Chapter Seventy-Seven: Mu Xiaoxiao
"Fang Nianjun, have you even forgotten all about the principles of the sword, all these years, I think you have lived in vain. ”
Lie Zifu mocked Fang Nianjun loudly on stage.
"I, I" Fang Nianjun was speechless for a while, only feeling embarrassed, yes, he majored in swordsmanship, but he forgot his heart to laugh at others, but he was laughed at. had no choice but to hold a grudge against this Liezifu and think about how to take revenge on him.
"Xunlong, you give me some strength, this stinky boy can't take care of himself. ”
There were people who were angry with themselves in the audience, and Fang Nianjun shouted loudly.
Xunlong's face was stiff, this column Zifu only took a bench and clearly didn't take himself seriously, and he really couldn't figure out his routine, you still asked me to beat him and couldn't take care of himself, if he didn't fight, I would be thankful that I would break my hands and feet, and I would have known that I wouldn't help him if I said anything like this.
"Come on. Liezifu raised his stool and pointed.
Looking for the dragon's heart, the first strike is strong.
A sword stabbed at him, and the sword body did not go in a straight line, but swayed in the air, and Xun Long used this move to confuse his opponent so that he could not figure out the direction of the sword, so as to achieve a surprise.
The corner of Liezifu's mouth smirked, and the sword had not yet stabbed him, when he saw him push forward with the bench, looking for the dragon's brain in the middle, and immediately knocked him to the ground.
"Practicing swordsmanship, paying attention to single-mindedness and dominating the enemy, you wandering dragon and snake are full of loopholes, should you be drawing? You still want to neglect me, ridiculous. ”
Carrying the bench, Lie Zifu lashed at Xunlong's body, the sound crackled, coupled with his begging for mercy and his mouth full of blood, the scene was really miserable.
Lie Zifu whipped Xunlong like this, and he didn't see Lu Ci'an shouting to stop, but he felt tired, so he casually dropped the bench, opened the wine jug and walked slowly and leisurely.
Looking at the beaten Xunlong fell to the ground and convulsed, as the third disciple of the neighbor, how could he have suffered such a great humiliation. If he knew that it was his master who beat him, I don't know how he would feel.
Someone next to him came to the stage and dragged Xunlong off the stage.
No one is lamenting the cruelty of this son-in-law, it's just a competition, and if you beat him, his life will be broken in half.
Tianqi looked at him even more, and felt that this person was really wonderful, even if he left his son alone, he was so ruthless to his apprentices, he was really a strange person.
"The winner of this game, Lie Zifu, in the next game Mo Changxuan vs. Meng Shangtian, the player will come to the stage. ”
Meng Shangtian and Mo Changxuan looked at each other on stage. Guanmo Changxuan seemed to be absent-minded, and Meng Shangtian sneered.
"Mo Changxuan, you know how to do it. ”
Mo Changxuan also smiled at Meng Shangtian, "Meng Meng, I can probably guess the purpose of your coming here, but let's stop here, it's almost time to have fun." ”
Meng Shangtian took out his sword, his body was like an arc of the half-moon, and he slammed into Mo Changxuan. I saw Mo Changxuan draw his sword to counteract, and was knocked back half a step backwards by Meng Shangtian's sword qi, but he still resisted. Meng Shangtian hurried to attack, not allowing him to fight back in the slightest. Facing Meng Shangtian's fierce attack, Mo Changxuan smiled indifferently.
"Meng Meng, your sword moves are deadly, and you hate me so much?"
"Anyway, it can't hurt you, you should practice your hands, if you really don't want to deal with it, just beg me for mercy. ”
"I just want you to stop messing around, isn't that enough?"
Facing Meng Shangtian's direct stab, Mo Changxuan should have bent over and countered with his sword. But at this time, he only bent down, and the sword also stabbed forward.
Bent over, but couldn't avoid the edge of the sword body, the sword passed, Mo Changxuan's chest entered half a point of the sword, and the blood flowed down the wound and tears.
And Mo Changxuan's sword was lightly pressed against Meng Shangtian's throat, and the sword that was supposed to be defended turned into a double attack, and no one was allowed to move for half a minute at this time.
Meng Shangtian was pressed by his sword to his throat, and looked at him angrily, "You." ”
Mo Changxuan let go of the sword in his hand and pulled out half of the edge of his chest.
"You and I both lose, you and I both win. ”
Everyone downstairs watched the two of them compete and didn't know why, that Mo Changxuan looked more powerful than Meng Shangtian, why did he play this routine.
"That's love. ”
Tian Qi looked at the two of them, felt funny, and unintentionally teased.
"Love? These two have an adulterous relationship?"
"Two men, who likes whom?"
"You can't even see this, it must be Mo Changxuan's liking for that Meng Shangtian, don't you see that he is hurt for love. ”
"It's just that this cute Shangtian... I have to say that Mo Changxuan is a heavy taste. ”
Downstairs said gossipingly, and Lu Ci'an on the third floor signaled quiet.
"This game is drawn, both of them are eliminated, and in the next round, Wuqiu Liuzi vs. Shi Tule, the players will come to the stage. ”
They were all eliminated, and sure enough, you Lu Ci'an wanted to do whatever you wanted, no one believed it if there was no shady, but I didn't know who was the winner of his Lu Ci'an's designation.
Mo Changxuan was very satisfied with this result, and glanced at Meng Shangtian with a smile, but Meng Shangtian disdained to look at him.
Downstairs, Shi Tule swaggered on the stage, and after waiting for a while, he saw Wuqiu Liuzi slowly swallowing the ground.
looked aggrieved, as if someone had beaten him up when he didn't know it.
"Take the Rough Nidi Sword and fight the puppet. ”
Shi Tule took a sword and looked at this opponent very excitedly, so weak, he was determined to win.
Wuqiu Liuzi was about to cry, and turned to look at Lu Ci'an on the third floor, "Senior Lu, didn't you hit the kid to the knife, can I abstain." ”
Wuqiu Liuzi's words caused everyone to laugh, he was really cowardly, and he didn't even dare to pull out his sword and admit defeat.
"Okay, allow you to throw in the towel. ”
With Lu Ci'an's consent, Wuqiu Liuzi hurriedly stepped down, what else is this to do, since he can admit defeat, he will admit defeat, and he will not suffer from some flesh and skin.
"In this game, Shi Tule won, and in the next game, Suo is ready to fall into the dust. ”
Shi Tule put away his sword and smiled with satisfaction, "The power of the puppet really seems to be domineering." ”
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was watching the play downstairs, glanced at him unconvinced, "Such a weak opponent, where did you get the courage to be complacent." ”
"By the way, are you really his sister, I think the gap between you is quite big. ”
Tianqi approached Mu Xiaoxiao's side and asked her curiously.
"Yo, Heavenly Beggar, I am not the same father as him, nor the same mother, but his father is like my father, and my mother is like his mother, so he always thinks I am his sister, but I hate it. ”
Tianqi listened to her, and analyzed it himself, is the relationship between men and women in a door so messy, good place, good place.
"Heavenly beggar, why are you smiling. Hehe, I must be thinking about something out of tune, but I need my sister to help you solve your cravings, and by the way, help my sister solve your cravings. Mu Xiaoxiao smiled in Tianqi's ear.
Tianqi couldn't hold it anymore, and shook his head vigorously, "Next time, next time I will definitely look for you, now it's almost time for me to compete, let's end this recruitment conference first." ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and spoke, but there was a trace of consternation in his eyes. Although he has just come out of the level, he thinks that his cultivation is not bad, how can he be broken through the charm by a person from the Triple Realm of Qi Cultivation, no, when he wanted to trap him just now, it was like he was going to be sucked in, but it was only a small moment, but it was real.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him, as if he had found a plaything in his heart: What an interesting person, it seems that I have to work you.