My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 415 1.415 Match 1

Two days later.

The spirit and vitality of the people were very full, and a team was drawn to the north of Qixia Valley, a very open field.

The forest here is not so lush, and the owner of the valley has long been ready to set up a large platform and set up a lot of seats for everyone.

The dozen or so saloons in the front row are naturally prepared for the elders and elders of various ancestors. The disciples each sit on a row of small square stools. Some of the boring people even brought their own tea Dim sum, plan to eat and watch.

The owner of the valley seemed to put a gong beside him. A male disciple of Qixia Valley tied a red ribbon on his head and held a red gong hammer floating in his hand.

Gu Zhu just took the first place in the middle, smiled and said a few words to the peak master and suzerain around him, just about to say something about the rules and then call, just listen to the "gong" sound of a gong.

Everyone: ...

The owner of Teme should feel very depressed now! Before he started to sing the trumpet, the two goods disciples started to play!

The owner of Qixia Valley turned his head to stare at the second cargo disciple. The disciple was innocent and stood there with a gong and hammer, and smiled silly at him.

"Let me talk about the rules first! Follow the order of signing. As long as one party admits defeat, the game will end. If you don't admit defeat, you can continue to play! Everyone is a three-entry five-entry player. "The owner of Qixiagu Gu laughed." Okay, now, please go to the ring number one! The game starts! "

Everyone looked at the young disciple with a hammer.

Those two goods, when it was time to knock, stopped tapping, eyes kept staring at the owner, as if waiting for his order.

Master Gu waited for a long time without waiting for the gong sound, turned his head to stare at the disciple, and roared, "You knock!"

"Well ..." Everyone laughed loudly.

In the sound of the "gong", two disciples of No. 1 flew onto the ring with their postures, and they fought each other without saying a word.

In the battle of mysterious masters, to a large extent, it depends on the strength of mystery.

At this time, the master Xuan had not yet realized the importance of Xuan Shi, so when he got started, he saw all the Xuan Li flying around, throwing it straight at the opponent.

A brief glance at the mysterious techniques used by the two mysterious masters presumably confirmed that they belonged to intermediate ones.

Generally spread in the market are elementary mysteries, like they joined the ancestral gate, can learn to intermediate mystery is already good.

Only Master ’s personal disciples, such talented Zongmen disciples, are able to learn the advanced mystic skills of this discipline, and even go to the treasure hall to browse higher levels.

In the battle of mystery, advanced mystery is superior to middle-level mystery. Needless to say, it must be a high-level mystery.

The two guys in front of them are all intermediate mystery skills. It depends on how the two people understand the mystery skills. After the wise people have read through the mystery skills, they can not only fully understand, but also realize a little more on this basis. Profound techniques.

Obviously, neither of them is a person with special wisdom, and both of them are quite satisfactory.

One is the exercise of hand kung fu, and the other should practice the mystery of the head, so the other person grabbed a paw, and the person always liked to take his big head up, seeing that Qiao laughed in his heart and couldn't bear the corner of his mouth Live up.

"Number two! Disciples of Chen Shuizong, Shen Shuizong, and Peng Zhang, the ghost gate disciples." Gu Zhu picked up the number plate at hand and reported it.

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It's over 30 today, and I have to go slowly to my neck. This week will remain ten without incident. Tired of silver. .

(End of this chapter)