The sixteenth game is over, which means the seventeenth game is about to begin.
When the Qing Dynasty called out "No. 17", Mr. Yan, who was sitting as straight as a bell, turned over with his hands on the ground and crossed over the small table, entering the scene like a roc.
He floated to the ground like a crane standing tall, like a proud snowy green pine. He raised his hands and feet full of nobility, with a jade face and a slight smile. He was so beautiful that the noise in the scene disappeared instantly.
Yan Xing, who stood tall and tall on the lawn, showed his lottery number, and his jade-like voice echoed throughout the audience: "Yan has a black lottery number of 17, please invite another brother."
Le Yun: "..." Mom, is this what people call "making a grand debut"?
Young Master Xuan was stunned, and he had the urge to beat Young Master Yan to death. That guy was an eye-catcher wherever he went. Young Master Yan's brilliance would cover their brilliance, and the little beauties might not be able to see their excellence.
Okay, this is not good, it is very bad. I beg someone powerful to come out and beat Mr. Yan to the ground.
Young Master Yan shouted loudly, and Tantai Mixue's face suddenly stiffened. Young Master Yan was the one with the No. 17 lottery?!
Tantai Midong's face turned pale, and his hands and feet were so stiff that he felt like the sign in his hand was like a red-hot iron. He couldn't throw it away even if he wanted to, and it was too hot to hold on to.
Yan Xing, who had already entered the venue, saw that no one was responding. He looked around and slowly walked towards Qingcheng. If the blue ticket on the 17th was missed, he would not have to fight with anyone, which would be quite easy.
The crowd was very quiet, waiting to see who Yan Shao's opponent was.
Tantai Mixue's mind was still clear. She suppressed the complex emotions in her heart and pushed her brother: "There is no other way, Xiaodong, no matter what, you must go to war, so hurry up and pick the most convenient weapon."
Who would have expected that the No. 17 pick would actually be Mr. Yan?
She never dreamed that Young Master Yan would win the lottery number 17 like her. If she could have predicted it, she would never change the lottery with her brother. In that case, she and her brother could survive for a while even if they couldn't win.
The young master could still sustain more than a dozen moves. When her younger brother met Young Master Yan, she didn't know how many moves his younger brother could sustain. After all, Young Master Yan's moves were known for their ferocity and swiftness.
Losing in Qiechai is a trivial matter. If my younger brother doesn't even have the courage to fight against Yan Shao, he will become a joke in the ancient cultivation world, leaving a stain on him, and may become a demon in his heart.
If all the young people in the family are on good terms with their younger brother, they can exchange lots with others and let the younger brother compete with weaker people in the "Tian Ji Horse Racing" method. However, after what happened yesterday, the young people of the same clan are obviously alienating her and her.
Brother, there is no way that I will change my visa with my younger brother.
Because of this, she exchanged lots with her younger brother in the first game. She just hoped that her younger brother would be lucky enough to meet a weaker opponent and have a chance to enter the second round. Who knows, God's fate is not as good as mine.
I made a miscalculation with my brother.
At this point, Tantai Mixue has no other choice but to urge his brother to play quickly.
"I..." Tantai Midong's nerves were so tense that his mind went blank. Even if he was reminded by his sister, his eyes were confused and he didn't know what to do.
Time waits for no one. Tantai Mixue had no time to calm down his younger brother's nervousness. He took a dagger and stuffed it into his younger brother's hand, then pushed his younger brother out. All his worries turned into a brief sentence of encouragement: "Xiaodong
, you believe in yourself, you can do it!"
Tantai Midong was horrified because his opponent was Young Master Yan. With his head full of confusion and confusion, he was violently pushed away and knocked forward. He staggered before he managed to steady himself.
Because of that push and stagger, I stepped into the ring.
Everyone who was waiting for Mr. Yan's opponent to appear, their eyes were scanning the area like scanning lights. When they found someone leaving, their eyes flicked over. When they saw the young man who appeared, they were stunned for a moment. That was not the third lady of the Tantai family.
His biological brother?
The third young lady of the Tantai family has a lot of talent, so she is somewhat famous. Therefore, people who are so "loving the house and the crow" also pay attention to some news about her. For example, they heard that she has a very good relationship with her two direct brothers, and that she has a good relationship with the fourth son of the Lan family.
Their relationship is unusual, and the fact that she has a younger brother is naturally well known in the circle.
The third young lady of the Tantai family can barely be called a genius among the young ancient nuns, but her younger brother is far less talented than her and is not well-known in the ancient cultivator world. It is only because of his sister that he is known to be so famous.
Son, it was at this party that his sister took him around and he became familiar with her.
To be honest, everyone was surprised when they recognized him as the younger brother of Third Miss Tantai. If it were Miss Tantai, she might still be able to perform three or five tricks under Young Master Yan. As for Third Miss Tantai
His younger brother, eh, they are embarrassed to guess how many moves he can hold. Who knows that Master Yan is from the Lotus Authentic Sect? Who knows if he was hiding it in the past.
The interest of the young people also rose at the same time, and they were very much looking forward to the young man from the Tantai family quickly starting a fight with Young Master Yan. Let's fight, let's fight, start fighting quickly, and then they can estimate the depth of Young Master Yan's strength.
Compared to the excited expressions of the melon-eaters, Mr. Tantai was shocked when he discovered that the No. 17 lottery was actually in the hands of his son. How could Mi Dong be Mr. Yan's opponent?
He was worried that his son had something wrong with him, and his face kept changing. He wanted to tell his son to give up immediately, but when he found that the elders of the same clan were staring at him from time to time, he was stunned and did not dare to open his mouth.
Tantai Midong could barely stand still and was enjoying the "eyes of the crowd". He was stared at so hard that he froze up. After a few slaps on his face, he managed to squeeze out a stiff smile and showed his signature with a trembling voice: "I'm going to Tantai."
Mi Dong is lucky enough to draw... Blue No. 17, please... please give me some advice, Mr. Yan."
He was filled with fear and fear, and he was not able to speak well, stumbling over his words. Fortunately, everyone only cared about the results at the moment and didn't pay much attention to his cowardice before fighting.
Yan Xing, who was about to reach the front of the crowd in Qingcheng, turned around to look, stretched out his hand in a distant gesture of "please come this way", and faintly said two words: "Nice to meet you."
There was no trace of emotion in Young Master Yan's expression and tone. Everyone said: "..." They couldn't guess what Young Master Yan was thinking. Do you think the opponent is too weak?
Hearing Young Master Yan's pure and clear voice, Tantai Midong secretly shuddered again, biting the bullet and dragging his stiff legs forward, every nerve in his body was stretched like a taut string.
He saw that Young Master Yan had walked to the crowd in Qingcheng and put his lot on the table. Everyone was staring at him. He was frightened and trotted in panic to the people in charge of Qingcheng and put his lot down on the table.
Verify that when Mr. Yan turns around, he also turns around. When Mr. Yan walks away, he follows suit.
Tantai Midong was almost mechanically brought to the central area of the cutting field by Young Master Yan. When he stood face to face with Young Master Yan, he needed to look up to see Young Master Yan's face clearly, but he did not dare to look at him directly because Young Master Yan gave him
The human feeling is too... terrifying.
Yan Xing looked at the young man opposite him calmly, his eyes were calm, and to tell the truth, not to mention a few moves, just by blindfolding his eyes and using one hand or one foot, he could kill the pretty boy opposite him. It was really not that he was being discriminatory.
Man, this pretty boy is so unsatisfactory. Before we started tearing him apart, that guy became a frightened bird.
Is he scary?
Asking himself, Yan Xing feels that he is really gentle and gentle, and has a very good temper. Really, if you don’t believe it, just look at his sincere eyes and see how the little Loli treats him. He thinks he is softer than a persimmon.
I deeply feel that I have a gentle and approachable temper, which is good for Young Master Yan. In order to avoid people saying that he is arrogant and arrogant, he stares at the young man intently and tells others that he respects his opponent, even if the opponent is... extremely weak.
One blow.
He secretly figured out how much force he should use to bring down the pretty boy from Tantai. When he heard the beating of the war drums in Qingcheng, he still gracefully clasped his fists and said "I'm sorry". He swept his body, like a tiger emerging from the forest, and took two steps
He jumped in front of the young man in Tantai, without using any beautiful moves. He only used an ordinary grappling hand to grab the hand holding the dagger and the other hand of the young boy, and then twisted his hands behind his back to restrain the hoop with one hand and the other hand.
Support the pretty boy's waist and lift him high into the air.
Capturing the person alive with one hand, Yan Xing ignored the pretty boy's screams of "Ahhh" and ran with the little pretty face in his hands. He rushed to where the Tantai family members were, and then threw the boy who was kicking around to Tantai.
In front of the family crowd, he straightened his wrists and clothes before saying "I accept" calmly and elegantly.
Tantai Midong's whole body tensed up when he faced Young Master Yan. When the drum beat announced the start of the beating, his heart strings were stretched straight. When Young Master Yan rushed in front of him, he was captured alive before he could react and was treated as a sandbag.
When he lifted it up, his eyes were dizzy and he saw the sky. Frightened, he kicked and struggled to restrain himself, but to no avail.
When he was thrown to the ground, Tantai Midong couldn't stand still and sat down.
Because Young Master Yan threw him inside the ring, he also left the cutting area, which meant he was out.
The onlookers were stunned, and it ended like this?
The elders of the Tantai family felt extremely ashamed when they saw that Tantai Midong was captured alive without even making a move and was thrown out of the cutting area. Tantai Laosan said that such a useless thing was a good talent.
A good kid who can become a great person with a little training? How did he teach such a waste? How could he have the nerve to grab a spot and bring the waste to the party to embarrass himself?
All of a sudden, the older generation of the Tantai family had an extremely bad impression of Tantai Midong and his son. They wished they could slap the third Tantai to death, the doting concubine and wife-killer, and turn Tantai Midong into a scumbag.
Throw it into the sea and feed it to the fish.
Tantai Midong was thrown out as soon as he came face to face with him. Third Master Tantai felt the gloomy eyes from the seniors in the family, and his heart went cold. It's over, it's over! It's over!
Fortunately for Mi Xue, she managed to hold on for a while before being defeated by the young master of the Zhou family. Mi Dong had nothing remarkable in the whole process from entering the stage to being thrown out, and he didn't even perform any of his moves.
He was captured alive and thrown out as soon as he came out. He looked so...useless.
From now on, how can the family give resources to the Midong family, and how can they accommodate Midong!
I wanted to bring my son here to show off his face and get some limelight, but he didn't perform well and... made him feel so vulnerable and all his hard work was wasted. Mr. Tantai lowered his head in despair and could no longer think of any other reason to defend his son.
I strive to stay in the family’s old home for training.
The game ended as soon as it started, and Tantai Mixue was completely devastated. She knew Xiaodong was the weak one, but why was he so weak that he couldn't even show off a single move?
The time it took to cut the seventeenth lottery was unexpectedly short. The person in charge of Qingcheng did not delay and quickly announced that Black won the seventeenth game.
The crowd hesitated at first, and then responded with warm applause.
Yan Xing calmly clasped his fists in a circle, spread his legs and ran away, rushed to sit down next to the little Loli, leaned sideways to the little Loli, glanced at how the little Loli commented on himself, and said cutely: "Little Loli,
I won, treat me to a meal to celebrate."
Mr. Xuan: "!" So shameless!
Moving closer to the little Lolita, Yan Xing also saw the little Lolita's record and asked with a grimace: "Little Lolita, can you tell me what you wrote?"
Mr. Xuan almost wanted to laugh, and very kindly recited the record he saw written by the little beauty before Mr. Yan came back: "The seventeenth lot, Black wins, general comment: Love the fragrance and cherish the jade."
"I, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Yan Xing's face turned dark. The pretty girl was a man. He directly proposed to show up. How can I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
"What, you're not convinced?" Le Yun squinted, not convinced, come and argue.
"If you don't accept it, how can I show mercy to you?"
"Obviously it can be solved with one punch or one kick, but it has to be so troublesome. In fact, my comment about pity and pity is already very embarrassing. I should write 'it's unnecessary'."
Everyone in the Xuan family, Master Yu Dao and others couldn't help laughing, and smiles appeared on their faces. The little girl's comment about "an unnecessary move" was really appropriate.
"What a waste, I have to save some face for the Tantai family. I'm afraid that if I strike too hard, the other party won't be able to bear it, and they will go to Professor Wanqi to complain, which will embarrass you again." Yan Xingdu
He was so depressed that he wanted to send the person thousands of miles away. However, he was worried that others would say he was bullying, so he had to use a gentler way to send the person out.
"This is ridiculous. It's not like playing house with children. As long as you don't use concealed weapons to hurt people in violation of regulations, normal injuries are inevitable. If you can't even bear that injury, why are you still a disciple of ancient martial arts? You are getting more and more stupid.
Damn it, I see you are in a bad mood, why are you so cold?"
Le Yun was very unhappy. She picked up the brush and ink she had placed on the jade pen-making mountain, and neatly crossed out her previous evaluation of Handsome Yan, writing "unnecessary".
When the little Lolita picked up her writing brush, Yan Xing felt that she might really have to change her comment record. He saw that she had crossed out four characters and changed them again. He looked at them silently and wrote down the glyphs of the newly written four characters.
He muttered dullly: "It's time to cook, I'm going to the kitchen first."
The little loli didn't mean to stay with him. He was really sensible. He stood up and took a few steps back, bypassed the Xuanjia crowd, and went directly to the kitchen to work as a handyman.
As soon as Mr. Yan left, Mr. Xuan moved to the side of the little beauty, looked at the record and snickered: "Little beauty, your four-character description is so apt."
"That's right. I don't even think about who made the evaluation. My classmate has always done things fairly and fairly, aboveboard and honest. His evaluation is naturally fair and equitable and will never be based on personal friendship."
People around her smiled slightly, and the little girl did not hesitate to boast, but that was also true, she was indeed an upright person.
This chapter has been completed!