Chapter 4 Fourth Quarter Game 1

Shi Luodian thought it made sense, he turned his head and waved to Bai Laodao: "Quanshan, come here." After hearing the words, Bai Laodao came over and saluted: "What do you want to tell the three elders?" Qiu Long waved his hand and said, "Excuse me, Quan Shan, we ask you, you have to recruit honestly, what is the qualifications of Qiu Yuan's apprentice?" "This..." Old Daoist Bai was startled when he heard it, but in the end he showed others the clue, "To tell you the truth, Nong Fan is born with a fairy bone, but there is a black hostility in his breath. See, this kid is probably the same body of immortals and demons."

"Is this true?" "really." "Hiss..." When the three elders got the answer, they couldn't help but gasped. They didn't expect that there would be such a number one person among the younger generation, who had the same body of immortals and demons. a characteristic.If this kid is kind, then it's okay. Once this kid becomes a demon, he will definitely be a big disaster in the world of exorcising corpses. "Senior Brother Shi, what should we do?" Miao Wen couldn't think of what to do, so he had to ask Shi Luodian, the highest among the three elders.Shi Luodian also shook his head: "I don't know what to do now, Junior Brother Qiu, you have many ideas, what do you think should be done?"

Elder Qiu Long thought for a long time and said: "Now we should not act rashly. I think Qiu Yuan loves this child very much, so don't tell him about it. Let's send someone to follow them and report to us at any time. If there is anything wrong with the child , we can also know immediately. Do you think this idea is feasible?" Shi Luodian thought for a while, and felt that this was the only way to do it now, he nodded and said: "That's fine, this is the only way to do it, whoever we choose to monitor him will be discussed later, the Corpse King will still matter. This hour has been delayed."

The two elders nodded and gave some instructions to the people accompanying them, then dispersed the crowd and turned to leave. After the three elders left, someone shouted: "The corpse king meeting is officially held, all Taoist priests, please enter the venue quickly." After a while, Xu Qiuyuan's master and apprentice came to the scene of the Corpse King Meeting. "Master, is this the place where the Corpse King will compete? Why is there nothing?" As soon as they arrived at the venue, Nong Fan and Zhang Xiaoluo became suspicious. There was nothing in the venue, except for rocks and weeds. .

"They use the invisible array to hide the things in the array, and you can see it after entering." Xu Qiuyuan said, leading into the array, Nong Fan and Zhang Xiaoluo followed closely, and when they went in to have a look, the two couldn't help but be excited. Called: "What a grand meeting place." I saw three bamboo towers more than ten feet high built in the formation, surrounded by Zhang high flags, fluttering in the night wind.In front of the bamboo tower, there are three bamboo arenas with a height of one meter and a square.Beside the arena, there is also a square formation surrounded by iron piles, and I don't know what it is for.

In addition to these, in front of the center of the bamboo tower, there are thirteen high tables and chairs lined up, each with the name of a sect on it.Xu Qiuyuan took a look around and found that there was also a seat at the Tianguan Gate at the end. Unexpectedly, after thirty years of absence, the seat at the Tianguan Gate was still reserved. In fact, he didn't know that the chairs at Tianguanmen had been removed long ago, but the third elder just found out that Xu Qiuyuan had also come, so he ordered his subordinates to bring chairs and tables. The head of the faction watched and appreciated.

When the three of Xu Qiuyuan were looking at the arena, a masked man stepped forward and bowed his fists, "Is the Taoist leader Xu Qiuyuan, the head of the Tianguan sect?" Xu Qiuyuan nodded and said, "Yes." "Daoist, this way please, please register the names of your disciples participating in the competition." The man in black said, leading the way. The so-called registration is to write down the name of the sect and the names of the participating disciples on a two-finger-thick bamboo piece. The Tianguanmen will only participate in Nongfan, and the formalities will be completed soon. The man in clothes led Xu Qiuyuan and the others to the seats on the high platform, and after inviting Xu Qiuyuan and Zhang Xiaoluo to their seats, he said to Nong Fan: "Disciples participating in the competition, please come here."

Nong Fan followed the man in black to a bamboo pagoda. As soon as he entered the bamboo pagoda, Nong Fan found that there were already a dozen people sitting inside. After counting carefully, there were exactly sixteen people including him.These fifteen people are tall and burly, with thick hands and feet, and fierce faces.As soon as he stood inside, he was not much different from a child.Look at the age of these people, they are not a few years older than me, how come they are so strong?Looking at these people, Nong Fan felt a little guilty. Could he be being too hasty? Do he really have a chance of winning in a competition with these people?

After finding a relatively remote and quiet place to sit down, Nong Fan looked at this and that for a while, feeling more and more guilty. These people are not easy to mess with. At this moment, a man in black came in with a plate in his hand, and sixteen small bamboo pieces were placed on the plate.The man in black handed out the bamboo pieces one by one, and when they were delivered to Nongfan, Nongfan realized that it was a number plate. "Fellow daoists, the number in your hand is your name. When the number is called later, please check the number and enter the ring competition." After speaking, the man in black took out a scroll, opened it, glanced at it, and then shouted, "Now the competition officially begins. First, the sixteenth will face the eighth. Please come to the stage."

Nong Fan's number was eleven, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he saw the two called people walk out.After the man in black led the two of them out, a man suddenly came over. Nong Fan looked up and saw that the man was out of shape, with a wide mouth and thick lips, a high nose bridge, a pie face, a broad forehead, and thick eyebrows. tiger eye.This man was the young man who beat the Miaoren unconscious a few days ago. "Boy, are you Nong Fan, a disciple of the Heavenly Official Sect?" The young man's tone was very unkind, and he glared at Nong Fan angrily with his head down.

Nong Fan was taken aback, who is this person?Seeing that he seemed to have a grudge against me, he replied politely: "This is Nong Fan, what's the matter with senior brother?" Hearing the words, the young man suddenly shouted angrily: "My boy, you'd better not run into me, or I will make you look good." The young man's angry shout immediately attracted other people's attention, and after he left such a sentence, he ignored the stunned Nong Fan, went straight to the side and sat down, closing his eyes and meditating. It took Nong Fan a long time to come back to his senses, he took a sneak look at the young man, and cursed in his heart: "What a lunatic, I've never met you before, and we have no grievances or enmities. Why do you want me to look good? You are really a lunatic." The competition system of the Corpse King Association is a two-person confrontation. Because some sects send several disciples to participate, so in order to avoid the situation of confrontation with the same sect in the first round, these people are divided into three groups, and then The number of people was disrupted, and Nong Fan was in the third group. The first group has 28 people, the second group has 26 people, and the third group has only 16 people, so it is also the weakest in terms of competitiveness.Xu Qiuyuan took a look at the list of students participating in the competition, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Xiaofan is out of luck." Hearing Xu Qiuyuan's words, Zhang Xiaoluo asked curiously: "Master, what's the bad luck? Isn't it good that the younger brother is placed in the third group with the lowest strength?" Xu Qiuyuan shook his head and said, "It's true that the third group is the lowest in strength, but he is unlucky to be in the same group as this person." As he spoke, Xu Qiuyuan pointed to a name for Zhang Xiaoluo. "Who is this person?" "This is Elder Miao Wen's disciple. I heard that this man is a genius in the corpse shop. Although he is a bit ugly, his ability is not trivial. If Xiaofan meets him, there is absolutely no chance of winning." "Junior brother." After Zhang Xiaoluo heard this, he looked back at the bamboo pagoda, praying secretly in his heart. Time passed, and soon several groups of people were tested. Although these newcomers were a little unfamiliar in skills, it was undeniable that the strength of this year's newcomers was much higher than before.Xu Qiuyuan watched from the stands and thought to himself: "Unexpectedly, the strength of the major factions has grown to this point after thirty years. These newcomers are at most twenty-nine years old, but their strength is much higher than that of my generation. There are too many, so it seems that this year's title of corpse king has some weight." Soon, another group of competitions was over, and then the next group. After the men in black on the stage read out the numbers of the contestants, Xu Qiuyuan took a look at the list and said to Zhang Xiaoluo: "It's your junior brother's turn, he It's time to play." Hearing the words, Zhang Xiaoluo couldn't help but pay close attention to it, and sure enough, it was Nong Fan and a tall man who came out of the third bamboo pagoda. "Master, is that Elder Miao's disciple?" "Don't worry, it's not him. This is someone from the Silent Gate." On the arena, Nong Fan’s heart was trembling. He didn’t expect that there were so many people watching the competition. When he heard the man in black call out his number just now, he was still a little excited, but when he walked to the arena, he saw that there were crowds of people around him. viewers, a rough estimate, there are at least a thousand people watching here.Among them, those who shouted to cheer up, those who attacked the opponent's sect and shouted and cursed, the noise was really better than the other.With this situation, Nong Fan felt a little weak in his legs. It was the first time he had seen such a scene in his eighteen years of life. The man in black on the stage waved his hand: "Please register." The other party made a teacher's salute to Nongfan, and said: "He Shan, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Moyin Sect, please enlighten me." Nong Fan stood motionless. He Shan was surprised and said it again.But Nong Fan remained motionless. The man in black took a look at Nong Fan, walked in front of him, and shouted loudly: "We are competing, please register." Although this shout was not a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the sound reached Nongfan's ears like a drum beating, and Nongfan, who was stunned by the scene, was awakened by the shock. "Uh... Nong Fan, the eleventh generation disciple of Tianguan Sect, please... enlighten me." Said Nong Fan, who had returned to God, and saluted. Zhang Xiaoluo in the stands saw Nongfan's strange behavior, and asked Xu Qiuyuan, "Master, what's wrong with Junior Brother?" Xu Qiuyuan snorted coldly: "This kid is too nervous, it's really useless. Doesn't this mean telling other sects that our Tianguan sect disciples have never seen a big scene?" Zhang Xiaoluo smiled wryly when he heard the words, ignored Xu Qiuyuan's complaints, and turned to stare at the ring. As the man in black raised his hand, the competition began. For a corpse exorcist, the most important thing for him is neither his superb spells nor his ability to exorcise corpses, but his hands and feet.The corpse chasers have been driving corpses across mountains and forests for many years, and they will inevitably encounter raptors and wild beasts on the way. At this time, it is not spells that save their lives, but kung fu with their hands and feet.No matter how powerful the Taoist spell is, it can defeat monsters and evil things with one blow, but when encountering the "rotten ground yellow" in the deep mountains, this spell will not work.So hand and foot skill is the first condition to measure the ability of a corpse exorcist. He Shan took the lead in attacking. He is the most promising disciple of the new generation of Moyin Sect. Although he debuted not long ago, he is gradually showing his edge in the corpse walk.Seeing such a skinny little boy in front of him uttering a family number he had never heard of, he really didn't take Nong Fan seriously. In the first move, he resorted to Moyinmen's "Kaishan Asking Way", punching Nongfan's chest with half of his strength in one punch, hoping to end this competition.Although Nong Fan was nervous, as time passed, he gradually got used to this kind of scene. Seeing He Shan's punch, Nong Fan felt a sneer in his heart. How dare He Shan not take himself seriously. Thinking of this, he shortened his body, and after dodging He Shan's punch, he took advantage of the opportunity to strike out a palm, aiming directly at He Shan's jaw. This He Shan is not a pustule that eats dry food. Seeing that Nong Fan not only easily dodged his own attack, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack. Surprised, he turned backwards and avoided the blow in time.However, he just stood still and looked up, only to find that Nong Fan's face appeared in front of him at some point. Just when He Shan was surprised, Nong Fan showed a strange smile, and before He Shan could react, Nong Fan had already clasped his hands. At the same time, Nong Fan kicked him violently. He Shan yelled and wanted to dodge backwards, but his hands were caught by Nong Fan, and he couldn't retreat at all. He was about to be kicked and turned his back on his back. In desperation, He Shan Hastily raised his foot to block it, and with a "pop", it happened to block Nong Fan's foot. However, before He Shan could think about how to escape, Nong Fan kicked him again. In desperation, He Shan raised his foot again to block Nong Fan's attack. Next, Nong Fan repeated his old trick and kicked a few more times, but He Shan easily blocked him.