Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: The Last Battle
"Liang Qiufeng reached the finals and competed with Xue Yixuan for first place... He actually made it this far..."
In the annex of Zhenyuan Trading Company, Yang Shuanglan looked at the secret information passed in by her confidants with mixed feelings. Ever since they met in the Baishou Secret Realm, this young warrior has given her surprises again and again, but the fog shrouding Liang Qiufeng has...
There are always layers, and it seems that you can never clearly see what his ultimate potential will be.
Given time, nothing can be found in the pool...
Inexplicably, this cliché came to mind.
Such words are often used by some budding geniuses.
However, there is a very important premise contained in the words: "give time", time is a necessary consumable for the growth of genius, but time does not always wait for us in things in the world. Then time often condenses into a torrent, swallowing people up and drowning.
So, can Liang Qiufeng get enough time to grow?
Yang Shuanglan suddenly sighed deeply: Even if Liang Qiufeng can grow to a considerable level in the future, his relationship with her will not be great.
At this point, she couldn't help but suspect that Liang Qiufeng's promise to do his part was not sincere and was probably just perfunctory.
They met each other by chance, but there was no relationship at all. How could Liang Qiufeng not hesitate to offend Zhenyuan Trading Company and Chiyang Sect for his own sake?
His situation was quite bad to begin with. He had conflicts with the three major families in Huaizuo Mansion, especially the Su family. If he provoked this trouble again, he would be besieged on all sides. Not to mention that he would not be able to protect himself, I am afraid that Feng would also be attacked.
For flat ground.
There is no doubt that Jianmen is the foundation that Liang Qiufeng relies on, and he has put in countless efforts. Compared with it, a mere woman who has lost the protection of her family is nothing. It is clear who is less important and who is more important.
Yang Shuanglan's mouth showed a wry smile.
The door of the room suddenly opened, and the second uncle and a group of people walked in. There was a huge formation.
Yang Shuanglan's heart skipped a beat and she had a bad premonition.
"Lan'er, Elder Mo has made a new decision. He wants to advance the marriage and hold it at Huaizuo Mansion. The time has also been set, and tomorrow will be an auspicious time."
The cold words are a notification and an order.
After that, the second uncle suddenly took action and sealed several key points on Yang Shuanglan's body, basically losing the possibility of using martial arts.
"You two, stay in the house and take good care of the third lady."
The two women were strong and strong, and they looked like family members. They said they were taking care of her, but in fact they were monitoring her to prevent Yang Shuanglan from committing suicide.
Yang Shuanglan closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down her face.
——Fate is like a rope, and there is no way to escape.
At this moment, her heart was filled with despair, and all her hopes were shattered.
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The two games in the morning will determine two winners and two losers. The winner will fight for first and second place, and the loser will fight for third place. The last two games will be held in the afternoon, in which the loser group will compete for the top spot.
The game will start first.
Time was running out, and the four young talents were seizing the time to adjust their breath and recover. Xue Yixuan and Chu Minghua, who had not fought before, also closed their eyes and rested their minds, adjusting their state to the peak on the spot.
As for Liang Qiufeng and Yang Wuchi, who had suffered heavy losses from the fierce battle, not to mention taking the best recovery elixir and racing against time to meditate and adjust their breath.
There was still some time before the game, but no one in the audience left, for fear that if they left, their spot would be occupied by someone else.
"Jihai, isn't Grand Master coming?"
Wu Gumei asked.
Xiao Jihai shook his head: "I don't know, I should come back."
This afternoon's game directly determines who is first and who is second. It is very important. If the old man doesn't come to see it, wouldn't he miss it?
"Then why did he leave just now?"
"How do I know..."
Xiao Jihai spread his hands.
Although they accompanied him all the way, went through hardships, and traveled half of the Xuanhuang Continent, Xiao Jihai could not figure out this old man from Jianfu at all. The gap in cultivation level and life experience made it difficult to understand deeply.
Leng Zhuer suddenly asked: "After the competition is over in the afternoon, can we set off for the peak?"
They had come all the way to meet up with Liangqiu Feng, and they had seen each other, but Jianmen had not yet seen their true face, so if they said they were not looking forward to it, that would be a lie.
For an individual, only if you have a sect can you have a foundation and dependence. Otherwise, you will be a wandering warrior without an owner, with a poor sense of belonging and attachment. Since the destruction of Jianfu, everyone has been wandering around, and they are really fed up.
Xiao Jihai smiled and said: "If nothing else happens, we can rush to the peak tomorrow. I am really looking forward to it. I wonder how Qiu Feng and the others will manage it. I heard that there is a King Wu sitting on the mountain."
Liang Qiufeng made no secret of the existence of Master Lu. This was an unexpected surprise, which gave Xiao Jihai and others unlimited imagination - Master Lu and Uncle Taishi could exert room for development and have a bright future. In terms of overall strength,
Even though it lacks middle-level warriors, it has surpassed the original Jianfu.
In a word, it is worth looking forward to.
With his heart boiling, Xiao Jihai couldn't wait to immerse himself in the cause of reviving Jianfu.
Time passed bit by bit, and not long after, it was past noon.
More than half an hour later, just as the game was about to begin, the old Grand Master's uncle slowly squeezed in.
When Xiao Jihai saw it, he smiled: He said it was unlikely that the old man would miss the opportunity to witness the Liangqiufeng finals.
Although, the chance of Liang Qiufeng winning this competition is slim.
There is no doubt that Xue Yixuan is powerful. She is chasing her senior brother. Xiao Jihai asked himself that she is no match. There are references and comparisons. It is really difficult for Liang Qiufeng, who had just fought hard in the morning, to win.
When the time came, the first competition was for third place, between Yang Wuchi and Chu Minghua.
In the morning, Chu Minghua took the initiative to admit defeat and avoided a fight. Now he was at the peak of his full state. Normally, he thought he would not be able to defeat Yang Wuchi, but at this time, he was full of fighting spirit and showed no timidity in giving in.
meaning.
No matter what, we must go all out in this battle and fight to the end.
The difference between third and fourth place may seem to be only one place, but the actual treatment is very different and cannot be compared. In the Huaizuo Mansion Junxiu Competition, the top three are the real honors, and only then can you get rich resource rewards. When you reach the fourth place, you will plummet.
No luck.
"Brother Yang, please!"
Chu Minghua set up his battle array and was ready.
Yang Wuchi swung his ax and said: "If you are not defeated in ten moves, I will admit defeat."
When Chu Minghua heard this, he felt a sense of humiliation of being slighted. He thought to himself, even in a normal fight, he could survive ten moves, let alone now that the other party had lost one game. After more than two hours of rest, even if he took the medicine
Even if he obtained high-grade elixirs, he might not be able to return to his prime, so he immediately shouted: "Okay, I'll take Brother Yang's ten moves!"
call!
On the opposite side, Yang Wuchi stopped talking nonsense, and the ax blade drew a dazzling edge and slashed quickly.
Chu Minghua did not dare to neglect, and used all his tricks: since Yang Wuchi had promised that he would only use ten tricks, his response strategy had changed. He did not compete for the moment's advantage, but only tried to delay the passage.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Wuchi's mouth, and the pent-up anger caused by his defeat to Liang Qiufeng in the morning burst out. One move was not old, and the second move immediately came out with a bang.
Clang!
Roaring and exciting.
Chu Minghua took two moves, felt the huge force, and secretly feared in his heart: No, we can't continue to fight head-on, let's fight in a roundabout way.
Thinking about it, the strategy changed again.
However, what he didn't expect was that this change put him at a complete disadvantage, and he was left in dire straits.
"He's going to lose."
Liang Qiufeng spoke softly in the audience.
In fact, Yang Wuchi's talk of ten moves may sound a bit arrogant on the surface, but in fact this is what makes him so powerful. The most important thing is momentum. Since ancient times, there has been a saying of "three axes", which means
The first few moves were the essence of an axe-wielding warrior's skills, and they withstood the first batch of violent attacks. If you can adapt to them, the following moves will be much easier.
Therefore, when Yang Wuchi said "ten moves", he saw through Chu Minghua's psychological flaw and gave him a desire to speculate. Originally, Chu Minghua gave it a go and it was not a problem to fight for more than ten moves, but he always thought in his heart that as long as he wanted to
You can win after ten moves, but in terms of momentum, you lose your sharpness and become conservative.
One side is violent, the other is conservative, and the situation has changed drastically.
Peng!
Chu Minghua was forced into a corner, and it was too late to resist. He was struck by a giant ax and knocked off the stage, his face turned pale.
The sixth move was a total defeat.
A quarter of an hour later, the last game of this handsome competition kicked off.
Xue Yixuan versus Liang Qiufeng. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)