Chapter 31: The audience is silent
Housai District, the rest place of Hongmeizhuang.
Lan Xuejuan glanced into the distance as if confirmed, where was the rest area of the thatched cottage.
"Senior sister, do you really want to challenge that kid?" asked Zhou Huihui, Lan Xuejuan's fourth junior sister.
Lan Xuejuan nodded very seriously.
"Senior sister, isn't this okay?" Zhou Huihui said worriedly: "That kid is just a spirit master, you are a spirit sect." If you challenge him, it will make people laugh, and it will also damage the face of our Hongmei Village. ”
"I don't care. Lan Xuejuan gritted her teeth and roared: "I'm not afraid that kid will be torn to pieces, and it will be difficult to suppress the hatred in my heart." ”
"Senior sister?" Another senior sister interjected: "Can't we settle accounts with him afterwards, it has to be this time? Those outsiders will think crankily, which will damage your reputation." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I must get this field back. Lan Xuejuan didn't listen to persuasion at all.
The movement on Hongmeizhuang's side is not very big, but it is not small. A lot of hostile teams are watching the situation on this side. Lan Xuejuan's conversation with her junior sister was overheard word for word.
"Lan Xuejuan wants to challenge that freshman in the cottage?" someone was surprised.
"Isn't it? ”
"Hey, that's a lot of fun. ”
"By the way, how did that freshman mess with this aunt?
"That kid is very fat, so lustful like this, I'd rather die than be blown away. ”
"He's not going to be so lame, is he? A spirit master going to hook up with the Spirit Sect is too lacking in heart. ”
"It is estimated that the old cow eats the tender grass. ”
"No way, that kid is only in his teens, and he hasn't grown yet. Except for that kid hooking up with Lan Xuejuan, there is no second possibility. A spirit sect shameless and skinless challenge to the spirit master, how angry this is. ”
"That kid doesn't measure himself, and he doesn't weigh himself. ”
“......”
Lan Xuejuan's words made many people think about it. Yunyi is just a spirit master, and no one is looking at him at the Spring and Autumn Conference where the masters are like clouds.
But now famous, although it is a bad reputation.
The rumors spread more and more, and finally reached the thatched hall rest area.
Listening to those unbearable rumors and looking at those weird expressions, Mo Xian and the others felt embarrassed. Yun Yi was full of anger. These bastards, Lan Xuejuan, a stinky woman, Lao Tzu is inseparable from you.
In the competition area, there was finally a shout: "I want to challenge the grass hall - Mo Xian." ”
Yue Haitao of the Dangyun Sword Pavilion was holding a black wooden sword and pointed to the grass hall from afar.
Mo Xian watched quietly, got up slowly, tidied up his clothes, and replied loudly: "Mo Xian, fight!"
After Mo Xian finished speaking, he walked towards the competition platform without distraction.
"Senior brother, you must be careful. Everyone shouted in the back.
Mo Xian didn't answer, just waved his hand.
Seeing Mo Xian coming, Yue Haitao laughed, clapped his palms with a wooden sword, and said proudly: "Mo Xian, if I cripple you, shouldn't your grass hall get out?"
Mo Xian ignored him and slowly walked onto the competition platform.
At this moment, on another competition platform, Lan Xuejuan held a horse whip and shouted sharply: "I challenge the grass hall - Yunyi." ”
"Huh?"
The onlookers were stunned: "It's the grass hall again?
"Who is Yunyi?"
This name, many people do not remember at all.
Those viewers are okay, at least they don't know Lan Xuejuan's previous conversation with her junior sister. The teams were happy.
"This girl is crazy, and she really challenges that silly boy. ”
"What a hatred is this, so unforgiving?"
"Look at the whip in the girl's hand, this is to enforce the 'family law'. ”
"Hahaha......" laughter joined in unison.
Before Yun Yi could respond, the referee of the game was surprised and hurriedly flipped through the register to find Yun Yi's name. He didn't remember this man.
This search, the referee was dumbfounded.
Damn! How can you be a freshman? Damn, how can you be a spiritual master? Lan Xuejuan is a dignified spiritual sect, what kind of thing is this? This girl is crazy with her heart, why is she bullying the small?
"Lan Xuejuan, are you sure you want to challenge the Cloud Wing of the Grass Hall?" the referee confirmed.
Lan Xuejuan nodded heavily: "I'm going to challenge him." ”
After speaking, she looked at the rest area of the grass hall again, and shouted loudly: "Yunyi, you shrunken turtle, dare to fight." ”
Yun Yi looked at the arrogant woman from afar, stood up angrily, and responded fearlessly: "Lao Tzu should fight." ”
"Senior brother, no, that girl is crazy. ”
"Senior brother, be calm. You're no match for her. All the senior brothers and sisters hurriedly persuaded each other.
Yun Yi exhaled, ignored everyone's advice, and walked over.
"This person is Yunyi?" The audience looked at the walking young man and talked about it one after another: "What kind of cultivation is he, why haven't you heard of him?"
"I have an impression of this man. I remember him once played, but he didn't do much and always followed. I thought it was a follower. ”
"This man, I have the impression that he is a spiritual master. ”
"What, Spirit Master?"
"I'm grass, the Spirit Sect challenges the Spirit Master, what are you kidding, isn't this crushing?"
"They should have a holiday, right? A woman would never bully a junior for no reason. Someone speculated.
"This kid can't be so bold, right? Could it be that he once teased Lan Xuejuan?"
"That's not exactly. ”
"It turned out to be a disciple, kill him. Some female viewers shouted angrily.
“......”
The auditorium was very large, with nearly 100,000 people. At this moment, almost all of them looked at Lan Xuejuan's side. A Spirit Sect challenges a Spirit Master, let alone a competition, even if it doesn't appear in reality.
The gap between the two is too big, it's a chasm.
"This kid is really daring to run for his life, and he dares to fight, and he doesn't have to be like this to find death, right?" someone commented.
"This kind of shameless scoundrel should be cut with a thousand cuts. ”
"Then the referee is really, why don't you block a column? This is really terrible. "The little spirit master is teasing the Spirit Sect, this drama makes the men very hot-eyed, and they can't help but speak up.
Listening to the oppressive chatter and shouts in the audience, Yun Yi's heart slowly calmed down. When fighting in a group, what I did was really wrong. Lan Xuejuan felt uncomfortable, and it was understandable.
Thinking about it, Yunyi quickened his pace and boarded the competition platform.
"Young man, what are your mistakes, admit your mistakes quickly. The referee was very worried about the next battle and was very concerned about persuasion.
"It's useless to apologize. "Lan Xuejuan has made up her mind today, she must cripple and destroy this stinky rascal, so that he can't take care of himself.
"Thank you. Yun Yi thanked the referee.
"Boy, come here. Lan Xuejuan was furious and immediately moved.
Looking at the whip, Yun Yi closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.
"Look for death!" Yun Yi didn't dodge or dodge, which just lined Lan Xuejuan's mind.
Lan Xuejuan waved her whip and whipped it towards Yun Yi's body mercilessly.
"Senior brother, hide. In the rest area of the grass hall, Wu Daozi and other senior brothers and sisters shouted loudly. Even Mo Xian on the competition platform roared worriedly.
The whip shadow was like lightning, and with pieces of afterimage, it was pumped on Yun Yi's body without any pretense.
Yun Yi's clothes were torn, and two pieces of green cloth flew up. A wound slashed diagonally from the right shoulder to the left lower abdomen. Blood slowly flowed from the wound, soaking the clothes into a blood-red color.
Yun Yi gritted his teeth, beads of sweat rolling down his fair face. He opened his eyes and looked at Lan Xuejuan.
"Want this to be the end?" Lan Xuejuan didn't mean to stop, and waved the whip again.
"Senior brother, run. Mo Xian, who was still playing, shouted loudly. But his distraction at this time brought disaster to himself.
Yue Haitao stabbed out mercilessly. Poof! The wooden sword plunged into Mo Xian's left shoulder.
The appearance of this scene frightened Yun Yi.
Whew! The whip shadow quickly amplified in front of his eyes with the sound of the whistling wind. Lan Xuejuan's second attack arrived.
"Get out!" Yun Yi was completely furious, and rushed towards Mo Xian with a roar.
"Dare to scold......" Before the word 'I' could be spoken, Lan Xuejuan was stunned. A surging roar of telekinesis burrowed into her brow, and she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.
Yun Yi ignored her and rushed to Mo Xian's side quickly.
The surroundings were quiet, as if a mute barrier had been cast.
There were tens of thousands of people in the audience, and nearly 1,000 people who participated in the competition were dumbfounded, looking directly at the fallen woman, with only one question in their minds: What happened to her?