"Jiu'er, if I can win today, will you give me a chance to pursue you again?"

Qiu Jiu'er half-hung her head, her whole body trembled slightly from helplessness, and the hands on her wrists were so hot that as long as she raised her head slightly, she could feel Yu Bing's earnest gaze at the moment.

Many extremely shoddy thoughts flooded her mind for a while. Ilda's situation has always been bad, so much so that Qiu Jiu'er's way of thinking until now is still to think about the worst plan first.

Will an arrogant lady as arrogant as Su Liubing plot to kill herself? Will the Yu family's future in-laws, the Dongzhou Mansion, take action? How will the Yu family view themselves?

Why did he say this to himself in such a public, and was he forcing himself to make a choice, just like Ji Yahiko that time?

Reject him! Qiu Jiu'er's heart didn't hesitate at all, but her fear prevented her from opening her mouth.

This time, if I reject you again, you will give up on me?

Nearly four years after leaving the Holy Church, she has been wandering; What Yu Bing gave her was not only a delicate affection, but also a peace of mind. The sense of security of docking on the shore after a long time of wandering - this is the most precious thing that Yubing has given her.

Qiu Jiu'er finally had to admit that she was afraid of losing Yubing. Even if the mind is so clear, the words can only get stuck in the throat, and not even a syllable can be uttered.

Because of this, she began to rack her brains to excuse herself: if she rejected Yu Bing now, Yu Bing would definitely lose the game because of it! How can she improve her cultivation after her gambling money is gone?! The 'Great Sacrifice' of the Second Sect of the Holy Sect, the Great Sacrifice that accurately positioned her in the Twisted Continent a year ago, according to Qiu Jiu'er's estimate, will be the next one in two years.

Only in this matter, she can't rely on Yin Xing, Yu Bing, or Xi Wei...... She was on her own.

There was a long 'buzz' in his head, and Qiu Jiu'er closed his eyes slightly.

She's never been so undecided.

"Promise him! What are you thinking! ”

A roar exploded in Qiu Jiu'er's brain, causing her eyelashes to tremble, and the voice of the person who had spoken to her silently was deafening.

Yu Chenghao was almost crazy, he didn't understand how Qiu Jiu'er would consider rejecting Yu Bing, but he didn't plan to consider Qiu Jiu'er's mental journey, he only confessed the most simple truth:

"Do you know that Childe's kendo is the fourth level of 'condensing kenshin'! If the sword heart is shaken, the sword intent is weak and the sword edge is sluggish, do you want him to lose! You don't understand the meaning of this victory and defeat for him, and you don't need to understand - as long as you promise him, now, immediately, and immediately, promise him that all the credits you owe to the school will be cleared, and I will reward you with another 300,000 credits, and all the mental martial arts of Lang Huan Yuan are for you to practice! ”

"Speak! Hurry up and promise him! I don't care what kind of hardships you have, but as long as you dare not agree, you don't want to walk out of the Qinghyun Continent and the Instrument Martial Arts Academy completely! He sacrificed so much for you, you should be good, even if you refuse him afterwards, I will never allow you to refuse now! ”

Everyone was waiting for her answer, but Qiu Jiu'er preferred to be silent as if she was asleep.

I don't know how long it has been.

Yu Bing's fingertips gradually became cold, and he chuckled worriedly, wanting to say, 'It's okay, I'll always wait for you', but before he could say anything, Qiu Jiu'er held his hands instead.

"Okay, I promise you."

Qiu Jiu'er's face was not very good-looking, and even a little pale. It's just that there are too many emotions flowing in those tender black and red eyes, which breaks her usual reserved elegance, which is so warm in Yu Bing's eyes.

"If you win, let's start over."

Qiu Jiu'er looked directly at Yu Bing's phoenix eyes, her expression gentle and kind. Her voice trembled slightly, but the heat in her palm spread to Yu Bing's heart little by little.

The redemption that came at the last moment made Yu Bing ecstatic, and he wanted to take Jiu'er away and use everything he had to please her. What family, chamber of commerce, competition, he doesn't want to care about anymore; The person in front of her was involved in her own joy and anger, and she was already an extremely important part of her sword heart.

Qiu Jiu'er lowered his head and hid all the emotions that might be exposed; All the bitterness, self-blame, remorse and apology are covered by longing and throbbing like a tide, which makes her face full of girlish sweetness.

"You haven't won yet, don't get too happy."

Faced with a coquettish warning, Yu Bing just smiled and said four words.

"I'll win."

This is said in a peaceful and confident manner, as if what he just said 'every time I meet Jun Xuanqing, I will not be confident' is a fart. Perhaps the meaning behind these four words is too meaningful, Qiu Jiu'er looked at Yu Bing in surprise, and the frequency of blinking was involuntarily much faster; Jun Xuanqing, who was looking here with his cheeks on his back, stiffened his fingertips, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Something slight and huge, calm and turbulent was rapidly changing in Yu Bing's heart, and this must be one of the keys to determining the outcome of this battle.

"Wine, look at me. No matter who comes to you this time, you can only look at me until the end. Come, sit. ”

Qiu Jiu'er watched in shock as the big thick and powerful hands led him forward; This is Yu Bing's own seat, the first row of the Instrument Martial Arts Academy, a position of great significance.

"Sit, sit here?! It's not going to work, I-"

Look at who is sitting here at other universities? Jun Xuanqing, the prince of the time, Yu Tingxi, the prince of the dark world, Qi Xiaofeng, the young master of the Yandang Tribe, Yin Xing, the quasi-elder of the Holy Sect, and Shen Shixun, the seventh prince of the Yuanxi Empire......

How can she sit in this position?! The Tool Demon next door would rather leave this place empty than let anyone else sit on it!

Only ten possible future masters are allowed to sit here; The Holy Sect has made Yin Xing sit is already a big disfigurement, but after all, she is a divine grace of one of the great three-element special physiques, and what is her hatred of wine!

"Right here."

Yu Bing took the soft wattle in his hand and dropped a kiss on the back of Qiu Jiu'er's snow-white and delicate hand. and when Qiu Jiu'er's face was crimson and he didn't know what to do, he lightly pressed her shoulders and made her sit in the seat.

"In my heart, you are as important as I am. My Yubing dear can afford to sit in this position. ”

This confession smashed Qiu Jiu'er's psychological defense line to shreds, she only felt that her face was almost ripe, in her education, how could such unseemly men and women be said in front of everyone!

The person in front of her was so cute that she had never been more cute, and Yu Bing couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch her cheek. The thought of 'men and women don't kiss' made him stop his wrist again, but then he remembered that he had even kissed someone's hand just now, and it was better to indulge himself again.

A similar heat was transmitted between the textures of the two, and Qiu Jiu'er's fingertips swept across the back of Yu Bing's hand, and everything seemed so harmonious. Qiu Jiu'er's face became hotter and hotter, and when he didn't know where to put his eyes, Yu Bing's intimate and magnetic voice sounded above his head again.

"Wine, look at me."

Qiu Jiu'er glanced at him very depressedly, but his expression was delicate and unconvincing.

"Brother Xuanqing, wait a long time. It's time to go. ”

The clear and sonorous male voice gradually dissipated in the arena, and all the nobles also sat back upright, their eyes focused on the two peerless young masters. Jun Xuanqing got up in response, and the two stood opposite each other; On the one hand, it is warm and indifferent, and on the other hand, it is high-spirited, and the most interesting victory or defeat of the 12 major exchange competitions is about to kick off!