Making friends among the participating spirits? This is something that Su Jing never thought of beforehand. ,!

Maybe it's not a friend, but they just get together and talk about fire and swordsmanship, and rarely involve anything else, but it's also because this conversation is so monotonous, so it's more and more pure. Why bother with anything else, if you can have one thing to do, you can win countless in the world!

In the past month, Lielie'er and Sanshou have become frequent visitors to the 'Green Lantern Realm', you say goodbye to me and come to visit again, more often than not, they simply do it together, anyway, Lielie'er has lava and good wine, and no one will be lonely.

It is worth mentioning that Ah Yan's little mother also visits from time to time, and after drinking two glasses of wine, her face flushed, and she asked Su Jing: "Do you want a little today?"

Su Jing was curious and asked her: "Do you have to be me?" With your Yuan Yin body, there are so many doors in this post house, which one of them is not open as soon as you knock on it. ”

Ah Yan's mother replied to the question: "Temperament, temperament, emotion are rooted, don't I have a sentence when I come a few more times: love arises over time." When you get to know each other, you want to sleep with me. ”

Su Jinghaha smiled, let her be.

After chatting a lot, occasionally the topic will involve others, once Su Jing asked Lie Lie'er: "Do you worship the Great Sage?"

The little monkey jumped out of the evil flame in the center of the earth, and it is a domineering fire method, but the lava does not belong to the fire line, but the fire change of the earth line, the so-called earth flame and stone fire, the root is still the earth line, and Lielie'er is the earth line monster, and the old stone in the Great Sage and Su Jing Token is the same sect.

Lie Lie'er replied: "I am not practicing the exercises passed down by him, so I can't be counted as his disciple." Anyway. His old man is the pinnacle of my clan, and he can call him a grandfather, and Lielie'er is honored in his heart!"

Su Jing nodded, and asked tentatively: "I heard that the Great Sage of Destruction passed down the precepts, and the Southern Wilderness Demon Barbarians are not allowed to go to Middle-earth to cause trouble, and you have come to report to join the army" Peeling the sword of the country pointed at Qi Feng and aimed at Middle-earth. This is something that is well known to those who participate.

Before Su Jing finished speaking, Lie Lie'er shook his head and interrupted: "Which told you that I was going to fight Middle-earth?

At this time, the other two were also there, and Ah Yan's mother echoed when she heard this: "That's it!"

"I fight. It's to be a colt, a sleeping princess!" said Lielie'er about her ambitions.

Su Jing praised him: "You are really promising!" and then looked at the three-handed man: "Why did you come to fight?"

The three-handed brutal answer was straight to the point: "Go to Middle-earth." ”

But unlike the other spirits' thoughts of plundering and killing, the purpose of the three-handed barbarians to go to Middle-earth is very simple:

He's a sword idiot. And the Middle-earth cultivation path is the root of the sword, and the grand wish of the three-handed barbarian sword after learning the sword is to go to the birthplace of swordsmanship, ask swords, discuss swords, and compare swords.

Two hundred years ago, he had been to Middle-earth, but he was a southern barbarian, and as soon as he 'went up', he was besieged by the 'patrolling' cultivators.

After that battle, the three-handed man also understood. It was a joke that he went to Middle-earth to ask for a sword by himself, and with his identity, as long as he passed, he would be besieged and strangled immediately, so he had to join the army and be a general, with the army as the backing. It's a different story.

Su Jing looked at Ah Yan's mother again, and the latter's eyes lit up: "Want to sleep?"

Lie Lie'er smiled and waited for Su Jing to speak: "I want to ask why you want to fight the army!"

"The Heavenly Impermanence Pill is an ancient elixir, swallow one, your stomach is warm and comfortable, forget that princess, I'm not rare, Middle Earth is a flower shijie, I must be happy to go around." I heard that there are a lot of monks in that place, who look like a light master, and I want to lick their earlobes to see if they are itchy. As he spoke, the goblin picked up the wine glass, lowered his head, and stretched out his pointed tongue to lick the wine in the glass, but his eyes rolled and looked at Su Jing with a charming smile.

Glory and wealth, elixir beauties, and splendid Middle-earth are almost all the voices of those who come to fight against the demons.

Lie Lie'er changed the topic, and didn't ask why Su Jing came to fight, maybe they thought that this question was too redundant to ask, and the little monkey said: "Do you know that these days, there are monsters who have opened a market in the post house. ”

There is no need to ask, it is naturally a gamble to see who can win, Lie Lie'er continued: "There are three of us in the top ten. ”

Naturally, there was no share of Su Jing in the three, but Lie Lie'er laughed again and asked Su Jing and Fan Qiao: "Guess, what are the yellow-skinned barbarian brothers?"

"Let's stay back, I don't think I can get into the top five hundred. ”

Lielie'er's laughter became louder: "Wrong! One eleven, one twenty-three, before and after the fish!"

Su Jing was taken aback and surprised: "I'm actually the eleventh? After saying that, the young man figured out the trick in a flash: thanks to the three beneficial monsters.

When he first arrived in the fairy town of the dream, the three interested monsters shouted 'Shanxi Wuhao', and then came to chat with him every day, and the other monsters listened to it in their ears and saw it in their eyes, how could they dare to underestimate this yellow-skinned barbarian!

Nanhuang does not have the word 'like gathers', but it has exactly the same truth, if the yellow-skinned barbarian is not a superior means, how can he drink and have fun with the three powerful demons every day

Ah Yan's mother sat next to Su Jing and sighed: "Your name is due to us, how can you thank me?"

Boss Su Jing disagreed: "This is not good, everyone thinks that I am at stake, how can I fight?"

The matter of cultivation is not just closed, Su Jing's fire and sword are all explored and practiced by himself, and he has always communicated less than his peers.

Thirty-seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, in the early morning, Su Jing and the three-handed barbarian in the 'Green Lantern Realm' are in full swing, Ah Yan's little mother is soft, leaning on Su Jing and dozing, with her cultivation for three years without blinking, it is fine, and now she is purely pretending to sleep, Su Jing can't expose her, and chats with the three-handed barbarian.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and before Fan Qiao could open the door, the voice of the magpie bird official came in: "Congratulations to the heroes of Shanxi, today we have finally gathered enough thousands of heroes, please wait patiently for three more days." Let the strong men who have come up recently take a short rest, and then they can start fighting!"

After shouting, the bird officials ran to the next house to shout, and the whole post house was also lively

Soon Lie Lie'er also came, and the three monsters all said the same thing: they began to concentrate on preparing for the battle in the future, and they would no longer come to drink and play in the past few days, Su Jing wondered when he heard this: "With the cultivation of the three of you." The body is the law, the heart is hidden, and you need to prepare before you go to the fight?"

Lielie'er blinked: "We don't have to prepare, we let you prepare." ”

The three-handed man nodded: "Five Realms Cultivation." If you're not careful, you'll die. ”

Ah Yan's mother took the opportunity to say: "The road ahead is dangerous, why don't you sleep today? I'll go after I sleep without delaying my rest and preparations?"

Su Jing was angry and laughing, waved his hand and blasted away the three demons, his mind converged, and he began to meditate on his luck.

In the past three days, the magpie bird officials have been running back and forth, and they have announced the fighting methods in the ring behind: the first three rounds are the easiest lottery battles.

And at this time, there is also a bit of a taste of 'selecting pillars for the country'.

Each win will be rewarded with a big reward from the palace, but if you kill the opponent on the stage, you can still advance to the next one, but there will be no reward. He will also receive the penalty of 'Cracking the Stone'. And there is a champion in each fight, if the champion feels that the winner has been decided to stop, and still kills people, he will be really questioned.

As for where the ring is placed, how to draw lots, etc., Su Jing does not need to care. When the time comes, everything is free to arrange.

After listening to the bird officer, Su Jing asked, "What about this kind of fight after three more rounds?"

"After the election of one hundred and twenty-five warriors, there are other arrangements," the bird officer shook his head: "Now the lower officials don't know, and the mountain and stream warriors don't have to think too much." Win the first three rounds first, and then come to celebrate the hero!"

After the bird official left, Fan Qiao frowned: "Why are there so many tricks?"

Su Jing snorted: "No matter how he arranges it, just keep fighting." ”

Three days later, at dawn, the post house was 'chirping' everywhere, to say that there are really a lot of bird officials in this skinning country, and each demon man has a special bird officer who stops on his shoulders and points forward.

There is no need to queue up, more than 1,000 people walked out of the post house in such a chaotic manner, and then everyone's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge school field was added in front of the post house, and five hundred stone platforms were built high, as if the top of the hill was cut off by the sword, no need to ask, a stone platform is a big fight, almost ten miles in a circle, at least for Su Jing and Fan Qiao.

The horn was loud, the demon clouds were coming, and the bird officer pointed softly, and it was the uncle of the dynasty, the younger brother of Her Royal Highness the Queen, and the general of the Zhenjun Army of the Skinning Country, and the first three rounds of the ring were presided over by the uncle himself.

Peeling the royal family is a vein of the Hong snake, and the queen and the emperor are all in their own family, and the surname is a 'Hong' word, which is absolutely impossible in the East Tushijie, but the monster does not even exist, at most it is from the Middle Earth overhaul that has stolen some fur, and how can there be these scruples.

General Hong arrived, and to Su Jing's surprise, this person was burly and mighty, not like a soft snake demon, but more like a majestic lion and tiger monster.

After arriving at the scene, General Hong first read out the holy decree in a similar manner, and then made a commendation to the thousands of demons, and then read out the rules of the competition.

Su Jing asked: "Is it fair that you take me to wait for the lottery?" In fact, it doesn't matter how he draws, he just asks casually.

The bird officer on his shoulder had not yet flown up, and said with a smile when he heard this: "Such a solemn event, there will never be false fraud, please rest assured." ”

Su Jing was mouthful, and then asked, "Then what if you pull me back?"

The bird officer didn't understand: "What do you mean I pulled you back?"

"It's me who drew my own name!"

The bird official was stunned and speechless

Su Jing was so narrow that he smiled: "Lord Lao is tired to help me draw a good lot!"

The bird official finally breathed a sigh of relief, flapped his wings and flew away, went and returned, holding a gold leaf with his name written in his mouth, and after putting it in Su Jing's hand, the bird official said: "I wish the Wu hero a victory, I will cheer you on!"

Su Jing asked the bird official directly: "Who did you smoke for me?"

"Returning to the Wu hero, a good opponent, it will be a happy battle, you fight against the three-handed barbarian!"

Su Jing was stunned for a moment, then sneered softly, the yang fire swept by, and the gold leaf turned into gold juice, falling to the ground, scalding the sand and soil into wisps of green smoke.

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