Huangfu Zhirou explained carefully: "Because the gale is so terrifying, if he directly admits defeat tomorrow, everyone watching the battle will only think that he is a coward. But now that he has surrendered to Jiulin, he has become a heavy-handed person with his words."
A hero with great love and righteousness."
"With this way of admitting defeat, not only did Tang Mingxi's own image remain intact, but he even won over a lot of people's hearts, and his image in the hearts of the tutors at Guangming Academy was greatly improved."
"And Tang Mingxi is actually not sure of defeating Jiulin. Facing Jiulin's extremely powerful 'sword power', he is likely to be defeated by Jiulin. In this case, it is better to give up the second place and win a good reputation.
Why not?"
Han Lingyun and Baili Xinghuo were enlightened after hearing Huangfu Zhirou's reasonable analysis. They both lamented that Tang Mingxi was really scheming and they had to be careful when dealing with him in the future.
At night, dark clouds covered the moon and no stars could be seen.
Almost all the disciples of this academy have become quite relaxed, simply because the fighting between them has ended.
The battle to determine the results for the start of the school year now only has the final decisive battle left, which is the battle between Han Jiulin and Lie Fengxiao.
Facing this decisive battle, many good people even set up a gambling game in the academy, and the content of the gambling game was how many moves Han Jiulin could take on Li Feng Xiao in the decisive battle.
As soon as the betting market opened, countless people flocked to the position where Li Feng Xiao killed Han Jiulin with a sword to place bets. Not that they all had much hatred for Han Jiulin, but because Li Feng Xiao's previous performance was too terrible.
In order to bet on high odds, some gamblers placed their bets on Han Jiulin being able to take two or three moves of Liefengxiao. The more moves there were, the fewer people bet on it.
Different from all previous gambling games, this one has the highest odds, but now the bettors are empty.
Just because of what is written on it, Han Jiulin was able to defeat Li Fengxiao.
Almost no one thought that Han Jiulin could survive the sword of Gale Feng Xiao.
Not to mention defeating Gale Howl.
But at this moment, a beautiful woman strode into the handicap and came to the betting table. She was holding a heavy bag in her hand, which was obviously full of money.
She threw the heavy bag on the table and said loudly: "Bet!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of all the cultivators.
When the male cultivators among them saw this person, they felt unable to turn their eyes away. They were all attracted by her stunning appearance and graceful figure. They all seemed stunned, as if even their souls had been quietly taken away by her.
.
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
Her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like stars, her nose is like jade, her skin is fair and translucent, and her figure is especially exquisite. She exudes an infinite charm invisibly, and it is completely impossible to tell that she is only sixteen years old.
about.
Although many male cultivators present could not help but watch her thoughts go away, as if a ball of desire was burning in her belly, no one dared to speak rudely to her, let alone take any unethical behavior.
Just because everyone has recognized her identity at this moment, the beauty of heaven who ranks among the top ten in this year's academy ranking competition - Mu Yunyao!
A person in charge of managing this handicap looked at her and was almost crazy. It wasn't until Mu Yunyao stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes that he suddenly woke up and said quickly: "Miss Mu, I don't know what you want to bet on."
side?"
Mu Yunyao threw the bag of money in his hand directly to the place where five people were placing their bets, and then said neatly: "I bet that in this battle... Han Jiulin will win!"
The person in charge of the market hurriedly opened the bag of silver and saw that there were eight pieces of black gold in it. He was immediately surprised and confirmed to Mu Yunyao: "Miss Mu, are you sure you got the right bag?"
Mu Yunyao nodded and said: "That's right, the bet I placed is eight pieces of black gold."
A cultivator with a wretched appearance on the side suddenly said: "Miss Shepherd, these eight pieces of black gold are worth a lot of money, I'm afraid they are all your property, right?"
Han Jiulin will undoubtedly lose this battle, and if you run out of money by then, you will probably be bullied!"
When Mu Yunyao heard this, she immediately changed into a delicate and delicate look, and then said: "Yes, I was confused for a moment, what should I do?"
"It's okay, follow me, I will take good care of you!"
Seeing Mu Yunyao suddenly become so fragile, such a wretched-looking cultivator couldn't help but feel extremely hot in his lower abdomen, and then he stretched out his hand to touch Mu Yunyao.
"ah!"
A heartbreaking scream suddenly sounded out, and before the wretched cultivator even touched half of Mu Yunyao's hair, she cut off the entire palm of her hand with a sword.
The guy was holding his severed hand and rolling around on the ground screaming, looking very miserable.
"It seems that this brother is not qualified to take care of me..." Mu Yunyao's eyes had a hint of cruelty, but her face was still infinitely charming. She sheathed the sword instantly, and then
Turn around and leave immediately.
After Mu Yunyao walked out of the room, her temperament changed drastically. She immediately formed an indifferent expression that could repel people thousands of miles away. In an instant, she changed from passionate and fire-like to a thousand-year-old ice.
She moved quickly and came to another room, then leaned against the wall and said lightly: "The palace master ordered you to become Princess Nalan's consort at any cost, but today you were overtaken by Han Jiulin. It seems that this time
In terms of matters, you have already lost to Han Jiulin."
The person in front of Mu Yunyao is currently meditating and practicing. The giant sword is still suspended in front of his body, emitting black brilliance. It seems that it has become one with the owner of the sword and is connected with his mind.
Lie Fengxiao's body is now filled with a sinister sword intent. If you just rely on feeling, he is even more like an indestructible sword than the huge sword that is exuding black brilliance!
He closed his eyes and seemed to have no intention of opening them, and replied very calmly: "It doesn't matter, tomorrow is the day when Han Jiulin dies. After his death, no one can compete with me for Princess Nalan.
"
"This is of course the best. I just hope you won't disappoint the Palace Master."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Yunyao's body suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and quietly disappeared into the night.
late at night.
Within an oasis a hundred miles away from the camp.
Huangfu Zhirou was standing under a big tree at the moment, with her beautiful black hair flying in the cold wind at night. Her body was thin, but she didn't seem to feel any coldness in the cold wind.
Obviously, she is waiting.
The person she wanted to wait for arrived soon after. In a flash of shadow, a man in black robe suddenly came behind Huangfu Zhirou and immediately knelt down on one knee, and then said: "Greetings."