Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 105 Wheelchair Competition
Xiaoxuan, Lily, Qiao Lezhi, two young Thousand Machine monks, and three senior brothers from Jiange.

They are ready to go at the starting point of the built track.

Zhang Ze did not forget his junior sister this time.

"Junior sister, please come to Qianji Pavilion. Someone is driving a wheelchair here." He communicated using the voice transmission jade.

The cool appearance, the stylish special effects, and the overall design that offers no safety guarantee at all, you can tell at a glance that these are the best wheelchairs.

Especially Lily's car, it is the best of the best.

There were two large flags hanging on both sides of the wheelchair, with strange words taught to her by Zhang Ze written on them.

While making noise.

It's painful to show up at night.

There were two golden dragons crossed on the back of the wheelchair, with special effects sprayed on the dragon heads, and a row of large characters were arranged above Lily's head.

The leader of the Zhatian Gang.

Qiao Lezhi's wheelchair is the ultimate in comfort.

Every spine is cared for most attentively, and lying on it can bring the user the ultimate sleeping experience.

The prerequisite is that the wheelchair cannot move because the two cylinders behind the wheelchair are spewing fire.

I don't know if it was designed that way or if the thing was going to explode, but the two tubes are shaking now.

Xiaoxuan's wheelchair was custom-made for her and fits perfectly on her stone base.

Although her wheelchair does not have any fancy decorations, it can be transformed.

Can be converted back and forth between a balance bike and a wheelchair.

Zhang Ze wanted to go up and ask what was going on, but seeing that the game seemed to be about to start, he gave up the idea.

A senior brother from the Sword Sect, who was probably the referee, walked to the starting point and checked each contestant's wheelchair and condition one by one.

After the inspection, the senior brother who was temporarily acting as referee used his Qi to control the sword, causing his natal spirit sword to fly into the air. The sword Qi overflowed, emitting a rhythmic humming sound.

"There's a countdown?" Zhang Ze complained in his heart.

Seeing that the competition was about to begin, Zhang Ze stepped on the breeze and went up to a rooftop, found an empty place and sat down, ready to watch this abstract wheelchair competition carefully.

When Chen Qin arrived, the competition had just started.

"I guess it was Lily's idea." Zhang Ze whispered to his junior sister.

"I guess so. Her wheelchair must have been prepared for a long time." Chen Qin nodded.

Although Lily seemed to have a serious mental illness, I had to admit that the game was quite interesting.

Very sportsmanlike.

Probably to make it as fair as possible, none of the contestants used any skills, but relied solely on their driving skills and the performance of their wheelchairs.

And
Props competition.

Pass through the iron ring on the track and grab the talisman hanging on it.

The talisman with a red paper strip attached can be thrown at the opponent's head.

He slapped the talisman with a blue paper note on his forehead.

Those red talismans naturally had no harm, they were all disgusting little spells, and half of these disgusting little spells were developed by Zhang Ze before.

For example, the flatulence technique weakened the toxicity of the corpse poison technique to the extreme, but added some of Zhang Ze's personal understanding in terms of taste.

Lily threw the talisman with the flatulence spell on it at a contestant behind her. Yellow smoke filled the air, and the contestant withdrew from the competition on the spot with a sound of dry heaves.

But soon, Lily was also splashed in the eyes by a stream of red talisman water. She screamed and flew out of the track in a spin.

There were no injuries. The Jindan stage senior brother who was serving as the referee used his spiritual energy to support Lily and her wheelchair.

By the last lap, only Xiaoxuan and Qiao Lezhi were left on the track.

Xiaoxuan is immune to most abnormal conditions because she is made of stone.

Qiao Lezhi knew that because her stats were too high, she was also immune to most abnormal states. Victory depended on pure skill and courage.

In the end, Xiaoxuan won the game with a slight advantage.

On the surrounding rooftops and steps, the Thousand Machine Pavilion monks who had been idle today cheered.

My blood is boiling inexplicably.

Zhang Ze came to the sidelines, slapped a talisman on Lily's head to clear away dirt and bad luck, and helped her clean the pepper spray from her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ze asked.

"Play with Xiaoxuan. Aren't you afraid she'll be bored?" Lily rubbed her eyes. She still felt a little uncomfortable.

After Xiaoxuan learned that the last Immortal Emperor of Dongqi had died long ago, she decisively gave up her duty of waiting for the destined person.

She planned to pack a backpack and travel around the world to see the beautiful scenery of the four continents.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ze immediately poured two buckets of cold water on her.

The first basin of cold water was that at Xiaoxuan's current speed, it might take her a week to get out of the Qianji Pavilion's territory.

The second basin of cold water comes from the Hundred Demons Sect.

Xiaoxuan, this stone girl, is so eye-catching that she becomes the focus wherever she goes.

Since A'li can recognize Xiaoxuan as Shidan, there is no reason why the Hundred Demons Sect cannot.

Therefore, until some things are clarified, Xiaoxuan can only stay in Qianji Pavilion temporarily.

Lily was kindhearted and felt that Xiaoxuan walked too slowly, so she made her a Qianji wheelchair that could be transformed between a wheelchair and a balance bike.

With the +2 horse, Xiaoxuan has been wandering around Qianji Pavilion these days, having a great time.

But Zhang Ze didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few days, a new sport had already developed.

Zhang Ze thought about it, called Senior Sister Qiao, and then gave them some very pertinent advice.

"If you must play, try to turn the wheelchair into a car."

"After all, it would be somewhat disrespectful if the Pavilion Master saw you guys wheelchair-riding here."

Lily thought about it and felt that this seemed to be the case.

"But what about the next one? There are already businesses sponsoring the night market." Lily was distressed.

"Who is so free?" Zhang Ze asked.

"The one selling pancakes, the next race will be moved to the entrance of the night market. It's called the Yin Sanlang Cup Wheelchair Race." Lily replied.

Zhang Ze, “.”

"Forget it, I don't care about you guys anymore." Zhang Ze felt that his IQ would drop if he stayed with Lily.

"By the way, boss, please wait a moment." Lily pulled Zhang Ze and handed him a small notebook.

"What is this?" Zhang Ze asked.

"You'll know once you take a look." Lily said mysteriously.

Zhang Ze thought it was a blueprint of some new invention, so he opened it and flipped through it casually, but he didn't expect that it was the dark history of a girl's childhood.

"Who is this talking about?" Zhang Ze returned the notebook to Lily.

Lily took the notebook, pinched her fingers to create a flame, and then turned the small notebook into ashes.

"Sister Qi's." Lily patted the dust off her hands. "Now you and I are accomplices. When Sister Qi wants to silence me, you have to help me bear the consequences."

Zhang Ze recalled the day when Li Yueqi beat his brother Li Jue. He felt that if these were what Li Jue said that day, then the beating was not unjust.

While thinking about Li Yueqi's siblings, Qiao Lezhi's voice came from the other side.

"Junior brother, come quickly, Xiaoxuan is hard!"

Zhang Ze turned his head and saw Xiaoxuan standing still in a cheering posture, and then turned back into an ordinary stone.

(End of this chapter)