Chapter 1090 Melee Knockout

Who are these people? !

When the old Taoist priest saw him, he blamed her. Leyun wanted to lift the tent. Didn't he agree to ask her to help with the diagnosis? She was here to provide support, not to be the attending physician. Wouldn't his conscience hurt if he just handed people over to her like this?

The old Taoist priest had already run away. Looking at the hot potato that had been thrown at her, she sighed resignedly, took out her jade box and pills, took out a needle and pricked it, and pricked ten of them in one go. Use the needle to lift him up, and then tap several acupoints on the wounded man's chest.

The wounded man was hit in several places. He trembled once in a coma, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. After spitting out a mouthful, he spit out two more mouthfuls of blood. The blood was sprinkled on the tent floor. The cloth is dark red.

After forcing out the blood congestion in the wounded man's chest, Le Yun put him down again, took away a few needles, inserted a few more needles, gave him three pills, and helped with massage. , after about half an hour, he took back his medical needle and moved a few of the needles inserted by Master Qingyang.

"The needle will be removed after an hour, and then let him recuperate. He should not practice martial arts for a while, and it is not suitable to be tired." He explained, regardless of the stunned look of the two little Taoist priests, he patted his buttocks and flashed people.

She was asked to help temporarily, but now that she has nothing to do, what else is she left to do?

Not wanting to be caught working for free, and not wanting to lose the pills, Le Yun ran away quickly, rushing to the tent door at a fast and steady speed, and stepped out majestically. Flash quickly.

Master Qingyang couldn’t help but be happy looking at the petite little figure. What was the little girl afraid of, running away so fast?

Watching the little girl’s back turning the corner and out of sight, he had no time to sigh. He checked the wounded first, made sure the condition was stable and felt relieved. He took note of the acupuncture points on the wounded and sorted them out. Provide your own medical supplies so that if another injured person arrives, you can immediately start treatment.

Running back to his own tent from the Qingcheng faction’s tent area, Le Yun slipped into the gap left by the Xuan family gang and sat down to watch the battle as a crowd.

She has been here for so long, and has already passed three games. Mr. Xuan is also idle, helping to write the victory and defeat records, and also making a few comments.

Xuan Shao also recorded in seal script. His handwriting was not as delicate and elegant as his appearance, but strong and powerful words, with strong momentum and power that penetrated the back of the paper.

Little Lolita’s handwriting is graceful and graceful, with an air of arrogance, coldness and arrogance. It is written on the same page as Young Master Xuan’s, and the difference in handwriting is clear at a glance.

The little Loli came back again, looking at the words written by Mr. He also knows several kindsThe fonts are in several languages, does he show off?

Be high-profile and do things in a low-key manner. If you are too high-profile, you will be jealous and cause a lot of trouble. Look at him, he is very low-key. He obviously does it, but he pretends not to reveal his secrets. Yes, this is called low-key.

Secretly despising Xuan Mou in his heart, Yan Xing continued to pretend to be stupid quietly. After watching another scene, he went to the kitchen to cook dinner without any regrets.

In the evening, the middle-aged group stopped for dinner after finishing their work, and the time was only about ten minutes later than the scheduled break time of six o'clock.

The end of the middle-aged group’s cutting also represents the end of the first round, and the evening session is the second round of the youth group’s cutting.

The second round of Qiechai is no longer a one-on-one battle, but a team battle - a melee. Those who passed the first round all engage in a melee together, and the last ten people left enter. next round.

Melee stipulates that no one is allowed to carry weapons and can only fight at close range with bare hands. However, small teams can be formed to engage in team-to-team confrontations.

The free-for-all is one of the most popular battles. After dinner, the young and middle-aged people gathered outside the battle area early, sitting back and waiting for the show to begin.

Before the melee started, those who entered the second round of the youth group went to get their lottery numbers back. By the end of the game, no one had friends, and they formed their own teams one after another. Some of them were Some of the family groups are formed by each sect forming their own team, and some are formed by an alliance of several familiar families or sects, or a team formed by people they know, and dozens of teams can be formed in an instant.

Groups such as Hushan Alliance and others have their own characteristics.

Young Master Yan was originally in a group with a disciple of the Zhongli family, and later he was joined by the eldest grandson of the Wanqi sect and a disciple of the Fu family, forming a group of four, and then he was added to the group. Xuan Shao pulled into the team and formed multiple alliances.

Everyone in the circle is still looking for allies. Chen, a classmate of Wang Er Shaocai, left the team under the orders of his elders. Three top students went to the little Lolita and competed to be her porters, which caused a little quarrel. Loli felt dizzy. She waved her hand and asked the three of them to take turns. They changed people after half an hour, so the three people who were arguing stopped.

Ancestor Xuan really wanted to slap the three young men unconscious with his palm. What are the bratty kids trying to grab? There are so many young people in the Xuan family, how can the little girl stare at them?

The three young men had a good relationship with the little girl. He didn’t have the nerve to chase them away, so he had to endure it. However, he still picked up the two young men and placed them beside him, ready to let the young man of the family carry the little girl at any time. The girl watched people fight.

The melee was about to begin. Le Yun climbed on Wang Er’s back and observed the circle with great interest.The state of being middle-aged.

Mr. Wang is carrying the little Lolita on his back. He is as happy and beautiful as a flower. The little Lolita is not heavy at all. She smells so good. No wonder grandma always likes dolls. A soft and cute girl feels so beautiful, and I would definitely be happier if I could hold a soft and cute girl doll.

At eight o’clock in the evening, the youth team battle sounded the horn.

The battle kicked off, and the teams in the Checha circle started fighting mode in an instant, starting a chaotic struggle mode in which you beat me, I beat you, and he beat him. The entire Checha circle was divided into In several war zones, there were crowds of people everywhere, and amid the banging, banging, and banging sounds, the sounds of "ouch, ouch, ouch" could be heard endlessly.

Only ten people from more than a hundred people are left, and more than a hundred people have to be eliminated. Such competition is fierce. The killings in the battle circle are fierce. Many teams have plans and strategies to fight as a team. There is a clear division of labor, some are responsible for fighting, some are responsible for throwing people out of the circle, and some are responsible for defense.

Not long after the melee started, people were constantly being thrown out of the battle circle. Some were beaten with bruises and swollen faces. Some people could not bear the siege and voluntarily gave up and ran out of the battle circle.

Half an hour into the melee, nearly one-third of the people were eliminated. The number of people in the battle circle was significantly reduced, and the speed of the battle also slowed down slightly. After an hour of fighting, nearly one-third of the people were eliminated. Three-fifths of the staff are members, and the remaining staff form several relatively large teams.

As people were constantly being eliminated, the teams were being reorganized, the number of people was decreasing, and the battle was becoming more and more serious. The melee lasted until three hours later, only two large teams were left, one for each team. The team is composed of members of a certain sect, children of ancient cultivating families, or casual cultivators. One team is mainly composed of Xuan Shaoyan, Shaohua, Shaojiang, Shaozhou, and several others, and the other team is composed of casual cultivators such as Che Hao, Yang Dongzhu, and several sects.

In the melee, geniuses Li Wanyao, Liu Ningshuang and others were eliminated. Miss Ji Jiu was still in the ring because she was on the right team.

The two teams started fighting without any nonsense. They pick the weak ones, and the same goes for the melee. You pick the weaker person in my team to attack, and I pick the weaker person in your team to attack, and we fight each other. First of all, they are mentally prepared to eliminate one person after another. Some people even sacrifice their own ego, holding the mentality of pulling others along if they are out of the game, and "die together" with others.

The final battle was more fierce than any previous one, and all kinds of methods were used. There was no blood or gunpowder smoke, but it was like a life-and-death battle, with many unsung heroes who could be praised.

The final elimination battle was extremely difficult. When the timeout finally came around 12pm, there were still eleven people left. Miss Ji Jiu gasped, looked around and shouted: " Ouch, I’m the only girl? Oh my god, I’m the girl with the last laugh? Hahaha, such an event is enough to make this girl brag for several years., I’m not holding you back, come on! "

Ji Jiufeng, filled with joy, patted the shoulder of Young Master Xuan who was closest to her. Regardless of being out of breath from exhaustion, she jumped like a child and rushed in the direction of Miss Le.< br />
Everyone outside the venue: “! "Abandoned?

The young people who had been eliminated by Miss Ji Jiu wanted to say "f*ck", why don't you hold on a little longer? Can't you let them see those guys kill each other again?< br />
Miss Ji Jiu automatically abstained, and the last ten winners came out, namely Yan Shaoxuan Shao, Zhou Shaojiang Shaoji, Young Master Dongfang, the young man Li who was a casual cultivator, Che Hao, Yang Dongzhu and A young disciple of Mazu Pavilion.

The ten people who had the last laugh after fighting hard for several hours stood in the battle circle and looked at each other, big eyes and small eyes, with the same meaning: exhausted Me!

Everyone looked at the last ten people left with mixed emotions.

The head of Qingcheng waited for Miss Ji Jiu to walk out of the ring and announced that the youth group melee was over. .

People in the battle circle also ran in all directions.

And Miss Ji Jiu also rushed to the place where Lord Yudao and others were watching the battle, and hugged the person who had just followed. The little girl climbed down from the handsome guy's back: "Little beauty, I have a good consciousness, right? My moral character is very noble, right? You see, I quit on my own initiative, saving those guys one more fight. I’m so kind and beautiful, why don’t you treat me to a meal? "

Three top students want to kick someone, your good moral character is your business, why do you want a little loli to treat you to dinner?

"Meimei Ji, are you going to quit and follow me? I don't have half a dime to do with it. You voluntarily quitted to save the last ten people a battle, not to save me a battle. You should treat them to dinner, what are you doing with me? Others are stupid for three years after being pregnant, but you are so stupid that your brain is all muddled after a fight. You, go back and wash up and sleep quickly. "

Le Yun looked at Miss Ji Jiu with contempt, turned around, and walked towards the small plane without looking back. The melee lasted for nearly four hours, causing her to miss her practice time. She had to go back and sleep as soon as possible. .

"Little beauty, I am not fainted. Young Master Yan is also among the ten people. Young Master Yan is your guard. I gave in, which means that your guard will save energy. Of course, I have to find him. Your treat. Little beauty, let me go and keep you company. It’s so deserted for you to sleep alone on a small plane. You won’t be afraid if I keep you company. "

Ji Jiufeng followed the little Lolita in high spirits. The owner of Yudao stretched out her hand and grabbed the Ji family's little girl by the collar and brought her back: "Little girl, you are covered in stinky sweat. Go and wash yourself, don't stink up the fragrant little fairy. "

"Ahhh", when her collar was lifted, Ji Jiufeng howled like a ghost. When she heard the owner of the Jade Island said she smelled, she was frightened.He immediately wilted and ran away with his head drooped like a frightened little rabbit.

When Mr. Ji saw Ninth Sister rushing towards the little girl, he knew that she wanted to make trouble again. When he could leave, he ran to find someone. He took a step slower and heard Ninth Sister screaming for someone. The reason for the treat made him want to cover his face. He had a noisy sister, what could he do?

When Ninth Sister was caught by Yu Dao Master, she was so frightened that she ran away with her head in her arms. Ji Shao almost laughed out loud. There is a mountain higher than the other. Ninth Sister was afraid of Yu Dao Master. With Master Jade Island by her side, Sister Ninth should not dare to get close to the little beauty anymore.

Ninth Sister didn’t have to worry about it. Master Jiba turned around and flew back to the tent, took his clothes and went to the river to take a bath.

The spectators took a rest after the game. The young people who had participated in the melee were all covered in stinky sweat. They all went to the river to take a cold shower before going to bed. People came and went, and they gathered closer to each other. Complete silence.

This night, the ancient gathering place remained as peaceful as ever, and in the tranquility, the new day slowly moved from early morning to dawn.

A new day also welcomes the Double Ninth Festival in September.

This day is the Respect for the Aged Day, and activities to respect the elderly have been launched across the country. The breakfast at the gathering place of ancient cultivators also has two more dishes. Since it is the Double Ninth Festival, the cutting and fighting will be held as normal in the morning and rest in the afternoon.

The ancient cultivators also did whatever they were supposed to do, and no one was dissatisfied because they could not move freely during the Double Ninth Festival. At eight o'clock, the melee of the youth group also started as scheduled.

The youth group is small, with eight people remaining after the melee.

Before the melee began, Wu Shao Ren Shaofeng and Shao Duan formed a team with the Longhu Mountain disciples who had a good relationship with them. They swept all the way and eliminated most of the opponents. Finally, they formed a dark horse alliance with the casual cultivators and became the final winner. After another fight, eight people were left.

When a disciple of his sect in the youth group was eliminated, the leader of Shengwu Mountain was furious, but he had no choice but to do so. The elimination round was fair and bright, and if he was defeated, he could only blame his lack of academic skills.

The disciples in the sect were eliminated in the melee of the youth group, and were eliminated in the second round of the juvenile group. None of them entered the final round, and they could only hope for the disciples who successfully entered the middle-aged group. Can advance to the final round of competition.

However, the next melee in the middle-aged group started, and the disciples he had high hopes for were quickly eliminated. Leader Wu was depressed. Did he fail again?

If a disciple loses to others in a melee, he can barely accept it, but why did he lose to the young master of the Tang Sect?

The Tang Sect is good at hidden weapons and poison, and has never been very strong in martial arts. The young master of the Tang Sect is less than forty years old, and the disciples sent by Shengwu Mountain are the strongest among the middle-aged generation. One of them, who was in his forties at that time, was at the peak of his strength as a martial artist.The most stable and prosperous period.

The disciple he had high hopes for lost to the young master of the Tang sect who was not good at martial arts. Wu Zhangfeng felt an unprecedented sense of shame in his heart. Could it be that he was just as his uncle said? Isn’t it good to look at people?