Sword Sect, on the sword platform, the night of the platform and Han Yuer stood opposite each other, causing a sigh on the stage.

The former's complexion was not very good, because he felt that the Qi Sect had sent a female disciple to the stage with the intention of humiliating himself.

The latter was not easy to listen to the sighs from the audience, after all, it was a daughter's family, and her skin was relatively thin.

"Shhh, are you afraid of losing to our young sect master, so you actually sent an injured female disciple to the stage. ”

"Haha, Murong Zheng knows that he is inferior to the young sect master, and he is willing to let a girl's family help him carry the black cauldron, and the people of the Qi Sect are really shameless. ”

"Go down, go down, just because you also want to fight with our young sect master, and you are impatient, right?"

"That's it, even if you want to stand out for your man, you should weigh how many pounds you have, right?"

"Haha, it's just stupid!"

“......”

Under the sword platform, the voices of scolding, slandering, and even humiliation drifted into Han Yu'er's ears word by word, such ugly words, even Tang Xiao, who was recognized as the most bastard in the Qi Sect, couldn't say it, and when she heard it from one of her daughters, she really couldn't stand it.

"Mother, don't you envy the many beauties of our Qi Sect, you know that your Bird Sword Sect is rich in ugly monsters, and one old witch is not enough, isn't it?" Tang Xiao said that he was very good, even if he was one enemy and a thousand, it was not difficult in the eyes of Murong Xiu and the others.

Saying these words in front of so many people, even Wan Yuying herself, he suddenly became the target of everyone, and Wan Yuying on the stage was even more cold-eyed, seeing that a war of words was about to break out.

"Shut up!"

In the audience, Taiyong felt more and more that something was wrong, but for a while, he didn't know what was wrong, and when he heard the chaos in the audience, he couldn't help but scold angrily, so that everyone quieted down.

"Since you've had enough noise, let's start!" At this moment, Han Yu'er, who had already come to the center of the stage, snorted softly, and her extremely decisive voice reached the ears of the first person present.

"Okay, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, uncle. "I didn't meet Murong Zheng, and I have some regrets about it, but regrets are regrets, in this way, he is bound to be able to successfully enter the sword mound, which is enough, as for the battle with Murong Zheng, what does it matter if it is late.

"I announce, in the first game of the sword, the Sword Sect Yutai will face the Qi Sect Han Yu'er at night, and the !! will begin."

"I throw in the towel!"

Almost at the moment when Fei Cheng announced the start, Han Yuer's crisp voice came from the stage again, and then, ignoring the sluggish and surprised eyes of the audience, she turned around and walked to the audience, and directly exposed the two of them on the stage.

"Shh!!h

By the time everyone in the Sword Sect reflected, Han Yuer had already returned to the audience, which made everyone in the Sword Sect sigh again.

Looking at the seat, Tan Taiye felt more and more that something was wrong, and the whole person collapsed on the chair, falling into deep thought, and he suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap.

"Qi Sect is nothing more than that, it's better to admit defeat directly, so as to save people embarrassment. After Fei Cheng announced the victory of the first battle of the Xuan Tai Night, according to his father's previous instructions, he came to the sword platform in a flash, and pointed the unknown sword directly at the location of the Qi Sect disciple, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Hmm, it's the beginning of the show!" On the audience, Murong Bai stretched his arms as if he had really fallen asleep in this short period of time.

"Hey, hey, this time it's your Sword Sect's turn to be embarrassed. With Tang Xiao's extremely loud voice, Murong Zheng's figure had already appeared on the sword platform, standing in front of the Ming Sword of the Tai Tai, from the stage to the stage, from being despised to looking down on the other party, this is Murong Zheng's momentum, the momentum of a truly strong man.

"Go down, I won't embarrass you. Murong Zheng said flatly.

With just these few words, even though he held a sharp weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"You, you, you......" You didn't say anything for a long time, his fear was from the heart, and everyone could see that his sword-holding arm was trembling at the moment.

"Tian Ji horse racing?" In the stands, Taiyong stood up suddenly, but then sat back weakly, one move was missing, and he lost the whole game, even if he understood the intention of the Qi Sect, after losing the main battle general of Tangtai Ye, as well as Tangtai Ming, he was powerless to return to the sky, knowing that the defeat was decided.

Tian Ji horse racing is a major allusion in the history of Zhongzhou, revealing how to make good use of one's own shortcomings to deal with the strengths of opponents, so as to win in the race.

The above is in the middle, the middle is in the bottom, and the bottom is in the top, this is Tang Xiao's way to win.

"Defeated!!" screamed, Taiyong seemed to be much older in an instant, and he was no longer as high-spirited as before, and when the next time the sword shrine was opened, he didn't know what year and month it would be, and the only thing to be thankful for was that his eldest son had a place.

"Elder Fei, don't you announce the start yet?" On the sword platform, Murong Zheng was behind him with one hand, ignoring the strange sword in Taiming's hand, and turned his head to Fei Cheng and said.

It happened too suddenly, and the battle between Taiming and Murong Zheng was bound to lose, and Fei Cheng couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only ask for help from Taiyong in the audience, but the latter was lying motionless on the chair, and he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, why did you see my senior brother on stage, and even the referee was so scared that he was silent?"

"Haha!!"

Offstage, driven by Tang Xiao, all the Qi Sect disciples burst into laughter, which was much more arrogant than the previous Sword Sect disciples' performance.

The disciples of the Sword Sect turned red one by one, how could they still be as excited as before, and they all drooped their heads.

"You Qi Sect is so despicable!"

"Yes, it is simply shameless to use such despicable means. ”

After holding back for a long time, he finally began to fight back against the Qi Sect under the leadership of a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"Fart, how are we despicable, come, come, come, you come and tell me, how despicable, where is despicable, say?" If anyone is reasonable with Tang Xiao, he will definitely have nothing to blame, and he will break away from the crowd, only to see him jump on the head of a stone lion, cross his waist with one hand, and point at the disciples of the Sword Sect with the other, so he is not arrogant.

"You, you, you ......"

If they really let them point out the despicable places of the Qi Sect, no one can really say it, if you want to say that the big bully the small, what is the night of the Qi Sect, if you want to say that the battle is unreasonable, then there is nothing to do with the Qi Sect, because that is the rule set by the Qi Sect himself, and it has nothing to do with the Qi Sect at all.

"You, you, you. Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect had nothing to say, Tang Xiaoyi turned to look at the stage, "Hey, what kind of waste elder is that, it's useless for you to delay any longer, do you really think that your little young master can win against my senior brother?"

As he spoke, Tang Xiao secretly gestured to his fellow disciples.

"Go to war, start a war!! " The disciples of the Zhongqi Sect collectively urged.

Qi Sect shouted like this, even if the Sword Sect was shameless, it could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and swallow it in the stomach with bitterness, and if it continued like this, how could the Sword Sect gain a foothold in Zhongzhou.

"The competition continues. Finally, the audience came back to his senses and said weakly, his idea is very simple, even if he loses, he must lose decently.

"I, I announce that the second game of the Sword Sect Tai Ming against the Qi Sect Murong Zheng will start !!"

"I, I throw in the towel!!"

The dramatic scene was staged again, and before Fei Cheng finished speaking, Tang Tai Ming ran away, Murong Zheng's strength He couldn't be clearer, fighting against him would be the end of nine deaths, how could he take care of Tan Tai Yong's murderous gaze, and ran out of the crowd in a puff of smoke.

"Shhhh!!h

"Rubbish!" "Rubbish!" On the seat, Taiyong watched his uncompetitive little son flee without a fight, and finally couldn't help but scold, the ending was already doomed, unless there was a miracle, how could he be in the mood to watch the next competition, shook his sleeves, and turned to leave.

In the method of using troops, the whole country is the first, and the country is second, the whole army is the first, the army is second, the whole brigade is the first, the brigade is second, the whole army is the second, the whole army is the second, and the army is second. Therefore, a hundred battles are won, and the good is not good, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight are also the good ones.

If this sword debate is compared to a battlefield point soldier, then Taiyong is the commander of the country of the Sword Sect, the commander and the national soldiers all lost power, and they all lost the game, and the soldiers of the Qi Sect surrendered without a fight, which is the best strategy.