Chapter 686

The martial arts arena has always been a place for people to compare martial arts and magic.

Today, however, there are a large number of people in the martial arts arena, and they have been requisitioned by warlocks from all over the country. A gathering of techniques is being held.

In the past morning, these people basically stayed in paper communication, even if there was a conflict in the concept of technique, they just had a few words, and if they couldn't do it again, they would leave in a bad mood.

The main purpose of all previous conferences is to provide a platform for communication.

However, as the day went by, the paper exchange ended. After the staff of the martial arts league cleared the arena, the gourd eating warlock was rushed to the surrounding of the martial arts arena. In the arena, a large space was made up for the real sword and gun competition among the martial arts.

The arena is divided into two areas.

On this side of the home area, in the style of warlock clique, each place recommends one or two skilled people as representatives in advance.

On the other side, there is a private arena. In the large area, there are many small arenas for the warlocks who usually go out to make quarrels. Anyone can go out and make an appointment with those who are not happy with themselves.

However, in order to avoid harming the harmony, if you dare not fight, just go up and write a word "Fu" to the other party, and stamp it with the seal of the master that you usually use to travel south and North, you can avoid a bloody disaster.

Of course, it's a shame in the circle, and it's not good for the price.

At present, there are fierce people on the two sets in turn, and the scene is quite hot!

"Master Li won."

"Master Li's" finishing touch "skill is really excellent!"

"Give in!"

"Hum!"

"Master Li wins. In the next game, Wu Fangtu in Jiangnan will face Master Li in Hexi."

Wang Jing absently presided over the fight in the home area.

Now his mind is full of the future of the Wang family.

There are tens of thousands of magicians outside the court. Although most of them are very angry, cheering and cheering, the real experts such as the virtuous master and the scholar Tong Xuan are very dull and sleepy.

"It's all a mob."

The scholar tongxuan hums bitterly. Although he just lost his fight to Luo Yu, now he feels childish and ridiculous when he looks at the fighting methods of these masters.

Then, he looked at the old man beside him and said tentatively, "wise old man, I've seen a great rise in my Taoism in the past 20 years. You and I have been dormant in anling City, but you still stay at home. I'm afraid you're half immortal now, aren't you?"

"How can it be so easy? It's still a short way to go. I can't see through it all the time."

Master Xianming shakes his head and grins bitterly. He lives in seclusion in anling. It is precisely because he learned the power of the immortal that he simply washed his hands and wanted to practice for 20 or 30 years to catch up with each other and keep his fortune for the Wang family.

Later he found out that it was wishful thinking.

The road became narrower and narrower, even into a dead end.

"Even you old devil can't be a semi immortal in your poor life. It seems that I don't have a chance either. It's a strange way to escape and practice Buddhism in Xuanmen. After all, it's a small way. You still have to find a way to practice Taoism in order to seek immortality and live a long life."

Tongxuan scholar put away a little arrogance, and his eyes were dignified and complicated.

He is now in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, which is equivalent to a middle immortal.

More than ten years ago, the wise old ghost stood in Sanxian perfect, with the posture of big Sanxian, peeping into the realm of Banxian.

At first glance, it sounds very powerful. On the book, it can almost compete with the former king of medicine, but in fact, there is a big gap.

In the words of Xianmen people and Taoists, among those who practice Taoism, Xuanmen Heavenly Master is the least valuable. Similarly, among the scattered immortals, Xuanmen scattered immortals are also the least valuable.

The reason is that they are taking a side door and a shortcut. The foundation of Taoism is like a castle in the air. There is only an empty shelf, and there is no solid Dao fruit. They can't even build a "Dharma phase" which is very important to the pursuit of immortality.

Even so, Xuanmen practitioners, when they practice to be immortal, feel that it is already the limit.

If you want to survive, you can't even touch the side.

It's hopeless!

"It's not easy!"

The virtuous master sighed, "we can't look up to this kind of talent. However, although Taoism in the secular world has the method of cultivating truth, how can we teach each other easily?"

Tong Xuan nodded his head in agreement, and immediately laughed: "you are a wise old devil, even if you are not a semi immortal, you must be several levels more powerful than me. Just now I was defeated by that man, so you don't want to compete with him. Maybe you can prove the reason and make a breakthrough directly!"

The virtuous Master said with a smile, "you black hearted scholar, don't try to motivate me. I have no grievances or enmities with others, and I have to ask for help from others. How dare I make mistakes?"

That's what he said, but in the old man's eyes, he couldn't help flashing a trace of essence.

Tongxuan scholar opened the iron fan and sneered. The old man must have moved his mind. He just wants to ask for help, but he doesn't want to follow his example. Otherwise, he may not be able to win the secret old man even though he is strong

"Director Sui, you will preside over it."

On the other hand, Wang Jing was really boring, so he found a replacement and took the opportunity to leave.

Wang Jing came to the backcourt, a middle-aged man and a gauze covered graceful Manying, came over.

"Dad."

"Big brother."

It's Mr. Wang and Wang Zhaoqin.

"Elder brother, what does Master Xianming say? Is he willing to come forward for the Wang family and negotiate with Luo Xianyu so that our Wang family can welcome back the goddess as soon as possible?"

As soon as Mr. Wang came, he was extremely concerned.

The result of the first battle between Luo Xianyu and the king of medicine hit the top of the Wang family.

Originally, the Wang family wanted to watch the fire from the other side. When the king of medicine cut off Luo Xianyu, they went to pick up Miss Xiangxue. As a result, it backfired. Now Luo Xianyu is so powerful that even the Wang family can't do anything about it.

"Let's talk about it later." Wang Jing said solemnly, "master Xianming has found a peerless master for our Wang family. Most of him has the ability to keep the good fortune of the Wang family. He even pestered the terrible old immortal and eradicated him at one stroke."

"Really?" Third Master Wang was excited.

"Where are the people?" Wang Zhaoqin's eyes are also shining. She and her elder brother Wang Bailun are not ready to help the Wang family through the disaster, and the wise master seems to be helpless.

"People will show up later." Wang Jing looked at her daughter, who had been praised as a goddess by her family since she was a child. She took a deep breath and said, "but maybe you need to make a little sacrifice..."

"What sacrifice?" Wang Zhaoqin was dazzled by his father's eyes.

"Yes, brother, what do you want Zhaoqin to do?" Mr. Wang also had a bad feeling.

"Keke... It's just that I'll take this man as my son-in-law. Zhaoqin, you can marry him."

Wang Jingshan is a capable person who is more advanced than a virtuous master. Fame, wealth and wealth are of no use. He can't think of a better way except to offer his daughter.

"That's the way you think of it?" Wang Zhaoqin's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she hummed: "I won't do it!"

In fact, she wanted to tell her father that she already had someone in her heart.

But as she was in the Wang family, her father and third uncle were furious on the spot for fear of saying this. The free love between young men and women has always been a luxury for Wang Zhaoqin.

"Yes, elder brother, Zhaoqin is the goddess of our family. Whether the royal family can rise in the future and attack the royal family depends on her. How can you be willing to give up your own opinions like this?"

Third Master Wang has no temper.

"If this person is a mortal, the old people will not agree, but this humanitarian law should be based on the wise master and recruit him as the son-in-law of the Wang family. I believe the old people will only be happy!"

Wang Jing looked confident. "By the way, Zhaoqin, don't worry. This man is not a bad old man. He is not only young and handsome, but also rich and handsome. His temperament is rare in his father's life. In all aspects, he even surpasses Luo guying, the son of Luo nationality."

In order to make his daughter accept it, he, the owner and father of the family, also worked as a love and marriage salesman, boasting too much. However, it is true.

Wang Zhaoqin rolled her eyes. Like the man her father described, she had only seen one in her life

Wang Jing said that he was thirsty, but at this time, he suddenly found that a large group of people of the Luo nationality came to the martial arts arena. He immediately took his daughter's hand, pointed to which side, and said: "Qin Er, look, people are coming!"

Wang Zhaoqin looked up with great resistance. He wanted to demote the man no matter who he was, so that his father would die. But when meimou found the cold figure, he was stunned.

Then, his pretty face under the veil, like a chicken pecking rice, blushed and nodded.

"If it was him... I would."