I saw several groups of guards under the stage, each two people carrying a frame to the stage.
Lu Yan's eyes glanced, "when did you make so many small sandbags?"
The night of dragon flying immediately said: "master, you can see clearly, these are wrapped in flour!"
"Ah?" Lu Yan was surprised. "Didn't you say to throw sandbags?" How is a flour bag?
Yunyangzi sneered at him for a while, with a trace of disgust, "I don't know. How can a sandbag have fun with flour bags? Flour will leak out, hit people will also have marks, this is fun! Ha ha
The elder who heard about it understood that there were flour bags made of white cloth in the basket, but he didn't worry.
The three elders chuckled, "from the moon, this game is not difficult at all!"
Qingcheng said with a smile: "is it not difficult? Master! It's time to start! "
Yunyangzi's face showed a bad smile again. With a wave of his hand, all the elders felt that the whole space was closed.
As soon as some elders' faces changed, the four elders immediately asked, "what's the matter? How do you feel that space is weightless? Ancestor, have you blocked the space? "
The six elders frowned and looked at yunyangzi and Qingcheng. He asked, "why do you want to block the space?"
The disciples below were also a little strange, "why did you block the space when playing the game?"
Qingcheng still kept a light smile and said, "elder, you seem to have been worried about it. To ask Master to block the air conditioning on the stage is only to curb the use of spiritual power by the elders. This sandbag throwing game can only rely on the physical flexibility of the elders themselves, and can not use blink or spiritual power skills
Six elder some doubt way: "is this?"
Qingcheng took a look at him, nodded his head, and said to Yuemo Bai, "two senior brothers, please demonstrate it again."
They immediately nodded: "good!"
Longfei night was very excited and said, "ha ha! Little Li'er, take a good look at the elder martial brother! "
The moon ink white mouth corner slightly draws, the head subconsciously looks to the stage rear, in the heart seems to be in silent mourning for the dragon flying night.
Cloud HaoChen thin lip micro motion, the voice shows a trace of cool, "elder martial brother? This guy has itchy skin
"Ha ha!" Longfei night some strange touch nose, "who is thinking of this young master?"
The moon ink white mouth corner once again secretly overflows a light smile, cough cough: "good! Your clothes stand out. You go to the line. "
Long Fei Ye gladly walked over, and Qingcheng immediately said, "you elders, take good care of it. No one can use spiritual power on this stage except my master. Let's go
Yuemo Bai picked up a few flour bags in the back basket and quickly smashed them towards the dragon flying night. The dragon flying night ran away and dodged, and the moon ink white smashed again and again.
Pa Pa Pa!!
Longfei night is flexible, thanks to the special physical training in the backyard of Lanfu for a long time, otherwise it will not be so easy now.
Moon Mo Bai was also surprised: "Oh! I haven't seen you for a long time. You've got a lot of sensitivity? "
Longfei said happily: "it's nature! Who is this young master? "
All the elders were stunned. The four elders couldn't help worrying and said, "this is purely relying on physical strength?"
Qingcheng nodded: "well, that's right."
"Isn't it exhausting?"
Qingcheng faint smile, "hit three times even if out, statistics each team left the most people calculate win."
Several elders looked at it, then nodded: "good!"
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