Chapter 142: There is a way to take it
In fact, when Meng Fengfeng took out the Cloud Thunder Banner, he still felt a little guilty about Bai Ya, after all, the Cloud Thunder Flag had not been used by him before, and it could not be regarded as an existing magic weapon on his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In this way, he was tantamount to exchanging a spare magic weapon and a warm jade silver chain for the most threatening Zhu Yan Zimu Bead in Bai Ya's hand.
It's no wonder that the innate people of Emei haven't seen through Baiya's tricks for the time being, after all, in their opinion, Meng Fengfeng's offensive and defensive means are quite complete now, and the opponent shouldn't be able to find any obvious flaws!
At this time, who would have thought that after the two of them had just fought for two rounds, Bai Ya was already thinking about how to play a scoundrel and rely on a war of attrition to decide the outcome of the martial fight.
"Since Brother Meng has decided, then can't you take out the spare magic weapon in the mustard seed bag in the future?" Bai Ya seemed to be quite generous, and joked with Meng Fengfeng with a smile.
"That's, that's!" Meng Fengfeng was a little ashamed and replied again and again.
When he responded, Bai Ya was relieved, knowing that Meng Fengfeng was almost half dead, and then it was up to him to see how he acted and acted in a full set!
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Among all the sword fights today, the battle between Bai Ya and Meng Fengfeng was definitely not exciting, even if the two sides were evenly matched, they were entangled until the last moment.
But for the disciples of the Shi family who were monitoring, it was more like a kind of torture, and the time was too long! It took nearly two and a half hours, grinding from early morning to early afternoon, and finally one of them was exhausted.
Of course, for Qingcheng and Emei, Baiya and Meng Fengfeng are physically tired, while the division commanders and brothers who are watching the battle on both sides are tired.
The group of people in Qingcheng are okay, they know too much about Baiya, except for some frightening moments in the middle of the martial arts, Tai Ban can still sit quietly at other times.
However, Emei's gang was tormented, and at the beginning Meng Fengfeng was chased by Baiya, and they were worried.
In the middle of the stage, when they finally realized Bai Ya's final intention, they began to grit their teeth and watch Meng Fengfeng chase Bai Ya in turn, and the ups and downs of this plot made the heart a little unbearable.
In fact, Bai Ya also had a little heartbeat this time, he really didn't expect Meng Fengfeng to be so able to hold on. When he was about to collapse, he didn't stand up because the other party's legs were weak, so he grabbed a flaw and buckled the vein.
"Brother Meng really has a long breath, if you hold on for a while, it is estimated that the weak legs are so-and-so!" Bai Ya panted like a broken bellows, his face was pale, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he said to the young man with a smile.
"You, you had expected this to be the result, didn't you?" Meng Fengfeng's face would be full of iron, and his forehead would be bruised~, if he didn't really have no strength, he couldn't wait to open his mouth and bite Baiya.
"Ah, Brother Meng, don't wronged someone, Zhu Yanzhu was picked by you. Without such a powerful attack weapon, I can't fight you anymore, right?" Bai Ya was surprised, in the end, this acting skill can still win an Oscar.
"Okay, the victory and defeat have been divided, and I have conceded!" Bai Ya waited for a smooth breath, then let go of the young man, and turned around to pick up the spoils in the corner of the martial arts arena.
Meng Fengfeng saw that Bai Ya had picked up two packs of bets, his face turned from blue to white, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and a man with five big and three rough men was almost so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
He lost unjustly, this was cheated like Dou E!
"Brother Meng, in fact, you didn't lose unjustly at all!" Bai Ya looked at the small cloud flag in his hand, and suddenly looked up at him, as if he had seen through the young man's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Your division commander has already reminded you, don't talk too much to a certain person, just finish the fight with sincerity." If you hadn't been caught by Zhu Yanzhu halfway through, how could you have fallen into a certain trap?"
"Are you saying that a certain fault is self-inflicted?" Meng Fengfeng was struck by lightning, and his whole body was shocked.
"The evaluation of self-inflicted blame is too harsh, it should be said that there is something left behind!" Bai Ya smiled, swept the Cloud Thunder Flag, and suddenly threw it back to Meng Fengfeng, "A certain Zhu Yanzhu is actually a set, not two separate magic weapons. This time, I won by fraud, and I only took the Wenyu silver chain as a bet, and this flag will be returned to you!"
"Are you ......" Meng Fengfeng instinctively reached out to catch the Yunlei Banner, and watched Bai Ya leave in a daze, and fell into a daze for a while.
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"Senior brother, why did you return the medium-grade Xuanqi to that Emei disciple?" Yuqing circled around Baiya like a puppy, looking at him with a regretful expression.
"You think I want to pay him back, it's not because it's really hard to take it!" Bai Ya made a bitter face and sighed, "The thing is too hot, this will make everyone think that a certain victory is not martial, if you take that medium-grade mysterious weapon again, the Emei martial artist will not regard a certain as an enemy!"
"Qiu Kou is Qiu Kou, what's the big deal, it's a medium-grade mysterious weapon!" Yuqing pursed his lips, still muttering a little puzzled.
"A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way!" Bai Ya chuckled and shook his head.
"It's a pity, if you feel ashamed to take it, it's better to be generous and be a favor. After all, Emei is a famous sect, unlike the Demon Sect of the Six Extremes, their disciples are not easy to bully, why bother to cause a commotion, senior brother, I am most afraid of trouble!"
"I think Senior Brother should be returned to him, you look at that Meng Fengfeng, I was about to cry at that time......" Gan Zhang's eyes widened and refuted Yuqing, "Senior Brother is a hero, how can he bully children!"
"Poof!" Bai Ya almost sprayed the medicinal food in his mouth, and nodded Ganzhang with a smile, "It seems that I am almost seventy or eighty years old, your senior brother and I are a few years younger than that Meng Fengfeng......
"Oh, I forgot!" Gan Zhang was stunned and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Senior brother, senior brother, Emei has a congenital martial artist to meet the master!" Mao hurriedly pushed the door in, his face excited.
"Emei is here, could it be that you are here to thank so-and-so?" Bai Ya shamelessly touched the stubble on his chin, causing the three junior brothers to slant at each other with contempt.
This will be even Yuqing, who no longer understands human feelings, knows that even if Emei can't hate him, it will never be possible to thank him.
The four of them laughed and talked for a long time, and when Liu Yu finished receiving the Emei warrior, they finally came to him.
"Master, what do you say from Emei, a certain person has already returned the Yunlei Banner, and if you want to take the Wenyu silver chain back, there is not even a door!" Bai Ya looked at Liu Yu worriedly.
"Don't worry, people are not as cheeky as you!" Liu Yu looked at Bai Ya with a strange expression, and since he accepted this apprentice, it seemed that he had been refreshed over and over again.
He asked himself, he would never be able to do those shameless things in Baiya. But like this afternoon, he won a medium-grade mysterious weapon, and he was willing to throw it back to others, he didn't seem to be able to do it.
Liu Yu still remembers the wonderful expressions on the faces of Mei Xun, Han Liang, Ning Qing and others when Bai Ya threw out the Cloud Thunder Flag.
Of course, he estimated that his face was almost like a ghost.
The magic weapon has reached the level of the mysterious weapon, just like the acquired and innate difference between the martial artist. The mysterious weapon presided over by the instrument spirit and the treasure weapon without the instrument spirit are completely two different concepts, and the martial artists above the potential realm know this best.
At their martial arts level, the power of martial arts moves is unimaginable, and the speed of changing moves is also lightning fast.
In martial arts, only the mystical weapon spirits that are in line with their hearts can keep up with their offensive and defensive rhythms. Ordinary magic weapons and treasure weapons, even a dozen or so pieces, may not be worth a mysterious weapon.
Baiya may not have a deep understanding yet, but the introduction to the mysterious artifact has at least been heard.
"That Emei's innate martial artist is Meng Fengfeng's division commander, and people don't want to owe you this favor, so they specially came to compensate you. Liu Yu said with a sigh.
"Compensation?Did he send the Cloud Thunder Banner back?" Bai Ya stood up in surprise, if someone else took the initiative to send it back, then he would accept it as he pleased, and he would never be polite to Emei again.
"You treat everyone else as a fool! You used the method of deceiving children to deceive Meng Fengfeng's mysterious weapon, even if the teacher wants to compensate, it is impossible to send it back as it is!" Liu Yu replied with a stinky face, took out a small bag from his arms and threw it on the table.
"See for yourself!"
"Master, why do you speak the same as Yuqing, that Meng Fengfeng is a few years older than Mou, how can it become a child in your mouth......" Bai Ya muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Looking for a fight, dare to compare this seat with Yuqing!" Liu Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then he was furious, and he reached out and knocked him with a chestnut.
However, looking back, he also felt surprised, how could he subconsciously feel that Bai Ya was a generation older than Meng Fengfeng's peers.
In fact, Liu Yu didn't feel wrong, if Bai Ya counted the experience of his previous life, wouldn't his psychological maturity be a generation older than his peers?
Bai Ya didn't dare to talk back anymore, and waited for Liu Yu to go back in amazement, before reaching out to get the compensation sent by Emei.
"Senior brother, open it up and take a look, what compensation has been sent!" As soon as Liu Yu left with his front foot, the three of Yuqing reappeared, standing in front of the table with shining eyes.
"Alas, except for Yuqing, both of you are from a family, how can you not bear to see something. The master said that it is not a mysterious weapon, what else is there to look at!" Bai Ya hated that iron could not be made of steel, and nodded a little hair and Gan Zhang.
"Hey, senior brother, this is different, the things you snatch always feel better than the ones you use!" Gan Zhang looked at Bai Ya with blank eyes.
"You ......" Bai Ya and Mao Ji turned their heads at the same time and looked at him in surprise.
In their impression, the person who usually says this kind of thing is either Yuqing or Mao Ji, why is this even Gan Zhang like this.
"Alas, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black!" Mao Ji shook his folding fan, shook his head bitterly, pointed at Gan Zhang and said, "You have become bad, you are no longer the Gan brother you knew at the beginning!"
"Who is Zhu, who is Mo!" Bai Ya's face darkened, and he raised his head and glared at Mao Ji angrily.
"Ah...... Senior brother, open it quickly, open it quickly, and take a look at things first!" Mao Ji was stunned for a moment, quickly changed the topic, and knocked the cloth bag with a folding fan with a smile.
"Hmph, spare you first!" Bai Ya angrily patted away the folding fan and began to unpack the cloth bag.