Huo Gang's eyes narrowed into a line, shining like a scimitar, and he opened it violently with a loud shout, condensing the anger that rushed to the sky. In an instant, his steps suddenly stirred up a puff of dust, jumping like a tiger, majestic, and roaring out with five or six fists in his hand!

The wind brushed through the middle of his fist, but Meng Li did not move like a mountain, his arms were more than flexible between the moves, and he shook slightly in the air, as delicate as the willow silk of the spring breeze in February, but when he blocked Huo Gang's fist, Huo Gang felt that his strength seemed to hit the cotton wool full of gas. Under the false shaking of Meng Li's arm, his fist power was suddenly turned into seventy-seven-eighty-eight! Under Huo Gang's horror, Meng Li's hands flew from side to side, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and he couldn't distinguish between virtual and real, and in the blink of an eye, his hands were firmly locked like dumplings!

He was a seven-foot man, and the kung fu in his hands was smashed out of the casserole, hard as iron! But he was easily locked up by a little girl in a moment! He was not convinced, and tried his best to break free, Meng Li relied on the sturdiness of the horse's step, and his whole body seemed to grow on the ground, solid as a rock, and he did not move! And the hands that locked him were as unbreakable as ropes! Guiyuan's anger was greatly moved by internal forces, which made her face flushed, but she worked hard to fight to the end!

Huo Gang shouted at the sky, threw his body away, and threw Meng Li's whole person away from the ground with a powerful explosive force, but as soon as Meng Li landed, she immediately hugged up, and locked it tightly as if she had grown on the ground, and her patience suppressed Huo Gang like a boulder!

Everyone held their breath, staring closely at the two figures, one strong and one small, others were doing their best to compete, but the little girl seemed to be comparing her own life!

Jingyi's temperament has always been calm, and she looks at everything silently with the eyes of an outsider, but at this moment she can't sit still anymore, she really doesn't know why Meng Li is so unwilling to admit defeat?

Huo Gang's physical strength was tossed and lost little by little, and he saw that the little girl in front of him had a brighter and brighter eye, as if she was getting braver and braver! Where did she get her strength?

In the end, Huo Gang finally couldn't support it anymore, and after letting out a miserable cry in his throat, he let go of all the strength in his hand as if he was deflated, and the whole person shook backwards like a collapse. As soon as he let go of his reddened arm, Meng Li immediately pulled out his arm, and the whole person seemed to have just woken up, and a fine light flashed in her eyes!

When Huo Gang fell to the ground, a lot of thoughts flashed in his mind, his own efforts and his master's expectations, in the blink of an eye, he lost in such an embarrassed posture! His steel-like body smashed heavily on the ground with a muffled sound, and his limbs and bones were painful, he barely looked up at Meng Li who fell steadily to the ground in front of him, her hair was messy, her clothes were covered with dust and sweat, and a small face stained with dust was also dripping with sweat, which was very ridiculous, but the light in her eyes was very bright!

Huo Gang felt that he was not ashamed to lose at all, because it was not easy for Meng Li to win this game!

The fingering master looked at the two of them, and counted down seven numbers as usual, even if Huo Gang had the heart, he couldn't get up again, so he could only let the law enforcement master announce the results of Meng Li's victory to the public.

The group of Jingyi's apprentices immediately boiled, they surrounded Meng Li in disbelief, cheering, Meng Li was also a little overwhelmed in the face of the sudden victory, first laughed stupidly, and then let go of his voice and laughed loudly surrounded by everyone.

"Can you also teach such an apprentice?" Jing An looked at this result, and couldn't believe it, didn't they spend their time on strict discipline day and night for the sake of their disciples' martial arts, and practiced hard and hard?

"I didn't teach her, she relied on her own for the most part. Jing Yi said solemnly.

Qu Wenchang looked at Meng Li's momentum, he was afraid that he would win more than this one, he didn't dare to underestimate the strength of this little girl at the moment, and immediately rushed to the small casino set up for this little religion after being unprepared. Many of the same disciples in it were scrambling to bet, intending to make a small profit. I don't know who hung Meng Li's name, although it is only below the popular disciples of the small sect, but it has already attracted many disciples to bet. Qu Wenchang immediately unceremoniously took out the silver taels from the placket of his clothes, and unceremoniously placed a lot of bets in Meng Li's name!

"Why did you buy so much, this girl just won one game!" a disciple grabbed his hand and said.

"You don't know, she is a closed disciple of Master Jingyi, Master Jingyi usually doesn't show the dew, in fact, she has already prepared her trump card in her hand, waiting for today's Xiaojiao to be a blockbuster!" Qu Wenchang spat excitedly.

"Really, is your news reliable?" The other disciples were also interested when they heard him say this.

"How is it unreliable, she is my own junior sister, her martial arts are bottomless!" Qu Wenchang said as he tapped his fingers on the table to show his profundity.

Under Qu Wenchang's unique and profound expectations, many people gathered under Meng Li's name, and they all rushed to place bets.

Qu Wenchang wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and said triumphantly in his heart: "Senior sister, let's play together, you win the senior brother and will naturally be happy for you, but you also have to make a small profit for the senior brother!"

After the preliminary examination, the disciples who have won the competition will draw lots again, and then determine their opponents according to the same number obtained and enter the re-examination. Meng Li played bitterly, and Qin Su, who was very popular this time, beat his opponent with just a few moves after he came on the court. The surrounding onlookers barely saw Qin Su's moves, and only felt that he was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and he cleaned up the other party with three or two brushes!

It was Uncle Chen's proud disciple who was defeated, and he looked at Qin Su and brushed it two or three times, feeling that he couldn't laugh in his life.

Meng Li watched from the sidelines, and deeply understood what her master Ling Zenzi said, a real master can read minds, and can judge his next move based on a subtle movement on the other party's body. She thought that she hadn't reached this realm yet, but Qin Su had obviously done it, he had already calculated the opponent's moves, so he divided the opponent's move by two, and cut the opponent's result like a cabbage. When Qin Su walked off the field, his breath around him was not chaotic at all, as if he had just drunk a cup of tea.

Qin Su calmly walked off the field, and when he passed by Meng Li's side, he couldn't help but stop, turned his face to her and said solemnly: "I just watched your competition with Senior Brother Huo, his boxing technique has no loopholes, you can win it is really unexpected." ”

"Hee-hee, I said I was amazing. Meng Li raised her eyebrows and said proudly.

"It's indeed a bit powerful, but," Qin Su said after a simple compliment, he immediately paused in his voice, "There will be three people in the Xiaojiao Lottery this year, and there will be a decisive battle among these three people, if you want to be on the same martial arts field as me, you must be one of these three people, so you don't know how many powerful opponents there will be in front of you." After speaking, he didn't wait for Meng Li to reply, he turned his head coldly and floated straight in front of Meng Li.

After Meng Li was hit by him so ruthlessly, not only was she not angry, but she hugged her shoulders and said to herself indifferently: "Then I'm more interested." ”

In the afternoon retest, Meng Li drew a number "three" as usual, this time she put the number in her pocket as she had come, and comforted herself: "Since it is three, it is the third to play, so that if you finish the game early, you will rest early." "Meng Li had bad luck in the first game and met a tough opponent, and the rest of Jing Yi's disciples encountered only some opponents with mediocre qualifications, and they all won. Except for Fang Changxin, who is not smiling on weekdays, he has the same back as Meng Li, and as soon as he goes to the place, he meets the proud disciple of the Empty Mountain Daoist, Mo Huaxian! Fang Changxin was defeated by Mo Huaxian, not to mention, the clothes around him were also pierced a lot by his sharp swordsmanship, which was very embarrassing!

Chu Mingyan and the others saw that he was depressed, and they all persuaded each other with good words, Meng Li didn't have much contact with this honest person who didn't talk much on weekdays, but today, when thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, even Song Zixian didn't know what shit luck had to go, but he was a little hard working on weekdays, Meng Li couldn't stand it, and he also stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and comforted: " Senior Brother Fang, there are two sides to everything, life is very long, if you are a blockbuster at the beginning, after the skills are overwhelming, what will you pursue in your future life, it can only mean that you can only go downhill in the long road of life in the future. ”

"Huh?" Fang Changxin didn't know that there was such a statement, and turned his face to look at Meng Li blankly.

"So this time there is nothing to win or lose, this is just a stone that fell in your long and glorious life, and when you look back at today after standing at the peak of your life one day, you will be grateful for today, so you don't call it losing, you are a silent victory!" Meng Li spoke to the honest man.

"The victory of silence?" Fang Changxin was a little confused by the second monk.

"Yes, as long as you penetrate the floating clouds of fame and fortune and touch the mysterious truth behind it, you will win for your life!" Meng Li looked at him with a firm look in his eyes.

"Senior sister, were you thrown around by Huo Gang just now and had a concussion?" Fang Changxin stopped and tried the temperature on Meng Li's forehead and said, "I lost, the next competition has nothing to do with me, where can I win any life?"

Meng Li could only sigh silently, took his arm away from the honest man's shoulder, and walked away, silently saying in his heart as he walked: "No wonder the ancient sages are very lonely, the so-called truth can only be held by a few people." ”