The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "Is there no other Ula 1km runner in your town?" Yi Qiu stopped and asked.

　　 "Oh! Don't mention it, this group of eggless! Uh, although they are indeed eggless now!"

"In the previous 1km of Ulla, Bouyagil has always been the champion. The men felt that even if they were on the court, they couldn't do this disgusting perversion. This is why we can collect the employment fee together! Damn it! I saved for 10 years. Private money!"

　　 The mayor’s aunt looks very upset, and his percentage of employment fees is not low.

　　 "Perverted?" Yi Qiu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, disgusting pervert. Before he became a woman, he liked to wear a skirt and put jam on his lips! It was a shame for Surunel! Now that **** magician does what he wants, he naturally Betray us and abandon his father to pass it on to his little brother!"

　　 The mayor’s aunt seemed to think of the not-so-good memories, and her complexion was a bit unpleasant.

　　 "You can use everything except weapons?"

"Yes, you'd better prepare something to cover your eyes so that you can see the road clearly. Those two adventurers like you shouldn't have done much preparation, but Bouyaugir must have prepared a dust bag and the like. He is a veteran and knows this."

　　 "Well, let's go quickly, and we can't let the women without eggs underestimate us!"

　　 The mayor’s aunt continued to lead the way.

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head. He ran to 1 kilometer in just a few minutes. If he opened the eight-door Dunjia, he might be able to get there in 1 minute.

　　As a monk, Yi Qiu didn't think there could be anyone running faster than him. After all, it was just a level 5 battle map.

However, it is obvious that the difficulty of the task lies in how to overturn the other contestants. Among them, as a veteran and re-elected champion, Yi Qiu thinks that overturning him first is the best solution, and the remaining bards and weapon masters temporarily oppress Rear.

　　 Soon, under the leadership of the mayor, Yi Qiu reached the starting point of 1 km from Wula.

　　 This is the other side of the muddy road that runs through the town. Many townspeople have been watching here.

　　 Among them, the men and women are standing on one side, and in the middle is a guy carrying an epee and an organ. I think it should be a bard.

Standing next to him was a guy carrying a long sword and a spear. From his appearance, he was an oriental man, with black hair and brown eyes wearing a silk robe, and paintings of townspeople surrounded by linen and sheepskin. The wind is obviously different.

　　 And the guy on the far left who wears similar clothes to the townspeople, thinks to be Bu Yaojir, if you don't know that he was a man before, Yi Qiu thinks he should be no different from ordinary town women.

　　Of course, the women in the town are all the men before, so Yi Qiu can't figure out how the women in the normal town of Suluner dress up.

　　 "The guy carrying the organ is Gales of the Ko Muning family, a bard, and it seems that he should be able to use violent war songs. You can consider turning him a second time."

　　 "The man with a long sword is called Zhao Bingzhi. I heard that he is a weapon master from the Eastern Empire. He looks good at fighting, but he is not allowed to use weapons for 1 km from Ula. He has no advantage."

"That's the scum of our town, Bouyagil! You have to be careful, he runs very fast, especially after he has no eggs! He is also very good at throwing dust bags, by the way, do you have something to protect your eyes? "

　　 The mayor’s aunt pointed to them and introduced Yi Qiu one by one.

　　 "Prepare." Yi Qiu took out the goggles that hadn't been used for a long time from the backpack. This thing has been idle in the backpack for a long time since quicklime was not used.

　　 "Very good! Man, our little brother is up to you! God, I can't imagine what a year without a little brother is like."

　　 The mayor's aunt patted Yi Qiu's shoulder vigorously, and then clapped her hands to signal the townspeople to be quiet.

　　 "Well, the townspeople of Suluner! This is one kilometer from the 135th Ulla of this town! Let us use traditional methods to prove who is the master of this town!"

　　 "Ula!"

　　 "Ula!"

　　 "Ula!"

　　 "Okay, now I announce the start of Ula 1km!"

　　 "???" Just when Yi Qiu and the two adventurers were still in a daze, Bu Yaojir had already ran out first!

　　 "Fuck!" Yi Qiu set off afterwards. This Ulla 1km process is really rough.

　　 "Man, come and listen to a song, I don't want to run 1km on the mud road with my heavy sword on my back."

　　 Bard Gales took down his organ, and... played the lullaby!

　　 The tunes are pretty good, but can you imagine a strong man playing a gentle hypnotic tune while running wildly while holding an organ that is not as thick as his arm?

　　 Yi Qiu couldn't bear it decisively, he simply stopped and punched the bard who was playing the piano!

"bump!"

　　 The spear sticking out from the side blocked Yi Qiu's attack, but the owner of the spear did not seem to be in control of the spear.

　　 "Damn it! I want you two to cut into mashed flesh!"

　　 Bard Galus grabbed his forehead and pulled out the epee behind his back~www.readwn.com~ and rushed to the two fighting men fiercely.

　　 "No weapons allowed!"

　　 The mayor’s aunt ran over with a group of aunts with big arms, and forcibly took away Galus’ epee and Zhao Bingzhi’s spear.

　　 "What did I say, oh, I abstained."

　　 Looking at Yi Qiu's ill-sighted eyes and Cheng Liang's bald head, the bard Gales raised his hands to express abstention.

　　 "Don't try to fight with the bald head when you have no weapons. If you don't want to be beaten, the correct choice is to go back and get the weapon and come back again... so that you can be beaten lightly"-"The Autobiography of Bard Galle"

　　 "Huh, what if you don't have a spear, a certain family can also use a long sword!"

　　 Zhao Bingzhi raised the sword in his hand and said.

　　 "No weapons allowed!"

　　 The mayor’s aunt ran over with a group of aunts with big arms, and again forcibly took away Zhao Bingzhi’s sword.

　　 "Huh, a certain family has eighteen weapons, and it's okay to fist."

"bump!"

　　 Yi Qiu punched over, Zhao Bingzhi put on a posture to try to block, but only blocked Yi Qiu's right fist, and Yi Qiu's left fist was severely printed on Zhao Bingzhi's face...

　　 Zhao Bingzhi rushes to the street...

　　 Now, there is only Bu Yaojir, the former female gangster.

　　 Yi Qiu looked forward and found that Bu Yaojir was no longer visible.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't feel like a second, he didn't want to waste his time, so he simply opened the eight-door Dunjia.

　　 Yi Qiu's pupils shrank slightly, and violent power emerged again!

　　 Eight Door Dunjia, open the door!

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