Chapter 361: Show some Face!

Interludes come and go as quickly as they come.

Zhao Yun's side is still the focus of everyone's attention. Too many people are full of contempt. Anyone who goes through the back door, who is a turtle, who is a toad, who is a scumbag, who is a freeloader, they all become After receiving the title of Zhao Yun, the meaning of their eyes is basically the same.

"It's hot again." Zhao Yun put his hands in his hands and buried his head.

During this period, he also glanced at Qingyao.

Qingyao was also looking at him, with an apologetic look in her eyes. If she had known that this was going to be the point, she would have gone on stage to fight, but she didn't think carefully. It didn't matter if she abstained, and she pushed Zhao Yun to the forefront again.

"I'm used to it." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

There are some people! I don't want to see him doing well. Even a small thing can make him famous. So many people abstained from voting. Why are they saying that I have a face that I don't want to criticize?

boom! boom! boom!

The spectators temporarily forgot about this matter until the heat of the battle on stage became intense.

When Zhao Yun looked up, he saw Youlan coming on stage.

The spectators all sat upright. Since the new sect competition, they have never seen Youlan take action. Most people don’t know how many Taoist practices the young disciple of Yuxin Peak has, but her senior sister Yue Ling is a ruthless person. The characters, especially in Moonlight Night, are extremely powerful.

Someone said that Yue Ling could fight Chu Wushuang.

Some people have also said that in the hands of Chu Wushuang, Yue Ling under the moon can last for thirty or fifty rounds without any problem. But don’t underestimate these thirty or fifty rounds. It is enough to be superior to a generation. You know, fighting against the same level , looking at the entire Great Xia, there are really only a few people who can go through thirty or fifty rounds in the hands of Chu Wushuang, and Yue Ling is one of them, and it must be done on a moonlit night, which is also her proud capital. , If you want to seduce her, don't even think about it if you don't have a terrible background, just like the one from Zizhu Peak, who wrote a love letter and won the title of toad.

Youlan's opponent is a young man in gold.

He is also a master who specializes in cultivating the physical body, but compared with Man Teng, he is not even a bit inferior. He holds a big sword in his hand, and it is golden. He looks very intimidating, but unfortunately he does not have enough background.

pound! Sonorous! when!

The collision between swords and knives was sonorous and crisp, and the bursts of fire were dazzling.

The young man in gold attacked swiftly and violently, with all his swords and swords being powerful, tearing the battle platform into ravines.

Youlan's figure is graceful, her footwork is elegant and mysterious, and she is able to do it with ease.

"Hidden strength." Zhao Yun saw it clearly. Even if Youlan doesn't go berserk, she still hates being strong. Not to mention the young man in golden robe, Zongman Teng appears on the stage, he may not be Youlan's opponent. She is an assassin, best at killing, and can't follow her. With the speed of her movement, she is a living target with Duoduo.

If Youlan goes berserk, she will not recognize her relatives.

According to his estimation, among these new disciples, except for Chu Wushuang, none of them could suppress the berserk Youlan. Naturally, he was one of them, provided that... he had to activate Qilin Demonization.

"What a handsome body." Mu Qinghan exclaimed, referring to Youlan.

Despite the rapidity of the attack by the young man in gold, in fact, he almost missed the target. He had the upper hand with his strength, but he was almost defeated by his speed. From the beginning to the end, he never caught the opponent's figure.

"This movement looks so familiar." Linglong murmured softly.

Although Yun Yan was reading ancient books, she glanced sideways several times, her beautiful eyes full of meaning.

Zhao Yun knew very well that many people had seen Rashomon's movement technique, and the one Youlan was using at the moment should be an improved one. It was inevitable that some traces would remain, and it would not be difficult for those with a discerning eye to see the clues.

Fortunately, Youlan was hidden deep enough and no one has been able to find out about it so far.

"This girl is pretty good." Su Yu's eyes lit up.

Yang Feng and Zi Yan, one on the left and the other on the right, glanced sideways at this guy, aren't you attracted to Yue Ling? What do you mean, even my little junior sister has to be taken away too, why is her face so big!

"Well, this is okay."

Wei Chuan gently shook the white paper folding fan, which was quite appreciative.

In his opinion, as long as he takes action, the matter is guaranteed to happen. Compared with Qingyao, he is more optimistic about Youlan and Yue Ling. If he can't get the body of Tianling and Yueling, it would be good to find Xiyue.

Look! Someone is lost in confidence again.

His so-called spare tire is just for his own entertainment.

puff!

Accompanied by a flash of blood, the young man in golden clothes was defeated and was chopped off the battlefield by Youlan's sword.

Zhao Yun took a look, sneaked out of his seat, and ran to Mr. Chen Xuan's house. When he passed by Chi Yan and the purple-haired child, he wanted to give them some banknotes or something, but think about it! It's better to give up and wait until the new sect competition is over. It won't be too late to talk again. After all, they are old friends.

"Boy, show some face!" Old Chen Xuan said in his opening remarks.

"Honestly, I don't like hearing what you say." Zhao Yun has already taken out the jade card. Qingyao abstains, so he has won. Since he has won, he has to come and collect the money. Even if he loses two to one, he still has one million. ?

"You two tricked me." Boss Chen Xuan's face turned dark.

"Before drawing lots, no one knows who the opponent is." Zhao Yun shrugged. He was very casual. Even if he didn't bump into Qingyao, he could still win if it were anyone else. It's just that! Qingyao came up and made a forfeit, which saved him from having to waste time, and he won anyway.

"No money." Old Chen Xuan puffed his beard and glared.

"If you want to say that, I will ask the master to come and talk to you." Zhao Yun said.

These words worked well, Chen Xuan was so cowardly that he had no temper. If Yun Yan came over, he would not stop chatting. He would give him a severe beating if he dared to cheat with her disciples. He would have to crawl out of the venue today.

In the end, he still gave it, no more than one million.

"continue."

Zhao Yun had another stack of banknotes, and he seized the opportunity to make money towards death.

Old Chen Xuan took a glance and looked at Zhao Yun quite solemnly. This person who came through the back door was so confident! He didn't even know who his opponent was, yet he dared to place such a big bet on him.

"Aren't you happy to make money?" Zhao Yun curled his lips.

This old man is a short seller. The gambling funds are distributed by him, and the odds depend on the ratio. No matter who loses or wins, he does not lose money. He earns a commission, and the commission is quite high. How high! For example, for a bet of 100,000 taels, this guy can draw 5,000 taels.

"I'm happy, of course I'm happy." Old Chen Xuan refused to accept anyone who came.

It's not that he loses money, he takes whatever comes. The more he bets, the more he makes.

Having said that, if he also bets, if he misses the bet, he will definitely lose money.

"Are they still in stock?"

Chen Xuanlao glanced around before poking Zhao Yun.

"Gone."

Zhao Yun simply replied that he would not sell it to this guy if he had any, but sold it to Ouyang Laodao.

The master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion! There is plenty of money. How about ten thousand taels per pair? He can earn half as much.

Cultivation consumes resources, and money is a good thing.

"You have changed. You are no longer the Ji Hen I knew." Chen Xuan said with regret. His shameless behavior made what he said so fresh and refined, making Zhao Yun roll his eyes for a while. He is such a good old man. , wouldn’t it be good to have a wife? Go home and do your own research!

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from the battle platform.

It was the true form of Yin Bing who used the secret technique of Yin Bing when he faced a disciple who had some skills. The entire battle platform was covered with a layer of ice. If you were on top of it, it would freeze you half to death. , Moreover, there is a kind of sucking power on the ice, and the true energy is passing away all the time.

"You are really domineering." Zhao Yun exclaimed in his heart.

As he said that, he glanced at Yang Feng. Yang Feng's expression was not natural.

In other words, Yang Feng already had a shadow, and he shuddered when he saw Yin Bing's true energy.

"I surrender."

The disciples who were fighting Han Xue gave up their resistance.

The true form of Yin Bing would not chase after him, so he immediately collected Han Bing. When the disciple came down from the stage, his whole body was still covered with a layer of frost, like a walking ice sculpture. His mouth was purple and his whole body was trembling with cold. The snow didn't hit me hard, otherwise, if the cold invaded my body, it would be even more uncomfortable.

The next person on stage was Xiao Wu Nian.

Look at his forehead, which is as shiny as ever.

The little bald man is harmless to humans and animals, but his attacks are fierce and domineering. A simple slap can make the opponent cough up blood. He is born with divine power, and his palm power is so strong that it makes the whole body hurt.

"You're pretty lucky." Mr. Chen Xuan stroked his beard.

Here, he is talking about those evil disciples, and the two strong ones have not met yet.

Ru Wu Nian, if he bumps into Chu Wu Shuang, he will be defeated even if he doesn't give up.

"Senior Brother Chen, what a good business!" Someone came and laughed loudly.

It was Yuan Miao's master, Jin Xuanzhong, with a smile on his face. To outsiders, he was here to place bets. In fact, he was here to spy on Zhao Yun, the corpse clan's internal detective, who was still searching for the whereabouts of the treasure.

And Zhao Yun is one of the targets.

"It's rare to have a big occasion, why don't you take care of business?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"That's natural." Jin Xuanzhong randomly handed over a stack of silver notes, probably tens of thousands of taels.

Chen Xuan, an old man, did not refuse anyone who came, and after receiving the banknote, he engraved a jade plaque.

Jin Xuanzhong, on the other hand, looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Senior nephew Ji Hen, you look so good today."

"Master, whatever you say, please give me face." Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

"In troubled times, it's better to keep a low profile." Jin Xuanzhong reached out and patted the dust on Zhao Yun's shoulder. In fact, he was absorbing Zhao Yun's breath to take it back and compare it with that breath.

Zhao Yun understood his little moves.

However, Zhao Yun couldn't stop him. Jin Xuanzhong wanted to do it, but there were too many ways.

"It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies." Old Chen Xuan smiled and handed the jade token to Jin Xuanzhong. He felt that this junior brother was not here to place bets, but for Zhao Yun. Previously, Yuan Miao was maimed and was also beaten. How could he be kind if he extorted one million yuan? He knew Jin Xuanzhong's character very well.

"Easy to say." Jin Xuanzhong smiled, took the jade token and turned away.

"Boy, be careful in the future." Elder Chen Xuan reminded him intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and took out a storage charm.

Inside, there was a fragrant and gorgeous picture scroll. Old man Chen Xuan was quite good, and he also knew to remind him that just for this, he had to sell a picture scroll. It was not easy for an old man, so he had to find something to do.

"Children can be taught."

Mr. Chen Xuan smiled and handed over the banknote.

Zhao Yun was not polite, so he simply sat here and sat on the stand to fight. Tang Hao had already come on stage, and he was fighting against a female disciple in purple. She had a soft sword like a snake, and she danced to the extreme, as if she knew the people of the Tang Sect quite well. Tang Hao's many attacks were resolved by her.

"Can I give the purple jade to Chu Wushuang?" Elder Chen Xuan asked casually.

"If you want... take it based on your ability." Zhao Yun responded casually.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, even if you cry." Old Chen Xuan sighed.