Chapter Seventy-Three: Victory Without a Fight
"Hehe, Elder Lin, this is an extra question, and no matter what reason this Elder Luo has, he can't say it to his face, it seems that it is just a dead man's grudge. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this young man named Meng Yu, his performance is obvious to all in the world, if it is like this, it is not appropriate to cancel his qualification for no reason. In the face of Elder Lin's inquiry, Sect Master Yun didn't have time to answer, but the voice of the beautiful woman Yun Ling Fairy came from the side.
"Yes, that's right. The beautiful woman's words were also recognized by the people, and there was a chorus of echo in the crowd.
"That's right, Elder Lin, don't mention this matter again, this Elder Luo will no longer pursue the disruption of the conference, and the matter will be stopped, and this is the end of it. Sect Master Yun also responded, and then turned his gaze to the yellow-robed middle-aged man in the martial arts arena and said, "Let's go on." ”
Not far away, Elder Lei of the Medicine King Valley and Elder Ling of the Ling Heavenly Pavilion nodded with a smile on their faces and sat down in their seats, they were in a good mood at this time, it was rare to see the Thousand Yang Sect deflated.
And Elder Lin was only calm, but he couldn't say anything more. He glanced at Elder Luo fiercely again, and then sat down heavily on the chair. In the face of Elder Lin's reproachful gaze, Elder Luo also lowered his head at this time and said nothing, but looked at the black-robed young man on the competition platform with a cold face.
Meng Yu walked off the competition platform this time, and after walking into the crowd, he found a corner to recover and recuperate, and inevitably attracted people's attention along the way. The young man thought that he had to take out the jade card given by Zhang Yan to solve the problem, but he didn't expect it to end like this. For the red-faced old man who spoke out to support him at the beginning, he also had some good feelings in his heart. Although the relationship between the four sects was not good, the old man was able to act like that for himself, which also surprised the young man, and he couldn't figure out why Elder Lei favored him so much.
At this point, a farce ended. With the announcement of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, the competition on the various competition platforms continued. And people did not lose their enthusiasm because of what just happened, the atmosphere of the conference was still hot, and the crowd around some gambling tables was a little denser.
After another half a day, the third round of the competition was over. There was no rest, and the winning monks immediately began the fourth round of the competition. And this is also the last round of all the competition projects of this conference, and the enthusiasm of the conference has also reached the highest and unprecedented high.
Many gamblers also seized this last opportunity to bet, and this time people's attention was also on the black-robed boy who was inconspicuous before. Meng Yu has also become a popular object of betting, of course, the banker's side has also reduced the odds of buying a teenager to win to a very low level at this time.
It's just that they all ignored it, but Meng Yu at this time was no longer in his previous state due to injury. Although it was a short break, it didn't have much effect. Meng Yu himself felt that if he wanted to win now, he could only rely on hard work, but in that case, he would inevitably be completely seriously injured to an unimaginable extent, and even worry about his life, and it was inevitable that some gains would outweigh the losses.
He was thinking that he had already obtained the qualifications to join the four sects anyway, so it was a big deal that he would directly admit defeat in this last game, and he didn't want any ranking. As for some of the benefits after entering the sect, you can slowly strive for it yourself in the future, and you don't have to be strong at this time.
In the final round, all the battles were extremely fierce. Because the remaining monks are all the elite of the elite, the level of cultivation and combat power is also the highest since the beginning. It's just that the white-robed boy didn't meet another ninth-order girl in the Spirit Realm, and their opponent didn't have a wonderful duel with him.
This can't help but make people feel a little regretful, and at this time, people pinned their hopes on the black-robed boy. I hope there will be some special circumstances here to add some excitement to him. It's just that if the teenagers knew what they were thinking at this time, I was afraid that they would be scolding the street.
As time passed, soon the boy was on the stage of the competition in people's expectations. Meng Yu was thinking about how to deal with it, but when he saw his opponent clearly, he was stunned. Because the opponent of the teenager in this round turned out to be an acquaintance.
Looking at the somewhat bloated figure of the figure, Meng Yu couldn't help but sigh that it was really a place not to meet in life. Because the person in front of him was the fat man Ma Rulong who introduced him to the inn when he first arrived in Fengyun City some time ago.
"Hey little brother, let's meet again, it's really fate. The fat man still had a simple smile on his face and greeted Meng Yu. However, Meng Yu, who has some understanding of it, knows that don't look at the other party's appearance, in fact, there are a lot of ghost ideas. What's even heavier is that this fat man's cultivation is not much worse even if he has not reached the eighth order of the Yunling Realm.
At this time, even if Meng Yu was facing an ordinary seventh-order cultivator of the Yunling Realm, it would be difficult to win if he didn't fight hard, let alone face a fat man. However, he still pretended to be calm, and said loudly: "What is this called fate, you are unlucky to meet me." ”
Which fat man showed a wicked smile on his face, and said: "Okay, don't pretend, think I can't see it?" In the last round of the battle with Shi Yong, you were already injured and your spiritual power was exhausted, and at this time it was just the end of the crossbow. Everyone is also an acquaintance, so why bother holding on?"
"Ugh"
was exposed by the other party, and Meng Yu was embarrassed for a while. Secretly sighed that the fat man in front of him was really shrewd enough, and he actually saw his own situation.
"But you don't have to worry, it's your luck to meet me, everyone is an acquaintance, and there is no need to fight for the so-called ranking, and ruin the friendship. Just when Meng Yu didn't know how to deal with it, the fat man laughed again.
His words made Meng Yu unable to understand the meaning, and he was a little puzzled, and said, "So, what do you mean?"
"Of course I mean that the top 100 rankings belong to you, who made you a little brother. The fat man smiled honestly, and he really thought he was so generous when he heard his words without understanding.
Although the other party's name for his little brother made Meng Yu feel a little awkward, it didn't seem that his appearance was much bigger than his own. It's just that the fat man's decision still surprised Meng Yu a little, and he asked tentatively: "There is such a good thing, what conditions do you want?" ”
The fat man rolled his eyes when he heard this, knowing that he had left the impression of a profiteer on the black-robed young man in front of him. He patted his chest, a little upset. "What are you talking about! Are we the kind of people who take advantage of the fire to rob? No conditions, you win this one. Anyway, everyone has obtained the qualification to enter the four sects, as for what ranking treatment, maybe others will take it very seriously, but in my opinion, friendship is more important, and what are those counts, just think of it as everyone making friends. ”
After listening to Ma Rulong's words, Meng Yu was also confused, and he didn't know what the other party's intentions were. Is there really someone who is so carefree and careless, and does not care about material things and fame and fortune? Looking at this meaning, is he going to win without a fight this time?
Although he felt a little unbelievable, Meng Yu was naturally happy to win so effortlessly. So he hugged the fat man and smiled: "In that case, then thank you." ”