After hearing the news, Fan Ruoxi said softly, "Hmm", and then said: "Your Majesty, drink the tea while it's hot. When it's cold, it will cool your heart. -"
Liu Yisheng saw Fan Ruoxi's indifference and asked strangely: "You seem to have expected this news?"
Fan Ruoxi raised her head and showed a charming smile, "Youdao, the first three shows were no good. Your Majesty didn't even bother to watch them. Why should I pretend to be frightened? Besides, it's not about who wins."
Liu Yisheng sighed and said: "You can imagine it, so as the emperor of Jinsha, I am not as broad-minded as any woman."
Fan Ruoxi smiled and said: "I'm not open-minded, but I don't care about this matter."
Liu Yisheng opened his eyes and said angrily: "Are you Xiaoshan's mother? You actually turned a blind eye to your daughter's marriage."
Fan Ruoxi picked up the tea cup, sipped it gently, and said while drinking: "If you don't want to drink it, forget it. I will drink it myself, so as not to waste this precious green leaf tea and other people's thoughts."
Liu Yisheng shook his head and sighed: "It's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts. Do you think we should go and watch the second match tomorrow? Ruoxi, Ruoxi..."
Looking at Fan Ruoxi, who lowered his head and played with the tea set, treating himself as nothing, Liu Yisheng was completely depressed. She was the one who wasted his ability to peek into the sky. In the end, he didn't care about the result. However, he still decided not to watch the second scene.
According to Fan Ruoxi, the first three fights were no good. Even if the fight was so fierce that the Sifang Tower was demolished, he would not join in the fun. Only in this way could he show his courage and demeanor as an emperor.[
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There is no shelter on the square platform, and the temperature rises a lot when exposed to the sun. What is more popular than the temperature is the enthusiastic spectators. More people gathered on the second day. After all, this place is deep into Lantau Island and is far away from the Golden Sands.
The city is far away, and many people are still on the road. They did not catch up with the first battle. After a day and night of accumulation, the number of people when the competition started today was already 10% more than yesterday.
On the surrounding stands, many people in Jinsha wore bamboo hats and straw hats, waving folding fans and vividly describing the scene of yesterday's fierce battle. The crowd burst into hearty laughter from time to time. The bright moon platform gave them enough
joy.
Chen Yunsheng still brought Kunpeng to the Sifang Terrace on time, while Li Tiezui came to the East Stand early on the dragon-headed scorpion he bought for 100 million spiritual stones. His face showed off like a nouveau riche.
, which made many Jinsha war cultivators unhappy.
He did not shy away from the fanatical gazes of the Jinsha people. The gazes contained a little admiration, and more than half of them were because they saw such a huge and golden flying magic weapon. Chen Yunsheng's Kunpeng was much more low-key.
, especially after the transformation of the old Cangwu tree. Although the xng is no worse than the dragon head and the cockroach, the appearance is much worse. It is neither sturdy nor beautiful, and it has the atmosphere of a cottage from the inside to the outside.
The two of them were sitting in the center of the east stand, with the monks from Longchuan Kingdom sitting on the left, the monks from Tianqiong Sect sitting on the right, and the Canglan Guards scattered around the stands, seemingly careless, but in fact they were responsible for guarding. Chen Yunsheng was not a right person.
The Jinsha Kingdom is not at ease, but cannot trust the general who protects the country who has a grudge against itself.
The stands opposite were also filled with people. Compared with yesterday, Yinsha's team was more organized. Chen Yunsheng raised his Xiaoyao Mirror to watch, and accidentally saw Gongsun Xing's high-spirited face. Although he lost a game, he
He was still as proud as a little rooster, as if yesterday's defeat was a deliberate attempt to increase the excitement. He raised his finger at Chen Yunsheng with a high-spirited attitude, which was exactly the same as the first day. In an instant,
He even felt that Gongsun Xing was not so hateful anymore.
The arena in the center of the grandstand has been repaired overnight and has basically returned to the way it was on the first day. Only the location is slightly uneven. Compared with yesterday, the dark iron pouring layer on the surface is much thicker. It seems that these Jinsha war cultivators
Learned the lesson from yesterday.
At this time, a young man at the golden elixir level jumped up first on the ring. He was the one who announced the results of the first game yesterday. The young man said loudly: "Mingyue Platform, the second game begins. Please take the lead in sending out the ring from Longchuan Kingdom."
official."
Chen Yunsheng turned around and looked at the rows of monks behind him, and said calmly: "Who's going up?"
"Hey", a good-looking woman stood up from a corner at the top, it was Bai Huahua. The woman came to the ring entrance like a gust of wind. Before leaving the stage, she said to Chen Yunsheng, who had a look of astonishment on his face: "I will compete in this competition."
, what do you think?"
Chen Yunsheng looked at the woman's determined momentum and thought to himself, even if I don't think it's good, I'm afraid I can't stop you from taking the stage. He nodded and said: "You must be careful on the stage, there are many masters in Yinsha."
Bai Huaying smiled energetically, jumped down from the stands, and jumped onto the ring. The young monk saw a flower beside him, and there was a hot woman, and couldn't help but take a second look.
Bai Huahua glared at him, and the young man immediately did not dare to look again. He pointed to the north stand and said: "If you want to go on stage, you must first register and sign your name."
Bai Huahua snorted and said disdainfully: "Girl, I don't care about such trivial matters. You can help me mark my name later. Bai Huahua is me, and I am Bai Huahua."
The young man felt the opponent's toughness and said nothing. He just nodded and jumped off the ring and returned to the north stand. At this time, the spectators around him saw the woman's stunning appearance, and the voices of approval instantly rolled in like waves.
Come.[
Many good people saw that both Longchuan people came to power were women, and they said that Longchuan country is rich in beautiful monks. What's more, there are more women than men in Longchuan country, and their appearance is first-rate.
, this ridiculous test was even more exaggerated, and another version was even spread. The ratio of men to women in Longchuan has reached ten to one, and a man has to marry ten wives to ensure that everyone has a partner.
In short, after Bai Huahua took the stage, the noise around her became louder. Amidst this chaotic and disturbing noise, the woman ushered in her opponent. This person did not come from the west stand, but from the west stand.
Coming straight down from the North Stand, such details are too lazy to pay attention to.
Ji Pingnan squinted, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed, but in fact he was staring at the back of the man walking towards the ring. Feng Sheng was like a shadow, always saying certain words when his master needed a positive answer the most, "General, I will tell him
Have confidence.”
Ji Pingnan glanced at him and said, "Where does confidence come from?"
Feng Sheng smiled mysteriously and said: "With his invincible skin, he will not be defeated no matter what."
Ji Pingnan nodded proudly, but the person who went down had some unique skills. Otherwise, he would not have been able to shoulder the necessary pressure after losing for a while and serve as a challenger for the second team. He glanced at the proud figure on the ring
Bai Huahua, who was facing the wind, murmured: "The tiger up the mountain versus the tiger girl, this is an interesting battle."
Looking at the burly man thirty feet away in front of her, she curled her lips. She had seen too many burly men like this at the White Tiger Shrine, and she was a little tired of aesthetics. On the contrary, she saw Chen Yunsheng's vigorous but indifferent appearance.
Only big men can feel their eyes light up.
Pulling out the long sword "Bai Ye", pointing the tip of the sword at the sturdy man, Bai Huahua said coldly: "Everyone who comes here has a name, and the ghost who will die under the sword will never die."
The sturdy man patted the bronze tiger head breastplate on his chest and said with a bold smile: "I am the guard of Lantau Pass. There is a man named Shanshanhu, whose real name is Yujing."
The corners of Bai Huahua's lips raised, and she sneered: "If you dare to wear the word "tiger" for a piece of shit like you, you really are not afraid of being taken over by Ancient God Xiaotian."
Yu Jing raised his eyebrows, glared and shouted: "Is there no one left in Longchuan Kingdom? Why did you ask a little girl to come on stage? Grandpa is not interested in beating her. If you are interested, cut off your hands and legs quickly, and I will give you a kick."
Kick you back to the East Stand."
Bai Huahua roared: "Fart!"
A tiger's head suddenly appeared on the white night in her hand, and the blade glowed with a sharp light. It vibrated desperately against the scorching sun in midsummer, and the air was instantly filled with a strong sense of the sword.
Yu Jing slapped the back of his head, his hall turned red, and a blood-red long knife appeared in front of him. He picked up the handle and burst out laughing, "Little girl, grandpa can't control it when he gets angry. I'd like to advise you to know your situation."
Let’s bring up another man, one with tender skin and tender flesh, let Grandpa chop him to death and feel bad for me.”
Logically speaking, both of them are tough people, but the tough guy had a conversation that was neither long nor short. Compared to the first scene, which was full of lightning, flint, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the beginning of this one was lengthy.
A little, but the atmosphere was well prepared. The emotions of the spectators were aroused. The monks on both sides of the ring also thought that the other party was very hateful and wanted to kill him quickly.
In the west stand, Le Xiang held a palm-sized book and whispered in Chen Yunsheng's ear: "Shangshan Tiger, Yu Jing is a general-level figure in Jinda Lantau Pass. He has cultivated Jindan in the late stage and once lost to
In passing Qinglong, all but that man failed. His destiny is a long red sword, which is called a blood sword because its color is like blood."
The blood lions in the two rows behind Chen Yunsheng saw the tiger climbing up the mountain. They stood up angrily and cursed loudly: "If I knew that this guy was on stage, I would definitely go down and fight with him."
Beside him, Bai Shisan smiled boldly and said: "What? This birdman has ever offended my brother?"
"Of course, he and our Suanyi tribe are inseparable. Many of our brothers were killed by this bird man's sword. The long red sword in his hand was dyed red by the blood of the lion tribe." Blood Lion Yue
The angrier he became, his eyes gradually became bloodshot.
Bai Shisan and the Blood Lion have been getting along for a few times. The two have the same temperament and have a close friendship. When he saw his brother angry, he couldn't help but stand up, opened his mouth, and spread a few words to the stage, "Huahua,
You must give me a severe beating, and it is best to castrate this bird-man to my brother."