"Report to the abbot, the license plates are randomly selected, so it should not be fake." A fat monk said back and forth, he was the law enforcement elder of Shaolin Temple "Xuan Ming".

"No, you must check it out. The duel that would have only happened tomorrow was encountered in the second round. It's no coincidence!"

Master Xuanku Shen scolded that Xuanming dared not not to do so.

At the same time, people around were talking about it because this was Shaolin Temple. Who dared to do anything in Shaolin Temple?

However, it is true that I heard what Master Xuanku said. And if someone hadn't done anything, what's going on now would have made no sense.

There are more than 8,000 contestants in the second round. What is the chance that the popular candidates who win the championship will crash one by one?

If this is true, it would be a coincidence. There was undoubtedly someone who bought a lottery with two dollars but won two million.

However, some people are worried and some are happy. Because if the popular candidates who win the championship are all crashing in the second round, their chances of winning will naturally increase greatly.

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"Xuwen? Who did you think it was done? In the public eye?" Yue'er asked curiously.

"This person,..."

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy when he said this, and he said, how could that little hand be smooth when he received the license plate? It turned out to be a woman's hand.

"It's her that she's here, she's still undead."

Ye Xiuwen sneered and stopped talking about this matter.

He looked at Shaolin Temple quietly, could he catch the person who steals the dragon and turns the phoenix?

But at this moment, when everyone was concerned about whether Shaolin Temple could find the person who was secretly tampered, Huo Tian from the Tianshan Sect landed on the field like a shell, and laughed and said, "Nanyangzi, it would be boring to wait like this. Why don't we end up in the competition? How about the competition?"

Huo Tian smiled heartily, and the man was as heroic as his voice.

But seeing Huo Tian’s figure is not only strong, but his skin also has a bronze color.

With a big beard, the beard was like Zhang Fei. He was wearing a light gray linen and a sword bag behind him.

Most people use sword sheaths, but he is not, he uses a sword sac. This sword sac is like a bag with cowhide branches, putting the sword inside.

This kind of thing is common in the Western Regions and is not worth much money.

Therefore, even if the swords installed here are not revealed, everyone know that they are not very good.

Because weapons that can be called swords, such as tungsten steel swords, are very sharp. It is simply impossible to put them in a cowhide bag.

Therefore, when everyone saw the sword bag, they shook their heads and said: The swords here must not be a good product.

"Okay! Since Brother Huo has a good mood, I am willing to accompany you."

Before he finished speaking, another person jumped from the stands. But he saw that this person was twenty-seven or eight years old, with white face and no beard, wearing a purple robe, and the purple robe was embroidered with a star and moon pattern.

There was also a sword behind her back. The outer sheath of the sword was the same color as Nan Yangzi's clothes, both of which were purple.

The scabbard and the hilt were made of hollow patterns made of metal.

The pattern is covered with patina, and I don’t know how many years it has been. Anyway, it looks very simple.
Chapter completed!