c_t; The gold and silver cards accompanied Luo Cheng's flexible five fingers of both hands to flip back and forth, coupled with the smug smile on the corner of his mouth, making him instantly the focus of the audience. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (advertisement) (wind and rain debut)

The probability of winning gold and silver medals at once is very rare, and the total number of people who can do it in the past years is no more than five.

It is conceivable that these geniuses from all over the world outside the teahouse all cast surprised and envious eyes, and then exchanged heads and discussed one after another.

The most shocking thing was that Li Hu, who didn't realize until this moment that Luo Cheng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, teasing himself. In his anger, a weird smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he thought, "Are you barefoot still afraid of you wearing shoes?" ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't win a gold medal? Eat one's word? Li Hu walked up to him and said unashamedly, quite a bit nonsense.

"It's just a matter of hand, and it's not too difficult, and you can't get a card and bet with me." Luo Cheng grinned, and while showing smugness, he didn't forget to look at him with disdain.

Hearing his unashamed words, the crowd was in an uproar, and at the same time they were curious about the contradiction between him and Li Hu, and they all kept visiting, and the teahouse had their heads poked out of the window to watch the excitement.

"Winning a medal is mostly a matter of luck, and the bet between you and me is to give up the gold medal and focus on the silver medal."

That being said, he didn't have a single card, and he was not ashamed, but this gesture was obviously disgusting.

"And you don't have a single card to say?" Luo Cheng asked rhetorically.

"The bet has nothing to do with that, it's about silver." Li Hu said shamelessly.

"It's really shameless, I said before that I was messing around, shameless to death, if I really belong to someone, I will see others as something." Luo Cheng sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't gamble, don't talk nonsense if you don't have the guts." No matter how thick-skinned Li Hu was, under the extreme loss, he couldn't resist it, and scolded angrily.

Then he saw that the people around him were pointing and pointing, so he turned around and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, I made a bet with this person to give up the gold medal and fight for the silver medal, and only after keeping it can I enter the building." ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone's reaction was surprisingly flat, and they said in their hearts, even so, you guy didn't get a single card, why did you dare to make a big deal here, but out of a kind of jealousy and envy for Luo Cheng, he didn't keep quiet, and quietly waited for the next development of the situation.

"It's okay, it's all the same anyway, I'm giving up the gold medal."

After pondering for a while, Luo Cheng said something that caused an uproar in the audience, and then saw him raise the golden piece of paper and said, "Who wants?!" ”

"Me!"

The crowd responded in unison, and when you get the gold medal, you can directly enter the teahouse, no matter how you get it, this is also one of the attractions of the Tianjian Tea Party, which makes many people with mediocre strength have expectations.

Luo Cheng hurriedly swept through the crowd, and his eyes fell on a woman with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary realm who was closer.

Touched by his gaze, the woman was vaguely aware of something, flattered, and excited.

"I've got you." Luo Cheng handed over the gold medal.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The woman thanked her excitedly, and her joy was unobstructed, and the crowd exclaimed with regret and envy.

Lingyun and her sister, who also didn't grab the cards over there, were no exception, their eyes were full of envy, especially the tall sister, who still had a condescending attitude just now, thinking that Luo Cheng was deliberately approaching herself, but she didn't expect such a contrast to come, and she couldn't accept it.

As the lucky woman, she walked to the teahouse excitedly, and when she approached the door, she glanced back at Luo Cheng, who made her show off and was envied, and was grateful, she couldn't help but think: "If only this person looked a little better." ”

If Luo Cheng knew her thoughts, he would definitely shout: No matter what world it is, it is all about faces.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere was a little strange, Luo Cheng had a gold medal and a silver medal just now, and those who wanted to challenge with the silver medal could only stop, but now that the gold medal was gone, the rest of the people could challenge it justifiably.

"I challenge you!"

Li Hu saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately shouted, this person is not only arrogant, but also extremely shameless, and he doesn't know what shame is, which makes people spurn.

"Are you sure?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Of course."

Li Hu glanced at him, disapplied, nostrils turned to the sky, and said unashamedly: "You are just lucky, what kind of garlic is here, and your subordinates will see the high and low." ”

Seeing that this competition was unavoidable, the people around him consciously gave up the open space so that the two of them could free their hands.

"You can use spiritual weapons, but you are not allowed to kill."

There was a nice female voice above the teahouse, this voice was beautiful, rich in a sense of lightness, which shocked people's spirits, and it was rare that this voice also had a majesty.

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Luo Cheng couldn't help but think of it, and immediately saw that Li Hu on the opposite side had already taken out a dazzling spirit sword, the grade was neither high nor low, and the Xuan level was seven grades. Compared to his former opponents, he is really not in the stream.

Perhaps seeing the disdain on Luo Cheng's face, Li Hu wanted to beat him down in his heart.

"Where's your artifact?"

However, Luo Cheng stood there with empty hands and a relaxed expression, not looking like he was going to fight at all, which made Li Hu very impatient.

"No need, it's too bullying to use a spirit weapon." Luo Cheng thought to himself that the spirit sword he took out casually now was at the ground level, and if he took out the obsidian sword, he was afraid that he would be able to defeat it with his eyes closed.

"Look for death!"

When Li Hu heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward with his sword.

"This person is so strange, he doesn't use spiritual weapons, and he doesn't have fists and gloves on his hands, does he really want to fight with his bare hands?"

"I may be good at leg skills, but I'm still at a loss compared to the two-sided blade."

"Look at it, this guy looks pretty strong."

The surrounding crowd was discussing, and this was Li Hu who was about to come to Luo Cheng's side.

Luo Cheng still didn't move, looking at this person with a smile, and at the same time, a gust of wind blew on the field at some point, surging out from behind him, sweeping over his shoulders, forming a torrent and rushing towards Li Hu.

Li Hu was stunned, only to feel that this wind was unusual, and it became extremely strong in an instant, and he felt that it was difficult to take a single step, and soon it was difficult to move an inch, and the most tricky thing was that this wind gradually showed its edge, cutting his skin and clothes.

At this moment, Li Hu felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, Luo Cheng was still looking at him, without any movement, and the wind was still strengthening, and when it was almost time to reach Gangfeng, he hurriedly ran the True Yuan Talisman, like an eggshell of True Yuan Light shrouded his body.

But it didn't take long for the True Yuan protective shell to be crushed by Gangfeng with a bang.

Li Hu seemed to have been fished out of the water, sweating profusely, panting, and kneeling on the ground with weak legs, and the position where he knelt was still three steps away from Luo Cheng.

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