House Management Chapter 3562: Finals

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While Zhang Yu and Yuan Zhenren were talking in low voices, eight female disciples, including Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao, and Zhao Qing, had already come to the audience with the shouts of this door.

In fact, it's not just Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu who wondered why the Wudang Taoist Temple suddenly had such a momentum, and other schools of thought were also wondering about this.

"I don’t have the courage to be a Taoist temple, and I will win if I dare to shout loudly!" "Yes, when I saw them before, it seemed that the aisle could not be moved." "Isn’t it, but now with this momentum, It's really confusing." "You guys, who can win, I was a little dizzy when I was called by the Wudang Taoist temple." "That said, it must be Baimei Palace who won." "Yes, it must be. The White Eyebrow Palace wins." "I think the White Eyebrow Palace also wins. The White Eyebrow Palace is already strong, and there is no strong enemy along the way, and it is always replenishing its energy. On the side of the Taoist Temple, I encountered it first. The big dark horse of the Dongji Palace then came across Yangchun Temple again. The consumption is almost exhausted, so what to do with the Baimei Palace."...The disciples of all sects were all talking about it. Generally speaking, yes. I am not optimistic about the view of indignity at all.

After Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and other disciples came to the stage, Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu both looked down the stage. Just a glance, the faces of both of them were surprised.

It turns out that these disciples had extremely ugly faces after they fought against Yang Chunguan's disciples. But at this moment, there was a blush, not as haggard as before.

More importantly, when I returned to the original formation before, I walked slowly, and my feet didn't have roots at all. But now, the pace is vigorous, and it is completely different from the previous one.

Yuan Zhenren wouldn't believe it if the disciples of the Taoist Temple had taken any miraculous medicine. Because many medicines are often taken after the zhenqi is exhausted, the zhenqi that can be recovered is not much, and it can recover half of it, which is the best medicine. Moreover, it is impossible to take this medicine out to the disciples casually. Not a disciple after all. Also, these disciples are already badly injured, and the kind of medicine that can restore some true qi, it is impossible for them to recover so quickly.

At this moment, Yuan Zhenren became a little worried, she couldn't afford to lose this game after all. Zhenren Yuan turned his head to look at Zhang Yu again, and deliberately said: "Nephew, your disciple recovers quickly enough...no wonder, the momentum is like a rainbow now..."

Zhang Yu is also puzzled, because he doesn't have so many medicines for his disciples. Even though Zhenren Yuan had given him medicine that could restore a quarter of his true qi, it was a drop in the bucket for the eight disciples. In addition, even if he brought back a lot of panacea on the black market, those drugs are so precious that they are far better than the position of a district president.

Faced with Zhenren Yuan’s problem, Zhang Yu also said inexplicably: "This... should be because they recover quickly..."

"Quick recovery..." Yuan Zhenren smiled faintly and said: "It seems that nephew Xian is also determined to win the position of the president..."

Zhang Yu naturally also wants the position of chairman, but this kind of words is really hard to say. Now that Zhenren Yuan said so, Zhang Yu could only smile, and said: "My requirement of the sect is to do my best and play well in every game. Because this is a kind of tempering for them. As for the chairman. Position, disciples don’t necessarily do it..."

"Heh..." Yuan Zhenren chuckled and said: "Interesting..."

Zhang Yu didn't catch up this time, just looking at the eight disciples in the audience. From the spirit and energy displayed by the eight disciples, Zhang Yu faintly realized that it seemed that it was because of the previous contest that although the disciples' qi was exhausted, it was precisely because of this that they were promoted. Infuriity increased instead.

Of course, he doesn't know if it is the reason.

Yuan Zhenren looked at Zhang Yu's disciple in the stands, and then at his own disciple, Shangguanning in a black Taoist robe, looked so striking.

"Xiaoning...in this round, the teacher can only rely on you, I hope you don't let the teacher down..." Yuan Zhenren muttered in his heart, and then turned to look at Lu Zhenren on the other side.

Mr. Lu's expression is withered, and he hasn't recovered until now. Yuan Zhenren said in his heart, you are really self-inflicted.

"Daoyou Lu, it's time to draw lots." Yuan Zhenren said lightly.

It was as if Zhenren Lu hadn't heard Zhenren Yuan's voice, he sat there paralyzed, and didn't move.

But also, anyone who encounters this kind of thing can hardly get over it for a while. Rao Zhenren Lu has seen strong winds and waves, but the current decay is completely irreparable.

Seeing that Zhenren Lu was not moving, Zhenren Yuan simply took the box in front of him and put it in front of Zhang Yu, saying, "My nephew, Daoyou Lu has been hit hard. I see the draw for the finals. It’s up to you."

"That...that's good..." Zhang Yu nodded, put his hand into the box, grabbed a small ball casually, and then broke the ball apart.

There was a note in the little ball, and Zhang Yu took out the note. Just a glance, it said battle formation. Zhang Yu immediately said loudly: "The topic of the final is the battle formation!"

After speaking, he passed the note to Zhenren Yuan.

After Zhenren Yuan took it, he took a look and put it in front of Zhenren Lu casually. She didn't care whether Zhenren Lu saw it or not, so she put it on the table in front of Zhenren Lu.

The supervisor disciple in the audience is still replaced by Yang Chunguan. After all, this supervising disciple was not in the main formation, and although his mood was quite low, he could barely supervise.

After listening to Zhang Yu's shout, the supervising disciple immediately said loudly: "The topic of this round is battle formation. According to the rules, the Baimei Palace and the disciples of the Wuduo Temple will prepare for it!"

The disciples on both sides heard this and immediately began to prepare.

In the Baimei Palace, it was naturally arranged in accordance with the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, Shangguanning stood in the middle palace, and the other four men, four women and eight disciples were arranged in a crosswise arrangement, standing in all directions. Shangguanning held two peach wood swords in his hands, and the other disciples only held one peach wood sword.

The disciple of the Taoist Temple, this time there is no need for a gossip array, it is also an eight-pole array. Disciples such as Wang Chunlan and Yuan Xiaoxiao had been practicing this formation for the previous week, and they were extremely skilled in cooperation. Especially after a battle with Yang Chun Guan, they even cooperated to give birth to the Octopus Fire. At this moment, they are able to communicate with each other.

The eight disciples stood in their positions, holding the money sword in their right hands. However, the money sword they held in their hands was not a money sword made up of 108 copper coins that Zhang Yu used, but a money sword made of 64 copper coins. Most money swords are made of 21 coins, or 36, 72, 108 coins, and very few are made of 64 coins.

The reason why 64 copper coins are used to make a money sword is the meaning of the great guardian. Because only the money sword woven with the eight-eight-six-four technique can match the power of the eight-pole formation to the maximum.