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The next day, near noon, a game announcement resounded throughout the beggars, and the beggar god mysteriously found Fang Jie, who was practicing in the martial arts hall, and took out ten packets of powdered items and handed them to Fang Jie, and instructed: "Fang Shao, this thing is something that I finally collected, and you must give our beggars a long face in this sect competition!" ”

Fang Jie's expression moved slightly, and without saying a word, he put the ten packs of three smiles into the Qiankun Ring. In fact, before the start of the competition, he also went to the auction house to buy this special poison that kills people invisibly. Who would have thought that today, nine years later, the price of Sanxiao Yaosan has increased twenty times, not only in the past, you could buy a pack of 3,000 taels of gold, but now 60,000 taels of gold still depends on chance to buy it.

Maybe it was because he was worried that Fang Jie, who didn't go out of the door all day long, didn't know the goods, or maybe he was worried that Fang Jie was too wasteful when he used these three smiles, and the beggar couldn't help but explain: "Every time this thing comes to Huashan before the sword, the price begins to rise wildly, I estimate that the Xingzhu faction deliberately controls the shipment, and the price has risen outrageously this year." I finally spent a lot of money to get these ten packs of three smiles and three smiles. You'll have to save some money! There are also three smiles, and you must use internal force to excite people, only for those who have suffered internal injuries and broken the true qi of the body, and when the time comes, don't throw it out indiscriminately, this bag is 60,000 taels of gold, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are! ”

Fang Jie glanced at the beggars amusedly, and thought to himself, the dignified beggar gang had occupied Bronze Man Alley again. How can you put hundreds of thousands of taels of gold in your eyes, but it is really difficult to get it now. It's no wonder that the beggars are so cautious.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie said quietly: "This time, the sect beggars gang has the right time, place, and people, and they don't have the same time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve any good results, even if there are these ten packs, three smiles, and at most, it can only be used for my personal self-protection." ”

"That's nature!" How could the beggars not understand what Fang Jie meant, and immediately laughed and said: "Although there are many people in the beggar gang, the junior and intermediate martial arts are not as good as other factions, at least in ten years, it is impossible for the beggar gang to rise to prominence, and I originally had no hope for this Huashan sword debate."

As for these ten packs, three smiles, and scattered, it's just a brother, I have a little heart in private, Fang Shao, don't have any pressure, let it go! ”

"Hey, I'm relieved to have your words." Fang Jie smiled and nodded, and suddenly hinted, "Actually...... If there is enough copper skin and iron bone flag, even if the beggar gang dies in the end, only I am the only one left to win the championship, there is a silver lining. ”

The beggar's expression moved slightly. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he endured it again. After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I believe what you say!" But...... Although the beggar gang has made a lot of copper and iron flags in the past few months, it is a bit more than worth the loss in the sect competition, and the cost performance is not high......"

Fang Jie knew that what the beggar was saying was the truth, and now even if he asked the beggar to take out fifty copper and iron flags at one time, I am afraid there would be no problem. But the value of a copper and iron bone flag is around 10 million. Not to mention taking out fifty skill flags, even if you take out one, it feels a little uneconomical. After all, there are enough people in the beggar gang, and winning the championship is the icing on the cake, so it is better to use the money as a benefit to improve the cohesion of the beggar gang.

After thinking about it, Fang Jie, who wanted to extort something from the beggar's hand. Of course, he won't stop there, and said demagoguically: "What you said makes a lot of sense, but have you thought about it, if the beggar gang can really win the championship and get various sect welfare rewards, its value is far more than a few copper skin and iron bone flags." This is of great benefit to increasing the cohesion of the players of your faction, and more importantly, the position of your sect disciple will be more stable! ”

Seeing that the beggar was hesitant and seemed to be a little moved, Fang Jie hurriedly took advantage of the people to hit the railway: "My requirements are not high, give me ten copper and iron flags, and I will strive to win the championship of the sect competition!" ”

Hearing this, the beggar couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Ten copper and iron flags, that is a whole 100 million losses, this kid dares to open his mouth. But after thinking about it, Fang Jie's words were not unreasonable. If you can really win the championship...... No. Even if you can't win the championship, as long as you make reasonable use of it and publicize it in this door, it is indispensable to fall into the world's selfless reputation as a public 1, so that those guys who privately say that they are full of private pockets can no longer find any reason, ten copper and iron flags, and change a stable country value!

After his expression changed several times, the beggar with a heroic style had already made a decision, and immediately gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Fifteen, I will give you fifteen copper and iron bone flags, I will make one request, please Fang Shao, be sure to win the champion of the sect competition!" ”

Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that he had actually gotten fifteen copper and iron bone flags in such a casual way, but in this way, he didn't seem to have any way out, so he had to ask, "What if I fail?" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Now that the decision has been made, the beggar no longer hesitates, and immediately laughs and says, "As far as I know, Fang Shao still has at least one or twenty copper-skinned and iron-bone flags there...... Isn't there a saying that happiness is shared with hardship? Won. Naturally, everyone is happy. If you lose, I won't ask you to compensate in full, and half of the compensation will be paid, that is, how about seven copper skin and iron bone flags for me? ”

Fang Jie couldn't help but touch his nose, put on a treacherous appearance, and asked with a smile: "What if I don't compensate?" What else can you do to me? ”

Who knew that the beggar laughed, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Mingren doesn't say secret words, this is a fair deal between the two of us, and Fang Shao will definitely not make such a villainous act." Besides, I have absolute confidence in you, fifteen copper and iron flags are in the hands of you, the great master of fists and feet, if you can't get the final victory, I might as well go with you and hit the wall and die! ”

"Hahaha......" Fang Jie couldn't stop laughing. finally nodded and smiled: "Okay, since the beggar brother is so confident, then I won't be hypocritical anymore." But I declare in advance that if I win the championship in the end, I won't give you back any of the remaining bronze and iron bone flags!.

The beggar laughed. said: "Isn't this nonsense, even if you are allowed to return it, it depends on whether you, a dime or not, are willing to take it out!" ”

While smiling at the beggar, he took out a large number of priceless copper and iron flags as if he didn't want money and handed them to Fang Jie: "You have collected the fifteen copper and iron flags!" In the end, I still have to say: I don't want to crash into the wall, this time I can only succeed and not fail! ”

"Don't worry!"

Fang Jie assured that he would be as quick as Grande to put the copper skin and iron bone flag into the Qiankun ring. I wanted to say something, but there was a thunderclap in the sky: Huashan Sword is officially opened!

I only heard a "buzzing" sound, countless rays of light fell from the sky, one of which was projected onto Fang Jie's body, and Fang Jie's entire body gradually became transparent, and finally quickly disappeared in place.

Seeing Fang Jie's departure, the beggar couldn't help but clench his fists and whispered: "Lao Tzu has invested heavily this time, you must not let me down......"

The Mingjiao base far away in the Kunlun Mountains was already full of people at this time. It is very lively, and the eyes and attention of all players in the whole world have been concentrated here, and all the players watching the game are envious. I am looking forward to watching this quadrennial top sect hunting competition!

There is a courtyard at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the square in the center of the whole square is paved with large pieces of bluestone, extremely flat, but because of the age, there are some damages, clumps of grass grow out of the cracks in the stone slabs, there are several bluestone roads on the four sides of the square, which are not very spacious, leading to the four gates of "heaven, earth, wind and thunder" of Mingjiao.

"I've seen Fang Shao!"

"Boss Fang is here!"

"Haha, the boss is here. We're still afraid of a bird! ”

It took half a second to get used to the scene in front of him, and after Fang Jie's ears, there was a burst of surprise in his ears, and when he looked around, he saw that the ten thousand masters of the beggar gang had already taken their places, although it was not called a piece of black pressure, but the colorful beggar clothing patches were also spectacular. After seeing him appear, the beggar gang team couldn't help but feel a little chaotic.

Huashan on the Sword Sect Race. There are only 10,000 places for each sect, no matter how many people sign up for the competition, and the final game system will only screen out the top 10,000 masters to enter the arena according to the player's comprehensive strength ranking, and these beggar players in front of them dare not say that they are all the top 10,000 masters in the beggar gang ranking. But at least more than 99% of the people are in this Fan Trap, which can be said to have concentrated the strongest and most solid strength of the entire beggar gang!

Of course, the same is true of the other factions. So there's nothing to brag about.

Fang Jie didn't have time to enjoy the admiration of these people. After figuring out the situation, his face immediately turned pale. Ji Neili shouted loudly: "All fellow brothers must already know that this sect competition is under the unified command of Zaixia!" Our goal this time is to win the championship of the sect competition! ”

Although all the participating beggar gang disciples had already been mentally prepared, after listening to Fang Jie's words, they couldn't help but be enthusiastic, and the whole square suddenly thundered with joy and morale!

Fang Jie quickly swept left and right and continued: "The sect competition has started, don't talk about other nonsense!" Now I command: everyone immediately form a group. And according to the number of the team, it is divided into ten brigades. Each brigade has 1,000 people, and eight elders serve as the captains respectively, and the remaining two brigades are temporarily captained by themselves! ”

Needless to say, with Fang Jie's current reputation among the beggars, even the beggars in the beggars were much darker, and as soon as Fang Jie's order reached the audience, the beggars immediately took action!

The rules of the sect competition are that once the personnel enter the competition, the game is even open, so now for Fang Jie, time is life. Without waiting for everyone to form the team, he performed light skills, and rushed towards the thunder gate in the southwest direction alone, and before leaving, he also issued an order: "After completing the team, all the teams will concentrate at the entrance of the southwest bluestone road, and Lao Tzu will go first to destroy the blood knife gate!" ”

Hearing this order, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Alone to the Blood-Destroying Knife Gate? Is it possible? But after thinking about it, this traitor to the Blood Knife Gate, who had once fought in and out of the Blood Knife Gate base alone and destroyed the Blood Knife Ancestor, what was impossible for him?

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