Chapter 8: The evil servant bullied me when I was young?! 3
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Chapter 8: Evil servant, bullying my youth?! (3)
"We can't use it here, let's go to the school grounds!" Li Dazhong waved his hand, and a group of preparatory servants immediately surrounded him and walked towards the school grounds.
"Mom, don't worry, the kid won't lose!" Without saying anything else, Xiao Yao gently flattened his blue shirt and strode to the school grounds with everyone.
"Yuchen, you must protect our Yao'er!" Praying silently in his heart, Liu Ru'er hurriedly followed her out the door.
The two parties came to Xiao's school grounds one after another. The maids in each courtyard had already received the news and went to inform their masters. This was in the afternoon, which was the most leisurely time in the mansion. Not only the masters of each courtyard were
They rushed over to watch, and even the maids and servants who were not on duty came to the school grounds to watch the fun.
With his feet lightly tapping on the yellow soil of the school ground, Li Dazhuang's body had already risen from the ground and landed on the high platform of the school ground. He held a stick in one hand and with his other hand he hooked disdainfully at Xiao Yao under the high platform, "What are you waiting for?
, come up and die!”
Xiao Yao walked down the wooden stairs calmly, strolled onto the stage, and stood not far from Li Dazhuang.
Li Dazhuang's small eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a soft whistle. A thin layer of white light suddenly overflowed from the wooden stick in his hand, and there was a sigh of relief among the crowd below the stage.
In this world, there is no fighting spirit and magic.
External training of muscles, bones and skin, combining the vitality of heaven and earth with weapons and force, is for warriors. The vitality used by warriors is commonly known as Gang Qi in the world.
Practicing one breath internally, combining the vitality of heaven and earth with thoughts and minds, is the art used by the minder, and the world wants to call it witchcraft.
The warriors and the willing ones are also in six realms, namely the loess realm, the black iron realm, the bronze mirror, the silver realm, the gold realm, and the purple jade realm. The loess realm is the lowest. Except for the lowest realm, the loess realm, it is divided into grades one to nine.
, other realms are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
Only when the loess mirror passes through the third level can it be formed with all the energy. Because of the different levels, the color of the energy is also different. For example, the white light on Li Dazhuang's stick is the lowest level of the fifth level.
Of the three masters Xiao Yao met last night, the cyan aura on the masked man's weapon was as strong as real substance and had reached the upper-grade bronze level. The black aura on the Hua Xie Que sword had a hint of cyan, indicating that it was about to break through to the upper-grade black iron.
In the realm of bronze, the old man who was first killed by the masked man's whip was a low-grade bronze.
Of course, masters like this are rare in the world.
In the Great Chu Realm, there are only a few thousand people who have received the Royal Warrior Medal. Among them, there are even fewer who can break through the loess mirror, and those who can reach the top are probably only a handful.
It is amazing enough that a servant like Li Dazhuang can reach the fifth level of the Loess Realm and have his Qi formed.
Liu Ruer's face became paler when she saw Li Dazhuang's vitality taking shape, while the other servants looked at Xiao Yao who was wearing a blue robe on the stage as if they were looking at a corpse.
One is a fifth-grade strong man, and the other is a skinny young man who has never heard of practicing martial arts. Is there any suspense in such a duel?!
"Yao'er, let's not compete!" Liu Ru'er rushed to the stage like a madman. Xiao Wenluo, who was standing not far away in a luxurious brocade robe, winked and immediately a maid rushed forward and held her tightly.
Trapped, Liu Ruer couldn't get on stage and was still struggling, silently chanting her husband's name in her heart, hoping that her husband would be alive in heaven and bless her daughter to save her daughter from danger again.