Chapter 121: The Beginning of Dabi II
The annual competition of the Imperial Court has begun, and representatives of all major forces have come to watch the game. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ouyang Changfeng, the dean of the Imperial Academy, stood in front of the VIP stage in front of the ring, looked at the disciples in the audience, cleared his throat, and his voice was very loud with the blessing of spiritual power. ”
The whole arena began to boil, and as the competition of disciples began to begin, the atmosphere became enthusiastic.
"Brother Yang, who do you think will win this game?"
Liu Ye, who had been watching the game for a long time, suddenly asked.
Yang Yang smiled and looked at the two people who were fighting in the arena, "That disciple in white"
"Oh, the white-clothed disciple has been suppressed by the red-clothed disciple."
"Let's make a bet to see if the white-clothed disciple wins or the red-clothed disciple wins, I choose the white-clothed disciple to win like my senior brother."
Su Tong, who was watching the game, turned his head and shouted.
"Okay, but since it's boring to bet without money." Liu Ye smiled evilly, obviously thinking of some bad idea.
"Okay, what are you betting on?" Su Tong doesn't care about that bit of gambling, why is the Su family's big business?
"Well...... this"
Liu Ye dragged his long voice, his eyes were aimed at Yang Yang, and he smiled evilly.
This not only made Yang Yang, who was watching the game, very uncomfortable, but Su Tong was also very uncomfortable, "What do you want to say?" ”
"That is, if you lose, tell us if you have done something embarrassing with my brother Yang."
Liu Ye looked at Su Tong and Yang Yang with a wicked smile on his face.
Su Tong's face turned red when he heard that Liu Ye actually proposed such a bet, and his eyes secretly glanced at Yang Yang and found that he was still smiling when he was watching the game, and Su Tong's heart couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Seeing that Liu Ye was still staring at him, Su Tong said shyly: "Okay, then what is your gambling capital?" ”
"Whatever you want?" Liu Ye's plan had succeeded, and the white-clothed disciple was obviously at a disadvantage, Liu Ye thought that he had won the performance, and his face didn't matter.
"Then talk about you and Twigs like I do...... Shameful things. ”
Su Tong was still a little shy when he mentioned this topic, and even the small branch that had been sitting next to Liu Ye was rare and red, and he secretly twisted the soft flesh on Liu Ye's waist.
Liu Ye, who was in pain, bared his teeth.
"What are you going to bet on?"
Liu Ye asked Su Yue and Bai Ruoshui.
Su Yue directly ignored Liu Ye.
Bai Ruoshui tilted his head, put his fingers against his chin, thought for a long time, and said, "I want a hundred Medicine Kings." ”
"Poof."
Liu Ye, who was flirting with Xiaozhi, was almost choked to death by his own saliva, a hundred medicine kings! Even if he sells his father's Chamber of Commerce, it's not worth a hundred Medicine Kings. Now let alone a hundred, even one medicine king Liu Ye can't take it out.
"Auntie, do you think the medicine king is a cabbage on the side of the road?"
Liu Ye was choked by Bai Ruoshui's words, and his face was red and his ears were red.
"Well, my uncle ......"
Before Bai Ruoshui could finish speaking, Yang Yang interrupted him, "Wait for Liu Ye when will you have money to buy it." ”
"Well, Brother Yang, don't be like this, even if I have money, I can't afford to buy a Medicine King."
Liu Ye pretended to cry and mourn.
Su Yue watched this scene quietly, and then turned his head thoughtfully to continue watching the game.
Xiao Zhi sighed silently and glanced at Yang Yang.
The following competition has already begun to heat up, and the red-clothed disciple has already forced the white-clothed disciple into the corner of the ring.
"Hey, who is this white-clothed disciple?"
Yang Yang suddenly asked.
Su Yue briefly introduced, "It's the inner courtyard disciple ranked eighty-six named Luo An. The red-clothed disciple is ranked higher than Luo An, and is called Yuan Fei. ”
"Yes." Yang Yang nodded lightly and continued to watch the game.
When Luo An was forced into the corner of the ring by Yuan Fei, Luo An slid into Yuan Fei's side with a strange step, and the cultivation of the original early stage of the knot pill suddenly increased by a cut and was about to break through the early stage of the knot pill and became comparable to Yuan Fei.
The thin sword in Luo An's hand suddenly turned in a different direction, originally the thin sword was ready to support the ground, but now it turned to attack Yuan Fei with the change of body shape.
"What!"
Yuan Fei was shocked and didn't think that Luo An actually had this hand, which could be said to be deeply hidden.
Whether it was Yuan Fei, even the spectators and VIPs watching the game were surprised that Luo An was deeply hidden.
Yang Yang frowned slightly and whispered, "It's really deep." ”
In a hurry, although Yuan Fei dodged, his arm was still scratched by Luo An's thin sword, the wound was not big but the bone was deep visible, which was fatal to the monk who used the sword, because Yuan Fei's injured arm was the right arm, and the injury was so slight that the blood flowed sideways when he moved, let alone fight with the sword.
Blood soaked Yuan Fei's shirt and dripped down his fingers in the ring, the wound had been sealed, but there was still blood seeping out little by little.
"Give up, you can't hold a sword anymore."
Luo An stood in the center of the ring with a relaxed face and looked at Yuan Fei on the side of the ring.
"Tsk." Yuan Fei looked at his injured arm and looked at himself who was reversed, looking very unhappy.
Yuan Fei knew that although he was ranked lower in the inner courtyard, he was better than Luo An, but today he didn't expect to be yin by Luo An, which made him very unhappy, "That's just that my right arm can't hold the sword, is it that I only have my right arm?" ”
After saying that, Yuan Fei hid the long sword on the ground with one foot, and the sound of flying flew up, Yuan Fei raised his left arm, opened his left hand, and the hilt of the sword fell straight on Yuan Fei's left hand.
"Humph! Left-handed sword? Interesting. Luo An didn't expect Yuan Fei to have this hand, "But you still have to lose." ”
"Don't be ashamed!" Yuan Fei bowed like a leopard staring at its prey, and the next moment, Yuan Fei kicked his hind feet at a fast speed like Luo An attacking.
"Yes, there are still people who use left-handed swords." The middle-aged man from the Zhang family who attended the big competition said appreciatively.
"Yes, that's good." Others chimed in.
Ouyang Changfeng smiled slightly and didn't say much.
The game continued, and after Luo An showed his strength, he became even more aggressive, and the thin sword stabbed out and bloomed into sword flowers, although Yuan Fei's left-handed sword was good, it was still not Luo An's opponent.
Gradually, Yuan Fei fell into disadvantage.
"Despicable!"
Yuan Fei snorted coldly, Luo An's sword was extremely fast, and he was elusive. has been attacking Yuan Fei's right arm.
In desperation, Yuan Fei had no choice but to defend passively.
"Okay, I've had enough of it, you go down."
Luo An stabbed a straight sword, and just as Yuan Fei wanted to raise his sword to resist, he found that his left arm could not move.
Just as Luo An's thin sword was about to pierce Yuan Fei's chest, the thin sword struck Yuan Fei's chest.
"Wow."
Yuan Fei was directly knocked down by Luo An, fell into the ring, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"Luo Ansheng."
After the referee announced the result, Luo An flew down the stands and left.
Ouyang Changfeng on the VIP stage frowned deeply as he looked at Luo An's departing back, and when he turned around and saw Xiao Lao looking at him, Ouyang Changfeng nodded towards Xiao Lao, and Xiao Lao shook his head slightly.
The two did not speak or rumor, this was just their speculation, and the other big men didn't know if they saw it, but they found some frowns. It's just that the evidence is not enough now, and they don't dare to say it.
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