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[For the second chapter of the alliance leader of 'Dawen Dumb Sister', four more are completed today and will continue tomorrow.]

“The Battle of the Cutting Immortal is over. What do we do next?” Jiuzhou Group 1's predecessors communicated quietly.

At this time, Old Chu's grandfather 'Chu Kang Bo', who came down from the Cut Sendai, walked toward the crowd - at this time, naturally, he had to do the landlord's friendship, invite everyone to go to the Chu tribe as guests, and take these brothers and sisters to climb up a relationship.

At this time, Liu Jianyi looked up at the False Sword faction personnel who had retreated behind him. His eyes shifted. He quickly locked the two former False Sword faction fists to exert pressure on the Chu family.

“Well, let's take these two guys down... so I may have more chance to lazy once Master is happy?” Liu Jian secretly said.

Thinking of this, Liu Jianyi bid farewell to his predecessors and quietly followed the team of the evacuees of the False Sword faction, locking down the two King Dan Ling Wang.

In order to be lazy, Liu Jianyi also spelled quite well.

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Just as Liu Jianyi followed those two kingdoms, two shadows appeared quietly behind him: Spiritual Butterfly Honor and Yoshiko Yu.

Though the spiritual butterfly honorer knows that his disciple Liu Jianyi is already in the realm of the five spiritual kingdoms, he is still somewhat worried when he secretly follows the other two spiritual kings. So simply, the honored man followed Yu Sosuko quietly behind Liu Jianyi... This is the master, thinking about giving the disciple a chance to practice, hoping that he can endure all kinds of polishing; while worrying about whether the polishing would be too big, the disciple would not run into any danger.

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At this time, Chu Camber came to all the friends of the road and warmly invited everyone to go to the Chu family as guests.

Daoist of Jiuzhou No. 1 looked at Baizhou... Baizhou also organized the expression pack of his friends on the computer, and Daoist secretly sucked his nose.

Well, it looks like the White Honor has a long time to play, so go sit at Chu's house. Wait till the white man packs his face and see what he has planned?

At this moment… a Chu disciple flew in the distance.

“Not good, not good! Old people, something happened to the land.” The disciples of the Chu family ran and shouted.

The Chu family frowned and shouted: “Chu Xuero, don't panic. What happened to the people? ”

The disciple named Chu Xuero ran to the crowd and gasped: “Old people, someone snuck into the secret chamber of our tribe and stole our Chu family's Sword Tip! Also, the other side released the fog in important areas of our tribe, many people are still unconscious! ”

Chu Xuero's voice had just fallen. The atmosphere had suddenly become stiff due to the victory of the Chujia camp of ‘Cutting Sendai’.

Sword tricks stolen? Someone broke into the Chu family land?

The Chu family asked quickly: "Where are the thieves now? ”

“The thieves were killed by Sister Chu Chu and her companions, but one ran off with the Sword Technique.” When Chu Xueluo spoke halfway, he suddenly saw the ‘authentic Chu Chu’ beside the white honored.

Chu Xuerong's eyes widened: “Huh, Chu Chu Sister, why have you come here? ”

“I'll explain this to you later. What's going on in the tribe?” The authentic Chuchu pressed down his hand and made a sound.

Chu Xiaro was confused, but he made a noise explaining: “Before I came here, the people had acted to heal the people in the mist and sent someone to guard the entrance to the secret room. Then he sent me to write to the elders and the people. ”

After hearing this, the old man Chu Kang Bo said to the old people: “Wen Yan, take the people back to see if I can get there. ”

The elderly people nodded and bid farewell to the elders of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, returning quickly to the Chu ethnic group with most of the ethnic people.

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Chu Kang Bao smiled bitterly and turned to Daoyou of Jiuzhou No. 1: “Camber wanted to invite all Daoyou to come to Chu tribe so that I could make the best of the landlord's friendship. I didn't expect... this happened at home. ”

Huangshan Zhenjun smiled: “Chu Daoyou, the unexpected is unforeseeable to us. Daoyou, even if you deal with the Chu people's affairs first, we will probably stay nearby for some time, then come to the door as a guest, don't deny the noise of our people. ”

“Naturally not, I let Chu Chu, Tsubaki and several Chu disciples stay to guide us. After I go back to deal with the Chu people's affairs, I also asked Daoyou to give me a chance to do the landlordship.” Chu Kang Bo hugged the fist.

Daoyou smiled and said goodbye to him.

Chu Kang Bur took off his sword and quickly returned to the Chu family...

“Nah, the Chu family can't even go now, what are we doing now?” The North River is scattered and asked. Can't a bunch of people just sit here and hang out?

At last, the White Honored said: “I'm going to have a game! ”

“?” they turned their heads curiously, looking to the white honored.

“I remember that the ten-year Brotherhood Flying Sword Competition was about to begin, right?” Bai Zhuang knocked down his car and brought the full 'Emoji Package Materials' into the group space of Jiuzhou No. 1. Then, the White Honored closed his laptop and looked to all his friends.

“Flying Sword Competition? Looks like we're almost there. Senior White, do you want to host this Flying Sword Competition?” Zhenjun Huangshan asked curiously.

"No, the Flying Sword Competition doesn't have a contest program I can compete in. So I want to prepare a new contest project! ”

If there are glasses at this time, it would be even better if the white honor pushed the glasses and the lenses reflected the light of wisdom.

The North River Scatter asked curiosity: "New contest program? Is it a flying sword? ”

“Not flying swords.” The White Honored calmly said: "Me, I want to have a hand tractor contest! ”

Silence!

Coldfield!

100m * 100m range, the needle can smell.

“Well, Senior White. I think I just had an ear problem. I didn't hear you. What competition?” The Mad Knife Triple Wave pulled out his ear and asked.

“Hands, help, tow, pull, machine, big, race!” The White Honored one by one, "he added after his predecessor.“ Four wheels, one with a car bucket. ”

“Pfft ~ ~" Chu Chu girl suddenly laughed.

Forgive Chu Chu girl for laughing low. All she has to do is think of these preachers, masters, fairies, gossipers, knives, swordsmen dressed as monks, and a hand tractor.

Then, the master, the rector, the fairy, all kinds of seniors, everyone grabbed the tractor joystick, inserted it into the tractor head, shake and shake hard scene...

That picture is so beautiful.

Not to mention, when the tractor starts, a string of black smoke rolls. Fairies, masters, and mayors sat on tractors, shaking their bodies, racing on the road.

I can't... my chest hurts so bad, I forgot that I was badly injured, I laughed and pulled into the wound.

It hurts, but I want to laugh. I really want to hurt myself.

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All the friends in the dao are squeamish.

They kept pulling their ears out, hoping they'd heard it wrong.

All Daoists need to imagine themselves driving a tractor on the road and don't know how to describe it.

And that's not the point —— the point is that the White Honor means putting together the 'Hand Tractor Competition' and the '10 Years of Flying Sword Competition'!

The brothers who participate in the Fencing Competition and visit the Fencing Competition every year are from the North and the South, so don't get too many people.

Under these circumstances, the road friends of Jiuzhou No. 1 each had a tractor, a handheld bucket, and the bombardment of the starting game area was too shameful.

By then, the ‘Hand Tractor Competition' will surely spread through the mouths of the North and South Brothers.

No, no, no, no!

We must stop the White Zone from running this hand tractor competition area!

A perfect excuse must be found to stop the White Honored.

“Senior White, the hand tractor is slow, at most it's 20 or 30 yards, it's boring. How about we switch vehicles? Like a sports car?” The North River Scatter is a saint of Jiuzhou No. 1, taking the lead in finding a powerful excuse to launch an offensive against the White Venerable!

“So I'm not hosting a regular hand tractor contest.” White Venerable calmly said: “We need to modify the armrest tractor, whether it's spell modification, character modification, formation modification, mechanical modification… any method can be used to make it faster and more powerful! As long as it's still a hand tractor! So, in terms of speed, it's not a problem! ”

North River Scatter, HP-1000, defeated.

"Senior White, the hand tractor can only be driven on land, so it's not exciting enough. It's more fun than a regular flying sword contest! ”

“Don't worry about it, I've thought about it.” The White Honourable reaches out and points to the distant path: “It's just that the race on land lacks excitement, so we should add the ability to ‘drive on the water' to the tractor. The venue of the competition will be arranged in the surface area. Land races are just the first half of the tournament, and the middle part will take place on the sea surface, and more exciting trips can be considered! It must be fun for us to ride the waves above the sea! ”

Crazy Knife Triple Wave HP-1000, loser.

Then Shinjo Shinjo rose up - because of his status as a 'courier', Shinjo tried to reduce his presence in order to avoid attracting the attention of Taoists.

But now he stands up!

“Senior White!” Shiraku Shinjun took it seriously.

The Daoists couldn't help but look at Shinjun the White Crane. At a critical time, Shinjun the White Crane could stand up? Did the Sun rise from the West?

White Honored: "Hmm? ”

“Senior White! I agree with your plan with my hands up, feet up and three pairs of wings, and the hand tractor competition is so meaningful. I agree, I'm the first!” Shiraku Shinjun took his face seriously.

What happened to the road friends in the Kyushu-1 group - didn't know that the hand tractor race allowed no accidents? If allowed, many Daoists would consider giving Shirakawa a few well-thought-out traffic accidents.