From Lu Li's residence to the canteen, the original two-quarter-hour journey turned into half an hour.
Along the way, Song Yizhi was reluctant to accept the martial arts stickers.
Wei Ling and Bai Liqi also received a lot, as did Feng Yian and Lang Xuchen.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Song Yizhi sat on a stool and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Song Yizhi!"
Hearing this life shout, Song Yizhi trembled in reflex.
When Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing came over, they saw Song Yizhi's beautiful peach blossom eyes full of vigilance.
"What's going on?" Ye Hanxing asked gently.
Seeing that it was the Yechao brothers, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied, "Don't mention it."
Looking at Song Yizhi with a sense of vicissitudes of life, Ye Chao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It seems that you are not very good." Ye Chao said.
Song Yizhi nodded, "Not good at all!"
Bei Xianyue, who came over with two plates of food, put the dishes on the table and then said, "She collected a stack of martial arts stickers along the way."
Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing are clear.
"What a coincidence." After saying that, Ye Chao pulled out a competition sticker and handed it over to Song Yizhi with a horrified look on his face, "I'm also here to give you a competition sticker."
When he knew that Song Yizhi came to the three sects conference, he was already ready for the martial arts competition.
"..." Seeing Ye Chao handing over the competition sticker with a serious look on his face, Song Yizhi almost lost his breath.
Song Yizhi was so angry that he slapped the table, "Brother, my brother! Is this appropriate! Is this appropriate!"
"What's inappropriate?" Ye Chao asked back, then stuffed the competition sticker into Song Yizhi's arms, "When?"
"..." Song Yizhi was completely numb.
Ye Hanxing bent his eyes and when he saw Song Yizhi looking sideways, he said warmly, "I just came to see you and accompanied Ye Chao to deliver the competition stickers."
Song Yizhi opened his mouth and asked Ye Chao, "Would you like to join the queue for you?"
"Anything is fine," Ye Chao replied.
"Let's go eat!" Song Yizhi gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely, "I'm going to push you all to the ground and rub them!"
Ye Chao raised an eyebrow and said, "You are ambitious."
When Lu Li came over with the food, he saw the two brothers Ye Chao and said, "Would you two like to have a meal together?"
The night morning and night cold stars should be down.
When Feng Yian and others came back with food, they found that there were two more people.
After dinner, Lu Li took Song Yizhi to the competition arena with special care.
By the time we got to the competition arena, most of the disciples from each sect were there.
Seeing that there was a specially reserved competition stage, Song Yizhi really wanted to curse, how considerate it was!
Song Yizhi glanced at Ye Chao and said, "Let's go?"
Ye Chao responded and followed Song Yizhi onto the competition ring.
Yushan raised her head and looked at the time. When she saw that the time was not at the appointed time, she said nothing.
On the competition stage, Song Yizhi raised his hand and saluted Ye Chao.
Ye Chao raised his hand in return, then took out his long sword and killed Song Yizhi directly.
Song Yizhi's figure flashed quickly, and then with a move of his hand, a long silk ribbon flew out to block Ye Chao's thrusting sword.
Then, Song Yizhi flicked his hand, and the long silk drew a graceful arc in the air, and then hit Ye Chao.
"when."
Chang Ling collided with the sword, making a sound like sharp weapons clashing.
Wei Ling and Bai Liqi in the audience were shocked when they saw Song Yizhi taking out Chang Ling, and were stunned when they saw Song Yizhi holding Chang Ling and fighting Ye Chao back and forth.
Song Yizhi...she has a white tassel spear in front and a long sword in the back, and now she has a long silk...
"It looks so fierce." Qin Jianian shook his arm and said, "It will hurt a lot if you get slapped, right?"
"Try?" Shen Zheng said.
Qin Jianian shook his head repeatedly, "You will die if you try it!"
This is not worth trying.
Ye Hanxing, who was standing aside, looked at the two people on the competition stage and said thoughtfully, "If this continues, Ye Chao will want to use poison."
Lu Li and Bei Xianyue both looked at Ye Hanxing.
"Ye Chao can't beat him." Ye Hanxing's warm voice sounded.
As Ye Hanxing's voice fell, the surroundings fell into a brief silence.
"Ye Chao is a god. He can't beat Song Yizhi?" Wei Ling said in surprise, then took a deep breath, "I underestimated Song Yizhi."
"Could it be Mr. Ye who has let the water go?" A suspicious voice sounded.
There was a hint of coolness in Ye Hanxing's gentle voice, "Don't insult Ye Chao, and don't insult Yizhi."
Others kept silent and went to watch the two people competing in the ring.
The somewhat dazzling Chang Ling hit the acupuncture point on Ye Chao's wrist. As soon as Ye Chao let go of his hand, just when he was about to grab the sword, the sword had been swept away by Chang Ling.
Looking at the sword falling into Song Yizhi's hand, Ye Chao said, "I lost."
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, and then threw the long sword in his hand.
Ye Chao put away the long sword, then walked over and took the long silk in Song Yizhi's hand and rubbed it, "Is this a silk veil?"
I thought it was some kind of fine magic weapon, so I tried to make a replica of it, which dress and shawl it goes with.
Song Yizhi nodded, then put Chang Ling on his arm.
Ye Chao looked at the little girl in front of him and praised, "I have made great progress in these years."
Song Yizhi smiled.
"Come and lie down later, let mother see if your body can still bear the food." Ye Chao said.
Song Yizhi nodded, "I know."
Ye Chao came down from the competition ring and walked up to Ye Hanxing, "You really don't want to have a fight?"
Ye Hanxing shook his head, "There will be time in the future."
Ye Chao didn't say much. He stepped aside and prepared to watch Song Yizhi compete with others.
Song Yizhi grasped the time very well. After playing with Ye Chao, he just arrived to compete with Yushan of Yinlu Pavilion.
"You two watch carefully. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle." Bei Xianyue, Wei Ling and Baili Qi said.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi nodded.
Yushan bowed to Song Yizhi and then offered her pipa, playing the strings.
The shawl on Song Yizhi's arms turned into a weapon again.
Even though Yushan's movement skills were good, under Song Yizhi's attack, her pipa was swept away in less than ten moves.
Yushan looked at the musical instrument that was rolled into Song Yizhi's hand and exclaimed, "Are you not affected?!"
Song Yizhi smiled, then wrapped the pipa in a long silk ribbon and sent it back.
Yushan readily admitted defeat and jumped off the competition ring.
When one comes down, another one comes up naturally.
Although it was all a matter of competition, Song Yizhi's reputation for winning ten games in a row spread out.
By evening, Song Yizhi's competition arena was already completely surrounded.
When Rong Yueyuan came over, he saw Song Yizhi holding a long silk ribbon and using it to pull a disciple off the competition ring.
Looking at the disciple who could still get up from the ground, Rong Yueyuan knew that his wife had restrained her strength.
Looking at the man who teleported directly to the entrance steps of the competition arena, Song Yizhi asked, "What's wrong?"
"The Valley Master's wife wants to see you." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.
Song Yizhi nodded, then raised his voice and said, "Let's fight the rest tomorrow!"
Those people had no objections. After all, Song Yizhi had been fighting for a whole day.
Rong Yueyuan walked up, reached out and took the Chang Ling in Song Yizhi's hand, and then draped the Chang Ling in her arms with great familiarity.