After a game, Yan Shouyi "didn't show off his skills", but won the competition "easily".

At least that’s what the group of people who know Yan Shouyi’s strength think.

Others who don’t know Yan Shouyi’s strength purely believe that Yan Shouyi won by luck. At first, he defeated the young Taoist Zhu Feifeng by playing dirty tricks, and later relied on Zhu Shanzao to defeat the other two. The participating disciples were caught off guard.

Now it is stipulated that Zhushan stove cannot be used to help out. Everyone thinks that Yan Shouyi is at the end of his game. In the next round of competition, this kid will definitely fail miserably.

So even if the winner was Yan Shouyi, everyone had to say all the ridicule in their stomachs.

Fortunately, Yan Shouyi didn't care at all.

When he stepped off the stage, the first thing he did was to visit Zhu Feifeng.

The contestants in the next round of competitions seamlessly walked onto the stage.

The Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain were still very united. When they saw Yan Shouyi coming towards them, out of the purpose of protecting Zhu Feifeng, the brothers blocked Yan Shouyi's path one after another.

It was Zhang Shanli who stood up and scolded the disciples:

"What are you doing? This is Longhu Mountain. You guys, you guys, are blocking other people's way. You don't know. I think you are robbers, get out of the way!"

A disciple whispered: "But, if he does harm to Junior Brother Zhu..."

"I am here What are you afraid of here?" Zhang Shanli asked.

With Zhang Shanli’s words, the disciples naturally did not dare to talk back anymore and all moved out of the way.

Yan Shouyi glanced at Zhang Shanli gratefully, and then came to Zhu Feifeng, who had already woken up.

Yan Shou patted Zhu Feifeng on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, I just did an experiment on you."

"An experiment?" Zhu Feifeng asked confused, " What does Mr. Yan mean? Didn’t I lose just now because I am not as good as others?"

Zhu Feifeng knew Yan Shouyi’s strength. He never thought he could win from the beginning, and now he just He felt that he had lost a bit inexplicably, so he didn't have too much doubt at all.

Nor would he have guessed that the person who really made him faint was not Yan Shouyi, but his most respected Heavenly Master.

Yan Shouyi smiled and said: "Thank you anyway. I have some good elixirs here. You can use them to nourish your body. After the Luotian Dajiao is over, we will still be friends. ”

From the Dongwang gourd, Yan Shouyi took out the elixir refined by Lao Jin and gave it to Zhu Feifeng.

You must know that Longhu Mountain is also good at refining elixirs, so Yan Shouyi presented the elixirs in front of the Longhu Mountain disciples, which more or less made people feel that he was a bit of a mastermind.

Those senior brothers were about to speak when they discovered that the quality and fragrance of the elixir Yan Shouyi took out far exceeded the best elixirs they could get now. So they immediately shut up.

I have to say that although this Yan Shouyi is not kind, he is quite generous...

Zhu Feifeng didn’t think too much and didn’t know how valuable the elixir was. , I accepted it very naturally, but also said thank you.

Zhang Shanli said at this time: "Yan Shouyi, don't do experiments next time, let's compete."

"My uncle taught me that in the future I will Get serious."

Yan Shouyi smiled at Zhang Shan and returned to his team.

A disciple from Longhu Mountain said in front of Zhang Shanli: "Master, what is Yan Shouyi's real ability?"

Zhang Shanli put away his smile and glanced sideways at this disciple. He glanced at it and sneered: "He is not very capable. Ten beatings for you are more than enough."

Disciple of Longhu Mountain: "..."

Zhu Feifeng scratched the back of his head. He still hasn't remembered how he fainted just now.

When Yan Shouyi returned to his team, Long Feicheng Wang Ji went to Lao Jin and the three of them were scolding each other in the air with the group of guys who looked down on folk sects. The six middle fingers of the three of them felt a little bit. not enough.

He Xiping said helplessly: "Yan Shouyi, they are fighting for you."

"We have to fight for the anger of our folk sects together," Yan Shou smiled. Said, "Xiping, you are Niu Yi. You will be on stage soon. Are you panic?"

In fact, Yan Shouyi is not worried about Long Feicheng. This guy can get in by playing dirty tricks. For the first thirty-two days, he was worried about He Xiping.

He Xiping is a magician, so he has no fighting ability. Especially in this kind of fair competition, He Xiping will not be allowed to take advantage.

He Xiping shook his head slightly and said: "Do you know what the number Niu Yi represents?"

Yan Shouyi was stunned: "What does it represent?"

"In the heavenly stems and earthly branches, b is the second, and in the English alphabet, the second is b."

"Ox...b?"

He Xiping Nodding: "I'll show you how awesome I am later."

　"..."

　OriginalCome show off or He Xiping show off!

I thought He Xiping talked less!

I didn’t expect this guy to be so sexy to his core!

It seems that all civil sects in the world are of the same mind. This is true!

Luo Ning and Zhao Yiyao rolled their eyes.

The next ones to appear are all insignificant and small characters.

Although they tried their best to express themselves, the ceiling of their strength destined their competition to be nothing to watch.

But this is the normal level of the younger generation of Xuanmen. The reason why geniuses are called geniuses is because they are few in number.

Yan Shouyi watched the competition, and his biggest feeling was that these disciples of the sect were all hothouse flowers. Maybe they had not yet reached the time to go down the mountain to practice, but judging from their various performances , in fact, they are still far behind Agong and the others.

Not only the realm, but also combat experience, on-the-spot performance, etc.

It seems that folk sects are wild children, which is not all bad.

After several competitions, it was finally He Xiping’s turn. With everyone’s encouragement, He Xiping walked onto the Wanfa Zong altar empty-handed.

I saw He Xiping with his head held high and his chest held high. After standing calmly and calmly, he said loudly: "I am the heir of folk sect magic, He Xiping!"

The other party is a male disciple. , very handsome. He looked at He Xiping with great interest and replied in a thin voice: "Wu Zhen Sect, Liu Lang." Hooves!" Long Feicheng complained in the audience, "Why do guys from the Wu Zhen sect dare to come to the Luotian Festival!?"

The person who framed Yan Shouyi before was Yi Hehuan. The Wu Zhen sect has a very bad reputation and is about to become a heretic. So when people from the Wu Zhen sect appeared here, Long Feicheng was very puzzled.

People in Xuanmen do not resist sects such as the Wu Zhen Sect, but instead scorn the folk sects. What is this operation?

Master Guanyun explained: "Wuzhen Sect has a bad reputation, but in the final analysis it is a Quanzhen branch of Taoism. They want to participate in Luotian Dajiao. According to the rules, no one can stop them. ."

"Isn't this Liu Lang a gay? I can't bear it," Wang Jixiang felt uncomfortable and shouted, "Xiping, beat him two more times for me. Punch!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Lang immediately looked at Wang Jixiang, licked his lips at him, then bit his lower lip and said: "Come to my room tonight, and I will let you punch as much as you want. …”

　“Fuck.”

　Wang Ji almost couldn't help but pick up the knife and go up to chop people.

Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng stopped Wang Jichuan and comforted him: "Leave it to Xiping, leave it to Xiping!"

The referee was also a little concerned. No more going on, once the other participating disciples have decided, they will immediately announce the start of the competition.

For the first time, the audience actually hoped that He Xiping would win. After all, no one in the folk sect was disgusted, but this Liu Lang really disgusted everyone.

However, everyone has little confidence in He Xiping.

After all, He Xiping is just a juggler, and Liu Lang should say it or not, after all, he is a disciple of the Wu Zhen Sect, and his strength lies there.

"A Gong, I will release three yuan, and you will release the paper man. Go and take a look around. The people from the Wu Zhen sect are here, and Yi Hehuan may be here too. Our last account was We have to find her to figure it out." Yan Shouyi said.

A Gong nodded and quietly released a few paper birds. With just a gentle breath, they flew into the sky.

Yan Shouyi also took out Sanyuan from his satchel. Sanyuan looked around freshly, but did not forget his mission, observing carefully with his small eyes.

At this time, He Xiping on the stage finally took action.