Chapter 72: The Election of the Lord of the Stars and the Moon (2)

Chu Qiao, who was sitting in the VIP seat, looked at the purple figure, had successfully handed over the iron piece, and was walking back to the VIP seat. She slowly lowered the veil with her hands, covering half of her face.

The battle on the battlefield continued, and Beji Binheng's strength should not be underestimated, and immediately after Yu Wenyue, he also snatched an iron piece and handed it to the judge, won the victory and withdrew from the competition circle and returned to the VIP seat.

Beji Binheng raised his eyes to look at Yu Wenyue, who was already seated, and walked towards Yu Wenyue with itchy teeth, grinning, accusing him with an expression of ignoring brotherhood, leaving him to fight alone, and snatching the iron piece first, saying that this kind of boring game is more suitable for him! Who is he? The young leader of the Kilekh clan, how could such a simple and boring game suit him! Thinking of Yu Wenyue's angry tone, he was very unhappy.

The time of the two pillars of incense passed quickly, and the judges in the battlefield routinely checked and announced the end of the game, and many strong men who had not yet handed in the iron pieces in time were annoyed and wanted to catch the person who had just fought with him and fight for another three hundred rounds, but now they could only leave the battlefield and return to the audience in frustration.

The judge who stood on the high platform of the battlefield swept the sand with his eyes, and found that the winners of the first level were almost all there, so he continued to read out the rules of the second round.

"The second level of the Moon Lord's election is dedicated to grinding and drinking. It is a puppet carved from a unique sandy wood in the wilderness. The purpose of offering grinding and drinking music is to realize the wish of "begging for skill" and having many sons and blessings. Now there are fourteen wooden poles on the battlefield, and one of the baskets is hung from the ground with the wooden poles, and you need to go and snatch it, and the man who will win the mill and drink in the end will be the victor in this level. ”

Chu Qiao sat on the VIP seat, listening to the rules of the competition read out by the judge, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, this kind of pediatric competition, no wonder he couldn't arouse his interest, thinking that when he was in the Great Wei people's hunting ground, those cruel games were not worth mentioning compared to these interesting activities. But I'm still looking forward to seeing how he performs this time.

Yu Wenyue on the battlefield seemed to feel that there was always a person's eyes watching him, but he swept around, but he didn't find where this person was, but he could feel that the gaze that was paying attention to him was very familiar, and he couldn't help frowning.

Beji Binheng saw that Yu Wenyue seemed to be looking for something, and asked jokingly: "Brother Yue, are you looking for a beauty?" Look at Min Yi in the VIP seat, that look is almost piercing you! ”

Speaking of the VIP seat, Yu Wenyue raised his eyes to look over there, but he found that the feeling of concern was not her, but someone else. At this time, he looked at 'him', 'he', who had been covering his face just now, now showed half of his face, his long black hair was scattered at his side at random, a pair of deep and agile eyes, looking at him with interest, those eyes looked like someone, but they were a little different, because 'he' still had a trace of enchanting charm in his eyes, Xing'er she had never had this kind of look, and couldn't help but wonder if she missed her too much recently, so she withdrew her gaze.

Chu Qiao looked at Yu Wenyue's gaze at her, and for a moment, her eyes became a little solemn, as if she recognized something, she used the pupil technique, and immediately there was a hint of charm in her eyes that she had never had before. This made Yu Wenyue, who was staring at her, a little puzzled, and then withdrew his gaze from her, looking down to think about something.

Suddenly, a gong sounded from the judge's side, which meant that the second level had been announced to have officially begun. Most of the people who heard the sound felt that they did not rush to the stake like the first level, and with the first lesson, many people gathered together in twos and threes, as if discussing something, and of course there were those who ran to the stake first to investigate.

Beji Binheng looked sideways at Yu Wenyue, looking at Yu Wenyue at this time, as if he was still thinking about something, and was reminded: "Brother Yue, what should we do now?" A number of people have banded together, ready to defend one and decide the winner from it. ”

Yu Wenyue reminded him and retracted his thoughts. But at this moment, there was a ruffian smile on his face, and he turned his head to look in someone's direction.

"Then let's grab it, as long as we can grab the victory, then why not play with 'him'." He spoke in a tone like a ruffian.

Beji Binheng was confused by Yu Wenyue's words, and he didn't know if he was playing with 'him', whether he was himself or someone else.

Sitting in the VIP seat, Chu Qiao was drinking tea with a teacup at this time, when she suddenly felt a hot gaze coming towards her. The hand serving the tea paused, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he slowly put down the teacup with a calm demeanor, and his eyes met it.

The two people who were looking at each other from a distance looked at each other. Half-veiled, she nodded slightly to Yu Wenyue.

Yu Wenyue turned her head to collect her gaze, looked for a wooden pole closest to them, and flew towards it.

This kind of Yu Wenyue reminded Chu Qiao, who was sitting, of when he was in Qingshan Courtyard, when he had just received Yu Wenyue's training, in his room, he said those words: "It seems that the punishment for you is still too little." You really don't understand, do you? for thou art my maidservant. The penalty hanging pile is to reduce the shaking when you carry water to cook tea, and do it in one go; Penalty jumping is to make you agile and beautiful; The purpose of punishing flying stones is to train you to be quick and quick, and you don't look so stupid, so as not to be remembered by others. And after taking a deep breath, he said the last sentence coldly: "I'm too lazy to watch you use your brains again!" ”

At this time, his expression was so similar to that time, and Chu Qiao at this time had a little pride and joy in his heart, because he was still like that, awkward and careful, he had already determined that he had an answer, but he didn't say it, and he was always waiting for you to admit it to him personally. Such a little man's mind made Chu Qiao feel that he was cute and interesting.

Yu Wenyue and Beji Binheng on the field, hand in hand with the royal people, came to put down one by one. The time for a stick of incense was almost over, but at this time, the two of them still had only one grinding and drinking, so Bin Heng proposed to go to an adjacent wooden pole to grab another one. Yu Wenyue also agreed, and the two of them walked to the wooden pole on the right invinciblely.

Under the wooden pole on the right, there are only five people left, but there are strong men of the Jerusa tribe, and the Jerusa people are strong, and they are more courageous than the ordinary barbarians, with strong physique, tall and burly figure, and the advantage is great.

Yu Wenyue and Beji Binheng separately rushed inward from the left and right wings, punching and sweeping their legs, except for the two Yelu who were still insisting, the other three had already crawled on the ground and fainted.

"Come, Baru! Bring this skinny boy down with me. ”

"Bawu wait, I'm here. This kid is pretty good, too! ”

"The people of the Central Plains like to use yin tricks the most, Bawu, you have to be careful."

The three of them here are preparing to fight, and Beji Binheng has already fought here. I saw that Beji Binheng punched quickly, his body was sensitive, and he was in full swing with Qilian Baqi.

The time of the half-burnt incense passed, and in the end, Qilian Baqi was defeated by Beji Binheng, and fell to the ground and was powerless to fight. And Yu Wenyue's side also put Qi Lian's other two brothers to the ground at the same time. This martial arts is so bad that he has nothing to say, he only put down one, and Yu Wenyue put it in two, this strength gap is indeed quite big.

Yu Wenyue looked up at the judge's office, and saw that there was less than half a stick of incense left in the time of two incense sticks. I brushed my clothes and waited quietly. Some of the other wooden poles are still scrambling, and some are already over the battle like them, waiting for the final result.

The time of the battle passed quickly, and a gong sounded, indicating the end of the second level of the competition. The men who had been beaten to the mill were holding aloft in high spirits, signaling their victory to the judges. And those who didn't grab the grinding and drinking music could only withdraw from the Golden Square and return to their own audience.

The judge standing on the high platform in the center of the battlefield said to the victorious men: "Congratulations to all of you who have won the second level, because the third level still needs some preparation, please rest in the rest area on the side for a while, and when you are ready, you can start the third level competition." ”

After the fourteen men who won were seated in the rest area, the judge began to read out the rules of the third level: "The Moon Lord is running for the third level, worship the fighting star: the wilderness is a place where force is respected, and a Kuixing tower will be built on the high platform of the sand, and each team of two will snatch the bamboo slips on the platform." The person who finally won the bamboo slip succeeded in worshipping the stars. This time, only seven people can enter the final Moon Lord competition. ”

Fourteen people sitting in the rest area all took time to rest. And Chu Qiao, who was sitting in the VIP seat, suddenly beckoned to Feng San at this time. Feng San received the hint from the young master, and bowed to the high platform of the VIP seat: "Respected Commander Beji, Lady Biquan, Commander Tai, and Qilian Envoy, my son-in-law is occasionally feeling unwell, and I want to leave first, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Beji Minyi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help frowning when he heard that the man who had been wearing the veil and hat was leaving. originally thought that he would end up fighting, but it turned out to be a sick man, and he likes to wear a veil to pretend to be mysterious, but he is really not a good product, he must be extremely ugly, and he can't be compared with her brother Yue at all, and she is so curious about him, and she despises this pretentious man in her heart.

"Since Ran Gongzi is feeling unwell, let's go back to the hotel early to rest. Someone came to prepare a carriage for the son to send him to the clubhouse. Beji Yuheng said gently.

"Feng San is grateful for the son, we still don't bother the leader, let's just leave by ourselves, this daughter's day will alarm too many people, it will be more troublesome." Kazezo bowed again in thanksgiving.

"Okay, then you guys go first."

Yu Wentai took over the words: "Ran'er, be careful when you go back." ”

Chu Qiao just nodded in response, then got up and walked out. Yu Wenyue, who was sitting in the rest area, stared at the direction of the VIP seat from time to time, and found that the 'Ran Gongzi' suddenly got up and left, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also rose a little at this time. He was even more sure that she was coming, and played a game of dressing up with him, and since it was so interesting, he went on with her to see what the little woman wanted to do.