Chapter 82
"The surname is Yue, which of the two of you can win. ”
Looking at Murong Shuang and Gao Yi, who were beating back and forth on Gao Zheng, Yu Chi Liuli kept stuffing the big sweet and sour dates into his mouth, frowning, and asked Yue Qinming beside him with a bulging mouth that had already been beaten by dates.
"Hey, I said Yu Chi Liuli, are you sick, you are here to fight this fifth game, you will eat such dates, you are not afraid of stomach pain for a while." ”
On the other hand, Yue Qinming looked at Yu Chi Liuli in front of him helplessly, and as he spoke, he was about to snatch the bowl in Yu Chi Liuli's hand that had already been eaten and only half of the jujube left.
"That person hasn't eaten enough in the morning, he'll be a little dizzy from hunger. ”
Seeing that Yue Qinming's hand was about to touch the bowl in his arms, Yu Chi Liuli hurriedly turned sideways with great tact, and used her beautiful back to perfectly protect her dates behind her, and then turned her head slightly sideways, looking at Yue Qinming with a pitiful expression, and said coquettishly while chewing the food in her mouth vigorously.
"Don't don't, don't, hurry up and put away your face, your trick is useless to me, I don't know you anymore, just your little bit of caution, your trick is okay to deal with those who don't know you in our workshop, please, my Miss Wei Chi, we have known each other for so many years, can't you change the routine? Hurry up and give me the dates, don't really have a stomachache in the end, I will see how you will fight in this ring at that time." ”
But who is our young master Yue, I saw that after he finished speaking quickly, he didn't give Yu Chi Liuli a chance to react at all, and shot instantly, and then took away all the dates in her arms seemingly savagely, leaving only an empty bowl for Yu Chi Liuli to hold.
After Yu Chi Liuli reacted, she realized that she had originally left most of the jujubes in her hands, and at this moment, all of them had come to Yue Qinming's hands, and this hateful person even had a smug attitude, and she was really angry.
"You..."
Seeing Yue Qinming throw the dates in his hand out, Yu Chi Liuli was suddenly angry and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Okay, surnamed Yue, you have a kind, let's ride a donkey to read the account book, and we'll see!"
And when Yu Chi Liuli just pointed at Yue Qinming's nose and was about to say something cruel, a strong cheer suddenly rang out on the side of the Bodhi Pavilion.
Murong Shuang actually defeated Gao Yi.
With the bursts of cheers from everyone in the Bodhi Pavilion, Yu Chi Liuli glared at Yue Qinming viciously, and then moved his gaze to the high pitch.
I saw Murong Shuang jumping and jumping in place with great excitement, looking like a victor, while Gao Yi on the side had a wry smile and speechlessness on his face, and in the end, he didn't even wait for the old woman, so he shook his head and walked towards the direction of the Sword Qi Sect with a wry smile.
Only a very few people saw a trace of cunning and comfort on Gao Yi's face at the moment he turned around.
"This stinky boy, put me on the same side again. ”
Looking at Gao Yi's defeat, Liu Lan not only scolded angrily, but also helpless, after all, he was very familiar with the character of Gao Yi's disciple, and that kind of character who was afraid of trouble was really helpless.
"Hahaha, I like this kid!"
Xiong Xiang on the side pointed to Gao Yi's back and laughed loudly.
Time passed so fast that even everyone present put their minds on the high tower in front of them, and then they didn't feel the rapid passage of time at all.
The third game of the competition is the drunken brewing pavilion Qin Xin against the martial god wall Dong Wei, this one lost the suspense very early, because the martial god wall and the drunken brewing pavilion are different in their nature, this is also a long time ago The two children are not at the same level in cultivation, it cannot be said that the drunken brewing pavilion Qin Xin is not working hard enough, it can only be said that Dong Wei of the Martial God Wall is far from being able to compare with Qin Xin in the understanding and use of his tricks, so it is only half a cup of tea, Dong Wei took the victory.
"The surname Yue, don't embarrass Miss Ben!"
When Yue Qinming was leaving, Yu Chi Liuli grabbed him with a little reluctance on his face and spoke softly.
"Don't worry!"
After gently patting the back of Yu Chi Liuli's hand and giving her a reassuring smile, Yue Qinming held a wooden sword in his hand and walked towards the top of the high sword step by step.
"In the fourth game, Cai Zhen of the Sword Qi Sect played against Yue Qin Ming of the Xiaoyao Sect, and invited the two disciples to come to the stage. ”
As the old woman spoke, Yue Qinming and Cai Zhen walked to the center of Gao Zhen one after another.
"Xiaoyao Sect, Yue Qinming. ”
After Yue Qinming finished speaking, he leaned over and bowed to the old woman first, and then after getting up, he saluted Cai Zhen as well.
"Sword Qi Sect, Cai Zhen. ”
On the other hand, Cai Zhen, like Yue Qinming, first saluted the old woman, and then returned the salute to Yue Qinming.
"Well, let's get ready, remember to get there. ”
Looking at the two in front of her, the old woman couldn't help but have a few more words.
"Hey, hey, mourner, don't you cry later. ”
After the old woman took the lead in leaving Gao Zhen, Cai Zhen recovered his sour and mean face, and said lightly in the direction of Yue Qinming.
"You won't be disappointed, I promise. ”
And what responded to Cai Zhen was just Yue Qinming's answer that was not salty or light.
I saw that after Yue Qinming took the lead, he glanced at Yu Chi Liuli in the audience with low eyes, and then showed a confident smile to her again, and then stretched out his right hand and slowly gave his thumbs up in front of Yu Chi Liuli.
Looking at the confident Yue Qinming on the stage, Yu Chi Liuli couldn't help but feel excited and nervous, and even at this moment, she probably didn't know when it started, her hands were already interlocked on her chest, and she began to pray for Yue Qinming on top of her. And with the seriousness and nervousness on her face, it is not difficult to see that she really cares about him.
Looking at Yue Qinming's appearance not far away, Cai Zhen suddenly became angry.
Seeing that he was not prepared to give Yue Qinming extra time to react, he held the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at Yue Qinming's back.
Cai Zhen's sword was urgent, accurate and ruthless, almost in the blink of an eye, and the tip of his sword was almost one step away from Yue Qinming's back.
Looking at the scene in front of them, many people present were heartbroken, including Yu Chi Liuli, Murong Wentian, Murong Xuan, Tian Rui, and even Liu Luoluo.
Seeing Yue Qinming's evil smile, he let go of the wooden sword in his hand that he was still holding, and then let the wooden sword fall.
"Don't..."
Seeing Yue Qinming's scene, the nervous Yu Chi Liuli suddenly exclaimed.
Suddenly, a trace of bright white instantly shone in the center of Yue Qinming and Cai Zhen's existence, and the disciples of the Sword Qi Sect who were far away on the other side attributed this bright white to the sword moves used by their senior brother Cai Zhen.
It's stable, it's winning, it's so simple.
At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Qi Sect, after seeing this burst of bright whiteness, suddenly that sense of pride and incomparably strong self-esteem began to quietly work again.
"Ah!!h
The breath of breath, in an instant, before the whiteness of the light subsided, the people were the first to hear a very miserable cry of pain from the high pitch.
And in the next second, the disciples of the Sword Qi Sect, who were originally about to start cheering, were instantly slapped in the face by the next scene, and the self-esteem they had always been proud of was also shattered in an instant at this moment and fell to the ground.
With a wave of air generated by the collision of mutual forces, the fog that was originally above the high ground was violently dispersed, and everyone saw the reality clearly.
"Step... Snow... Seeking..."
I saw Cai Zhen's incredibly wide eyes, holding his head with difficulty, and then tremblingly looking at Yue Qinming, who was close at hand, and said half a sentence with difficulty, then instantly knelt on her knees and passed out, and the wooden sword that made her extremely confident had already been shattered into sawdust at this moment, leaving only the broken hilt to be firmly held by him.