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Chapter two hundred and twenty first poison

"The successor of the Heavenly Master, the demon hunter of the Beiyin Yu family, and Huo Xuan, the Lijiang Pavilion is really full of talents and has great strength!"

In the Golden Pavilion Pavilion, Dan Chixia, the leader of the Liehuo Sect, drank a glass of fine wine, looked at everyone present with a smile, and gave this conclusion.

"The hundreds of shanghais under Lord Qiu are the strongest in Lijiang." Zhao Xi, the head of the Zhao family, immediately agreed.

Qiu Tonghai, who was sitting in the middle, squeezed out a smile on his old face at this moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Although these children are all good, it is probably not that easy to enter the top 20." At this point, his eyes swept over the people present one by one, and said: "After today, we will decide the top 100, the strong will survive, and the weak will be eliminated. Tomorrow's top 50 battle, except for Huo Xuan and Guan Shaobai, the other 98 contestants, according to their wishes, except for the top ten in the comprehensive strength list, there are also the bottom ten, and the rest will all be decided by drawing lots. What do you think?"

"Mr. Qiu is thoughtful and acts according to this method to avoid the premature showdown of the top ten players and waste my strength in the Linshui competition area." Lin Ying, the head of the Lin family, immediately agreed. Among the top ten in the comprehensive strength list, Yan Yangwei recommended no one. Therefore, Qiu Tonghai's proposal is the most beneficial to all the forces present.

The rest of the people also agreed.

"Since everyone has no objection, we will start drawing lots until today's event is over!" Qiu Tonghai said lightly.

"I will take one step ahead and I will not participate in the lottery." Guan Anyuan, the head of the Guan family, suddenly stood up, accused everyone present of the crime, and left with a gloomy expression.

Looking at his back as he flew down from the mid-air Pavilion Xuan, Dan Chixia's eyes flashed, as if he was talking to himself: "This old man has always been concerned about lottery draws. Why did he change his temperament today? It's strange, strange..."

"Master Dan, I want to know why. I can tell you, but you have to exchange it with a fire pill!" Yun Tianhao, the head of the Yun family, smiled and said.

"You old man, you like to take advantage of the situation." Dan Chixia cursed with a smile. The two of them had a good relationship and spoke very casually.

"If you don't want to, just pull it down!" Yun Tianhao spread his hands with an indifferent expression on his face. He then added, "If you know the specific reason, I promise you will be happy for three days!"

When Dan Chixia heard this, she immediately became interested. Without saying a word, she took out a red jade bottle and threw it to Yun Tianhao, and said, "Tell me quickly and listen!"

Yun Tianhao was slow to go, first opened the jade bottle and looked at it, then put it away with satisfaction. Then he smiled and looked at Dan Chixia, with a gloating tone, saying, "I heard that all the people in the Lijiang Pavilion took action this morning, betting on more than 4,000 spiritual crystals in the Guanjia gambling stall, betting on Huo Xuan defeated his opponent with one move!"

"What's the odds?" Dan Chixia's eyes lit up and she asked.

"One compensation is twenty!" Yun Tianhao smiled and stretched out his two fingers and shook them.

"One compensation of twenty, that is to say, Mr. Guan will pay more than 80,000 spiritual crystals, hahaha..." Dan Chixia immediately laughed after hearing this. His laughter lasted half a stick of incense before stopping. She looked at Yun Tianhao with unfulfilled feelings and said, "I won't give it to you in vain!"

Yun Tianhao glanced at him, turned his eyes to Lin Ying and Ba Shijie of the Medicine King Hall, and said meaningfully: "We all know very well. If we pay for more than 80,000 spiritual crystals, how much of the Guan family is left? Hehe, you two are close to the Guan family. If necessary, you have to help Lao Guan!"

"I won't worry about Brother Yun!" Ba Shijie stood up with a gloomy face, bowed to Qiu Tonghai, and said, "I have some things to deal with, so I'll say goodbye first!" After that, he turned around and left.

Bushijie left here, and Lin Ying couldn't sit still, so he said goodbye and left. Looking at their hastily leaving, Dan Chixia's laughter that had just stopped sounded again.

...

Today's top 100 matches have only five games in each ring, and they all ended before noon. The seven contestants of Lijiang Pavilion, except Yuanbao's opponent was slightly stronger, after he won, Yu Zhong defeated his opponent without any suspense. In this way, Huo Xuan and the seven others entered the top 100.

On the way back, they remembered the expression of the Guan family disciples crying and paying for Lingjing before, and couldn't help laughing. Among them, Huo Xuan was undoubtedly the biggest winner. He alone, the Guan family paid 60,000 yuan of Lingjing. Secondly, when it came to Pang Feng, this person looked honest and honest, but he was very ruthless, betting on five hundred Lingjings, but the Guan family paid 10,000 yuan of Lingjings.

The remaining Yuanbao, Huo Qiantao, Nie Changfeng, etc., have gained a lot. Spirit crystals are widely used and are much more rare than those yellow and white objects. If they have such a big gain, they will naturally be so happy that they can't stop.

It was only noon when he returned to the tent. Nie Changfeng called his servants and prepared a banquet. Everyone started to eat and drink happily. Soon after, Nie Changfeng received a message and learned that Huo Xuan was going to face off against Guan Shaobai tomorrow. For this reason, he was not too worried. With the strength Huo Xuan showed in the past few days, it should be no big problem to defeat Guan Shaobai.

When Ye Tianmeng received this news, he immediately became depressed. Without a word of hello, he went back to the room to rest. It can be seen that he had a very serious concern.

For Huo Xuan, he was looking forward to the coming soon. Guan Shaobai, a despicable villain, had long wanted to find an opportunity to give him a lesson. With this guy's vicious behavior, it would be no exaggeration to kill him.

...

Guan Family.

In the hall, Guan Anyuan sat on a large rosewood chair, looking at his grandson who was kneeling in front of him and apologizing, feeling indescribable.

"Shaobai, let's put aside the gambling matter for the time being. Today, ** also went to watch the boy named Huo take action. You said, how sure are you going to win in the battle tomorrow?"

"this……"

Guan Shaobai, who was kneeling on the ground, flashed his mind with the figure standing proudly on the ring, slowly lowered his head, and stuttered: "It should...it should...it should...it should...it have...50% chance of winning..."

"Bad!" Guan Anyuan stood up and roared angrily: "50%? In my opinion, you don't even have a chance to win!" Thinking of his uneasy grandson, he was full of anger and didn't fight.

"Grandfather, in the battle tomorrow, my grandson's personal life and death is small, and the Guan family is famous. Even if I fight for my life, I will never let Huo Xuan live a better life!" Guan Shaobai raised his head, his expression of panic disappeared, and turned into resentment and hatred.

He said this resolutely, and Guan Anyuan heard it, his anger disappeared in half. He sighed, and he reached out to help his grandson up, "At this point, you have no way out, and my Guan family has no way out. All hope can only be held on you."

After saying this, Guan Anyuan flipped his hand and a white armor appeared out of thin air, emitting a faint light of inspiration. "This is the treasure of the Lin family's inheritance, the fifth-grade defensive talisman soldier. Grandpa spent a lot of time to ask Lin Ying to lend it to you!"

"Fifth-grade Talisman Soldier!" Guan Shaobai exclaimed, looking at Jade Jiao Armor, his face full of obsession. After a while, he suddenly woke up and stuttered: "Grandfather, the fifth-grade Talisman Soldier is too powerful. With the cultivation of his grandson, he cannot bless him at all!"

"Don't worry about this!" Guan Anyuan's face showed a smile and said, "This jade dragon armor is different from ordinary talisman soldiers. Its rareness can be infused by other people's true energy and can be used as expected after it is filled with spiritual power. Grandpa has done all this. Tomorrow, you put on this armor to protect your body. Even if you stand still, let the boy named Huo attack, he will not be able to break through the defense of the jade dragon armor!"

Guan Shaobai was overjoyed after hearing this, "With this spiritual armor, I can win with a steady chance of winning!"

"That's not necessarily!" Guan Anyuan said in a deep voice: "This armor is worn on you, and the spiritual power is consumed and the true energy cannot be replenished. It can only last for half an hour at most. If the boy named Huo is fierce in the offensive, it may shorten the time. Remember not to fight with him, you need to fight quickly!"

"My grandson understands!" Guan Shaobai nodded.

"Also, remember to hold this pill in your mouth before you go on stage." Guan Anyuan took out another pill wrapped in a wax shell and handed it to Guan Shaobai.

"This is..." Guan Shaobai's eyes showed confusion.

"This is the Blood Cloud Pill secretly made by the Medicine King Palace." Guan Anyuan said in a deep voice: "Once you take this pill, your strength will increase by three times in an instant, reaching the third level of the bone quenching realm, and maintaining an incense stick of time. Remember, this pill is very domineering. After taking it, the sequelae will be extremely serious, which will greatly damage your cultivation. Don't take it until you have to!"

"Yes." Guan Shaobai put away the Blood Cloud Pill, thought for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a deep voice: "Grandfather, in fact, my grandson had a complete plan to deal with Huo Xuan, and he was sure to get rid of this kid without any effort!"

"Oh, let's hear!" Guan Anyuan said in a strange voice.

Guan Shaobai immediately stepped forward and whispered a few times in his ear. Guan Anyuan heard this, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "If this matter can be accomplished, it is a good way, but... if the kid named Huo Xuanxuan goes out, we can't afford to take advantage of the Yanyangwei side alone!"

Guan Shaobai smiled sinisterly and said confidently: "From my understanding of Huo Xuan, no matter whether this matter is successful or not, he will rot in his stomach and will never tell anyone."

"Since you are so sure, just do it like this. Remember, your hands and feet should be cleaner, and don't leave a message for others!" Guan Anyuan said this, his expression seemed much more relaxed.

"Grandfather is waiting for my good news, so I'll make arrangements now!"

Guan Shaobai said goodbye and turned around and left.

An elegant attic in the inner courtyard of Guan Mansion. With a creaking sound, Guan Shaobai pushed the door open and entered. In the room, there was a big belly sitting at the table, lowering his head and sewing clothes for babies.

"Shaobai!" **When he saw Guan Shaobai coming in, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Wan'er, you're in a state of inconvenience, sit down quickly." Guan Shaobai quickly stopped him and came to ** to sit down, his face full of concern.

"Wan'er, I'll discuss something with you?"

"What else do we have to discuss? Just tell me!"

"good!"

...

Half an hour later, the door of the attic opened, with his big belly and a big waist, his face full of obsession, muttering constantly, as if he had lost his soul, walking along the corridor toward the outside of the mansion.

Guan Shaobai leaned outside the door, staring at the staggering footsteps, and his face showed a sinister smile, "Huo Xuan, I know you have never forgotten Wan'er... Now, I ask Wan'er to send you to the underworld with your own hands. Even if you die, you will die with peace of mind..."

The proud laughter rose into the sky and echoed around for a long time...and never stopped.

...

After lunch, everyone went back to the room to rest. Huo Xuan also returned to the courtyard where he lived, and spent several hours in the wing room, and then planned to go out. In the past few days, he took the time to make hundreds of paper cranes and prepared to go out of the city to collect the spirits of birds.

As soon as I opened the yard gate, I looked up and saw a group of young men dressed up standing outside the door.

"Mr. Huo, someone asks me to send you a letter!" The young man handed a letter with a smile on his face. He is a clever man in the store, named Niu Er, who is usually responsible for receiving guests. He is clever and very diligent in doing things.

"Thank you, Brother Niu." Huo Xuan took the letter and said thank you.

Niu Er smiled and said, "This is a villain's duty. Mr. Huo must not be polite!" After saying this, he said goodbye and turned around and left.

Huo Xuan picked up the letter and looked at it. The letter was sealed blankly without words and had no signature. He was curious, who was so elegant that he would write to him?

Without thinking too much, Huo Xuan pulled out the paper inside and looked at it. A line of beautiful small characters with fly heads immediately caught his eye.

"A Xuan, if you have an urgent matter, you will go to the west of the city thirty miles west of the city when you meet the mountain temple, and see each other until you see each other!"

Signed in the lower right corner of the paper, Liu Wan'er.

Huo Xuan was shocked suddenly, and an indescribable emotion appeared beside his handsome face. He slowly kneaded the paper in his hand into a ball, muttering to himself: "She, what's the matter with me at this time..."

He grew up together as a childhood sweetheart. Huo Xuan was so familiar with Liu Wan'er's handwriting that Huo Xuan could not be familiar with it. Naturally, he could see at a glance that the letter was indeed from Liu Wan'er's hands. He stood there for a while, and his face gradually darkened. Tomorrow was the time for him to compete with Guan Shaobai. At this moment, Liu Wan'er asked him to meet, and his intention was self-evident.

"Since you got married, you have regarded me as a stranger. Now for Guan Shaobai, you can't help but see me... Do you want to plead for Guan Shaobai and let me let this beast go? Or are you just having sex with him and joining hands to plot to murder me..."

Huo Xuan's face became increasingly ugly, and the tingling pain from his chest made his face pale.

"Okay, I want to see, what are you talking about when you ask me for something?"
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