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Yang Li obviously had a little bit in mind, and Tian Xiao was not an idiot, how could he not understand. He slowly retracted his hand and said, "I lost." ”

"It's so risky to win, just a little bit." He Xiaogong breathed a sigh of relief.

The thorn wall that was rushing towards Yang Li from behind was already wrapped around his body, if Yang Li's speed was a little slower, he would probably be tied up by the thorn wall, and he would lose.

Mo Lin has a different opinion from He Xiaogong, in the real battle, the gap is often only a little bit. It is precisely this little bit of difference that determines victory or defeat, life and death, and must not be underestimated.

"In the fourth game, Mojia Yang Li won." Baili Xi announced the results, which attracted cheers, and the Mo family won two of the first four games, which is certainly worth rejoicing.

Half of the games were followed by a short break. Many spectators took the opportunity to go to the toilet or buy snacks from the nearby stalls. He Xiaogong ran to buy a handful of melon seeds, and ate them with relish, but he refused to let his mouth have a moment of leisure.

"Qianqian is the sixth game, her opponent is the farmer's Tiger Shili, I think the odds of winning are very good." He Xiaogong analyzed while eating.

"Not necessarily." Mo Lin shook his head, he didn't believe in Luo Qianqian's strength, but he felt that the major families were hiding dragons and crouching tigers, maybe some people's strength was a little weaker, but there must be outstanding characters, if Luo Qianqian was negligent, it was really not certain who would die.

"You're not very good, I'll sue her when the game is over." Limpo threatened.

Mo Lin was afraid of him and didn't dare to say more, but fortunately, the break time was almost over, and Baili Xi announced that the second half of the game had begun.

The two contestants in the fifth game are Wei Chaofeng of the Taoist family and Nan Hengfei of the Bing family, Nan Hengfei is the little fat man who always looks at Mo Lin unpleasantly.

This fight was very long, and Wei Chaofeng of the Taoist Danding faction kept swallowing all kinds of pills until the audience was almost asleep, and finally defeated Nan Hengfei in a stuffy battle.

Fortunately, in the next game, the audience finally recovered and shouted Luo Qianqian's name loudly.

"In the sixth game, Mojia Luo Qianqian played against the farmer tiger Shili." Baili Xi announced.

Luo Qianqian is the best of the younger generation of female ink artists in the village, and her popularity is high. She walked into the ring step by step, smiling and saluting the audience. Mo Lin's gaze stayed on her, and his heart was full of expectation and envy. He expected Luo Qianqian to win, and he was even more envious that she could have such an opportunity to defend the honor of the Mo Scholar in front of the villagers, and his complicated emotions were floating in his heart, and Mo Lin himself didn't know what it was like.

Hu Shili was born with a face full of meat, a big waist and a round physique, ** upper body, and a short tiger skin skirt around his lower body walked on stage, followed by a colorful tiger. Mo Lin looked at his appearance, and said in his heart that this person was probably a reckless person with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, and Luo Qianqian was afraid that it would take some effort to win him head-on. To deal with such an opponent, outwitting should be the best way.

Although he knew that the beast warriors among the peasant children all drove fierce beasts to fight, some people still let out bursts of boos when they saw that Hu Shili used a tiger to deal with a weak little girl like Luo Qianqian.

"Uh......h Hmph......" The fierce tiger next to Hu Shili shook his body, and the tiger eyes swept over the stage, and the audience who was swept by that murderous gaze felt cold. Knowing that the tiger would not hurt people, he was still faintly uneasy.

"Can Qianqian do it?" Lin Bo looked at the tiger dumbfounded, "Admit defeat." ”

He Xiaogong gave Lin Bo a chisel fiercely: "What nonsense, how can the ink man admit defeat!" ”

Although Mo Lin didn't make a sound, he was also worried about Luo Qianqian in his heart. The farmer's guardian beast is not an ordinary beast, and the farmer's warriors not only know how to domesticate the guardian beast, they are also fierce warriors themselves. Luo Qianqian's encounter with such an opponent should be a huge test.

Luo Qianqian slowly took out the weapon—two jet-black scimitars, which Uncle Luo had bought from the traveling merchant after she passed the ink exam. The two scimitars are a pair, divided into yang blades and yin blades, which are the top grades of the soldiers in terms of quality, and the price is of course not cheap, almost spending most of Uncle Luo's savings.

The horizontal flesh on Hu Shili's face trembled, and he stuffed the two fingers of his left hand into his mouth and whistled. The tiger was leisurely looking at the audience, but when he heard the whistle, he immediately turned his head and stared at Luo Qianqian in front of him viciously.

"This is my guardian beast nine powers, if you are afraid, surrender." Tiger Shili came with a sentence without a head.

Luo Qianqian shook her head slightly, her twin knives crossed in front of her, ready for battle.

"Nine Forces, Chong!" Tiger Shili roared, Tiger Jiuli heard the master's order, the two hind legs kicked violently, a tiger pounced and rushed towards Luo Qianqian, the blood basin mouth opened, and the two front claws were extremely sharp to catch out.

Jiuli's body carried a smell unique to fierce beasts, and this flutter brought a gust of fishy wind. Luo Qianqian frowned slightly, looked at the direction where the nine forces were coming, and her body bounced up lightly, and the double knives were like two scimitars, slashing towards the tiger's head brightly.

"Woohoo!" Jiuli was not a stupid beast, seeing the sword light flickering, he suddenly stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and brazenly waved his tiger claw, and slapped his claw on the blade of Luo Qianqianyang's blade.

Luo Qianqian's wrist shook, and she was almost shaken off by the huge force of the nine forces. She snapped, and her body did a somersault in the air, falling backwards, hoping to distance herself from Jiuli.

Before he could land, a dark shadow suddenly rushed forward. Luo Qianqian was startled, but saw that the person who came was Hu Shili, his eyes were red, his hair was scattered, his body was low, and his limbs were on the ground, and he looked exactly like Jiuli.

"Bestiality!" Luo Qianqian had this thought in her heart, and she only hated herself for being careless. The double knives in his hands wanted to seal the vital point in front of him, but he called Hu Shili to split it with one claw and grabbed it on her shoulder.

"Ah......" Luo Qianqian retreated in pain, only to feel trembling all over. Tiger Shili's claw hit her previous wound right away, and the scab that had just formed was scratched open, and blood immediately gushed out, instantly soaking through her sleeves.

Mo Lin could see clearly on the stage, jumping up, nervous.

Tiger Shili succeeded in one blow, and did not stop, he was on the right and Jiuli was on the left, like two twin tigers, and hit Luo Qianqian at the same time.

Luo Qianqian was trained by the Ink Warrior, and although she was in danger and injured, she did not panic. She took two steps back, saw the gap between the ten forces and the nine forces of the tiger, and suddenly fit ** In the gap, the double knives flew left and right, and the knife flowers danced, flying and slashing towards one person and one tiger.