Chapter 17: Li Mu loses

Shi Yi's words fell, and the audience fell into a deathly silence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Involuntarily, everyone's eyes looked towards Li Mu, and a smile in their eyes was not revealed.

These three Li family teenagers have all failed, and the two little girls are Shi Yi's opponents?

In other words, the thousand lower-grade spirit stones have already become Shi Yi's bag.

Quietly, he earned a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which was more than the sum that Shi Yi had asked for from the Shi family over the years.

Sensing the gaze of the Shi family in the audience, Li Mu's face turned blue and white for a while, and the combat power that Shi Yi showed was really beyond his expectations.

Looking back, the two girls of the Li family were pale and full of fear at this time.

A trace of coldness flashed in Li Mu's eyes, and he looked at Shi Yi and said: "This time you are powerful, after seven days, the battle of Qinglan City, my Li family will definitely get today's humiliation back!"

After speaking, Li Mu waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Subsequently, Li Su and the two girls helped Li Feng, and Li Yun left in embarrassment.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Li Shan hurriedly chased after him.

Before leaving, Li Shan looked back, glanced at Shi Yi and Shi Hao, and said, "This matter won't be settled like this!"

After speaking, Li Shan quickly left.

She knew that if she stayed here, she would definitely be bullied and insulted by everyone in the Shi family, and even ......

"Good, good, good...... Haha!"

It wasn't until Li Mu and the others left completely that Shi Shun burst out laughing.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he threw the bag containing the lower grade spirit stone to Shi Yi, and said with a relieved face: "Yi'er, this is the trophy of your victory over the opponent, take it!"

Taking the bag, Shi Yi nodded, then turned around and got out of the ring, and walked towards the stands.

After returning the long sword to Shi Jian, he didn't say much or more, and stood there quietly, not rejoicing at the slightest about his previous victory.

Taking in Shi Yi's reflection, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of many elders of the Shi family, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Sure enough, the blow makes people grow, once that snow moon wind flower, purple drunk gold fan, now he actually has such a bearing, not arrogant or impatient, very good!"

"Ahem!"

Just when Shi Yi was admired by everyone as a treasure, Shi Shun coughed and shifted everyone's attention to himself.

"Now the head of the family announces: Shi Hao, Shi Yi, Shi Jian, Shi Qian, and Shi Lei have won the quota of the sword pool, and they will enter the sword pool on a certain day!"

Continuing to finish the words that had been interrupted before, Shi Shun waved his hand and said, "The clan competition is over, everyone is dispersed, and the top ten are preparing for the battle of Qinglan City in seven days!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

When the words fell, the audience should be resounding.

Especially the top ten, one by one is even more excited at this time.

Qinglan City Battle, that is the place where the Qunying Academy selects its disciples.

If he can participate in the battle of Qinglan City, he may be able to soar into the sky, leave the small place of Qinglan City, and go to where the royal capital is located.

"Shi Hao, Shi Yi, Shi Jian, Shi Qian, Shi Lei, you come with me!"

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Shi Shun glanced at the five people in the stands and called them by name.

"Yes!"

Bowing down and saluting, Shi Yi wondered slightly in his heart, what was the matter with his father calling the five of them?

With puzzlement, he followed Shi Shun and walked step by step towards the depths of the inner courtyard of the Shi family.

Half an hour later, Shi Yi and the others were taken to an attic.

This attic is 20 feet high, with a total of three floors, blue bricks and green tiles, which is completely inconsistent with the gorgeous style of the outside world.

On the attic gate, there is a plaque hanging: Martial Arts Pavilion!

"Martial Arts Pavilion, Father, are you going to let us go in and choose martial arts?"

Shi Hao's brows furrowed, and he asked with some determination.

As soon as these words came out, except for Shi Yi, the three of Shi Jian became excited.

Martial Arts Pavilion, which contains the Shi family's savings for hundreds of years, has many secret techniques and martial arts classics.

One day inside, it will be used for life.

Nodding, Shi Shun said with a serious face: "The five people brought by Li Mu this time are the five who failed the Li family, that is to say, there are five stronger than them." ”

After a pause, Shi Shun continued: "I watched a few people before, and my cultivation was almost the same as yours, but my mastery of advanced martial arts was even better, so before entering the sword pool at noon every day, you were in this martial arts pavilion, so you should comprehend it well!"

After speaking, a hint of ending flashed on Shi Shun's face.

The Shi family, the Li family and the Zhou family are all the three major families in Qinglan City.

Over the years, the Zhou family has been powerful, and the Shi and Li families can only compete with them by uniting.

But now that the relationship between the Shi and Li families has reached a freezing point, the Li family is not afraid, because they have a beautiful girl in the sky: Li Baguio.

In contrast, the Shi family is steadily losing the wind at this time, and the one that can alleviate the family crisis is the battle of Qinglan City seven days later.

But seeing that everyone in the Li family had mastered the yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, Shi Shun had no choice but to open the martial arts pavilion while being helpless.

Only by improving their strength as soon as possible can the Shi family have a chance of winning after seven days.

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Hearing that Shi Shun asked him and the others to stay until noon tomorrow, Shi Jian and the three of them were overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down to show their gratitude.

"Well, go ahead, Yi'er, you wait!"

Nodding, Shi Shun waved his hand at Shi Hao and the others, motioning for them to go in, but stretched out his hand to stop Shi Yi.

In this regard, Shi Hao glanced at Shi Shun thoughtfully, and then walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion with the excited Shi Jian tried.

"Father, what is the matter with you stopping the child?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Shi Yi's eyes, and he immediately asked.

"Yi'er, who taught you the palm skills and identity you performed before, as well as the unpredictable swordsmanship?"

There were only two father and son left in the field, and Shi Shun was not hypocritical, and went straight to the point.

The previous battle between Shi Yi and the Li family, the Eight Desolate Palms of Zhigang Zhiyang, the elegant and gentle willow steps, and the god-like swordsmanship all made Shi Shun very curious.

"Eh!" Shi Yi was speechless for a while, and said secretly: "Do you want to tell you that I am not your Yi'er, but the god king of a thousand years ago?"

Of course, such a thought only flashed away, and Shi Yi replied: "A few years ago, I helped a beggar on the street, and he handed it to me, but I felt troublesome, so I didn't practice at that time. ”

Shi Yi didn't feel ashamed at all when he said this nonsense, and scratched his head after speaking, looking honest.

"That's it!" Shi Shun heard this, groaned for a while, and then sighed: "There are countless masters in the world, Yi'er, you can have an adventure with this, it is really unparalleled luck!"

After speaking, Shi Shun shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't meet someone as high as my predecessors." ”

Listening to Shi Shun's self-talk, Shi Yi tried to hold back a smile, and thought in his mind: "The master of the world in your mouth is right in front of you!"

After a long time, Shi Shun came back to his senses, looked at Shi Yi, who was still standing in place, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said, "Yi'er, go!"

"Father, then I'll go in first!"

Nodding, Shi Yi bowed, then turned around and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Gentle, our children are all grown up, where are you, are you still alive?"

It wasn't until Shi Yi's figure entered the Martial Arts Pavilion that Shi Shun sighed, and a trace of attachment flashed on his resolute face.

After stopping in place for a long time, Shi Shun turned around and left, but he didn't notice that after he turned around, behind the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a figure stood in place.