"For friends? Let's forget it. Apart from you, I don't have any friends," Datou curled his lips and said, "Besides, I didn't get this for nothing. I still have to serve the Black Bear Spirit. Apart from you and Yang Kai, I won’t give it to anyone.”
"Okay, if Yang Kai and I fail in the challenge, you can give us one." Changsheng smiled.
"No problem," Datou nodded seriously, then asked, "My lord, when are you going to let Yang Kai come?"
Changsheng whispered, "Yang Kai has been promoted to the Mountain, and the Zhou Tian Divine Skill can absorb the opponent's spiritual energy from a distance, so he can try to fight for the silver talisman."
After Chang Sheng said this, Da Tou immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, anyway, we have one more bronze talisman. It would be better if Yang Kai can win the silver talisman. If he can't win, I will give him a bronze talisman."
Yang Kai had looked at Chang Sheng many times before, but Chang Sheng had no response. Therefore, Yang Kai had guessed that Chang Sheng wanted him to compete for the silver talisman, and he himself also had this idea. You must know that one silver talisman is equivalent to three bronze talismans. According to Calculating this ratio, the difficulty of fighting for silver symbols should be three times that of fighting for bronze symbols, but in fact, the difficulty of fighting for silver symbols is not that great.
Da Tou suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Yang Kai, others have to endure thunder tribulations when they ascend to Purple Qi. Why is there no movement when you ascend to Purple Qi?"
Yang Kai shook his head, "I don't know, I must have escaped this disaster because of the protection of the prince."
"It has nothing to do with me," Changsheng waved his hand and said, "You are all in your own rooms this afternoon, far away from me."
"What's going on?" As Datou scratched his head in confusion, a purple-qi master not far away with a red face left his seat in a hurry and ran toward the exit in a panic. Datou couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Haha, I'm holding back again. Run one.”
At this time, the fight on the stage was still going on. It was still the two people who first came on stage. They were both in their forties or fifties, both of them were Dongyuan Purple Qi. Most of the middle-aged people were good at calculations, and the fight between the two was obviously delayed. The element of time, to put it bluntly, is to take advantage of the rules. After all, the Immortal Family only stipulates that one must be on stage for a full hour, but does not stipulate that one must defeat at least a few opponents within this hour.
Everyone on his side was watching the battle with low interest. At first, Datou could still keep his eyes open, but then he saw that the two people on the stage were fighting in a thin and watery way. There was really nothing to see, so he closed his eyes. Originally, he just wanted to close his eyes and rest. , and fell asleep directly.
Shi Xuanming was proficient in all kinds of boxing and kicking skills. This kind of bluff fight on stage really didn't appeal to him. In the end, he simply sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed. Monks have the ability to sleep while sitting. To outsiders, they were During meditation, they are actually sitting and sleeping.
It was very warm in the Immortal Palace, not as cold as outside, and they were not the only ones dozing off. Half an hour later, the whole Immortal Palace was filled with snores, and a large area fell asleep in a staggered state.
The reason why everyone dared to fall asleep was because the middle-aged monk was kind and gentle. Everyone believed that he would not kick them out of the fairy palace just because they fell asleep. If it were those dark-faced Yin officials, everyone would never dare to do this. presumptuous.
A quarter of an hour before the hour, the two people on the stage finally decided the winner. The tall and thin middle-aged man accidentally fell off the Tai Chi stone platform by the short fat man.
Seeing that there was finally a vacancy on the stage, everyone outside the venue immediately rushed to the stage. A young swordsman in black seized the opportunity and was the first to rush onto the Tai Chi stone platform.
When the drum beat stopped, the young swordsman immediately drew his sword and attacked. The long sword used by this man was somewhat like the Japanese sword used by the Japanese pirates. The blade was very narrow and the sword was drawn very quickly.
At this time, it was less than a quarter of an hour, and the short fat man wanted to repeat his old trick and continue to delay, but the young swordsman did not give him a chance to delay. After a few rounds, he swung his sword and made a bloody gash on his left rib. .
Seeing the red on the field, everyone on the sidelines became interested. Big Tou also opened his eyes, raised his hand to wipe away his saliva and began to watch the game seriously.
Within two rounds, the short fat man was stabbed again. This time the stab wound was on his left leg, which was still a skin injury.
At first, everyone thought that the young swordsman was not good at swordsmanship and could not seriously injure the short fat man. But later they found out that this was not the case. The young swordsman frequently struck and cut bloody wounds on the short fat man. In a short time, the short fat man had been wounded. He stabbed him more than a dozen times, each one in a different part. The short fat man's body was covered with scars and his clothes were riddled with holes.
"Hey, did these two people have a grudge before? I feel like the one with the knife was deliberately torturing him." Datou Duo was confused.
"The young swordsman is from Silla, and the short fat man is from Tubo. They should have had little contact before." Changsheng said casually.
"How do you know he is from Silla?" Datou asked curiously.
Changsheng said, "I have been in Silla for more than three months. I can roughly understand Silla dialect. This person shouted in Silla dialect when he changed his moves."
"Since we don't know each other, why are we so cruel?" Datou frowned and said, "That short fat man is clearly no match for him, but he doesn't want to give me a good time, but deliberately hurts him instead of killing him. What on earth does he want to do? What does he want to do?" Humpty Dumpty was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts?"
Changsheng smiled and said, "The short fat man was smart enough to delay the time on purpose, which made the young swordsman hate and resent him, so he humiliated, punished and tortured him in every possible way."
Before that, Da Tou always thought that the young swordsman was too cruel. After hearing Chang Sheng's explanation, his attitude immediately changed, "Yes, he deserves it."
Changsheng smiled and did not answer. In fact, he was also very disgusted with such smart people. Everyone can make calculations. Everyone has a scale in their heart, but there are always some people who think they are smart and others are stupid. I always want to play tricks and take advantage, but I don’t know how there are so many advantages to take advantage of. No one is stupid. After others see through their little thoughts, not only will they not be able to take advantage, but their despicable character and clumsy methods will also be exposed by others. Disdainful.
The short fat man was repeatedly attacked, and he already knew that he was no match for the young swordsman, but the hour was almost here, and he was about to enter the door but fell outside the threshold. He was really unwilling to accept it, so he tried his best to hold on, trying to After waiting for an hour, the troops marched in danger and made a comeback against the wind.
There are many differences between wise men and fools. One of them is that wise men will make a decisive decision when faced with inevitable losses and lose pawns to save the rook. Fools, on the other hand, will not. They are unwilling to suffer any losses. Even if they know that this road will not work, they will continue to invest in an attempt to get their capital back. Little do they know that this will directly drag them into the abyss of eternal destruction until their pockets are empty. , no penny left.
The short fat man made this mistake at this time. The consequence of staying on the stage was that he was stabbed all over his body. Although it was not to the extent of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives as the big head said, he was still hit by dozens of knives, until his clothes were cut into pieces. Not covered, covered in blood.
The young swordsman's anger was almost gone now, so he turned around and kicked the short fat man off the Tai Chi stone platform.
"I accept." The young swordsman put away his sword and handed it over.
"You and I have no grievances, but we are so vicious!" The short fat man got up in embarrassment.
The young swordsman said coldly, "I'm going to keep clicking until now, trying to get you to retreat. It's because you don't know your own strength, and it's your own fault."
Humpty Dumpty's deliberate delay had already aroused public outrage. After the young swordsman finished speaking, many people outside the venue echoed his words, accusing Humpty Dumpty of being opportunistic and delaying everyone's effort for no reason.
Humpty Dumpty was disgraced and left the stage in embarrassment amidst the criticism from everyone.
The big boss sent Humpty Dumpty away, "It's not easy to like everyone, and it's even harder to hate everyone. How did this guy do it?"
"He shouldn't waste other people's time," Changsheng said casually. "The more senior people are, the more things they need to deal with, the greater the pressure, and the more precious their time. Whoever wastes their time will be involved." Their energy, they’re going to hate whoever it is.”
Datou smiled and said, "Especially when they are holding in their stomachs full of shit and pee, we can't waste their time."
As soon as Datou finished speaking, someone came over from the north position. At first, everyone thought that this person was going to come to the stage to challenge him. Unexpectedly, this person came to Changsheng and saluted Changsheng, "I, Wang Shiren, have met Zhenren Li."
Changsheng raised his head and looked at the person who came. He must be about thirty years old, with a handsome face, wearing a long sword on his waist, and dressed as a warrior.
Changsheng is a Taoist from the Shangqing Dynasty. It is correct for people in the Taoist sect to call him Zhenren, but this person is not a Taoist.
Just when Changsheng was doubtful, the young man said again, "I am a disciple of the Baiheguan lay family, and my master is Liu Daoyi."
Hearing the other party mention Liu Daoyi, Changsheng suddenly realized that he and Liu Daoyi once had a relationship. During the imperial martial arts competition, Liu Daoyi, a Taiqing Taoist, helped Longhu Mountain fight against the Beggar Clan.
"So it's Senior Brother Wang. How is Uncle Liu doing lately?" Changsheng stood up and spoke.
"Thank you, Master, for thinking about me. My master is well. Sit down. Sit down." Wang Shiren handed over his hand again. "You are not allowed to walk around in the Immortal Palace. We will wait until later to visit."
Changsheng nodded in agreement, Wang Shiren bowed to Datou and others, and then left in a hurry.
At this time, someone on the stage had already begun to challenge the young swordsman. The challenger was a young woman, and the weapon was also a long sword.
Not all female masters are good-looking. In fact, on the contrary, not many female masters are good-looking. The young woman on the stage has a thick back and a thick waist. The long knife she uses is a large gold-ringed knife with a wide back. At thirty kilograms, apart from the eyebrow-tip knives and phoenix-mouth knives used in the military, the gold-wired large ring knife is considered the heaviest among the knives.
Everyone must bear the consequences of their words and deeds. The short fat man's malicious delay caused the young swordsman to humiliate and retaliate. The young swordsman slashed the short fat man dozens of times, which was a relief, but it was also invisible. Exposing her sword skills, the young woman immediately gained the upper hand after taking the stage. Her sword was flying around, her moves were fierce and her momentum was like a rainbow.
The young swordsman used a narrow-edged long knife, which could not compete head-on with the large golden ring knife. He had no choice but to dodge and wait for the opportunity...
