People always have to pay the price for their choices, I didn't understand it before I was born, I didn't understand it after I died, I didn't understand it after I was reborn, and now I finally understand!

I didn't understand Chiaki's personality before apprenticing, which was a mistake on my part and cost me a terrible price. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBecause Chiaki is a pervert who takes pleasure in torturing us every day. For example, the last time he went out of the city to pick dazzling spirit fruits, he thought that our physical strength was too poor, so he wanted to temper our physical strength, so he called the three of us up to the high city wall, the wall is fifteen meters high, and the top wall can accommodate the width of a carriage.

For this reason, we also protested to him, and he actually said with a aggrieved face that he had taken good care of us, and originally wanted to release the cheetah, but who made us his beloved apprentices! So I couldn't bear to let the bison go, and said that the three of us were not injured by the bison enough to prove that we have the ability to outrun the bison, and finally he was fooled, and being chased by the bison to practice physical strength has become our daily course.

He always sat on the raised stone pier by the city wall, feasting on our food, laughing and watching us race to the bison, and continued to abuse us as we got used to it. After adding a few weights and we ran easily, he lost interest in this, so he took over all the work of carrying bags on the wharf outside the south of the city on the grounds of improving his physical fitness, of course, he was the one who received the money, but it was us who did the work, and every day he sat at the top of the wharf to watch us suffer, and this pain would continue until he got tired or came up with new tricks to fix us. Qianqiu is such a person, he always uses various means to mutilate others, but he can tell a lot of big truths, and in the end, everyone has to thank him for being rectified, which really makes people suffer.

Recently, Master has been fascinated by the way of gambling to win or lose in martial arts competitions, so under his educational policy of improving actual combat experience, the three of us went to the martial arts arena to improve our fighting ability by fighting. Cut! That's a nice thing to say, who doesn't know what he's thinking? It's not easy to bet on two people you don't know when they fight, but the strength of the three of us knows the roots, and it's much easier to bet on fighting with others, and of course the winning chance is big, hum! The most infuriating thing is that what he said can't be refuted!

As soon as the matter of the fight was finalized, Master took us to the martial arts arena in the southwest of the city. It was a huge square, and in the middle was a building similar to the Colosseum, and the building erupted in cheers and applause from time to time, and Master told us that it was the official venue for ranking and challenge competitions, and we couldn't participate in this kind of time-consuming and labor-intensive competition due to time constraints, so we could only practice in the form of fighting, and he pointed to the platforms on the periphery of the building. These platforms are scattered across the square, some of them empty, some of them full of people. There were two people in the ring surrounded by the crowd, and the people in the audience were cheering, cheering, and coaxing everything. Master told each of us to go to the ring with sail flags, and that there was a champion in that ring, and that we didn't have to worry about getting hurt, because there were people with a supervisor, and everyone was very measured, and let us be careful not to use magic, because martial arts are more than magic, and the use of magic will be regarded as a foul and will be cleared. We wrote it down and went our separate ways to find it.

Since I was here for the first time and was full of curiosity about everything around me, I was fascinated by a small corner as I walked around and watched. In a ring where no one was fighting, there was a boy in a cloak and a wooden sword, five or six years old, with a long flesh and a lovely flesh, standing majestically with his head held high in a circle drawn with talc, and a small stool beside him on which a roast chicken leg was placed. I walked over curiously and asked him, "Little brother, what are you doing?" ”

He looked at me and said solemnly, "Who's the little brother!" My name is Doubao, and I'm swinging! You have nothing to do, don't come here and make trouble. ”

I saw that he looked serious, and couldn't help laughing and teasing him: "Swing! Do you have a reward for winning? ”

He pointed to the chicken leg on the small stool and said proudly: "Whoever wins against me will belong to this chicken leg!" ”

"Then can my sister challenge it?"

Doubao looked me up and down, snorted disdainfully, turned his head and said, "I'm a manly man!" Don't hit women! ”

I was so shocked that I couldn't hold back my laughter. Seeing my appearance, Doubao puffed out his cheeks angrily, and hatefully pushed me to go away, thinking that I was delaying him to swing, and I saw that he was really angry, so I had to stop teasing him and walk away a little distance.

At this moment, another child came running, claiming that he had come to fight, and the two children were still learning to be adults and clasping their fists and saluting, and then they fought like two puppies. I also thought it was very interesting to see them fighting, so I stood and watched from a distance. Although the child's energy is strong, but the physical strength is not lasting after all, and soon the two little ones are tired and panting, but no one will admit defeat. The child who came to fight was bound to win the chicken leg, and Doubao refused to admit defeat. Children fight without rules, they stood face to face and gasped for a while, before raising their swords to rush to each other, but who knew that in the process of rushing, Doubao's feet fell, fell to the ground, the opposite child's sword went straight to his eyes, the child also sensed the danger, but helpless inertia made him unable to stop, in a hurry, I performed light skills, a few arrows flew to their side, holding the wooden sword in the right hand, holding the sword with the left hand, holding the sword with the left hand, and fixing the wooden sword only a few centimeters away from Doubao's eyes. Doubao sat on the ground with a frightened face, and the child holding the sword was also stunned in my arms, and after a while, Doubao cried out, and the child in my arms also cried, and many people surrounded me. After a while, two people dressed in uniform and with armbands on their arms walked into the crowd, and after asking the reason, the two first praised me, and then reprimanded Doubao and the others, and began to pack up Doubao's things, and left with the two little guys, and the crowd dispersed.

"The little girl is not bad!" A deep male voice rang out.

I looked for prestige, and a middle-aged man sitting on the edge of the ring was looking at me with interest. He is dressed in animal skins and has a well-proportioned figure, and he looks like a practitioner at first glance. I clasped my fists and replied, "My predecessor has won the prize!" ”

"The word senior is not daring. In Xia Mengliang, I don't know what to call the young man? He said as he clenched his fists in return.

"Junior Shang Tianrong!"

Meng Liang looked me up and down, and I always felt that there was curiosity and inquiry in his eyes. "Little girl, I see that you have a good body just now, are you interested in coming up and playing? Anyway, uncle, I'm bored, so come and pass the time with me! ”

I wondered, "Go up?" What to play? ”

"Of course I'm here to fight!"

I was originally here today, thinking about who to fight or not, so I replied: "Thanks to the seniors for not giving up, the juniors are also trying to ask the seniors for a few tricks." Please also ask the seniors to give advice! "I flew on stage after I finished speaking.

But Senior Meng was not in a hurry to fight me, he walked to the middle of the ring and threw his hand upward, and a sharp whistling sound rushed straight into the sky, blasting a small white cloud in the sky. The whistling sound attracted the attention of the other spectators in the ring, and the crowd was in a commotion, and they all looked over this side, and many of them came directly around. The crowd gathered more and more, but Meng Liang still had no intention of fighting, which made me baffled, so I had to continue to stand on it. At this time, the crowd all went to a small table next to the ring, it was a place to bet on winning or losing, although I didn't know how to gamble, I could see that everyone bought Meng Liang won, which made me very unhappy. After a while, my master Qianqiu also appeared, he walked to the place where the money was deposited, looked up at Meng Liang, smiled at me again, and then bet a bag of money on me to lose, and my anger jumped up, yes! Is he a master like this? I clenched my fists and swore that I would make this grandson lose money!

There are more and more people who bet money, but none of them showed up, and when I was angry, a white and chubby little face came out of a bunch of legs, who else could it be if it wasn't Doubao? He struggled to get to the table, rummaged through his body, found a few small coins, and then asked the dealer, stretched his arm up vigorously, and bet the money on my side. My mind went blank for a moment, and my eyes were all about the few small coins on the empty table.......

Depend on! Isn't this forcing me? Seemingly...... I have no way back but to win!

The commotion in the audience came to an abrupt end, the crowd gave way, and three men with armbands walked in and went straight to the ring. One of them stood in the middle of the ring, and Meng Liang and I stood on either side of him, and he began to speak, and the theme was to say: the challenge should be fair and just, no magic should be used, the point should be reached, and no serious injury should be made to others. He also said that the game was supervised by the three of them, and they would stop any malicious serious injuries or violations of the rules of the game. Finally, he asked Meng Liang and me to salute each other, and then the three of them each found a corner and stood before announcing the official start of the competition.

The two of us stood opposite each other, and neither of us made a move right away. Meng Liang is a martial arts master admired by everyone present, and I must not underestimate the enemy. Although I don't know what he's good at, but I still know about myself, in terms of martial arts, I can only get my hands on the body and internal strength, women's explosiveness is not as good as men, and the strength is also poor. If I have a direction, I will strike first, after all, I am a junior, and it would be too embarrassing for my senior to make the first move.

I moved under my feet, quickly approached his body, and wanted to give him a moment of internal force in my palm, but after all, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and the side of the conditioned reflex, my palm fell into the air, and I rolled over in the direction of the palm, and swept my legs towards his upper body, and he also retreated with the inertia of the side just now, and I swept it again. A series of actions were completed between the lightning and flint, and the distance between the two of us was widened again, and I was half-crouched on the ground like a beast, and he stood on the opposite side with excitement in his eyes.

"The little girl is so fast! I almost didn't get out of it! ”