Chapter 49 Playing casually, deliberately showing weakness
Chapter 49: Just playing around, deliberately showing weakness
"Master Xiao, since you agreed to participate in the competition, we will accompany you. No matter whether you win or lose, there will be no difference. However, collisions are inevitable in the competition, so please don't mind it, Master Xiao and your disciples!"
Just as Xiao Xuan agreed, a young man wearing a red robe with a feminine face had already walked out first. He held his hands in front of Xiao Xuan with a smile and said, "By the way, I'm at the Wang family in Luoyun City, Wang Ya!"
Xiao Xuan glanced at the man, smiled faintly, nodded, and then winked at Zhinu.
Seeing this, a hint of cunning flashed in Zhi Nu's eyes, and then he walked to the field cautiously, bowed to the man in red robe with his fists raised, and said: "I... I am Xiao Xuan, Lin Zhi! Please... please enlighten me!"
Seeing Zhi Nu's delicate appearance, the red-robed man's eyes flashed with a strange light, and then he said with a smile: "That's easy, please!"
With that said, he retreated three feet away to make way for the fighting space, obviously to let the young slaves attack first.
"This Wang Ya is the eldest son of the Wang family in Luoyun City. He is twenty-seven years old and has a first-level foundation cultivation level!"
Wang Wencheng explained to Xiao Xuan: "Wang Ya is not particularly outstanding among the younger generation in Luoyun City, but his sword skills are extremely mature.
I wonder how many spiritual stones Mr. Xiao wants to bet?"
"oh?
This is the first game, so Xiao will place a bet... five hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual stones!"
With that said, Xiao Xuan waved his hand, and five hundred top-quality spiritual stones flew out of the storage ring and fell to the ground.
Looking at the pile of top-quality spiritual stones exuding rich spiritual energy, Wang Wencheng and everyone were startled, with shock in their eyes.
Wang Wencheng's face twitched slightly, and he pretended to remind: "Mr. Xiao, are you sure you want to bet 500 pieces of top-quality spiritual stones?
This competition is just for fun and fun, there is no need..."
Xiao Xuan seemed a little confused, frowned and asked: "It's just five hundred top-quality spiritual stones, isn't it just for fun?
how?
Is it too little for City Master Wang, or should I add more?"
Seeing this scene, everyone around them suddenly took a breath.
Damn it, five hundred top-quality spiritual stones!
According to the current exchange ratio, that is almost 100 million low-grade spiritual stones and one million medium-grade spiritual stones!
Xiao Xuan threw it casually, the so-called casual play was so generous!
This is too extravagant and wasteful!
Everyone was inexplicably shocked, and their gazes towards Xiao Xuan became even more intense, and they wished they could pounce on him and devour Xiao Xuan alive.
The corner of Wang Wencheng's mouth twitched fiercely. Looking at the pile of top-quality spiritual stones in front of him, he felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes and his mind was in chaos.
Damn, this is so generous!
As a city lord, he has extensive knowledge and has seen many rich people who spend thousands of dollars, but he has never seen one who spends millions.
And isn't this obviously a losing situation equivalent to throwing away one million mid-grade spiritual stones?
Wang Wencheng took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Xiao Xuan with a hint of surprise.
Isn't this kid really a member of a wealthy family in the Longyan Kingdom?
If this is true, wouldn't it be possible to offend a powerful force by surrounding him and killing him?
Thinking of this, Wang Wencheng's face became extremely ugly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"City Lord Wang?"
Seeing that Wang Wencheng was silent for a long time, Xiao Xuan frowned and called out in confusion.
As soon as Wang Wencheng heard this voice, he immediately came back to his senses. The fear in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by
A hint of coldness.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. No matter who you are, if you offend me, you will pay a heavy price. I will never let you live!
"Haha, it's okay. Since Mr. Xiao wants to have fun, let's have fun!"
Wang Wencheng smiled broadly, with a friendly expression, as if the coldness just now no longer existed.
"Haha! Mr. Xiao is really generous, so I will play with you! If you choose Lin Zhi, you will lose!"
An old man with white hair and white hair and a wrinkled face laughed loudly, walked to the side of the field, and threw out a hundred thousand yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.
"Haha! Mr. Xiao is really generous. I'll buy Lin Zhi to lose this one. I'll also bet 50,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."
In another direction, a luxuriously dressed lady came out, holding a jade fan and saying proudly.
Someone took the lead, and others also threw out their gambling funds.
"I'll also bet 10,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, Lin Zhi loses!"
"I bet 30,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, and Lin Zhi loses!"
"I'll bet five thousand..."
Everyone around was frantically rushing to place bets, and it didn't take long for middle-grade spiritual stones to pile up like a mountain.
Xiao Xuan looked at the impatient looks of those people, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
This time it was not because he wanted to play, but because someone begged him to play and wanted to take advantage of him.
But there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to take advantage of Xiao Xuan, then be prepared to be tricked to death by yourself.
In the field.
See the bets are placed.
Wang Ya said with a smile: "Junior sister Lin Zhi, please give me your advice!"
The childish slave gritted his silver teeth and said with firm eyes, "Please!"
As soon as the words fell.
Zhi Nu flipped his wrist, and the Ruyi Qingfeng Sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, covering Wang Ya like the sky and the earth.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Ya's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he clenched his palm suddenly, and a ball of blood mist exploded out.
Immediately, a bloody long knife appeared on his hands, exuding a fierce murderous aura, and slashed hard!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of dense clashes of gold and iron sounded, blood burst out, and countless sword shadows shattered. Wang Ya's move actually blocked the fierce attack of Zhinu without suffering any damage.
"Junior Sister Lin Zhi, your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that your strength is a bit lacking!"
Wang Ya stopped Zhinu with one move and said with a smile.
"Hmph! Take another move from me!"
The childish slave gave a sweet shout and disappeared suddenly. The next moment, he came behind Wang Ya and stabbed out the sword in his hand!
"Okay, I'll play two more games with you!"
Wang Ya laughed strangely and faced him with a long bloody sword in his hand.
The sneak attack failed, Zhinu's pretty face turned red, she gritted her teeth and waved her sword again.
Wang Ya laughed loudly, the long knife in his hand kept dancing, the blood was shining, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Then the speed of the two became faster and faster, leaving afterimages in the field, and the sound of breaking wind continued one after another.
This scene made the onlookers' monks' eyes wide open.
"I didn't realize that these two little guys have such strength!"
"Especially that Lin Zhi, who is only at the fifth level of Qi training, has such powerful swordsmanship skills, and can actually compete with Wang Ya, who is at the first level of foundation building, with dozens of moves!"
"Having said that, this little girl has great potential. If she can be cultivated, she may become a great help to the family!"
"Yes, if Lin Zhi is lucky enough to become my disciple, with my careful guidance, he will definitely achieve great results in the future!"
"But it's a pity that this little girl is following a master who has no financial resources but no strength..."
A group of leaders of wealthy families looked at the duel between the two men, with a regretful smile on their faces, and they all started discussing.
Seeing the reactions of those guys, Xiao Xuan smiled slightly and thought to himself, how dare a group of bumpkins who have never seen the world dare to attack my apprentice?
Do you really think you are awesome?
If the child slaves didn't deliberately show weakness, they could defeat Wang Ya with just one move. In that case, their eyes would definitely fall out.
However, Xiao Xuan was too lazy to engage in verbal arguments with them.
In this game, or even in the following games, Xiao Xuan has no intention of letting Zhinu win for the time being.
Because as early as when Wang Wencheng proposed the apprenticeship competition, he had already planned to trick these guys into losing their pants at the most critical moment.
In the field, the two people kept colliding with each other, and the light of the sword and the light of the sword intertwined, which was dazzling.
For a moment, everyone was confused about who could win.
But soon, everyone discovered that although the girl had superb swordsmanship, she was still a lot weaker than Wang Ya with only the fifth level of Qi training.
After fighting for two hundred moves, the speed of Zhinu's sword swing obviously slowed down.
Wang Ya naturally felt the frustration of Zhi Nu, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly swept out with a knife.
The sword slashed out, waves of blood rolled, and the sword energy roared, like a dragon coming out of the sea, violently sweeping towards Lin Zhi.
Lin Zhi's expression suddenly changed, he quickly gathered all his energy, moved his Ruyi Qingfeng sword forward a little, and also used a sword move.
Rumble...
There was a loud noise, and the two forces collided together instantly, making a thunderous explosion.
The power of the explosion spread in all directions, raising dust all over the sky. Everyone felt their ears ringing and their eyes stinging, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.
After a while, the smoke gradually cleared.
I saw a huge pit appearing in the field, the surrounding ground shattered, and gravel splashed.
Wang Ya stood on the spot, motionless, while Zhinu was blocked by the bloody long knife in his hand and was not injured. He only took a few steps back.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Wang Ya with eyes full of fanaticism.