Ah, I thought Pei Ranzhi could endure it, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to bear it so soon.
However, that’s what makes it more interesting!
Jiang Deng's eyes were so bright that he watched the show even more happily.
You can't always let her act for others, right? Only by watching other people's dramas can she continue to improve her acting skills!
Pei Ranzhi on the stage was pouring spiritual power into the Lihuo Sword continuously, and he was mumbling words.
"Nine-Li Sword Technique, Lishan Fire."
In an instant, a rich flaming sword energy appeared out of thin air!
The sword energy envelops the low-grade nine-level fire of heaven, and like an arrow from a string, it attacks the white tiger's shadow straightly.
But just when he was about to encounter the white tiger's shadow, the sword energy suddenly bypassed it and instead attacked Nangong Xiangrui in the distance!
Now it was too late for the White Tiger to come back to help. Nangong Xiangrui could only stare wide-eyed, watching the hot sword energy getting closer and closer to him.
boom!
The sword intention arrived in front of Nangong Xiangrui in the blink of an eye. Her eyelashes were immediately baked and bent, and she saw that she was about to be hit by the sword.
At this moment, the fire suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"what happened?"
Not only Nangong Xiangrui was confused, but even Jiang Deng in the audience was also very puzzled.
She immediately looked away from Nangong Xiangrui and turned to look at Pei Ranzhi on the other side. After eliminating the white tiger shadow that attacked her, Pei Ranzhi put down his sword.
There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
It was not that he was injured by Nangong Xiangrui's sword move. He must have suddenly stopped his own sword move and suffered a backlash.
Nangong Xiangrui also figured this out, and looked at Pei Ranzhi with evil eyes, "Pei Ranzhi... what are you going to do?"
Faced with the question, Pei Ranzhi just looked at Nangong Xiangrui with a smile, "Xiao Rui, since you want to win this game, then I will let you win."
"...I'll go, no!"
Before Nangong Xiangrui could do anything, everyone in the audience was in a frenzy.
"I never expected that the young master of the Pei family would be a love brain!"
"Oh my God! This is a sword discussion conference, not a blind date conference. What is Young Master Pei doing?"
"I really envy the eldest lady of the Nangong family. Even if she is not strong enough, as long as her man is strong, she can win with her eyes closed."
"Are you out of your mind? Nangong Xiangrui relied on herself to get to this point, and it's not like someone always let her go."
"Don't talk about anything else, just looking at the results, as long as Nangong Xiangrui wins this game, there is hope that he can compete for the leadership of this sword discussion conference!"
…
"damn it!"
Outside the sword plate, Pei Yu and Pei Er couldn't stand it either.
"What on earth is he doing, Ranzhi?"
Pei Yu glared at Pei Er, who was sitting next to him, and said through a message: "Didn't I tell you to go to Nangong's family to break off the engagement, annex Nangong's family, and kill Nangong Xiangrui? Why can Nangong Xiangrui still come to participate in the sword discussion conference?
?”
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Among his many descendants, Pei Ranzhi has a heavenly spirit root, which is also the fire spirit root most suitable for refining weapons. He surrendered to the Nine Divorce Fires at a young age. In the future, his mantle will belong to Pei Ranzhi.
inherit.
result……
Pei Ranzhi is good at everything, but one thing is bad: he is obsessed with love, and his childhood sweetheart Nangong Xiangrui is all in his mind.
So he came up with an idea and sent Pei Er to deliver the problematic Heavenly Spirit Sword to marry the Nangong family. First, he severely damaged the head of the Nangong family. Secondly, he used the Heavenly Spiritual Sword to launch an attack, annex the Nangong family, and kill Nangong Xiangrui!
This saves Pei Ranzhi from not refining the weapon properly and thinking about Nangong Xiangrui all day long...
"Ancestor, I don't want my grandson either."
Pei Er said with a look of embarrassment: "Originally everything went according to plan, but who knew that just when the grandson came to Nangong's house, the red plum sword was suddenly repaired... Look, the one Nangong Xiangrui is holding now
Just a sword!"
Hearing this, Pei Yu immediately looked away and looked at the red plum sword in Nangong Xiangrui's hand.
This sword had undergone great changes from when he first refined it. If Pei Er hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have recognized it.
Looking at the smooth sword body, I feel the natural and integrated aura...
Pei Yu was stunned immediately.
Even though he has the title of Treasure Master, he is still unable to refine the heaven-level high-grade spiritual sword to such perfection. All this time, he has only been able to make it look just like a sword without its spirit.
If he really had the strength to refine this sword, there would be no need to delay the delivery of the spiritual sword to Duan Chuan...
So, here comes the problem.
If you want to repair the Red Plum Sword to such perfection, only the Master can do it, but he is the only one in the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain. When did there be a second Master?
"I remember you said," a dark light flashed in Pei Yu's eyes, "Did Chi Lian occupy the Nangong family's quota and sneak into the sword competition?"
Pei Er nodded, "Yes, ancestor, you are not suspecting that she repaired the Red Plum Sword, right? But it is clearly the leader of the Taichu Sword Sect named Jiang Deng who admitted that she repaired the Red Plum Sword herself!"
"Whether it's Jiang Deng or Chi Lian... they all have to die for me!"
The murderous intention in Pei Yu's heart was stronger than ever before.
Originally, he was worried that Jiang Deng was the leader of Taichu Sword Sect and wanted to find a suitable opportunity to kill her, but now it seems that there is no need!
The threat must be eliminated as soon as possible!
otherwise……
Pei Yu had a strong premonition that everything about him would be destroyed in the hands of Jiang Deng and Chi Lian, his former disciple!
——
Inside the sword plate.
"Young Master Pei is willing to lose the game for his fiancée. If this is not love, then what is?"
"Damn, what kind of sweet love is this?"
"Woof woof woof... making the sound of a single dog."
…
Hearing a series of cheers from the audience, Nangong Xiangrui's expression became increasingly grim.
"Pei Ranzhi..."
Nangong Xiangrui's amber eyes turned cold instantly, "Do you think that if you are willing to let me, I will be grateful for your acceptance? Then you are wrong, and you are totally wrong."
There was a hint of grievance in Pei Ranzhi's eyes. He wanted to say something to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Nangong Xiangrui's next words.
"I, Nangong Xiangrui," Nangong Xiangrui raised his hand and said, "I admit defeat here."
Pei Ranzhi also said hurriedly: "I, I also admit defeat!"
Wow——!
The crowd suddenly went crazy.
In the front, there was Chengfeng of Qixing Villa who admitted defeat as soon as he came on the stage. In the back, there were enemies Nangong Xiangrui and Pei Ranzhi, who rushed to admit defeat. This sword discussion conference was really interesting...
The big shots outside the sword plate seemed a little speechless. After a while, Yun Haoran's voice sounded.
"Since Nangong Xiangrui was the first to admit defeat, and Pei Ranzhi who was the last to admit defeat was invalid, so in this game, Pei Ranzhi of the Pei family wins!"
"..."
There was silence.
"Oh, Pei Ranzhi, congratulations."
Nangong Xiangrui sneered, then glanced condescendingly at Pei Ranzhi, and strode off the stage.
Seeing Nangong Xiangrui leaving so ruthlessly, Pei Ranzhi was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and fell off the stage in despair.
It has to be said that Pei Ranzhi is the first person in the Sword Discussion Conference so far who feels more sad when he wins than when he loses...
Offstage.
Jiang Deng couldn't help but touched his chin and said in wonder: "Could it be...is this the magic of love?"