City tour of the master of cultivation

When Zhou Yi and his party came down from the mountain, the sun was just setting. There were a lot of warriors in the small square. They lined up in front of the boulder to hand over their martial arts tokens. Beside the boulder stood a fast square electronic display with the number and ranking of martial arts tokens of each handover team.

In monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, almost everyone has seven or eight tokens hanging on their waist.

Cold front with seven people also found 12, before in the mountains, Qi Wei to cold front hand, also because of the cold front in the hands of the token.

Twelve were Lengfeng, ten were Tao Yu and Zheng ya, twenty were Zhou Yi himself, plus twenty-five were Cao Zhe's contribution, and thirty-nine were finally seized from Qi Wei.

Monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province received 106 tokens in total!

"Nanjiang monastery, 37, fourth place."

Zheng Ya crowded in front of the electronic display and said that the Nanjiang monastery was the second place in the last martial arts competition. The reason why it became the fourth place in this competition was that fan Yao and several team members had an accident, so the Nanjiang monastery didn't look for a token in the next few hours.

"Monasteries in central south province, 48, third place."

"Monasteries in southwest province, 57, second place."

"Longcheng monastery, 79, first place!"

On the electronic display, the characters of Longcheng monastery are high, and the numbers behind them are appalling, as high as 79.

"Mr. Jiang Han is really powerful. Seventy nine of them surpass the second place, more than 20!"

"Longcheng monastery is the first monastery in ten thousand years. It's a normal number. It's a strange thing for someone to be more powerful than Longcheng monastery."

"By the way, Northern Xinjiang monasteries have not seen their ranking so far. This is about to end."

Several warriors stood in front of the electronic display and talked in a loud voice. Jiang Han stood not far away, with a proud face. From time to time, he turned his head and said something to the veiled woman beside him.

But mengsha woman temperament cold, but not how eager to respond will be cold, but will be cold is not embarrassed, still warm talk, pointing Jiangshan.

"The northern Xinjiang monastery can't come." Standing next to the electronic display, Shi ran of Zheng Yashi said, "can't you come? What do you mean, girl

A group of warriors look at Zheng Ya and ask in surprise.

"Qi Wei just wanted to grab our captain's martial arts token, but our captain abandoned him on the mountain, so she couldn't come."

Zheng Ya said in a crisp voice, with some pride in her tone.

"Beauty, you don't have a fever. What nonsense are you talking about here?"

A young warrior laughed and joked that Qi Wei was abandoned? How can this be possible? Who dares to abolish Qi Wei in this competition? Even Han can't do it. After all, the power of Qi family is there.

"Ha ha, this beautiful woman is probably out of her mind. Qi Wei's strength in the middle of Huajin's term, who can beat him, let alone abolish him."

Another warrior also exaggerates and laughs, Zheng Ya's face flushes with anger.

"You're out of your mind. Your whole family is out of their mind!" Zheng Ya said angrily. "All the tokens in my hand were taken by our team leader from the token. Qi Wei is still lying on the mountain now."

See Zheng Ya take out a bunch of tokens, several martial arts suddenly Leng God, this bunch of tokens at least have dozens of it. Where does this beauty come from?

"Captain, come here and hand in the token here."

Zheng Ya doesn't pay attention to several stunned warriors. She looks at Zhou Yi who is talking with Liu Xiaohu and shouts out a voice, which immediately brings together the eyes of the warriors in the square.

"Isn't that the snake chopping boy?"

A warrior who had seen Zhou Yi cut a snake was shocked and yelled.

"Yes, yes, it's him! I don't know how many tokens he got. "

A young warrior excitedly said that Zhou Yi now seems to be an idol. Many warriors are shocked by the scene of Zhou Yi walking out of the blood rain and regard Zhou Yi as an idol.

"Young snake chopper, what are you talking about?"

Have you ever seen the black snake? The warrior asks. He doesn't understand why these people are so excited when they see a young man.

"I'll tell you later, brother. Now let's see how many tokens this young king has won. " The young warrior stares at Zhou Yi tightly and has no time to think about other things.

"I don't know this young man, but it seems that he came out of a small courtyard. He certainly can't find many tokens. Maybe he doesn't even have half of the third and fourth place."

A warrior in a gaudy robe disdained to say that he didn't think that young and excessive boy could have any ability.

As soon as the robed warrior finished speaking, Zhou Yi went to the boulder. An old man with a long white beard stood on the boulder and saw that it was Zhou Yi. His muddy eyes flashed a light. He was happy and asked, "are you Zhou Yi of the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Yi nodded. He was not surprised that the old man knew his name. He knew that the scene when he cut the black snake on the mountain was photographed by the UAV. The old man with white beard must have seen it."Good, good." White beard stroked his beard and exclaimed, "are you going to pay the martial arts token?"

"Well, yes." Zhou Yi nodded.

"How many did you find?"

"106." Zhou Yi said calmly.

"How much!"

The old man with white beard widened his eyes and suddenly raised his voice by an octave. His sudden performance also surprised many warriors. Qi Qi listened attentively. They were very curious about what Zhou Yi said, which surprised the old man with white beard.

"106!"

Zhou Yi repeated.

"No way!"

"Brag! Only master Han found seventy-nine pieces. The country bumpkins from which monastery are talking nonsense here. "

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, the old man with white beard didn't respond. Instead, several martial arts men close to Zhou Yi burst the pot. They were sure they had heard him right. Zhou Yi said that he had found 106 martial arts tokens. So their first reaction was that Zhou Yi boasted.

The old man with white beard didn't react as much as those around him. He took a deep breath. Although he was shocked in his eyes, he believed a little.

"Xiaoyou, can you take it out and let me count it?" The old man said seriously.

"All right." Zhou Yi nodded, then turned around and yelled, "Xiaoya, Tao Yu, take all the tokens."

Zheng Ya stares at the two fighters who just said she has a bad brain, and then runs to Zhou Yi. A string of martial arts tokens jingling in her hand is very eye-catching.

Tao Yu also came to Zhou Yi with several strings of martial arts tokens.

The warriors looked at the seven or eight strings of tokens in their hands and swallowed their saliva. How many nimas there are!

Old man Bai Hu took all the tokens from Zhou Yi. After taking a deep look at Zhou Yi, he began to count them carefully.

1、 Two, three

30、 Thirty one, thirty two

40、 Forty one, forty two

When I count them here, a few nearby warriors turn pale. They are extremely shocked, because less than half of the old ones count. Doesn't it mean that this young man's martial arts token may surpass that of Jiang Han?

50、 Fifty one, fifty two

Sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two

Standing on the high platform, Jiang Han also changed slightly, his eyes glanced here frequently.

Seventy, seventy-one, seventy-two

By the time I counted here, there was a cold sweat on the heads of all the warriors, and the old man's hands stopped for a moment.

"Who on earth is this young man?"

"He seems to have more tokens than general Han."

Eighty.

By the time the Baihu old man counted here, all the warriors didn't know what they were feeling. They were shocked, confused, complicated

One hundred, one hundred One hundred and six!

Old man Baihu put the last token into the box. He raised his head and entered the number of martial arts token of monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province on the electronic display.

106.

After inputting the numbers, a row of words on the electronic display jumped up, directly pressing the original row of words of Longcheng monastery at the bottom.

"Monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, 106, first!

"Longcheng monastery, 79, second place."

"Monasteries in southwest province, 57, third place."

“……”

The monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province are a few big characters high, which seems to have supreme brilliance. The Longcheng monastery, which ranks second, has no light at all.

Some of the martial arts at the bottom could not accept the sudden change. A previously unknown monastery leaped to the top. It was the coldest black horse in the history of wudaodashan.

What's more, the loser is Jiang Han, the leader of the younger generation in the martial arts circle!

Standing on the high platform, Jiang Han's face was a little ugly, and he lost his elegant appearance for the first time. His sharp eyes swept toward Zhou Yi. He wanted to see who had taken his first place.

In the face of the cold eyes, Zhou Yi just glanced at it and ignored it.

"Did this young man really abolish Qi Wei?"

At this time, some people think of what Zheng Ya said just now, but it's not half funny. On the contrary, it's creepy!

If all this is true, then this young man

At this time, Qi Wei was carried down from the mountain. Although the monks of Northern Xinjiang monastery tried their best to take a detour, they didn't want to be found, but the only way from the mountain to the hotel was the small square.

Those who have sharp eyes naturally see Qiwei and Northern Xinjiang monasteries.

"Isn't that Qiwei?" Someone yelled, and the eyes of all the warriors looked in the direction of the man's cry.When they saw the sad look of Qi Wei who was being carried, their pupils suddenly retracted and were extremely shocked.

In the middle of the powerful stage, you need to be carried to get down the mountain!

What happened to him!