The sloppy Taoist priest usually looks like a fool, but I actually know him very well. This guy is arrogant and holds back his energy. This time he must win a leader.

But the sloppy Taoist never expected that a Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way.

The grandson of Long Tianzhen, the elder of the punishment hall, will also participate in this competition. This kid is uniquely qualified, and he is also known as the most genius among the younger generation of disciples.

The strength shown by this guy made the sloppy Taoist priest lose his confidence, and his heart was lost all at once, and he would definitely be disheartened.

The sloppy Taoist went straight to a remote corner, found a place and sat down, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yuankong still stayed in the arena to watch for us. Anyway, it will take a long time for the sloppy Taoist priest to turn, so he is not in a hurry.

I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest, sat directly beside him, and said with relief: "Lao Luo, don't take it to heart, your master has said it all, you have to treat it with a normal heart, you can't get the first, let's take the second , you see, I have been a top student for so many years, and my psychological quality is still so strong, did I say anything?"

"Xiaojie, you also think I will lose, don't you?" The slovenly Taoist gave me a rare serious look, and his eyes were even a little cold.

"No... I just think it's a little difficult for you to deal with that Chi Lang. After all, he is the grandson of the elder of the punishment hall, and the conditions are too good." I smiled embarrassingly.

"Xiaojie, to tell you the truth, I came here to participate in the assessment this time, and I came here to be the first. Back then, my master and I were in the Maoshan sect, and we were always looked down upon. , I was looked down upon by his fellow disciples, and I have never recovered from it. And I have suffered a lot since I was a child with my master. I don’t know how many brothers beat and scolded me. In the eyes!"

"So after going down the mountain, I tried every means to improve my cultivation. I dragged you into the group, and we two went to get the Zombie King's Corpse Pill, to grab the Green Soul from the old Taoists in Tayun Mountain, and to grab the Wannian Snow Lotus. I just want to improve myself quickly, and I just hope that one day, when I stand on that ring, I can feel proud for a while, and I just want to prove that my master is not a useless person, and I am not an ant to be trampled on! I want to give My master, he is my dearest person in this world."

The sloppy Taoist stared straight at me with red eyes.

I don't know how to comfort him.

Because I also have a master who cheats apprentices, the two old men just cheat their apprentices in different ways.

But I always feel that they do it with ulterior motives.

If you don't go through a bit of cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms.

If the sloppy Taoist priest hadn't suffered so much humiliation when he was a child, he wouldn't have the belief to win the first place today.

"Old Luo, I can do whatever you want except that I can't go to the ring to help you fight. You can also use the talisman knife in my sleeve, and I can also give you the corpse pill refined by the ghost flower in the corpse grave, as long as you can Win, whatever!" I said excitedly.

"Xiao Jie, you are still very interesting, but the talisman knife in the sleeve is your unique hidden weapon, and I definitely can't use it. As for the corpse grave ghost flower, I still have two here, and I can't use it for the time being. I want to be quiet and be alone. Stay for a while, you and Kasang go to watch the fight." The slovenly Taoist took a deep breath and waved his hand towards me.

Kassang and Brother Gu were also standing beside me. Hearing the sloppy Taoist priest say this, he felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Luo, I believe in you. You must be fine. Don't give up. You must fight until the last moment." Kasang said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Luo, don't be afraid, the brothers are your strongest backing." Brother Gu walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's leave him alone." I greeted and led everyone away.

After walking a certain distance, I looked back at the sloppy Taoist priest: "You just said you wanted to be quiet, who is Jing Jing? Is it the little junior sister you have a crush on?"

"Get out!" The sloppy Taoist waved his hand, like chasing away flies.

The sloppy Taoist priest was left there, and none of us went to watch the fight again.

Among these young disciples, there must be very powerful masters, but we always feel that only Chi Lang is the biggest opponent of the sloppy Taoist priest.

The hearts of the few of us were also quite heavy, and we suddenly thought of one thing.

I think that Master Songhe, the master of the sloppy Taoist priest, may have known something in advance, knowing that Jilang would participate in this fight.

Moreover, it seems that when the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi read the list before, we didn't hear about You Jilang.

Or maybe we were listening.

Having nothing to do, the few of us just wandered around the hall, and it got dark before we knew it.

It is estimated that the time is about the same, it should be almost time for the sloppy Taoist priest to participate in the fight.

So a few of us walked towards the square where Dale was played.

As soon as we got to the middle of the road, we happened to see Yuan Kong running towards us in a panic, his head was sweating.

Seeing us, Yuan Kong said anxiously: "Where did you go, you will be arriving at Brother Luo soon."

"Hurry up and find Ronaldinho, come and participate in the competition." Brother Gu also panicked.

So our group ran to the place where the sloppy Taoist wanted to be quiet, but when we got there, we didn't find any trace of the sloppy Taoist.

"Isn't this a dead thing that can't be compared?" Brother Gu said depressingly.

"Maybe he has already gone." As I said that, I ran towards the ring.

The crowd followed closely behind.

Halfway along the road, the sound of the gong was heard, and the last competition began.

At this time, there were not many people around the ring, because the most important few competitions had passed.

For the remaining last scene, these Maoshan sect members probably thought it was worth watching or not, and they didn't have much hope for the sloppy Taoist priest.

When we got to the edge of the ring, we saw the sloppy Taoist priest standing on the ring, holding his lightning wooden sword in his hand.

Opposite him is a 27-year-old Taoist priest.

The man held a long knife in his hand, pointed at the sloppy Taoist priest, and said with some disdain: "Chiwen, I beat you so hard when you were young, and I don't know how well you have practiced since you went out for three years. Brother, it’s not hard for you, if you kowtow to me three times and just admit defeat, I won’t beat you.”

"Brother Chiwu, I have learned a lot in the past three years. You are no longer my opponent. How about I let you do three tricks?" The sloppy Taoist smiled at the other party.

Our favorite Chiwen is back.

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