The duel was orderly and soon, there were three games.
The winner of the first game is Lu Eryun.
The winner of the second game was a tall, thin man with scars on his face named Yimo.
The winner of the third game was a child from Luozhu Kingdom, who called himself Qianbei Boyzi.
Now, it is the turn of the fourth player from Group B to take the field and choose his opponent.
The record of Group C is currently three losses. It seems that this group selection arrangement still makes sense.
A man of great skill is bold.
If you hesitate, you will lose.
The fourth player in Group B is an old man. His head is as bald as a shelled egg. Not only is his head bald but he also has a pair of big feet. He wears a Taoist uniform that is obviously too small and exposes his arms and legs. His eyebrows and beard are all white, but his face is very pale. It's ruddy.
If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were a little squinty, he could still be called "immortal spirit".
But then he smiled extremely sinisterly, which reminded Lu Ran of the chamberlains he had met on the turbid sea.
After silently saying "Don't choose me" three times in his mind, Lu Ran avoided the old man's gaze. At the same time, he noticed that the old man's eyes were wandering back and forth on Chu Yi and another female monk beside him.
No wonder, this Chu Yi is now a girl. Of the nine people in Group C, there are four women. Two have been defeated by Yimo and Qianbei Tongzi who just won. There are still two left. One has a charming face. The other one is Chu Yi, a slim and beautiful beauty fairy who is dark, thin and dry.
The two are not comparable at all, but the old man seems to be swaying a little, and his eyes want to be separated from the left and the right to look at the two women, so that they can take a nice and detailed look.
Seeing this, the beautiful fairy even showed her smooth and delicate feet, took a small step forward, winked at the old man, and extended an invitation.
Chu Yi was very familiar with people like the old man. He knew that once he was selected, it would make him sick for a day, so he lowered his head as low as possible.
Under the constant urging of the same group of people, the old man finally made up his mind. With this determination, all the love in his heart was written on his face. He almost said with a smile: "That's her. I, I like to be shy." Type."
You know, he is the one chosen for the duel.
I didn’t know, I thought he was doing this.
Lu Ran looked at Chu Yi with eyes full of sympathy, but soon became determined.
"Kill him!" The two said almost in unison, using lip language.
Chu Yi seemed to be dancing, standing on tiptoes, turning around, and a black hole appeared under him. The black hole quickly swallowed him whole, then appeared on the ring, and spit out Chu Yi.
magic weapon:.
The treasure of the Nine Masters was originally owned by Hei Yi of the Wu Sect. Chu Yi had always dreamed about it, and finally got it by chance in a battle. It was a treasure that could change its shape.
"Sexy old man, come on." Chu Yi put his hands on his hips and pretended to stick out his tongue.
Lu Ran, who was drinking water, almost puffed out. What should I say? I just think it's quite cute.
The old man couldn't stand this kind of provocation, and he didn't seem to think too much about it. Since you showed your magic weapon, I will show you my magic weapon too.
He stretched out his hands and made a grabbing gesture in the air, and then Lu Ran was surprised to see that his fingers flew out one by one, two by three, and four until he flew up to the ring, and then his fingers Then he jumped up and flew onto the ring.
This old man's treasure is actually his ten fingers.
"I am Nai Liu and I have ten fingers. The old man values the master, and I would like to ask the young lady to give me some advice." The old man bowed slightly, his body was very polite, but the ten fingers were raised in front of others, which always felt a bit wretched, and it seemed like he was in front of others. curse.
"Oh, I am a casual cultivator with no roots and no way, Chu Yi." Chu Yi cupped his hands as a response, and then held the green gourd that he had been carrying behind his back in his hand.
With it in hand, without saying anything, I took a bite first.
If you are lonely and courageous, you have to rush forward at all costs.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Chong Fuzi gathered his five fingers together and made a pause gesture, and the other five fingers were ready behind him, just in case.
Chu Yi stopped, "What should I do?"
"The little lady is so generous and beautiful, you can say she is very charming. It is not very elegant to fight with me here. I have a suggestion -" Mrs. Chong smiled brightly, and her ten fingers danced like ten in front of Chu Yi. The little man was shaking like that.
"Say what you have to say, don't waste everyone's time." Chu Yi shook his dry hair, lifted the gourd, and took another sip.
"I see that your baby has some magical powers of hiding. What do you think, let's play a game of 'hide and seek'. Within thirty moves, if I can touch you ten times, then you lose and I win. How about that?" Chong said. The master's ten fingers pressed together. At this moment, they had changed from trembling to excitement. They collided with each other and made sounds similar to snapping fingers.
"Ten times? Three times. Within thirty moves, if you can touch me three times, you win!"
The third sip has already entered Chu Yi's stomach.
"If you win, I'll let you touch me three times on stage, and I'll go find you off stage and let you touch me all you want!"
On the fourth sip, he drank again without stopping.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Chong grinned almost to the base of his ears, revealing a row of jagged yellow teeth in his mouth, "Then let's start now?"
As he spoke, his ten fingers had been shot out from ten different directions, at different speeds and angles.
"Let's start now." Chu Yi raised his head and bent his body, as if he had fallen backwards. Then a black shadow appeared, and he disappeared as if he had fallen into a mass of black water.
"One move." Chu Yi soon appeared behind Chong Fuzi.
"It is indeed a good magic weapon." Master Chong frowned, then relaxed it quickly. He did not turn around or look back, but his ten fingers quickly flew back, forming a circle, spinning faster and faster, only one When they met, they were almost on top of Chu Yi's head.
They should be like a round hoop, firmly holding Chu Yi in place and unable to move.
Even if Chu Yi can break free, they will either tighten or spread out. As long as three of the ten fingers touch Chu Yi, it will be considered a win.
But the dark shadow behind Chu Yi suddenly disappeared.
Chu Yi also shrank, as if his body had been evacuated and turned into a thin black line.
The black line was drawn away along the black shadow on the ground, causing the ten fingers to fly away.
"Two moves."
This time, Chu Yi appeared next to Mr. Chong again.
Under his feet, there was a small black shadow that barely covered his little girl's feet.
That is Chu Yi's most proud and important magic weapon now -.
