Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 125: Performance

The 125th chapter of the performance

"A good emerald son, repaired to be clearly in the early days of the realm of the Yuan Dynasty, but gives people the pressure in the middle of the realm, the potential is limitless." A highly rectified head of the big forces sucked a cold air.

"The king gang has not heard of it! When the emerald son entered the sacred environment, he was attacked by a sinister ghost squad, but he was killed by the palm of his hand."

"Intermediate Ghost Wei! The nine priests were not destroyed. The ghouls were one of the nine ghosts of the nine secluded sects. They were all invincible, and they were all elites in the elite. They could become intermediate ghosts, at least In the early days of the Yuan Dynasty, you can repair it!"

The more it is repaired, the more difficult it is to kill people across the level. When practicing the first realm of the military, it is not difficult to kill a few layers. It is not difficult to kill a person in the first place. When it comes to holding the realm, it is difficult to kill people across the ranks. What's more, the middle-level ghost guards are all elite, and they can also kill more people, and the amount of gold is sufficient.

It’s said that everyone’s eyes are different from the emerald sons. Most of them are in the middle of the period, and they are very few in the late period. That is to say, most people do not have full control and emerald sons. contend.

The emerald son glanced at the crowd. On the way, his eyes fixed in Luohanshan, and he said: "Thank you for coming to the celebration party. Zhuang Fei is very honored. In order to express the sincerity of the Jade Valley, there will be a celebration today. Many wonderful performances are believed to make everyone happy."

Later, after saying something decent, the emerald son retired to the second line and gave the right to speak to the emerald valley master Zhuang Qingxian.

Zhuang Qingxian went to the front and said: "No more nonsense, now the celebration feast begins."

Suddenly.

Around the sound of the instrument, there was drumming, playing the flute, playing the piano, one after another, making the atmosphere on the field completely open.

Later, there were beautiful maids who sent breakfast and morning tea to everyone.

After the morning tea, the official performance began.

The first performance was called blowing a candle.

On the field was a short, middle-aged man who was originally cultivated in the first place. He placed 13 lit candles on the ground, s-shaped, and then retreated to ten steps to relax.

For the first time, everyone saw this kind of performance, and there was some interest in his face.

call!

The young and middle-aged force spit out a white gas. The white gas, like a dart, easily extinguishes the first candle, then bends to the side to destroy the second, the third...

When the thirteenth candle was extinguished, the applause sounded like a thunder.

"Good, wonderful."

“It’s quite rare for the warriors to do this in the early days.”

Generally speaking, the breath that is spit out from the mouth is a straight line, and it will never turn. However, although the Yuanyuan martial arts can do it, but there is a martial art martial artist who will show up and play, not to mention, the performance is a performance after all. It’s boring to go to the master.

Long practice, after a long training, it is not difficult to achieve this.

The next performance was more than one wonderful. Many people were attracted to it. Some people watched the show and chatted. There was a variety of fruits on the table next to the thirst. If there is any demand, you can also go to the side. The beautiful maid is directly mentioned.

Unconsciously, the time is up to noon.

Lunch is quite rich, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running in the mountains, as long as the dishes that can be seen on the market, there are here, there is no one on the market, there are also here, the wine is a bottle of three thousand two silver and three flavors l, Tianfengguo top wine.

Taking a sip of wine, Luo Hanshan said: "If you have lunch, the business is about to begin."

"Don't care." The elders only said four words.

The three nodded, Xu Jing suddenly said to Ye Chendao: "Shi Tiantian and the emerald valley disciple have been staring at you intentionally or unconsciously, be careful."

Ye Chendao: "I know."

He was strange before, Shi Tiantian and his innocence, but his eyes released from time to time fierce light, although he is hidden deep, but still can not escape the perception of Ye Chen, and the other should be the Emerald Valley inside the door A disciple, I must have dealt with myself.

Next to it, the four elders have never spoken, and they are actually more anxious than anyone else.

Luo Hanshan used to be one of the four sons. Now, there is no strength at the level of the son. I don’t know if it is enough for the two disciples of the various sects. Xu Jing is in the top of the core disciples. He is not very clear. Just look at the Zongmen, not the 'North Snow Knife' Linqi, or the 'Stone Man' stone breaking, almost all the strength of the son level.

Fortunately -

They also have a leaf dust, but the current level is still low, but as long as the loss is not too bad, with the talent of comprehending the half-step sword, it is enough to save many faces.

Thinking of this, the four elders looked forward to seeing the leaf dust.

A round of fire shines in the sky, and tens of thousands of golden lights are sprinkled.

Baohua Square.

Everyone's face was full of expectations, waiting for the next finale.

Zhuang Qingxian cleared his throat and smiled: "The next performance must be known to everyone. It is true that it is the performance of the major sects and the disciples of the major forces, and the performances must be stopped until the show is executed. Who should be the killer? Dare to violate, I will not be able to teach you the lessons of your teacher. In addition, you should be willing to learn from the performances. If your opponents should not fight, they should not be forced. Of course, I personally hope that everyone can participate."

"Zhuang Guzhu, we are waiting for this moment, let's get started!"

"Zhuang Guzhu, time is waiting for people, wonderful to be early!"

Seeing some people's expressions that they couldn't wait, Zhuang Qingxian smiled. "Okay! Let's start officially, and young people who are willing to take the stage."

Ziyangzong, the ugly boy stood up and walked to the open space and hugged his fist. "In the lower Ziyang Zong core disciple Zhang Qing, I want to challenge the core disciple of the Yunyunzong, Xu Jing, Xu Jing, dare to discuss with me. ”

The ugly boy Zhang Qing had a cousin named Zhao Guo. In a mission, he and Xu Jing clashed, and she was seriously injured. The other disciples of Ziyangzong were filled with indignation. After all, they have rarely suffered losses. Zhao Guo is the inner door. One of the big disciples was seriously injured because they were unacceptable. After that, as long as there is an opportunity, Ziyang Zong’s powerful disciple will try to find Xu Jing’s trouble, but he does not expect the other party to be a strong, inner disciple. No one is her opponent at all, and it is basically a serious injury to find trouble, and lost her face.

Now, when there is an opportunity, Zhang Qing wants to teach Xu Jing for Ziyangzong and his cousin.

"Don't dare." Xu Jing, who was in white, stood up and slowly walked up.

Zhuang Qingxian said: "Well, if the two are doing what they have learned, they should also exercise a little restraint. It is not necessary to have a winner."

After that, he stepped back and sat in a large chair behind him.

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