Si Guanghao's smile suddenly disappeared. Obviously, Jiang Feng agreed to the result of the competition, which surprised him. Moreover, the other party extended the three-year period to five years, which also surprised him. However, since the competition was initiated by him,
What he proposed, and now that Jiang Feng has accepted it, he can no longer back down in public.
Isn't that deliberately looking for trouble? In the circle of Zhenwu City, he thinks he is not very famous, but if he really loses his identity in front of these prestigious people, he is afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the city.
His little eyes couldn't help but glance at Chu Yilin on the side, and found that he was still smiling and looking at him expectantly, as if he had nothing to do with the matter. Chu Yiming on the other side, although looking at him angrily, gave up his persuasion.
, Looking back at Chu Wenyin behind her, seeing that she could not persuade herself, she had already returned to her seat.
This is embarrassing. You Chu family are not kind.
"Okay, Head Jiang, please speak quickly. I promise you that it will be five years. But if you lose, shouldn't Head Jiang get some luck?" He felt a little unwilling in his heart. This Chu family is not kind and very unkind.
Maybe the things promised to him will shrink, and he must get some benefits from the leader Jiang. Although he has heard that the Qianshan Sect is poor and weak, the leader is the leader, and he cannot be poorer than himself, right?
"The value of magical weapons varies from person to person, so it's better to have spiritual stones." Jiang Feng Anran put the twenty third-level items that Chu Wenyin gave him on the table aside. "If I lose, these twenty third-level items,
Even if it is a gift to the fellow Taoist, the Qianshan Sect still needs a disciple, and it has been reduced to the three-year period agreed upon before. I believe the fellow Taoist will not refuse, right?"
Jiang Feng deliberately added three years to the Mengjiao period because he had no idea. Since he was already riding a tiger and had to fight, and even had to pay for the winnings, he couldn't afford to lose the Mengjiao position again.
, the other party was picky about the details, Jiang Feng had already seen that the other party challenged him not out of his own intention, but was instigated. As for whether it was Chu Wenyin or Chu Yilin behind it, it was unknown.
"I bet that Master Jiang will win." Chu Yiming suddenly interrupted, "Does anyone want to play a game with me?" He took out five third-level coins, which must have been the only "cash money" left after Jiang Feng borrowed the money.
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"Come on, come on, I'll take one of you, too." Ding Ruoqian stood up and tried to resolve the embarrassment. As today's chief, except Chu Yilin, and the lord of Zhenwu City, most of the people here are under his command.
"Subjects", being harmonious is the most important thing, and he also took out five third-level coins.
"Originally, Master Jiang is a guest of Zhenwu City, and I hope he will win, but Si Guanghao is a famous Mengjiao gentleman in Zhenwu City, and my nephew has studied in his school, so I still have to support him.
Second, Mr. Jiang, please forgive me." He smiled heartily and motioned for everyone to continue.
With the city lord Ding Ruoqian taking the lead, everyone took the initiative and donated money to participate in the gambling battle. There were also young men from the Chu family who kept accounts for everyone. In the final game, a total of 135 three-level and four-level coins were invested.
Of the fifteen second-level coins, twenty-five were bets on Jiang Feng, and the rest were bets on Si Guanghao. It seems that everyone has a lot of confidence in Si Guanghao's strength. Of course, some people are unwilling to make it public.
Standing opposite the city lord Ding Ruoqian, most of them just casually threw one or two third-level coins out to express their feelings.
Chu Yiming is naturally the one who supports Jiang Feng to win, and the remaining ones are Liu Xiqing, the head of the Liu family whom we just talked about well, and the three remaining strangers sitting at the table. Surprisingly, Chu Wenyin also bets on Jiang Feng
She won, but she only bet three Tier 3 coins. I don’t know if it was because she really had no money, or if she was deliberately trying to distance herself from the relationship.
With an arrow on the string, there is no way to avoid it. All the leaders of Li Zong Zhenwu City present are either rich or noble. For them, this little money is just for fun.
"Fellow Taoist, please!" Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to guide Si Guanghao. No matter what the outcome of the competition, the other party must serve the Qianshan Sect for at least three years. He did not want to build a grudge with today's battle.
The two of them walked to the stage one after another. Chu Yilin and Ding Ruoqian successively fired a giant barrier charm to seal the five- to six-foot-square high platform to prevent them from accidentally injuring the lower-level monks below the stage.
This stage is a bit small, which is very cramped for Dou Tengnuo. However, Jiang Feng is not good at long-range magic, so this battle can only be considered to his advantage.
The salute was indispensable. This was also Jiang Feng's second fight with someone. Compared to the fight with Tuoba Tu, the former leader of the Hanshan Sect, this fight was much more civilized and did not require a life-and-death fight.
However, Si Guanghao's movements were very fast. The moment he put away his courtesy, his hands had suddenly ignited two dazzling white lights through the gap between their hands. The white lights came so suddenly and violently that they covered his whole body in an instant.
The illumination was so bright that it even obscured his appearance. Around him, there were several invisible beings, echoing them from a distance and emitting dazzling light together, making Jiang Feng feel the burning pain in his eyes for an instant.
He had to take a step back and squinted his eyes, trying to weaken the intensity of the white light entering his eyes. At the same time, he picked up two ice talismans in his hand and wanted to hit his opponent to regain some advantage in a hurry. However, the entire white light was
It has completely obscured the opponent's existence, and the chaotic spiritual energy flow has also made it impossible for Jiang Feng's perception to judge the opponent's position.
The white light was getting closer and closer, like a collapsed stone wall, and rushed towards Jiang Feng quickly. Jiang Feng had to take two steps back again. At the same time, he reluctantly used the exquisite treasure light to try to distinguish the magic weapon on the opponent's body, so as to find Si Guanghao's true identity.
Position. Sure enough, under the exquisite treasure light, the two magic weapons on the opponent's waist were flashing blue light. This strange white light could not only cover the figure and prevent the position from prying eyes, but even the magic weapons.
The precious light can also be concealed.
But this was enough. Jiang Feng quickly threw two ice talismans towards the opponent. At the same time, he raised the Lan Yan sword and struck straight to Si Guanghao's true position. The iron stream glove had already taken advantage of it.
Wearing it on his hand at the right time, it has the [condensation] attribute bonus. Jiang Feng believes that the power of this sword can mostly break the defense of a Xuan-level monk.
However, the expected clanking of metal or the cracking of leather armor did not appear. Jiang Feng's leap seemed to rush into a muddy quagmire. The ubiquitous white light was still dazzling and lingering, Jiang Feng could only
It felt like I had hit a muddy wall. The gray existence, under the impact of Lan Yan's sword, kept collapsing and falling, turning into a real mud flow, but it also neutralized all Jiang Feng's strength. Computer side:
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However, the [Iron Flow] of the Iron Flow Condensation Gloves was activated, and an iron-gray mist like a golden light talisman struck, pushing back the opponent's erratic figure, revealing a large blank area. With the help of Linglong Baoguang again, Jiang Feng
He was able to lock the opponent's position again, but before he could rush forward, two gray-black light balls suddenly hit Jiang Feng's chest. Before he could dodge, countless murmurs suddenly sounded in Jiang Feng's mind, like the one above.
Hundreds of monks were reciting in a collective, and it seemed like chaotic thoughts were rushing left and right. The originally planned response strategy was suddenly interrupted. The thoughts at the previous moment seemed to have been stolen, and they were unable to take over the response method at the next moment.
, Jiang Feng's figure lost its target and stagnated for a moment. The two groups of gray-black light quickly took the opportunity to attach themselves to his chest.
pain!
Extremely painful!
If Jiang Feng hadn't been trying to maintain his sanity, he would have even opened his mouth to cry. The ball of light did not rush into his body, nor did it damage the robe on his chest at all, but Jiang Feng could really feel the feeling that penetrated deep into his bones and went straight into his organs.
The tearing pain was severe. He quickly used the white jade flying needle, and the pain was reduced a little, reaching a level he could bear. A golden light talisman in his hand was slapped on his chest, and while the blood and flesh were blurred, it also dispersed the two
A ball of gray and black light, but the pain was reduced by three points.
This sticky thing was really too weird. However, Jiang Feng could not retreat. Although he had suffered a hidden loss, he vaguely had a way to deal with it.
Attack is the best defense. Cai Qiuzhen is right. If you want to win, you can only charge forward again.
Chu Yiming never sat down. Jiang Feng's injury shocked him. It would be better if Mo Di was still in Jiang Feng's hands. He thought to himself, but in order to have the strength to fight, he took back Mo Di last time.
, this left Jiang Feng without a weapon to control the field. He could only rely on the blue long sword to rush in front of his opponent, which was embarrassing. Chu Yiming had never seen Jiang Feng's fighting skills, but he could see it from the ruins of Stormrage Canyon.
There must be some way to return safely.
It's just that he doesn't know whether Jiang Feng can win safely in this kind of limited-range fighting. He has never been to the ruins, but it must be an extremely broad existence, which is more suitable for mobile combat. He has the memory of two-person fighting, so he naturally knows about it.
The difference was different. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat for Jiang Feng.
Never lose!
He originally wanted to take the opportunity of today's dinner to introduce Jiang Feng to some families in the city, so as to further help Jiang Feng's Qianshan Sect's career. Unexpectedly, it backfired and turned into a battle of wits. After all, this arrangement was arranged by his brother Chu Yilin.
Is it Chu Wenyin's plan, or both? Do they want to see Jiang Feng's strength, or do they have other plans? He couldn't think clearly, and he couldn't understand it. Thinking of this, he glanced at the seat with his peripheral vision.
Chu Yilin, who was watching the battle there, saw that there were no distracting thoughts in his eyes, and he seemed to be indifferent to the outcome of the battle.
He has good concentration. In his impression, Chu Yilin did not have such ability originally. It seems that the changes in the family and the heavy burden on his shoulders have also changed this cheap brother a lot. He has become calm and restrained, without joy or sorrow.
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It is worth learning on your own. With this kind of determination, you may be able to advance to the prefecture level as soon as possible. Of course, individuals have different paths and alchemy theories. Chu Yiming believes that there are many ways to follow, and there is not only one path that can be followed.
The shield was filled with dazzling white light and chaotic mudflow. The dodging figures of Jiang Feng and Si Guanghao kept appearing in everyone's field of vision, and then dissipated outside various inexplicable obstructions. These figures
Most of the obstruction came from Si Guanghao, and a small part came from the surface gravel destroyed by Jiang Feng's impact.
Just now, Jiang Feng managed to avoid the other two strange objects thrown by Si Guanghao, but he could not avoid the mental impact of his opponent. It was an impact, but it was completely different from the feeling just now. This time, the mental impact in his mind
The voice was more like the consolation of a person who has attained the truth, the comfort of a whisperer, which made Jiang Feng feel dizzy, and he had the idea of abandoning the magic sword and surrendering immediately. However, this kind of consolation was obviously ineffective. Jiang Feng's cultivation level was more than
The other party is slightly taller, which slightly weakens this negative impact. Originally, persuading people to do good is more difficult to convince than a violent storm. At the same time, Jiang Feng also suspects that this kind of mental comfort is not an individual skill, but a group skill. Therefore,
, failed to really work.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Feng unleashed a giant wooden barrier on himself. At the same time, when his opponent was condensing the solid mud wall, it detonated instantly. With this momentum spreading indiscriminately to the surroundings, Jiang Feng struck with another vertical blow, until
Ben the opponent hidden in the white light.
Buzz!
The overwhelming feeling in his mind came again, but Jiang Feng had found a pattern, and the scream talisman was triggered immediately. After a burst of sharp pain, his mind suddenly became clear, without any dust, and the blade of the sword was shaped like the wind.
He rushed towards the opponent, but instead of stabbing him, he turned around and kicked Si Guanghao, who was suddenly interrupted in his spellcasting. He kicked Si Guanghao to the ground and swung his sword straight to the opponent's neck, making him unable to dodge.
"you lose!"
Jiang Feng only said three words, and at the same time, he tried his best to use kind eyes to glance at everyone in the audience. The white light and smoke had dissipated, only revealing his chest, which had mostly recovered from his injuries. Thanks to Yan Shujia's magical weapon, the soul-warming
The Wood Spirit Golden Oak has been stored close to the body. With the help of the wood energy emitted by the giant wooden barrier just released, and the storage of the magic weapon itself, it has been working hard to treat Jiang Feng's injuries. At this time, it is close to recovery, and there is no
Serious problem.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chu Yilin and the city lord Ding Ruoqian, who were in the audience, clapped their hands several times and said wonderful words. The two of them dispersed their shields. Chu Yilin even stepped forward to invite Si Guanghao and Jiang Feng to the audience together, "
Thank you two fellow Taoists for presenting such a wonderful fighting technique. Come on, let’s raise a toast together until we get drunk!”
He did not mention the gambling between the two, and after a few idle words, he changed the topic to other matters. Only the boy on the side, with his head lowered, distributed the spirit stones one by one to the winners according to the results of the gambling.
In the hands of several monks, the scene immediately became harmonious again, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Feng naturally couldn't put the matter down peacefully, so he filled up a glass of wine. Taking advantage of the interval when others were toasting the city lord Ding Ruoqian, he strolled over to sit next to Chu Wenyin and poured a full glass for Si Guanghao, who was bowing his head in annoyance.
One cup.
"Fellow Daoist Si, since you have come to Qianshan Sect to help, we will be a family from now on. Come, come, come, I respect you!" Mobile version::
"Hi," Si Guanghao seemed a little helpless and sighed, "Master Jiang, you're welcome. You are indeed more skilled. The magic weapon is also good. I underestimated you before." It's not that he can't afford to lose.
However, the provocation in public ended in defeat. For a moment, he faced everyone's scorching gazes and felt a little irritated.
He didn't show any pretense, he stood up, raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp. His thick, arched eyebrows stretched as a result. Jiang Feng's initiative to toast relieved him of a lot of embarrassment and made him feel much calmer.
After Jiang Feng left, he lowered his head, tilted his body slightly toward Chu Wenyin, and whispered:
"Wen Yin, does the thing you promised me still count?"
"Of course it counts." Chu Wenyin's face turned slightly rosy, "But you can't say anything. If I hear someone say before I announce that I am willing to become a Taoist partner with you, this matter will not count."
"Why? Do you want to regret it?"
"Of course not," Chu Wenyin said in a low voice, "This is the inspection period. If you have been flirting with others over the years since you have been in the Qianshan Sect because of Mengjiao matters, then forget about our matters..."
"How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"
"What happened to Xiaolan?"
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Don't believe those rumors. How could I form a Taoist couple with my own student? Besides, it was her initiative before..."
"It's not okay to take the initiative." Chu Wenyin snorted at him, then showed a blessed smile, stood up, and once again represented the Chu family and greeted everyone at the table. Si Guanghao had to stand up and pick up the wine glass.
His hand was faintly close to Chu Wenyin's jade hand.
When the banquet dispersed, Chu Yiming, who was slightly tipsy, asked Huang Dong, the steward, to put Jiang Feng in bed, then went straight out the door and went straight to Chu Yilin's courtyard, where he saw Chu Yilin sitting peacefully in front of the hall, seemingly waiting for him.
"I knew you would come to me. Yes, I asked Si Guanghao to do it."