Chapter 212 Provisions

In Li Wenjun's opinion, when he asked Fang Xin to invite a duel, Fang Xin would not agree, as long as she didn't agree, then he would have an excuse to refuse Fang Xin's further unreasonable request.

He had just gotten the Baisheng Knife, and he was in a very good mood, eager to get familiar with this treasure knife as soon as possible, but he really had no interest in entanglement with Fang Xin, and it was naturally best to be able to beat Fang Xin away as soon as possible.

Contrary to Li Wenjun's expectations, Fang Xin actually responded to the situation, she raised her head and said, "Okay, Li Wenjun, you took the initiative to ask me to fight, and this girl agreed." I won't bully you either, we'll see you tomorrow morning in the arena of life and death. Remember what you said, if you lose, I'll do it alone. ”

Li Wenjun nodded and said, "No problem." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xin's mouth, and she glanced at Li Wenjun again, then squeezed through the crowd and walked away.

Li Wenjun watched Fang Xin go away, thoughtful.

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Li Daoyou, you are a heroic young man, and your future is limitless. If you go to Qingmeng Mountain in the future, you must go to our Shengyuan to sit, and our Shengyuan is the most welcome to be a handsome man like you. ”

Li Wenjun arched his hand towards Xiao Xiao and said, "Shopkeeper Xiao is really polite. Well, I still have something to do, so I'll quit first. ”

Leaving the trading area in a hurry, Li Wenjun returned to the inn. He entered the stone house at the back of the inn again, and after replenishing all the mana and green light consumed, he began to practice with the Yum Sword.

The Yum knife is indeed a good knife, which is very suitable for Li Wenjun to use now, no matter how much mana Li Wenjun pours into it, the light emitted by the Yum knife is very stable, and the sword appears on the blade, like substance.

With such a knife in hand, Li Wenjun felt that his combat power had risen to a new level.

Li Wenjun practiced his sword until midnight, and after that, he took a while, cleaned it, and then began his daily essential cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, the jade rabbit fell, Jin Wusheng rose, Li Wenjun finished his cultivation, took out a Bigu Dan, and swallowed it. He closed his eyes again, and after a moment of calm, he ended his cultivation.

After washing, Li Wenjun hung the yum knife around his waist and walked out of the guest room.

There were a lot of immortal cultivators gathered in the inn, these people all heard about Li Wenjun's invitation to Fang Xin, and they specially rushed over, ready to join in the fun, they all wanted to bet on Li Wenjun or Fang Xin without exception, and then earn some spars.

Li Wenjun looked around, there was no one he was familiar with, the eldest brother was gone, and the Yueci Dao people did not come, he was only alone.

"Li Daoyou, can you tell us, do you have confidence today? We all know that Fang Xin is not an ordinary person, she is the only surviving descendant of the divine doctor Chen Sheng in the world, the divine doctor loves her very much, what do you want, your background is far worse than Fang Xin, I am afraid that you are not her opponent. As soon as Li Wenjun walked down the stairs, someone asked unceremoniously.

Li Wenjun smiled faintly and said, "I will do my best, as for winning or losing, I can only leave it to God." Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to bet, please be cautious, whether you win or lose, there is no relationship with the copper plate, and please follow your feelings, don't go back and lose money, and rely on me. ”

As soon as Li Wenjun's words came out, it made these immortal cultivators who wanted to figure out the guò gambling plate to earn spars hesitate. What does Li Wenjun mean by this? Is he having confidence? Or is he not confident?

Li Wenjun walked towards the arena, he now has fewer people watching the battle this time than the bloody fight he had last time, it is not so strange to think about it, last time it was a bloody fight, no matter whether he lives or dies, this time it is not a bloody fight, it will inevitably be a lot less exciting.

Li Wenjun walked to the entrance of the arena and saw that someone had set up a betting plate here, with a total of three options, the odds of him winning were one to two, the odds of a draw were one to three, and Fang Xinsheng's odds were one to one, in other words, the dealer of the betting plate was not optimistic about him.

Li Wenjun thought about it, took out all the lower-grade spars in the storage bag, and bet on himself to win. With the bet slip in hand, he walked into the arena.

"Li Daoyou, let's meet again. Before Li Wenjun could see the specific people and things in the arena clearly, Chen Sheng, who had been waiting in the arena for a long time, spoke first.

There were four people standing behind Chen Sheng, two young girls, Fang Xin and Wu Xuemei, and the other two were young people in their thirties, each with expressionless faces and unkind eyes staring at Li Wenjun.

"Li Daoyou, my granddaughter will spoil me. I told her that you are a friend, not an enemy, and asked her to give up the duel with you, but she didn't listen and insisted on today's duel. Li Daoyou, I'm really sorry. I'm just such a granddaughter, and since my daughter died, I've vowed to give her the best, so I can only ......"

In the end, Chen Sheng was embarrassed to say his decision, after all, a few days ago, he had just gotten a very useful pill from Li Wenjun, and in a blink of an eye, his granddaughter was about to clean up Li Wenjun, but he couldn't help, which made Chen Sheng, who had always been self-assured, a little surprised.

Li Wenjun said: "Divine doctor, I understand your feelings. I don't blame you, it's a matter between me and Miss Fang, and you shouldn't have been involved in it in the first place. Miss Fang, let's get started. ”

"Of course we can start, but before we start, should we make a contract or something? Fang Xin still looks like she has a bamboo in her chest.

Of course, Li Wenjun had no reason to object, he was also afraid that Fang Xin would not admit it afterwards, and he had no trust in Fang Xin at all.

Fang Xin took out a piece of paper, and then the two sides began to agree on the consequences after winning or losing, first assuming that Fang Xin won, then Li Wenjun not only had to hand over the Baisheng Sword to Fang Xin to deal with, but also followed Fang Xin to the Alchemist Guild and let the guild dispose of it. After the clause in this regard was written, it was the turn to write the result after Li Wenjun won, Li Wenjun stretched out three fingers.

"First, if I win, Wu Xuemei will be handed over to me for disposal, and her life and death will have nothing to do with Miss Fang. Second, Miss Fang can't be entangled in the future, and the Alchemist Guild can't trouble me anymore, and third, this fight is caused by Miss Fang's repeated entanglement, so if you lose, you have to give me a little compensation, I don't want much, 10,000 lower grade spars with a Danfang. ”

"Ten thousand lower grade spars, you are really not afraid of the wind, and your tongue flashed. But this girl doesn't care about you as a poor ghost, if you really win me, I'll give it to you. ”

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