Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1111: : No. 1?

There is a lot of excitement in Tongco County, and Tiezhen County in the distance is completely different. There is no contempt and provocation before the start of the game. Everyone is silent, and they don’t even dare to look here for fear. People in Tonggu County asked for trouble. At the same time, the two became quasi-sage sons. This achievement exceeded them too much. From now on, Tongju County would not be able to offend them.

In fact, they have been thinking too much about this matter. Now everyone in Tongguan County is too happy to be happy. How can they be in the mood to trouble them? Even if you want to avenge the night raid, it will be a matter for the future.

Amidst the uneasiness of the people in Tiezhen County, the overjoyed people in Tongcou County, and the eager anticipation of others, the aura on the fourth floor of Bailian Pagoda flickered and became dimmed. Soon, a figure appeared. Outside the Bailian Pagoda, who else could Senior Brother Jiao be?

Brother Jiao came out of the Bailian Pagoda, and the game officially ended. Cheers spontaneously rang out on the court, not only to celebrate the successful conclusion of the primary election of the Son, but also to congratulate Senior Brother Jiao for winning the first place.

Senior Brother Na Jiao stood quietly, although he was tired, but there was a calm expression on his face, feeling everyone’s enthusiasm, enjoying everyone’s cheers, and the compliments of familiar or unfamiliar people. At this moment, Senior Brother Jiao is the king, the hero in everyone’s minds. Even Zhenren Jiao Mu nodded at him and said, "Yes, you performed very well. You deserve to be a person from the area of ​​the city lord’s mansion. Deserving of the name."

It has been a long time until everyone's enthusiasm has subsided, then Senior Brother Jiao adjusted his clothes, came to the foundation-building monk who was in charge of registration, and solemnly handed the jade symbol to the other party. Is the result confirmed? Let's announce the ranking now."

Although everyone has estimated the approximate ranking in everyone’s mind, it still needs to be officially announced. After talking about this, Jiao Muzhen stroked his beard and waited for the final result. Others were also eagerly waiting for the result. The result was waited for a long time. The foundation builder did not speak for a long time.

Zhenren Jiao Mu couldn't help but feel a little confused. He looked at the foundation-building cultivator, but found that the other person had a weird face. Zhenren Jiao Mu couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter? Why didn't you announce the result?"

The Brother Zhuji hesitated for a while, and said, "My Lord, the result of the competition is slightly different. The first place is not Jiao Chenfeng, but Qingyang from Tongcoo County."

The Jiao Chenfeng mentioned by this monk was the Senior Brother Jiao in the City Lord's Mansion area, and Zhenren Jiao Mu couldn't help asking, "How could this be?"

The Brother Zhuji said: "Jiao Chenfeng and that Qingyang both reached the fourth floor of the Bailian Tower, but Jiao Chenfengzhi killed three enemies, and Qingyang killed four enemies. The record on the jade symbol is clear. According to the rules, Qingyang is the first."

After listening to the monk who built the foundation, Zhenren Jiao Mu couldn't help but his old face flushed. Jiao Chenfeng came out nearly half an hour later than Qing Yang. I thought he would have killed more enemies if he dragged on for such a long time. Since he is his own person, There must be a few more compliments, who knows that Jiao Chenfeng's performance is not as good as that of Qing Yang, causing himself to be embarrassed in front of all the cultivators of Dry Tomb City.

Fortunately, he has cultivated for many years, and his face has long been tempered as thick as a city wall, and soon returned to normal, saying: "It turns out that since Jiao Chenfeng's skills are not as good as humans, no wonder everyone else, everyone is waiting to hear the results. You will announce it according to the statistics."

The Brother Zhuji nodded, then cleared his throat, and said loudly to the square: "My fellow fellows, the primary election of the Holy Child has been successfully completed so far. Let me announce the ranking of the results. First place, bronze Qingyang, Coffin County, second place..."

The foundation-building monk had only time to announce the first place, and the entire square suddenly boiled, and the voices behind were all overwhelmed by the comments below. It was not that everyone was dissatisfied with the result of the competition, but the result was too unexpected. The first place in the Shengzi primary election turned out to be a little-known kid in the field. The outstanding young man in the dignified dry town, Senior Brother Jiao Chenfeng Jiao could only be second. This is really subverting their cognition.

Many people craned their necks to look at the area where Tongju County is located, wanting to see who is so powerful, and even compared to Jiao Chenfeng. The focus of the audience suddenly changed from the previous Senior Brother Jiao to After Qingyang, other people in Tonggu County also straightened their chests one by one, and they agreed with You Rongyan.

Qing Yang was also stunned by this change. Before, he tried to control his own strength when he was in the Pagoda of Hundred Refinements. Pretending to be invincible, he retreated from the Pagoda of Hundred Refinements.

Who knows that the monks in Dry Tomb City are so bad that they have not been able to surpass such achievements, causing Qing Yang to accidentally become the number one, exposed to the public, but the matter is over, it is useless to regret, just Be able to deal with it carefully so as not to be seen by others.

Qing Yang wanted to keep a low profile, but some people were unwilling to let him go. Shangguan Yan quietly came to him and said, "In a blink of an eye you will become the leader of the younger generation in the city of Dry Tomb. Even I will be compared to you. , At this time you should always tell me, what is your origin, right?"

"Don't you know my origin?" Qing Yang pretended to be confused.

Shangguanyan curled her lips ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "I don't believe you in this kind of saying goodbye. I'm afraid you don't believe it yourself? The guard of a small country town can actually become the number one in the primary election of the son. Are you really a fool of all the people in Dry Tomb City? Or do you think I'm a fool?"

Seeing that Shang Guanyan is not easy to fool, and that Zhenren Jiao Mu over there seems to have used his spiritual sense to detect his signs, Qing Yang had to say: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's because I have a lasting problem. When the time comes, I will naturally Tell you the truth of the matter."

Although she didn't get any useful news from Qing Yang's mouth, she forced Qing Yang to relax, at least to prove that some of her suspicions were correct. Shangguanyan felt that she was extremely clever, and she also knew that she was not talking about personal matters at this time. When the time came, he nodded and quietly retreated.

Tongcoer County is naturally full of spirits. On the contrary, the candidates in the City Lord’s Mansion area are very frustrated. The first side of what they regarded as the thing in the bag was actually taken away, and it has not been encountered for many years. At this kind of weird stone, everyone has a blank face for a while.

As for the Jiao Chenfeng, which has been highly anticipated by everyone, on the surface, it looks calm and calm, and he tried his best to pretend that he doesn’t care about his ranking, but from his clenched fists and neck Qingjin can see that he is suffering a great deal in his heart.

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