For many years, the four sects of the Hidden Sect have been fighting among themselves, but on the surface they have always been in the same spirit. Such a tense situation has definitely not been seen in at least a thousand years.
Lingbaizi hesitated.
Marriage with Qin Zong is important, but if it results in an all-out war with Shu Zong, the Qi Zong will never be able to bear this price.
Lingbaizi looked at Feixing Half-Saint for help.
Feixing Semi-Saint's face was as dark as water, and he spoke coldly: "The Master of the Book Sect came prepared, but I made a miscalculation. Then you can tell me, how should we deal with this matter?"
Xie Kuangcao laughed and said: "Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes. Since my two useless disciples are interested in Miss Qin, it would be better to have a competition. Whoever comes out on top will marry Miss Qin."
Lingbaizi said angrily: "Old Xie, you know that my son is temporarily inferior to your two apprentices in terms of cultivation, so if you make such a suggestion again, can you still save some face?"
Xie Kuangcao laughed loudly and said: "You don't even dare to compete in martial arts. With your incompetent son, how can you be qualified to marry such a peerless beauty that I feel pity for?"
Ling Heizi's face was red, ashamed and angry. The ice spell in him had been lifted by his father.
Feixing Half Saint said coldly: "I have a suggestion."
"Want to hear the details."
"Since we can't argue, let's simply set up a bet. If your chess clan wins, the marriage will be over. As for this woman, it will belong to your two disciples, so what's the problem? Anyway, the betrothal gift has been given, and Qin Ying is already
A member of my chess sect."
Xie Kuangcao frowned and said, "Then what if we lose?"
"If you lose, I will keep the Gongxuan Compass in our Qi Sect for a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will return it to you." Feixing Semi-Saint's eyes flickered and said: "As for this girl, my Qi Sect doesn't care about it either. Bai Bai
Sending it to you!"
Everyone in the Book Sect frowned.
Everyone is not worried about whether they can repay the loan or not. But the Gongxuan Compass is the treasure of the Shu Sect. If it is detained in the Qi Sect for a thousand years, the Qi Sect will definitely not be able to compete with the other three sects within a thousand years.
Fall behind others.
Xie Kuangcao pondered for a long time and sneered: "Then you can tell me how to bet in this round."
Feixing Semi-Saint said solemnly: "I want to guess with you, whether the number of hairs on this girl's head is an even number or an odd number!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.
Although Qin Ying is covered with a red hijab, everyone can see her cloud-like hair with just a sweep of their mind. No matter how strong her mental power is, it is impossible to count them all.
Xie Kuangcao also pondered to himself, and laughed loudly: "What a novel gambling game, even this sect leader was aroused. It's just that there are tens of thousands of hairs on this woman's head. How can I count them?
Woolen cloth?"
Feixing Half-Saint said coldly: "Shave her hair and put it in a jade plate and count each one, whether it is an odd or an even number, naturally it will be clear!"
The whole hall immediately gasped.
It would be too insulting to shave such a beautiful woman's head in public and then count her hair one by one as a bet.
"Sect Master Qin, do you agree with this position?" Feixing Half Saint asked.
Qin Jiuxian said coldly: "This method is very fair, and I can't find any reason to refute it."
Xie Kuangcao muttered to himself again and laughed loudly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! My Shu Sect and your Chess Sect are betting on this! But who will be the witness?"
Feixing Semi-Saint looked at Feng Boyang and asked: "The master of the Painting Sect is here, let him preside over it, and my four sects will monitor it, how about it?"
Feng Boyang hadn't spoken yet, but Feng Piaoyu scolded with a mask of coldness: "Bah! You people are so lucky to humiliate this sister in public! I, the Painter, will never participate in such a dirty thing no matter what.
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Feng Boyang also nodded coldly and said: "That's right! Although this sect leader has no control over this matter, you don't want the Painting Sect to be involved in such a despicable thing!"
He understood the meaning of Feixing Half Saint.
Shu Zong came here with the Zongzong treasure, which was extremely provocative and had deeply offended the Qi Zong. Whether Qin Ying lives or dies, whether this marriage is successful or not is no longer important.
The important thing is that as long as Qi Zong wins, Shu Zong can be suppressed for at least a thousand years. Even if he loses, sending a bald woman whose reputation has been ruined and turned into a bet to Qi Zong is actually disgusting with Qi Zong.
Zong.
Xie Kuangcao laughed loudly and said: "What a backbone Feng Boyang! Do you think we can't bet if you stay out of it? These three emperors, you come out to preside over it!"
He had thought about it over and over again, and after all the considerations, he still had to take this gamble.
The Painting Sect has a talented daughter, Feng Piaoyu, and even if she cannot enter the Confucian and Taoist Temple, her advancement to the Holy Realm is almost certain.
But Shu Zong is different.
Once the Qin Sect and the Chess Sect join forces, the Confucian and Taoist Temple may no longer have the Shu Sect. Although his two disciples are outstanding, without the training cave in the Confucian and Taoist Temple, their cultivation will stagnate.
It is related to the rise and fall of Shuzong for at least five hundred years.
What's more, in this bet, no one knows who loses, who wins, and who wins.
If Shu Zong wins, defeats Qin Zong, and Qi Zong forms an alliance, the purpose of coming here this time will be achieved!
The three emperors looked at everyone in panic, and no one dared to speak first.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "You guys are very good at playing..."
However, they saw a young man in green shirt who appeared in the hall at some unknown time, standing next to Qin Ying. No one could see clearly how he appeared, like a ghost.
Feng Piaoyu looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, stared at him with his big beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Are you...brother Sun Ning?"
The young man has an aloof and cold temperament, his eyes are as cold as ice, and his handsome face carries clear anger and murderous intent. If he hadn't been so impressed by his face, it would be difficult to recognize him.
Feng Piaoxue's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of incredible color.
It's him!
No matter how his appearance changed, she would never admit it wrong. That voice, that temperament, that appearance, that gesture... all of that had long been deeply ingrained in her heart.
Under the red hijab, Qin Ying's beautiful eyes, which had lost any luster, suddenly burst out with light like stars, and tears rolled down her face. In an instant, like beads with broken strings, they burst out again.
She couldn't move or speak, but the hot emotions sweeping through her heart surged like magma erupting, and her heart just kept calling: "I've finally waited for you..."
"Sun Lang, you really came to save me..."
Sun Ning gently lifted her hijab, kissed her white jade forehead, gently wiped the tears on her pretty face repeatedly, and said softly: "Be good, don't cry. If you cry again, you won't be able to cry anymore."