Outside the chessboard, eight free monks were confronting each other, and their anger became even more intense!
"At least we still have the courage to fight, but you don't even dare to face us!" the monk on Fan Tong's side said bitterly.
"If you really have the courage, fight to the death! Even if you fight to the death? You are all alive and kicking now, why do you have the courage to ask us?
True courage is knowing how to be patient, rather than being reviled! Rather than rushing forward rashly to show off, and then being beaten down in disgrace!" Monk Gu Huai's words were very sharp.
"Junior Sister Jiahua is so kind, she actually allowed you all to retreat safely..." Gu Huai joked.
Fan Tong responded, "It's my request! I will bear the responsibility. You don't need to be weird and sow discord here!"
"And me!" Zuo Li didn't hesitate.
Gu Huai chuckled, he was a tough talker, they will feel better after that!
He didn't think he had done anything wrong. In charge of the One-Continent War, the most important thing was to control the situation. If he couldn't do this, what was the point of talking about other things?
He hates this aspect of Fan Tong's faction. They seem to be affectionate and righteous, and they claim to be orthodox everywhere. In fact, they are self-contained, stale and autistic. Xiaoyaoyou has such a good basic base, but they have played it like this over the years.
You have lost your city and your land, and you don’t even know it!
This is the difference between the old school and the new school. The only hope is that with the development of the world of cultivation, there will be more and more new monks like them. Going out, gaining more knowledge, and putting practical interests first will be the leaders of the future world of cultivation.
direction.
...Jiahua pointed at the jade chopsticks above the Chu River and Han realms again, and the word "Xiang" came out in a flurry of movement, and he said with a smile:
"Look, it's not that I won't help you, it's that God won't help you! I threw the chopstick dozens of times today, but I haven't thrown you out once! Tell me, do you have a bad mouth that even the sky hates?"
Seeing the monks approaching, Lou Xiaoyi curled his lips and said, "Maybe it's because your hands are smelly! I said, Sister Jia, the fight will really start after a while. You can't avenge your personal vengeance and push me into the fire pit on purpose! If you see me
If the situation is not good, just admit defeat for me early, don’t delay, it’s very dangerous!”
Jiahua's mood has become very relaxed now. There is nothing to fight about. The overall situation has been decided. The fun now is to take care of this guy!
"It's not dangerous. Can you bring out your potential? I heard that you are very powerful in Hongqiu. Are you going to fight a group of people alone? Why don't you show off your power to me, senior sister?"
Lou Xiaoyi was very proud, "It's all over. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning! They are all casual cultivators, and they can be reduced to working as thugs for the Chamber of Commerce. It shows their strength!"
Senior sister, you can't treat one with favoritism! You sent them all away, don't leave me here to take the blame. People will talk about it when I come back. Xiaoyaoyoutang came to the door, but in a fight, a foreign monk fought to the death to resist the enemy. Hehe, it's easy to say.
It doesn’t sound good!”
Jiahua was a little speechless. He was obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but his words still made sense? He was also a freak!
Continuing to throw chopsticks, nothing came out, except for the right pawn. Even she lamented that this guy was a lonely star.
The monks' chess pieces are getting closer and closer, and the red rook is already on the attack route. They are just waiting to hit the red rook's jade.
Lou Xiaoyi was still there asking for benefits, "Senior sister, I know you have a deep foundation in Shanmen and a thick background. For the sake of my persistence to the end, can you help me get a Xiaoyao Mask?"
Xiaoyao Mask is the handiwork of a former Xiaoyao great monk. He was fond of playing games and meddling in other affairs, but his subordinates were extremely tough. He was a rare major monk in the history of Xiaoyaoyou who was famous for his fighting ability.
When people travel in the human world, it is best to wear a mask, so as not to retain the meaning of the human world.
This is a story tens of thousands of years ago. This great cultivator has long since passed away, but the rules of his mask have been passed down in Xiaoyaoyou, so there are countless legends about Xiaoyao Mask.
With its development to this day, Xiaoyao Mask has become a status symbol, representing the core group of disciples in Xiaoyaoyou. It cannot be owned by monks who do not have status and have not reached a certain level of strength and cultivation. Among the current Xiaoyao Golden Pill group, there are
No more than ten people are qualified to wear masks when traveling abroad!
Just like the lecturer and monk of Ten Thousand Buddhas facing the sky, the awning boots of Taixuan Zhonghuang, the heavenly crown of Qingweixianzong, the thorn monk of Kuchan Temple, the founder of Huangting Taoism, and the destiny seed of Wanyan creation,
The real bull riders of Yuanshi Cave, the tattooed heads of the Renzong, are all the top monks in all the major sects. They are the senior brothers among the senior brothers at this level. They represent the extraordinary! They have special status and abilities!
Jiahua opened his eyes wide and said, "One Ear, how dare you think! Xiaoyao Mask has only been issued less than ten faces at the Golden Core level. You, a newly attached disciple from outside, dare to take a look at it? Do you know?
Senior Brother Fan Tong has applied for hundreds of years but still hasn’t gotten one, so now it’s your turn?
I have some connections in Shanmen, but I can't set such a bad precedent for this. Are you a little scared and confused? Why persist until the end? You can survive until now just because God doesn't want to see you, otherwise you would have been kicked out long ago.
Go down and eat your steamed buns!"
Fan Tong applied for a hundred years? With his little strength, another hundred years is useless! Can he compare with Lou the Great Swordsman?
"Senior sister, no matter where a hero comes from, he should be outstanding because of his origin! You can't just shoot him indiscriminately.
Aren't I preparing for Shajia and just waiting for the opportunity to go back to Qise Xiaolu to be married? The sect has regulations. It's not appropriate for people like us to go back in a big way. It's easy to leave bad news in the sect and cause trouble for you, right?
It’s great to wear a mask, it doesn’t violate the sect’s rules, it saves everyone’s face, and it can be used in front of relatives and friends of the old club. As a rich man returning home, he can’t walk around day and night in fine clothes, so I can wear a mask...
…”
In the course of the chess game, the red square's pieces are almost ready to be deployed. The rooks, paths, and pawn attacks are all close at hand. In the next step, no matter which piece it is, the red square can attack! But on the black side, the jade chopsticks
There is still no black right pawn, leaving him nowhere to escape!
Jiahua collapsed completely, "You are the first one I have ever seen who can give such a boring show off reason so openly! You, you, you are so hypocritical to the extreme, you don't even need to pretend to cover up!"
Let me tell you, this is simply impossible! Even if you can win here for a while, it is impossible! Unless you can capture all the ten thousand Buddhas and monks, consolidate my position in Saga for Xiaoyao, and obtain a buffer period of a hundred years, maybe
I can still lift my mouth!"
Lou Xiaoyi's expression perked up, this was what he was waiting for!
"Senior sister, if you say that, I won't be sleepy anymore! Remember what you said today, you will give me a Xiaoyao Mask in the future!"
At that moment, the red clouds were rolling, the red car was piercing through, and amid the endless Buddhist sounds, Lou Xiaoyi smiled ferociously...
