The huge city lord's mansion suddenly rolled like a tide, and there was a lot of noise, and the eyes converged on the stage, to be precise, on the body of the only person on the stage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who would have thought that Lu Zheng would shoot so quickly? Who would have thought that this sixth cultivator on the field could be so brittle?

But there are also people who secretly gloat. Lu Zheng's move is resolute, looking at the scenery on the surface, but in fact, it is also the danger of overloading and exploding. More people speculated that Lu Zheng was just strong at this time, and with that momentary outburst, he couldn't recover no matter how much pill he swallowed in a short period of time.

Lu Zheng grinned, raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, forced down the churning of his lungs, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, no matter how serious the injury was, he still had a bit of wolf-like ruthlessness and domineering, and continued to laugh.

"I don't know who will play next, please. ”

Lu Zheng thinks that his head can be broken and bleeding can be flowed, but his bearing cannot be lost, he waved his sleeves and arched his hands, and smiled at the corners of his lips, which has his own elegance. But really, when the man strolled from a distance, until he had reached the high platform, he could no longer laugh.

The white clothes are fluttering, the green shirt is wrapped in plain, and the silk silk is in the wind.

Cold eyebrows, delicate face, scorching brilliance.

In front of him, a different kind of woman dressed in white and covered with a green shirt and robe, Lu Zheng couldn't take his eyes off.

Lu Zheng never thought that the one who appeared on the seventh line would be Dugu Antsheng, and she was only one number ahead of Lin Yuangui, but she became his opponent. Unless he defeated the ant clothes, his idea of cleaning up Lin Yuangui with his own hands would not be realized.

However, none of this matters. The important thing is that in the face of Dugu Ant, Lu Zheng really didn't know how to do it.

Lu Zheng asked himself, in the face of the people who live on the tip of his heart, can he really be willing?

Just thinking about it, Lu Zheng felt a headache.

Lu Zheng is so entangled, why not Dugu Ant?

On the test table, Lu Zheng, who was smiling, and Dugu Ant, who frowned lightly, stood still and looked at each other, but no one opened their mouths or moved.

Time seems to stand still, only the wind rustles, blowing from time to time.

The people eating melons at the bottom couldn't help but breathe tightly, and their movements were light, for fear that they would accidentally make a little noise and alarm something.

But this is after all a much-anticipated Dao Demon Martial Arts, and the stalemate of time is just to accumulate more power for the final war, and once it breaks out, the earth will shake.

Not long after, someone secretly opened a gambling game, betting that a pair of lovers would fight against each other, and one of them would die miserably. As for who failed miserably, it depends on whether Miss Dugu is willing to give it up. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Zheng, who had several vicious fights in a row and broke out once overloaded, had lost his strength at this moment, so the key to the victory or defeat of this lover fight was not in him, but in Dugu Ant.

As soon as Dugu Ant Shang made a move, it was estimated that he would be able to defeat Lu Zheng easily without using fifty percent of his skills. If she is a little ruthless, she can easily beat Lu Zheng to death. However, if Dugu Ant is a little more childlike, he can't make a move, or simply let go of the water to admit defeat, then it will be surprising and even terrifying.

But domineering and cold-hearted like Miss Dugu, is she really willing to admit defeat as soon as she plays?

Lu Zheng was entangled, and Dugu Ant hesitated.

Even if it is a pair of petty loves, it is still difficult to admit defeat without fighting, not to mention, the victory or defeat of this game is related to whether or not you can go far in the Dao Demon Martial Arts.

Lu Zheng wanted to clean up Lin Yuangui with his own hands, and Dugu Ant was recognized as the strongest candidate for the first person in the rivers and lakes under the age of 100. Such two people, for a while, can only be more hesitant, but the bell of the competition has already been ringing for a long time, and if they don't fight again, they can't say anything. After all, the competition is not a child's play, the competition stage is not a stage, some things are unavoidable, and the victory and defeat are destined to be divided.

Suddenly, Dugu Ant narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes again, his eyes flowed, he smiled slightly, glanced at Lu Zheng slowly, and immediately, without warning, he turned around and walked towards the stage.

The back was cold, and the wind was swirling, but Lu Zheng still saw the gentleness from the familiar back. In his eyes, ant clothes have always been gentle as water to himself. She can not hesitate to defend herself desperately when she has no affection, and she can sacrifice her life for herself into the sea of corpse demon blood when her affection is hazy, why can't she take the initiative to admit defeat on top of affection?

Lu Zheng's mood fluctuated, like the wind blowing on the surface of a lake, causing layers of ripples.

Just when one foot of Dugu Antshang had stepped on the first stone step, the audience was already in a commotion, Dugu Shuhe was slapping the table, and Dugu was in the magic knife. At this moment, Lu Zheng suddenly heard a smile from the stage.

"Against Lu Zheng, he fought for a long time, and he had no intention of fighting to the death, so he admitted defeat. ”

"Wow!"

It was like a stone suddenly thrown into the surface of a calm lake, and there was a surging noise in the audience again, but this time, Lu Zheng listened to it very well.

Dugu Ant looked back suddenly, frowned, and opened his mouth to say something.

But Lu Zheng moved fast enough, and as soon as he finished speaking, he jumped and jumped off the high platform. landed on the ground with his feet and flew out of the test bench, and now, he just didn't admit defeat and lost.

But did he really lose?

The strange and complicated eyes of Dugu Ant on the stage pleased Lu Zheng very well and made the smile on the corner of his mouth deeper.

Lu Zheng walked back to his seat under the interweaving of many enthusiastic eyes, this time, the old man and the brother-in-law each threw him a white eye, but it was rare that he did not squeeze or beat anyone.

Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng deliberately ran over, one of them slapped him on the shoulder, Qiu Chi smiled and didn't speak, Mo Zifeng leaned into his ear and praised: "You kid is good!"

Whether it is good or not, Lu Zheng doesn't know, he only knows that this initiative to admit defeat makes him very happy in his heart. Even though he heard someone on the side laughing and saying that he was stupid and unworthy, Lu Zheng's mind was still very calm and he felt that it was worth it.

What can be won on the battlefield, that's nothing.

If you want him to fight to the death with the ant clothes, one side will be injured, that is for sure. What's more, his current situation is simply hard support, as soon as he fights, it is disrespectful to the other party if he doesn't fight seriously, and he has to do his best if he fights seriously. At that time, no one will feel good if they hurt anyone. Even though Lin Yuangui is annoying, for the sake of a Lin Yuangui, he has not forgotten everything.

And knowing that he is not an opponent, he wants to pull his sweetheart to fight for life and death, Lu Zheng looks down on such an act, and he can't do it. And Ant Shang has roughly the same idea as him, and he actually has the intention of admitting defeat. So what's not to be satisfied with? And sometimes, it's the winner who admits defeat, just like now. (To be continued.) )