Chapter 167: Admit defeat

Yu Maozheng began to reflect on his mistakes, he shouldn't have underestimated this guy from the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have brought such a big insult to himself.

The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived.

How can Yu Maozheng redeem the trust and reverence that began to be lost little by little, I saw his eyes grunt and think about it.

"Hahaha, Mr. Bai is really temperamental," Yu Maozheng laughed uncharacteristically, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, let's have a real showdown." ”

The audience began to protest strongly.

This is a martial arts competition, how can it not be counted just now, so many people, after watching it for so long, it turns out that you are just performing a show, it is too disappointing.

"What the hell are you doing, what are you making trouble for a long time, I condemn your actions."

"If I could beat you, I would have gone up and taught you a lesson."

"I despise you, despise, despise you very much."

……

The audience became very impatient, and many began to complain, and suddenly a small commotion spread.

The police forces lying in ambush in the crowd always observe the movements of each group, and if someone takes the opportunity to stir up trouble, they will be subdued immediately.

Yang Yuhan's palms were about to sweat, he had been worried that Bai Qing would win, so Yu Maozheng's fans would be unhappy, and maybe there would be an incident, but she hoped that Bai Qing would win from the bottom of her heart, and after listening to Yu Maozheng's very irresponsible words, Yang Yuhan didn't have the heart to watch them fool around on stage, walking through each group of people, telling the police to be on guard at all times, and there must be no relaxation.

"What's wrong? That's the end of it," Gong Chengming was a little far away and couldn't hear what Yu Maozheng said, "This kind of competition is too disappointing." ”

Liu Rulong asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" This old guy has a lot of tricks, who knows what he's up to? ”

"No, look at how funny he is, it's so cold, his clothes have been knocked off, and he still has the heart to laugh." Gong Chengming saw a scene on the stage through a telescope.

"It doesn't matter if he laughs or not, it's fine if he wins, but if he can't even lose, I'm going to get to know him again."

"It's okay, Brother Long, you can rest assured, no matter what the result is, your share is absolutely indispensable." Gong Chengming seems to be very confident.

Dongfang Sunset listened to the conversation between the two, a little disgusted, three sentences are inseparable from the copper smell of the body, stretched out his hand to call the assistant standing at the bottom of the slope, pushed himself away, and did not forget to advise the two before leaving: "You two are optimistic, you originally wanted to lose, you will lose very badly, this is called lifting a stone to hit your own feet, you are all the same." ”

The two were still immersed in Yu Maozheng's burlesque performance, and when they heard the advice of the Oriental Sunset, they didn't react for a while, and when the wheelchair of the Oriental Sunset went away, Gong Chengming was shocked and sat up straight.

"What do you mean by this paralyzed? Do you want me to be undressed by that kid with rotten branches? ”

Liu Rulong comforted: "You, I'm afraid he won't do that, he may make your face flowery, look at it, just like me." ”

After speaking, Liu Rulong didn't forget to bring his ugly face over, and his words had been heard by Gong Chengming in his heart.

When Gong Chengming saw that ugly face, his heart was shocked, he dodged on his back, and almost fell on his heels.

"Brother Long, you can't joke like this, I don't want to be like you, I want to say that before, I didn't have you to look good, but now, I should be much better than you." Gong Chengming is flaunting himself.

Gong Chengming's words, Liu Rulong also heard in his heart.

In the past, Liu Rulong called for the wind and rain to rush back and forth, where was there a lack of graceful women around him, but now, no one is willing to approach him no matter how much money he takes, and his face is easy to make people lose their rationality.

These are all given by Bai Qing, Liu Rulong put all the sins on Bai Qing's body, his heart is still churning, and his anger is about to ignite.

Think about the lives of others, and then look at yourself, how can you live, and you will be ridiculed by Gong Chengming, it is simply a great shame, this revenge is not avenged, and it is in vain.

Liu Rulong's anger slowly subsided, if he wanted to achieve great things, this little setback was nothing, and what was being ridiculed, as long as he could trample all these people under his feet, he was willing to endure the temporary shame.

Liu Rulong changed his mood and left his mouth with a smile and said, "Gongshao, have you offended Bai Qing?" Have you ever had the urge to extinguish him, and if so, I advise you to do it as soon as possible, for if this kid is detected, I am afraid that you will really be like me. ”

"I'm not afraid," Gong Chengming said with a smile, "If he dares, I'm not like you, I can still sit here, I will definitely rush up and chop him as soon as possible." ”

"Can you beat him?" Liu Rulong said excitedly, his tone contemptuous.

"I ...... I...... I can't beat it. Gong Chengming's tone was a lot more tactful.

"I can't beat it either, I believe that if we join forces, we will be able to rectify him." Liu Rulong's eyes showed a hint of murder.

Gong Chengming held Liu Rulong's hand very approvingly, but as soon as he saw that face, he immediately retracted his hand again.

"We have been on the same line, your business is my business, if he is planted in my hands one day, you will definitely enjoy it."

"Okay, I don't want anything else, I don't want anything, I just hope that our master can beat that kid up hard today." Liu Rulong once again set his sights on the sunset platform.

Yu Maozheng's thoughts were the same as him, but Yu Maozheng's thoughts were completely opposite to the expressions on his face.

The soft sword in Bai Qing's hand still didn't put it down, and it was still aimed straight at Yu Maozheng.

The temperature of Yu Maozheng's body did not decrease with the coldness of the air, and his anger began to rise in a new round, but he still put on the white robe sent by Dongfang Luoyun.

It is always a little unsightly to compete bare-chested, which is also responsible for the audience.

Yu Maozheng's anger is approaching the node, and it may erupt like a volcano in the next second.

The two looked at each other again, and a trace of murderous aura flashed from their eyes.

Who loses and who wins, the suspense once again shrouded the sunset stage, which also caused a strong reaction from the audience, if they don't work hard in the competition, they may have to come up and beat people.

"Do you want a different sword?" Yu Mao just reminded Bai Qing on the other side.

"Nope." Bai Qing shook the branch in his hand and refused.

Yu Maozheng was secretly proud in his heart, what he wanted was this, don't blame you for not giving you a chance, since you want to seek death, this is the best.

Yu Maozheng's swordsmanship is average, but he has learned the essence of swordsmanship, and his sword will definitely not be able to hide in the eyes of others.

Walking like a dragon out of the water, quiet like a civet cat catching mice, even Bai Qing can't do it.

Yu Mao's forehand divides yin and yang, hides gossip, steps on the nine palaces, and integrates all these moves into the swordsmanship, each sword is not so monotonous, each move is not single, hidden mystery, hidden back hand, every action does not seem to be an action, and every time the sword is out and according to the opponent's dodge, more than a dozen moves are conjured.

Bai Qing's hard defense never found a flaw.

Bai Qing's swordsmanship was better than Yu Maozheng's, but Yu Maozheng was too disguised and almost deceived Bai Qing.

The fake can't be true, and a few people can guess the real and the false.

Yu Maozheng's swordsmanship alone was enough for the audience below to shout and cheer, but I don't know how effective this actual combat is.

The effect is obvious, and Bai Qing is about to lose it.

Everything in front of him began to blur, and Bai Qing only felt that Yu Maozheng's wrist was turning faster and faster, and he was already a little dizzy.

In the vague world, he saw Feng Susu, Feng Susu was looking sideways not far from him, he knew the desire flowing from Feng Susu's clear eyes, hoping that he could win, avenge Feng Susu, and the two went into hiding.

Swish.

Yu Mao was sweeping a sword, cutting through the fog in front of Bai Qing's eyes, sweeping away everything in front of Bai Qing's eyes, not so confused, and becoming so clear.

Yu Maozheng's movements are so slow, if the slow motion is played back to the slowest grid.

What's the matter, the scene in front of me seems to be still.

Bai Qing felt that his lower abdomen was a little hot, but he didn't arouse the true qi in his body, what the hell is going on, Bai Qing stood stupidly,.

Yu Maozheng used another sword to cut off the branch that Bai Qing was lifting, and the broken paper fell to the ground with a click.

Like that long sword, with a broken branch in hand, how to fight.

Bai Qing was motionless, the broken branch in his hand was also thrown to the ground, and he opened his arms and began to enjoy the comfort of meridian penetration.

This is an opportunity, a good opportunity to make Bai Qing's body different, and Yu Mao is about to repay the insult he received today.

The true qi in Bai Qing's body involuntarily flowed out from the dantian, fused to all parts of the body, and permeated all around the body.

When Yu Maozheng's long sword cut at Bai Qing's neck, the long sword fell off from Yu Maozheng's hand lifelessly, and the long sword had not yet touched Bai Qing's neck.

Yu Mao was stunned by this sudden change, could it be that the long sword was more powerful than his wrist?

He doesn't know how to use qi, his moves have been practiced for a long time, and every time he kills someone, these are the things, and no one can resist them.

Bai Qing closed his eyes and tried to disperse the true qi in his body, but to no avail, the more he thought about it, the more the true qi in his body gushed out.

You can't use true qi to fight with people, true qi is used to save people, Bai Qing firmly remembered this sentence, but now he can't use it if he wants to.

Yu Maozheng was almost crazy, raised his palm, and slapped the tiger and crane in a double line, straight to Bai Qing's throat.

Syllable.

Yu Maozheng's palm was like grabbing a copper wall, directly turning his palm into a monkey claw, and that palm directly hit the true qi, a true qi as hard as steel.

Bang bang bang.

Bai Qing was right in front of him, closing his eyes as if he was dead, and Yu Maozheng was already bleeding from his head.

Crash.

The moment Bai Qing opened his eyes, Yu Maozheng stopped impacting.

Broken branches, broken swords, sword hilts, stones, rags, and ...... floated around Yu Maozheng, all aimed at Yu Maozheng's body.

Yu Maozheng sat down on the ground with his butt slumped, and said vaguely: "Sword ...... Kendo, kendo, it's true...... Is it? ”

If it weren't for Yu Maozheng seeing it with his own eyes, he definitely didn't believe that someone could really understand the way of the sword, this is a swordsmanship lost in ancient times, how could anyone be able to understand it.

Hold the sword with your hand, see it with your eyes, control the sword with your will, and do everything with your sword.

All of these floating were pointed at Yu Maozheng like sharp swords, and in just a thought, they all would be inserted into Yu Maozheng's body.

Yu Maozheng didn't want to die yet, he just wanted to have a competition to satisfy his desire for money, and now, his life was in the hands of others, and he felt all lonely.

Bai Qing can't kill people, even if he is angry, he just scratches people's faces, and the more handsome he is, the more flowers he shaves.

Yu Maozheng didn't want face, he just wanted his life.

"You...... You, I...... I, I lost. Yu Maozheng said in a trance.