Chapter 31 Battle of Two (1)
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The top four are Qin Fangyu, Luo Jianqi, Mo Feng, and Bai Xiaoxi.
Then the draw will determine who their respective opponents are, and the results will be out after a while, Qin Fangyu against Mofeng, Luo Jianqi against Bai Xiaoxi.
Changxian's nervous heart is always tense and relaxed, for Mo Feng, they have been cultivating together since childhood, although they are not often in contact, but they also know what Mo Feng's personality is, he has a high reputation in the pavilion, and all the brothers and sisters speculate that he is the best candidate for the head of the family, and it is even very likely to surpass Taixu and become an immortal.
In the middle of the night.
Changxian sat alone in the backyard garden, wrapped in a thin coat, with a sad face and a heavy heart, presumably secretly distressed by Bai Xiaoxi and Mo Feng.
"Why does the princess sit here alone and not rest in the palace?"
Suddenly, a soft whisper sounded, Changxian suddenly felt stunned, she looked back, it turned out to be Bai Xiaoxi, her heart relaxed, and she turned around and lowered her eyes and said: "If Gongzi wins tomorrow, a battle with Senior Brother will be inevitable." ā
Bai Xiaoxi slowly walked to Changxian's side, lowered her eyes and said, "Is the princess so confident that he will win?" ā
"It's not that I have confidence, but that the senior brother has confidence, he has always been such a person, he is so strong to win, and he doesn't admit defeat easily."
"I didn't expect you to know him so well." Bai Xiaoxi was secretly disappointed and annoyed.
Changxian said distractedly: "If you have been with someone for more than ten years, you will also understand her." ā
"Maybe."
As soon as the words fell, the two stopped talking, as if the wind had wiped out the conversation between them.
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The next day, in the first game, Qin Fangyu played against Mo Feng.
The site has also been repaired, and it is even more solid and durable than it looked yesterday.
The two of them stood on their feet at the same time, their eyes staring at each other, not giving each other a chance to sneak attack, compared to Mo Feng, Qin Fangyu seemed a little powerless, his forehead was sweating, his eyebrows were furrowed, his hand was holding the long sword, but the back of his hand was sweating, it seemed that he was a little afraid of Mo Feng.
Mo Feng curled his lips and saluted calmly: "Please." ā
Qin Fangyu slowly raised his hand and returned the same salute: "Please." ā
The two stood in the middle of the field, and neither side had the slightest intention of making the first move, but the audience was already boiling and full of voices.
Mo Feng saw that Qin Fangyu was slow to make a move, so he decided to strike first, and took the lead in flying towards him, but Qin Fangyu didn't react at all after seeing it, and still stood still.
Just as Mo Feng was approaching him, Qin Fangyu suddenly clasped his hands into fists and saluted, "I abstain." ā
Mo Feng was quite shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his sword, stopped his steps, and frowned at him.
The crowd sighed.
"Farewell." Qin Fangyu left without saying a word.
Mo Feng returned the salute without saying a word.
In the first game, Mofeng won without a fight.
Immediately afterwards, in the second game, Bai Xiaoxi played against Luo Jianqi.
Bai Xiaoxi was already standing on the left side of the venue waiting, and the audience was cheering and shouting, and the hours passed quietly, but Luo Jianqi's figure was not seen for a long time, and everyone began to speculate and suspect each other.
After a long time, suddenly a figure hurriedly ran onto the field, sweating profusely, hurriedly clasping his fists and saluting: "Luo...... Luo Jianqi's injury has not healed, and he can't participate in the competition today. ā
As soon as the words fell, everyone shouted again, and two games in a row were the result of one side winning without a fight, which was completely unexpected by everyone, Bai Xiaoxi had no choice but to step down, but the next battle was against Mo Feng, and he couldn't take it lightly.
"Holy Lord, did the final two-person contest go according to the original plan?" A father-in-law beside the emperor bowed and saluted.
The emperor hummed and nodded: "Go ahead as planned." ā
"Yes." The father-in-law turned around and said loudly: "Three days later, the final decisive battle will be fought by Mo Feng against Bai Xiaoxi." ā
As soon as the words fell, everyone began to speculate about the results, and everyone had different opinions.
Bai Xiaoxi disagreed, and left with Yunhuo, the most worrying thing in Changxian's heart still came, the two of them have a pivotal position for Changxian, but the two of them are equally resolute and unyielding, and I am afraid that no one can stop this battle.
Changxian couldn't bear to see the two of them confronting each other, so after dinner, he came to Bai Xiaoxi's residence, standing at the door but didn't know how to speak, and was a little hesitant for a while.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a figure walked out, it was Bai Xiaoxi, when Changxian was lowering her eyes and thinking deeply, Bai Xiaoxi saw her sideways, and hurriedly saluted: "I didn't know that the princess was here, and I asked the princess to forgive me." ā
Changxian heard Bai Xiaoxi's voice, and hurriedly woke up and responded: "It's Changxian who came here abruptly and disturbed Childe, it's Changxian who is not thoughtful, and Childe doesn't blame Changxian for it." ā
"The princess is serious."
Changxian walked sideways to the courtyard, and Bai Xiaoxi followed behind, the moonlight was charming, the breeze was light, and the two of them stood under the moonlight, which had a unique style.
"Can Childe not come to power tomorrow?" Chang Xian's tone was soft and light, full of sorrow.
Bai Xiaoxi lowered his eyes, looked away, and did not answer.
"Does it have to be?" Changxian said lightly, with a melancholy expression, as if he was asking himself.
"Princess, I'm not for fame, but for you, maybe it's my wishful thinking, but I'm not willing to give up any opportunity to get close to you."
Changxian was both shocked and delighted when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer at the moment, and his mood couldn't be expressed in words.
"Childe, you ......" Changxian suddenly felt sad again, after all, this time the opponent is the senior brother Mofeng, he will definitely not admit defeat easily, and will definitely fight to the death, at that time, I am afraid that there will be a fight, which is also what Changxian does not want to see.
Bai Xiaoxi suddenly stretched out his hand to Changxian's hand and grabbed it: "I won't give up." ā
Chang Xian's face instantly became ruddy, and he said shyly: "Childe." ā
Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi also felt that her behavior was a little overstepping, so she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said with a light smile: "It's me who is too reckless, and I didn't mean to offend the princess." ā
"Childe is too worried, Changxian doesn't blame Childe." Another soft and clear sound echoed in Bai Xiaoxi's ears, a pleasant sound.
And there is a person outside the flower garden, the darkness envelops his entire body, making it impossible to see his appearance, but a pair of eyes are sharp and deep, his figure is tall and tall, the breeze blows his sleeves, and the sleeves of his clothes are pale green under the moonlight, he is Mo Feng.
Seeing this scene, he felt both pain and hatred in his heart, obviously the closest person to her was himself, but Bai Xiaoxi stepped in sideways, he was like a beast roaring at the moment, roaring in his heart.
"Bai Xiaoxi, she belongs to me." Mo Feng snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Two days have passed, the battle between Bai Xiaoxi and Mofeng is imminent, and the battle between the two is about to begin, and Changxian is even more absent-minded all day long, and he is distracted.
"Slim, Slim?"
"Ah, Father." Long Fiber returned to his senses and saluted.
"What's wrong with you today? How is it absent-minded? ā
"I ...... Father, Xian'er wants to ask you for something. ā
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Changxian suddenly knelt down and begged: "I want to ask my father to cancel this competition." ā
"Why is that?"
"Because ......"
The queen suddenly spoke: "Xian'er has a sweetheart?" ā
When Changxian heard this, her cheeks turned red with a brush, and she didn't answer. But all this has been seen and known by the emperor and queen, but she has not pursued it.
"Xian'er, you can't go back on what I said, otherwise everyone in the world will think that I am a person who goes back on my word."
Changxian hung his head in frustration, but he was helpless.
Three days later, the final battle.
In the high-profile World War I, the palace was surrounded by groups inside and outside, and its popularity was high.
It can be seen that this battle has received a high degree of attention, although both of them are lucky to stand in the end, but Mo Feng has undoubtedly become the strongest person in everyone's hearts for this martial arts selection, as for Bai Xiaoxi, they feel that they are lucky to fight several times along the way, and they have no strength at all.
The two of them took the stage almost at the same time, swords in their hands, and their eyes met.
Bowing humbly, Bai Xiaoxi took the lead in speaking: "Senior brother, it is my honor to have the opportunity to learn from you, please give me advice." ā
Mo Feng's lips curled slightly, and he said indifferently: "Senior brother has a good reputation, please." ā
Although the two of them were polite on the surface, they had already prepared for the offensive, and they were vigilant and did not dare to be careless.
The emperor was also present at this moment, and Changxian followed behind, watching the two people in the field with trepidation.
A battle for the same door is about to begin, Bai Xiaoxi against Mo Feng.