Chapter 69: You Are Sick

"No, you'll listen......"

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"Why don't they fight yet? What are you talking about? ”

"Who knows, maybe it's old knowledge......"

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Yi Bai looked at the two people on the stage who were slow to move, and wondered if these two people still talked about their feelings?

"What's going on?" Ibai said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh......? To my eyes, this should be a friendship...... Contest? Yang Man said uncertainly.

…… The owner of Qingyun Mountain Villa was also a little irritable in his heart, with Yun Xiaoye's decisive character, he shouldn't be so procrastinating, and couldn't help but say to Yun Xiaoye again, "What are you waiting for?" Do it for me now, and don't forget our agreement! ”

The owner's voice sounded in his ears, Yun Xiaoye frowned, but this time he didn't pay attention to it, and said to Wen Jiufang opposite: "Why should I listen?"

"Because you're sick!" Wen Jiufang said directly again.

Yun Xiaoye snorted coldly, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword shadow was bright and dazzling in the sun, and everyone in the audience only saw Yun Xiaoye draw his sword and then saw that the sword had been set up on Wen Jiufang's neck.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, the painting style of the two people who were chatting with him just now changed too quickly!

Wen Jiufang didn't have the slightest consciousness of being hit by the sword on his neck, looking at Wen Jiufang, who seemed to have been provoked by himself, he blinked and said seriously again: "You are indeed sick!"

Wen Jiufang continued: "Heart disease comes from the heart, the heart knot is depressed, the worry is worrying, your heart is struggling, although you don't care about it......"

"Hmph, it's nonsense," Yun Xiaoye interrupted Wen Jiufang's words.

"Do you like to use this trick to fool people? With my current cultivation status in Qingyun Villa, will I have a heart disease? Joke! Yun Xiaoye said.

Wen Jiufang was stunned, and then said: "You are seriously ill, self-deception, serious illness!"

"What do you say? Deceive oneself as well as others? Yun Xiaoye sneered.

"I think you still have to listen to my story!" Wen Jiufang said.

Yun Xiaoye frowned and looked at Wen Jiufang without speaking, Wen Jiufang told his story as he wished......

“…… There is such a story in a "Tao Zhifang" compiled by Confucius Yi: In ancient times, there was a champion Lang, arrogant and talented, his father was a senior official in the court, and on the day of his high school, there was a big banquet in the mansion, but Zhuang Yuanlang hid alone in the back garden to drink alone, and his teacher took a walk after drinking and saw Zhuang Yuanlang drinking alone, and he looked very sad and depressed.

Zhuang Yuanlang's teacher stepped forward to ask, but Zhuang Yuanlang refused to say, and the teacher did not ask anymore when he saw this, so he praised Zhuang Yuanlang's talent and high character...... Zhuang Yuanlang's face was flushed when he heard this......"

"Champion Lang has amazing talent, he is confident that he can go to high school on his own, but his father forced him to read the test questions in advance, Champion Yuanlang is arrogant and naturally has a knot, he is very ashamed of his father's behavior, and he is also disappointed in himself, because he chose to be obedient at the beginning, which shows that he is actually not confident in his heart......"

With Wen Jiufang's story, Yun Xiaoye's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and he seemed to be struggling with something in his heart, and quickly settled down in a moment, his eyes were clear.

After Wen Jiufang's story was finished, he stopped talking, and the two were silent and no one spoke, which made the people in the audience a little confused.

After a long time, Yun Xiaoye finally started to move first, put away his sword and inserted it into the scabbard, and bowed deeply to Wen Jiufang, "Teachable!" ”

After saying the two words concisely, Yun Xiaoye turned around and was about to walk off the stage, everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't know what to do......

"Yun Xiaoye! What are you doing? Yun Xing's angry questioning made Yun Xiaoye pause.

"It's a competition now, you go and cut off that tongue called Wen He Fang, Ah Yuan! If anything happens in this competition, I will have to pay the price! Yun Ying yelled at Yun Xiaoye.

"Ahem...... Cough! Wen Jiufang pretended to cough and corrected: "It's not a square, it's a circle, it's Wen Jiufang, my name is Wen Jiufang!"

Yun Xiaoye turned around and looked at Yun Ying, who was superior, and said with a smile: "You're right, this is a competition!"

Just when he didn't know why, Yun Xiaoye returned to the opposite position of Wen Jiufang.

"They didn't understand what I said just now, so I'll repeat it" Yun Xiaoye said and looked at the side of Qingyun Villa in the audience and said: "I lost, I lost convincingly!"

…… Coaxing, there was an uproar in the audience, and there was a lot of noise......

…… What did he say? Did he lose? Did I hear me right?

That's what I'm hearing, are we all having auditory hallucinations?

Yun Xiaoye has always been his own character, and he no longer cares about the harsh insults from the audience discussing Qingyun Villa, "I still have something to do, go first." ”

"Wait a minute!" Wen Jiufang said.

Yun Xiaoye stopped again, patiently waiting for Wen Jiufang's next words.

Wen Jiufang said, "It's still the same sentence, life is precious, please cherish life, and want to open the door to you at any time!" ”

Yun Xiaoye glanced at the direction of Qingyun Villa, nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, "Yes." ”

Yun Xiaoye turned around with Yun Xing's roar and walked out of the ring without hesitation.

"Yun Xiaoye, you stop, you go back for me......"

"This ......? What's going on? It's incredible! Ibai sighed.

"So that's the bet?" Bai Zhi said, his words were a little excited, and then added, "I didn't understand!" ”

Yang Man looked at Wen Jiufang, who was left alone on the stage, and then looked at Yun Xiaoye, who was leaving.

"Deacon Yang!" Yang Man shouted.

Deacon Yang, who was still in shock, was pulled back to his senses by Yang Man's voice, and when he met Yang Man's eyes, he nodded to show that he understood, got up and left quietly.

"Qingyun Villa, are you willing to lose this bet?" Yang Man stood up and said to the owner of Qingyun Mountain Villa.

"What loses? This doesn't count, it's not even beaten, it's re-compared! As soon as Yang Man's words were finished, Yun Ying immediately said as if he had blown up his hair.

"Yun Xiaoye is your person, Wen Jiufang is our person, we both recognized it before the competition, what does the owner of Qingyun Village think?" Yang Man looked at the owner of Qingyun Mountain Villa and said slowly.

Yun Ying: "If I don't count, I'll ......"

"Shut up!" The owner of Qingyun Mountain Villa ordered to his son, this child really has no brains at all, he has been teaching himself for so many years, looking at Yang Man in the City Lord's Mansion, this son has the city government in his heart, he is not arrogant or impatient, how can his own children be so different in comparison? "We admit this bet, our Qingyun Villa has always been very committed to stationing!"

"Indeed, Qingyun Villa acts above board, how can it not keep its promise? Looks like I'm asking too much! Yang Man smiled and said embarrassedly.

Looking at Yang Man, who was in a hurry to put on a top hat for Qingyun Villa, the owner of Qingyun Villa snorted coldly, "Be smart, see who has the last laugh!" ”

"Uncle Zhi!" Yang Man looked at Bai Zhi.

"Yes!" Bai Zhi responded loudly, and this time he walked towards Qingyun Villa without waiting for Yang Man's instructions.

Wen Jiufang slowly climbed out of the ring, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Wen Jiufang, thank you for the trust of the City Lord's Mansion!" Wen Jiufang looked at Yang Man and said seriously.