Headmaster xuanzhi frowned. The loneliness seemed innocent, but it was very tricky. This situation should not be lost. We must work out a countermeasure.

At this time, a disciple with an eagle hook nose stood up and said, "headmaster, the loneliness has put forward two arguments in succession. Next, it's our kuchan sect's turn to make a question. I just have a question to ensure that this loneliness can't be answered."

Xuanzhi's headmaster picked up his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice, "Yuanqing, please tell me."

Yuanqing went to xuanzhi and said a few words in a low voice. Xuanzhi nodded approvingly: "in this case, you should be on the stage."

Yuanqing face has a good color on the test platform, yunchujiu looks as usual, but in her heart, the so-called bad, she must seize the opportunity to go.

So, she said, "this debate is from the poor monk."

Yuan Qing snorted coldly: "you have already made two arguments in succession. It should be our turn to suffer Zen."

"Most of the previous debates were put forward by your bitter Zen sect, and I only made two, not much?" Cloud nine light way.

If it was not for the maintenance of the lonely little monk's "pure good harmless" human setup, the goods would have been the bloody nozzle of Yuanqing's abuse, which was shameless!

Yuan Qing turned his eyes. He knew that it was no use arguing with yunchujiu. He said, "you and I don't have to fight. Let German master decide."

Yun Chujiu sneers at him. The old monk in Germany must be a member of the bitter Zen sect. He is willing to target the bitter Chan sect.

However, before she could stop her, the German Master said:

"although most of the previous debates were made by kuchan, this round is a total of five games, which should be done in turn. This round should be set by kuchan."

Yun Chujiu scolded the old monk in his heart, but she also knew that since the German master's words had been spoken, there was no room for change. She said lightly, "since master German said so, you can come up with a topic."

Yuan Qing's eyes flashed with satisfaction and held out his right hand: "I have an inch mouse in my hand. Do you think it is alive or dead?"

Inch mouse, as the name suggests, is only an inch long, very small and exquisite.

This kind of cunning mouse is not of high grade and its attack ability is very ordinary, but it is good at researching ink. Some people keep it as a pet.

Yuan Qing's words immediately caused a great stir, and the audience began to argue: "this time, the lonely little master must have lost. The inch mouse in Yuan Qing's hand must be alive.

If the lonely little master said that the inch mouse was alive, that Yuanqing would crush the mouse to death, and the lonely little master would have guessed wrong.

If the lonely little master said that the mouse was dead, Yuanqing would not do anything. The lonely little master was still wrong. "

"You're right. This topic is very similar to the one given by the lonely little master. Now, the lonely little master will surely lose."

"I really don't want lonely little master to lose, but there's no way. This is a dead end."

……

No leader and other people naturally guessed this point, can't help but shake their heads and sigh, everything has a certain number, before Yun Chujiu relied on the little clever to win two games, and finally was returned.

Yuan Qing, with a satisfied look on her face, urged: "lonely, don't linger, you admit defeat!"

Cloud Chu nine sighed: "I know, whether I say that inch mouse is dead or alive, it is a defeat."

Yuan Qing said arrogantly, "you know, well, in this case, you admit defeat?"

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