"Yes, people like us have a good eye." Meng Chao muttered, his eyes widened, but the light under his eyes dissipated little by little, and then without saying a word, he fell to the sky.

Su Yunjin hurriedly helped him with his eyes.

"As for it?" She muttered quietly, "If you had changed places, I'm sure you wouldn't have put your bets on the wrong side for the sake of our friendship." What's more, that's how our friendship is. Who is pretending to be angry and heartbroken now? ”

"What are you talking about? How do I hear the clouds? Don't interfere with me watching the game! Ye Zhuoqing asked with some dissatisfaction, he was very annoyed now, on the one hand, he wanted to gossip about Meng Chao's origin and relationship with Su Yunjin, and on the other hand, he was eager to know the outcome of this game.

He has received a good education since he was a child, and he has the basic quality of combat, and his vision is not very bad, but because he is still young after all, he always has an inexplicable expectation for some things that are contrary to common sense but can make people yearn for something, for example, in this game, he hopes that Zhao Wenqi, who was obviously suppressed by Hu Mei, can overcome all kinds of difficulties and win the final victory, because this is in line with his life aesthetics of the higher and more powerful the cultivation realm.

Chen Yi has gone through strong winds and waves in society, he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, the hot and cold world, and has seen a lot of grievances and despair of lonely heroes, and knows that the measurement of strength in this world is comprehensive and diversified, so he knew the outcome of this game as early as the moment when Yan Yufei found out that Zhao Wenqi was in the realm of promotion.

The feelings in Chen Yi's heart are also very complicated. On the one hand, he remembered the gambling spirit stone that was about to arrive, and suddenly felt proud, on the other hand, he could understand the anxious and expectant look in Ye Zhuoqing's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and finally this distressed feeling prevailed, and he sighed faintly.

With Chen Yi's faint sigh, the advertisement on the water mirror projector was finally played. And the illusion in the hall of martial arts has dissipated, and a little bit of it has appeared.

Zhao Wenqi fell to the ground on his back. The cyan robe was speckled with dark brown blood. Hu Mei was unharmed, she had already received the Guose Tianxiang Sword in a very graceful posture. knelt in front of Zhao Wenqi and was about to help him get up.

The winner is decided.

Ye Zhuoqing was at a loss, and the broadcast hall was also at a loss.

Most of the monks who were willing to spend spirit stones to watch the Yunshan Sword Discussion Program in this broadcast hall for the first time were young people, and most of them had a relatively simple understanding of this world. There is a rather pure and strong expectation of many simple but not so realistic things.

When this expectation is disappointed, young people have to be confused.

In the confusion, I don't know which nun had a feeling and started singing. The lyrics vaguely were:

"Not all dreams have a beginning and an end, and the end of life is not necessarily worth touching, but the beginning of the world is always the tears and smiles of children. Heaven and earth, where to go, whether there is a mutual birth, how can you understand......"

The song was quite appropriate. Gradually, some people echoed it, and it became Zhao Wenqi's uneasy comfort. Thinking about it, I also know that Zhao Wenqi won the realm, but lost the game, which makes his enthusiastic fans and righteous passers-by and Hu Mei's brainless black love embarrassing.

The broadcast hall is like this, and in the live broadcast of the Yunshan Sword Competition, the treatment of the victor Hu Mei is also quite shabby. However, she looked like she had expected it and didn't care.

With a humble and decent smile, she helped Zhao Wenqi to walk out of the martial arts hall, and suddenly, a large group of doctors and nurses and people from the Shuomo company camp rushed over. With a murderous look on one's face.

Hu Mei's face was calm, and after handing Zhao Wenqi over to the care of his colleague Xie Zicheng in the Shuomo Company Camp, she walked away with hostile eyes full of the scene.

And in the broadcast hall of Tianwen Pavilion. Su Yunjin's situation is more unfortunate.

She doesn't have the senior deterrent power of a chief immortal master like Hu Mei. Although she is a little famous in the Wuxu Secret Realm, she has always worn a black iron mask and has never been seen much, and there are not many monks in the broadcast hall who know her.

When she helped the weak Meng Chao out of the box, she immediately received an angry gaze from the monk.

Young monks tend to be self-centered, believing only in their own judgments at first sight. And this kind of first-glance judgment will be preconceived. Become a group impression.

When the first monk accused Su Yunjin and said: "The court is public, hugging and hugging, what kind of system has it become", the scene that the monks saw could not be that Meng Chao needed Su Yunjin's support because he was weak and powerless, but a pair of dog men and women who were idle and had no sympathy, and even openly showed their affection when they were complaining about Zhao Wen.

Suddenly, his angry gaze shot towards Su Yunjin like a sharp blade.

If these gazes were the real sword intent, then Su Yunjin would have died ten times eight times.

But gaze can only be gaze. Therefore, Su Yunjin's face was calm, just like Hu Mei who walked away from Shi Shiran at the scene.

What's more, after all, this is the immortal mansion she bought with spirit stones, and she has absolute control.

Seeing a flash of white light, everyone couldn't help but see a flower in front of them, and Su Yunjin disappeared with Meng Chao in his arms.

And three feet below the ground of the Immortal Mansion, Su Yunjin appeared in a secret room.

She helped Meng Chao to sit down on one futon, but she sat on another futon, and with a gesture of her hand, two ugly wooden workers came over and served two cups of fresh juice squeezed from Zhu Guo.

"Drink, this thing is a healing product, and it is not poisonous." Su Yunjin took one of the cups of vermilion juice, and while drinking it, he persuaded Meng Chao diligently, out of the long-standing hostile position of the two, Su Yunjin also specially showed his friendliness with "no poison".

Meng Chao didn't even glance at the fresh juice of the Zhu fruit.

"Is it true that you can't eat or drink when you are distracted?" Su Yunjin's tone couldn't stop being curious, obviously, before this, no one had the experience of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and her understanding of distraction only stayed at the theoretical stage. There was a ** distraction in front of her, and she couldn't help but subconsciously think about testing its characteristics.

No one could have imagined that the reason why Zhao Wenqi lost to Hu Mei in the Yunshan Sword Contest was not only that Zhao Wenqi had just been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, and that his control of distraction was not satisfactory. He was simply in a state of mind moving at will, and as soon as he thought of it, he would run directly to a far, far away place, and he would not be able to recover it for a while.

Although the distraction is weak, it also contains part of his strength, especially the divine sense. There is one less distraction, and fighting with an opponent of Hu Mei's level, if you don't lose, it's not normal. (To be continued.) )