When the sun rose, Qu Dahu got up and washed up, then went to Shengwei's guest room and knocked on the door, gearing up to go to Shenlu Terrace with his sixth junior brother for the final battle. In his opinion, Ruan Shengyi had won three games in a row.
It is possible. If Sheng Wei beats Chen Qing, he will have a chance to advance through the lottery, although the odds given by Daye Gambling House for Chen Qing are zero.
It was Yu Chaoyin who opened the door.
"Good morning, Master." Qu Dahu couldn't hide his excitement. He swung his shoulders from side to side and found that his master had no intention of giving way. He couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face.
Yu Chaoyin said: "What can I do for you?"
Qu Dahu said: "I will call the sixth junior brother and we will go to Shenlu Terrace together."
Yu Chaoyin said: "What are you going to do at Shenlu Terrace?"
Qu Dahu was surprised and said, "Go and fight!"
"hit what?"
"That boy who taps Langya Sword Veins!"
"Can you win the fight?"
"You won the fight. Ah Wei hasn't even used the 'Rain and Meteor' yet, and that kid is already showing off!"
"Hmph." Yu Chaoyin snorted coldly, "He defeated Li Ji, but Li Ji completely defeated Wei'er, who inherited his master's skills. Where do you get the confidence?"
Qu Dahu said anxiously: "Li Qi obviously let off steam in the first game, so we can't use it as a reference! Master, if Ah Wei wins, he still has a chance to advance, but we can't..."
"If you can't see the difference between yourself and others, you will become blind." Yu Chaoyin stepped out of the way, "Go and ask Will and see what he says."
Qu Dahu approached the guest room and saw Sheng Wei still half lying on the bed with a sickly look on his face. He felt very unhappy. He walked to the bed and shouted, "Awei, get up, otherwise you will only have ten moves left!"
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"Did I ask you to wake him up?" Yu Chaoyin turned around and lectured.
Qu Dahu lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
Sheng Wei looked bad, not because he was injured the day before, but because he couldn't disobey the master's order and was depressed. However, seeing that the third senior brother made the master angry, he squeezed out a smile and said calmly: "Third senior brother, I
If you are injured, you won't be able to show much strength, not to mention you can't win even if you are intact, so why try to show off your strength?"
Qu Dahu thought to himself: Being able to compete with the talented young man from the fourth lineage of suppressing monsters, and being able to use his special skills in front of the heroes of the world, no matter what, it will be of great benefit to you. You are smarter than me, but don't you understand?
Seeing that Qu Dahu remained silent, Sheng Wei was afraid that the master would blame the third senior brother again, so he smiled and said: "I just mentioned the first one, the more important thing is the second one."
Qu Dahu asked: "What's the second one?"
Sheng Wei said: "Chenzheng is the duel between Miss Tao and Mr. Li. Since I gave up the fight, Chen Changsheng has six points, which is the same as Miss Tao. At this time, Mr. Li can only fight with all his strength to have any hope of advancement."
Yu Chaoyin took over the words and said: "Tao Yatou took down Wei'er's sword with no ease, and it's impossible for Li Ji to use Tao Yatou's sword skills to deal with Tao Yatou, so... I want to see it difficult for him to travel again!"
Qu Dahu was shocked when he heard this, and secretly sweated for himself and for Li Qi.
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It has to be said that even the smartest people will be let go.
Boring, boring, boring... Chen Qing leaned his sword on the ground and struck the sacred deer platform with the signature move of a great swordsman. However, his face was not cold, but his mouth was curled up with a hint of a smile.
With an "I don't care" look on his face, I thought: That shouldn't be the case. He wants to win so much, why is he doing this? Is he doing some speed transfer again?
However, it was an objective fact that Shengwei was late. There were a lot of discussions on the viewing floor. Some said: "Can that kid from Meteor Gate solve the battle within ten moves?" Some said: "No way? I think he is timid.
, won’t come.” Some shouted: “It doesn’t make sense, looking at his posture the day before yesterday, it doesn’t look like he will back down!” Some sighed: “That’s right, and he still has a chance to enter the knockout round if he beats Chen Changsheng.
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"Chang Sheng, give you a piece of grass!" Rong'er was so considerate. Seeing Chang Sheng sitting cross-legged on the deer platform out of boredom, dazed with his Sunny Sky Epee in his arms, he actually ran outside, pulled out a piece of weed, came back and threw it on the platform.
"Hahaha." The person watching upstairs laughed loudly.
Someone shouted: "It's real grass!"
Chen Qing was not polite, bit the weed into his mouth, and continued to wait.
A pigeon with a gray-green neck flew down and pecked everywhere, looking for grass seeds scattered from the weeds.
Chen Qing bit the grass stem. When she saw this scene, she let out a light sigh, and then she couldn't turn her eyes away. Her eyes followed the pigeon to the left and right, and from time to time she showed an unfinished smile.
The noise upstairs gradually subsided, and countless pairs of eyes followed the pigeons.
Duang!
The time limit for one stick of incense has expired, and the clock strikes, announcing that Meteor Gate will be defeated without a fight.
The pigeons on the deer platform seemed to be frightened, flying up and landing on Yi Wuxin's head and pecked randomly.
"Oh, there are no grass seeds on my head!" Yi Wuxin raised his hands, grabbed the pigeon and glared angrily, "You can't afford to peck my head open!"
"Cuckoo." The pigeon called three times, as if it was aggrieved.
Ruan Shengyi smiled and said: "Rong'er, it seems to like you very much. Why are you yelling at me so fiercely?"
"Really?" Yi Wuxin frowned, threw his hands outward, and released the homing pigeon, only to see the homing pigeon fly back again, "Oh, it really likes me. Oh, little pigeon, I blamed you wrongly, you
Don't be angry."
"Cuckoo." The little pigeon called three more times.
Ruan Shengyi shouted: "Oh, it seems to be very happy."
"That's right, I, Yingzhou Yuyu Yiwuxin, am loved by everyone. I see flowers bloom and pigeons crow." Yiwuxin was extremely angry.
"Holy shit, are you really cowardly?" The crowd didn't want to believe the fact that Meteor Sect gave up the war, and looked unhappy. They estimated that there was still time for a stick of incense, so they left the venue noisily, thinking of taking a breather and coming back to see the eight games today.
The focus of the showdown - the dispute between peaches and plums.
boom!
"Hey, what's going on?" The crowd was startled by a loud noise and turned around to look.
The sword energy of Shenlutai reaches the sky!
"What's going on?" someone asked still tremblingly.
Chen Qing slapped away the Qingtian heavy sword, took out the green three-foot sword from it, and shouted: "Everyone! Everyone! Please stop here temporarily! There is still time for a stick of incense, let's watch me, Langya Changsheng dance.
sword!"
"Oh? There's still this show?" Everyone moved back.
Someone stretched his neck towards the west entrance and shouted: "Come back quickly, there is still a good show to watch!"
"Sure enough, Changsheng is unwilling to be lonely." Ruan Shengyi did not sit with Li Ji and Hua Wushuang to avoid suspicion. He stayed with Yi Wuxin on the seat of Langya Jianmai. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Chen Qing holding the sword in both hands.
Yi Wuxin held the edge of the table with both hands and said proudly: "He has already prepared it."
"The name of this sword is Jun She Po." Chen Qing held Jun She Po with both hands and grinned, "The long tassel brushes the courage of the sword to serve Jun She Po. Ranked second among the world's most famous strikers."
Ruan Shengyi let out a sigh and asked in surprise: "Is the sword master of Jun Shepo also immortal?"
"No." Yi Wuxin smiled mysteriously, her face turned red, "You definitely don't know who the sword master is."
"That's weird! How come I've never heard of any ranking of 'famous strikers in the world'?" There was a noise from the audience upstairs, "Hey, little friend Changsheng, your sword ranks second, and Fairy Shi Ning's Fengxue
What's the guest's rank?"
"First! Yes!" Chen Qing responded loudly.
Ruan Shengyi chuckled and looked down at the red sword "Tianxiang Blood and Tears" in his hand.
Many people on the viewing floor shouted: "That's right, Fairy Ning is first! But how can you take the second place forward?"
"Hahaha……"
"Don't laugh!" Chen Qing said in a loud voice, "I am not the master of the sword, but I am entrusted to keep it! Do you know why? It's just because I am the same as that senior, unrivaled, unruly, unruly, and exactly the same: I have a heart.
Under the bright moon, the sword hides three feet of the universe. To be honest, when I mentioned this, I thought I was the best in the world."
"Hahaha." Yi Wuxin held her belly in her hands and laughed, but couldn't take her eyes away, and her face became more and more rosy.
Ruan Shengyi could tell at a glance that it was a heart-moving look, and smiled leisurely, "Rong'er, Changsheng seems to be full of nonsense, but the depth behind it is really touching, isn't it?"
"Well, yes!" Yi Wuxin nodded fiercely, "Because it's true! I didn't know before... Hey, by the way, have you and Brother Changfeng agreed on how to fight? Who will let whom?"
Ruan Shengyi said: "Rong'er, I also heard you mention Junshepo that night. Can you tell me who its sword master is?"
Yi Wuxin was standing on the right side of Ruan Shengyi. Hearing the words, he waved his hand and said, "Come here."