Chapter 200 Preparing for Battle

"What are you laughing at?" Xue Qingchen asked doubtfully.

The fat man smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing."

Xue Qingchen looked coldly, "You don't want me to be the kind of woman who can do my best. I, I'm still a virgin daughter." After saying that, he became shy again.

"What?" The fat man was shocked, "Is it you? He?"

Xue Qingchen sneered, "If I am insulted by that beast, I will never steal life." After Xue Qingchen said that, he looked at the fat man and said, "What I said is true. When you kill him, I will be at your disposal, and then you will know if I am a virgin."

The fat man smiled and thought that you could check it now. It turned out that you had to wait until you killed Sun Hao, but you killed Sun Hao. Your purpose has also been achieved. What does it mean to check that you are a virgin? This idea has just formed in the fat man's mind, and then he was thrown behind by the fat man. "Bah, when do you care so much about Xue Qingchen? Even if there is an 11% download, you won't be so hungry that women who have some relationships will be included in the harem." The fat man's face was straight, "Do you have nothing to do with me whether you are a virgin or not? I will definitely kill Sun Hao. Please don't worry, it's not for you. I have a feud with him. You have to hate yourself."

Xue Qingchen was stunned and hesitated, "Don't you want to possess me?"

The fat man smiled faintly, "I'm not interested." After saying that, he helped Xue Qingchen, who was lying in his arms, up. Since he was not interested in his heart, he had better to have some scruples about his movements. Although he was treating her wounds, Xue Qingchen seemed to be almost well now. It's too intimate to let him lie in his arms again.

Xue Qingchen looked at the fat man a few times and saw that the fat man did not squint. He looked at the scene in the square. He really didn't mean to play with her at all, and also sat up straight. If it hadn't for her now that her skills were damaged and suffering from rotten bones at the same time, she would she have no hope of revenge at all, and would she turn to others? Although she has recently felt the coldness and indifference of the past, she is still lonely and arrogant in her bones.

Sun Hao was just a clown. He looked at him contemptuously, and then announced, "The monks in the Taoist period continued to fight."

Since all the masters of Sanxiu have been eliminated, all the elders of Mingzong are born now. Naturally, they don't fight to the death. Most of them are verifying some skills and moves with each other. In this way, the low-level monks are extremely enjoyable to watch. The moves of the elders of the Ming Sect on the field are slower than usual, which is enough for the low-level monks to see clearly. The strength is less than usual, and most of them are looking for the subtle tricks. In this way, the low-level monks are fascinated by it. But the high-level monks are not very satisfied. The scene is good-looking, but there is no struggle at all. It is not fierce at all. It is more about making a show. How can it make them interested? What the high-level monks see is interest and dozing off.

There are five places for monks in the Taoist period. After two rounds of comparison, the personnel were selected, but there were only four people, one less than the required five people. The monks would like to see how the best of Emperor Mingzong is arranged.

For outsiders, it is extremely dangerous to fight against the people of Xianmen, but it is also of great significance, but in the eyes of the elders of Mingzong, this is a beauty. The immortal ancestor is extremely strong, and the people under him are also extremely powerful, and it is absolutely not a loss to get their guidance. And for others, the people of Xianmen will certainly not show mercy, but for the people of Mingzong, the people of Xianmen will naturally not kill each other, and they are also a family. At this time, everyone lost a trick in the test just now. Everyone looked at Zhishan eagerly, looking forward to Zhishan giving him this opportunity.

The best is also difficult to choose. This is an excellent opportunity, but everyone wants it. Who is it for? Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, "Let the fat man Zhang Biao replace the fifth person." It is the voice of the immortal ancestors. Zhishan was slightly stunned and then smiled. The arrangement of the ancestors was so wonderful, and he was thinking about how to deal with the fat man. Unexpectedly, the ancestors had already planned for himself. Once the fat man was removed, there would be no obstacle for Mingzong's hegemony. Without the leader, what kind of climate can other people become? He looked at the crowd and said loudly, "At present, Mingzong has selected four disciples against the monks of the enemy Xianmen, and there is also a vacancy. Who do you think this quota is good for?"

The monks did not expect that Emperor Mingzong would take their opinion on this last quota! Even if the other party has decided on someone, they will never dare to risk the world and openly disoze their opinions. In this way, almost the person they chose is the last one. But who will this person choose?

Everyone hesitated a little and got the answer. Just now, the fat man's divine power was full in everyone's hearts for a long time, and the fat man abstained in the second round because the consumption of the first round was too big. If the opponent in the first round was not too strong, maybe the fat man was one of the four Taoist monks! People suddenly shouted, "Fat man! Fat man, fat man!"

The fat man felt something wrong as early as when he said this, and a gloomy smile at the corners of his lips was even more shocking to him. For this reason, the full support of the monks did not make the fat man feel proud.

Zhishan smiled, suppressed everyone's shouts, and said, "Zhang Biaoxian's nephew, since everyone chooses you, then this fifth quota is yours. For the survival of our martial arts world, you have to do your best!"

Wo-ho-ho! When the monks heard that Zhishan had really followed their will to let the fat man participate in the war, they shouted with joy.

The fat man's face was a little heavy, and he always felt that there was something in the old boy's words. Xianmen and Mingzong, two different names, but they are the same sect, at least very related. Isn't their Mingzong against Xianmen hanging sheep's head selling dog meat? The thief shouted to catch the thief! So what exactly did they do this for? The fat man can't figure it out. But the best smiling face made him feel very evil. He glanced at the others of Mingzong and found that the eyes of others looking at him were full of jokes, and behind the jokes was the breath of death. They want to kill themselves. They don't do it themselves. They borrow the hand of Xianmen! The fat man suddenly reacted.

It seems that he has unconsciously become a thorn in the other party's side. However, the fat man is not afraid. He just wants to meet the people of Xianmen for a while. What is the strength of those who have destroyed their own division?

Zhishan waved his sleeves and said, "Tomorrow's battle with Xianmen will begin. Today, please have a good rest and make full preparations for tomorrow's battle to add luster to our monks who do not succumb to power." After saying that, he led the people of Mingzong to leave. Sun Hao followed all the people of Mingzong and looked at the fat man with a proud face. Xue Qingchen glanced and retreated.

It was not early for a day's selection, and they dispersed one after another.

Since the fat man is a contestant, Mingzong specially arranged a unique courtyard for them. Tuoba Feng, Gong Yang Ze, hum, hey hey, Jia Yu, Xu Bin, Xue Qingchen and others all lived in. Other players have similar treatment, but it is slightly worse than that of the fat man.

At night, the sky is dark and there are no stars.

Everyone else seemed to have rested. The fat man stood up slowly. Somehow, on this Mingzong Dragon Snake Mountain, the fat man actually had some insomnia, as if he had been used to the environment of the two worlds of life and death. He couldn't sleep soundly in another place. Recognize the bed? The fat man laughed at himself.

"Worried about tomorrow's duel?" Suddenly, a voice came out of the pavilion in the small courtyard.

The fat man was slightly stunned and then smiled, "Worried? No, it's just that the environment here is not very good, and you don't sleep soundly? What about you?" The fat man asked rhetorically. In the pavilion, the person sitting on the stone stool was Xue Qingchen. At this time, she held a wine pot and drank by herself. Although he doesn't show much charm in the dark, he is also very eye-catching.

Xue Qingchen smiled at the corners of his lips, "Like you, the environment is not good and you can't sleep soundly." After saying that, he invited the fat man to sit down, shaking his palm, another wine glass, and the wine pot appeared on the table. Xue Qingchen poured a cup for the fat man.

The fat man raised the cup, took a sip, and then his face changed color. "Isn't it wine?"

Xue Qingchen looked up, drank all the things in her cup, and laughed at himself, "Why is it wine? Do you think I'm drinking to relieve my worries?"

The fat man smiled and said bluntly, "Yes, I really think you are using wine to relieve your worries. Draw a knife to cut off the water and water flow more, and raise your glass to relieve your sorrow. It's better not to drink wine." The fat man said and drank the strange ** in the cup into his stomach.

"If the water is cut off with a knife, the water will flow more, and it will be more worrying if you raise your glass to relieve your sorrow! I didn't expect you to be a little literary and out of sight.

The fat man smiled faintly, and he didn't bother to explain. In this world, who knows that he stole the things of the ancients?

The two were silent and drank the drinks in their respective pots.

For a long time, Xue Qingchen said, "Your cultivation is very strange. I can't see through it. I want to ask you, what level of your cultivation has reached?

The fat man smiled and said nothing.

Xue Qingchen frowned slightly and said, "Mingzong, Xianmen is just a family. I'm afraid that you will be worried about your life in tomorrow's battle!"

The fat man nodded in recognition.

Xue Qingchen was anxious, "Since you know that there is danger and you are still so calm, do you have a countermeasure?"

The fat man shook his head, but asked, "You're good. Where did you get it? Do you have it?"

Xue Qingchen threw out another pot and still asked, "You have a countermeasure, right?"

"No." The fat man took a sip and said with certainty.

"So you?" Xue Qingchen was anxious. Somehow, she always couldn't grasp her emotions in front of this fat man. In her mind, she always remembered the scene of the fat man touching her chest. When she saw the fat man, her mood fluctuated inexplicably. Whether she likes it or dislikes it, she can't say it, but...

The fat man stood up with a heavy face. Suddenly, he turned around and said, "Am I going to frown if there is no countermeasure? How about this expression? The fat man said, holding his chin with his hand, pressing his nose inward, and making a look like a pig brother.

Seeing the appearance of the fat man, Xue Qingchen couldn't help laughing, but then felt that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong.

The fat man laughed, "Is that right? Things always have to be faced. Is it because there is danger that you frown deeply and frown? Don't say that you feel uncomfortable, but the people around you also feel uncomfortable? Be optimistic, even if you cheat your peers, at least let them have confidence. As long as they have confidence, there will be a miracle. The fat man smiled and said, "Besides, do you think I will die tomorrow?"

Xue Qingchen looked at the fat man. The fat man's words made sense. As long as he had confidence, a miracle would be born. It seemed to be a little false, but it seemed to make sense. No one had ever said such words to her before, and she had never heard it. In an instant, she felt that the fat man's realm was very high, and some funny appearance gradually grew taller. She shook her head mechanically, which was completely a subconscious, thoughtless choice. It seems that she doesn't want the fat man to die in her heart.

The fat man smiled and said, "Go to bed. No one can guess what tomorrow will be like. How big the heart is, how big the stage will be, and how big the world will be." After saying that, he turned around and left. After a few steps, he found that Xue Qingchen was still stunned. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Actually, you care about people very well."

When Xue Qingchen heard this, he felt a feeling in his heart. It turned out that he didn't like his cold appearance. Suddenly, he heard a word from the fat man, "It's a pity that I can't see it clearly at night. It's a pity!" When she heard this, her heart moved and almost blurted out, "Then I'll let you see it clearly during the day." Hurry up and suppress it. How can you be so shameless!

The fat man did not notice the reaction of Xue Qingchen behind him. He muttered in his heart that he did not have confidence, but instead he went to comfort others. However, it seemed that after comforting others, he also had confidence. Is this the highest level of self-deception? The fat man laughed at himself, but it was really delicious. In the future, he would order more with Xue Qingchen, a little like tea and a little like a drink. Is there such a refreshing thing in this world? Suddenly, the fat man found that Xue Qingchen's download rate had reached 51%. He was surprised, more than half of it, which showed that his position in the other party's heart was already very stable, MyGod! This little girl is too easy to coax. If you say a few words, can you steal her heart by teasing her? Did he unconsciously become handsome? The fat man couldn't help touching his still fat face.

The fat man slept very sweetly this night. Even if he has no intention in his heart, it is still very exciting to have a girl who likes it.

When he woke up in the morning, the fat man suddenly felt the change of Xue Qingchen. The latter greeted him kindly, "Good morning." The fat man was excited at that time.

After breakfast, everyone came to the square, and today's test is still held in the square. Everyone came to the square. As soon as they stood, a group of people in white floated from the sky and landed on the open space where Mingzong shouted in the square that everyone could not step on.

Seeing Xianmen and others appear, some disciples couldn't help shouting, but more people kept silent. Xianmen is really powerful. No one expected that Xianmen would fly from the sky. Many of the people present have the cultivation of the transformation period, and they can also fly in the sky, but everyone can see clearly that the people of Xianmen flew from the sky. In this way, the fighting spirit they consume will reach a level that is not thought of death, and after the people fall to the ground, they are described as calm and calm, and there is no lack of breath. It can be seen that the actual strength is unfathomable. In addition to a few immature monks, they shouted and scolded. More monks remained silent and were deeply afraid of the strength shown by Xianmen.

Fat man, Tuoba Feng and others shook their heads one after another. The strength of Xianmen was really strong, so strong that Tuoba Feng's face also changed color.

"Fat man, you should be careful. The cultivation of the other party's Taoist realm is in the realm of great perfection, and the breath is strange. There is no weak person. Do you have any problem? Can you improve your strength to the perfection of Taoism?" Tuoba Feng asked in a low voice.

The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "No." Tuoba Feng has been with him for so long, and he knows more or less some secrets. In his opinion, he once again used the skills that made his strength soar yesterday, raise his strength to the realm of great perfection, cooperate with his footsteps, all kinds of strange techniques, and perhaps even have the power to fight, and even win. And if he only relies on his cultivation in the early stage of the Taoist mirror, there is no chance of winning at all. Tuoba Feng also knows that the secret method of soaring cultivation has many constraints. The fat man only used it yesterday. Can it be used again today? It is very debatable? The fat man knew that the day had passed, and he could use the plug-in rental function again, but he could at most improve his strength to the later stage of the Taoist realm. There is still a long way from the great perfection. Today's battle is dangerous.

Xue Qingchen sent a voice to the fat man, "Well, are you sure?"

The fat man smiled bitterly. Now his cultivation in the early stage of Taoism can't even transmit sound. He was silent and simply didn't answer.

People slowly fell silent, and the strength of Xianmen also saw it. Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals. Those players who are preparing to compete also look ugly. Even the monks in the Mingjing period of Xianmen feel very strange in the scattered cultivation. They feel that the other party only has the cultivation in the Mingjing period, but the skills cultivated by the other party are very strange, that is, their masters who have surpassed the two realms in the Mingjing period still dare not be underestimated. In this way, where is there any confidence in the scattered cultivation side?

Although the fat man's heart is unswerving, he also has doubts in his heart after seeing all the people in Xianmen who may take action. Xianmen, Mingzong is a family. There is no doubt that the Mingzong held this ceremony to establish the prestige of Mingzong and make Mingzong the first sect in the world. As for Xianmen, of course, he has that strength, but after all, he started by killing, and it is difficult to get the support of the world. The people behind Mingzong and Xianmen, two departments under the same organization, will definitely choose Mingzong as the signboard on the surface, and the signboard of Mingzong will certainly be launched through this battle. In this way, this fight must be the victory of Emperor Mingzong. It's just that there are only four people participating in the competition of Mingzong, and they are all monks in the Taoist period. The winner of six rounds in 11 rounds is the winner. What about the other two rounds? Who will execute it? In addition, the cultivation of the elders of the Mingzong is only about the early stage of the Taoist realm. Even if it is like the execution to hide the cultivation, there will not be too many tricks. At most, it is a small level. If the other party has the strength of perfection in the later stage of the transformation, then there is no need for Mingzong to play so many evil tricks. So what exactly are they going to do? The fat man doesn't believe that the people of Xianmen will deliberately release water. In that case, they don't have to deliberately create a positive image of Mingzong. People can see at a glance that their snakes and rats are embarrassed. So how on earth did they do it? What should you do? Destroying Mingzong's plan? However, the fat man can be sure that he is definitely the object of the other party's killing, and how can he save his life? And how is Uncle Yunxiao's situation now? In this conspiracy of Xianmen, Uncle Yunxiao will definitely take action. What will he do? In the countless doubts of the fat man, Zhishan announced that the competition between Xianmen and the martial arts world had begun!