Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit
Chapter 65 65
There is only one arena in Yaohua City. It has been dueling for thousands of years, and it is still standing despite how many people fall down.
It happened to be not far from the inn, and a group of people went there at Banzhuxiang, which was kicking off.
The outside is also bustling. Moxiu, who is rarely seen on weekdays, seems to be going to the market today, and crowds of people appear on the street.
The name of the arena is rough and the meaning is very direct, but the layout is very considerate.
The arena is in the central square, probably because of fear of accidentally injuring the spectators, a defensive formation has been set up around it, and most of the surrounding areas are restaurants and teahouses, and the window is only protected by a fence, which is convenient for viewing.
Outside the defensive formation, there are already huge crowds of people, and people's voices are noisy...Feng Feiyan booked a room in the restaurant a few days ago, and more than a dozen people sat by the window on the second floor, just facing the referee's seat.
When Feng Feiyan ordered food and wine and was about to watch while eating, a bell rang from the arena.
It was vibrated by internal force, and the sound spread like an overwhelming sea...
"Here we come." Meng Feifei shouted, and when everyone looked around, they saw two people standing silently in the originally empty arena.
Daoxiu is dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a Huayang scarf on his head, holding a dust whisk, and carrying a gossip bag on his back. He is not very tall, a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.
Moxiu, on the other hand, had a blatant demonic aura. When the two of them entered the ring, the defensive formation had already been activated on their own, fearing that the other party would implicate innocent people.
Xie Li leaned on Jiang Hu's shoulder, unable to hide his disappointment and commented: "It's really shabby."
Jiang Hu squeezed his hand under the table.
Xie Li raised his smiling eyes and looked at him: "You are still pleasing to the eye."
Everyone has turned a blind eye to this loving couple from the beginning.
Ling An said, "Sang Yu hasn't shown up yet."
He Suoshou replied, "I didn't feel his devilish energy."
What can he worry about, as long as a big devil like Sang Yu appears within [-] feet, he will definitely feel it. Now that the opening time has come and no one has appeared, he regrets it or knows that someone is blocking him?
Xie Li said indifferently, "Here we are."
As if to prove what he said, a touch of red suddenly appeared above the ring.
Bright clothes, jet-black hair, and an exquisite face, compared to Immortal Xie, he was a little less indifferent, and a little more evil and bewitching.
Slowly falling like a god descending to earth.
She spoke in a carefree tone: "Yo, wait a minute."
Jianghu was ashamed, no wonder he could "see each other late" with Xie Xianren.
Daoxiu snorted coldly: "Mozun Sang is really 'punctual'."
Sang Yu said with a pleasant smile: "Oh, my family is a bit clingy, the Taoist priest is not surprised."
Daoxiu immediately turned dark.
Jiang Hu asked Xie Li: "When did he have a date?"
Xie Li shook his head: "Never heard of it."
Moxiu cupped his hands and said, "Mozun."
Sang Yu waved his hands, sat back lazily, crossed his legs, put his hands on his head, and said, "Let's get started."
There was a loud shout from the crowd, and after the two people on the stage saluted, they showed their housekeeping skills...
The defensive formation glowed everywhere, and the wind was stirring. Daoxiu sacrificed a spell and flew towards Moxiu. The magic energy on Moxiu's body was like a moving black cloud that enveloped the talisman. When the two sides touched, there was a loud bang...
Daoxiu jumped up, flicked the whisk lightly, moved his fingers quickly, and pinched out the Thunder Summoning Art...
Looking at Sang Yu who was sitting leisurely, Jianghu suddenly remembered something.
"You don't seem to doubt whether this person is Sang Yu at all."
Xie Li didn't understand, so he said: "Why do you have to doubt, he and..."
Facing Xie Li's pause, Jiang Hu frowned: "You also see something wrong?"
Xie Li nodded.
Ling An, who was confused by the dialogue between the two of them, asked, "What's the problem with Sang Yu?"
Jiang Bei said with a sullen face: "Back when Sang Yu was killed in the East China Sea, his body had already withered away from the sea water. To be resurrected, he could only rely on seizing his body, but when Ah Li saw Sang Yu, his attitude was natural and he didn't feel awkward at all. He could only say that this was Sang Yu The original face."
Ling An said puzzledly: "There are many similar people in the world, maybe Sang Yu is just a coincidence."
Jianghu looked at his embroidered head speechlessly: "Did you find out the biggest problem? You can't feel breath on Sang Yu's body at all."
Meng Feifei nodded: "Indeed."
He Suoshou said thoughtfully: "There are many secret methods of recasting the body in the world. They are either carved with clay, carved with wood, or pasted with paper, but they are as vivid as his, which is unique."
Feng Feiyan accosted: "But what kind of opportunity did Sang Yu encounter?"
Xie Li: "How can the law of heaven give the great devil the opportunity to recast his body?"
No matter how beautiful Sang Yu is, he can't charm Tiandao to "open the back door" for him.
Several people guessed and had no idea, so they could only turn their attention to the stage.
Just in time to see Moxiu counterattack, Daoxiu was repelled by his devilish energy, fell to the ground covering his chest, spitting bright red...
Victory and defeat.
Sang Yu lazily smiled and said, "It seems that the devil is ten feet tall."
Everyone in the wing room couldn't help standing up.
Moxiu restrained his devilish energy, bowed to Sangyu and said, "Thank you, Mozun."
"I just thought, either you lie here or go down and lie down. Fortunately, I didn't embarrass me."
Hearing these unemotional words at first, Moxiu's heart tightened, and the pressure he hadn't felt during the confrontation with Daoxiu burst out, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
Xie Li hummed and said, "It's still like this."
Ling An: "You are quite satisfied with this cold-blooded monster."
"Of course." Xie Li turned his head and smiled evilly, and suddenly waved in Sang Yu's direction: "Sang Yu, I'm here to see you."
This sound overwhelmed the din of the crowd and reached Sang Yu's ears.
Sang Yu looked at the source and also smiled: "Xie Li?"
"Yes, yes, I heard that you are alive again and came to see you."
Ling An's face was full of embarrassment: "What are you doing? We know each other?"
Jiang Bei covered his face and said, "It just so happens."
Ling An's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, he turned his head and looked at Meng Feifei whose face was stretched into a line: "What's wrong with you?"
"Didn't you hear what Sang Yu called sister-in-law?"
"what?"
"Xie Li... Xie Li from Qingcheng Mountain, the only immortal left in this world."
Horror is contagious, and this time Ling An also became a stick.
Sang Yu waved his hand, left a sentence "The cave is yours" and flew towards the restaurant.
His kung fu is really wonderful, he is right in front of him in the blink of an eye, like a ghost.
Sang Yu stepped lightly on the fence, looked at Xie Li and smiled: "You really came out of Qingcheng Mountain because you really wanted to see me?"
The moment he approached, everyone instinctively tensed up, and Jiang Hu felt a chill even more.
It wasn't Sang Yu's coercion, but from his body.
"Half and half, my family is looking for you."
Sang Yu said: "Those who forget righteousness when they see sex, it's because of my deep love for you back then."
Jianghu: "..."
"You can't sow discord by posting failures."
Jianghu: "..."
Sang Yu glanced at the crowd, and fell on He Suoshou: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you've become a bad old man."
Sang Yu opened his mouth even worse, and the middle-aged uncle in Xie Li's mouth directly became an old man.
He Suo worried and said without changing his face: "It is indeed not as good as Sang Mozun."
Sang Yu turned his hands behind his back, suddenly lowered his front body, and smiled at him, "Did you find another one after all these years?"
He Suoshou sneered back, "How dare you see things differently like Mozun Sang."
"Desperate, no wonder your hair is grey."
Everyone only knows that He Suochou is in a high position now, but who knows what happened to him in the past?Apart from Xie Li, none of the people present here are qualified to comment, let alone No. 1 of Zhengdao has to call Sang Yu senior.
He Suoshou just ignored him.
Sang Yu was also quite surprised that the former Maotou boy had become what he is today.
Abandoning He Suochou, Sang Yu saw Jiang Hu beside Xie Li, somehow, he always felt familiar.
"Xie Li, aren't you waiting for Xizhou?"
Xie Li said proudly: "Don't just allow you to change your mind and not allow me to change your love."
Everyone thought: "Today's harvest is really a lot."
Sang Yu smiled: "To celebrate you giving up Xizhou, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Okay, let's call yours."
"In the middle of Haishi, see you when the wine is full of fragrance." Sang Yu left this sentence and left like a gust of wind.
Jiang Hu couldn't help thinking: "Obviously I'm looking for someone to do something, so how can it become a friendship?"
He Suoshou said: "Since Sang Yu and Xie Xianren are acquainted, you should get twice the result with half the effort. Jianghu, you have to seize the opportunity."
Jiang Hu saluted and said: "I concealed something earlier, but I hope seniors will forgive me."
"Sang Yu's temperament is uncertain, you have your own plans, and they are all for the sake of the common people, so don't say too much."
Everyone found that the big devil with an unstable temperament was actually very talkative.
He Suoshou left, and most of the disciples followed him, only Meng Feifan and Ling An were still standing beside Jianghu.
Meng Feifei asked: "Immortal, what was the uncle like a hundred years ago?"
Xie Li thought for a while: "Bohemian."
Ling An nodded: "No wonder Master accepted me as an apprentice."
Jianghu complained: "Don't doubt your head, you are thanks to it."
Ling An looked at him angrily.
Jiang Bei interjected, "A Li, ask Sang Yu how to recast his body."
Feng Feiyan responded: "What do you ask this for?"
Jiang Bei lowered his head slightly, and said with an unclear expression, "It will always be useful."
Xie Li and Jiang Hu knew that he was for Feng Qingniang.
It's just... Jianghu looked down at his chest, would Feng Qingniang think so?
The author has something to say:
I haven't written farming articles, so "Raising a Daughter-in-law Raiders" reads the favorites and opens the article. If it exceeds 70, I will write it, otherwise I will wait.
It happened to be not far from the inn, and a group of people went there at Banzhuxiang, which was kicking off.
The outside is also bustling. Moxiu, who is rarely seen on weekdays, seems to be going to the market today, and crowds of people appear on the street.
The name of the arena is rough and the meaning is very direct, but the layout is very considerate.
The arena is in the central square, probably because of fear of accidentally injuring the spectators, a defensive formation has been set up around it, and most of the surrounding areas are restaurants and teahouses, and the window is only protected by a fence, which is convenient for viewing.
Outside the defensive formation, there are already huge crowds of people, and people's voices are noisy...Feng Feiyan booked a room in the restaurant a few days ago, and more than a dozen people sat by the window on the second floor, just facing the referee's seat.
When Feng Feiyan ordered food and wine and was about to watch while eating, a bell rang from the arena.
It was vibrated by internal force, and the sound spread like an overwhelming sea...
"Here we come." Meng Feifei shouted, and when everyone looked around, they saw two people standing silently in the originally empty arena.
Daoxiu is dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a Huayang scarf on his head, holding a dust whisk, and carrying a gossip bag on his back. He is not very tall, a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.
Moxiu, on the other hand, had a blatant demonic aura. When the two of them entered the ring, the defensive formation had already been activated on their own, fearing that the other party would implicate innocent people.
Xie Li leaned on Jiang Hu's shoulder, unable to hide his disappointment and commented: "It's really shabby."
Jiang Hu squeezed his hand under the table.
Xie Li raised his smiling eyes and looked at him: "You are still pleasing to the eye."
Everyone has turned a blind eye to this loving couple from the beginning.
Ling An said, "Sang Yu hasn't shown up yet."
He Suoshou replied, "I didn't feel his devilish energy."
What can he worry about, as long as a big devil like Sang Yu appears within [-] feet, he will definitely feel it. Now that the opening time has come and no one has appeared, he regrets it or knows that someone is blocking him?
Xie Li said indifferently, "Here we are."
As if to prove what he said, a touch of red suddenly appeared above the ring.
Bright clothes, jet-black hair, and an exquisite face, compared to Immortal Xie, he was a little less indifferent, and a little more evil and bewitching.
Slowly falling like a god descending to earth.
She spoke in a carefree tone: "Yo, wait a minute."
Jianghu was ashamed, no wonder he could "see each other late" with Xie Xianren.
Daoxiu snorted coldly: "Mozun Sang is really 'punctual'."
Sang Yu said with a pleasant smile: "Oh, my family is a bit clingy, the Taoist priest is not surprised."
Daoxiu immediately turned dark.
Jiang Hu asked Xie Li: "When did he have a date?"
Xie Li shook his head: "Never heard of it."
Moxiu cupped his hands and said, "Mozun."
Sang Yu waved his hands, sat back lazily, crossed his legs, put his hands on his head, and said, "Let's get started."
There was a loud shout from the crowd, and after the two people on the stage saluted, they showed their housekeeping skills...
The defensive formation glowed everywhere, and the wind was stirring. Daoxiu sacrificed a spell and flew towards Moxiu. The magic energy on Moxiu's body was like a moving black cloud that enveloped the talisman. When the two sides touched, there was a loud bang...
Daoxiu jumped up, flicked the whisk lightly, moved his fingers quickly, and pinched out the Thunder Summoning Art...
Looking at Sang Yu who was sitting leisurely, Jianghu suddenly remembered something.
"You don't seem to doubt whether this person is Sang Yu at all."
Xie Li didn't understand, so he said: "Why do you have to doubt, he and..."
Facing Xie Li's pause, Jiang Hu frowned: "You also see something wrong?"
Xie Li nodded.
Ling An, who was confused by the dialogue between the two of them, asked, "What's the problem with Sang Yu?"
Jiang Bei said with a sullen face: "Back when Sang Yu was killed in the East China Sea, his body had already withered away from the sea water. To be resurrected, he could only rely on seizing his body, but when Ah Li saw Sang Yu, his attitude was natural and he didn't feel awkward at all. He could only say that this was Sang Yu The original face."
Ling An said puzzledly: "There are many similar people in the world, maybe Sang Yu is just a coincidence."
Jianghu looked at his embroidered head speechlessly: "Did you find out the biggest problem? You can't feel breath on Sang Yu's body at all."
Meng Feifei nodded: "Indeed."
He Suoshou said thoughtfully: "There are many secret methods of recasting the body in the world. They are either carved with clay, carved with wood, or pasted with paper, but they are as vivid as his, which is unique."
Feng Feiyan accosted: "But what kind of opportunity did Sang Yu encounter?"
Xie Li: "How can the law of heaven give the great devil the opportunity to recast his body?"
No matter how beautiful Sang Yu is, he can't charm Tiandao to "open the back door" for him.
Several people guessed and had no idea, so they could only turn their attention to the stage.
Just in time to see Moxiu counterattack, Daoxiu was repelled by his devilish energy, fell to the ground covering his chest, spitting bright red...
Victory and defeat.
Sang Yu lazily smiled and said, "It seems that the devil is ten feet tall."
Everyone in the wing room couldn't help standing up.
Moxiu restrained his devilish energy, bowed to Sangyu and said, "Thank you, Mozun."
"I just thought, either you lie here or go down and lie down. Fortunately, I didn't embarrass me."
Hearing these unemotional words at first, Moxiu's heart tightened, and the pressure he hadn't felt during the confrontation with Daoxiu burst out, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
Xie Li hummed and said, "It's still like this."
Ling An: "You are quite satisfied with this cold-blooded monster."
"Of course." Xie Li turned his head and smiled evilly, and suddenly waved in Sang Yu's direction: "Sang Yu, I'm here to see you."
This sound overwhelmed the din of the crowd and reached Sang Yu's ears.
Sang Yu looked at the source and also smiled: "Xie Li?"
"Yes, yes, I heard that you are alive again and came to see you."
Ling An's face was full of embarrassment: "What are you doing? We know each other?"
Jiang Bei covered his face and said, "It just so happens."
Ling An's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, he turned his head and looked at Meng Feifei whose face was stretched into a line: "What's wrong with you?"
"Didn't you hear what Sang Yu called sister-in-law?"
"what?"
"Xie Li... Xie Li from Qingcheng Mountain, the only immortal left in this world."
Horror is contagious, and this time Ling An also became a stick.
Sang Yu waved his hand, left a sentence "The cave is yours" and flew towards the restaurant.
His kung fu is really wonderful, he is right in front of him in the blink of an eye, like a ghost.
Sang Yu stepped lightly on the fence, looked at Xie Li and smiled: "You really came out of Qingcheng Mountain because you really wanted to see me?"
The moment he approached, everyone instinctively tensed up, and Jiang Hu felt a chill even more.
It wasn't Sang Yu's coercion, but from his body.
"Half and half, my family is looking for you."
Sang Yu said: "Those who forget righteousness when they see sex, it's because of my deep love for you back then."
Jianghu: "..."
"You can't sow discord by posting failures."
Jianghu: "..."
Sang Yu glanced at the crowd, and fell on He Suoshou: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you've become a bad old man."
Sang Yu opened his mouth even worse, and the middle-aged uncle in Xie Li's mouth directly became an old man.
He Suo worried and said without changing his face: "It is indeed not as good as Sang Mozun."
Sang Yu turned his hands behind his back, suddenly lowered his front body, and smiled at him, "Did you find another one after all these years?"
He Suoshou sneered back, "How dare you see things differently like Mozun Sang."
"Desperate, no wonder your hair is grey."
Everyone only knows that He Suochou is in a high position now, but who knows what happened to him in the past?Apart from Xie Li, none of the people present here are qualified to comment, let alone No. 1 of Zhengdao has to call Sang Yu senior.
He Suoshou just ignored him.
Sang Yu was also quite surprised that the former Maotou boy had become what he is today.
Abandoning He Suochou, Sang Yu saw Jiang Hu beside Xie Li, somehow, he always felt familiar.
"Xie Li, aren't you waiting for Xizhou?"
Xie Li said proudly: "Don't just allow you to change your mind and not allow me to change your love."
Everyone thought: "Today's harvest is really a lot."
Sang Yu smiled: "To celebrate you giving up Xizhou, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Okay, let's call yours."
"In the middle of Haishi, see you when the wine is full of fragrance." Sang Yu left this sentence and left like a gust of wind.
Jiang Hu couldn't help thinking: "Obviously I'm looking for someone to do something, so how can it become a friendship?"
He Suoshou said: "Since Sang Yu and Xie Xianren are acquainted, you should get twice the result with half the effort. Jianghu, you have to seize the opportunity."
Jiang Hu saluted and said: "I concealed something earlier, but I hope seniors will forgive me."
"Sang Yu's temperament is uncertain, you have your own plans, and they are all for the sake of the common people, so don't say too much."
Everyone found that the big devil with an unstable temperament was actually very talkative.
He Suoshou left, and most of the disciples followed him, only Meng Feifan and Ling An were still standing beside Jianghu.
Meng Feifei asked: "Immortal, what was the uncle like a hundred years ago?"
Xie Li thought for a while: "Bohemian."
Ling An nodded: "No wonder Master accepted me as an apprentice."
Jianghu complained: "Don't doubt your head, you are thanks to it."
Ling An looked at him angrily.
Jiang Bei interjected, "A Li, ask Sang Yu how to recast his body."
Feng Feiyan responded: "What do you ask this for?"
Jiang Bei lowered his head slightly, and said with an unclear expression, "It will always be useful."
Xie Li and Jiang Hu knew that he was for Feng Qingniang.
It's just... Jianghu looked down at his chest, would Feng Qingniang think so?
The author has something to say:
I haven't written farming articles, so "Raising a Daughter-in-law Raiders" reads the favorites and opens the article. If it exceeds 70, I will write it, otherwise I will wait.
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