Chapter 1211: Sword Fighting Conference [3]

There are many people in this area, and the people are surrounded outside the white fence, and those who participate in the sword fighting meeting have to sit on the rattan chairs inside the white fence.

Ice Dance's position was the best, and it was arranged by Jin Mu personally, because she got the Excalibur.

Except for her position, the seats of the other 79 people are the same, impeccable.

The sword fighting conference has not yet begun, and the people outside the white railing have already gambled, and the first popular candidate this year is the ice dance, and almost all of them bet on the ice dance.

When a luxurious figure pulled Ye Xiyue over, there was a second boiling situation at the scene.

Ye Xiyue is petite and has a beauty, this is not the point, the point is that when she and Huang Junye stand together, it doesn't look like she is so stunning, but Huang Junye, highlighting a kind of evil beauty.

The path bet on the land, and Huang Jun heard four words at the tip of his ears: the woman in pink.

Cang Mo was by his side, he whispered a few words, Cang Mo's eyes became bright, and he immediately went down to buy it.

Ye Xiyue was suspicious, only listening to the explosion of the betting area!

Cang Mo took a large bag of gold coins and pressed it directly on a name at the very end, that name was inconspicuous, the lastest, the smallest, and the least valued - Ye Xiyue.

Immediately, all kinds of taunts bombarded me.

"You're sick, who are you pressing, you want to press her?"

"I'm rubbing! So many coins aren't for play. ”

"Don't play like this if you have money, believe this person or not, you have to get out of the stage in the first round!"

“……”

Cang Mo clenched his fists and endured his impulsive psychology and threw the words to everyone: "Don't believe it!" ”

"Hey! This kid must have had his brain caught in the door. ”

"It's like, maybe it's the wrong tendon."

“……”

The corners of Ye Xiyue's mouth twitched, is she really so bad?

Bing Wu looked at Ye Xiyue, with a cluster of flames suppressed in her eyes, and then opened her eyes and sat as if she was nothing.

After everyone took their places, Jin Mu said the rules on the stage.

The rules of the fender tournament are simple: 80 contestants, a draw of lots determines who is against whom, and the competition is divided into two rounds until the winner appears.

But inside this stick, there is a special white stick.

There is a blank on the white lot, and those who draw the white lottery can directly advance to the next round of the competition.

When Xiao Lan'er saw Ye Xiyue, she walked over in a hurry, kept her head down, and didn't dare to look at Huang Junye.

Ye Xiyue glanced at Huang Junye and pulled Xiao Lan'er to her side.

"Xiyue, I will also participate in today's sword fighting conference, I'm afraid I won't even be able to pass the first round."

"It's okay, your sword is much better than mine, I dare to come out to participate in it without fear of losing, what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Lan'er smiled, "You are still the most comforting, but Xiyue, look at ...... over there"

Xiao Lan'er pointed in the direction of the ice dance, and Ye Xiyue looked over, there were many people around.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Huang Junye, "Why don't you go over and take a look?" ”

She didn't ask much about the relationship between Ice Dance and him, for her, none of it mattered, she wasn't interested.

Huang Junye's face sank, "Why should I go over?" ”

"When acquaintances meet, say hello."

"No, I don't." People who were originally fine instantly became extremely cold.

Xiao Lan'er held Ye Xiyue's hand tightly, for fear that the beautiful man in front of her would accidentally lose his temper.

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