Stepping into the courtyard, grandma went straight to her room.
Colleagues in the company gathered together to play Texas Hold'em and Jinhua. This group of older uncles were more interested in gambling than the Internet and games. It's rare to get together without official business, but the excitement is so pretentious.
Everyone was surprised to see Li Xianyu come back safely.
"Hey, things have forced us to lose our physical strength. We have just been prepared to fight to the death with the major families." The girl killer held a cigarette in her mouth, lowered her head, rubbed the cards, and looked at the cards carefully.
"This shows that even a strong physique can't withstand the pressure of a powerful person. With the Buddha's head sitting on the throne, who dares to cause trouble at this juncture?" King Kong also looked at his own with the same concentration as looking at a woman's breasts. Card.
Thunder Warrior Ji stood by the table, looking at the gambling table intently, pretending that she didn't care about Li Xianyu.
Unlike this group of heartless and charming craftsmen, King Thunder and Lightning is a serious leader with integrity. Li Xianyu returned safe and sound, which really made him relieved.
"Everyone, come happily and leave safely. Don't make any trouble." King Thunderbolt glanced at Li Xianyu and seemed to have something to say: "The Tao Discussion Conference is not an ordinary occasion. All major forces gather here. , there are many experts. Once something goes wrong, it will be even more troublesome. We are employees of Baoze, and we should set an example and put stability first."
This last sentence was almost meant for Li Xianyu.
King Thunder and Lightning has been a minister for so many years and has seen all kinds of weird physiques. The most troublesome one is Li Xianyu's work-related physique.
It seems that as long as he gets involved in things, they will inevitably slide into the irreversible abyss, which is extremely disturbing. Fortunately, the Dao Discussion Conference was held at Lianghua Temple, and there was a top expert in the blood world who was in charge of it, specializing in suppressing all the coquettish and powerful people.
When Li Xianyu made eye contact with King Thunder and Lightning, he avoided it with a guilty conscience.
I'm sorry, His Holiness, I might do something a little out of line. For example, I fucked a big shot in the gang to seek justice for my little mother.
But trust me, it's not a big problem.
Apart from Li Xianyu's harem, only Xia Xiaoxue, Mengyu and Liu Kongchao know about Huayang Zhenren. The three of them are friends who have passed away... In order to rectify the style of writing, we will not talk about life and death. handed in.
If you promise to keep it secret, you will never reveal a word.
It’s not that I don’t believe King Thunder and Lightning and other colleagues, it’s just that there are some secrets that cannot be hidden if too many people know about them.
King Thunder and Lightning: "!!!"
"What are you guilty of?" Seeing his facial expression, King Thunder and Lightning was shocked.
"I don't have a guilty conscience. How can I have a guilty conscience? I think what the Dharma King said is very reasonable." Li Xianyu spoke righteously.
"It's good if you think so." King Thunderbolt looked at him in surprise, and said in a tone between a leader and a friend: "Young people, don't always think about making trouble. Think more about Qianyue. For the next thing, it’s important to find a girlfriend.”
Thunder Warrior Ji was by his side, and Li Xianyu put his hand on the long-legged beauty's shoulder: "It's okay."
"Cough cough cough..." The girl killer coughed violently, laughing and coughing, and her face turned red.
Among the people present, he was the only one who could understand Li Xianyu's double talk, and he couldn't help but think of the dirty jokes he made to tease Thunder Warrior in the virtual world.
I don't know how long it will take for Zhan Ji to react and definitely give Li Xianyu a beating.
"Why are you touching me?" Sensing the vague glances from her colleagues, Thunder Warrior Ji slapped Li Xianyu's hand away, "We are familiar with each other, right?"
Quite arrogant... Li Xianyu shrugged.
... ...
The next day, half past eight.
The monks get up at 5:30 and start morning service at 6:00. The buzzing sound of chanting is like countless flies circling in the sky, which is particularly annoying. Morning classes ended at eight o'clock, and the first game of the Taoism Conference started at eight-thirty.
Early on, the auditorium was filled with dark crowds of melon eaters. In order to compete for seats, some people got up at whatever time the monks got up, and then took the front row position with breakfast.
Yesterday's game decided the top eight, and today, the top four will be decided among the top eight.
The attraction of the battle for the top four is not comparable to that of the top eight. In the eyes of the local Chinese blood descendants, today's game is related to the dignity of the Chinese descent community.
Among the top four, there must be two of our own.
Dan Chenzi and Jie Se were originally very stable, but Jie Se was unlucky and he was ranked next to Eric. As for Li Xianyu, the biggest dark horse in this Dao Discussion Conference, by chance, he was ranked next to Yui Aoki.
Eric and Jiese are both seeded players who are expected to win the championship, so this game is very interesting.
Everyone has seen Aoki Yui's superpower. It is really a bug. Only two monks, Dan Chenzi and Jiese, can resist it. For someone like Li Xianyu, it is probably very difficult.
Therefore, the two local seeded players are not stable. The highlight of today is the match between the two of them.
"I remember the first game was between Dan Chenzi and the British guy."
"Dan Chenzi has no suspense anymore. The British guy is no match for him. I look forward to the battle between Jie Se and Eric."
"I'm also looking forward to the battle between Li Xianyu and Aoki Yui."
"I expect Yui Aoki to win."
"Haha, me too."
Amidst all kinds of noisy discussions, it was time for the game, and the names of Dan Chenzi and William Smith floated across the scrolling subtitles. Under the referee's shouts, Dan Chenzi and William each took the stage.
Dan Chenzi was wearing a simple blue Taoist robe, and his long hair was simply tied with a hairpin. He was handsome and tall, and his free and elegant temperament was so attractive to women.
Together with him, he is praised as the pride of Taoism and Buddhism. Such a perfect couple rarely appears in the history of Taoism and Buddhism. Regardless of their cultivation, appearance, and temperament, they all complement each other.
His opponent, William Smith, is from the UK. He has standard British appearance features. His long facial features give people a sense of crowdedness. His light blond hair, light blue pupils, and aquiline nose always give people a kind of Tight mouth, very serious feeling.
Of course, to most Chinese people, foreigners all look the same.
William held a narrow Western sword in his hand.
The referee said: "Start!"
After both sides bowed, William drew out his narrow sword and stabbed Dan Chenzi's throat. His movements seemed a bit funny to outsiders. They were standard fencing movements, with his body tilted, striking with his right hand, and his left hand stretched out behind him.
Dan Chenzi flipped his wrist and hit the sword with his palm. But when his palm was about to touch the narrow sword, he suddenly stopped his hand and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.
The narrow sword grazed his chest and stabbed him. Although it clearly did not touch Dan Chenzi, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in his chest.
Fang Fu was seriously injured during the fight.
There was an uproar on the field.
"William Smith's power is shock. Didn't Dan Chenzi watch the game? He actually wanted to touch the opponent's weapon with his hand?" Li Xianyu said he couldn't understand.
Fortunately, he noticed it and retracted his hand in time, but he was unable to dodge and was injured as a result.
"He is Dan Chenzi, whose nickname is Dan Ruju. He doesn't pay attention to or analyze his opponents." Sakurai Yukinako said.
She was eating a set of pancakes and fruit, her cheeks bulging. Since she lost hundreds of thousands of dollars, the employees of Baoze Group regarded her as one of their own. When playing cards every night, he contacted her through Li Xianyu: "Three are missing and one is missing. Is the little girl coming?"
Although she has a weak brain, she has no problem with her IQ. Giving money will never happen again if she has done it once. Every time Sakurai Yukinako receives a call from Li Xianyu, she angrily fucks her lame Chinese: If you don’t agree, get out.
"Dan Chenzi seems to have some mental problems. He has suffered from attention disorder since he was a child, so he often loses focus." Thunder Warrior Ji explained: "The strange thing is that the Shangqing sect pays most attention to the cultivation of mental power, and he is an outstanding disciple of Shangqing. , the attention disorder has been overcome long ago, but in fact, even as an adult, he still often wanders and loses concentration. This is how the nickname of "He is as pale as a chrysanthemum" came from. "
"When you said that, I remembered that since Dan Chenzi competed, it seems that he has never performed any magic related to spiritual power." Li Xianyu asked.
Damn it, this kid has never been serious.
William Smith's swordsmanship is very powerful. The narrow sword is a perfect match for his shock ability. The sword is as weird and cunning as a poisonous snake. If it is a big sword, it will not be able to use such weird and feminine swordsmanship.
Dan Chenzi's calmness no longer existed. He concentrated on dealing with William's attacks. In five minutes, he suffered several wounds on his body.
He was using his bare hands, and the narrow sword in William's hand was obviously a magic weapon, so he was inherently at a disadvantage.
The use of magic weapons is not allowed in Taoism conferences. The correct interpretation of this rule is: natal magic weapons are not included.
Some blood descendants will have a huge gap in strength if they leave their natal magic weapon. For example, Miyamoto Hideyoshi without a knife is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
The same goes for William Smith. If he didn't have a weapon, the lethality of his shock power would be at least 50% off.
The rule that prohibits the use of magic weapons in Taoism Conference is to restrict gold-earning players like Li Xianyu who have four magic weapons per person.
"Can you only run?" William Smith became angry after the two sides struggled for fifteen minutes.
Dan Chenzi looked miserable, with blood all over his body, but they were all flesh wounds, not fundamental injuries, but to be able to push Dan Chenzi to this point, one can imagine William's strength. The problem is that William has been fighting with high intensity, and his physical strength is exhausted very quickly. On the other hand, Dan Chenzi, although in a miserable state, is full of energy, not blushing or out of breath.
"The attack is high, but the endurance is a bit low." Dan Chenzi said: "According to the law of conservation of energy, the more powerful your attack, the more energy you consume. When you encounter an opponent with full endurance, if you cannot fight quickly, you will lose. It’s settled. In this regard, I am ranked second among all the sects, and no one is ranked first.”
There are many Taoist factions with different core ideas, but almost all Taoist factions have one thing in common: health preservation!
My waist is not sore, my legs are not hurting, and my body feels great.
God's energy conservation... William hummed: "I still have the strongest move."
"It's too late!" Dan Chenzi pointed behind him: "Look back."
(End of chapter)