I have a long pupil

Chapter 233 The snowy life and death stage

"Life and death?"

After hearing what happened, Gu Chou was not angry. Instead, he looked at the rush of people leaving and said thoughtfully: "Lushan City does not have court laws, but rules must be established."

"When we set up the stage of life and death, it was because it was better to block it than to leave it open, so that the grudges and hatreds could be kept out of the city, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

"You take people there to maintain order. It's best to ask someone from Xuandu Temple to come forward and explain the rules of the life and death platform to avoid trouble in the future."

Just as he was talking, he saw another disciple coming in a hurry, and said in a low voice: "Master, there was news from Jianye City just now. The Yin soldiers patrolled the mountain and discovered the disciples of Yunfu Mountain who were transporting goods. The goods were robbed. Everyone also died tragically.”

Upon hearing this, Gu Chou's eyes darkened slightly, and he shook his head and said: "As soon as the market opens, everything will happen. I will handle this matter. I will leave the affairs of Tongxuan and the Life and Death Stage to you."

"Master, don't worry!"

After Gu Tongxuan said that, he hurriedly left with the people.

Gu Chou was silent for a moment and walked towards the Yunfu Mountain station.

Even though he was not at Lushan Market, what happened was still in Huaizhou, so he had the obligation to inform.

And this matter may become an opportunity to launch another measure...

.........

The commotion in the city naturally attracted the attention of Tie Yucheng and his party. After a little inquiry, they knew the cause and effect.

There were several disciples from the Xunshan lineage, and they suddenly became very interested and wanted to join in the fun.

Tie Yucheng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Grudges and grudges will be inevitable in Lushan City in the future. Today is the first life-and-death fight, and there will definitely be a mixed flow of people."

"Everyone has just arrived in Lushan City. Apart from King Binzhou, I'm afraid there are still people with malicious intentions. Although there are gods and masters, it is not a good idea to join in the fun at this time."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately calmed down.

Today's hustle and bustle made them almost forget about yesterday's anxiety and the malicious looks after entering the city.

Underneath the superficial prosperity of Lushan City, there are jungle laws that are far more terrifying than the wilderness.

Thinking of this, the pudgy young man also nodded and said: "Brother Tie is right, we should join in the fun less, so as not to cause trouble to Master."

At this point, they no longer wanted to wander around and returned to Guanshan Pavilion on Lushan Mountain.

After arranging for everyone to rest, Tie Yuben wanted to report back to Zhang Biao, but found that the lights in the room were dark, so he thought Zhang Biao had fallen asleep, so he did not disturb him again.

But inside the house, Zhang Biao did not rest. Instead, he sat cross-legged and took off the black cat jade pendant from his neck.

Naturally, he already knew what was going on outside, and now he had nothing to do in Lushan City, just to take a look at the situation.

Call ~
As the dark wind surged, the shadow of the moon appeared.

Since the last time she devoured the Gu pottery elves outside Jianye City, Yueying has spent most of her time practicing in the jade pendant and has already been officially promoted to the fourth level.

It stands to reason that it is far behind Zhang Biao's progress, and the risk of backlash has long since disappeared.

Although there are few charms in Huaizhou, it is not difficult to find them after the opening of Lushan Market.

It's just that Yueying still needs to settle down and stabilize his path. After all, the spirit and charm will evolve. However, fighting with the original life and death and rashly intervening will only destroy its foundation.

The Taoism of the fourth grade is close to that of ghosts and gods.

Yueying jumped onto the window sill, blended into the wind and snow in a flash, used the secret technique of invisibility, and left Lushan City silently.

The Platform of Life and Death is only five miles away from Lushan City. It was originally a small mound used for military parades. Gu Qiu sent masons to dig out the huge rocks in the mountain and build a round platform five feet wide.

The appearance is very simple, so that it can be replaced at any time after it is damaged in fighting. There are two huge stones around it, with two sentences engraved on them:
Blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable, life and death are at your own risk!
When Yueying arrived, the fight to the death had already begun.

The wind and snow were raging, the night was dark, and the firelight flickered.

On the stone platform, two people were fighting fiercely. One was a monk from the Huo Luo Sect. He was tall and had a twisted yellow beard. In the heavy snow, he was actually naked from the waist up, exposing his knotted muscles.

Different from the common monks from the Huoluo Sect in the past, this Hu monk wielded a scimitar in both hands, and his whole body was wrapped in flames. He shuttled across the stage, the sword light and flames intertwined, and he struck without mercy.

The person facing him turned out to be an acquaintance.

Liu Changkong, the former silver medal head catcher of Six Doors.

Zhang Biao remembers it very clearly because among the younger generation of the Six Sects at that time, he was the only one whose martial arts skills were higher than his own, but he was stable by nature and not good at words.

Today, he has obviously been transformed by Shura Dan. He has lush beard and hair, some fine scales on his forehead, and beast pupils are looming in his eyes.

Zhang Biao took a look and knew that he had practiced the Beast Yu Sect, and had condensed his animal form into a third-level realm. He was considered a master in the Yu Zhen Mansion.

Facing Monk Hu who was approaching him step by step, Liu Changkong did not panic. Instead, he walked quickly, arching his body like a civet cat, and quickly dodged on the stone platform.

The stone platform was already covered with snow, and the silhouettes of the two men flickered. The flying snow splashing under their feet merged with the sound of the collision of weapons, and there was also the dark wind stirred up by the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Looking from a distance, the two of them seemed to be wrapped in wind and snow.

There was already a sea of ​​people around, and huge fire pots were burning. The bright flames flickered, illuminating the shocked eyes of many people.

For them, this kind of life-and-death battle between masters is really rare. As for the fighting style of Zhang Biao's level, they can't even understand it, and they talk to each other.

"I have seen the Huoluo teaching method, and it is completely different from this. This barbarian should be the Golden Wolf Guard who converted to the Huoluo teaching. Judging from the sword skills, they are all prairie cavalry methods..."

"That's right, I heard it's some kind of Dharma Protector Huo Jia Luo. There are a lot of them here this time, and they are all masters."

"Tsk, tsk, the people of Yuzhen Mansion are probably going to suffer..."

Through Yueying's eyes, Zhang Biao could naturally see clearly, and based on his experience, he had already guessed the outcome.

Liu Changkong's martial arts skills were far superior to that of Monk Hu. He had the qualifications of a master in the martial arts world in the past. He was also rare and free of erysipelas and had no complications from Shura Pills.

The reason why we avoid the sharp edge is simply to fight a war of attrition.

That's right, Monk Hu was blessed with divine fire and looked brave, but he was constantly consuming the energy in his body, while Liu Changkong dodged with physical strength alone.

In front of the audience, there were three parties watching the battle.

One was Amul, the prince of the Golden Tent Wolf King, who brought a group of Golden Wolf Guards and Monk Hu. The deputy chief priest did not come.One is the Yuzhenfu team, and the leader is Xu Bai.

Since the collapse of the beam, Yuzhen Mansion has actually been divided into two forces. One is mostly composed of children of aristocratic families, and they have taken refuge in the Great Sima Lu Wuji.On the other side, there are people like Xu Bai, who win over people in the world and those who are dissatisfied with the family, occupy the hilltop, and try to strengthen the power of Yuzhen Palace.

Among them were the disciples of Baiyun Sword Pavilion led by Gu Tongxuan, and several Taoist priests from Xuandu Temple.

They also saw something fishy at this time.

Amul, the prince of the Golden Tent Wolf King, turned pale. He originally wanted to wake him up, but when he saw the cold eyes of Taoist Taoist Xuandu next to him, he had to swallow it hard.

Sure enough, after the monk Hu overused the divine fire, he lost his true energy at first, and then his eyes turned blood red. He roared like a beast, threw out his two swords, and rushed towards Liu Changkong.

It looked like he was going to bite the opponent to death.

Experienced people have already guessed that this monk has gone crazy.

Clang!
Liu Changkong finally took action, bent forward, and his body flashed halfway, appearing directly beside Monk Hu, and then his sword issued a dragon roar.

After taking a few steps forward, without even looking, he flicked his sword and shook off the blood, and then looked at the audience calmly.

"Next!"

The voice was cold and without any emotion.

puff!

The headless corpse of Monk Hu behind him slowly fell down, spurting blood.

"Good! Good!"

Amul, the prince of the Golden Tent Wolf King, had eyes that looked like evil wolves, his beard was trembling, and he said fiercely: "Continue until you die!"

"Huo Man'er, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hooded monk slowly raised his head, his pupils seemed to have flames burning, and his face was tattooed with scriptures.

When Xu Bai saw this, he didn't know what he thought of. His face turned cold and he said coldly: "Since it is a fight to the death, it must be fair. Our people have already fought once and need to rest. Let's find someone else!"

"Hahaha...are you scared?"

Amul laughed wildly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

His appearance immediately aroused dissatisfaction.

"Bah! How dare you, a barbarian, be so arrogant in Huaizhou?"

"That's right, you were uprooted by Mr. Tai Sui last time, and this time you dare to seek death. Lushan City is not a place where you can be arrogant..."

The Golden Horde Wolf Kingdom has been invading the Central Plains of Kyushu for hundreds of years, and now it even occupies Luzhou. Many wild cultivators can't stand it.

Of course, they couldn't afford to offend them, so they all taunted Zhang Biao and Xuanduguan.

When Amul heard this, his eyes boiled with anger. He was about to turn around and yell, but was stopped by an old Hu man next to him, who shook his head slightly.

Amul suppressed his anger and said to Xu Bai: "The men in the grassland are the most fair. Unlike you, they only make sneak attacks in secret. If you change someone, you can change someone."

Xu Bai nodded and signaled Liu Changkong to retreat.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life on his face and carrying a big gourd on his back laughed and said, "This is the new fire-forbidden monk from the Huo Luo Sect. I want to see what you are capable of."

With that said, he jumped onto the stone platform.

After he came to the stage, he squeezed the magic formula and whistled, and a large number of poisonous bees flew out from the gourd behind him, all of them were as thick as a thumb. A fishy wind hit his nose, and black mist shrouded his nose.

Although the weather was cold and the ground was freezing, these poisonous bees were obviously a little sluggish, but the number was really astonishing and they actually formed a dark cloud.

Everyone in the audience took a breath of air.

The large number of poisonous bees must be caused by the use of magic weapons and insect control techniques, which can only be achieved by magical powers.

hum!
Before anyone could see clearly, the swarm dispersed instantly and gathered towards the monk from all directions, unable to react in time.

Xu Bai looked at Amul and sneered.

He was also experienced, and he could see that the Forbidden Fire Monk was weak in stature and had shriveled muscles, so he should be better at magic.So send subordinates who are good at restraint.

The fact was just as he expected, the monk couldn't react at all and was stung by countless poisonous bees in an instant. His skin blistered and his face turned livid, obviously he had been poisoned.

But this fire-forbidden monk could bear not to say a word.

The poisonous bees that stung him were not much better. They were instantly wrapped in flames and turned into charcoal and fell into the snow.

The monk Hu was also on the verge of death. He finally opened his mouth wide, and the flames flowing from his facial features and seven orifices gushed out, and actually transformed into the wolf-headed Brahma God in the air.

"Yu Vulcan!"

Xu Bai's face turned livid in an instant. He finally knew what the Forbidden Fire Monk meant. He clearly sealed the third-grade Traveling Fire God within his body. He would fight on weekdays and erupt when he died.

To put it bluntly, they are just individual Human Torches.

There was no surprise. The Yuzhenfu monk who controlled the poisonous bee was unable to withstand the wandering fire god at all, and was burned alive into charcoal. The screams before his death made the wild cultivators turn pale.

Prince Amul of the Golden Tent Wolf King's eyes became more and more ferocious. He looked at Gu Tongxuan next to him, showed his white teeth and smiled and said: "This Mr. Gu, who comes from the rules of the life and death platform?"

Gu Tongxuan said calmly: "To resolve the dispute, win two out of three rounds. Either surrender or fight to the death. The winner will get compensation."

"I don't want compensation."

Amul's eyes became colder and colder, "I want you to admit defeat!"

After all, wave your hand.

The monks behind them all raised their hoods, and their faces were all carved with dense runes. They were all forbidden fire monks...

　And at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)