Chapter 21 Tsundere Lady
"Fifty spirit stones. ”
Zhao Wen's slightly hurried voice came, causing Meng Qiu's figure to stagnate slightly, and he looked back and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Fight with me, win, it's all yours. Zhao Wen shook the spirit stone in his hand, his eyes playful.
"Seriously?" Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes, fifty spirit stones was not a small number, and it needed to be confirmed again.
"It's true, do you dare?"
"Deal. ”
After receiving Zhao Wen's exact reply, Meng Qiu agreed without hesitation, and the spirit stones sent to the door should not be in vain.
After a while, the news of the duel between Meng Qiu and Zhao Wen spread throughout the martial arts arena, and at the same time, the major handicaps also offered corresponding odds, Zhao Wen paid 0.5 to one, and Meng Qiu lost 20 to one.
Zhao Wen was born in a family of cultivating immortals, with a profound background, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, compared to Meng Qiu, there is only a seventh layer of qi refining, which comes from the world, and has no foundation, and there is no comparison between the two at all.
Since Meng Qiu chose to participate, it was impossible to be satisfied with Zhao Wen's fifty spirit stones, as expected, the handicap opened a huge odds, and the four of them would not waste such a good opportunity to make money in vain, so they hurriedly went to the major handicaps, placed heavy bets, and bet on Meng Qiu to win.
Others don't know Meng Qiu's strength, but Zhang Dachuan and the three of them are very clear, the former has even killed He Wu, who is comparable to a foundation building monk, not to mention Zhao Wen who is in the Qi refining period.
"A hundred spirit stones, bet on Meng Qiusheng. "Meng Qiu is in a handicap, betting to buy himself to win.
The next moment, strange eyes were cast around, as if they were looking at a fool.
"This junior brother, don't be impulsive, although Meng Qiu's odds are high, he will definitely lose. A disciple with an honest face spoke.
"How do you know that Meng Qiu will lose?"
Meng Qiu just wanted to reply, when a pleasant voice came from behind him, and he saw Zhou Yue walking slowly with fifteen.
Zhou Yue deserved to be the first beautiful disciple of the Ethereal Sword Sect, her delicate face and slender figure instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The honest disciple was also stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the betting guide next to him, which clearly marked the information of Zhao Wen and Meng Qiu, and predicted that Zhao Wen's winning rate would reach ninety.
I see, it's really professional.
Meng Qiu slandered in his heart, but he still bought it himself to win, and the honest disciple also sighed when he saw this, and shook his head regretfully.
"Two hundred spirit stones, Meng Qiusheng. ”
At this time, Zhou Yue's voice sounded again, causing a burst of uproar, only to see her casually throwing out a bunch of spirit stones, as if throwing garbage, she chose to bet on Meng Qiusheng.
"Senior Sister Zhou, no matter how you look at it, this Meng Qiu will not win, why waste spirit stones?" The disciple who sat in the village knew Zhou Yue's identity, and persuaded him with good words.
Zhou Yue's background is very large, and Zhou Cheng, the peak master of Tianji Peak, one of the seven peaks, is the old master of the Zhou family, and he is also the second elder of the Ethereal Sword Sect, and his status and strength are all first-class existences.
The reason why Zhao Wen and the others pursued Zhou Yue, in addition to Zhou Yue's own excellent conditions, also had this consideration, if they could become the son-in-law of the Zhou family, they would be able to obtain the best resources in the Ethereal Sword Sect, and their own family would also benefit immensely.
"It doesn't matter, buy Meng Qiu, it's okay if you lose. ”
Facing the admonition of others, Zhou Yue waved her hand, and the spirit stone was just a number to her.
Meng Qiu was a little surprised that Zhou Yue would buy herself to win, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhou, are you so optimistic about me?"
Zhou Yuemei glared at Meng Qiu, and snorted lightly: "You are so cunning, how can Zhao Wen be your opponent?"
Meng Qiu's smile froze, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect his image in Miss Tsundere's heart to be so chic, and hurriedly denied it, "No, I have always been an upright person, and I have a fair duel with Zhao Wen." ”
Zhou Yue sneered, obviously not believing Meng Qiu's nonsense, pinched the back of the fifteenth head and mentioned it in front of Meng Qiu, and said angrily: "Then you explain, what is going on?"
Suddenly, a bird with a basin swooped directly on Meng Qiu's head, fluttering, and successfully mashing Meng Qiu's hair into a bird's nest.
Meng Qiu took fifteen in his hand with black lines on his face, looked at it fixedly, and was startled, where is this fifteen, it is clearly a fat chicken.
The whole body is fleshy, and with a slight poke of his fingers, he pokes in half a finger, and he can bounce back, only the small bird's head can vaguely distinguish that it is fifteen.
"What, don't you speak?" Zhou Yue crossed her arms around her chest, staring at Meng Qiu with an unkind expression, her eyes cold.
Meng Qiu looked at Fifteen in a daze, a little dazed, and asked rhetorically, "Why is this happening?"
Zhou Yue was stunned when she heard this, and said with an angry smile: "It's not because of you, this bird only knows how to eat, eat, eat......"
After a long time, Meng Qiu sighed and asked, "Why don't I take it back to lose weight and send it back?"
"Not only that, I have something to do in the future, and you have to be on call to make up for my loss during this time. Zhou Yue stretched out two jade fingers and said in an unquestionable tone.
Meng Qiu was a little embarrassed, this was no different from selling his body, "Senior Sister Zhou, this is ...... Can you change it? I'm just a weak chicken junior brother, and it's useless. ”
"No, I can't. ”
Zhou Yue categorically refused, and coldly threatened: "You can not agree, but you also know my identity, hum......"
"Miss, you can find Zhao Wen and them, they must be on call, what do I want, why bother?"
Meng Qiu smiled bitterly, calmly and objectively analyzed a wave for Zhou Yue, hoping that she could change her mind.
Zhou Yue's red lips pursed lightly, "Don't, those stupid people only know how to fight and kill, it's too boring." ”
Meng Qiu's eyes rolled, and he said seriously: "Actually, I am also a reckless man, to kill ants, I have to use the Nine Styles of the Divine Sword, and I will bang seven or eight times before I give up." ”
Zhou Yuemei's eyes lit up and praised: "Be cautious, careful, I like it." ”
Meng Qiu's eyes widened, Zhou Yue actually praised this kind of heart-wrenching behavior, and she was helpless, she could only succumb to the obscenity of the tsundere lady, there was no way for others to be hard in the background, and her little arms and legs couldn't resist others at all.
"Let's go, Miss Ben wants to take a look today, what kind of conspiracy and trickery you used to defeat Zhao Wen. ”
Zhou Yue twisted her waist lightly and walked in front with straight long legs, while Meng Qiu cried and mourned, holding the fat fifteen and following closely to go to the martial arts stage.
On the martial arts arena, ten martial arts platforms lined up, and when they came to the agreed place, Zhao Wen was ready, waiting for Meng Qiu to come to the stage to start the war.
When he saw Meng Qiu appear behind Zhou Yue, Zhao Wen, who was in a good mood, immediately sank, his face sank, he couldn't get close to Zhou Yue with all his efforts, how did he do this mud leg?
However, thinking that it would not be long before he would be able to trample Meng Qiu under his feet in front of Zhou Yue, his depressed mood eased a little.
"The hour has come, and the martial arts exercise has begun. ”
With an order, the magic circles of the ten martial arts platforms were opened at the same time, and the disciples who participated in the martial arts performances entered one after another, and Meng Qiu and Zhao Wen also boarded the battle stage, ready to fight the winner.