Super Extreme Mission System

(In the past, monks joined many groups, but they didn’t have much sense of presence. Once they entered, there were no people to talk to, and they couldn’t get in a word. But now, monks have their own groups, and everyone in the group has

They are very friendly. We all came together because of Monk’s books, so Monk cherishes this group very much. Although there are only 18 people now, Monk is here to say thank you to you, to the 18 brothers and sisters! Of course, there are

All the book friends who support me, you are the driving force for the monk to move forward, I love you!)

"Wow, it's on the stage, it's on the stage! Ximen Chuixue's qinggong is unparalleled in the world, he can almost fly with a sword!"

"Tsk, tsk, I've long said that Hero Ximen has a better chance of winning."

"Don't worry, don't worry, keep listening!"

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In front of the crowd, there was a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf, holding a big tin speaker, and he was shuttling back and forth between the square and the two ends. His emotions were acting as a broadcast commentator. It turned out that the people in these squares were Hua Bubu.

It costs five taels of gold for a "VIP" ticket to the inner courtyard, but everyone's enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high. Even if you can listen to it in the nearest place, it is still enjoyable!

"Well, isn't this equivalent to the big screen outside the Olympic Games? It's just a pity that there are no images to transmit here, which is a bit interesting. But I already know the ending, so I don't care if I don't watch it.

I don’t want to get involved in this muddy water anymore, I don’t believe he dares to default on it!”

Jiang Yizhou thought angrily, walked out of the crowd, found a place with fewer people and sat on the ground, waiting for work.

Over there, the middle-aged "commentator" is still working hard and giving back to the "fans" regardless of compensation.

"It's incredible, Ye Gucheng flew into the air and struck out with a sword!"

…

"The battle is evenly matched, and the fierce battle between the two sides has entered a fierce stage! Everyone, pay attention, we are going to use a special move!"

"The Sword God smiles, it's the Sword God's smile! And... the flying immortals outside the sky, the flying immortals outside the sky...!"

…

"Ximen Chuixue, win! Win! Win! Ximen Chuixue wins! Ximen Chuixue, he succeeded! He succeeded! Don't give Ye Gucheng any chance, the great Ximen Chuixue, he inherited the glorious tradition of the Ximen family,

Ximen played the flute, and Ximen Wuhen was possessed by his soul at this moment! At this moment, he was not fighting alone, he was not alone!..." The "narrator" went crazy and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Some people were happy, some were insulting. It seemed that there were people watching this battle, and there were even adults who were betting a few hands on the outside.

Of course Jiang Yizhou was very calm about the result and sat there cross-legged, ready to find different troubles.

"The duel is over! Ximen Chuixue won and defeated Ye Gucheng. He did not fall in front of the flying immortals. The great Ximen Chuixue, the legendary sword god. Happy birthday to the Ximen family today. Long live Ximen Chuixue!..."

The "narrator" was still talking so crazily, but Jiang Yizhou also discovered traces of Bao BuTing at this time.

"No, no, no, I didn't expect that the flying immortal from outside the sky couldn't stop the Sword God from smiling, no, no, no..."

"Okay, Brother Bao, don't stop talking about it. What, I'm here this time. I don't have anything else to do. I just..." Jiang Yizhou smiled obscenely and walked to Bao BuTong's side.

, patted his shoulder gently and said.

"No, no, this brother, I'm willing to admit defeat. I, Bao BuTong, am upright and upright, and this is fifty taels of gold!" Bao BuTong looked disdainful, took out a small square cloth bag from his arms, threw it to Jiang Yizhou, and then

He added: "As for the skills... Bao has no skills, except for a set of internal skills..."

"Let me check it out, it's all real gold!"

At this time, Jiang Yizhou didn't have the thought to wrap up the second half of what Bu Tong said about the exercises. He just casually said that gold is the most affordable and hard currency, and everything else is just a float!

Jiang Yizhou looked at the yellow things in the little cloth bag with a greedy look on his face, and casually replied: "It's okay, it's okay. Since you can't come up with any good skills, internal skills and mental skills will do..."

"Brother, if you put it this way, do you think you are looking down on our Gusu Murong family?" A cold voice came from behind Bao BuTong.

Jiang Yizhou took advantage of the situation and looked around. It didn't matter if he looked away. At a glance, Jiang Yizhou, who had always regarded himself as a gentleman, completely revealed his "wolfish ambition" that could only be revealed when he saw Mr. Aoi's latest album!

This woman has long hair, slender figure, and is dressed in yellow gauze. She is stunningly beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, shrouded in mist, like an immortal. Jiang Yizhou couldn't help himself, his heartbeat was pounding, his blood was boiling, his mind was gone, and his body was like a tiger.

Shock (ahem... I promised not to shock the tiger's body)...

"Oh my god, Wang Yuyan, the real fairy sister Wang Yuyan!" Jiang Yizhou blurted out, completely ignoring...ignoring the two men standing in front of the woman.

Yes, the speaker was not Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan was not standing in front of Jiang Yizhou. However, Jiang Yizhou automatically ignored gay and ugly women.

"Brother Murong, originally I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this person called Miss Wang by her first name, so I had to intervene. Please help me, Brother Murong!" This time it was another person who spoke, and Jiang Yizhou turned his gaze.

Move away from that fairy sister Wang Yuyan.

The first impression Jiang Yizhou had of this meddling person was that... he had a pure face! He was gentle, elegant, handsome, and had a strong head. Although he didn't have the masculinity of Qiao Feng, he had a bit of femininity.

beauty.

"The combination of the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials - Duan Yu, the eldest son of the Duan family in Dali! That little brother Duan who possesses the Lingbo Weibu, Beiming Magic and the Six Meridians Divine Sword!" Jiang Yizhou smiled, and this matter became more complicated.

It's getting more and more interesting, "Well, with Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan is different from Bao. The person behind him has a face like a crown jewel, is free and elegant, has a graceful demeanor, and has a majestic air. The young master who just spoke, no need to ask, must be 'Bei Qiao Feng,

In "Nan Murong", Gusu Murong, who is as famous as Qiao Feng, used one move to "turn the stars around" and "use the other person's way to return the favor to the other person", has he been reinstated as Young Master Murong?"

"Who are you and how come you know so much about me?!"

Murong Fu and Duan Yu asked in unison.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but Bao BuTong lost to me. This is an indisputable fact. Also, I just heard Mr. Duan's intention, and it seemed that he wanted to stand up for him. I don't know how to plan?" Jiang Yizhou said this at the same time.

, I kept thinking about it.

Murong Fu is too scheming and difficult to deal with. It is difficult to get some benefits from him. It is even harder than climbing to heaven! However, Duan Yu is willing to do anything for Wang Yuyan. At this time, it seems that it is indeed

It's better to stick to Wang Yuyan and others like a dog-skin plaster. Maybe they can get some benefits from him.

"It's true that you won the bet, Brother Bao San, but you actually said that I, the retainer of the Murong family, can't come up with good martial arts. If this word spreads, won't it make people in the world laugh at me?" Murong Fu first

Duan Yu replied: "I see that you are also a martial arts practitioner. Why don't you compete with me? If you lose, I will definitely ask you to go to Langhuan Paradise and choose a secret book at will. If you lose,

How about slapping yourself three times in public and saying that you will forever surrender to my Murong family?"

"Oh my god, this Murong Fu is really ruthless. One sentence will make me unable to advance or retreat. Everyone knows that you are practicing that damn 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shi'. No matter how powerful the moves I know, they will still be defeated by you."

Use it against me! What's more, I'm no match for you!" Jiang Yizhou thought bitterly in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the attributes of Murong Fu just given by the system. Just one sentence, "If you want to die, just do it.

Compare with him!".

Just when Jiang Yizhou was in a dilemma, Duan Yu interjected, how else could I say that Brother Duan can hug him from both sides, he has such a good character, God is giving him support!

"Mr. Murong, my younger brother is not talented. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as Mr. Murong's, I am still willing to fight him because of his rudeness to a beautiful lady just now. I wonder if Mr. Murong can agree?"

"Okay! Let's fight if we want! Who do I, Mr. Jiang, have ever been afraid of? Duan, I will accept your challenge!" Jiang Yizhou was afraid that Murong Fu would come again to disrupt the situation, so he immediately responded: "However, if I lose, I will

I am willing to slap myself eighteen times in front of Miss Wang and say that I am a blind turtle, but if Mr. Duan, you lose..."