Chapter 113: I pressed five thousand, Ye Xiwen wins!

One month's time is fleeting. In this month, the new Qianyu Pavilion became the target of many disciples of Tongtianfeng, and even the top executives expressed concern.
Ye Xiwen, a relatively wide name that was originally only promoted among the new disciples, has begun to be noticed by more people. Many people have known that a new faction has appeared in the new disciples. The name Qian Qiange first appeared. In the hearts of many people.
However, many people are not optimistic about the development of this new faction. Many people know that Ye Xiwen and Mo Han’s battle, no one thinks that Ye Xiwen can be compared with Mo Han, Ye Xiwen is just a new disciple, but Mo Han is Among the disciples, there are a lot of fame, and even they have been squeezed into the seed disciples list. Although they are only the last one, they are also very powerful. You must know that there are tens of thousands of disciples in the inner door. There are only a hundred seed disciples.
This is the most essential part of the inner disciples. As long as they can squeeze into the seed disciples list, they can get the slanting of the resources of the martial art. In any sect, this is the genius, and the genius can get more resources. , get better care, no one feels that something is wrong, because everyone is like this.
Tens of thousands of inner disciples compete for the ranking of one hundred seed disciples. It is conceivable that the competition is fierce. Even if Mo Han has only been crowded, it is enough to prove that Mo Han’s strength is extraordinary.
And many people are very optimistic about the cold, I believe that in the future, Mo Han will certainly occupy the seed disciples list for a long time, to the cold talent, just the problem of time.
And Ye Xiwen is who is just a new disciple of this session. Even if they say that the new disciples of this session are not allowed, Ye Xiwen is one of the best, but after all, the time of practice is still short. Dare to say who wins and who loses, but at least now, no one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen.
Once Ye Xiwen fails, the Qianyu Pavilion, which has not been formed for a long time, will completely fall apart and must be disbanded.
Time is slowly coming to the time of the two men’s battles. On this day, Tong Tianfeng’s life and death are on the stage, and many disciples are running around. In the Yuan Dynasty, only the life and death can be let go, even if it is killed. It will not violate the stipulations, because the death and death of the Taiwanese is the place where the disciples can solve the private hatred. As long as both of them are willing to go to life and death, they will not be allowed to die. In general, unless they are hateful, they will not On the death and death.
The Yuanzong Zongzhong does not evade this. It really has to be the level of life and death. Do you have to cover up, smile on the surface, and then smash the knife behind each other? This is not good for the development of the Yuanzong.
Every day, some disciples will solve their life and death grievances here, but today there is no accident. It is the most lively one. The new disciples have been fighting for the famous disciples among the old disciples. How long has it not happened? What was the last time? At that time, many years ago, not many people really remembered.
"Come, come, come, I will start soon, buy Ye Xiwen win, lose ten, Mo Hansheng loses zero!" The disciple who opened the gambling screamed, many disciples began to buy, from the loss The rate can be seen, most people have bought Mo Hansheng, only a small part of the people who want to make a fortune, gambling on whether there is a miracle will buy Ye Xiwen win.
"Damn, isn't this a bully? Just look down on our younger brother!" A female voice came out of the crowd, but she saw a pretty woman in her twenties, standing in the crowd, in the crowd. By her side, stood a handsome young man who was about twenty-three or four years old.
It is Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue's brothers and sisters. Today's battle is not only caused by many people in Tongtianfeng, but even in other Jiufeng, it has attracted the attention of many people. Many disciples rushed early in the morning. Come over.
Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue are also naturally coming over, and the disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain are all coming over. In any case, Ye Xiwen is the one who went out of Qingfeng Mountain, even in addition to Qingfeng Mountain. Zong, there are other new disciples who have come over.
Everyone’s eyes are watching, because at this time, Ye Xiwen represents not only him alone, but also many new people, representing the newcomers’ resistance to the older generation of disciples.
In the face of Ye Ruxue's separation, Ye Feng smiled bitterly. This is also normal. No one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen's this match. Of course, except for Ye Ruxue, Ye Ruxue always has inexplicable confidence in Ye Xiwen.
At the side of both of them, Yan Chiling and Chang Sun Yuyin and other disciples who have been handed over to Ye Xiwen are listed.
"These old disciples are really low-eyed by the dog's eyes!" Yan Chiling whispered.
Speaking of Yan Chiling’s crowds, he said in front of the gambling table:
I pressed three hundred pieces of Chinese stone, and I pressed Ye Xiwen to win!

Yan Chiling bit his teeth, Ye Xiwen is fighting for the dignity of their new disciples, he can't help, can only support this.
"I pressed four hundred!" Then another male voice came in, it was the voice of Ye Feng, "Hey Ye Xiwen wins!"
"I also pressure a hundred!" Ye Ruxue also said that he was gnashing his teeth.
"I pressure thirty!"
"I pressure ten!"
I saw that these top disciples were pressed to Ye Xiwen's body, and many new disciples have pressed them.
Lose people do not lose!
The disciple who was responsible for the gambling was stunned and looked at the crowd. I don’t know what these new disciples had made crazy, and they were pressed against Ye Xiwen, who had no chance of winning.
Don't they know that this will be bloodless? Although it’s tempting to watch a lose ten, but as long as there is a chance of winning, will they be able to make a loss of ten?
These silly hats!
The disciple secretly sneered, but his face was eager to take over the spirit stone that everyone pressed, and one by one to register, he still wants these little hats to be a little more good, although there are many people in this handicap. The gambling pressure is on Ye Xiwen's body, but most people are not stupid, or they are pressed to Mo Han's body, so that they can hardly make any money. Of course, the more fools, the better.
"Who else wants to bet? The duel will start soon!" the disciple shouted.
"I pressed five thousand and bought Ye Xiwen to win!"
A thin, cyan figure appeared at the door.

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