There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

But hearing a loud noise like splitting mountains and cutting ground, a disciple of the Polu Tianzong was violently blown out of the stage, with a fist mark sunken in his chest, and he couldn't even stand up.

The suzerain of Polu Tianzong was dressed in black, just sitting there quietly, looking at the proud short and strong man with a pair of eagle eyes, snorted coldly, his stern face was full of disdain, and simply took out a token It flew into the hands of that person.

"If you want Sifeng's treasure, then take it."

Hu Li, who had won five games in a row, grinned, picked up the token and said with a smile, "Sovereign Huo Ling, you are refreshing."

Huo Ling sat as firmly as a mountain, closed her eyes, coldly ordered her disciple to be carried to heal his wounds, and then ignored him.

Hu Li just got something, so naturally he didn't mind, and then pointed at Fu Xianzong with a thick voice: "I heard that you also have martial arts, come out and make gestures!"

"Calamus, is it okay?" Mei Mujiu asked with concern.

Gladiolus narrowed her eyes, and said with a smile: "I just like beating this kind of stinky man."

As she spoke, she tapped her toes and landed lightly on the stage. Her graceful figure caught the eyes of all the monks.

"Hahahahaha, there is no one in your sect? Just send a girl to fight with me, is it because you expect me to take pity on you?"

Gladiolus spat, and a trace of contempt appeared on her delicate and bright face: "I'm so ugly, I'm sick of being pitied by you."

"You!" Hu Li's smile stopped abruptly, and he said humiliatingly, "Okay, okay... don't blame me if you want to play tricks. This time, I don't want to bet on your clan's belongings. I want the Buddhist beads in that little bald donkey's hand." A string."

What he was talking about was the little monk who had been chatting with Fuxianzong before. He was the only disciple sent by Guanchan Tianzong, and he was only invited to watch.The young monk, who seemed to be at least thirteen or fourteen years old, just smiled and twirled the beads: "Amitabha."

Gladiolus said angrily: "We fight, what does it matter to him?"

Hu Li said with a smile: "Rules are rules! People who come to see the competition don't want to escape, you should ask this bald donkey if he is willing to give you a bet, hahahaha."

He originally wanted to provoke a dispute between the two sects, but he didn't know that the little monk was turning the extremely precious beads, which were incensed by human Buddhas every day, without even lifting his eyelids, and said softly to the gladiolus: "Things outside the body should be regarded as Add a color to the donor."

"...Thank you." Gladiolus thanked in a low voice, gave Hu Li a hard look, and then said with a smile, "It's fine if you want to play like this. Then if I win, I'll make that basket of snakes and take them back to do it." Snake Soup."

Pi Mu, who was feeding the snake, almost fell when he heard the words, stood up abruptly, and shouted: "You girl, can you say it again?"

"I'm going to use your snake to make snake soup, cut up a piece of it, mix it with sauce, and make medicinal wine, it's very beautiful."

"My snake is quite human, you..."

"You are always begging for mountains and magic weapons, but now I want a few snakes and still be so shy, a big man, aren't you ashamed?"

"you……"

Before Pi Mu could finish his rebuttal, the drum beat, Hu Li moved after hearing the sound, and rushed towards Gladiolus.

Because he is short, his lower body is extremely stocky, but he is flexible, moving nimbly on the stage like a hill.Since Gladiolus learned the footwork from the ferryman Zhang, her footwork has become more and more exquisite, making Hu Li unable to catch her figure like a ghost.

If the ferryboat Zhang is the torrent that pours in, she is the stream that flows through hundreds of places, passes through the people in the south of the Yangtze River, and travels through many mountains. Although she has only learned 360% of "Branch [-]", she has already integrated her own perception, such as A clear shadow makes people addicted but in vain.

Yu Danshi said with emotion: "It's really like a mirror image..."

Hu Li also thinks the same way at the moment, whenever he thinks he has hit it, in the end, he just shatters a clear shadow, just like fishing for the moon in the water and can't touch anything.

"Hiding and hiding! Are all of you people shy? " Hu Li shouted angrily.

Gladiolus was waiting for this moment, she suddenly appeared behind him, put her slender wrist on his shoulder, stabilized her figure, shouted loudly, and actually lifted this extremely heavy man alive.

"Go down!" She shouted and threw him out like Zong Kao Ri, but Hu Li turned around in the air and landed firmly on the edge of the ring.It was too late to say that, Gladiolus moved, and kicked him in the chest, just like when he broke the captive disciple, there was a loud noise, blood spurted out of Hu Li's mouth, his body fell heavily on his chest, Also recessed a shoe print.

The so-called pulling a thousand catties in four ounces is also the so-called force to pull a mountain and surpass the world.

Others are soft but strong, but she is strong but soft, with a pair of slender jade fingers, seemingly weak, but always able to carve out a smooth path.

The little monk stared blankly, and said: "Amitabha... Amitabha..."

Mei Mujiu was dazzled when she saw his eyes, and said with a smile: "You really like her very much."

The little monk blushed and said, "Bodhisattvas are like this."

Just as Gladiolus defeated a strong man, after she stopped, she became that young girl in Tsing Yi, as bright as a garden full of autumn flowers, thin and with the breath of the sea.

Every time the ferryboat Zhang saw her fishing in the sea with a small fish basket on her back, she would laugh at her: "Where is there such a handsome fisher girl? You are in that small fishing village, and the matchmaker who came to the door had to step on the threshold, right?"

"Bring the snake!" Gladiolus didn't care what others thought of her, and directly stretched out his hand for the snake. Seeing that his eyes were all focused on him, even though he was reluctant, he had no choice but to hand the basket of snakes to her.

"You are wise." Gladiolus wrinkled his nose at him, ran happily to the side of his suzerain, and said, "Sovereign master, we have snakes to eat."

"Well done, let Chef Qin cook a whole snake feast for us tonight." Mei Mujiu smiled.

Qin Hengxiao had no expression on his face, but his tone was obviously doting: "Okay."

A member of the Luo tribe asked strangely: "Aren't you defending the ring?"

Gladiolus didn't even bother to look at him: "No."

The Luo clansman took advantage of the situation and said: "Since that's the case, my clan will go first."

As he said that, regardless of other people's comments, a man flew onto the stage. He held a sword in his hand. The blade was extremely black and had an evil spirit.

"That Mu'er! Help us win it back!" Pi Mu shouted excitedly, hoping that he would win his snake back.

Na Mu'er glanced at him, and cursed inwardly as a waste, but he still didn't want to offend him, so he said: "Fu Xianzong, come out again!"

This time, someone soon stood opposite him.

It is Yu Danshi.

The sword in his hand was just found from the Jiange. It was a soft sword named Mochizuki.

The whole body of Wangyue sword is glowing with faint light, just like the moonlight, ethereal and illusory.

"A woman for a while, a boy for a while, do you have anyone who can stand on the stage?" Muer laughed, and raised his arms. The bulging muscles formed a sharp contrast with Yu Danshi's thin body, attracting attention. Many Luo people started to laugh.

In the midst of ridicule, Yu Danshi was silent in the ancient well, and the moon was out of its sheath, and the brilliance flowed.

"The lonely smoke in the desert is straight."

He muttered softly, exerting force in his hand, Mochizuki straightened up suddenly, and together with his extremely fast figure, he stabbed at Mu'er's chest.Na Mu'er turned his body around, barely avoiding it, and heard him say again: "The long river falls into the sun."

Mochizuki deftly drew a circle in the air, and the sword energy formed a hurricane in the circle, cutting all the clothes on his body to pieces, revealing his strong upper body, which was also scratched with several bloodstains.

Na Muer scratched the deep wound, the pain made him more sober, he raised his sword with a grinning grin, and fought with Yu Danshi, his figure swayed, only the crisp sound of the two swords intersecting could be heard.

Seeing that Mu'er's physical strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his spiritual power is moving more and more fiercely in the sword, Yu Danshi is gradually at a disadvantage. After all, there is a gap between his physical strength and this kind of man who rides and shoots in the grassland all day long. That Muer's sword was extremely heavy, so heavy that his resisting wrist began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Ah!" Yu Danshi shouted suddenly, his eyes turned red, which was a sign that he was going to do his best.

Countless chapters appeared in his eyes, and countless heroes turned into words to wash away his consciousness.What he learned in Zongmen in the past suddenly became a way, the way he was pursuing hard.

The sword of Mu'er was right in front of his eyes, and he untied the hair crown with one hand, lost the elegance of the past, and the soft sword also became chic and crazy, dancing in the air like a snake.

"The rocks pierced through the sky, and the stormy waves hit the shore!"

"Hmm." Mu'er was knocked back by the crazy sword energy and took a few steps back, snorted, picked up the sword and rushed forward, but Yu Danshi didn't finish: "I came back from the sky, Absolutely fallen in the mountains! The Son of Heaven can’t get on the boat, and he claims to be a minister of wine. Fame is the clouds and clouds, and the clouds are strong wine. A bamboo stick and straw sandals are light than a horse, and a cloud of mist and rain can be used for life!”

His voice became louder and louder, resounding through the heaven and earth along with the sound of the sword.

Na Mu'er fled in the wanton and irregular sword aura, his thick muscles were torn apart several times.

Yu Danshi didn't know why he went crazy, he used a soft sword so wonderfully, sometimes it was as light as a feather, and sometimes it was as heavy as a green hill, Mochizuki was thrown out by him, and he slashed towards Mu'er's neck like a crescent moon. between.

Just as he was about to kill with one blow, he yelled, "Let's get rid of the eternal sorrow with you!", and then he fell down suddenly as if he was really drunk, and Mochizuki had to slide down along with it, leaving only a gap between Mu'er's neck. There was a circle of bloodstains, and blood flowed down.

And that Mu'er also staggered and fell down.

He was dazzled by the sword energy, and frightened by the sword on his neck.

For a while, everyone looked at the fallen sword cultivators on the stage, and all fell silent.It turned out to be a draw.

Mei Mujiu asked Liu Donghe to move Yu Danshi down, dumbfounded. She never expected that this soft-spoken disciple would have such a crazy side.

The little monk looked at Yu Danshi who had fainted, and was amazed: "The disciples of the benefactor all have Buddha-nature, and all have Buddha-nature."

But Gladiolus said with disgust: "I said that people who read too much books will become stupid, look, they are stupid."

People from Fuxianzong were still talking, and those from Luo clan were also whispering.

The recording officer rang the bell, indicating that today's competition was over, and announced the results by the way: "Today, the three sects of the Luo clan have won twenty victories, and Qiantian has ten victories!"

Everyone suddenly had a premonition that a new "rule" was about to appear again.

Sure enough, the record officer continued: "This time, the first fifty winners can take over all the sects of Qiantian!"

Now, Emperor Ze Tianzong, who had been silent all this time, also stood up.

Zhang Mohai said in a deep voice, "You guys are really delusional."

A suzerain of the Luo clan, who is also a Void Realm cultivator, said with a smile: "I would like to gamble and admit defeat, you waste, what can I do."

Zhang Mohai took a deep look at him, sat back, and said: "Whimsical, ridiculous."

Although they all felt that this matter would not happen, after all, there were still two disciples of Tianzong who had never been on stage, but the monks present all faintly felt that there was something waiting for them.

A person has confidence, and it is absolutely impossible to have it out of thin air.

But the worry was nothing but worry, Mei Mujiu still encouraged Qin Hengxiao to cook a sumptuous celebration banquet, even the young monk was invited, and specially cooked a lot of vegetarian dishes for him.

"Little monk, have you never eaten meat?" Gladiolus asked while eating sweet and sour fish.

"No." The little monk gnawed on a Chinese cabbage and smiled.

"Oh...it's a pity." Gladiolus regretted, "Then you must have no strength."

"Eat meat to gain strength?" The little monk couldn't help laughing.

Gladiolus stared and said: "Of course. You see that Yu Danshi doesn't like meat, and he fainted within half an hour of the beating. It's really embarrassing."

Yu Danshi who just woke up: "..."

Mei Mujiu brought some vegetables for him, and said with a smile, "You played well today." As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Hengxiao.

Qin Hengxiao immediately answered: "You have found your own way, which is very good."

Sure enough, after hearing his praise, Yu Danshi was not so depressed, and moved his chopsticks.

While eating, Mei Mujiu suddenly asked, "Where are Donghe and Qinglu?"

Gladiolus said in distaste: "I'm gesturing outside. After seeing Yu Danshi's sword today, both of them couldn't sit still."

"Master, eat this." Qin Hengxiao didn't care about his apprentice at all, and only concentrated on serving Mei Mujiu.

The little monk ate the chopsticks holding the cabbage, and said: "The benefactor is also a lover, I wish you two grow old together."

Mei Mujiu: "..."

Qin Heng smiled and said: "It must be so."

At this time Liu Donghe came in wiping his sweat to fill himself with a bowl of rice, and said: "The snakes just ran out, and I stuffed them back, do you want to give them something to eat?"

Mei Mujiu casually said: "Then feed some, let the calamus take care of it."

So after the meal, I saw a beautiful young girl chasing snakes to feed them miserably, a handsome swordsman instructing the teenagers to use swords, and their suzerain sat on the steps and looked at them with a smile.

It is happy and harmonious, just like the home of ordinary people.

The little monk twirled the prayer beads and looked at the sunset on the cliff. Laughter continued behind him. He raised his lips and said with a smile: "Amitabha... The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is not far away, but very close at hand."