Seventy-three Speak wildly
Because she still had to take care of Tiankui, who was still in bed, Lingzhi hurried back to the guest house after watching a competition with Jiuyin, but Wen Susu didn't notice this at all, because it wasn't until the second round of battles in the afternoon that she was finally temporarily freed from the theater in her mind that planned the "One Hundred and One Methods of Raiding Jiuyin". Although she was already thinking about it very hard...... But unfortunately, none of these hundred and one methods can be used.
…… Well, she admits she's stuck in this cycle of bitterness.
However, there is not so much time for her to seriously study the matter of the target of the strategy at the moment, because the first game of the second round has already begun, and this time it is the disciple of Phoenix Mountain Villa of No. 1 and the famous sword club of Songtang of No. 1. Although Matsudo was also injured in the battle with her, he was actually not in a big physical condition, he was mainly mentally hit hard, so he lost this game without playing much.
And when Wen Susu had already come to the stage and was ready to start the battle with Lu Hao, she realized that if she rotated her opponent in this way, she would have to face Jiuyin tomorrow afternoon at most......
Don't, she's still mentally ready, isn't it?!
Wen Susu, who was suddenly filled with a sense of crisis, triggered his on-the-spot stunt again, and this game began to be a suppressive upper hand, and the Phoenix Villa disciple of the Lu Hao may not be inferior to her, but when she came up, she lost a step in momentum, so she quickly lost.
Wen Susu won the score of the second game but still did not feel relaxed, she was engrossed in watching the third duel between Wu Hao and Ji Hao, and when it came to the battle between the lay disciples of the Seven Number Tianlong Temple and Jiuyin, Wen Susu's attention was almost focused on the peak. If she can still win the next game, then she can give up the competition with Jiuyin, but if she can't win, giving up Jiuyin's game again is a record of two wins and two losses, which is too dangerous in the three-out ten-game system, so the best way is that she can find something from the actions and details of Jiuyin's illusion, even if there is a slight chance of winning, otherwise in such a situation where she has no bottom in her heart, even if she makes up her mind to fight, the probability of winning is infinitely close to zero......
And there are not a few people who have Wen Susu's idea, so the afternoon Jiuyin event attracted more onlookers than in the morning, and there was a lot of confusion on the inside and outside of the three floors, Wen Susu noticed that there were more disciples from the Famous Sword Club, including Zejun who had met in the Flower Hall that day, and Xiang Hao, who was standing beside him at this time.
When Xiang Wei saw Wen Susu, his eyes were naturally on fire, but this time there was his senior brother, and the purpose of their coming was Jiuyin, so he just glared at him twice, and Wen Susu was entangled in Jiuyin's illusion, where would he have the time to deal with him, but it was not easy to say whether her "turning a blind eye" would hook Xiang Hao's anger better.
Jiu Yin still didn't care how many spectators there were around, he made a "please" gesture to the opponent of the other side Tianlong Temple after Gong Jin announced the opening remarks, but what everyone didn't expect was that this lay disciple of Tianlong Temple, who had completely become a foil in this competition, said to Gong Jin calmly at this time, "In this competition, I admit defeat." ”
At this moment, it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and many people who came to see the illusion couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with this person's performance of escaping, but this person estimated that he had done a good job in self-cultivation in Tianlong Temple, and what Qianfu pointed out was still calm, Wen Susu was a little crying and laughing below, and at the same time, he was even more wavering about his decision that had not yet been broken. And the admission of defeat by this person in Tianlong Temple, in the eyes of some audiences, is not just a simple matter of being spineless.
"It's ...... Tenryu Temple's Fan Yi, right? Zejun looked at the person who walked down from the ring with a calm expression, thought about it carefully, and asked Xiang Hao, who was standing next to him, to confirm.
"Probably." Xiang Wei replied casually, and there was a hint of mockery on his lips, obviously disdainful of this person's escape.
Seeing him behave like this, Zejun couldn't help frowning, and knocked on his little junior brother with a very high talent but still a young heart, "It's better for you to pay more attention to things other than swords, if you are just in the Tianlong Temple a year ago, but you can be selected to participate in this sword trial conference, what does this mean?" You must know that Tianlong Temple is not like other sects, and it attaches great importance to the elders and young generations, and if it is not for the extremely outstanding strength in that kind of place, it will never come out so soon. ”
"But he didn't admit defeat without even fighting." Xiang Wei obviously didn't take Zejun's words to heart.
"When are you not so pushy?" Zejun had no problem with himself, a genius junior, so he could only sigh, "He admits defeat, that is, he believes that even if he can win this competition, it will be very difficult to win...... In other words, the illusion of the Linglong League, which is nine yin, has reached the point where even the young masters of Tianlong Temple dare not fight hard. ”
Zejun said very solemnly, and Xiang Wei gradually put away his contempt, and his eyes became a little excited when he looked at Jiuyin, "Illusion...... ”
"Illusion, according to legend, is a kind of thaumaturgy for cultivating divine consciousness, and those who can see its way must have divine consciousness beyond the reach of ordinary people. The illusion created by the powerful divine consciousness is real in the eyes of the recipient, and life in it is life, and death is death, which can be said to be an extremely terrifying technique. However, the disadvantages of this spell are also obvious, as long as the divine sense of the recipient is stronger than that of the caster, then the caster is very likely to be counterattacked, and it can be said that people who can practice illusion are usually extremely confident in their divine sense, and ...... Most of them have no regard for their lives and regard life and death as nothing. Zejun naturally saw Xiang Hao's eagerness to try, so he had to say more heavily, "If you really meet him in the next competition, remember to be careful." ”
At the end of Xiang Ai's words, he actually laughed quite strangely, "Senior brother, I never thought that you and Bai Ming had such a deep hatred, but you still treat the rest of Tianlong Temple equally?" ”
As soon as Zejun heard him mention the word Bai Ming, his whole face became hideous, he glared at Xiang Hao fiercely, and even his tone became gritted teeth, "It was a personal grudge between me and Bai Ming, and it didn't involve others, he hid from me for ten years, this time, ...... Hmph, you'd better mind yourself. There's nothing to see here, and you're not going to prepare your own competition? ”
"Senior brother, let's go first, I'll be there later." When Xiang Wei said this, he had already looked in the direction of Wen Susu.
Wen Susu didn't know anything about the conversation between the two brothers, so when Xiang Hao walked towards her, she was still struggling with the loss of an opportunity to observe illusions up close, and whether she would admit defeat to Jiuyin tomorrow.
So when she was already irritable, it was more understandable that she would be on fire when she heard a not very friendly "Hey, woman" that could only be regarded as a suspicious greeting.
"Is it true that your famous sword will not even have the basic cultivation of calling other people's names?!" Now in Wen Susu's eyes, mist = annoying, she has completely forgotten that this benevolent brother is also one of the objects she wants to woo......
“…… You! Xiang Hao, who didn't want to be angry with her, rushed out again because of this sentence, and just wanted to choke back with the words, but when he caught a glimpse of Gong Jin who was glancing in their direction, he finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and after a duet between Gong Jin and Lingzhi in the morning, he was really afraid of these two people now. So he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and reluctantly said to Wen Susu: "You are going to fight with that Jiuyin of the Linglong Alliance tomorrow?" ”
“…… So what? When it comes to her biggest headache now, Wen Susu's tone is not so confident.
"No, I just want to inquire first, are you going to be like that coward in Tianlong Temple, and lose without a fight?" When Xiang Wei spoke, he did not hide his ridicule, "But I guess I asked too much, with your strength, if you fight with Jiuyin with all your might...... Tsk, sure enough, it's important to save your life. ”
Wen Susu felt that something was wrong when she heard this, she glanced at Xiang Wei, "What is Xiang Ai Gongzi doing with the agitation method on me for no reason?" ”
“…… Who used the agitation method. Although Xiang Ai immediately refuted her, this rebuttal ...... A blind person can see the problem.
Wen Susu couldn't get used to the jumping changes of being irritable and suddenly becoming arrogant, but she quickly figured out the key, "Is the prince of Xiang Wei curious about Jiuyin's illusions, so he deliberately came to provoke me, lest I also learn the brother of Tianlong Temple tomorrow and admit defeat when he comes up, then it will make you happy again?" ”
"Hmph, I guessed it well, but you woman can't help but think too highly of yourself, with your level, it is not an instant matter to defeat the illusion of Shang Jiuyin." Xiang Wei's speculation about Wen Susu was to deal with it by humming, and at the end he added, "I don't have so much leisure to provoke you, at most...... It's just to laugh at you. ”
Wen Susu's eyebrows jumped, she was wrong, she was really wrong, how could this kid be so cute as Tsundere, there was no one in his eyes at all, so that people didn't want to flatten him all the time! She took a deep breath and suddenly thanked him quite sincerely, "...... I would also like to thank Mr. Xiang Ai for helping me make a big decision. ”
"Huh?" He was stunned.
"I just decided, tomorrow against Jiuyin, I will never admit defeat." After really making up his mind, all the emotions that were tangled and headaches were gone, and now Wen Susu really looked relieved.
"You're all right, right? Yesterday, Liancheng faced the illusion is the end, you should have seen it, and you even dared to say wildly......" Xiang Wei suddenly stopped talking halfway through his words, probably remembering his original purpose, and he didn't know which position to stand on for a while.
"It doesn't matter if you speak wildly, or if you don't do it yourself, sometimes, some things, but you have to do it." Wen Susu sighed and sighed, but he really had a bit of the courage to be sluggish and cold, "Whether you want to provoke me or laugh at me, now the goal should be achieved, can you please retreat quickly, young master?" I know what the future holds, so please be early tomorrow. After saying this, she didn't care what Xiang Hao's reaction was, turned around and walked to the edge of the ring, and there was the last game, and then she was finally able to go back to rest.
Wen Susu, who was already physically and mentally exhausted on the first day, hung her head, so when she heard Gong Jin's words that she seemed to be talking to, the whole person was stunned.
"Whether it's crazy words or lofty ambitions, it's too early to make a conclusion, and I hope that Miss Wen won't be arrogant."