The training ground is a large open area paved with bluestone slabs just after entering the mountain gate. Zhou Qingyun led a group of people here. There were hundreds of people standing in the square, not showing much crowding. Generally speaking, the north is the top, the east is the main, the west is the guest, and the south is the lowest. Although this competition was decided on a temporary basis, hasty, crude, and not very formal, the warriors still consciously found their positions according to their identities. If the standing position is inappropriate, if it is too high, it will appear that you are overestimated and do not understand the rules. If it is too low, it will appear too hypocritical and will be looked down upon by others. Anyway, it is easy to offend people. Undoubtedly, as distinguished guests and notaries of this competition, warriors from famous sects such as Shaolin, Wudang, Beggar Clan, Wuyue, Emei and Qingcheng should stand on the north side. Zhou Qingyun and other nine members of the Quanzhen Sect are the hosts, standing on the east side. Hu Jinyuan, Gongsun Zhishui, Qian Suanzi, Wang Youkun and his wife, and a few second-rate warriors are opposite Zhou Qingyun on the west side. Most of the remaining people were just watching the excitement and did not want to join in, so they stood together in the south, including Tie Muying, Huan Huan and the wolf demon with a broken arm. The people and horses in the four directions are separated in four directions, and they are clearly separated from each other. To the north, Shaolin devotees are in the middle, Wudang Yuxuanzi and Huashan Zhou Qingchen are on the left and right sides, and then, Beggars Hong Qi, Songshan Zhao Ruohai and other sect warriors are lined up left and right. Master Shanxin glanced at Quanzhen Sect and Hu Jinyuan one by one, and said, "I don't know, have you figured out how to compete?" "For the sake of fairness, of course it's one-on-one, and the same level versus the same level." When it came to fights, Zhou Botong would be so excited that he couldn't control himself, especially when the person being lectured was his enemy, he would blurt out the words. "It's a good deal, it's settled, first-rate versus first-rate, second-rate versus second-rate, no regrets." After hearing what Zhou Botong said, Cheng Zhengtong immediately said with great joy. Zhou Botong spoke without thinking. As soon as these words came out, not only Cheng Zhengtong was a smart man, but others could also detect the inappropriateness in Zhou Botong's words. Before Zhou Qingyun and others could speak, Hu Jinyuan suddenly jumped out. Hu Jinyuan, a lone traveler, was able to achieve such a huge reputation as "The World in the Palm of His Hand". He was by no means a person who wasted his fame, and his reaction was not slow. He quickly said: "Brother Zhou is right. This is more fair. The Quanzhen Sect is a well-known and upright sect, and it will never regret doing something that everyone in the world is ashamed of." "Well, Zhou Qingyun originally wanted to speak smooth words for Zhou Bo, but Hu Jinyuan stopped him. There is no need to do anything. If the Quanzhen Religion goes back on its word, it will not only damage Zhou Botong¡¯s reputation in the world, but also implicate the reputation of the Quanzhen Religion¡¯s famous sect. The gain outweighs the loss! Famous sects have benefits of various kinds. Now, the side effects are undoubtedly revealed. Although superficial slogans such as being generous and righteous, keeping promises and keeping promises, etc. are weapons that famous sects often use to attack other warriors, they also have to be affected by them. The constraints therein. Zhou Qingyun had expected that he would encounter this kind of situation, but he never thought that it would come so suddenly and quickly. Although it was a little troublesome, it was not harmful to him. The only loss may be that the method of the competition was not as fair as Zhou Botong thought, and the Quanzhen Sect actually suffered a loss. You must know that there are several second-rate masters against him. Ma Yu, who has just entered the second-rate realm, cannot compete with him. Not counting the warlock Qian Shuzi, there are three first-rate masters alone, and Hu Jinyuan, Gongsun Zhishui and Zhou Botong are all the same. He is an eighth-level warrior, and only Cheng Zhengtong is at the same level as Zhou Qingyun. No matter how you calculate it, the strength of the Quanzhen Sect is much weaker. The words spoken are like water thrown out and cannot be taken back. The Quanzhen Sect could not refuse, and Zhou Qingyun's plan to prevent the Quanzhen Sect from suffering too many losses in the competition was stillborn. The various notary parties were speechless about the weird old naughty boy Zhou Botong. Quanzhen taught his own people that there was a problem. Even if they wanted to take sides, they didn¡¯t know where to start, so they could only stare. Hong Qi, who fell in love with Zhou Botong at first sight, was blowing his beard and staring with a look that made him want to eat Zhou Botong alive. On the contrary, Chang Qingzi almost had the urge to sing a song and looked at him with disdain. Zhou Botong thought in his heart: "Seek death!" Several people from the Huashan Sect, who knew the Quanzhen Sect thoroughly, were very calm. Not only did they care about the Quanzhen Sect, but they were also ready to watch the show like outsiders such as Huan Huan and Tie Muying. "Despicable and shameless." Zhou Botong realized that he had made a mistake and cursed at Hu Jinyuan, Cheng Zhengtong and others regardless of his image. When the Seven Quanzhen disciples were angry at the other party's shamelessness, they cast more resentful eyes on Zhou Botong. The meaning was very clear. The Quanzhen sect had a powerful trump card and was not afraid of anyone present, but it could not withstand?The old man is so tormented! "Old naughty boy, when your words come out of your mouth, they reach everyone's ears. Do you, the Quanzhen Sect, talk like farts?" Gongsun Zhishui said coldly. Before Zhou Botong could speak, Zhou Qingyun had already stopped him, and he was determined to follow the truth: "Quanzhen's words must be believed, actions must be resolute, and no outsiders should be allowed to worry about it." "So, you just agreed?" Cheng Zhengtong asked. Zhou Qingyun said with great confidence: "There's no harm in agreeing. It's not that our Quanzhen Sect looks down on you. Just you guys, you are no match for us in one-on-one situations at the same level. Today we will let you see what it means to be a famous person." Let me let you know that using some unflattering tricks will only make people laugh. "Humph, who can't speak big words? It's better for the people to see the truth," Hu Jinyuan said sarcastically when he saw Zhou Qingyun's stubborn mouth. Zhou Qingyun did not differentiate with him, and said quickly: "Three games, and the one who wins two will win the final bet." "Okay!" Hu Jinyuan's tone was hurried, and he was obviously convinced that his side would win. Wang Youkun added a suggestion on the side: "Swords have no eyes. What if we can't hold back and accidentally injure the other party?" He seemed to be kindly reminding both parties, but in fact he was vicious and sinister in his heart. One party vowed to seize the Nine Yin Manual, while the other wanted to Trying to keep the Nine Yin Manual intact, how could he compete with He Qi? He wanted to make things clear and put them on the table. Hu Jinyuan and others are all veterans. They have already risked everything for a copy of the Nine Yin Manual. They don't care about Wang Youkun's secret actions. Zhou Qingyun is certainly not a fool. Wang Youkun wants a high-sounding revenge. He is many times smarter than his wife Zhang Danya. But he forgot that no one could see his "good intentions". Zhou Qingyun looked deeply at Wang Youkun, who responded with a victor's smile. Zhou Qingyun clapped his hands indifferently and said: "Well said, it was my negligence." Then he loudly said: "Sign the certificate of life and death!"