There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

At the beginning of the banquet, the ring began.

I saw that the huge arena was covered with red carpets, and there were several war drums under the stage, and several men of the Luo nationality were standing behind the drums, stirring the drums.

Following the tune of their folk song, a man with a braid jumped onto the stage waving a big knife in his hand.

A black rope was tied around his neck, and a wolf's tooth hung from the rope, and several iron rings were pierced on the tip of the knife, and his body was tangled with muscles, rough and unrestrained.

"Pimu fights first—" a big man shouted loudly while beating the drum, Pimu laughed and picked up the mace and kissed it, stomped the big knife on the stage fiercely, and said viciously: "Chang Yuan You Zong, come out!"

The master of the You Sect who was named trembled, and the cultivation base of the people on the stage had reached the stage of foundation establishment. He looked back at the dejected disciples, sighed, and said, "Xiao Luo, go up. Only you It's the same level of cultivation... just remember, don't get hurt, you will be able to form a pill in a few days, don't take risks."

Luo Dan pulled his lips and smiled, twisted the long sword in his hand, exhaled, and said: "Master, don't worry, but a man with well-developed limbs, we gods, have never been afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Pimu.

Pi Mu looked at this thin young man, praised angrily, "Okay!", and then sneered: "We haven't said it yet, once we stand on the ring... it means agreeing to our bet. If you lose, you guys The main peak of Changyuan... will be taken over by us."

"You!" Sect Master Chang Yuan shouted angrily, his hands trembling slightly with anger, but he finally sat back aggrieved as he watched the men who stood up and stood up not far away.

Although Luo Dan was unattractive in appearance, his demeanor was quite indifferent, and he felt a little out of the world. When he heard him say this, there was no disturbance at all, and he calmly said: "Let's make a move."

"Okay." Pi Mu picked up the knife, a pair of long and thick legs stepped in front of him in a few steps, and swept his knife towards his face.

The thin young man didn't even blink his eyes, and hid by the knife. The wind of the knife cut off a few strands of his hair. He picked up the few strands of hair that fell with his fingers, and threw them back. Like a blade, he stabbed at Pimu.

But he just blocked it lightly with the knife, and they were all scattered on the ground.

Luo Dan didn't succeed in one move, and another move was made, and the sword energy was dazzled for a while, as if several sword flowers bloomed with sword energy on the ring, making everyone's eyes dazzled.

Pimu didn't.

He calmly walked through the sword light, the knife was deadly and dangerous.

"What do you think of his saber skills?" Yu Danshi asked Song Qinglu while watching, Song Qinglu didn't have any expression on his face, he just said calmly: "Wait."

"What about Luo Dan?"

"medium."

Yu Danshi took a deep breath and wondered, "Then why is he struggling so much?"

Song Qinglu gently opened his lips: "Insufficient strength, insufficient power...the opponent is insidious."

As soon as the word "insidious" came out, the Changyuan Sect Master wailed and fell on his back and passed out.

However, when Luo Dan turned around, Pi Mu released a striped long snake from his arms and poisoned him, his seven orifices were bleeding, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Several monks stood up immediately, shouting in displeasure: "Despicable and shameless! On the ring, how can you play such obscene tricks! This game is incomparable!"

Chaming Dizong, to which Pimu belonged, immediately laughed and said: "We never said that we can only use one weapon."

Mei Mujiu was dumbfounded in the audience: "It's okay... don't everyone say that these guys are aboveboard, why now..."

Qin Heng Xiao calmly said: "The interest is in the heart."

Sure enough, the first thing Pimu did when he stepped down was to hand over the transfer letter he had drawn up to Changyuan Youzong. After they signed it, the main peak would belong to them.

However, even though many people in the audience were condemning, the rules have never changed.The Luo tribe laughed one after another, but gradually no one dared to refute.Even Emperor Ze Tianzong, who had always been proud and arrogant, just sat quietly, as if nothing had happened.

Then, the Chaming Dizong sent many disciples of the foundation establishment period, and they won the whole game, earning a lot of money.

The last disciple they sent out was Shamo, he was born extremely tall, even bigger than the already very tall Luo people.He stepped onto the ring like a little giant, his big copper bell eyes scanned the crowd, his chin lifted slightly, and he actually picked Liu Donghe.

"..." Liu Donghe had no choice but to fly up with the embroidered tiger.

"What's the bet?" asked a recorder in the audience.

"If I win, Fu Xianzong will give the two islands of Ziting and Xianque to my sect."

Hearing this, all the sects under the stage took a deep breath.The two islands have long been different, and now they are bustling with each other every day, especially in Xianque Island, where one card is hard to come by. Many sect masters are proud of being able to freely enter and leave Xianque, even the signs are often deliberately exposed, which is quite proud , quite majestic.Now they can be said to be really lions.

"What if Cha Ming loses?"

Liu Donghe said with a smile: "If they lose, return the main peak of the Changyuan Sect, and take your disciples to apologize to each defeated sect one by one."

Now the sects all stood up.

Especially Chang Yuanzong, the suzerain almost turned over again, they didn't expect that it was this unknown person who came to justice.

Shamo sneered and said, "You godless people, are you all so incapable of losing?"

Liu Donghe shrugged, looking like a rascal: "I can do whatever I want."

A well-meaning sect elder quietly approached Mei Mujiu, and asked curiously: "Is this really possible? He is pushing the benefits out."

Mei Mujiu said disdainfully: "What good can they do? What my disciples do is what I want to do, and it is exactly what I want, so why not?"

"But...but." The elder was very worried. "I'm afraid many sects won't appreciate it. Nowadays, the cultivation world doesn't care about kindness. Maybe you won't get good deeds if you do good deeds."

"Donghe has the ability to do such a thing, and he is also willing, and he doesn't care what he will get." Mei Mujiu said with a smile, "He can do what he wants, and it has nothing to do with others."

The elder could clearly hear Mei Mujiu's confidence in her strength from these few sentences, and walked back in embarrassment.

That's right... Liu Donghe thinks it's right, he thinks it's unfair, so he wants to get it back, it's just an indulgence based on his strength, he doesn't care if others feel grateful.

This reminded him of a sentence, I want to kill you, what does it have to do with you.

Both are equally refreshing.

The drum beat loudly, and Liu Donghe took the lead.

I saw that the sword energy on his body was like a rainbow, and an embroidered tiger made the tiger look like a wind, and he had the aura of seeing gods and killing gods.

He fought in a proper manner for a while, then suddenly he stabbed at Shimo's lower body with his sword, and while he was bending over to dodge, he shot out a hidden weapon from his fingertips, if it wasn't for Shimo's quick response, he might almost be shot into a sieve.

"You!" The assassin was so angry that he rushed forward and beat him up.

Liu Donghe coped with it freely, and imitated Hua Yu's mean smile to him: "Why? Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?"

Shamo said: "Just now you were still filled with righteous indignation in the audience, but now you are doing something you don't like."

"Treat villains like villains." Liu Donghe wielded his sword nimbly, making him back every step of the way. "Respect is for heroes. What are you?"

With the last sword, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was fighting to the death in the fearless faction. His aura made him even a head shorter. He raised the embroidered tiger, and the people present even faintly heard the roar of the tiger. Actually, the phantom of a fierce tiger really appeared.

Liu Donghe was dressed in strong clothes, and his hair was tied up high like his master's. The young man was full of vigor and blushed the faces of all the girls.

I saw him raising the sword and walking away, his gait was so wonderful, the moment he cut down, he was as relaxed physically and mentally as when he got up to practice sword every morning, the strength of his hand was just right, and even his spiritual power was released extremely freely.

The sword that Qin Hengxiao supervised him wielding every day finally worked.

His sword is so natural, so simple, yet so terrifying.

Shamo only felt chills all over his body, and could only watch helplessly as the irresistible embroidered tiger chopped down fiercely in front of his eyes.

But he wasn't cut in half.

The sword just slashed down fiercely and swept him out of the arena with sword energy, but he had no strength to fight back.

This was Liu Donghe's first actual fight, but it was so exciting that even Qin Hengxiao couldn't help but praise him a few words after he came down.

Song Qinglu, this always indifferent young man approached him for the first time: "Your sword is very good."

"Thank you." Liu Donghe really relaxed after finishing the beating, and smiled so much that he showed his two little canine teeth.

"We'll discuss it in the future." Song Qinglu said seriously.

"Understood..." Liu Donghe twitched the corners of his eyes, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad to have a sword idiot junior brother.

Today's ring competition ended with Liu Donghe's victory.

After the disciples of Fu Xianzong left, they were eagerly surrounded by many disciples.

"How is your sect?"

"Isn't it very strict?"

"Who taught the sword?"

"Are you still missing someone?"

Impatient with being asked, Liu Donghe hurriedly flew back to Fu Xianzong's place, recalling the previous battle in his mind, planning to find out his own shortcomings and learn more experience.

At this time, in the temporary restaurant that Mei Mujiu opened among the various sects, Wei Sui was happily saying a toast, praising people like Fu Xianzong that there is no such thing as heaven and earth.

There was even a sect disciple who published a long speech to express his admiration for Fu Xianzong. Mei Mujiu was surprised to find that this person was still a fan of them who had been paying attention to them since the Zongmen Dabi.

He was very happy, but Qin Hengxiao was very displeased. This night, he stayed by his master's side every inch of the night, and moved all those who tried to get close to him a few feet away from his master.

"Xiao Xiao, I knew we would win." Mei Mujiu, who finally enjoyed the world of two, laughed in the yard of her residence.

Qin Hengxiao poured him a bowl of hangover medicine and said softly, "Drink it soon."

Mei Mujiu drank obediently, her cheeks puffed up, causing Qin Hengxiao to poke her lightly.

"Don't make trouble."

Seeing him puffing his cheeks and frowning and waving his hands, Qin Hengxiao became even more excited, and simply stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, pinching his mouth again.

He burst out laughing.

Master is still so cute.

Thinking about it, he kissed it.

In the deep night, they were exchanging love in the flowery courtyard, Qin Hengxiao closed his eyes, and finally kissed his soft lips lightly.

So sweet.

he thinks.