Liu Shenghan sighed, shook his head, and followed with Bai Ya. Immediately afterwards, Lord Shuangyue also stepped forward. Qi Huan was the last to leave. He looked at the guards who were still shaking in place, and the Queen.
The dark "keyhole" on the statue turned away.
It was just past noon, and the warm sun was in the sky. The moment they left the temple, the bright light shone on their faces, and their eyes were dazzled. The king walked forward without squinting, and the others quickly followed. Presumably all the guards had already
Knowing that what happened inside is an open secret. Everyone was silent. Only the various iron doors, wooden doors, and stone doors opened and closed, playing a sad tune. The carriages and horses on the outside were still there.
At the old place, the carriages were lined up neatly.
A bird landed on the Queen's shoulder. It looked very similar to the talking bird from before. I wonder if it was the same one.
"Send the order - the martial arts competition will begin early."
The bird fluttered its wings and flew away. They all got on the car and continued to move forward. The Queen's car drove very fast, as if the ground and the wheels could create sparks. The cars of several generals were also not slow, one and two.
They left before them. When several people passed by them, they glanced at them contemptuously across the car. At first, they thought their car was very fast, but now they suddenly felt as leisurely as if they were sightseeing.
The streets and alleys along the way were all empty. At first, they were stunned for a while, thinking it was an ominous sign. Then they all remembered what they had encountered when they had just arrived in the royal city and were being chased all over the city by Shura.
It seems that the residents of these martial arts capitals are rushing to the arena again, waiting to see the bustling martial arts practice. Qi Huan couldn't help but murmur:
"I really hope we can still squeeze in when we get there."
It is not an exaggeration to describe such a grand occasion with a crowd of people. When approaching the area where the arena is located, the road has suddenly become crowded. Fortunately, everyone struggled to open the gap in the crowd and pushed themselves forward.
The act of pushing forward with brute force was not out of the ordinary. In addition, there were Shura guards guarding the area, so no one dared to cause any conflicts, not even a quarrel occurred.
Every originally dull face was filled with a strange look, and their emotions were as high as the New Year. Perhaps for these people, this martial arts event is more exciting than the New Year - after all, this does not happen every year
Things to look forward to.
The queen had been waiting for a long time. As soon as the five people got out of the crowd, they saw a group of people from the royal city in a relatively open area near the ring. Surrounded by the guards, the queen was crossing her legs and wiping her hands.
That horrifyingly shaped hook knife, I don’t know if it’s because of impatience or simply boredom.
"Coming?" She raised her eyes and looked at the approaching challengers. She held a sword in her hand and stood up. "I will tell you the rules again. I hope you will keep them in mind. Once you agree, all honors and disgrace will be life and death.
I will speak on the ring and ask you all to settle down with your destiny."
The rules are simple, there are no rules.
All brutal and brutal methods are a matter of course in this arena. No matter how each move is delivered and where it falls on the opponent, it will not be considered a violation of the restricted area. Likewise, no one needs to hold back, and no one will hold back.
. Even if he died on the spot, he could only hold his nose to recognize it, but his skills were inferior and he had nowhere to redress his grievances.
As the host, the queen allowed them to send out their own people and freely choose any member of her command to fight, including herself. She asked Bai Ya and his group if they had any objections. If they didn't, someone would take the lead and sign the life and death certificate. They
After thinking for a moment, Qi Huan asked:
"I wonder, from your perspective, how should the winning rate be calculated?"
"Since there are five of you, we will compete in five games. The winner of three out of five games will be considered the winner of the competition." The Queen replied scornfully.
She didn't reveal anything in her words, but everyone could guess her unspoken thoughts: There was no way Shura would lose three of the five games. In other words, she didn't think the five of them could win three games.
This was not unexpected. Bai Ya nodded on behalf of his companions: "Okay. Stand up."
Shura called the referee, and under his supervision, the Queen and Bai Yadai signed and signed. The referee was a petite monster. Judging from the pair of hairy ears sticking out of his hair, he looked like a chipmunk.
A kind of spirit that has been cultivated. He praises
He walked onto the ring with the documents and read out the reason for the fight aloud. He also read out the life and death certificates signed by both parties, and asked both sides to promise in front of the people of the city that no matter what happens in the game, the loser will be the winner after the fight.
Had to admit defeat.
"Wait a minute." Lord Shuangyue suddenly said, "I still have something to say."
"What?" The chipmunk bared his front teeth, "What other objections do you have?"
"No, there is no objection. I just have a few words to explain to the children." Lord Shuangyue suddenly stretched out his long and thin fingers and pointed them directly at the aloof King Shura, "This person, I
Fight with her and let others get out of trouble."
"What?"
Bai Ya shook his head and looked at him. Even Wang slightly adjusted his sitting posture forward, quite interested in what he said next.
"That's it."
Mr. Shuangyue didn't explain much. The queen suddenly smiled and discussed something with the people on her left and right. Because they were too far away, they couldn't hear the content clearly. However, it didn't look like a mockery, but something else. But
Mr. Shuangyue didn't care, he just leaned against the guardrail on the side with a calm expression on his face.
"Looking at your appearance before, we thought you wouldn't participate in the duel." Bai Ya said truthfully. Miaobi Pavilion
"You are no match for her." He glanced at Bai Ya, "At least not now."
"..."
Bai Ya was a little sullen, after all, his words contained contempt. But he held back, because he knew that in terms of strength, he was no match for Lord Shuangyue. What's more, if Lord Shuangyue faced off against King Shura, he would
It will save them a lot of trouble.
This process did not take long. The folk customs here are fierce. The spectators were not in the mood to listen to the stories. They had already been murmuring in excitement and wanted the competition to start sooner. The referee quickly stepped down from the stage and returned to the sidelines. He reported to the Queen,
Youruo wandered casually into the middle of Bai Ya and others who were discussing, and whispered:
"You have also made a decision about life and death. This matter in the ring is said to be about winning or losing, but in fact, it is simply about life and death. I won't mention it. I will only tell you a story: A few years ago, there was a human man who was half
His arm was hit with a blade, so he looks like a murderer no matter what. This man is extremely skilled in martial arts, but has compassion in his heart. He never kills anyone. He wins three or four times in a row.
The game was stopped by our queen. The losers seemed to have escaped with their lives, but soon they disappeared." The referee lowered his voice and kept the secret, "I was also here at the time, and they were no match at all.
, the defeat is not very good. In the end, we still have to rely on the mercy of the human beings to survive... This matter indeed hurts the face of our country."
These words were just like ordinary chat, but everyone heard the implication and tensed their nerves. With such a precedent, the queen's men must go all out. No matter what, they will die, but there is a glimmer of hope in fighting.
Hope. If the other party wants to live, he cannot have any mercy and will not give himself life.
"Don't be too optimistic." Mr. Shuangyue continued, "If you sign the life and death certificate, you will not lose, only die. Although it is said to be three wins out of five, in fact, you will get a complete victory."
It's not that they didn't take this into consideration, it's just that it was actually said from Mr. Shuoyue's mouth, which still made people shudder.
"Hey, we know. It's okay, trust us." Qi Huan said this, as if to cheer himself up.
Bai Ya didn't care at first, but he was a little worried. I wonder if Bai Sha would have been embarrassed by the defeat, and the Asuras who had lost their companions would be angry. In the one-on-one in the ring, his father
It's more than enough, but as the old saying goes, it's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden one.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the referee who was nervously raising his ears, and the corner of his mouth trembled, but he finally had no time to ask. The latter spoke very quickly, and stood aside as soon as he finished speaking, as if he had just made some ordinary explanations before the competition.
Then, he said in a normal voice:
"Please make your decision as soon as possible, choose your opponent, and get on the stage to fight as soon as possible."
They hastily agreed that Qi Huan would take the lead and test the Shura fighting styles for his companions. He swallowed, touched his body, raised his eyes and looked around, as if he had drawn some kind of will from familiar faces, and his breath was calm.
Come down. He stepped out from the crowd and came to the Queen and others. Looking at the conspicuous red color, he singled out the person who proposed the fight before:
"I'm not talented, so let's compete with...this dear friend."
The seemingly weak monster nodded decisively to his king, walked out, and smiled at Qi Huan. He looked gloomy no matter how he looked at it.
Under the referee's loud announcement, the two stepped onto the ring from two directions, taking one step, two steps cautiously towards each other. The audience became increasingly uncontrollably commotion, whispering excitedly - and then, they
They stopped in unison.
Qi Huan was secretly making secrets, while his opponent simply lowered his hands, his sleeves covering his palms, making it impossible to tell the depth. The whispers in the audience became stronger and stronger, as if they were gradually filling up when the rain was about to come.
The wind filled the dangerous building. Suddenly, the monster took a step forward.
He didn't even get closer, he just raised his hand casually: "Broken."
With a whistle, "Qi Huan" suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of smoke. A white shadow sprang out from it and fled behind the monster in a hurry. He did not stop him, and turned around calmly, facing the real face.
The ugly Qi Huan grinned, his contempt and provocation clearly evident.
Bai Ya frowned unconsciously. Next to him, Liu Shenghan's low voice sounded:
"We seem to have thought wrong. This person is not just a busy civil servant. He is a monster and also knows Yin and Yang."
They all stared solemnly at the center of the ring. There was no transition from stillness to movement. Both sides in the center immediately tried their best to win the battle before the other party saw through their own methods. Once the balance of the confrontation was broken, it was like detonating the sedimentation.
The gunpowder and various spells burst out like a dangerous firework.
"Tsk, tsk, such a scene is rare in the Wu Kingdom." At some point, the chief referee wandered close to them. Maybe he didn't like the chilling atmosphere around the queen, or maybe he was a little scared. "Although the Yin and Yang technique is ingenious,
If the caster of the spell is not strong enough, he will be defeated before he can take action."
Qi Huan and the monster from the Wu Kingdom are at least equally matched in terms of skill. However, in terms of Yin and Yang spells, it is not so easy to say. However, from the two or three intertwined figures, Qi Huan has determined that his body is indeed a flower.
The demon is right.
There was noisy chatter around and he couldn't even reach his ears. Qi Huan's back was covered with sweat. A paper man stretched out his hand to support him, just to prevent him from slipping due to the ice spreading where he stood. In an instant, the ice melted into water,
The paper figure turned into a pitiful piece of paper as soon as it touched it. Qi Huan grabbed it and took it back. Panting and turning his head wildly, he stared at the flames suspended in the air that were gradually extinguishing. The earth thorns he summoned stood among them.