Chapter 148: Provocation

Tutor Wen, who judged www.biquge.info the pen, is in place, and the audience watching the play is also in place, and the protagonist is naturally ready to start fighting

"Let's get started when you're ready," Mentor Wen's voice sounded leisurely

The uproar in the audience became lively again, and there was a good show to watch now, who could not be excited

The two people on the stage symbolically bowed to each other, and each made up their minds and went to war

Both of them drew their swords and stabbed at each other at the same time, which was not a great fight, but it aroused the surging hearts of the crowd present

Soon, Tong Qianqian had the upper hand, and Wang Yuxuan's movements became sharper and sharper

Tong Qianqian dodged in a hurry, but she didn't have time to make a move, and the scars around her gradually became more

Bright red blood could be seen staining her clothes, and her movements were slowly becoming sluggish

"Isn't it okay so soon? I haven't played enough," Wang Yuxuan approached Tong Qianqian and stretched out her hand to pull her up, and then said mockingly in a voice that only two people could hear

Tong Qianqian was stunned for a second and came back to her senses, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and waved her hand away from Wang Yuxuan's outstretched hand

"I'm fine," Tong Qianqian smiled slightly

Then she propped up her tired body, slowly stood up, and looked at Wang Yuxuan with sharp eyes

Chu Lin in the audience was full of worry and reluctance, he didn't go up to persuade Tong Qianqian, but now he can't do this, he can't hurt her spirit at this time

The petite figure in the corner was still sitting there calmly, the crowd was crowded, and it was impossible to see the look of his eyes clearly

Immediately afterwards, Tong Qianqian quickly dodged, picked up the sword beside him and flew towards Tong Qianqian

"Self-sufficient" Wang Yuxuan's eyes flashed with ferocity, she quickly dodged away and fought back

In a moment, Tong Qianqian was knocked down, she knelt on the ground with one foot, and the hand holding the sword in her right hand was stabbed, and blood was constantly coming out

However, there was still no painful look on her face, but a faint smile

Chu Lin in the audience clenched his fists, he was trying his best to resist his inner impulse, he wanted to resist the urge to go on stage

Wang Yuxuan looked at Tong Qianqian's smile, and then looked at the clothes that were oozing blood on her left shoulder, her eyes were full of anger

Tong Qianqian stabbed her in the left shoulder, which she couldn't believe no matter what, she had always been on top

"Slut" Wang Yuxuan scolded angrily, she lifted the sword in her hand and stabbed it in Tong Qianqian's face

Now she can't care about the image in her mentor's heart, and she doesn't want to see Tong Qianqian's smiling face anymore

She's going to ruin this face, she doesn't want to see this face again, since she can't kill her, then ruin her face, so that she can't see people again

Tong Qianqian couldn't hold the sword in her right hand now, but she was not afraid and did not flinch

She calmly accepted the coming sword, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still there, and she was not afraid of this moment

The crowd on and off the stage was silent for an instant, so quiet that they could hear a needle drop on the ground

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and their eyes were wide open, and they looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, waiting for the nightmare they were about to see

Chu Lin wanted to rush to the stage to stop him at this time, but Tong Qianqian turned his head to him at this time and stopped him with a slight smile, looking at Tong Qianqian's smile, Chu Lin froze in place

Wang Yuxuan's saber was getting closer and closer to Tong Qianqian, and was about to stab into Tong Qianqian's face, and Tong Qianqian also closed his eyes at this time

Then, what awaited him was not endless pain, nor the ridicule of the surrounding crowd, nor Wang Yuxuan's sarcastic mockery

After a few seconds, Tong Qianqian opened her eyes, and she saw a petite figure standing in front of her, so heroic and confident

"Mu'er" Tong Qianqian shouted softly, a little incredulous

Ye Yimu turned to Tong Qianqian and smiled slightly, without saying anything superfluous, a smile was enough to express the feelings between friends

"Chu Lin, take Qianqian to rest on the side," Ye Yimu said to Chu Lin, who was stunned in the audience

"Oh" Chu Lin reacted at this time, and quickly walked on stage and picked up the injured Tong Qianqian

"Who are you, nosy here? She can't leave until she throws in the towel."

Wang Yuxuan said hatefully, she looked at the petite beautiful girl in front of her in disbelief, although this girl was petite but very beautiful

And now everyone's eyes in the audience are on her, and she just took her sword, and she didn't see the other party's figure clearly

"My name is Ye Yimu, and I am a new student of the Music Technique Hall" Ye Yimu looked at Wang Yuxuan and said lightly

"Ye Yimu?Yinshutang?Then what are you doing here?" Wang Yuxuan was a little impatient by Ye Yimu, and she spoke angrily

"This is the Challenge Hall, and the place where I'm standing is a platform, since I've come up, of course I'm challenging you, Senior Sister."

Ye Yimu opened his mouth slowly, there was no pride or fear on his face, and his faint expression seemed to be indifferent