"Chu Feng? Who is Chu Feng?!"
"I haven't heard of it at all, why is it still ahead of Qin Lingyun?"
Everyone was shocked. The ranking of the flag-carrying disciples is often stated. For example, Su Mei and Lin Yezhou, Su Mei is in the front, which means that in the mind of the head of the World Spiritist Alliance, Su Mei is stronger than Lin Yezhou. .
But now, among the disciples of Cyanwood Mountain, Qin Wentian did not appear. Qin Lingyun, the second disciple, should be in the front row, Jiang Furong was in the back row.
Now, Jiang Furong doesn't even need to be ranked first, and Chu Feng, who they have never heard of, is still ranked first, which is really confusing to everyone.
Therefore, everyone turned their attention to Chu Feng, and they all knew that this unfamiliar face must be that Chu Feng.
"It's actually only a sixth-rank Martial King, such a cultivation base is also worthy of being a banner-carrying disciple?"
However, when they looked at Chu Feng seriously, they were even more surprised. The sixth-rank Martial King, this cultivation base is really not strong.
"Isn't it a mistake? Could it be that that person is not Chu Feng, or could it be a disciple who changed his name?" Some people began to think that they might have guessed the wrong person.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng and Qin Lingyun took a step forward together, and thanked Dugu Xingfeng.
"I wipe, is it really him?"
"What's wrong with Senior Dugu? You can't be blind, so why did you choose a trash to be your banner-carrying disciple?" At this moment, everyone was completely speechless.
But when it comes to speechlessness, the most speechless person is Qin Lingyun. In his heart, what role is Chu Feng? But he is a small character who can be trampled to death with one foot.
However, it was this little character that he didn't care about at all, but now he stepped on his head, which naturally made him extremely uncomfortable.
Although he was unhappy, he did not dare to speak. He was not bold enough to go against Dugu Xingfeng, so he could only endure it silently and prepare to deal with Chu Feng in secret.
"Haha, the flag-carrying disciples of the nine major forces have all announced, so let's just follow the old rules, how about a gamble?" Suddenly, an old man in the Sword Casting Villa stood up and spoke.
As soon as this person spoke, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, because this person was unusual.
This is an old man who looks very stubborn and wears dirty clothes, similar to a beggar, so before he speaks, he won't attract people's attention at all, and his presence is very low.
But when he opened his mouth, the keen Chu Feng immediately noticed that this old man was very strong. Not only was he at the peak of the Half Emperor, but his inner powerhouse temperament seemed to be stronger than that of the headmaster of the Sword Casting Villa.
"Senior Brother Fu, do you know who this senior is? He seems to be very strong." Chu Feng asked Fu Feiteng through voice transmission.
"Oh, the one called Wuliang Laodao is somewhat similar to Elder Miao of our World Master Alliance."
"Although he is not the headmaster of the Sword Casting Villa, his status is detached and extraordinary." Fu Feiteng replied.
"So that's the case, then what did he mean by gambling?" Chu Feng asked.
"This is a gamble played by the nine-skills headmaster and the elders every time they hunt. This kind of gambling is mentioned by an unscrupulous old man, but the headmasters also like it very much, so this has become, the nine-spots. A traditional show of hunting."
"As for how to bet, it's very simple. Among the nine forces and eighteen disciples carrying the flag, bet on which disciple can win the nine-force hunt." Fu Feiteng explained.
"This is really a gamble, it's just a high-level gamble. I can't think of the detached bigwigs like Jiu Shi, and they are all good at it."
"Sure enough, you can't escape the vulgarity if you are a human being. No matter how high your cultivation base is, you are still human. As long as you are human, you will have emotions and desires, likes and things you love."
Chu Feng knew that gambling was the most popular among the common people, it was the most common entertainment, and it was also a good way to maintain relationships.
However, there are also many people who are addicted to it and go bankrupt because of gambling, or even ruin their families.
The reason for this is that they have nothing to do and are not motivated. Some people even think that gambling is a shortcut to get rich.
This is also human nature. After all, ordinary people do not have the qualifications to practice martial arts. If they want to live a good life, they need money.
But the martial arts practitioners are different. The wealth of ordinary people is already outside the body to them, and they are not as good as scrap metal. What they pursue is stronger power, or a treasure that can bring stronger power.
Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, martial arts practitioners are immortals and gods, like Jiu Shizhangjiao.
But in reality, no matter how high one's cultivation base is, he is still a human being. As long as he is human, he will have a mortal heart, and if he has a mortal heart, there will be desires. Gambling is also a way to satisfy desires.
"Haha, unscrupulous senior, you still love gambling so much." At this moment, the headmaster of Bahuangling opened his mouth. Although he said so, his face was full of uncontrollable excitement.
In fact, the headmaster of Bahuangling was like this, and the headmasters of other forces, including Dugu Xingfeng, and even the elders with detached status became excited.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to gamble or not?" said the unscrupulous old man of Casting Sword Villa.
"Betting, am I afraid that you won't succeed," said the headmaster of Bahuangling.
"The bet is still the same as always, don't afford it." The unscrupulous old man reminded.
"Even if it is doubled, the old man can afford it." The headmaster of Bahuangling was full of confidence, and then said: "Since there is only one winner in this nine-skill hunt, then I will hold back my little friend Wan'er. on the body."
The headmaster of Bahuangling made a bet, but what Chu Feng did not expect was that he did not bet on his own disciple who carried the flag, but instead bet on the disciple of Wanhua Xiuyuan, Nie Wan'er.
However, except for some outsiders, not many people were surprised by his actions, and those headmasters were even more accustomed to it.
This made Chu Feng quite surprised. Chu Feng originally thought that because of his face, he would basically put pressure on his own disciples, but now he found out that he was wrong.
The headmaster of Bahuangling is very pragmatic. He knows that his disciples are not as good as the sisters of Wanhuaxiuyuan, so he simply put the pressure on the disciples of Wanhuaxiuyuan.
And after the Bahuangling headmaster finished betting, an elder of the Bahuangling also chose to bet, but this time, he did not bet on the disciples of other families like his own headmaster, but on the other's disciples. For his own disciples, more or less, he still gave his own disciples some encouragement.
After that, the headmasters of other forces also placed bets one after another, no matter how they bet, some were betting on their own forces, and some were betting on other people's forces.
In the blink of an eye, except for the three forces of Cyanwood Mountain, the World Spiritist Alliance, and the Sword Casting Villa, all other forces have already placed their bets.
Nie Wan'er has four bets, and Nie Xi'er has four bets. The two sisters are tied for the highest.
Su Mei has two bets, ranking second.
The rest, such as Lin Yezhou and Qin Lingyun, were all bets, and there were two other disciples who were not bet.
One was a disciple of the Cursed Earth Sect, called Feng Qifan, and the other was Chu Feng.
"Oh, it's really a waste. What if you become a flag-carrying disciple? If you don't get recognition, if you don't get honor, you will only be shamed."
Seeing that Chu Feng didn't have a single bet, Bai Yunxiao, Qi Yanyu, Zhao Jingang, Tao Xiangyu and other disciples of Cyanwood Mountain sneered in their hearts.
They were originally hostile to Chu Feng, not to mention how gloating they are at this moment, they just like to see Chu Feng embarrassing.
"The old man bet on the little friend Chu Feng of Cyanwood Mountain." (To be continued)