readx;? When Young Master Haoyue forced Gong Meng's classmates to make a response answer with national righteousness, the corners of Miss Zhizi's mouth showed a long-lost smile, but when Meng's classmates really gave an affirmative answer, her eyes flashed with a trace of extremely complicated emotions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps, women are originally a product of contradictions.

The fairy sighed softly and did not speak.

During these days, although the third young man's skills recovered quickly, it can be described as a thousand miles a day, but she also knew that Young Master Haoyue was able to single-handedly break through Jiuzhou, and the reputation of "Four Absolute Sons" was by no means in vain.

In this battle, so far, the fairy still does not dare to absolutely guarantee that Sanshao can achieve the final victory.

However, she knew one thing, Young Master Haoyue had successfully provoked the third young man.

How can a person who attaches great importance to everyone around him allow his nation and his motherland to be humiliated!

She sighed secretly, if Young Master Haoyue wins, forget it, otherwise, he falls into the hands of San Shao, it is estimated that well, I don't know what the result will be

At this time, the challenger made a promise, and the challenged person also made a promise, so the matter is settled.

Next, it's the other three players, Sakai Antoku, Young Master Naigong, Sawano Xiaoshan, the lottery of the three, well, the biggest award, is to go straight to the throne of Wuzun, as for the two who are unlucky, I'm sorry, you still have to take out your highest level of fighting, pinch it well, and keep the weak fittest.

Miss Qingmeng said: "The lottery rules this time are different from the previous ones, there are five serial number plates in this wooden box, everyone knows it, it should have been selected by five players."

Now, temporary changes, there are two more brands, just now, the little woman and Takeda Lord communicated, the conclusion is, there is no need to remove the extra two brands, three players draw out three cards, with the smallest serial number for the lucky one, for example, respectively, respectively, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, get the No. 1 brand player, he is the lucky one. Three, do you understand?"

Sakai Antoku, Young Master Naigong, and Sawano Xiaoshan, all three of them nodded their heads in understanding.

"Alright," Miss Qingmeng admitted, motioning them to the wooden box on the rostrum, "Let's begin." ”

The young master was not polite, stepped forward, reached deep into the wooden box, pounded it, took out a wooden sign, took a look, and suddenly, not only was his face full of smiles, but even his eyes seemed to be smiling, smiling.

Miss Qingmeng stretched out her jade hand, and he handed the wooden sign to hers.

Miss Qingmeng's beautiful eyes quickly glanced at it, and she was also extremely surprised, raised her hand and held up the wooden sign, and said, "No. 2!"

This is true, there are still four cards in it, and there is only one number one who can win him, and according to mathematical probability theory, he has at least won more than ninety percent of the chances.

Sawano Xiaoshan's expression tightened, and he didn't give in anymore, because he felt that if he was one step ahead, he would at least have a better chance of getting the No. 1 card, otherwise, if Sakai Ande took it, he wouldn't have to work in vain at all, and he would just prepare to fight.

His hand also twitched inside the box, and then, with a slightly nervous expression, his arm trembled slightly and took out the wooden sign, and when he looked at the serial number of the brand, his face was instantly dull.

When Miss Qingmeng stretched out her hand to him, he silently handed the sign to Miss Qingmeng, and then turned back to his seat and sat down, looking depressed.

Miss Qingmeng glanced at it, smiled dumbly, shook her head, and said, "No. 5-" This, needless to say, is a destined coolie.

Miss Kiyomu looked up, looked at Sakai Antoku, and said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, your name is Sakai Antoku?"

Sakai said, "Yes." ”

Miss Qingmeng said, "Do you know what your odds are in the following game?"

Sakai Antoku said, "I don't know. ”

Miss Qingmeng said, "Fifteen times." That is, if you win, the person who bought your bet will win fifteen times the stake. ”

Sakai Antoku said, "So, Miss Kiyomu, did you buy me?"

Miss Qingmeng shook her head and said, "No, I belong to the internal staff, and Uncle Takeda Shinden won't let me buy it." ”

Sakai said, "That's a pity. ”

Miss Qingmeng said, "It seems that you seem to have a lot of confidence in yourself." ”

Sakai Ande smiled and said, "Yes, because, I have always had good luck, I grew up in a home with a good environment, and when I was young, I met a good master, and now—"

He looked at classmate Meng, a smile overflowed on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I met a good big brother again." ”

Miss Qingmeng also followed his eyes and looked at Classmate Meng, her eyes froze, and said, "Your luck is really good, I hope it will continue today." ”

Sakai Ander smiled silently. Miss Qingmeng's expression was straight, and she said, "Are you ready?"

Sakai Ander nodded.

Miss Qingmeng said, "Then, please use your good luck to conquer us." ”

Sakai Ande stopped talking, reached into the box, did not make any trouble, took out a sign at random, and even handed the brand to Miss Qingmeng, Miss Qingmeng looked at him in surprise, took the sign and glanced at it, his expression was stunned, his eyes showed confusion like fog, and then, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, Mei's eyes widened, his breath was suffocated, and then, mechanically, he muttered: "No. 1 ???"

Even the young master Naigong, who was standing aside and hadn't left yet, couldn't help but be shocked, and asked loudly, "Miss Qingmeng, what did you say, what is it?"

Miss Qingmeng did not answer him, but Huo Ran held up the wooden sign and said loudly: "No. 1! No. 1!!No. 1 !! miracles—"

"Wow! lucky boy!-"

The audience was boiling again.

"Hahaha, I'll buy him, get rich!"

"Your sister, you must have an inside story, and I won't tell me, I have been friends for twenty years in vain, and I broke off relations with you today!"

"Yes, yes, it's too unkind, this kind of brother, don't do it"

"Me"

"Fortunately, the young master has a lot of chances, although winning a lot less, it's better than losing all. ”

"I still bought Master Haoyue's insurance, and I made a steady profit and made a profit. ”

"Hmph, who knows wow, it's too evil this year"

"Brother, give me some confidence, Master Haoyue. ”

"That is, who is Young Master Haoyue, how can he lose, calm and calm. ”

“”

The audience is like a pot of porridge boiling away, discussing the gains and losses of the gambling game.

And in the ring, the young master of Naigong and Sawano Xiaoshan have already started fighting.

One feels that luck has been robbed of the indignation anomaly, and sees the opponent as a floodport, and all the anger is a crazy flood.

One was depressed and withered, and he didn't even organize a decent posture of resistance at all.

The results can be imagined.

The young master of Naigong killed wildly, and drove Zeye Xiaoshan to the edge of the ring, took a look, and kicked the latter out of the ring.

Master Naiko won a landslide victory, and was the second recipient to sit on the throne of Martial Arts after Sakai Antoku.

Of the three martial arts places, two have been decided, and there is only one left, so they will be selected among the two of Classmate Meng and Young Master Haoyue.

Who could it be?

Because, in the past three days, the Wuzun event has given Miss Qingmeng too many accidents, so that she has lost her previous enthusiasm and encouragement and mood, she is actually very calm and calm Yingbu came, walked to the center of the stage, looked up at the gray sky, it was still snowing, and then, slowly: "Three Wuzun places, there are already two famous flowers, the last one, who will be the flower? Next, is the ultimate battle of this Wuzun competition, and it is also the battle we have been waiting for a long time, how exciting will it be? Let's wait and see!" ”

After a slight pause, she said in a shocking voice: "Next, we invite our two warriors with warm applause - Young Master Haoyue, Mr. Meng!

Bang bang

Bang bang

Bang bang

The enthusiasm and persistence of this applause is the most in the entire Wuzun competition.

This is not surprising, after all, Young Master Haoyue is the biggest favorite in the entire event, and in the eyes of people, it is as easy as taking the place of Martial Venerable.

In particular, a large number of people have placed heavy bets on Young Master Haoyue, in other words, Young Master Haoyue is their biggest God of Wealth.

Now, their God of Wealth is about to appear, how can they not be excited, with pious anticipation, to give a warm welcome?

In the midst of the applause, Meng smiled faintly and slowly walked to the center of the ring, although he knew that these applause was not for him, and he still paid a high salute to the audience.

Shh

Suddenly, the applause dissipated and was replaced by an inverted lottery.

Classmate Meng's face was not ordinarily thick, but there was no trace of displeasure, and even, with a faint smile, he turned around and bowed affectionately to the five bigwigs on the rostrum, and then stood with his waist up.

Master Haoyue is not like this, people are stepping on the catwalk, well, it should be a dragon walking tiger step, the wind under his feet, the spirit is vibrant, the spirit is flying, which makes people's spirits uplifted, and infects him with his self-confidence and neatness, the demeanor of the king, which is very different!

Bang bang

Bang bang

Thunderous applause.

There are even the little daughters-in-law, big girls, aunts, aunts, and aunts who raise their hands and cheer:

"Master Haoyue, I love you!"

Even, there are old men chanting:

"Young Master Haoyue, I love you - God of Wealth!"

"Thank you," Young Master Haoyue was full of spring breeze fighting the ancient city, and he was full of happiness like a happy bride in the honeymoon period, and after saluting the audience and the five bigwigs, he smiled and said to Meng classmates: "Mr. Meng, I have to thank you, your response to the battle, let me have no regrets." ”

Meng said lightly: "No regrets, this decision, I hope you won't go too early." ”

Young Master Haoyue's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he sneered: "Yes, I want to verify it." ”

Miss Qingmeng had already walked over, glanced at them, and felt that both of them were indifferent on the surface, but in fact, they were like two volcanoes that had reached the critical point of eruption, about to erupt.

She sighed slightly and said, "Two, you don't need the little woman to say much, you're all ready." ”

Young Master Haoyue raised his hand and said, "Wait." ”

Miss Kiyomu looked at him, waited, listened.

Young Master Haoyue said: "Miss Qingmeng, as well as the five seniors sitting on the stage, Zai and Mr. Meng, are not ordinary warriors, I'm afraid, when the battle starts, the movement will be a little big, and even, which one is injured, it is uncertain, therefore, I hope that we can relax our rules of engagement." ”

The original rules of engagement were that no deliberate injury was permitted, especially not to cause serious disability to the opponent.

This rule, of course, was established for the safety of the players.

However, when these rules meet a master with extraordinary martial arts skills like Young Master Haoyue, it forms a kind of shackles that tickle through their boots, shackling them from giving full play to their martial arts skills.

When Miss Kiyomu turned to look at the five bigwigs on the rostrum, Takeda-sama's face was obviously a little ugly, as if it was gloomy than the snowy sky. He fooled Young Master Haoyue into participating in the Martial Arts Competition, the purpose was only to prevent Classmate Dream from being named Martial Honor, but not to let Young Master Haoyue injure and disable him - if Classmate Dream was disabled, could he still give him a job?

However, the two martial arts masters and the two officers unanimously understood and agreed, except for the impulsive idea of strangling them to death, in the end, he had to agree.

Young Master Haoyue took out the sword and said slowly: "Cast in stainless steel, the sword body is three feet and three inches, and the hilt is six inches. ”

He looked at Meng and motioned for Meng to pull out his weapon.

Yume-san didn't disappoint him and took off the bamboo knife.

Young Master Haoyue shook his head and said, "Mr. Meng, although your knife has quite a background, but, in my opinion, you should not have reached the point where its original owner's repellent became steel, and it is afraid that you will lose the advantage of weapons by parrying my stainless steel sword with a bamboo knife." I advise you to change your weapon. ”

Classmate Meng shook the bamboo knife slightly, and with a buzzing sound, the wind and thunder loomed. said lightly: "You can break my bamboo knife and say it's not too late." ”

"In that case," Young Master Haoyue's sword shook, his face gloomy, "wait for me to cut it off first!"

Before the words fell, the sword drew a beautiful arc, and took the bamboo knife of the dream classmate, looking at his concentration and consistent appearance, it was really better than the dream classmate's bamboo knife!

This sword, for others, may be too hasty, and even suspected of attacking.

But when it comes to their kind of realm, not to mention seeing and hearing in all directions, at least, the sensitivity of the spiritual power and touch of the outside world is far better than that of ordinary warriors, and the air flow oscillation and magnetic field sensing within five steps can make them react instinctively and spontaneously, attack or defend.

Therefore, among the masters, the attack is a non-existent statement, and it can only be said that the first move has been lost. (To be continued.) )