Chapter 162: The Ten Sons

Yue Manlou hurriedly restrained his sneer, and said with a whole look: "Duel method? Well, I think it's better to go from weak to strong." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. xs520。 Everyone is divided into winners and losers within thirty moves, I let the dog play with Nangong Gongzi in turn, I don't know what Brother Yin wants?"

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Yin Tangyao's face was embarrassed, and he didn't seem to agree with Yue Manlou's proposal.

Seeing this, Yue Manlou immediately saw Yin Tangyao's embarrassment. So he smiled lightly and said, "Of course, if Brother Yin has other proposals, this seat will not have any objections, this point, this seat depends on you, how about it?"

But he said in his heart: "Just Nangong Yi's kid, even if all the rules are set by him, can he still turn out the old man's fingers?"

Yin Tangyao looked flattered, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, of course Yin didn't mean that." What the city lord said, Yin also strongly agreed. It's just that the protagonist of this battle is Nangong's little nephew, I think it's best to let him choose his own opponent, I don't know what the city lord thinks?"

Yue Manlou was slightly stunned, and for a while he couldn't understand why Yin Tangyao would say such a sentence. But he immediately regained his expression and said with a smile: "Yes, what Brother Yin said is good. Since this battle is dominated by Nangong Gongzi, it is better for him to choose how to fight!"

After speaking, he called the referee over and instructed Yin Tangyao's meaning word for word.

After the tea kung fu, the chief referee appeared on the dragon and tiger stage again. He first glanced at the ten sons of the Yue family, and there was disdain in his eyes.

Then he turned his gaze to Nangong Yi, and the disgust in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile of encouragement.

After examining the two sides of the duel and the ring, the chief referee said loudly: "Nangong Yi fights against the ten sons of the Yue family's 'Wind and Frost Hidden Sword Spirit, Ice and Snow Casting Sword Soul', and the duel method is chosen by Nangong Gongzi. Nangong Gongzi can challenge in turn from weak to strong, or he can choose to challenge at will. ”

"The duel time is thirty moves, and within thirty moves, if Nangong Gongzi does not win one and a half moves. This battle will be regarded as the loss of the Nangong Gongzi, on the contrary, the Yuejia Gongzi will lose!"

"The rules of the game have been announced, next, please ask Nangong Gongzi to choose his opponent and prepare to enter the center of the Dragon Tiger Platform for a duel!"

In the past, when the referee announced the battle list, whoever read it would directly call out the opponent's name, which was solemn and majestic, and there was no mercy at all.

But since Nangong Yi defeated several opponents in a row, the referee's attitude towards him suddenly changed. From directly shouting his name before, he became shouting Nangong Gongzi.

At this time, he was playing against the ten sons of the Yue family, and the referee did not look down on Nangong Yi because of this, and put him and the ten sons of the Yue family at the same level of respect.

Hearing the referee announce the rules of the game, the ten sons of the Yue family took back their gaze that had been staring at the sky for a long time, and officially glanced at Nangong Yi.

With just one glance, the disdain in the eyes of these ten people began to tumble like boiling water. Contempt, contempt, impatience, all kinds of emotions are overflowing.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, who do you think this hillbilly will choose first?"

As the tenth son of the Yue family, Yue Tianluo asked curiously.

"You don't have to ask, of course it's you. Among the ten of us, you are the weakest, if he doesn't choose you, will he choose me?"

Nine Princes Moon Heavenly Soul replied with a sneer.

"That's not necessarily! With this kid's water quality, I shouldn't be able to see the cultivation of the ten of us. In that case, how did he know that my martial cultivation strength was the weakest?"

Yue Tianluo was a little unimpressed, and retorted.

"What the old man said is right, with this kid's subtle Taoism, how can we see the cultivation of the ten of us. ”

The eighth prince Yue Tiandao said proudly.

"Then let's take a gamble and see who this kid will choose to fight first, how about it?"

The Seventh Prince, Yue Tianzhu, proposed with interest.

"Bet on what?"

The sixth son, Yue Tianxue, raised her eyebrows and asked, obviously interested.

"Let's bet 500,000 taels of silver, how about it?"

The fifth son, Yue Tianbing, has always been lustful, wandering around the pink flowers, and consuming a lot of gold and silver, so he immediately said the proposal to gamble with gold and silver.

"No, no, no, what can we do with 500,000 taels of silver? I think we'd better gamble on something tasteful, right?"

The fourth son, Yue Tianjian, disagreed with Yue Tianbing's proposal, shook his head and denied.

"Let's bet on martial arts cultivation techniques, right? Each person takes out one of their most proud recipes as a bet, and the winner wins, how about it?"

The third son, Yue Tianzang, said with a smile.

"It's not good, the martial arts cultivation techniques of the ten of us are all from the family, and it is said that it is valuable, but there is not much advantage or disadvantage between each other. ”

"Besides, my father once said that the martial arts cultivation method can be obtained by strength. If my strength is enough, I can easily obtain your so-called magic tricks, and there is no challenge at all. So, I'm not optimistic about this proposal!"

The second son, Yue Tianshuang, said lightly, with a leisurely expression and a calm demeanor.

"Second brother, then what do you say we are betting on?"

The third young master, Yue Tianzang, frowned and asked.

"One person, one treasure, I bet on the Heavenly Sword!"

A voice said in a deep voice, his breath was strong, and his words were sonorous. But it is not the second son, Yue Tianshuang, but the moon and the son of the moon family.

Yue Tianfeng is an old man who is unruly and unruly, although his strength is superb, and he has already reached the peak of the early stage of the innate realm of feathers, but he rarely makes a move, and most of the time he is practicing martial arts.

And because Yue Tianfeng is not good at talking, he usually has the least words among the ten brothers. But as long as he opened his mouth and said something, the other nine people generally did not dare to contradict it.

Now he said, "One person, one treasure, I bet on the Heavenly Sword." It means that this gamble cannot be opened casually, and each person must come up with a treasure that he values the most.

Since Yue Tianfeng said that bets are treasures, it is definitely the most valuable thing that everyone has, and there can be no ambiguity.

As for the "Juntian Sword" mentioned in Yue Tianfeng's mouth, it is the sword he cherishes and values the most, and it is also his side-worn blade.

Jun Tianjian was obtained by chance when Moon Man Lou was looking for alchemy materials in the Mountains of Beasts five years ago.

This sword is black and slender, and it is not known what kind of metal it is forged from. The length of the sword is four feet three inches, which is almost a full foot longer than ordinary sword weapons. Compared to the long sword, it is one or two feet shorter.

The spine of the sword is swirled with moire, extending to the sword grid. The beast's head on the hilt of the sword was hideous, and there was a faint fierce aura.

The whole sword is fierce and evil, but it is domineering and awe-inspiring. Ordinary weapons collided with it, and the loss was only in an instant.

Houyue Manlou was inspected by an unknown old man and determined that this sword was forged with black cold iron and gloomy sand of the North Sea, which was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely solid, and could be called a treasure.