This was the most intense battle between A, B, and C in the martial arts school grounds. The extremely wide and flat martial arts school grounds were affected by the battle and began to become bumpy.
After an earth-shaking fierce battle, Qin Chuzhen chopped off both horns on Meng Hao's head. Meng Hao, who was as tall and strong as a monster, instantly returned to his dwarf appearance.
It turns out that this is the weakness of the half-demon.
Qin Chuzhen put his sword against Meng Hao's neck. Meng Hao was seriously injured and could no longer fight, but he refused to admit defeat.
Cui Sanfei gritted his teeth and shouted: "We admit defeat!"
Meng Hao was his favorite general and his trump card. Cui Sanfei was unwilling to say such words, but he also didn't want Meng Hao to be killed.
Qin Chuzhen looked at Cui Sanfei and said slowly: "Master Cui, what does it have to do with you? It's not you who is playing."
Cui Sanfei shouted: "Meng Hao, admit defeat!"
Meng Hao slammed his fists on the ground and said angrily: "I give up!"
Qin Chuzhen sheathed his sword.
Sun Shaochang, the commander of the armed guards, declared loudly: "The fifth vertical victory."
At this point, all the competitions in the martial arts school have ended.
Cui Sanfei not only lost the contest with Qin Chuzhen, but also lost face, and his face was very ugly.
Meng Hao dragged himself to Cui Sanfei's side and said with a guilty look on his face: "Young Master..."
Cui Sanfei interrupted: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. How is your injury?"
"He broke my half-demon body, and I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a year or so."
"Then you should take a good rest during this period."
Zhu Jiuchun was secretly shocked that Qin Chuzhen was so powerful. He had been holding back and playing with Cui Sanfei in the applause. He was probably a very scheming person.
I originally thought Qin Chuzhen was a salted fish, but I didn't know he was a dragon.
Suddenly he asked: "By the way, who is the final winner of Ji Zi?"
Lu Wenlin gave an answer that Zhu Jiuchun didn't want to hear: "Leng Leng."
Zhu Jiuchun murmured: "Ye Jinghong also lost!"
In the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically, and Qin Chuzhen became the person with the most advantage.
And he had no chance of winning.
"Brother Zhu, let's go back first and then talk."
"You guys go back first, I want to wait for Uncle Duan to come back."
The crowd at the martial arts school slowly dispersed, leaving Zhu Jiuchun alone standing blankly, working hard but in vain.
How to remedy this disadvantage...
Taoist Su Kun walked to Zhu Jiuchun's side.
"Uncle Duan."
Taoist Su Kun and Zhu Jiuchun are both in the Wu character, and it is precisely because of him that Zhu Jiuchun can stand out in the Wu character.
Taoist Su Kun retired with great success, but he still had one thing left unfinished - to avenge his niece Duan Yuying.
Taoist Su Kun just went to Yin Chun Shui Pavilion and secretly watched the competition between Xie Fu and Gu Xuan, "This man's strength is very terrifying!"
Looking at all the young masters in the field, Taoist Su Kun doesn't pay much attention to him, but if he can tie with Gu Xuan, it will be difficult.
It's very difficult to do.
Zhu Jiuchun knew that Uncle Duan was talking about Master Xie, and that only Master Xie, the enemy, could make Master Duan remember him so much. He thought with a thought: "What does Master Uncle Duan mean?"
Taoist Su Kun said in a deep voice: "He was seriously injured by Gu Xuan. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, it will be difficult to get revenge in the future." This sentence is equivalent to admitting that his true strength is not as good as Xie Fu.
Zhu Jiuchun was happy in his heart. He was just thinking about how to deal with Master Xie. Why should he be asked to make wedding clothes for others? The existence of Master Xie has taken away all the help that belongs to him. He quietly said: "Uncle Duan wants to take action?
"
Taoist Su Kun had a firm look on his face: "This opportunity must not be missed, or it will never come again."
Zhu Jiuchun gritted his teeth and said, "It's time for Junior Sister Duan's revenge to be avenged. I'll ask Mr. Zhou and Mr. Liu to help Junior Brother."
Taoist Su Kun said: "No, he is seriously injured now. I can do it alone. If there are more people, it will be easier for him to be exposed and he can escape."
"Uncle, please be careful. If there is any danger, you must put your own safety first. If you have any shortcomings, my nephew will be in pain."
Taoist Su Kun smiled: "Don't worry, I'm afraid he can't even get out of bed now."
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"Thank you Fu!"
Wang Wanzhi, who had fainted earlier, woke up in the hospital bed.
Yan Yu, who had been waiting, hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "Miss, you're awake. The second master just left not long ago."
A servant's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, are you awake?"
Yan Yu responded: "Miss is awake, please go and announce her so that the second master can feel at ease."
Wang Wanzhi calmed down and asked, "Yan Yu, where is Mr. Xie?"
Yan Yu looked at Wang Wanzhi's pale face, patted her hand gently, and said comfortingly: "Miss, he is fine, don't worry."
"How could he be okay? I saw blood all over his body and he was bleeding all the time."
Wang Wanzhi said that her eyes were wet and almost dripping.
Yan Yu knew that the young lady was a woman who did not shed tears easily. Even when she was in pain, she never shed tears. The young lady was really emotional.
He said hurriedly: "Miss, he is really fine. Look, he even prepared dinner for you."
Wang Wanzhi was shocked when he heard this. He looked towards the table and saw a table of already cold food.
He murmured: "I clearly saw that he was covered in blood. He must be dreaming."
As he said that, he pinched his face hard. This was so unreasonable. A person who was beaten so badly that she was covered in blood should be in bed. How could she cook a table of food for her?
.
If it is true, Wang Wanzhi is very angry.
Yan Yu saw that Wang Wanzhi was a little crazy and gently asked, "Are you dreaming?"
Wang Wanzhi responded: "No."
Yan Yu gently took Wang Wanzhi's hand out of bed, walked to the table, and asked, "Did he cook these meals?"
Wang Wanzhi knew it was salty when he smelled it, and responded: "He made it."
Yan Yu smiled and said: "I can still cook for you, what can I do?"
Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "Nonsense!"
Wang Wanzhi is a kind person, but once she is angry, everyone will be frightened. Yan Yu weakly changed the subject: "Then... then... the lady sat down to eat, and the food is almost cold."
Normally, Wang Wanzhi would eat and drink a lot, but he was not in the mood at this moment. He walked out of the room quickly and went straight to the west house.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Mr. Xie sitting under the eaves eating noodles. My heart dropped, and I twisted my face again to confirm that I was not dreaming.
Wang Wanzhi walked slower and slower, walked lighter and lighter, and stood in front of Fu Xie in a pretty way.
Xie Fu looked up, grinned and said, "The food is good enough. It's already late for me to come back, so I'm in a bit of a hurry."
Wang Wanzhi looked at his bruised and swollen face, the crystals in his eyes dripped down, and said softly: "Does it hurt?"
Xie Fu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."
Wang Wanzhi didn't know what to say. Concerned? Nervous? Or distressed? She just felt that everything she said was redundant.
I walked directly to Xie Fu, squatted down and stretched out my hand to touch his face, feeling the warmth.
She touched his hands, his arms, his shoulders, his back...
It seemed that he was missing a piece of flesh.
Xie Fu's teeth chattered and he took a breath of cold air. This body was so numb that it looked like dead flesh, yet there was one place that was so alive and full of life.
With this feeling, I would rather go back and fight Gu Xuan.
Xie Fu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was enduring the pain.
Wang Wanzhi gently pressed her head against Xie Fu's back and said softly: "Wherever you feel pain, I'll rub it for you."
