Immortal and Demon Cultivation

As long as this group of survivors from the Snowy Mountains gather together, nothing good will happen.

They were people who died together and had a deep relationship.

When we are together, in addition to making fun of each other, we often form groups to pick up girls.

For this reason, they also gave this kind of group picking up girls a name, called picking flowers.

In the past few years, they have held twelve Flower Picking Cup competitions.

There are few real winners, and in most cases, there is total annihilation.

However, they don't care about victory or defeat, they still enjoy it.

The 13th Flower Picking Cup Competition to Pick Up Girls has officially kicked off.

The first contestant to appear had a shiny head, a body full of fat, and a full four layers of chin.

It was the Liujie monk known as the Little White Dragon in the Waves of Lingnan.

He wants to prove that although he is a monk, his charm as a man is unparalleled.

Liujie held the wine bowl in his hand and walked towards Wan Yan Wu Tears with eight-character steps.

He said: "Kowtow in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, and look back on the mortal world only to cultivate fate.

This female benefactor, it is destiny that we meet here. I wonder if the female benefactor is willing to drink this bowl of forgetfulness water and have a romantic relationship with the young monk..." "Get out! "

"okay!"

Wanyan's tearless words allowed Liujie to defeat Xiaotangshan without any embarrassment, so he turned around and left.

There was a burst of sighing.

Zhu Yikku stood up, pointed at Liujie who had returned in defeat, and said, "You are so thick-skinned, but your other abilities are in shambles, and you still have to ask me to clean up the mess for you."

He did not serve the wine, but combed his hair and tidied his clothes.

After feeling that the appearance was very impressive, I slowly walked towards the perfect appearance without tears.

While walking, he said: "Jujiu Pass sings to each other, and she lives on a small island in the Yellow River. She is a quiet, beautiful and good girl. She is really a good match for me..." Wanyan said without tears: "Get out of here."

Zhu Yikku said: "Got it!"

Liujie was overjoyed and said: "Lao Zhu, you are no better than Sajia."

Zhu Yikku said: "Liujie, do you know how to count? That girl said one word to you, but she said four words to me. I won."

Liujie beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling very upset.

Because there was almost no success in their flower-picking competition, they formulated a complex set of rules. One rule was to judge the winner based on the number of words the girl said to the contestant.

Wan Yan Wu Lei only received the word "Go away". He must have been at the bottom this time, so he was very upset.

Player No. 3 Mo Shaolin began to appear.

Wanyan looked at them expressionlessly without tears. She knew very well that these people had no ill intentions, so she just played with them.

In the past, I always stayed in the Mustard Seed Cave, living with Xuan Ying and the others, which was really boring, but now I am looking for some fun.

Among the fairies, Xiaochi and Bailiyuan had already opened their handicap.

A large piece of paper was laid out on the ground, with the names of the players written on it, and the odds under the names.

Liu Jie and Jie Se have the highest odds. They are neck and neck, both losing 360 to one.

The odds for others are relatively low, and they all pay more than ten or twenty.

Qingfeng Li's odds are the lowest, half to one.

It seems that these fairies are all vulgar people. Qingfeng Li is handsome and has the greatest chance of winning, so his odds are only 0.5 to 1.

"Bet, bet! The more you buy, the more you win!"

Xiaochi shouted loudly, and even asked Yaoguang to come over to collect gambling money, saying that after winning, he would give Yaoguang some red money to buy candied haws.

Baili Yuan began to explain the game.

She said: "As expected, Liu Jie, the number one shameless seed player in Lingnan, was defeated first and received a one-word response from the other girl. If nothing else goes wrong, in the 13th Flower Picking Cup Competition, Liu Jie will be at the bottom again. .

Wait, why should I say another word?

Now we see that the second male contestant is on the stage. This person's name is Zhu Yikong. He is the young master of the Eighth Sword Sect of Helan Mountain. He is the young leader of this generation in the world. Not only does he have a distinguished background, he is not bad looking, and his cultivation level is also quite high. , self-cultivation and temperament are also well controlled.

However, judging from the results of the previous twelve competitions, his results were not ideal. His highest ranking was the runner-up in the second competition. Since then, he has not passed the semi-finals.

Will this time bring us some unexpected surprises? Well, Zhu Yikku's current competition has ended. He received a four-word response from the other party. It's not much, but it's still much higher than that shameless flower monk from Liujie.

The third male contestant came on the stage. His name was Mo Shaolin. Speaking of Mo Shaoxia, it was not easy.

He is the young master of the Hengshan Sword Sect, and his resume is higher than a three-story building.

Especially Senior Mo Shan, the first generation leader of Hengshan Sword Sect, he is a hero among heroes and a hero among heroes! Let's see if Mo Shaoxia, the great-great-great-grandson of the old hero Mo, will embarrass his ancestors... We see that Mo Shaoxia wants to impress the girl with a poem. He is very smart and absorbs He learned from the failure of the previous contestant Zhu Yikong. Instead of singing a love poem, he sang... Guan Shanyue?

What the hell is this... Could it be that Mo Shaoxia wants to find another way and use the wind to blow through Yumen Pass for tens of thousands of miles to overcome the girl's first line of defense?

Can he succeed?

Well, I was overthinking it. No one thought that Mo Shaoxia only sang the first line of Guan Shanyue, "When the moon comes out of Tianshan Mountain, I get the girl" "Do you think you are a cultural person?"

Get out of here! "

Twelve-word response! Twelve words, which temporarily let Mo Shaoxia lead the current flower picking competition.

We look forward to the next competition, and we can see that Jie Se and Bao Renhe have stood up, they have stood up! In the end, will the monk Jie Se who has been defeated repeatedly break through the siege, or will the gentleman sword who has been defeated repeatedly create a miracle?

Unfortunately, these two players have received two-word and eight-word responses respectively. Halfway through the competition, Mo Shaolin is still far ahead of everyone.

Alas, Jie Se is Jie Se, and will always stand at the starting line with Liu Jie. I personally suggest that the odds of Liu Jie and Jie Se should be raised from 1 to 360 to 1 to 720...He came, he came, he left with Dongfeng, and the next one to appear was Yu Fenghua, a young man from our Donghai Changliu Xianshan.

Yu Fenghua is the representative of our Donghai Sanxiu and the future leader of Changliu Xianshan. Let us shout together, Yu Fenghua, come on, Yu Fenghua will win... The other girl didn't say anything, why just rolled her eyes?

Is this the worst record in the history of the Flower Picking Cup?

If Yu Fenghua does not receive a single word of response from the other girl in this round of competition, he will break the worst record in history! Well, I have to explain to you here that from the perspective of food culture, sacrificial culture, and various cultures, Changliu Xianshan should belong to the South China Sea. It only belongs to the East China Sea in terms of geographical location. Yu Fenghua’s failure has nothing to do with our East China Sea..."