After the little boy left, Meng Bai was bored watching the monk and the beautiful woman fighting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info although he has a lot to do right now. For example, the so-called meeting about the Nine-Tails, he was supposed to complete this important thing as soon as he returned to the capital. But he didn't.

For example, he was going to participate in tonight's Qixi Poetry Festival, but he still didn't. Another example is to establish Zhou Yu's confidence that a man should have, but he still didn't do it.

But sometimes, it's good to take a break.

Even Jing Hezheng thought that Meng Bai was looking for someone to gamble this time, but Meng Bai was here to be an insignificant spectator. It's just that Meng Bai found that sometimes being relaxed can also bring him some different ideas.

For example, the little boy just now, although he tried his best to restrain himself. But Meng Bai could still see the anger suppressed in his heart, perhaps, he could take advantage of these.

It sounds like a bad person's move, but Meng Bai really has no confidence in himself. Although he is a crazy man on the surface, every move he makes has his own ideas.

It's okay to die, he doesn't do it.

But as he got to know the so-called Nine-Tails, he found that he really didn't seem to be an opponent. But he remembered the crowd tactic, not everyone has to be from Qingchuan.

As long as they help Qingchuan once when the Nine-Tails appears, it is enough. And Qingchuan can give them what they want, for example...... Revenge.

Thinking of this, Meng Bai's train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the shouting in front of him. The passionate men looked at the field, and it seemed that it had reached the critical moment to distinguish the winner and loser. Meng Bai also put away his thoughts and looked at this competition.

Speaking of which, when I came to this world, I haven't really seen the standing fight of people in the Baimai period. Maybe in the small city of Liulong, the Baimai period is a master. But in the capital, Huiwu Pavilion, the Baimai period is just a little better than the innate stage at the lower level.

At this moment, the already riddled Wutai had a few more wounds. The girl's condition is even more critical, and she will be beaten down by the monk opposite almost the next moment.

"Meng Bai!"

Just as Meng Bai was thinking that this girl would knock the monk down in a few moves, a slightly tough female voice reached his ears. Meng Bai didn't think about it, he knew who this girl was.

Because among the girls he knows, there is only one person who is so distinctive...... Su Little Demon.

Sure enough, Meng Bai turned around. Sure enough, there was a girl in the crowd waving at him, dressed in expedition clothes. There is no hint of a girl at all.

"Why are you here?Uncle Wang and the dead man Ye?" Meng Bai asked curiously, although he knew that with this person in front of him, Uncle Wang and his party would not be in any danger, but he still couldn't help but ask.

Su Xiaoyou shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head cutely, and then said, "They broke up after coming out of the tomb, and now I don't know where they are." It's just that Uncle Wang's right arm is broken, and it is estimated that he will only be able to retire in the future. Wang Ke's kid seems to be going to participate in tonight's Qixi Poetry Party, I heard that you are also going, so you can talk about it then. ”

Meng Bai remembered the scene when Uncle Wang was holding a pipe in his mouth and rubbing flint with his hands. It seems that this old smoker will only have to learn the art of one-handed lighting in the future. Meng Bai sneered self-deprecatingly.

But if you are in this business, it is better to retire early. Otherwise, sooner or later, they will die in the pile of dead people.

"I see...... What did you take from the tomb?"

Su Xiaoyou grabbed Meng Bai's collar and said angrily, "If you take anything, you won't have as much as your kid takes." No, we're a team. Get my share out of mine, or ...... It looks good with you. ”

"I, I really didn't get anything else. Meng Bai shook his head, in fact, what he said was true, he really didn't get any foreign objects.

Su Xiaoyou's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Then are you looking for death? You even dare to rob this girl's treasure?"

"What! Meng Bai, how dare you rob the treasure of such a heroic girl? This time I must do the right thing for heaven, girl, don't worry, with me here, he will pay the due price for anything he does wrong. Jing Hezheng, who was scratching his head and making a gesture on the side, had been observing for a long time, and finally waited for this perfect opportunity to see the stitches.

For young and beautiful girls at every moment, he can put all his energy into it.

However, Su Xiaoyou just turned her delicate face to Jing Hezheng, and her hand touched Jing Hezheng's chest to the collar. Then he grabbed it tightly and said in a gentle tone: "How old are you?!!!"

“......”

Jing Hezheng was suddenly petrified on the spot, Su Xiaoyou clapped his hands, and focused on Meng Bai again.

"Forget it, this girl knows you have what it takes. My share is an investment in you. When your Qingchuan College develops, how about I become the largest shareholder?"

As he spoke, Su Xiaoyou teasingly threw Meng Bai a wink, and his hand gently touched Meng Bai's hand, and pinched it playfully.

"No, girl. But seeing that your business is skilled, I can consider giving you a thumbs up. ”

Su Xiaoyou blinked his eyes, and said pitifully: "I hate it, how can you talk about people like this." ”

Meng Bai looked at Su Xiaoyou indifferently, as well as her hand that slid down her boss's white robe to her waist, and said, "I can clearly tell you that a character like me who is like a protagonist will not bring a wallet when he goes out, so you should die!"

"Bastard, you're still not a man, are you?" Su Xiaoyou said angrily, but he didn't expect Meng Bai to be unimpressed by his teasing. Besides, who wants his purse? But the jade pendant around his waist is quite good, so the girl laughs at it.

"By the way, Qingchuan Academy! Meng Bai, you are the person from Qingchuan Academy who is now in full swing?" Jing Hezheng, who was unresponsive, finally realized something.

But before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden deathly silence around the small tournament platform.

I saw a pool of bright red blood spilled on the stage, and the monk knelt on the ground, and three daggers were inserted into his lower abdomen and right arm. In particular, the dagger inserted into the lower abdomen is the most terrifying, as if it has been torn. Two huge openings were opened, and something like intestines could be faintly seen.

Looking down at the field, the cage where the black leopard was held had been opened, and neither the girl nor the leopard had gone. Since the standing bucket here was originally the most exciting in this layer of Huiwu Pavilion, it attracted a lot of attention.

This sudden picture caught everyone off guard. Almost the last moment, the monk was still suppressing the girl with his barely visible fist, how could this be the case now?

Just when there was a slight silence on this level, suddenly a loud shout broke everything.

"Daddy!!"

Everyone looked in the direction from which the bleak child's voice had come from, not knowing what was happening.

Meng Bai and Jing He were looking at each other, it was the young man just now. The one who brought them in, Meng Bai also tempted him to exchange his life.

What the hell is going on with this voice?

"Oh no! dead! no, dead!" came a hurried shout, making people panic.

Although there have been many incidents of dead people in the martial arts field, they are all unwilling to admit defeat. And died on the stage. But that voice didn't seem to be on stage.

How so? Who has the ability to kill people in the martial arts arena?

People were panicked for a while, after all, most of the people who came here were still spectators, or senior gamblers. If someone is killed outside, isn't they in the same danger?

"Give me silence!" A deep voice spread through every corner of this city in the pavilion with internal force. The shrill sound silenced almost everyone.

Even some of the people who were fighting to the death in the scene stopped.

"Now everyone is closed to everyone until the person who killed is found out. Please rest assured, with the old man here, he will definitely protect your safety. ”

Then people saw groups of guards running around, as if looking for a few hidden places in the martial arts field. However, there were also doctors who walked up to the injured jousters. To treat them, for example, the monk who still has three daggers on his body, thanks to his profound internal strength, if it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would die if he couldn't hold out now.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy said, "How can this be? How can anyone kill someone under the noses of the guards in the martial arts field?"

"Isn't the Huiwu Field the most heavily defended place?"

"Alas, how could such a thing be. An uncle sighed, his face anxious, not knowing who he was worried about.

Meng Bai directly picked up his amazing light body skills and ran towards the gate. Jing Hezheng continued to stare at Su Xiaoyou gently with the gaze that he thought was handsome. Then Su Xiaoyou ran over with Meng Bai.

In the end, Jing Hezheng also sighed helplessly. Followed.