Chapter 514: Heavy Door Machine
"This time the ancient martial arts conference is extraordinary. Although it looks similar to the general conference, this important machine has always been plotting against the law."
Even Qiangru's little aunt frowned in front of the villain-sounding name of lifting the door machine.
"Conspiracy?"
He can actually plot something wrong here, what is this guy trying to do.
""Our ancient martial arts world, we don't want the outside world to know at all, and now the Patriarchs of the Zhongmen family are moving one by one, as if they are greedy for profit, frantically wanting to disperse the things in our ancient martial arts world. "
Mu Qiu understands that the more unpredictable a person is, the more he likes to enjoy his own honor in his own small circle.
Could it be that this fellow named Zhongmenji had something to do with the convening of the Guwu Conference this time?
"Welcome, welcome everyone present."
Chong Menji looked like a traitor, bowed slightly, and gestured to everyone present.
"Chongmenji, if I remember correctly, you should not be the current head of the Zhongmen family, right?"
A young woman on the stage snapped.
"It seems that only the head of the family can preside over this matter, right?"
The heavy door machine smiled slightly.
"If I remember correctly, you are probably just a dozen leaders in the family, right?"
"you?!"
The woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the seat changed her pretty face and almost shouted out.
"In this ancient martial arts conference, we will make friends through martial arts. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
offend?
What's the meaning?
Everyone was puzzled.
"Our heavy family, the rules of the ancient martial arts conference organized this time are very simple, and they are still within the rules of our ancestors."
"But this time, the rules we chose may not have been used for a long time."
Heavy door machine; complexion changed.
It's like making a huge decision.
"This time, we used .
"Light it up!
Everyone present gasped.
"Heavy door machine! What the hell are you doing!"
The old man at the beginning stood up with a cane and shouted towards the field.
"This is the gang's rules, everyone has their own place, if there is a problem, we can see the outcome on the court."
Mu Qiu looked at a group of guys filled with righteous indignation, not only doubts arose in his heart.
"Lighting?"
Mu Qiu looked back at her little aunt and asked.
"You know the 'lighting' on the auction house?"
Mu Qiu nodded. This kind of gameplay was left by the former Eight Banners disciples. It is roughly in the auction house. If an auction participant chooses to "light the lamp", then no matter how high the price of the item is raised, then this The person who lights the lamp must pay this price.
If he can't afford the price, then it's considered a blast.
The aftermath of a flashlight will discredit the whole family.
And in the "Lighting" in the Guwu Conference,
The meaning is the same.
All representatives of this family must accept challenges from all families on the stage, and each family will have three contestants, and the three contestants of the family that lights up must be on the stage to accept challenges from other seven families 21 The challenge of four contestants and the Lone Ranger.
The rules of the challenge also look very unfair.
Challengers can form teams by themselves, up to 3 people in a team, and each team can choose their own opponents.
The opponents are three contestants from the Diandeng family.
but. The team can not only choose the number of their own team, but also the number of opponents.
That's right. They can totally play 3 on 1.
And the rules are very cruel.
As long as one of the twenty or so challengers still has combat power, the family that lights up the lamp will be considered a failure.
Of course, if the challenger can admit defeat, it can also be counted as the victory of the lamplighter.
If the three members of the family who chose to light the lamp lose their ability to fight, it will be counted as their defeat.
What does it mean to lose combat effectiveness?
As the name suggests, it means fainting, or, dying!
Even if a limb is severed, if one still has the ability to fight, it cannot be counted as "losing combat effectiveness"!
But of course you can abstain.
That is to say, it is not against the rules to directly make a dead hand on the field in the lighting field!
And that is to say, only in the arena where the lights are lit, there will be no fouls if you play dead hands.
"Heavy Door Machine, what the fuck do you mean?!"
"It's nothing interesting. I've already put my words here. Next, it's everyone's time. Six hours. If we can persist until that time, then it will be considered our victory."
"Stop talking nonsense. Every time you dare to light a lamp, you have no good intentions. Tell me, what do you want to do this time?"
It was only then that Mu Qiu realized that there was too much information today, and he really couldn't digest it.
That's right, with such a terrifying competition system, there should be correspondingly generous rewards.
He looked back at his almighty little aunt.
The little aunt replied slowly, as if she had expected it a long time ago.
"Yes, the rule of lighting lamps has always existed in the rules since the ancient martial arts world appeared, but it has never been used by any family that hosts the ancient martial arts conference."
The little aunt's expression became a little serious.
"Because the lighting rules are too cruel and domineering, and completely inconsistent with the spirit of making friends through martial arts at the Martial Arts Conference, they have never been used. The reward for this is very simple. It is to agree to one of their requests."
"Require?"
Mu Qiu scratched his head.
"Yes, request. If you win, you can make a request. For example, you want to marry that girl from an unknown family over there as a concubine, or let a family withdraw from the arena.",
Mu Qiu nodded thoughtfully.
"But if the family that lights the lamp fails unfortunately, I'm sorry, this family can only go down to the lowest level of the ancient martial arts world, and try again."
At this time, the heavy door machine in the field cupped his fists and said to everyone.
"My request is not high. If I win this ancient martial arts conference, then I hope that in the future, you will stop interfering with all the actions of my family."
As if remembering something again, his drunken figure swayed again. . ,,.