Chapter 387: Winning game

With the departure of Hu Liyuan, the Tianshiyuan was restored to the previous silence. Both Luo Yang and Xu Tianshi were meditating on the knees. Yan Yan’s eyes were wide open, then kneeling on the ground, and those deep sea crystals. Stone started chatting.
Seeing the restoration to the calm Tianshiyuan, the outside of the stone garden was blasted, and the noisy discussion continued to sound, without any intention to stop.
"Is this even? In the face of so many people, they just warned that it is too much to play."
"Oh, this is only a stone surgery contest. There is no violation of the rules. I don't even think the warnings are used!"
"Hey, Qin Zhong is a man who is a strong man. Now he is seriously injured by Xu Tianshi. I am afraid there is a good show..."
The voices of the talks continued one after another. For the confrontation between Luo Yang and Xu Tianshi, everyone had different opinions. However, no matter what kind of monk holds the views, the mind is already aware that Luo Yan’s spar will not be weaker than Xu Tianshi.
"For decades! From the beginning of our wooden door to the decline, until now the Baishi event, never entered the finals, I did not expect that today Feng Yunshan can still see the scene of re-entry!"
Feng Yunshan's look was excited, his face showed a sense of emotion, and he kept sighing.
"Feng Shu, you can rest assured that he will be able to win the first place in the Song Dynasty!"
Mu Chen’s face also has an excited look, and both are excitedly held together, and there is a wave of worship in the eyes.
After hearing the words of Mu Chen, other Muduen disciples were also excited to nod, but Yang Yucheng’s face was gloomy, and when he looked at Muchen, he had a hate.
"I don't know if I am dead, it's ridiculous to be still there."
Looking at the wooden door, everyone was excited and excited, and Yu Zhong’s face showed a taunting color, and he sneered.
"What do you mean by this? You can tell me clearly!" Mu Chen's face was angry and asked aloud.
"There is some means for the boy named Luo, but do you really think that he has the ability to become the first?" After Zhong Zhong coldly swept his eyes, he taunted and said.
"Don't think that he can hurt Master Xu. His technique of spar is more than Master Xu. Master Xu has been known as the stone master who is most likely to become a Tianshi master for thousands of years! What kind of stone technique? He hasn't seen him before? He wants to win the first place from him. I am afraid that the kid is not enough!"
In the voice of Yu Zhong, there was a strong irony, like a basin of cold water, poured on the heads of the wooden doors, so that everyone was calm down, and even the face of Mu Chen appeared to be uneasy.
"In addition, there is another point. This kid is already offended by Master Xu. Even if he can win the battle, how can he win the game? In the end, you will inevitably end up in the end of the world! Your wooden door will dare to find such a person to participate in the Baishi event. I am afraid that there will not be a few days to live."
Yu Zhong’s face showed a gloating look, and his eyes swept over the wooden door, so he said pity.
The people who were originally nervous about the shackles heard the words, their faces changed a lot, and many disciples’ faces were full of horror.
"What about the old things that offended the surname? But it’s been a few years longer than my Luoyang brothers. What is terrible?"
At the time of the horror of the people in Muximen, Yan Ziqing suddenly said, and between the words, he looked at Yu Zhong.
"The results of their wooden doors will not be used to worry about your loyalty. Anyway, the people who are slamming your door are already eliminated." After the Swallows looked at the eyes, they said unceremoniously.
Seeing Yan Ziqing as a member of the Muximen, the look of Yu Zhong is somewhat ugly, and the look of Yan Ziqing is also showing a cool color.
"If this is the case, then let's wait and see! I have to take a good look at how the brother in your mouth lost in the hands of Master Xu." Yu Zhong’s mouth snorted and his voice said coldly.
"Then you have to look at your eyes wide open, how the Luoyang brothers won!" Yan Ziqing's folding fan in his hand, shaking his chest, said openly.
Seeing him so confident, not only the people around him are puzzled, but even the people at Muximen are full of fog.
"Yan Daozi, are you really sure that Luo Keqing can win the championship?" Feng Yunshan's eyes lit up and asked nervously.
"No, I just scared the old Turtle Sun." Swallows first swayed his head mysteriously, and then lowered his voice.
"..."
Feng Yunshan couldn't help but have two black lines on his forehead. He was about to open his mouth. The light curtain in the stone garden shimmered slightly. Hu Liyuan's figure appeared in the Tianshiyuan.
"Let the three wait, and please forgive me."
As soon as Hu Liyuan’s figure appeared, he immediately said with a fist and smiled, as if nothing had happened before.
When he saw Hu Liyuan appearing, Luoyang three people also got up and raised their hands and gestured to Hu Liyuan.
"The three can stand out from the many stone technicians. The exquisite nature of their own stone technique is no more than words, but since it is a grand event, it is finally to be the first. In the final finals, please select one each. A piece of sea spar, with this stone to determine the outcome, the three can have objections?"
When Hu Liyuan spoke, his eyes swept over the three Luoyang people. Seeing that the three of them were nodding, they continued to speak.
"According to the rules of the event, anyone who can win the leader, no matter what kind of spirits in the sea stone that he cut before, is owned by him."
Hu Liyuan’s voice was slightly stunned, and the long sleeves were squatting down. The four Qiankun bags flew out immediately. It was the four Qiankun bags that Luoyang had taken before.
"In addition to the original rewards, there is also the gambling promise that you have made before, and you will be the first person, and you will get the spiritual stone in these four Qiankun bags, totaling more than 30 million." After the Qiankun bag was taken out, Hu Liyuan continued to say.
Seeing the four Qiankun bags floating in front of Hu Liyuan, the look of Xu Tianshi and Yan Yaner did not change, but Luo Yang’s eyes had a flash of light.
"This is the final of the event. I hope that the three can show more extraordinary spar. Hu will wait and see." After introducing the rules, Hu Liyuan said with a smile.
The three people of Luoyang heard that they all nodded. After Hu Liyuan announced the beginning, the figures flew out and flew toward the deep sea spar in the stone garden.
"I don't know if I can find this time..."
Looking at the figure of Luo Yang’s three people walking through, Hu Liyuan’s heart whispered, and his eyes passed a look of anticipation.
Not only Hu Liyuan, but even the original noisy outside stone garden, it is quiet at the moment. The eyes of all people are closely looking at the three people in the light curtain, looking forward to the final result of this hundred stone event.