Chapter 832: Losing is Losing! Under...

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The wooden sword collided with the wooden knife, and once again there was a violent crashing sound, which sounded harsher and more thrilling than just now!

And in the next moment, Fang Xiaowu and Lu Chaoqun suddenly switched seats to each other, so fast that many people didn't understand what was going on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, the audience was silent, like a pool of stagnant water, and even those who saw the results did not say anything.

In a few moments, on the Dragon and Tiger Stage, the two people standing with their backs to each other suddenly moved.

Fang Xiaowu turned around, withdrew the wooden sword from his waist, looked at Lu Chaoqun's back and said in a deep voice: "Lu Chaoqun, you lost!"

At the same time, Lu Chaoqun was weak and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

I saw that the wooden knife in his hand fell on the table with a loud sound, but he was pale, and there was an extra wound on his shoulder, which was a sword wound.

Many people don't understand why Lu Chaoqun was defeated, but for a truly brilliant person, Lu Chaoqun's defeat is a matter of course.

First of all, Fang Xiaowu braked quietly, and blocked Lu Chaoqun's wooden knife with a single sword, breaking half of Lu Chaoqun's sword technique.

Secondly, Fang Xiaowu stabbed Lu Chaoqun's chest with a sword, making Lu Chaoqun have to choose defense, which was equivalent to completely breaking Lu Chaoqun's sword technique.

In the end, Fang Xiaowu relied on his youth and strength, that is, he wanted to compete with Lu Chaoqun to see whose strength was greater, although Lu Chaoqun's cultivation was higher than Fang Xiaowu, which could offset some of his strength, but in the final analysis, how could he compare with Fang Xiaowu in strength?

It would be strange if he didn't lose.

However, for a peerless powerhouse who had cultivated to the late stage of the Unity Realm, the reason why Lu Chaoqun was defeated was not because his strength was not as good as Fang Xiaowu's, but because Fang Xiaowu's swordsmanship had reached the point where it seemed rough, but in fact it had reached the point of flowing water.

Judging from Fang Xiaowu's performance just now, even if Lu Chaoqun's cultivation was at a higher level, the result would still be defeated.

In the two encounters, Lu Chaoqun was defeated with one move.

Lu Chaoqun not only made himself lose face, but also made the Heavenly Sword Academy lose more than two-tenths of the Holy Sword Academy's annual salary, and he couldn't wait to grab the wooden knife and kill himself on the spot.

However, if he really wanted to do this, it would really disgrace the Heavenly Sword Academy.

After adjusting the yuan slightly, Lu Chaoqun picked up the wooden knife, stood up, and said with a red face: "Fang Xiaowu, your swordsmanship is stronger than mine, I lost." ”

After saying that, he left the scene in a gloomy manner, and what greeted him would be the punishment of the Heavenly Sword Academy, as well as the dissatisfaction of many people against him.

You must know that the two-tenths of the annual income lost by the Heavenly Sword Academy will be averaged on everyone's head at that time, even the dean is no exception, if it weren't for Lu Chaoqun's own ruthlessness, how could he still affect the others?

On the other hand, on the side of the Holy Sword Academy, although one-tenth of the annual salary had to be deducted, Fang Xiaowu's victory greatly boosted morale.

Not to mention one-tenth, even three-tenths, everyone is willing.

Gao Dongcheng, in particular, has secretly made up his mind to take out his annual income for the whole year to reduce the losses of others.

Soon, Fang Xiaowu also went down, but unlike Lu Chaoqun, his fate was a hero's exit, not to mention the people of the Holy Sword Academy, even the people from other branches were impressed by him, thinking that he really deserved to be treated like a hero.

After Fang Xiaowu returned to the waiting room, he was about to return to the stands, but at this moment, the cadre chair suddenly came in and praised: "Fang Xiaowu, you are so good, you finally let out a bad breath for our Holy Sword Academy!"

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "Minister, I'm just doing what you say, it's you who have the right way to schedule." ”

The cadre chair snorted and scolded: "You kid don't pat my ass." Go, follow me to a place. ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and said, "Minister, the game is not over yet, let's just leave, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? You won't have a game today anyway. Tomorrow is the last day, and before the decisive battle, let's go and have a drink or two. After speaking, regardless of whether Fang Xiaowu agreed or not, the cadre chair pulled Fang Xiaowu out of the waiting room.

......

In the lobby of the White Sword Department, the cadre chair sat opposite Fang Xiaowu, which did not look like the relationship between superiors and subordinates at all.

The square table between them was filled with all kinds of food, all of which were Fang Xiaowu's favorite food. This wine and dinner is a treat for the cadre chair, and this is the first time in the history of the cadre chair.

Fang Xiaowu was a little restrained at first, after all, the other party was the minister of the White Sword Department, but after a while, Fang Xiaowu didn't regard the cadre chair as a minister, and he had nothing to say, as if he was a friend of the cadre general chair.

After Fang Xiaowu drank a few catties of wine, he was excited for a while, and asked, "Minister, ...... between you and Minister Mo Xie?"

Before he could say anything, the face of the cadre chair became gloomy, as if he was very unhappy.

Fang Xiaowu suddenly woke up and said secretly: "Oops, this guy is my boss after all, wouldn't it embarrass him if I ask this question?"

Suddenly, I heard the cadre chair laugh, his face improved, and he said with a smile: "You kid is really daring, you dare to ask me this question, but you are now my drinking friend, as the saying goes, there is no high or low on the wine table, since you dare to ask like this, it means that you are really concerned about my affairs, I might as well tell you." ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't expect this guy to become so fast, so he could only laugh dryly: "Minister, if you really don't want to say it, then don't say it." ”

"Hmph!" the cadre chair suddenly became unhappy and shouted: "Fang Xiaowu, what do you think of my cadre? Can I speak and not count? I want you to listen, you have to listen to me." If it were someone else, even the dean, I wouldn't have told me. ”

Fang Xiaowu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to it." ”

I saw that the cadre chair drank three glasses in a row, then put down the wine glass, smacked his mouth, looked at ****, and asked, "Do you know what my relationship with Minister Mo Xie is?"

"I have heard a little, you seem to be both brother and sister, and a couple. ”

"Then do you know who our master is?"

"Who is it?"

Fang Xiaowu was indeed curious.

"Our master is an elder of the Martial Arts Academy, who used to be the vice president of the Holy Sword Academy, and now if he is alive, he should be nine hundred years old. He had three disciples during his lifetime, the eldest disciple was me, the second disciple was Minister Mo Xie, and the third disciple was named Yushang ......"

"Fish intestines?"

"It's not a fish intestine, it's a fish dress, the one with a neon dress and a feather coat. I entered the Shimen with Minister Moxie, but this little junior sister in Yushang was more than thirty years younger than us, and she was a closed disciple of the master ten years before his old man's death.

When the little sister entered the school, she was only six or seven years old, and ten years later, she was already like a flower.

Originally, after the death of the master, Minister Mo Xie and I loved the little sister of Yu Shang even more because they were the senior brother and senior sister of Yu Dress, but because of this, there began to be conflicts between me and Minister Mo Xie. ”