Yun Que looked around, and suddenly saw that a ring in the direction of the left hand side was full of people, many people gathered there, arguing and admiring.

"Hey, I don't know who is so sad, I actually met the little sword god Gu Yuntang, this is really forgetting to look at the yellow calendar, and I am unlucky to get home. ”

But it's also his bad luck, but he is scheduled to be in this game, you must know that the little sword god has won fifteen games in a row, and the game is only one sword to defeat the opponent, it is ridiculously strong. ”

"Alas, I don't know if there is a powerful person who can make the little sword god out of that second sword. ”

"The little sword god has won fifteen games in a row with one sword, so powerful, it can be said that he has taken advantage of the right time and place, and if others want to let the little sword god come out of the second sword, I am afraid that it will be difficult to ascend to the sky!"

"Alas, who says it isn't! It's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to see the supreme demeanor of the little sword god's second sword. ”

The last man shook his head and sighed, and the face of this man was full of regret and melancholy.

For the real strong, sometimes the world thinks not about who can defeat him, but who can let him make another move, so that he can enjoy the demeanor of the real strong.

Yan Yu followed Yun Que's gaze, and when he saw the figure standing on the stage, he suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Cousin, you want to go and see the demeanor of the little sword god, I heard that he has won fifteen games in a row, and he is the biggest contender for the martial arts alliance leader this time." ”

Yun Que shook his head and said with a smile: "You really want to ask about this, right?"

Yan Yu's eyes blinked, and she looked at Yun Que playfully, and said, "Oh, then cousin, tell me what I really want to ask?"

Yun Que smiled: "What you really want to ask is nothing more than which is stronger or weaker between me and that little sword god." ”

Yan Yu clapped his palms and smiled: "This is really strange, I haven't said anything, my cousin already knows what I think in my heart, isn't it my cousin who is a roundworm in my stomach?"

Yan Yaoyao scolded in a low voice and said, "Little girl, no big or small, how can you talk to your elders like this." ”

Yun Que shook his head and smiled, and said, "You are only half right, although I know what you are thinking in your heart, but I am by no means a roundworm in your stomach, I can just pinch it." ”

After that, without waiting for Yan Yu to speak, Yun Que walked towards the ring where Gu Yuntang was.

Although some people only have one side, they can also be regarded as friends.

Yun Que and Gu Yuntang are like this, although the two of them have not said a word from beginning to end since they met, they both regard each other as friends in their hearts.

The word fate is sometimes so unreasonable, but it is wonderful.

Ye Qingyi also sighed helplessly when he saw Yun Que walking away, and then followed with a step.

She knew in her heart that Yun Que would never take the initiative to pay attention to other people's affairs, and once Yun Que did this, it meant that he had already regarded that person as a friend.

The little sword god Gu Yuntang will not become Yun Quan's good friend.

Ye Qingyi knew that this was doomed from the first time he saw Gu Yuntang for the first time.

Yun Que and the two of them are extremely proud people, and when two equally proud people are together, they may become friends, but they will never become good friends.

It's just that from the moment the two of them met, they have become opponents, the kind that never stops.

This kind of relationship is a special kind of relationship in the eyes of men, and they call it "confidant".

But for a woman like Ye Qingyi, she doesn't understand, she can't imagine that two people with a harmonious relationship will meet each other in life and death the next moment, fighting each other, either you die or I die, and only when a person falls, this battle will subside.

Wine is less than a thousand cups for a confidant, and a person is thrown away for life and death when an opponent.

It's no surprise that there will always be some such things on the rivers and lakes.

Yun Que came to the stage and looked up at Gu Yuntang, who was standing on the stage, dressed in white, with a smile on his face.

Gu Yuntang, who was dressed in white and seemed to always have such an expression, seemed to feel the gaze from Yun Que, he looked down at the audience, and when he saw Yun Que with a smile on his face, he nodded lightly, and there was a trace of color in his eyes that should not have appeared in his eyes.

Everyone in the audience was paying attention to Gu Yuntang, and when they saw Gu Yuntang bowing his head and rushing to the clouds, there was an incredible look on their faces.

They had never seen the little sword god Gu Yuntang greet people!

Although Gu Yuntang only nodded slightly, this alone was enough to shock everyone.

You must know that he is as proud as Gu Yuntang, and even when he saw some of his predecessors, he had never made such a move.

"Who is this person? To make Gu Yuntang treat him like this, is it not a worldly master who has the ability to resemble a face?"

Looking at Yun Que's young face, everyone in the audience secretly guessed in their hearts.

And just when everyone was secretly speculating about Yun Que's identity, Gu Yuntang's opponent at the moment had already appeared on the stage.

Gu Yuntang's opponent in this competition was none other than Mi Shan, who had defeated Lin Xian with a trick.

Mishan held the halberd in his hand, and his forehead was already covered with sweat, not hot, but nervous.

He thought that he would meet the little sword god Gu Yuntang in the competition, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, which caught him a little off guard.

Mi Shan looked at Gu Yuntang with an indifferent face, his brain was spinning rapidly, but he had conceived countless methods in his mind, and he still hadn't found a way that could allow him, even if it was to let Gu Yuntang make a second move.

The little sword god Gu Yuntang is so strong, Mi Shan only knew at this moment that in front of the real powerhouse, all the wisdom and calculations are useless, they are all local chickens and dogs, and they will be shattered at the touch of a button.

Yoneyama sighed baldly and said, "I admit defeat." ”

Admitting defeat is two very simple words, but this is unthinkable for Mi Shan, but he has to do it because he knows that no matter how he makes a move against Gu Yuntang, he can only be defeated by a sword.

But admitting defeat does not mean that Mishan saw Gu Yuntang, and he was so shocked that he didn't even dare to make a move.

He just didn't want Gu Yuntang to become an indelible shadow in his heart.

Because once he fights with Gu Yuntang and loses in the hands of Gu Yuntang, then Gu Yuntang will become a hurdle in his heart, a hurdle that may never be overcome.

Without fighting Gu Yuntang, he could still anesthetize himself pathetically.

I won't necessarily be defeated by a sword, or I may be lucky enough to take that sword.

People are like this sometimes, always deceiving themselves to get that sad little comfort in their hearts.

But as sad as it was, people lived with that little comfort, stubbornly and stubbornly.

When Gu Yuntang heard Mi Shan admit defeat, his face was still so indifferent, neither smug nor sarcastic, plain and bland, just like a clear spring, clear and without any waves.

Gu Yuntang didn't look at Mi Shan, who lowered his head and looked pained, turned around, and slowly walked out of the ring.

Although Gu Yuntang's attitude is so indifferent, no matter who it is, he will not feel that Gu Yuntang is arrogant and rude, Gu Yuntang is such a person, if he is not like this, then he is not the little sword god Gu Yuntang.

"Gu Yuntang wins!"

Hearing this, Mi Shan, who was standing alone on the stage with his head down, slowly raised his head and glanced at Gu Yuntang's distant back, and then silently walked out of the ring.

He didn't have any resentment towards Gu Yuntang, although it was only when he met Gu Yuntang that he made such a shameful thing as bowing his head and admitting defeat.

The strong will not care about the thoughts of the weak, this is a matter of course, not arrogance, but no reason.

When people walk, they care about the thoughts of ants under their feet, and people are just walking.