Renji was also really angry at this time, and wanted to shake off Cheng Jianxue's hand, but he didn't shake it twice.

"Fatty, do you want to protect your shortcomings?" Renji shouted.

Cheng Jianxue squinted at him with a pair of triangular eyes, and sneered: "The great martial arts test competition, life and death are fate, this is common sense." Your apprentice's skills are not as good as others, so you will come up and make trouble, do you want that old face anymore?"

Renji finally calmed down at this time, looked around, and sure enough, he saw that many of his peers in the audience looked at him with a little unkind eyes, and after thinking about it, he wanted to hate and said: "Count your master and apprentice ruthless, let it go!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jianxue didn't mean to let go, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Renji, have you forgotten something?"

Renji frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Jianxue smiled silently and turned his head to look at Su Moyu.

Su Moyu understood, cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Renji, have you forgotten your bet with me?"

Ren Ji was carried away by anger, and completely forgot that there was such a thing, and when Su Moyu mentioned it at this time, his old face suddenly couldn't hang up.

"This ...... This...... Of course not, but for now I'll have to go see my disciple, and I'll talk to you about that later. "At this moment, Renyeol is like a defeated rooster, and he wilts all of a sudden.

"It's not too troublesome, just kowtow on the spot and apologize, after that, you can do whatever you like, I will never stop you!" Cheng Jianxue said with a smile.

"Yes, you've done the time to speak, and you're done knocking your head. Su Moyu echoed beside him.

"Isn't it like you're going to break your word?" Cheng Jianxue said in surprise.

Su Moyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Elder Renji is such a big person, people can't do it when it comes to and sitting back......"

This pair of master and apprentice, one singing and one lifting, put Renji there, his old face was purple, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, the sick old Dao who came with Cheng Jianxuan also came to the stage, and he didn't want to make things too stiff, so he came over and persuaded: "Fatty, don't you have to ignore and forgive people, they are all the same family, how will they get along in the future?"

Cheng Jianxue smiled: "You are talking nonsense, since you are reasonable, then why do you want to spare people?"

Su Moyu echoed beside him: "Yes, and this gambling contract was proposed by Elder Renji, if it is not fulfilled as agreed, isn't it equivalent to scolding Elder Renji for being shameless?"

The sick old man sighed secretly in his heart: What kind of master teaches apprentices who can't do anything, this kid will be a hooligan when he grows up!

"You kid got cheap, don't make a sound. The sick old man looked at Su Moyu and shook his head, and then said to Cheng Jianxue: "Look at it, he has been in the same family for more than 100 years, and the weather is still so cold, you can't bear to watch him kneel on the ground?"

When Cheng Jianxue heard this, he nodded and said, "That's what I said." ”

As he spoke, he let go of Renji's hand and went to the back of the ring.

The sick old man thought that Cheng Jianxue suddenly had a kind heart, and just wanted to praise him, but saw Cheng Jianxue carrying a Taishi chair from behind the ring and a prayer mat.

He placed the Taishi chair in the most conspicuous position in the ring, and threw the prayer mat in front of the Taishi chair.

"You're right, it's cold, he's benevolent and old-armed, how can he let him kneel on the ground? Come, kowtow on the mat!" Cheng Jianxue finished speaking, and sat down on the Taishi chair.

Su Moyu also echoed beside him: "Please kneel down." ”

At this time, everyone in the ring probably knew what was going on, and they couldn't help but look at each other when they saw the scene in front of them.

Renji was hung on the stage, his old face couldn't stop changing color, and finally he bit his teeth and said, "The surname Cheng is ruthless!"

After speaking, he knelt on the mat with a puff, kowtowed to Cheng Jianxue and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Cheng Jian chose to look up to the sky and smiled, then waved his hand and said, "Oh, little things, little things, I forgive you." ”

And Su Moyu, who was standing on the side, saw it and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Cool!"

Renji stood up, went to the side and picked up Dexuan, who was still unconscious, walked through the crowd with his head down, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What a bother to come about. The sick old man shook his head and sighed, and walked out of the ring alone.

After being delayed by this farce for so long, the inquisitor finally found a place to speak, and shouted loudly: "Just after the battle, the ghost sword tassel Mo Yu wins." Next is the second Heart Sword Flow Great Disciple, against the Xuan Sword Flow Lu Shi!"

Su Moyu picked up the River Styx and got out of the ring with Cheng Jianxue.

At the same time, the senior sister of the Heart Sword Flow walked towards them.

When the two sides met, the senior sister suddenly said to Su Moyu, "How long will it take you to recover?"

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, although there were many small injuries on his body, they were fine.

The main thing is that the aura is too depleted, and this does take a little time.

"It should ...... It will take a while. ”

Senior Sister nodded and said, "Looking at today's process, it will probably reach the second round." I'm going to buy you some time to recover and save yourself from being out of shape when you fight me. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he was moved in his heart, and bowed and said, "Thank you, senior sister!"

The senior sister waved her hand and went into the ring.

Cheng Jian chose to look at it for a long time, stabbed Su Moyu and said, "You two have a leg?"

Su Moyu said with a little embarrassment: "Master, can you be a little more serious?"

Cheng Jianxue pouted and said: "Where is it not serious for men to marry women?"

Su Moyu stared at Cheng Jianxue for a long time, and said, "Speaking of which, why don't I have a teacher?"

When Cheng Jian heard this, his face sank, and he said angrily: "It's not big, it's not small! ”

As he spoke, he strode out of the crowd, frowning and sighing as he walked, "Master, ......?"

Over there, Su Moyu naturally didn't know that his question, which brought back many memories for Cheng Jianxue. His first task now is to recover as soon as possible.

Although he defeated Dexuan, he got rid of one of the boss's psychological baggage. Now that I finally squeezed into the top four of the Dawu test, I naturally want to try it further.

He casually made a few second-grade qi tonifying pills and put them in his mouth, and then began to meditate and breathe.

And in the process, the second fight in the ring has begun.

The senior sister of the heart sword flow has always been considered to be a strong person second only to Lu Rongting.

Or there are some optimists who believe that if the time and place are right and when the people are on her side, it is not impossible to win Lu Rongting.

On the other hand, although Lu Shi is also a good player in Xuanjian Liu, after all, he is only at the top eight level, so this battle is considered by everyone to be a battle with no suspense.

However, when the two of them started fighting on stage, they looked evenly matched.

"My God, what's going on this year? I saw Su Moyu win Dexuan in an upset before, and now Lu Shi can also be evenly matched with her, is it possible that Lu Shi will also win in an upset?" Someone exclaimed.

And on the periphery of the crowd, those disciples of the Heart Sword Flow were surprisingly calm.

"Senior Sister has won. Xiao Jianyang said.