Jiang Feng lost?

Meng Yi, who was dozens of steps away, threw a wooden sword into the air and hit it on his chest, and was stunned to knock it out with one move, although it looked a little unexpected, but it was so.

Best of 3 games!

There is no doubt that in the first round of qualifiers, the Nanyue tribe won, and the Dongou tribe was eliminated.

Suddenly, the entire Nanyue tribe was completely boiling, and they had long since lost any hope, after all, the opponent was the powerful Dongou tribe.

Unexpectedly, South Vietnam won two battles and two victories, directly eliminating this year's biggest competitor Dongou .

The people of the South Vietnamese tribe rushed into the ring excitedly, and many young and strong people lifted Meng Yi high, threw it in the air, caught it again, and then threw it again, and then the result.

Seeing such a posture, those who don't know think they have won the championship.

"Meng Yi! Meng Yi! Meng Yi!! ”

The people of South Vietnam all chanted Meng Yi's name, and at this moment, he was like a hero of the tribe, and everyone worshipped him.

Although they have not won the championship yet, the existence of Meng Yi has allowed them to see a glimmer of light.

The happiest person is the king of Baiyue, and the most humiliating person is naturally Jiang Han, the leader of the Dongou tribe, who swore before, but he was defeated in both battles, which is really embarrassing.

"Haha!! Leader Jiang, this game is very exciting, you people from the Dongou tribe have performed very well, keep up the good work. King Baiyue said deliberately.

Where is he encouraging others, it is clear that he is sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, and he is also sprinkling salt with naked dew, and he does not reach out to hit smiling people.

But Jiang Han's old face is completely lost, and he used to make a lot of nonsense, but now it seems that he is like a joke, just like a clown.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile without pleasure from between his mouth, and said, "Congratulations to the king for advancing to the first round." ”

King Baiyue was also not polite, and said directly: "Thank you, remember not to face our Nanyue next year, otherwise you will lose very badly." ”

Groov!

Jiang Han's heart sank, and he glared at King Baiyue in astonishment, keeping as calm as possible, and said, "Today's result will not happen a second time, so the king doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"That's right, anyway, you have lost the qualification to fight for the throne, and it is true that it will not happen a second time."

King Baiyue swallowed his anger for a year, and was oppressed by the leaders of these tribes, especially Jiang Han and Ji Chang.

Jiang Han's heart received insults from South Vietnam one after another, and said, "Let's go, hum!" ”

"What? Doesn't Boss Kang stay and continue watching the game? ”

Stay? Stay and be insulted by you?

Jiang Han is not stupid, this old guy rarely turns over as a serf and sings, and he has to double the ridicule he received in the past, and it is the best choice to be out of sight.

"The loser, you are not qualified to watch the game, let's go!!"

Jiang Han said a word viciously, that is, the people who left his subordinates left the rostrum and left with a stomach full of complaints.

Seeing his embarrassed escape, King Baiyue felt even more amused, and deliberately said to him: "Great Leader Jiang be careful on the road, haha!" ”

Jiang Han glanced at it angrily, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't pay attention to it, stepped on a step in the air, fell down with a bang, and his huge body rolled down the stairs several times, which was really embarrassing.

Such a funny scene caused laughter from the audience.

Jiang Han left, and the people who participated in it also left, Meng Yi enjoyed the star-like treatment under the support of everyone, and at this time, a person came from Dongou team.

This person is the mysterious man who wears a black robe and hides his face under the black robe.

He walked towards Meng Yi, and everyone was shocked by his powerful aura and unconsciously let go.

Meng Yi looked at this person, and said, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"It was a great game."

The man in the black robe could see that if it weren't for Meng Yi, it would be impossible for South Vietnam to win, and he didn't expect to really take the stage as the third round, because the opponent could be solved in the first two rounds.

In the end, the result was the same, he didn't play, but the tribe lost the game because he lost the first two rounds.

"Thank you!"

'It's a shame not to play. The black-robed man said.

Meng Yi didn't know what his purpose was, and he didn't know why he said these words, but out of etiquette, he still said: "If you have the opportunity, you must learn." ”

"There's going to be a chance." The black-robed man said very firmly.

"I hope so."

"What's the name of that last trick you used?"

The black-robed man found that the move made by Meng Yi was not simple, the blade was flying, and it didn't look like an ordinary throw, if the strength was stronger, I was afraid that it would be difficult for Jiang Feng to survive.

He had a question in his heart, he was able to use such a powerful trick, why his strength was soft and weak, more like a beginner, so he had this question, and he couldn't help but want to come forward and ask for an understanding.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

Meng Yi is not stingy, just a name, there is nothing to hide.

"A hundred steps away, go to the willow leaves and shoot it, a hundred shots and a hundred hits, from "Warring States Policy: Western Zhou Policy". I never thought that the legendary technique of piercing the Yang in 100 steps really existed. The black-robed man said.

The hundred-step piercing Yang and the hundred-step flying sword can be said to be the same, and the hundred-step flying sword is also evolved on its basis.

"It seems that this benevolent brother has some insights into the culture of the Central Plains."

The black-robed man laughed and said modestly, "I know a little bit about it." ”

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand, Meng Yi saw that he wanted to shake hands with him, his heart was a little hesitant, this person was wearing a black robe, his face was not revealing, and he was even more unfamiliar with himself, he took the initiative to show goodwill, there would be no other traps.

Thinking that he couldn't do anything in front of everyone's eyes, Meng Yi reached out and shook hands with him.

After shaking hands, the two said goodbye.

After the black-robed man left, he said to himself, "I see. ”

"What is that?"

The person who was with him, asked.

"Nothing."

The black-robed man did not tell Meng Yi's secret, and only when he shook hands, he noticed Meng Yi's secret.

"Let's go! I can't imagine losing to South Vietnam, what a shame. ”

The Dongou tribe was very unwilling, but this was the case, if the black-robed man made a move, why would they be defeated, and now they only feel that it is a pity.

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With the passage of time, after the first and second rounds of the competition, most of the tribes were eliminated, but there were only four people on the promotion list, they were: Xiou, Minyue, Juwu, and Nanyue.

There is nothing surprising that Minyue successfully advanced, but this time it was the two tribes of Nanyue and Juwu that were very surprising.

If it is said that South Vietnam is declining, then Ju Wu is not much better, and it is not easy to win in the first round of selection.

But the next second round of the competition is not so simple.

Not much, the positioning of the Wu tribe is also very clear, the competition for royal power, the emphasis is on participation, not eliminating is their best goal, it is really rare to survive two rounds, so it seems that most of their goals have been achieved.

After the two rounds of competitions, the sky gradually darkened, and the dusk of South Vietnam could not help but make people want to chant a poem: "The sunset and dusk are the most sorrowful and sorrowful." ”

After they dispersed, the huge palace was quiet here, and Meng Yi sat on the top of the palace hall, he looked at the twilight sun setting in the west, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Tianwu looked for him for a long time and disappeared, and finally saw him at the top of the hall, she climbed up without dissuasion, sat beside Meng Yi, and felt the quiet sunset with him.

"Isn't the sunset beautiful?" Meng Yi asked.

Tianwu tilted his head, looked at the sunset very carefully, no different from usual, and said: "Beauty is beauty, but people are not in a good mood." ”

"Every time I see the sunset, I always feel that the day is coming to an end, and I feel very reluctant."

Yes, the beauty of the sunset is the beauty of the sunset, and such a beautiful sunset will be shrouded in darkness.

Tian Wu noticed that Meng Yi's expression was not very good-looking, and thought that he had said the wrong thing, and said, "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice shouldn't say anything that upsets you." ”

"Silly girl, I'm not unhappy for the teacher, as you said, every time you see the sunset, the day is about to end, and the teacher is just a little homesick." Meng Yi said with a little choked up.

When the sun sets, the heartbroken man ends in the world, the sun sets, the darkness covers the earth, and the foreign wanderer cannot find a second place except for his hometown in the harbor of the most hope in the dark.

It's been more than a month since I came to Baiyue, and anyone will be homesick.

"If Master likes it, this is your home, you can do whatever you want, sleep when you want, play when you want, and drink when you want." Tianwu said with big eyes watery.

Meng Yi looked at Tianwu, touched her little head, and said: "Silly girl, there is only one home in the world, no matter how good it is outside, it is not a home after all, you are still young now, and you will understand my words when you grow up." ”

"It's not a small apprentice."

Tianwu pouted and deliberately pushed her chest forward, proving that she was not a girl but a woman.

This funny scene made Meng Yi a little crying and laughing, every time he was unhappy, he chatted with Tianwu, and his mood was always much better.

"It's not early, we have to play tomorrow."

The two got up and cautiously came below.

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The clans eliminated in the Tournament for Throne did not stay in the capital, but chose to return to their own realm, after all, losing the game is something that everyone does not want to see.

After Yang Yue, Luo Yue, Yu Yue and other tribes left the capital, they took advantage of the night to return home.

As everyone knows, when the various tribes left the capital of Baiyue, in the dark forest outside the city, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.

In the dark, these people are like hunting beasts, with a pair of green eyes, waiting for the prey to pass by, waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

"Do it!!"

In the dark, someone activated the signal.