Chapter three hundred and eighty third, mind my business
Cold snow fell from the sky, gathering away the wings of ice.
Man Teng was defeated, a perfect ice sculpture, lifelike.
"Slow down, slow down."
Jian Nan and Su Yu had already stepped onto the stage and carefully lifted Man Teng... down.
The two of them didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that if they exerted force, the big man would break into ice slag.
Hanxue was kind-hearted and took away the ice.
Man Teng could only move now. He was trembling all over, his eyebrows were still covered with a layer of frost, and his mouth was purple with cold. He was used to seeing his tough appearance, but this was the first time he saw him... such a cowardly little sheep.
"Are you satisfied?"
Su Yu and Jian Nan poked Man Teng, one on the left and the other on the right.
Seeing that the big guy was so stunned, the two of them even lit a fire, a blazing fire.
"I'm convinced."
Man Teng covered himself with a quilt and squatted by the fire to warm himself.
While warming himself by the fire, he didn't forget to glance at Han Xue, with the fear in his eyes that was hard to conceal.
"Seeing him get beaten makes me relieved."
Mr. Chen Xuan stroked his beard and said these serious words.
Zhao Yun glanced sideways at the old man, "You are so arrogant that I have provoked you."
This caused me to lose money.
Old Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and his face was already full of black lines.
Zhao Yun looked at it, with a meaningful look on his face, and felt a little pity for the old man. His aim was so accurate that everyone would lose money. This was no longer a matter of luck, it was obviously a defect in his character!
"Liu Ruyue, Xiyue, come on stage."
Wu Xuantong glanced at Man Teng and spoke again.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Liu Ruyue and Youlan appeared on the stage together, their temperaments were somewhat similar, both were cold and indifferent.
Zhao Yun sat up straight. The two were equally powerful in battle, but he didn't know whether Youlan would reveal his secrets. Rashomon's killer had hidden his strength from beginning to end, probably because he was afraid that outsiders would see it.
Youlan didn't say a word, just looked at Liu Ruyue quietly.
There were three orders from above, the first was to hibernate the Tianzong; the second was to steal the Scripture Pavilion, and the third was to assassinate, and the target she assassinated was the body of the Heavenly Spirit. Zhao Yun did not know about this.
Zhao Yun didn't even know, let alone Liu Ruyue.
Liu Ruyue only knew that this junior sister named Xiyue was hostile to her.
A woman's intuition is always very accurate. Youlan was indeed hostile to her, firstly because of the assassination order, and secondly because of Zhao Yun. Not only was Liu Ruyue a heavenly spirit, she was also Zhao Yun's fiancée.
"What are you looking at? Fight!" someone below shouted.
The reason was that the two of them were like wooden stakes, looking at each other like that and not moving for a long time.
Pound! Dang!
Among the noise, these two sounds were particularly crisp and bright.
I don’t know which two people were the ones who threw something on the stage.
What are they? Two iron rods, the black ones, which made a loud bang when they hit the ground.
At the same moment, Liu Ruyue and Youlan glanced sideways, looking at Su Yu and Jian Nan.
That's right, those two were the ones who threw things on the stage. They threw the iron rods and pretended not to know anything. They were squatting in front of the fire with Man Teng, who was warming his head over the fire?
cough....!
Yang Feng and Zi Yan all coughed dryly and sat down to the side.
This series of actions clearly stated: We don't know them.
"How many years does it take for someone of this caliber to be born?"
The old guys looked disappointed and took a look at the two goods, and even Zhao Yun took them with them.
"shameless."
"Scumbag."
The beautiful eyes of the female disciples were all on fire again.
The female elder's face wasn't necessarily very pretty either, with black lines running wildly across her cheeks.
What kind of trend is this?
When a female disciple comes on stage, do you throw an iron rod?
This is no longer just a matter of martial ethics, this is simply shameless!
"Senior brother, I really taught you a good disciple."
Yunfeng and Yuxin Peak Master said coldly, they were looking at Su Yu and Jiannan's masters.
The two old men laughed in unison.
This...is not what we taught. If you want to blame...well...if you want to blame it, blame Ji Hen.
Zhao Yun simply buried his head, took a small spiritual bead, exhaled a breath of immortal energy, and wiped it again and again. It's not my fault. It's my fault. I don't have martial ethics, but I still want to be ashamed.
"Why is it still so cold!" Man Teng shivered.
He was the purest person in the whole room. He didn't know where the cool breeze came from, blowing in waves, maybe... he was too close to Jian Nan and Su Yu, and even suffered the aftermath of the cannibalistic looks from both pairs.
clank!
The sound of swords suddenly sounded, drawing everyone's attention to the battle stage.
Liu Ruyue and Youlan have started fighting. One has a strange movement and the other looks like a ghost. It is difficult to catch the truth. Two black shadows are seen... running back and forth on the stage, and sometimes there is the sound of swords clashing with each other.
I don’t know why:
Everyone present felt that the two iron rods on the stage...were the protagonists.
After all, we still have to watch the war.
For example, the one who doesn't talk about martial arts is very serious and really wants to see if Youlan can use her secrets. If she doesn't use her secrets, she can't beat Liu Ruyue. Once she does, she will probably be exposed.
The answer...is no.
Youlan is not stupid, and she doesn't dare to stand out in public.
Again, she came to Tianzong to do a mission, and her ranking is not important.
Just because it wasn't important, she hid it.
It was precisely because she was hiding and tucking that she was at a disadvantage everywhere.
In the twentieth round, she sheathed her sword and said indifferently, "I... give up."
After saying that, she turned around and walked off the stage, just going through the motions. After going through the motions, she could just go down and rest. Today was a competition, and if it was just her and Liu Ruyue, it would be a fight to the death.
"Wu Nian, Qing Yao, come on stage." Wu Xuantong shouted.
After saying that, he also folded his sleeves and put away two iron rods. These two rods were very eye-catching when placed on the stage.
"Here we come." Wu Nian provoked with one step.
Su Yu's quick eyesight and quick hands pulled him back again, "Be gentle."
"Well."
Wu Nian chuckled and Ma Liu jumped onto the stage.
Su Yu didn't believe it, and reminded him again, this little bald man really didn't know what it meant to show mercy to a woman, so he slapped the female senior sister away. For this, he also received a lot of scolding.
Qingyao also appeared on stage.
To be honest, when I saw that little bald head, I felt unnatural all over.
I still remember that the beautiful senior sister flew all the way out of the battlefield and hit the mountain. She was seriously injured and was limping when she came back. She didn't want to be the second one.
Zheng...!
The sound of the piano sounded quickly, melodious and graceful.
A Qinglian song by Qingyao is pleasing to the eyes and ears, and the sound of the piano is as clanging as the sound of a sword.
"The sound of your piano has no effect on me."
Xiao Wu Nian crushed the battle platform with one step and attacked, resisting with his body.
The sound of the piano and the light of the sword were sharp, but when they hit him, it was like hitting a steel plate, and there was only fire. Not to mention severely damaging his body, even the body-protecting essence could not be broken, and the clanging sound was endless.
Seeing this, Qingyao stood up with her sword and flew away.
Although Wu Nian was small, he was fast. He caught up with him in a few steps and slapped him with a palm.
Qingyao tapped her toes on the ground and formed a seal with one hand while leaping back. A piece of true energy shield gathered in front of her, but it only took a moment before it was shattered by Wu Nian's palm.
seal up!
Qingyao scolded, and the seal formula changed again.
Then, she saw two tree vines sprouting out from the ground under Wu Nian's feet. They were a kind of secret wood escape technique. One was wrapped around Wu Nian's ankles, one on the left and the other on the right. Wu Nian's attack was delayed, and she stabbed them with a sword.
Come.
"I'm not afraid."
Wu Nian stretched out his right hand and grasped the tip of the sword impartially.
Qingyao tried her best to stimulate her energy and blood, but could not penetrate even half of it, and was locked tightly by Wu Nian.
"Eat my slap."
The real energy in Wu Nian's left hand surged, and he slapped it out with a palm.
Qing Yao had already anticipated this, so she abandoned her sword, stepped on the fighting platform and retreated.
"Where to go."
Wu Nian was faster and also formed a seal with one hand, using a secret method of confinement.
Qingyao was restrained as she retreated. Before she could stand firm, Wu Nian came to her and pointed a finger at the center of her eyebrows. He only pointed lightly, without any intention of killing. In other words, he held back his hand.
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"I...lost." Qingyao smiled softly, but she looked at it openly.
Just like Mu Qinghan, she is extremely honored to be able to reach this level.
A duel comes and goes quickly.
When Wu Nian came off the stage, he smiled at Su Yu, meaning: I'm keeping my hand.
"Boys can be taught." Su Yu wiped away the nosebleed.
Next to them, Sikong Jiannan was also wiping his nosebleed. When Wu Nian came on stage to fight, the two of them were beaten and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. It was because of the two iron rods they threw that triggered the murder.
Man Teng watched it from beginning to end.
When we arrived, we didn’t know why these two guys were beaten.
"If you take some time, you need to educate him on the essentials of driving." Su Yu and Jiannan took a deep breath, otherwise, it would be really shameless to take this guy out for a walk, he would be a big fool!
"Mo Dao, Tang Hao, come on stage." Wu Xuantong yawned.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Dao stepped onto the stage with a single step and landed with a loud sound, still carrying a arrogant and domineering air.
Tang Hao, who was on the opposite side, was slightly less confident.
The opponent is a ruthless character.
"There is no suspense." Mr. Chen Xuan took a sip of wine and said with certainty.
"There is no suspense." Zhao Yun also said the same.
The onlookers' assessment of the battle situation was surprisingly unanimous.
Tang Hao and Mo Dao are not on the same level at all.
"Let the war begin." Wu Xuantong put his hands behind his back and moved away from the venue.
Zheng! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as Wu Xuantong retreated, Tang Hao flicked his sleeves one after another, and hidden weapons appeared frequently. Flying knives and poisonous needles were all connected together. Especially the flying needles, each one was as thin as an ox hair and difficult to see with the naked eye.
Look at the ink knife, it is particularly powerful.
The so-called strength is achieved step by step.
The hidden weapon couldn't break through his defense, but only sparked sparks on his body surface.
"So strong?" Tang Hao was shocked.
Without thinking much, he flicked a dozen black iron eggs in his hand.
The proper smoke bomb is just to cover up the time limit of the ink knife, and he can also take advantage of the situation to attack.
"These are of no use to me."
Mo Dao made a faint sound, holding the knife in one hand and making seals with the other.
He used a secret technique of wind escape, which turned into a fierce hurricane, blowing away the black smoke. Perhaps the hurricane was too strong, and Tang Hao was also affected, and he was almost sucked in, so he stepped back.
"Give me... seal."
Tang Haohuo settled his body, put his hands together, and quickly changed the seals.
Suddenly, there were rune chains under the ground, which stretched out from the ground and locked the hands and feet of Mo Dao. The extraordinary rune chains not only had the power of sealing, but also had the effect of absorbing the true essence.
"This method is useless to me."
Mo Dao's pace did not slow down and he forcibly broke the rune chain.
At this point, he was too lazy to waste time, and slashed down with a sword from Lingtian. The sword light was enough to be five or six times long, and the power of the sword was unparalleled. There was no pretentiousness, and it was the most domineering attack.
When Tang Hao saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.
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There will be chapters later, which will come later.
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