Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 161: Because, I have no money!

It’s really a lot of money!

The only view of Qing Yunzong’s disciples in this practice is this! Naturally, there is a need for a weapon in the battle, and it also needs to be a symbol, but I have never seen anyone using this method to use symbols and implements. Those that can be used multiple times do not say that there are many symbols. The cockroaches and the implements are disposable consumables. It is abolished when used in such a mess.

I have seen it wasted, I have never seen such a waste!

What is even more painful is that many Qingyun sects have discovered the sharpness of their eyes. Something thrown out by Fang Fang was once his own...

No wonder this little **** doesn't feel bad. His messy things are all grabbed from others.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Fang Ding’s reputation as the first loser of Qingyunzong was settled.

"Booming..."

Hua blame industry is surrounded by smoke, and the glory is raging, and the smoke is bursting...

The turbulent airflow lasted for half a column of fragrant time, and then slowly dispersed, and the figure of Hua Lunye was exposed.

"What a pity..."

At this time, the Huashou industry was still standing strong, but the whole person was completely unable to move. The body was damaged many times, the clothes were burnt, the body was dark, the eyes were blurred, the body was twitching, and the black stains appeared from time to time. blood.

His sword is still in his hand, but that can't be called a sword.

The blade has been twisted, and the blade has broken into seven or eight gaps, which is like a saw.

Hua Chouye used the superb kendo to destroy this sword, blocked countless attacks, saved his life, but also destroyed the sword.

"Not dead yet?"

Fang Xing explored his head and looked at the Chinese grievance industry. I also secretly admire in my heart.

With so many instruments and symbols, even the most powerful ones have their own hair, and this **** has actually supported it?

After a long time, the motionless grievance industry slowly raised its head and looked at the side.

"You know... why did I sell my life for Shaw?"

Hua grievance has not shot. He seems to faint at any time, but a conviction supports him to say this.

Fang Xing is also somewhat curious, saying: "Why?"

The grievances of China’s resentment suddenly became a bit mad, some horrible, and some sad.

"Because... I have no money..."

When I mentioned these words, the eyes of Huashouye seemed to be a little moist. With inexplicable sadness.

After he finished speaking, he lay down on the sky and passed out.

Until the fainting, the expression on his face was extremely sad.

No one can describe his mood at this time, and the rush of 10,000 grass mud horses is not enough to describe it.

Because there is no money. So you can only be a **** for others.

However, the end result was lost in the hands of a very rich person...

Compared to losing in the hands of Fang Xing, he even feels more willing to waste...

That's all money, this little devil is so profligate!

"There is no reason for no money. When Xiaoye just entered Qingyunzong, there was no money!"

Fang line came over and glanced at him. When he saw that he really passed out, he let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

It’s just that at this time, the Chinese grievance industry has not heard it. Otherwise, I might ask for a way to make money below.

At this moment, the audience is silent.

Qingyunzong, the third master of the two generations, ended up in such a funny situation.

Hua grievance is a master. Even Fang Xing did not know how to win him without using a hundred thousand swords.

But he is also a sad guy, he has no money.

So he lost.

Was lost by the party.

The face of Xiaoshan River under the stage has been ugly to be able to squeeze out water.

Even he didn't expect it to be the result. He worked hard to arrange the Huashou industry to challenge the party. The result was...

Even he has to sigh, this little devil is really not according to common sense!

In his eyes, this little devil consumes the symbols and disposable instruments in this battle. In terms of value alone, unless he can grab the building of Keidan. Otherwise, no matter what rewards you get, you will lose the result of the end of the day...

With the Huashou industry thrown out a small thousand. Fang Xing himself was not in a hurry to go out, sat down and began to pick the instruments that could be recycled and the symbols that did not have the power to inspire them. The appearance was very serious, picking up a bunch of tatters, actually He also feels distressed. There is no surplus in the family at the robbers. If you can recycle it, you have to recycle it. You throw it directly and it is a loser.

"Not coming out soon!"

Huang Huang, who presided over the acting of Wu, urged him.

Fang Fang rolled his eyes: "You pay for me?"

Huang Elder is speechless: "You take it all out and come out to pick it!"

Sidewalk: "Wait, wait for it..."

Huang’s elders angered: “If you don’t pick it up, throw the garbage on it. Who will clean it for you?”

Fang Xing helpless, had to put all the things into the storage bag, and then slowly pick the next stage.

The Qingyun sects under the stage looked at him with a weird look, and he glanced at him: "I have never seen a rich man?"

"Is there a money fart, isn't it robbed from us?"

At least seven or eight people were upset in their hearts, but they couldn’t say it.

The elder Huang, who presided over the performance of Wu, also smiled. At the beginning, he advised the party to choose a law that can make money to cultivate. In the future, he would not have to worry about the resources of the practice. Now he saw the money of the little devil. He suddenly felt that he Wrong, this little devil is born to be suitable for practicing Qingyun Jiujian. Anyway, no matter how he looks, it is not like the lack of money...

Shake his head and ignore him, and continue to enter the following play.

It’s just that after this wonderful and arrogant money-making battle, the following matchups are a bit boring.

The four mothers in the stands are also smiling and watching the lines that are still picking and provoking.

For her, Fang Xing’s tactics also made her feel fresh. She is a very lively one. Every time I go to the local area, I have to watch the various disciples playing the martial arts. This time, I went out from the Fu Yao Palace and saw no less than a thousand games. I have seen all kinds of geniuses, the show is wonderful, and the various fighting methods are actually a bit disgusting. This little devil makes her feel fresh and interesting, and feels different.

"Lord, this little devil's defeated appearance also has a fight with Xiaogongzi..." The money mother-in-law next to it.

"Yes, I want to give that building Ji Dan directly to him!" Yan Si Niang smiled.

The following Xiaoshanhe and others suddenly became shocked, and the scared palms and cold sweats came out.

Fortunately, Si Niang is just saying this, not taking it seriously.

In addition, four or five matchups have been held in a row. The time has come to the afternoon. There are only ten people left in the show. That is to say, the top ten masters have basically come out, except for Xiao Jianming, Xu Lingyun and Fang Xing. There are three people in Fengtian Temple, and the other is Shanhe Valley, Shuwen Valley, Qixia Valley, and Forge Valley. In the situation, it is balanced.

Forging the true valley into the top ten is the same as Wu, this honest man who is quiet in the weekdays, in fact, the strength is quite good, has been losing three of the same door, it can be said that by strength to break into the top ten places .

If you continue, then it will be a master fight, and everyone feels a little nervous.

And now, the rules have changed, because the top ten masters have emerged, so there is no longer a mechanism to admit defeat, but the top five are the top five, the five people compete for the top five rankings, and the five losers compete for the last five rankings. .

In other words, if you give in once, you will not have the chance to play against the top five.

After the announcement of the rules, Huang Changsheng sounded loud and announced the next battle: "Fangxing, against Xu Lingyun!"

"what?"

The blue bird elder stood up straight and looked blank.

The thing she was most worried about happened before, Xu Lingyun did not confront Xiao Jianming first, but fell on the side.

She is not very worried that Xu Lingyun will lose to Fang Xing, but she is worried that Xu Lingyun will be injured in the process of taking the line below. In this way, when confronting Xiao Jianming, Xu Lingyun will not be able to exert all his strength, and he will certainly suffer.

The disciples of the Qingyun Yunzong are also all worried.

One is the rookie of the rise of Zongmen, and the other is the true biography of the famous name. The result of the battle between the two men is really hard to say.

Of course, the win is that Xu Lingyun must win, but what kind of price will be paid, it is difficult to say.

Xiao Qianyan’s side line looked at the horrified eyes of everyone outside, and he couldn’t understand it. He couldn’t hear the sound outside Xiaoqianyan, but he still didn’t know who he was against, but he saw Xu Lingyun get up and slowly When he came to Xiao Qianyan, his mouth was very big... What kind of joke? Is it against the Lingyun sister? What if I hurt her?

"Some troubles, you have to think about it..."

At the same time, the distant bluebird elders were also thinking about countermeasures quickly. Suddenly, her mind flashed a thought, and the corner of her mouth sneered, took out the jade, and passed a sentence: "Small man, you come quickly See me!" (To be continued)

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