Chapter 3689: Tian Ji Horse Racing

Chapter 3690 Tian Ji Horse Racing

The corners of the mouths of Chen Xin and Wang Tong's disciples couldn't help but twitch. Every time Feng Xuanzong competed with the view of longevity, nine out of ten times, the view of longevity won.

Gu Changsheng's words fell in their ears, and it seemed extremely harsh.

"Huangshan, you are the most impatient. I brought you to Feng Xuanzong this time because I want you to learn more from Feng Xuanzong's seniors." Gu Changsheng turned his head and said to a disciple behind him.

Huang Shan stared at Chen Xin and smiled, "The disciples follow the teacher's teachings, and I will ask the brothers for advice later."

Wu Yazi sighed inwardly, it seems that this time he will inevitably lose face again.

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng coughed and said, "Brother Wuya, in fact, this competition every year is to enhance the relationship between our two sects, but it is a bit boring."

"Oh? Do Gu Daoyou have any thoughts?" Wuyazi asked curiously, but he cursed the old fox in his heart. There must be no medicine in the gourd.

"I heard that Feng Xuanzong got a thousand-year flint. Of course, this precious treasure will not be used as a bet, but I want to borrow it. If Feng Xuanzong loses, can Brother Wuya lend me the thousand-year flint for three years." Gu Changsheng smiled and said, like an old fox with a scheming plan.

Wu Yazi frowned when he said this.

The faces of Chen Xin and Wang Tong's disciples became a little ugly. They had only received the Thousand-Year Flint for a few months, and they had received news of the Changsheng View.

It’s the same as borrowing money. Once you borrow it, when you return it to you, it depends on the face of others.

"Of course, if I lose the view of longevity and I am willing to offer a thousand best spirit stones, Brother Wuya is sure that your disciple will lose to me, so he is unwilling to place a bet?" Gu Changsheng drank his tea and said slowly.

Wuyazi is also very special. He has cultivated for hundreds of years and has become the Nascent Soul Boss, but he is the most uninspiring. Gu Changsheng has taken advantage of his character.

"Huh, who said that my disciple will definitely lose, take a short break, and we will start the competition later." Wu Yazi stood up and said.

"You guys, come with me to the inner hall." Wuyazi took the lead into the inner hall, and Chen Xin and Wang Tong followed.

"Master, you are still good, and Wuyazi agreed with a few words. We can bring back the view of longevity today with these thousand-year flints." Huang Shan said with a smile.

Thousand-year flint is very helpful for cultivating fire-based spells, and Gu Changsheng is studying fire-based spells. He is bound to get this thousand-year-old flint. As for when to return it to Feng Xuanzong, he has the final say.

Feng Xuanzong would not directly go to war with the view of longevity for a thousand-year-old flint.

Inner hall.

"Master, I'm sorry..." Chen Xin lowered his head, and the other disciples lowered their heads. They knew that there was no chance of winning in this competition, and they would only give away the thousand-year flint to the Changsheng Temple in vain.

"There is still no room for a comeback. Although I am impatient and unable to be irritated by others, I am still somewhat sensible. Wang Tong, please go to senior immediately and ask senior if there is any way. If he can help us, we might not Lost to Changshengguan." Wu Yazi said.

"Hey, why did I forget Senior? I went to him immediately and begged him for help." Wang Tong patted his forehead and immediately left through the passage in the back hall, preparing to find Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was practicing in the small courtyard, sucking in spiritual energy.

Wang Tong found him and told him about the longevity outlook coming to worship the mountain. Zhuo Bufan doesn't have the power of the peak period, otherwise he can give them a realm freely.

"You just do what I said." Zhuo Bufan finished speaking and sent Wang Tong away. As long as the longevity outlook is not shameless, his plan will definitely win.

After listening to Zhuo Bufan's words, Wang Tong gave an initiation and quickly returned to repeat Zhuo Bufan's words.

After listening, Wu Yazi, Chen Xin and others were stunned. He didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to think of this method, but it worked.

"Okay, just do what the predecessor said." Wuyazi smiled and stood up, leading his disciples to the hall, "Gu Daoyou, then let's start now."

"Okay." Gu Changsheng said with a smile, he also wanted to take the thousand-year flint back soon.

The competition venue was Zongmen Square. Two chairs were placed on the top of the steps. Only Wu Yazi and Gu Changsheng were sitting, and the others were standing behind them.

The view of longevity came to challenge Feng Xuanzong again, and the disciples of the sect gathered in the square, but there was no smile on everyone's face. When the view of longevity came to challenge, nine out of ten times were defeated by Xuanzong.

Some people even suspected that the Longevity Outlook was deliberately defeated once, lest Feng Xuanzong's face was swept away.

"The rules are still the same as in previous years. We sent three disciples each to compete." Gu Changsheng said, "Qing'er, you will play first!"

A woman wearing a Luo skirt appeared on the stage. The cultivators ate the fairy fruit and drank the spiritual water, and all of them were not low-value. This woman was named Feng Qing, and she was a practitioner in the real pill realm.

"Yes, Master." Feng Qing leaped lightly, landing on the square with a light figure, and handed over to Chen Xin and the others, "Feng Qing is irresponsible, and wants to learn about the demeanor of the brothers and sisters."

Feng Qing had the lowest strength among the disciples brought by Gu Changsheng, and this was just the first appetizer.

"I'll try Feng's double-knife technique." A rough man leaped, jumped tens of meters away, and landed heavily on the square, shaking the ground.

The appearance of this man made Gu Changsheng and several disciples stunned. Under normal circumstances, he would send his only female disciple. According to reason, Feng Xuanzong would also send Wang Tong to appear.

But immediately Gu Changsheng understood that Feng Xuanzong was afraid that losing would be too ugly, and wanted to win the next round first.

"Sister Feng, my name is Ma Ping, I am offended." Ma Ping took out a broad knife and held it in his hand.

The two sides immediately fought. Feng Qing used a pair of double knives with exquisite swordsmanship, while Ma Ping's knives tended to be domineering. When the two weapons collided, Feng Qing would be knocked back by brute force.

The result of the battle was naturally clear. After the two played a hundred moves, Feng Qing was shocked and flew out and was defeated.

"Master, I'm sorry, Tu'er is ashamed of you." Feng Qing flushed, picked up the double knife and returned to Gu Changsheng.

"It's okay, there are two more games." Gu Changsheng Zhizhu was holding it.

In the second scene, Gu Changsheng did not speak, and Huangshan flew over the square. This was a real Golden Core Realm powerhouse and also Gu Changsheng's big disciple.

A smile appeared at the corner of Huang Shan's mouth, and he looked at Chen Xin above the steps, "Brother Chen, I was lucky to win you last year in the competition. I don't know if Brother Chen's strength has improved now. I hope Brother Chen will give him any advice."

But the next moment, Chen Xin did not stand up. Instead, Wang Tongyu was holding a sword, his clothes swayed with the wind, and he swept across the square lightly, holding the sword and arching his hands. ."