"Knowing the visit to the cold plum over the wild pond" to Jun Hao to see people and things, thinking of this time and here, I can't help but think of a famous poem describing plum blossoms. The people of China have always believed that the plum blossom is a symbol of strength and pride, and it has a unique beauty in the face of frost and snow, and it blooms in the cold at the beginning of the year. At this moment, the arrogant and glamorous beauty of Mu Lingyun sitting in the guest seat on the rostrum, coupled with her strong and sassy personality, made Xiang Junhao associate plum blossoms with her.

Helan Xuanji was busy watching the contestants and didn't hear the introduction of the guests, she stared at a champion in a plain brocade robe and a bamboo flute in the arena who committed a nymphomaniac, and when the master of ceremonies introduced him, the audience was full of people again, shouting his name from the mountains and tsunamis, especially the hoarse shouts of the female audience. He is Duanmu Chuxiong, known as the "Leng Biao Shengjie", the son of the local powerful Duanmu family in Yanzhou, an outstanding student who has just graduated from Lieyang Academy, and a beginner fighter in the King Kong Realm who has won sixty consecutive victories.

Xiang Junhao picked up the manual and focused on his introduction, only to see that his wish was actually written "Challenge Mo's good results and become one of the most charismatic fighters", Xiang Junhao felt that this was also enough stinky fart. He pointed to Duanmu Chuxiong in the field, and then pointed to the sentence in the manual for Mo Qingzhi to see. Mo Qing followed Xiang Junhao's guidance curiously, looked at the person and looked at the content, and then said even more stinkily: Your uncle and my charm cannot be copied.

Xiang Junhao responded to him with a vomit gesture, but Mo Qingzhi rewarded him with a fan in the name of disrespecting the teacher. Finally, the master of ceremonies completed the formulaic introduction of his ink and the chattering speech of the main guest, and finally it was the turn of the main event of the fighter competition. While the fighters were preparing to play after drawing lots, several staff members wearing red and white lace on a red background and plum blossom patterns on their chests appeared around the stands, and they wandered back and forth in the passage with betting boxes, shouting as they walked: Bet, bet..."Leng Biao Shengjie" Duanmu Chuxiong's odds of winning today are 1 to 4, 1 to 4...

Xiang Junhao and Helan Xuanji do not participate in this kind of gambling to win or lose, nor do they care about the odds, and the key is that they don't understand the doorway here. However, Mo Qing held behind them and looked at the betting odds table and the record information of each participant and said: It seems that there is nothing today, they are all normal odds, and it seems that today is another dull and boring day, and there is nothing shady. Yo he, there is actually a fifteen-year-old brother who broke into the finals, look at the information... It is estimated that he is a master who came out to make trouble, and the bet was fooled by the dealer to cut a wave of leeks with some money, and he couldn't set off a big wave.

Xiang Junhao has not understood why Mo Qingzhi knows this kind of thing so much recently, in the arena he has been to before, he only needs to look at the odds table of the day and the recent odds, as well as the relevant record results of the challenger and the champion, he can basically guess the result of the game, so Mo Qingzhi is often the winner after placing a bet, plus he bets on the game against Jun Hao, and the odds of the dark horse upset have doubled several times, making Mo Qingzhi very arrogant now. Of course, Xiang Junhao's victory is also inseparable from Mo Qingzhi's analysis of the opponent and summed up the battle suggestions, so that Xiang Junhao became a dark horse and bravely kicked many fields, overturning the champions in the ring, but did not defend and mysteriously disappeared. Then, a few days later, the arena in another town continued to win, and gradually became one of the hot topics in several northern states.

The first four games were really boring, except for the fourth game, where a sturdy fifteen-year-old brother almost succeeded in attacking, the other three games were all when the attacker was pressed to the ground and ravaged by the opponent, and there was no excitement at all. But for these fans of the champions, it is still a joy to see the fan idol win. However, Xiang Junhao remembered the name and appearance of the fifteen-year-old brother who almost succeeded in the attack, called Pazil Aishan, and that was because Helan Xuanji around him kept asking him for information about this person like a nymphomaniac. Xiang Junhao's appearance and dress should be from Liangzhou, or it should be a mixed-race child who intermarried between the Western Regions Domain and the Tiansheng Empire, and he is quite exquisite.

Everyone is still feeling sorry for the dark horse brother who almost upset in the fourth game, and the person who changed his bet to attack the little brother in the middle of the battle was even more angry at the moment. He looked back at Mo Qingzhi, Xiang Junhao really felt that Mo Qingzhi was the legendary God of Gambling in the world, and he was all right by him, and even the situation of attacking the little brother was said by him. And Mo Qingzhi had a drizzle, a trivial expression... Can't you be modest? After a little trimming, the fifth game will start immediately, and the fifth game is the champion of Duanmu Chuxiong, the "Cold Soaring Shengjie", and the attacker is a strong man who has come down from the army, and at first glance he is a muscular hunk power type.

Just after the entrance ceremony of the two sides was completed, Duanmu Chuxiong suddenly signaled that he had something to say before the fight. I saw him face the guest area of the rostrum and say: I will dedicate this competition to my beloved, my future fiancée, Miss Mu Lingyun, with the most gorgeous performance!

The audience exploded instantly, and the male audience was all coaxed with the mentality of eating melons, while the female audience who was already chasing Duanmu Chuxiong was like a lit dynamite, crying, making trouble, insulting, and trying to settle accounts with Mu Lingyun. And Mu Lingyun, who was sitting in the guest area of the rostrum, also had a displeased expression on her pale little face, not because of the abuse, but because she really hated Duanmu Chuxiong, and she had always been lukewarm to him and rejected his courtship many times. In Mu Lingyun's eyes, the Duanmu family is just a business partner who has a lot of contacts, and Duanmu Chuxiong is just a rich second generation who is nourished by the family and has some strength, but has a gorgeous appearance but no ambition and no bearing.

Xiang Junhao and Helan Xuanji looked at each other even more, their future fiancées? What kind of relationship positioning is this, or is it some kind of pursuit routine? It was only at this time that Helan Xuanji found out that Mu Lingyun, a sworn enemy, was also here, and he was actually a guest of honor! Duanmu Chuxiong, who was still optimistic, showed his love to Mu Lingyun nakedly, and then he also accused Mu Lingyun along with those nymphomaniac women. Xiang Junhao looked at Helan Xuanji with a confused expression and thought, this woman, her mind is too amazing, and her actions are too terrifying... This Duanmu Chuxiong is indeed thick-skinned enough, compared with what my uncle has, are all their beautiful and handsome people so virtuous, yes, they are all the way!

The cheeky Duanmu Chuxiong was not affected by the audience at all, but enjoyed this kind of feedback, as if he wanted to show his love for Mu Lingyun in this way. But in the eyes of the old men who have gone through the years, this is not showing affection, they are using the power of the masses to put pressure on Mu Lingyun, everyone can see that people hate you, and you are even worse for yourself when you make such a come, just rush to this point, you Duanmu Chuxiong has been empty for eighteen years, and he is too immature to be overwhelmed in the future.

The master of ceremonies sounded the gong, the war drums sounded, and the fifth battle officially began. Duanmu Chuxiong stood in the middle of the arena in the middle of the arena with his left hand holding the flute behind his back, and his right hand stretched forward to pose to his opponent. The strong man on the other side was not ambiguous, like a stunned young warrior from the army, holding a pair of plate axes and rushing over. The swift power type challenges the light and fast attack type, and both of them are the same King Kong realm first product, this one is much better than the previous four. At the beginning, the strong man wielded a pair of black whirlwind-like plate axes to slash the tiger and the tiger was not domineering, forcing Duanmu Chuxiong to blindly avoid his edge. Everyone in the stands obviously stopped doing it, Duanmu Chuxiong, what about the gorgeous performance you said to win, is it just endless hiding, consuming the opponent?

Duanmu Chuxiong also secretly complained in his heart at the moment, just now his brain was hot and said big things, he thought that the other party was a stupid big man who could only use strength, and he could easily defeat the other party by using his dexterous and fast specialties, even if it was the strength of the same realm, it would take a little more energy at most. But he didn't expect that the other party was not only powerful, but also extremely fast in action, not stupid at all, and predicted his actions extremely accurately, is this the experience and ability that retired warriors on the battlefield have accumulated from actual combat? Now he is extremely annoyed that he patronized Mu Lingyun, forgetting to understand the opponent's situation, and now he can only find an opportunity to fight back while fighting, but the people who are heathing in the stands are also too noisy, which makes his arrogant self-esteem fluctuate a little.

Although the strong man is fast and rigid in his playing style, it is also the trick of the three-board axe, and it didn't take long for Duanmu Chuxiong to figure out the routine and find a breakthrough counterattack point. He drew his sword hidden in the flute, and used his light posture to unleash a wave of extremely fast attacks, instantly interrupting the rhythm of his opponent's attack, and repeatedly closing the strong man to the edge of the ring. In the field, I saw that Duanmu Chuxiong's attack was stopped by the strong man with a pair of battle axes, and then raised his foot and kicked. Duanmu Chuxiong seemed to be in a hurry to dodge and was kicked and flew out, and the strong man followed with an axe. Duanmu Chuxiong, who landed on the ground, showed a smug face at this time, lightly lowered his head and lowered his waist to dodge the sharpened blade, raised his hand and slashed the sword from under the armpit of the strong man, and then came behind him and stabbed multiple swords at an extremely fast speed, the strong man turned around and slashed, Duanmu Chuxiong jumped lightly and went around his side to continue to stab his ribs, and immediately retreated after succeeding. The strong man was furious and swung a battle axe at Duanmu Chuxiong and slashed it. Duanmu Chuxiong dodged the axe and directly stabbed a sword qi into the chest of the strong man, only to see that the strong man held the axe in one hand to block the sword qi, and stretched out the other hand into the air as if to catch something. Duanmu Chuxiong only felt that the pressure of the Lingqi in his back kept coming, and he turned his head to see that the battle axe that flew out actually flew back like a gyroscope dart and continued to slash at him.

Duanmu Chuxiong suddenly had a plan, he sent out several sword qi strikes in succession, so that he could only resist and had no time to counterattack, and then quickly rushed to his front and stabbed his eyes with his sword. The strong man first blocked the sword qi attack, and then had to dodge the stabbing at close range, and when he looked back, he saw that the flying back battle axe was already close in front of him, and Duanmu Chuxiong, who was still in front of him, had already stabbed his thigh with a sword on his side. The strong man was stabbed in the thigh, and his action was damaged and he didn't rush to dodge, and then he was hit by the flying tomahawk... Fell!