Text Text_Chapter 1247 Let's fight to the end

Chapter 1247: Let's fight to the end

"Uh......" Song Chuyang's action of drawing a knife in exchange for a painful moan from Zhuo Yiqing.

"Hiss......" Song Chuyang also had a bright knife on his neck, and a slight movement made him gasp.

"Don't move!" Yun Sihai saw that Song Chuyang was about to draw his knife, and immediately shouted loudly, wanting to stop it.

Song Chuyang's drawing of the knife is simply asking for Zhuo Yiqing's life!

It's definitely more than secondary damage!

"If you say don't move, you won't move! You and I Song Chuyang are vegetarians!" Song Chuyang gasped loudly and kept roaring.

Song Chuyang was about to move again, intending to pull out the rotten copper knife in one go.

"If you do this, both of you will die!" Yun Sihai shouted again to stop.

"If you don't die, you won't die! I must ...... this hatred" Song Chuyang twitched his arm again, intending to end up with Zhuo Yiqing.

"She's not dead!" Yun Sihai saw that the dissuasion was ineffective, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Huh?" Song Chuyang was slightly stunned, a little confused, "Who hasn't died?"

"Zhao Xinyu!" Yun Sihai immediately explained, afraid that Song Chuyang would be excited and pull out the knife again, "She is not dead!"

"And he...... How do they say she's dead?" Song Chuyang wanted to point at Zhuo Yiqing, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he had to give up.

"That girl was going to die!" Yun Sihai shook his head and said in a low voice, "Maybe she didn't deserve to die, but someone actually rescued her!"

"Who? who saved her?" asked Song Chuyang anxiously.

"My senior sister, she generally doesn't look down on anyone, and somehow, that girl is right on her mind!" Yun Sihai said helplessly.

Song Chuyang heard that Zhao Xinyu was safe and sound, and immediately let go of his nervousness.

Suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Song Chuyang's mouth, and it sprayed straight to Zhuo Yiqing's face on the opposite side.

"Song Chuyang, are you okay?" Liu Rumei, who had never spoken, immediately grabbed Song Chuyang's arm and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I've been too angry lately, spit out a little blood, defeat the fire, hehe!" Song Chuyang smiled slightly, a little reluctantly.

"When is it, you're still kidding!" Liu Ru slapped Song Chuyang with his eyebrows.

"Cough ......" Song Chuyang spit out another mouthful of old blood, "Don't beat it, if you beat it again, it will be glorious and righteous here!"

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense!" Liu Rumei immediately scolded in a coquettish voice.

"How long will you two maintain this posture?" let go and heal your wounds!" Yun Sihai said with some concern as he looked at the injuries of the apprentice in his arms.

"No, Master! Today, the apprentice has lost face for the master, and he has no face to live in the world!" Zhuo Yiqing looked at his master with extremely sincere eyes, and said with an oath, "If the apprentice dies, this guy will be buried together!"

"Ha, who's afraid of whom, come on!" Song Chuyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and as he spoke, he directly pulled out the rotten copper knife.

"Ahh

"You!" Yun Sihai was also frightened by Song Chuyang's sudden move, and saw that the disciple was bleeding like this.

Yun Sihai hurriedly used a unique technique to seal several of Zhuo Yiqing's big acupoints, temporarily slowing down his massive bleeding.

On the other hand, Song Chuyang's side is not much better.

Zhuo Yiqing also pulled out his saber from Song Chuyang's erect neck at the moment when Song Chuyang drew his knife.

"Uh......" Song Chuyang shouted bitterly, and quickly covered the wound on his neck with both hands.

"Song Chuyang!" Liu Rumei also shot at the same time, sealing the big hole in the neck for Song Chuyang.

"You two are playing with your life!" Yun Sihai looked at his apprentice with a pale face and said anxiously.

"Song Chuyang, why are you suffering?" Liu Rumei also didn't understand why Song Chuyang was so hard to practice himself.

Song Chuyang and Zhuo Yiqing were both powerless to answer, and they both sat on the ground dejectedly, their faces so white that there was no trace of blood.

Yun Sihai and Liu Rumei didn't say much, they each sat cross-legged behind the two, and used their palm power to inject their true qi into their bodies to protect their hearts.

"How's it going?" The crowd of onlookers below was a little unclear, so who is losing and who is winning now?

"It's so hard to judge! Both of them are injured to death!" Someone sweats for the poor law enforcement of the competition, and this insists on giving a result, how can it be good?

Everyone focused on the law enforcement of the competition, curious about how the law enforcement of the competition would judge.

The poor law enforcement of the competition, looking on the left and the right, didn't know what to do at all, so he had to set his eyes on the heads of the upper positions.

Ouyang Ruichuan kept staring at the two people on the field, with a serious expression and didn't say a word.

Liu Zhenjiang looked left and right, wanting to get up, but saw that Ouyang Ruichuan did not move, so he had to sit on the seat and watch the situation on the field according to his anxious mood.

Jiang Kaihe, on the other hand, looked at the jade pot and sighed, a little speechless......

Seeing that the two island owners did not give an explicit hint, the law enforcement of the competition could not make any judgments, so they had to look at the host Eagle Island owner - Ren Overlord.

Everyone's eyes also shifted to Overlord Ren.

Overlord Ren looked helpless, he had never encountered this situation!

Being a host for no reason, how can you still encounter such trouble!

Overlord Ren's heart is broken at this moment!

However, he had no one else to consult, so he had to make his own ideas, so pitiful......

Overlord Ren stood up and looked at Liu Rumei and Yun Sihai, who were still struggling to heal the two "half-dead people" on the field.

"Since Song Chuyang and Zhuo Yiqing have not fallen off the competition platform so far, that is, they have not decided the winner or loser!, then the two of them will retain their qualifications for the finals and advance to the next competition at the same time!" said Ren Overlord loudly.

The crowd below couldn't help but discuss, in the current situation of these two people, even if they advance to the next round, they can't be carried on stage?

"As for how to compete, how to round the lottery, there will be someone to explain it to you after the game!" said Ren Bazhu.

"You didn't think about it yourself!" someone whispered below.

Overlord Ren didn't shake off the discordant voice below, and said to Ouyang Ruichuan and Liu Zhenjiang: "The two masters, do you need to go and see the situation of their respective disciples?"

Without waiting for the overlord's voice to land, the two heads who were very serious before had already flown towards the competition platform.

"Two masters, go slowly!" Overlord Ren saw the two island owners with their respective men and horses driving away, so he called loudly behind.

"Hey, it's gone!It's finally over!" It wasn't until the two carriages left Eagle City and left the line of sight that the overlord Ren couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Overlord Ren has sat on the throne of this island master, and he has not experienced such a complicated thing much, which is really nerve-wracking......

"When you go home, you must ask your wife to make up for your injured head with some stewed supplements, ouch......" Overlord Ren muttered to himself in a low voice as he walked in the direction of home.

Liu Rumei sat in the carriage with Song Chuyang in her arms, and drove the carriage forward quickly.

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