After a brief lunch at noon, Young Master Hua returned to the big tent to rest.

He wasn't allowed to leave here because he was going to race in the afternoon.

It's a pity that I can't congratulate Memorial Ze in person, and I can't see with my own eyes if she is injured.

But as long as Memorial Ze wins, he will definitely follow the script he envisioned, and it will not be a big problem.

That girl must have broken through the shackles and found her own origin sword intent.

Young Master Hua crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes slightly closed, waiting for the start of the afternoon session.

He was thinking about something.

Thinking about this prospective daughter-in-law who amazes herself, whether to accept it or not.

Even if she kills Beiguo Tieyi, and I kill Beiguo Tienan, the young master of the Iron King Temple, it will only be revenge in reputation.

Use to kill the young master of the Iron King Temple, and pick up the face that was lost ten years ago in front of the entire Mobei martial arts at one time.

But to speak of complete revenge?

That's not all.

It can never even be done.

Memorial Ze's parents, as well as the beloved disciples of the black-hatted old man Ji Yudai, all died in the ancestral Miao realm, at the hands of those powerful protectors and disciples of the Iron King Temple.

At that time, both Beiguo Tieyi and Beiguo Tienan were still teenagers and did not participate in the bloody case at all.

They are not direct murderers.

If you want to take advantage of the victory of this conference to kill the Ancestral Miao Realm again to kill the Quartet?

Absolutely unrealistic.

Ten years have passed, and Kizong's strength is growing, and the strength of the Iron King Temple is also growing, and the growth is even more terrifying.

They had already spread out of the Ancestral Realm and began to infiltrate other realms.

From this point of view, the revenge of Nian Ze's parents will never be avenged.

Because of this, Ji Zong retreated to the next best, and had so great expectations for this martial arts conference to kill the young master of the Iron King Temple.

Moreover, after the martial arts conference, the hatred between Ji Zong and the Iron King Temple will only get deeper and deeper, and more and more people on both sides will die at each other's hands.

One day in the future, there will definitely be a shocking battle.

If this is extrapolated, more and more disciples of Ji Zong will die.

Young Master Hua scratched his head, he really didn't bother to think too much about these things.

He's the most brain-troying.

This kind of thing is difficult to understand, and it can only be seen when the time comes.

The map fragments collected by the Bao family are not on Bao Qinggang's body, and eighty percent are still hidden in a corner of the Leopard King Gate.

After the martial arts conference, the Leopard King Gate, the Sticky Pole Division, and even the Iron King Temple will definitely intercept me on the way back and snatch the map fragments in my hand.

Well, I'll do the opposite, run to the Leopard King Gate first, and steal the fragments from Bao's collection.

When the time comes, whether Grandpa Zi and they agree or not, I will leave, leave early.

Nian Ze girl will go with me, and I will take care of her for the rest of my life.

If she doesn't want to, then I'll have to be a negative man with a thousand cuts.

That's right, just sauce!

After making up her mind, Hua Duxiu didn't think about it anymore, and took a break in a daze with her thoughts.

A samurai came and shouted:

"The first contestant of the afternoon, please come with me!"

Hua Duxiu woke up and rubbed her eyes: "It's my turn?"

The rest of the contestants were speechless: "Have you woken up? If you don't wake up, you can sleep for a while, it doesn't matter if you come or not." ”

Hua Duxiu stood up and patted her buttocks:

"That's not good, as the saying goes, don't miss it when you pass by, it's important to participate! Martial arts conference, what a sacred event, what a rare opportunity, I finally caught up with it, how can I not go." ”

The herald frowned and said, "Silence, everyone, come with me." ”

The eight men followed the samurai to the arena and spontaneously formed a large circle, guarding each other.

Of course, Young Master Hua didn't mean to be on guard at all, he put his hands on the pergola and looked around.

"Oh...... I was sitting in the audience, so inconspicuous? I couldn't tell who was who. ”

"Ha, caterpillar is interesting enough to come and see my game. ”

"The little leopard came to see me, too. This kid is still so ruthless, he doesn't even cheer for me. ”

"Hey, isn't that Nian Ze girl? she really wasn't injured, and she didn't rest after the morning game, and immediately came to see my game, which was really touching......"

Hua Duxiu looked left and right, talking to himself, and several players around him were a little speechless.

One of them was just about to speak, when the referee slammed the gong and announced the start of the game!

Hua Duxiu looked to the left: "Brother, do you have something to say?"

The man thought for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "The game has started, and I didn't want to say it, but since you asked, I'd better say it." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Then you say it quickly, don't hold it back, it's not good for your health." ”

The man said, "Thank you for your concern." What, do you know your nickname?"

Hua Duxiu scratched her head: "I have a lot of nicknames, such as the jade-faced golden gun Xiao Langjun, such as the top ten outstanding young people in the Trapped Demon Valley, such as the dream of thousands of girls, and so on, but I don't care about false names, those are all floating clouds." ”

A few people around: "......"

Hua Duxiu asked, "Then which nickname are you talking about?"

The man said: "It's the latest nickname, and I just heard someone say it, it seems to be what 'Fifty Thousand Sword Immortals'?"

Hua Duxiu said strangely: "Ah, fifty thousand sword immortals, what fifty thousand sword immortals?"

The man said, "I heard that someone bet on you to win in the casino, and he bought 50,000 taels of a hand, which is a big deal." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Is it big?"

The man said, "Fifty thousand taels of silver, that's not a big deal, although it's a little worse than some of the favorites, but it's definitely the most in a single bet." ”

Hua Duxiu was surprised: "What, is there more than fifty thousand taels?"

The man shrugged, "Of course." I heard that the bet of buying Gaozong Gao Jiandong to win has accumulated to more than 200,000 taels, and the bet of buying Leopard King Men Bao Yibao has also accumulated to more than 100,000 taels. ”

Hua Duxiu was unhappy.

These two guys, why are the stakes higher than mine?

Not even a progressive bet!

Although I don't care about fame, I can't be looked down upon?

This will definitely not work, I have to go to Jiajia at night. This guy has been poor since he was a child, and he has much more money than me, so he has to pit out his money.

Hua Duxiu chatted with people, and several other players waited quietly, and no one was in a hurry to make a move.

The competition didn't start for a long time, and the audience began to make a noise of questions.

The referee ran to the sidelines and shouted:

"What's going on, the game has started, let's get started!"

Hua Duxiu waved his hand and shouted, "Right away, right away." ”

The person next to him pinched the bones of his hand and gurgled loudly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, which person who doesn't open his eyes will actually buy you to win, do you really want to be a wealth boy?"

"Let's start, I'll listen to you all morning, and I'll get you out first!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people all looked at Hua Duxiu in unison, with a hideous look in their eyes.

Young Master Hua has fine skin and tender meat, his figure is not strong, and he doesn't look like a martial artist, but the little red sword in his hand is still with a wooden stick, how do you look like a little showman who has no power to restrain chickens.

Hua Duxiu said, "Wait a minute!"

The man frowned, "What's wrong?"

Hua Duxiu said: "I didn't sleep well at noon, can you guys play first?" I'll do a set of bodybuilding gymnastics first, shake off your spirits, okay?"

Everyone is about to fall, hurry up and stabilize their bodies.

The man said angrily, "No! I'll take care of you first!"

As soon as his body moved, Hua Duxiu shouted again: "Wait a little longer!"

The man stumbled and almost tripped over himself:

"What's wrong with you?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Ten years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repair can be slept together." The eight of us can get together once, and it is also fate, maybe we were good brothers in our last life. ”

"You guys are so rushing up and beating me up, where is there a little bit of fate?"

"Can you hit me one last time?"

The man looked back at the others, sighed, and said:

"Okay, looking at your weak appearance, winning against you is not an achievement. ”

Others also looked disgusted.

At this time, he was embarrassed to beg for mercy, and asked everyone to beat him up again, which is really a strange one.

Forget it, then keep this weak chicken for the last time.

It's a small prize for the winner of the seven, and you can keep it for the final tasting, maybe there will be a surprise, right?

All seven players got serious and looked for opponents with each other.

Hua Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "So good, so good." ”

Young Master Hua hurriedly retreated three feet, avoiding the seven people from a distance, and then pinched his waist with one hand, raised it high with the other, bent over, got up, bent over, got up......

I started to do calisthenics.

As a result, an absurd situation appeared in the vast arena.

The seven men beat each other and beat each other inexorably.

The "50,000 Sword Immortal" with the highest bet in the casino hid far away, bending down for a while, pressing his legs for a while, and shaking his head for a while.

It's time for a set of eye exercises.

The audience booed.

Many people also looked at the area where Ji Zong was located, with mocking looks on their faces.

Just an hour ago, the memorial Ze was powerful, and the eyes of the audience looking at Ji Zong and everyone were still full of admiration.

It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast.

Ji Yundai's face was slightly red, and he frowned: "Senior Brother Zi, what the hell is Hua Duxiu doing?"

Ji Chudai was speechless and said, "I...... I do not know. ”

Ji Yundai said: "He shouldn't have used money to buy these seven people, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yundai himself felt panicked, and hurriedly shut up.

No wonder he thinks so.

Excluding the fact that Young Master Hua himself is not bad for money, just that huge bet, with the odds of Hua Duxiu, if he really creates a miracle and wins the qualification, the casino will bleed heavily and accompany the four talents a huge amount of money.

The odds for the favourites to qualify are very low.

Like Bao Yibao, the odds are only one to one.

That is to say, if you bet on ten taels, and if you win the bet, you can only get back eleven taels.

Of course, that's a lot.

And what are the odds of Master Hua successfully qualifying?

One to three.

Fifty-five thousand taels, if you win, it is 165,000 taels!

Absolutely a huge amount of money.

Of course, money is one thing, and the most hated behavior of Mobei warriors is to be bought by money.

This is not only an insult to the personality of the martial artist, but also an insult to the family, the sect, and even the entire Mobei martial arts.

Having said that, the Sandstorm Sect under the control of the government, as well as the Sticky Pole Division in the shadows, often use some rare top-notch martial arts cheats to buy off the people of the Mobei Sect.

Moreover, even if these people betrayed the mountain gate for this, the behavior of the rivers and lakes towards them was not as strict as imagined.

It's the same bribery, it's the same betrayal, money can't work, but cheats can, this world is so ridiculous.

It's not okay to slap your face, but it's okay to stab you in the back, what kind of logic is this?

Therefore, the possibility of spending the young master to buy other players with money is almost zero.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Fifty Thousand Sword Immortals" Young Master Hua has completely become a forgotten audience.

He ducked to the sidelines, watching the other fighters fight.

The seven finally decided the winner.

The winner was a young sorcerer named Lu Renjia, who had already reached the realm of "manipulating" Xiaocheng at a young age.

Compared with fist techniques and blades, there are also four realms of cultivating Dao arts.

Perception, manipulation, transformation, unity.

It's just that Taoism is extremely popular in the Five Elements Heaven and Earth Realm, but in Mobei, it is very niche.

Lu Renjia was so excited that he raised his hands and excitedly celebrated his victory.

It's not easy, it's not easy!

Won all the opponents, won the right to qualify, cool!

But the imaginary cheers from the audience did not ring.

Odd.

Am I not what everyone wants, not what the people want, and not the victor that everyone respects the most?

What about the cheers, the shouts, the screams?

At least my brothers, teachers, at least they should cheer for me, right?

By the way, I should have waited for the referee to announce my victory first, knock me excitedly, and forget about this stubble.

Lu Renjia hurriedly looked at the referee with hope and a smirk.

The referee pointed to Hua Duxiu in the distance with a dark face: "What do you see, there is another one that you haven't finished!"