Chapter 62 The Old City Lord's Abacus
Chapter 62 The Old City Lord's Abacus
Compared with these sects, there is still a big gap in the strength of Heihuzhai.
No matter how powerful Qin Mu is alone, he can only protect his own security.
Moreover, this world has only opened the tip of the iceberg.
Those forces in the mist don't know how powerful they are.
Qin Mu calculated in his heart that in this sect competition, he could only rely on him to fight five against one.
If you can successfully get the license.
No, if you can successfully win the competition, get the qualification to start a sect, and recruit many disciples, you will naturally develop faster than being a bandit.
Thinking of this, Qin Mu fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.
Woke up early in the morning.
Xiao Hongyue poured face wash and brought it to the bed.
After unscrewing the veil, he handed it to Qin Mu.
"Why are you standing still?"
Xiao Hongyue sent the handkerchief to Qin Mu's eyes.
"Wash your face, I'll find you clothes."
"Oh."
Qin Mu finally reacted.
For a man who had never even held a woman's hand in the world before, such considerate service was really uncomfortable.
Simple wash.
After breakfast and saying goodbye to the city lord, the group packed up and went out.
The venue for the Zongmen Grand Competition is the barracks school in the north of Zhongzhou City.
Not far from the City Lord's Mansion, only half a quarter of an hour away.
When they arrived at Daying, almost all the sects had arrived, and it was quite lively.
But seeing Qin Mu and his party approaching, they became a little quieter for a moment.
"This is the Heihuzhai that beat up Yuan Shaomen yesterday and didn't save Tianhemen any face?"
"It's them. I heard that the master of the Qin village is so powerful that Yuan Shihong can't survive three moves in his hands?"
"Three moves? Impossible, Master Yuan Shao's strength is not low, can't pass all three moves?"
"It's not just that I can't pass it, I almost beat Yuan Shihong into shit."
Qin Mu listened silently, this really became more and more outrageous.
Anyway, save some face for others.
What is called shit is beaten out, obviously not much.
That's all scary, and it's scary.
Nothing to do with shit...
These people, it's really not a big deal to watch the excitement.
Although everyone was at war, but there were soldiers maintaining order in the city lord's mansion, and the group of people didn't rub off any big sparks.
A group of people entered the arena in an orderly manner, and soon, the host of the conference entered the school field.
The host is the city lord, Bai Baliang.
"Before the start of the competition, let the old man warm up the scene first. This city is honored to host the Zongmen Grand Competition of Xiashan Gate. It is really appreciated by all the heroes. In this Zongmen competition, if there is any one that has won the top three in the Zongmen camp, If Zong's camp enters this ranking, it will be eligible to establish a sect, and at the same time, this old man will also take out some treasures as rewards for this competition."
There was joy all around.
"My lord, you have agreed! Where can this reward come from? For those of us who are left behind, there are also consolation rewards and the like?"
"Of course!"
Bai Baliang smiled indifferently: "This time, all the Zongmen camps and casual warriors who participated in the Zongmen Dabi can receive 800 taels of silver coupons, which are only valid during the Dabi. Spend as much as you want. At the same time, all commodities in the city, no matter what, eat, drink, play, and enjoy [-]% off."
Qin Mu: "..."
Holding the grass, this old guy is clever!
Although the 800 taels of silver coupons for one person are indeed quite a lot, but Dabi lasts for half a month, not to mention buying anything, it costs 10 silver a day just for accommodation, even if there is a discount of 8 silver, it is worth dozens of taels to eat casually for three meals Silver, if you spend it in one room, it will be expensive.200 taels of silver a day is indispensable, and after ten days, 800 taels of silver is not enough.
What's more, the vouchers are issued, and they cannot be taken away if they are not used up. For Zhongzhou City, there is no loss, and it promotes consumption. The merchants make a lot of money, and the tax is recovered.
Looking at the layout of the school grounds, they probably also received sponsorship fees from other businesses.
Jiang Zhu was wondering if this old guy was also a player?
But after thinking about it, probably not.
Players generally can't play at such an age...
"Long live the Lord of the City!"
The crowd cheered.
In this wave, the old city lord has earned blood!
"you are welcome!"
Bai Baliang's face was full of spring breeze, and he pressed his hands: "Of course not, the top ten in the competition, in addition to the top three, the fourth to tenth, will also get an additional set of royal equipment from my city lord's mansion! The second Three winners will get a set of equipment from the Heavenly Realm of King Artifact! No.1..."
The audience was in an uproar.
King Qi Tianyu, even among the sects, is extremely rare equipment. Generally, except for the sect master, it is difficult for the young sect master to get a set.
And it's only the second or third place, and such a generous reward has already been given!
The crowd couldn't help waiting with bated breath, waiting for the old city lord to announce the No.1 grand prize.
"No.1, I will give No.1 a copy of the rare spiritual cultivation method "Da Yi Jing"!"
"hiss!"
The audience was silent, and then deafening cheers erupted.
"Rare divine grade! Of the seven major sects, only the Panlong sect has a rare divine grade cultivation method, and the other sects are only rare and superb!"
"The city lord is really generous!"
Feng Tianling's eyes lit up, and he was extremely excited.
In this big competition, one must come out on top, and return to the sect with a rare and magical cultivation method, and he will definitely be rewarded by his father! "
Feng Tianling was immersed in his own fantasy, and the corner of the group smiled unconsciously.
"Okay, next, Dabi is just beginning!"
With the sound of a gong, Bai Baliang announced the first match.
"In the first match, Bai Ye of Dao Dao Sect will face Wang Yan of Shen Dao Sect!"
Two people walked out on the platform.
A man in a green coat holds a shiny broad-backed broadsword; a man in Taoist uniform holds a bronze Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Sword.
"Please!"
Wang Yan made a bow, holding the knife in both hands, in a defensive posture.
"Benefactor Wang, be careful!"
The white page is no nonsense, a flower falls, and a sword raises a hundred flowers.
"It's quite fast!"
Qin Mu nodded.
Commenting on Bai Ye's swordsmanship.
"Brother Qin, what do you think of Bai Ye's swordsmanship?"
"Fast. But not skilled enough."
Indeed, although Bai Ye's swordsmanship is superb, it pays too much attention to the moves and ignores the control of strength, so it is a bit erratic.
"What about Wang Yan's sword skills?"
"Wang Yan?"
While speaking, Wang Yan and Bai Ye collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wang Yan's heavy saber was heavy and powerful. Although his speed was not as fast as it was, he was able to open and close. With a single strike, he blocked Bai Ye's sword strikes several times.
No matter how fast the white page is, it will be difficult to penetrate into Wang Yan's defensive circle.
Both played quite aggressively.
If Bai Ye can calm down and Xu Gong slows down, the consumption will definitely not be able to keep up with Wang Yan's heavy sword.
To consume the opponent with time, there is still a slight chance of winning.
but now……
Qin Mu sighed.
In fact, watching others play is still very good to learn something, and sometimes I will make the same mistakes, learn from each other's strengths, and know myself and my enemy.
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