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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth IX willing to gamble to admit defeat

"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp to read the sword, and in my dream I was blowing the trumpet to join the camp. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, and fifty-stringed strings were heard outside the Great Wall. In the autumn of the battlefield, the troops were dispatched, and the horse was flying fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. The king's affairs in the world were over.

Winning fame both in life and in life. Misfortune happened in vain!"

Everyone around was still immersed in the artistic conception of this piece of music, and everyone was deeply shocked by this piece of music.

The ambition at the beginning of the song made everyone excited and ambitious, but the pitiful sentence at the end expressed countless sorrows and regrets, making everyone lament. It can be said to be a mixed bag of emotions.

in my heart.

Even Huangfu Wuji had a look of deep thought on his handsome face after listening to this piece of music. There was no doubt that he was involuntarily immersed in the artistic conception of this piece of music.

At the edge of the stage, Mo Yan's beautiful eyes were shining brightly. She couldn't see any flaws in this piece of music. Everything was so flawless, whether it was the exciting scene on the battlefield or the last chance to fight.

The lament, everything is so reasonable.

boom!

An extremely terrifying and dazzling light burst out from the surface of the morning bell and evening drum. This light became more and more dazzling, and the passionate drum sounds were continuously transmitted from the drum surface, as if expressing the excitement at the moment.

When this light reached its peak, a pillar of light shot up into the sky, and at this moment, the huge stage trembled violently, and then collapsed inch by inch.

Mo Yan Wushang and Huangfu Wuji's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly used their skills to leave the stage, standing on the stage with solemn expressions.

The beam of light gradually disappeared, and the morning bell and evening drum slowly appeared in front of everyone. On the surface of the big drum, the rusty traces had completely disappeared without a trace. It was as smooth as jade at the moment, and it was very sharp.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen stepped on the air with his feet and left the stage. Looking up at the huge drum suspended above the stage, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. This morning bell and evening drum are not simple.

A terrifying aura gushed out from the morning bell and dusk drum. This aura far exceeded the level of earth-level spiritual treasures.

"Oh my god! The morning bell and evening drum consecration was actually successful. Doesn't that mean that the second prince lost the gambling battle between Zhuo Wen and His Highness?"

"Who is this child? Not only did he beat the morning bell and evening drum ten times, but he was also consecrated in the end."

Feeling the powerful aura gushing out of the morning bell and evening drum, there was a commotion all around, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of shock. No one expected that the morning bell and evening drum were finally consecrated successfully.

And the person who successfully consecrated it was actually the little-known Zhuo Wen who was carrying a green coffin.

In the Lan Yue Pavilion, the atmosphere became extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone stared blankly at the morning bell and evening drum that had been successfully consecrated.

"Did the consecration succeed?"

Wen Aoxue's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She suddenly realized that she had seriously underestimated the young man named Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Wen Aoxue couldn't help but recall Lu Yitao's words, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that the strongest person in Muqin County is not Lu Yitao, but Zhuo Wen."

Mu Xue, who was sitting in the corner by the window, had a smile on his face, his beautiful eyes quietly staring at the glowing morning bells and evening drums, as well as his back illuminated by the light.

There was a hint of joy in Mo Yan's eyes, and Yingying saluted Zhuo Wen and said with a smile: "Master, you have done Wushang a big favor this time. Tonight, Wushang will perform a solo for you "

"Bodhisattva Man".

As soon as Mo Yan Wushang said this, everyone around him looked moved. He really didn't expect that the person who finally got this opportunity would be this unknown young man in front of him.

Huangfu Wuji's face was gloomy. He had been robbed of today's limelight by Zhuo Wen. He, who was used to being aloof, naturally felt extremely unhappy.

"Then thank you Miss Wushang for your support."

With the corner of his mouth raised, Zhuo Wen cupped his hand and thanked him. Now, he is actually quite eager to enter the realm of Tongxuan again. He will enter the imperial city tomorrow. I am afraid that the war between the nine counties will officially begin by then, and his strength is not enough.

"Young Master Zhuo, you're welcome. This was originally a promise without any regrets."

Mo Yan Wushang smiled brightly, waved his jade hand, and the big drum suspended in the sky was absorbed into the spiritual ring.

The morning bell and evening drum are still in the process of being consecrated. The time required for consecration is at least two hours. Now, only after the light on the surface of the big drum completely disappears and its original appearance is revealed, can we know the exact grade of this big drum spiritual treasure.

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Mo Yan Wushang obviously didn't want others to know the rank of the morning bell and evening drum, so he included it in the spiritual ring in advance.

"So, now it is clear to our distinguished Second Prince, who will win and who loses in the bet, right? Then please fulfill the bet, Your Highness!"

Turning around slowly, Zhuo Wen focused his eyes on Huangfu Wuji, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, everyone around him also focused their attention on Huangfu Wuji. They were also curious about how Huangfu Wuji would make his decision. After all, Huangfu Wuji personally proposed this bet.

The price of bowing and kowtowing three times and depriving oneself of cultivation is too huge. Huangfu Wuji is the second prince of the royal family, so how could he do such a humiliating thing?

"What? Your Majesty, the Second Prince, is he a man who does not keep his word? Or is the bet you proposed simply a fart on your part and worthless?"

Zhuo Wen's voice became louder and louder, like thunder, rolling up and down the entire Lan Yue Pavilion, making Huangfu Wuji's expression extremely ugly.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to ask His Highness the Second Prince to kowtow three times and to deprive himself of his cultivation. You are a pariah who is really brave." Ying Lao appeared next to Huangfu Wuji and shouted at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen shrugged and said calmly: "I didn't propose the bet, and I didn't make the bet. These were all sworn by our noble second prince. So let the second prince bow three times and kowtow nine times.

It’s not me who should abolish my cultivation, but you, the second prince.”

Huangfu Wuji narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "The opening of morning bells and evening drums just depends on luck and does not count at all. If you and I ring ten times, it will be a tie at most. If you are not convinced, you can challenge me.

If you can withstand three moves in my hand, I will bow and kowtow three times and abolish your cultivation."

"Is it possible to survive three moves in your hands? I never expected that our Second Prince would be so shameless and shameless. He would find such a high-sounding excuse even though he lost. Wow, it really opened my eyes."

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, everyone around looked at Huangfu Wuji strangely. What Zhuo Wen said was reasonable and reasonable. Both the bet and the fight were all made by Huangfu Wuji. Now that he has lost, he actually plans to go back on his word, but...

It got a lot of people talking.

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Huangfu Wuji's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "I said a tie is a tie. What qualifications do you have to refute me? If you can withstand three moves in my hand, I will fulfill it."

A bet."

"Do you think I'm an idiot like you? I obviously won, so why should I accept your unreasonable request?" Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder.

This Huangfu Wuji really took himself too seriously. Even though he had lost the bet, he could break the contract so confidently. His face could not be described as thick-skinned.

"Hey! If you don't accept this condition, then you are not qualified to ask me to fulfill the bet, because in my opinion, the consecration of morning bells and evening drums is too lucky, and it doesn't mean anything at all." Huangfu Wuji said.

"If you are so shameless, do you think everything you say is so natural?" Zhuo Wen said angrily, his face darkening.

There were also many people around who started to point fingers at Huangfu Wuji. After all, the latter proposed a bet to Zhuo Wen from the beginning, and now he even denied it after losing. It was indeed shameless.

"I think you are looking for death. How dare you insult His Highness the Second Prince like this? You will die immediately!"

Ying Lao's eyes were as gloomy as water. He stepped on the sole of his foot and his whole body merged into the ground like a shadow. In just an instant, he came behind Zhuo Wen, and his claws like dead branches swiped towards the back of Zhuo Wen's head.

boom!

The moment Ying Lao's hand reached the back of Zhuo Wen's head, it was held by a dirty palm. Lu Hantian didn't know when he appeared behind Zhuo Wen.

Ying Lao's expression changed drastically, and his claws were as if they were clasped by irons, unable to move at all.

"Dare you touch Zhuo Wen? I think you are seeking death, so get out of here."

Lu Hantian shouted coldly, and Ying Lao flew out directly, vomiting blood, and landed embarrassingly at Huangfu Wuji's feet.

"Lu Hantian! Do you really want to go against our royal family? Although you are a strong person in the Tianzun realm, our royal family cannot afford to offend a strong person in the Tianzun realm." Huangfu Wuji said coldly.

"You take yourself too seriously. This is obviously a fair bet, but you broke the contract and even planned to attack Zhuo Wen. A scumbag like you has completely disgraced the royal family."

"Since you are unwilling to fulfill your bet, I will help you."

Lu Hantian smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and terrifying power surged out. Huangfu Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily, and bowed to Zhuo Wen involuntarily.

"Lu Hantian! How dare you treat me like this? How brave you are!"

Huangfu spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock and anger. He didn't expect Lu Hantian to be so crazy and force him to do so.

"Why am I forcing you? I'm just asking you to fulfill your bet, hehe." Lu Hantian smiled and said calmly.

Hearing Lu Hantian's laughter, everyone around them felt their spines tingle. This Lu Hantian was so unscrupulous. He actually dared to treat Huangfu Wuji like this in the imperial capital. He was the second prince of the royal family.

Under Lu Hantian's deliberate force, Huangfu Wuji was forced to bow and kowtow to Zhuo Wen three times. Huangfu Wuji became so angry that he fainted.

"After three bows and nine kowtows, it's time to abolish your cultivation."

Lu Hantian smiled again, and just when he was about to destroy Huangfu Wuji, the huge dragon energy moved over the imperial city...


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