"The long-awaited martial arts leader battle for hegemony is about to begin. Who is the best in the world? Now we invite two of our players to compete for the championship. First, there are some relative disciples from the Huashan Sect, the sword god Dugu Qiubai, and the most beautiful girl in the martial arts world - Jianqin. Please invite." The little angel roared, Jianqin was brushed on the top of the mountain, waved his hand and looked around, with a happy smile on his face.

The little angel took the microphone and approached: "Sword and Qin Hero, facing the audience across the country, can you tell me about your mood at this moment?"

Jianqin copied the microphone and said excitedly: "First of all, thanks to TV, many TVs, without them... Secondly, thanks to my parents, without them... Thanks to my teachers... My leaders... My classmates... My friends... My neighbors... My dog..."

Xingying sighed and said, "Life is really helpless. I just want to thank myself, but I just don't say what I should say, just say nonsense."

"..." The cannon is dawn.

"It's blocked so soon?"

“…”

Xingying took a breath of air conditioning. Pao Tianming blocked his ears with clothes now, not only for defense, but also for attack. It was really... too unscrupulous.

"Next, please invite me from the Wudang Sect, the successor of Xiao Li Feidao, the most scum in the world... Sorry, it's a mistake, Qingmei, the most handsome guy in the world, makes tea. Please invite me."

Paotianming appeared on the top of the mountain with no expression on his face. The little angel interviewed according to the usual rules: "Celebrity Hero, facing the audience across the country, can you tell me about your mood at this moment?"

"..." Pao Tianming glanced at the little angel.

Who is Jianqin? He is a careful person. He immediately became suspicious: Is he... very likely. Seeing that Pao Tianming's clothes seemed to have been torn a corner, Jianqin laughed in her heart, and ran a few steps closer and said sweet and shyly: "Tea, I don't care about you." As soon as these words came out, the whole country was shocked. Could this woman want to follow foreign news programs to propose on the spot?

"..." The cannon is dawn.

"Chat, I said I like you." Jianqin looked at Paotianming with affection. Paotianming's beauty is not moved at all.

"Beast!" The crowd started to curse, and there was no such person. A girl confessed her feelings in front of everyone. Even if she didn't like others, she should have said something, what does this mumu mean? The masses were particularly dissatisfied with not seeing good shows. She made her moral condemnation of Pao Tianming for the Nth time.

The driver muttered to himself in pain, "Where is this going to happen?"

The queen also murmured: "Girl, your Taoism is still too shallow, so you'll be trapped."

Wu Lihua shook her head: "There are too many bad people in this world, I want to go home."

...

The little angel pointed to Jianqin and said, "Please retreat fifteen meters away, the competition is about to begin."

Jianqin smiled and said, "He has no objection, so just leave us alone."

The little angel pointed at the cannon Tianming and asked, "Do you have no objection?"

"..." Pao Tianming

"Okay! But I still want to remind you: You are just one meter away from each other to a couple... One sword is basically the end of the battle."

"Don't worry, Cha Cha Huo." Jianqin's expression was very sweet.

"Okay!" The little angel cut the cannon again and found that he had no objection, so he flew a few meters away and shouted, "Everyone is here, prepare and start."

Beginning means rebirth and end.

As soon as the word "start" fell, Jianqin was frightened to find that her little heart was pierced by a man who had no trace of sweetness and savageness. At this moment, she couldn't believe it, but her body was powerless, but she reminded her: You were dead. Suddenly, her glass heart was broken. The broken heart mixed with the white light of death took away a doubt: How did he hear the referee shouting to start?

Xingying bent her chest sadly: "The world of despicable people is indeed not something that we and other despicable people can understand."

The car was puzzled: "How could this happen?"

The queen sighed: "I knew it would be like this."

Wu Lihua asked: "Did Jianqin deliberately sacrifice herself?"

Compared with a very small number of comrades, the majority of people who can't understand it still account for the vast majority. There are all kinds of speculations, but one thing is certain that the curse is calculated as one million. After a solemn martial arts leader competition, no one will look good whenever they encounter dawn. It's all inexplicable.

...

The cannon in the field naturally didn't know about these things. After the sword and piano turned into light, they flicked the sword and said deeply: "Simplicity is beauty."

When he turned around and was about to leave, the little angel hurriedly grabbed it: "Wait, what's going on?" She was also puzzled.

Pao Tianming sighed: "It's so simple and need to explain it? I used some means to deceive her, making her think I blocked my ears. Then she had a bad intention to stab me to death when the referee shouted, because she thought I couldn't hear the "start" command. As a result... I practiced the fast sword, the fast sword of the seven fast swords. Alas! A life without an opponent is really a life of failure."

After hearing this, Jianqin was in the audience: "Bite you to death, bite you to death."

Tang Tangshen sighed and thought: Should the pillars of such a country be encouraged to immigrate to harm aliens, or should they be left to Siberia?

...

The blue barrier finally disappeared, and the little angel held up a trumpet and shouted: "The martial arts leader competition that lasted for several days is finally about to start the most exciting award ceremony. First of all! Each of you sitting is raised by two levels." After the words, a flash of white light flashed in the audience.

"Secondly, the gifts of the top ten players are not included in the top ten players, and they can be collected from the sect."

"Again, the prizes of the top three players are not included in the ten players, and you can go to the Imperial Palace in Beijing to collect them."

Paotianming pushed Xingying and said, "Did you hear the difference?"

“What’s the difference?”

"The top 100 are called gifts, and the top 10 are called prizes. There is a big gap."

The little angel roared excitedly: "Now, please invite the third place in the Wulin Leader Championship, and the senior brother Xingying from the Wudang Sect to play. Welcome everyone."

Amidst the crackling applause, Xingying appeared on the top of the mountain. The little angel asked: "Mr. Xingying, what do you mean to everyone before receiving the award?"

Xingying took the speaker and said in contemplation: "I don't know if you can find some deep-seated problems from the Wulin Conference? First: Why is Wudang so powerful? First, three-dimensional. Second: Why is Wudang so powerful but the number of disciples is the least? Today I will tell you: Although the eyes of the masses are sharp, the truth is always in the hands of a few people. If you want to be the top three of the next conference, if you want to go alone, if you want to pick up girls, then I will tell you! Wudang is your only choice. Now joining Wudang, you can not only get a great gift package for free (newcomer equipment and Taoist robes sent by the sect), but also countless unique skills are waiting for you to get (it doesn't matter to get it). What are you waiting for? Call the national free hotline immediately under the screen. If you encounter a busy voice, please wait for a moment... Come and have a special student, and you... "

The little angel grabbed the horn back, damn it, it's even better than himself. The little angel put out three boxes from his bellyband and floated in the air and explained: "You can choose any prize." One box is taller than the washing machine, and the other is long and the last one is the size of instant noodles.

Xingying asked painfully: "Do you have to choose?"

"Not necessarily, you can give up the prize."

“Are there any tips?”

"Yes! The largest box is equipment, the long box is a weapon, and the smallest is this book. As for what book depends on character, it will definitely have something to do with your martial arts or sects. Of course, the weapons you use with boxing are naturally fist gloves and rings."

"You won't put the Tao Te Ching in it, are you?" Xingying asked again in confusion.

"..." The little angel was silent.

"You need weapons." Xingying answered affirmatively. Equipment is useless, it must be a suit type. The secret or real explanation will not help him with his martial arts now.

"Sure?"

"Confirm!" After the words, the long box disappeared and appeared in front of Xingying with a pair of transparent gloves.

The little angel said: "The gloves of the heavenly silkworms, selected high-quality heavenly silkworms and silks are made after 9981 days of training. They are not invaded by water and fire, and are invulnerable to swords and guns, and they can be grabbed by magical weapons and weapons. Texture: top quality. Attack: advanced."

The system did not shake a little this time. After all, it was broadcast live, so it would not make the public feel sad. Although most people still pray that the prize was garbage. This glove can definitely be said to be the best. The weapon is sharp, while the bare hands should be of texture. The gloves may not be effective against the bare hands sect, but it is definitely the nemesis if it is against swords, knives, guns and other outer weapons.

...

Xingying received the prize and stood aside, feeling happy, and the little angel raised his trumpet and shouted: "Now, I'll invite the second female swordsman from the Huashan School of the conference to the stage."

"Sword and Qin Hero, do you have anything to say to the audience?"

Jianqin took the trumpet and said silently: "I failed to get the first place this time because I didn't work hard enough. Facing the camera, I swear here: I Jianqin! I will continue the past and strive to be the first in the next martial arts conference. Finally, I have another requirement: Can I ask Qingmei to make tea and let me take a bite?"

The little angel took the horn and said, "We don't advocate violence." After that, he took out the three boxes just now and said, "I don't need to waste more time, right? Equipment, weapons and books."

"Book!" Jianqin was sure that she needed internal skills and light skills too much.

"Sure?"

"Sure."

The small box disappeared, and a book floated in the air. The little angel said: "The heavenly book with words can be improved randomly by one martial arts. Note: You must learn on-site."
Chapter completed!