Under one person: beat up the old master at the beginning

Night gradually fell, and soon it was early morning.

Zhang Xuanji had been waiting for Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao at the back mountain.

Soon, the figures of Zhang Chulan and Zhang Xuanji appeared in Zhang Xuanji's sight.

Zhang Chulan is fine, but Feng Baobao's appearance is very weird, carrying a shovel in the middle of the night, which is very unsuitable.

"Master Xuanji, what's the matter with inviting me out?"

Zhang Chulan immediately cut to the chase and asked Zhang Xuanji why he asked him to come out.

"Zhang Chulan, I regard you as my brother, how about I let you win tomorrow?"

Zhang Xuanji's words made Zhang Chulan stunned.

Zhang Chulan didn't expect that Zhang Xuanji was so sensible, and directly said that he would win.

He was ready to bury people with Feng Baobao, but now Zhang Xuanji's operation was really impossible for him.

"Really let me win? Then what do you want?"

Zhang Chulan signaled Feng Baobao not to do anything, and discussed with Zhang Xuanji.

Peace is the most important thing, if he can have a good talk, then Zhang Chulan doesn't want to solve the problem by burying people!

Seeing this, Feng Baobao put down the raised shovel, looking sullen.

If she couldn't bury someone, she would lose a lot of fun.

"I want to reach the heavens!"

Zhang Xuanji's words were resounding, revealing his unquestionable determination.

"Tongtianlu!"

Zhang Chulan screamed out in shock. He didn't expect that Zhang Xuanji's ambitions were so great, and he wanted Tongtianlu, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills.

"Zhang Chulan, I think of you as a brother, so I plan to let you win. It's no problem if I want a Tongtian talisman. If I don't let you win, can you beat me?"

Henry Zhang explained slowly.

"Then I'll let Sister Bao'er bury you, the number one is still mine, and I don't need to give you the Tongtian talisman."

Zhang Chulan bargained and threatened Zhang Xuanji with Sister Baoer.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuanji was already prepared and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'm recording audio and taking photos here. If you dare to bury me, I'll report you. These are all evidence. I'm not like Wang Ye, who will hide it for you."

Henry Zhang put on a look of death.

"Don't, don't, Taoist Xuanji, if you have something to say, you have something to say. The Tongtianlu is the Tongtianlu. It's useless if I want this thing. As long as you let me be the first, the Tongtianlu will be given to you."

Zhang Chulan was afraid, and quickly compromised with Zhang Xuanji.

Anyway, the purpose of his coming to Luotian Dajiao this time is not Tongtianlu, so it doesn't matter if he gives Tongtianlu to this mystery.

"Okay, then sign it!"

Zhang Xuanji had been prepared for a long time, and after Zhang Chulan was determined, he took out a pen and paper and asked Zhang Chulan to sign and draw.

"Okay, Daoist Xuanji, everything is well prepared."

Zhang Chulan couldn't help admiring Zhang Xuanji, this guy is more stubborn than himself, and he is ready for everything.

"Where is it, brothers Chu Lan are the best among them, am I doing this to protect myself?"

After speaking, Zhang Xuanji glanced at Feng Baobao.

He was afraid that Feng Baobao would be unreasonable and directly bury people.

"Okay, I'll sign it."

Zhang Chulan took the pen and paper, signed her name on it, and handed it to Zhang Xuanji.

"That's the head office, remember to act well tomorrow, don't let the spectators discover the flaws."

Zhang Chulan reminded that he still had to maintain his modest reputation.

"Don't worry, you can rest assured when I do things. By the way, Brother Chu Lan, remember to use the energy source flow tomorrow. I have heard of the name of the energy source flow, but I haven't seen it yet."

Zhang Xuanji also wanted to secretly learn Zhang Chulan's origin of Qi body.

Chapter 32 Luo Tian Dajiao is over

But Zhang Xuanji didn't expect that after hearing this sentence, Zhang Chulan was obviously taken aback and scratched his head.

"Daoist Xuanji, you were also deceived by them. I don't know the source of energy, I really can't, my grandfather didn't leave me the source of energy at all."

Zhang Chulan said with an innocent face.

Henry Zhang carefully observed his expression, and found that it was not like pretending, but that he really didn't know.

"Then why do other people say that you are the descendant of the origin of the Qi body? This time, many people came to see you because of your status as the inheritor of the Qi body."

Zhang Xuanji was a little confused, could it be that the entire alien world is spreading rumors?

"How do I know this? I don't know who killed Qiandao, who spread rumors that I have mastered the origin of the body, and made me a target of public criticism."

Zhang Chulan's face was full of depression, and he scolded those bastards who spread rumors to death in his heart.

If he really has the technique of energy source flow, how can he win every game with those dirty tricks?

The end of the art, the origin of the body, this name is too loud, and Zhang Chulan is deeply troubled by this kind of trouble now.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Soon, the two exchanged a few simple greetings, and Zhang Chulan left with Feng Baobao.

Although this place is hidden, but there are too many strangers on Longhu Mountain, it is inevitable that someone will pass by.

If they found out about the private transaction between the two, they would have jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up.

……

Time flew by, and it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

This is the seventh and last day of Luo Tian Dajiao.

And today is the final, the championship battle between Zhang Chulan and Zhang Xuanji.

In the early morning, Henry Zhang walked to the field as usual.

But on the way, I met the old heavenly master.

"Xuanji, why are you in such a hurry to go to the arena? Let's have a bowl of porridge first, after which you will be able to compete in spirit."

The old master said kindly, persuading Zhang Xuanji to eat porridge.

Zhang Xuanji understood that this was a Hongmen banquet, and the porridge was probably filled with medicines that weakened its strength by the old heavenly master.

But Zhang Xuanji had to drink it, otherwise he would offend the old master.

At that time, the old celestial master may have other means to weaken his own strength.

Henry Zhang took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Xuanji, drink slowly, I'll serve you another bowl."

"Old Heavenly Master, no need, I'm already full."

Henry Zhang quickly refused, turned around and wanted to leave.

The old master slapped Zhang Xuanji down, sat back on the chair, and then gave Zhang Xuanji another bowl of porridge.

Zhang Xuanji's heart was horrified by this hand of the old heavenly master, and he looked at the old heavenly master in shock.

Because he found that the spirit of the black tiger he imprisoned disappeared.

The slap just now actually forcibly forced the spirit controlled by Ju Lingqiu out of the body and helped it escape.

"Xuanji, this spirit doesn't belong to you, and detaining it is easy to backfire. I help you force it out for your own good, otherwise..."

The old heavenly master didn't go on, it seemed that there was something else hidden.

However, Zhang Xuanji didn't believe in the old Tianshi at the moment, but thought that the old Tianshi was weakening his own strength and letting Zhang Chulan win.

Zhang Xuanji kept slandering in his heart, the old celestial master is really too eccentric, for Zhang Chulan, he really took great pains.

In the animation of the previous life, Wang Ye was first made to deal with Zhuge Qing, then Wang Ye was made to lose to Zhang Chulan, and finally Zhang Lingyu's porridge was drugged so that Zhang Chulan won the first place.

This time, he just replaced Zhang Lingyu with himself.

Fortunately, I have a better skill and prepared in advance, and I have already made an agreement with Zhang Chulan.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the Tongtian talisman.

……

Soon, Zhang Xuanji and Zhang Chulan walked into the arena.

After the two blinked at each other, they played under the referee's password.

Zhang Chulan's Golden Light Curse and Yang Wulei are indeed proficient, and they are quite good at it.

If Zhang Chulan hadn't practiced for more than ten years, I'm afraid the strength would not be weaker than Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Xuanji is also not weak, even with the restrictions of the old celestial master, he can still fight Zhang Chulan back and forth.

Soon, Zhang Xuanji saw the right opportunity, and hit the Golden Light Curse to push Zhang Chulan back a few steps.

Zhang Chulan was a little puzzled, and communicated with Zhang Xuanji with his eyes.

"Master Xuanji, what's going on? Didn't you tell me to win?"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Zhang Chulan's eyes, and instantly understood what Zhang Chulan meant.

So he replied with his eyes, "Brother Chu Lan, the two of us must be injured, otherwise it would be too fake. After fighting for a long time, both of us were unscathed. Who would believe it?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes also blinked a few times, "It makes sense, let's continue."

Soon, the fight between the two sides became more and more intense, and both of them suffered some minor injuries.

As the medicine given to Zhang Xuanji by the old master gradually took effect, Zhang Xuanji felt that the qi in his body was difficult to move, and there was a feeling of blockage.

After more than 100 rounds, Zhang Xuanji's energy flow was not smooth, Zhang Chulan seized the opportunity, charged up a punch, and blasted Zhang Xuanji out of the field.