Chapter 83 Confession on the spot (Part 1)
Before the final, there was another day to give the two young warriors a rest time. Sun Ang refused some visitors and practiced behind closed doors.
On the contrary, Yun Yuanqi spent this last time on a trip and a banquet.
Yun Yuanqi comes from Mingjing, and his young man has a promising future. The Yun family is also a famous family in Mingjing. In the Weiyuan County city, poor families may not like people like Yun Yuanqi, but the children of aristocratic families are already proud of being able to invite Yun Yuanqi to the banquet.
Even the patriarchs of some aristocratic families personally came forward to invite Yun Yuanqi to be a guest.
During the meal, women with some beauty will naturally come to show up in turn, hoping to lead to good things.
Helplessly, even if Yun Yuanqi gave face to the banquet, he still looked at him without looking sideways, as if he had a heart.
The sharp contrast between the two and the super strength Yun Yuanqi showed in the ring before, made people unsurprising that the final leader of the Qingyun must be Yun Yuanqi.
Regarding this, Yun Yuanqi did not need to use tricks to send people to secretly spread news like the Xiao family. The entire Weiyuan County was immersed in a sense of pessimism: this time the leader of Qingyun must fall into the hands of people from other counties.
Fortunately, Yun Yuanqi comes from Mingjing, so everyone can feel a little better.
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For dinner in Qiu Mansion, Qiu Xiaolong and his wife sat in front, Qiu Yimei on the left and Qiu Yirui on the right. After the young lady finished eating, she wiped the corner of her mouth with a white silk trouser, and then seemed to say casually: "Uncle Zhen, help me to go to the Qianqing Gambling House to make a bet later."
Mrs. Qiu complained: "What kind of gambling do girls play at home? Learn from your mother to learn how to be a girl!"
Qiu Yimei said unconvincedly: "This is not gambling. Mom, Yun Yuanqi will definitely win. The odds offered by the Qianqing Gambling House are five or one, and you can earn twenty of them with one hundred jade money, and you can earn them safely without losing money.
You said that their gambling owner is a fool, and he dares to accept the bet of winning Yun Yuanqi. Although he lost one in five or one, but if everyone buys more, he can lose everything."
Qiu Xiaolong paused slightly and shook his head secretly.
This time, Qiu Yirui was not wronged, angry, or confronted. She just smiled and expressed her attitude: "Then I will play with my sister once too. Uncle Zhen, please help me bet when you go and buy Sun Ang to win."
Qiu Yimei widened her eyes and persuaded her in a fake way: "Second sister, what are you doing? Sun Ang will definitely lose, you will throw away the money in vain."
Qiu Yirui's smile was full of confidence: "He will definitely win."
"Why? Are you so sure?"
Qiu Yirui stopped talking, got up and took off a ring from her hand and handed it to Qiu Zhen: "Uncle Zhen, this is all my belongings, I will buy Sun Ang for me to win."
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"Angry is soaring!"
With a loud shout, a fire dragon spurted out from the Gu Yue sword and roared into the sky. Outside its body, there were eighteen huge fire rings surrounding it, hitting the Mahayana talisman seal in Fengzhen yard, and endless gorgeous light burst out, sprinkling fire rain all over the sky.
Bang!
With a dull and loud noise, the fire dragon shattered, and countless streams of fire drifted everywhere.
Sun Ang raised his hand and caught the Gu Yue Sword falling from the air. He took a few breaths and seemed a little annoyed: "What's wrong? I clearly felt that I could succeed, but at the last moment, I was always a little bit short of it."
He practiced hard all day long, and by night, he almost had to refine the "Burning Sky-Raging Sword" and only the last and most powerful move was left.
As long as you practice this move, you can gather the seeds of martial arts and successfully perform this set of martial arts in battle.
"Sixth level! As long as I practice this set of "The Firing Sky Sword", I will definitely be able to defeat Yun Yuanqi. If it doesn't work, I will not be sure to win in the decisive battle." Sun Ang murmured to himself, took a break and started the drill again.
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Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The sound of salutes awakened the entire Weiyuan County City again - there will be three salutes only at the beginning and finals.
Although they were disappointed that the leader of Qingyun, who was about to be won by people from other counties, the residents of Weiyuan County still poured into the schoolyard like a tide.
There was less excitement on everyone's faces, but there was a hint of sorrow.
"Do you think Sun Ang has a chance to be upset?"
"Don't think so much. It's his misfortune to meet such a powerful opponent, otherwise he would definitely be the best in the Qingyun."
"The latest news from Mingjing is that Yun Yuanqi has mastered two martial arts in the Life Prison Realm, and they are all fifth-level! Fifth-level martial arts. Have you ever seen fifth-level martial arts in your life? What does Sun Ang use to fight against others?"
The audience around were also depressed: "Who made us come from Weiyuan County? There are many opportunities in Mingjing, and those big families have a lot of resources in their hands. Therefore, Yun Yuanqi can practice fifth-level martial arts, and our highest is fourth-level."
"Now, I just hope that the loss is not too ugly, otherwise our Weiyuan County will be disgraced this time."
"Yes, be realistic. As long as we can end up with a decent end, we should be satisfied."
Everyone has no expectations for Sun Ang anymore, only sympathy.
Qiu Yirui was still alone in the car. Today Qiu Xiaolong was "good attentive" and actually allowed her to watch the finals. In addition to her, Qiu Yimei was also sitting in the carriage in front.
Hearing the comments from passers-by outside, Qiu Yimei sneered repeatedly: "That little bitch must have an affair with Sun Ang, otherwise why would he support him so irrationally? Humph, that's fine. I can tell the Fourth Highness about this when I have the chance, hehe, and that little girl will definitely lose all her private money."
Qiu Yirui held the gambling ticket in her hand, looking ahead with a calm expression, as if she was not worried that she would lose or Sun Ang would lose.
She also heard the talk outside, but the illness could not shake her at all.
Suddenly, her calm expression was like a quiet water falling to Ying, with a faint pink ripples, because she suddenly thought: When that bad guy faces Yun Yuanqi, he will definitely not lose.
As for why, she was embarrassed to think about it.
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On today's arena, a trace of white clouds floated by in the sky above my head, like a staircase that lined up straight to the sky. It seemed that God was responding to the Qingyun test in Weiyuan County.
All the audience had already entered the venue, and Yun Yuanqi's carriage came slowly.
Yun Yuanqi in the car looked back through the window and said that Sun Ang’s carriage was still behind him!
Yun Yuanqi's face turned pale: "This arrogant idiot! He actually deliberately arrived later than this young master! What kind of lowly identity is he? He thinks he is qualified to be the last person to enter the market? It's so ridiculous!"
Sun Ang's eyebrows frowned and looked very haggard.
He did not deliberately arrive late, but because he didn't sleep all night, he had been practicing the last move of "The Burning Sky-Raging Sword".
However, that move "angry skyward" was not achieved. He was not only worried at this time, but also angry at himself! He did not succeed!
He was almost forgetting what it felt like to fail, and he always succeeded at the last moment before.
In front of him was Yun Yuanqi's carriage. When he thought that he would lose to this guy in front of Qiu Yirui and in front of 100,000 spectators, he felt extremely unwilling to accept it, feeling humiliated and angry!
But this anger seemed to be a bit insufficient and could not allow him to break through the last shackles.
Both contestants entered the Dragon Sect, and His Highness Yu Hou came forward to preside over today's decisive battle.
"... Both of you are the pillars of the Ming Dynasty in the future. You can fight and stop fighting. Don't show off your courage for a while and make a lifelong mistake." He said as he looked at Yun Yuanqi who stood with his hands behind his back. There was no doubt that he was warning Yun Yuanqi to take action with a proper attitude. You are a foreign county, you will win if you win. Don't do too much, otherwise it will arouse public anger. Even if I want to use it in the future, you will not dare to use it.
Yun Yuanqi seemed to have not heard it. After Yu Hou announced that he would let the two of them go on stage, he shook his figure and appeared on the ring. Sun Ang was about to go up, Yun Yuanqi had already smiled slightly, bowed to the surroundings, and then shouted to the main stand: "Miss Qiu Yirui, you are the most shining pearl in the entire Weiyuan County, the most dreamy encounter in my life. Since the moment I saw you, I have been absent-minded, and only your beautiful figure is shaking in front of me!
Originally, when I came here, I felt very dark, but you were like a ray of sunshine, breaking through the haze in my heart and illuminating my life!
Today will be the day for me to become the leader of the Qingyun. I hope to get your favor and make me the happiest man above the seven realms of the Dark Sea.
I will give you victory, and I swear that for the rest of my life, under your gaze, I will definitely defeat all enemies and fight for you! Because only the strongest man can be worthy of you."
One hundred thousand viewers were in an uproar!
Sun Ang jumped up in anger: "Bastard, I knew his motive was impure! Can he still say such stingy words? Will everyone be disgusted to death?"
In an instant, he gritted his teeth in anger, and "fury" to an unprecedented height. There were loud roars in his meridians. Before Sun Ang could figure out what was going on, a martial arts seed quickly formed and buried in his sixth hole.
Sun Ang rose into the air, jumped a hundred feet high, and roared and dived. Twenty feet away from the ring, the cold light flashed in his hand, the Gu Yue sword was unsheathed, and a huge sword wheel was like the sun falling to the west, smashing heavily towards Yun Yuanqi.
Yun Yuanqi raised his head and looked at Sun Ang in contempt, then asked Yu Hou: "Your Highness, is this the beginning?"
Yu Hou retreated and arrived outside the ring: "The finals began!"
Yun Yuanqi smiled cruelly: "I have been waiting for a long time, and I can finally destroy this country bumpkin openly!"
He raised his hand and a palm shadow quickly sealed towards the sky. When he arrived in front of Sun Ang, he had become ten feet wide and wanted to grab Sun Ang in his hand.
Chapter completed!