Ximen Luoyan won the second game, and the excitement was loud and clear inside and outside the Ximen family.
The sky gradually darkened amid the cheers and contempt.
That night, Ye Huazi, a little girl, secretly came to Siyu's residence, and the two of them sneaked to the top of Ma'an Mountain in the dark. When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Xiao Nizi didn't say a word, silently pulling out the grass stems under her feet. Spring had just begun.
The young grass that sprouted suddenly became moldy, and was plucked up by Xiao Nizi before it could grow up. Not long after, a piece of land was plucked up into a bald donkey, but Xiao Nizi still said nothing.
Siyu waited patiently for Xiao Nizi to speak. When Xiao Nizi continued to cultivate another piece of land, Siyu finally asked with heartache: "What happened to you today?"
Yehuazi withdrew her little hands and fell on the haystack beside her with eyes blank. The evening breeze blew up her temples, which made her look very beautiful. After some talk, Xiaonizi finally said, "Master
He told me to give up on tomorrow's competition." After a pause, Xiao Nizi suddenly raised her bright eyes and asked with expectation: "I really can't use the "Siyu Sword Technique" you taught me.
?"
Siyu opened his mouth slightly, thinking that Xiaonizi was worried about this matter. He couldn't help but ask: "Why did your master ask you to admit defeat? Is it because of your opponent?"
"Well, that's that person."
"Let me think about it, tomorrow you will face the Green Demon Scholar from the Xuan Qing Sect. Is he very powerful?"
Xiao Nizi nodded obediently, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "Actually, you don't know that the Xuan Qing Sect's secret lies in the word 'Xuan'. They have a special ability that can just restrain my advantage.
That’s why Master asked me to admit defeat.”
"Restrain your advantage? You mean your..." Siyu waved his fingers and looked at Xiao Nizi.
"I hate it, this is called 'Heaven Control'. Because nature can control the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, it is called 'Heaven Control'. Because I have a special physique, the master spent a lot of money to let me learn this.
This is a secret method. When I defeated Ximen Changsun, I used this kind of 'Heavenly Control Power'."
"Oh..." Siyu suddenly nodded, "No wonder if you move your finger, the sword energy flying in front of you will disappear. So that's what happened. If you have such an ability, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?"
"Pfft~" Hearing Siyu's words, Xiao Nizi covered her mouth and burst into laughter, "What invincibility? This 'Heavenly Control' can only be used on people weaker than yourself, and it is only effective against energy attacks.
, physical attacks are useless. Moreover, the 'Heaven Control Power' is not invincible. Xuanqing Sect has a secret method that can restrain my 'Heaven Control Power'."
Siyu took out the wine bottle and took a silent sip, looking at the river at his feet in ecstasy.
Xiao Nizi opened her pitiful eyes and asked sadly, "Can I use "Siyu Sword Technique"?"
Siyu turned back and looked at her seriously and asked, "Is it true that you can't beat him?"
Xiao Nizi shook her head.
"Do you want to win this game?"
Xiao Nizi nodded.
With a long sigh, Siyu drank all the wine in the pot and sprayed the alcohol into the river... "If you can't beat him tomorrow... you can use "Siyu Sword Technique"..."
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"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The familiar sound of golden gongs sounded, and the audience in the stands was excited, unreservedly passing on their enthusiasm to the two people on the ring.
The green demon scholar stood arrogantly on the stage, boldly admiring Ye Huazi opposite with a provocative gaze, not caring that it was a rose with thorns.
"You should know that your 'Heavenly Control Power' is useless to me, so I'd better admit defeat. I, Qing Yao, never hit women."
The Green Demon Scholar's voice was so loud that not only the people in the stands heard it, but also the big guys in the attic heard it clearly. The head of the Xiangjian Sect, Ye Xiangzi, had a warm and angry expression on his face, but he was helpless.
Unexpectedly, Yehuazi on the stage was smiling again and again, her swaying waist seemed to be boneless, and her smile had a unique charm. In an instant, Yehuazi became the absolute focus of the field, attracting the attention of all male animals.
Ye Huazi laughed so hard that she lost face, Qing Yao said viciously: "Why are you laughing?"
Suddenly, Yehuazi's laughter stopped, and the conversation changed to a cold one, and she scolded sharply: "I'm laughing at you for not overestimating your abilities. You don't even take a look in the mirror. Look at your dignified appearance.
You look like you don't recognize your relatives, you have the face of a human and the heart of an animal. Tell me, besides scaring us girls with two bugs, what else will you do?"
"Wow~~~" Ye Huazi's scolding was immediately greeted with applause and laughter. Two blushes suddenly appeared on Qing Yao scholar's pale face. Xuan Qing Sect's cup control skills are indeed famous in the world of cultivation. Everyone here
Everyone understands, but now he is called a "stinky bug" by Ye Huazi. In this way, if the Qingyao scholar really uses the cup control technique, he will really have a reputation as a shameless person who scares girls.
Ye Xiangzi in the attic was startled and looked at his disciple in disbelief, speechless for a moment.
"Okay, okay, okay, I don't need to control the cup, so what, it's enough to defeat you with one hand."
Yehuazi covered her mouth with a gesture, and laughed loudly and charmingly: "Everyone heard it, he said he would fight me with only one hand, and he won't regret it for a while!"
There was a roar in the audience, "You are a man, you dare to say what you say, you can say it with one hand, you can't bully other girls."...
The green demon scholar's face alternated between blue and red, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, and a black line hung from his eyebrows. It was obvious that he was about to go berserk now.
"Okay, just one hand and one hand, I will accompany you until the end."
Everyone knows that the Xuan Qing Sect focuses on the strange secret arts, most of which are shady moves, such as the cup control technique and hidden weapons. If the Qingyao scholar does not use the cup control technique, then he has already lost a level of chance of winning. If he continues
Without one hand, it would be difficult to use hidden weapons. Siyu in the stands laughed secretly in his heart: "This little girl is really cunning."
After receiving the acquiescence of the Qing Yao scholar, Ye Huazi smiled charmingly and said sweetly: "Then thank you Qing Yao brother for the permission."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Nizi suddenly stopped smiling, a silver lightning bolt rose from her hand, and the sword was already unsheathed. Facing Ye Huazi who suddenly attacked, the Qingyao scholar could only raise the folding fan in his hand and barely resist.
He just wanted to shoot a hidden weapon with his left hand, but when he thought about the sea he had boasted about, he had to give up this idea. He couldn't help feeling regretful, but Ye Huazi's attack was so fierce that he didn't leave any chance for the Qingyao scholar to counterattack.
Yehuazi smiled secretly at the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand inevitably added strength. Suddenly, Yehuazi stepped on Xuanbu, and his moves suddenly changed, which made the green demon scholar feel uncomfortable. He felt that Yehuazi's sword skills suddenly changed.
It became weird and unpredictable. The swords were connected endlessly, leaving no chance for people to breathe. Moreover, during the fight, Qing Yao scholar gradually felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, and it became increasingly difficult to resist Ye Huazi's attack.
Feeling weak.
"Dang~~" A sword cry was like a call from hell. The Qing Yao scholar's eyes were blurred, his right wrist went limp, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound of heavy metal falling. Then, Ye Huazi's sword pressed against the Qing Yao
The scholar's skin was sent to his throat.
Feeling the cold edge of the sword on his neck, the green demon scholar closed his eyes in despair.
Yehuazi chuckled. This game was much easier to win than she imagined. Unintentionally, Yehuazi glanced at the audience mischievously, and her beautiful face captured the hearts of countless men in an instant, except for one person.
, with a helpless smile.
The result was self-evident, Ye Huazi won, and the Qingyao scholar returned to the Xuanqingmen's contestant area wordlessly, and knelt down heavily in front of his master.
After about a cup of tea, the fourth game started. When Ximen Jianren's figure just appeared on the ring, there was a burst of yelling and curses. If it weren't for the better discipline of the conference, countless fruits and eggs would have been directed towards Ximen by now.
Jianren flew away.
Under tremendous pressure, Ximen Jianren walked onto the ring with a cold face. Coming up with him was the young rookie of the Tantai family - Tantai Liuyun. Tantai Liuyun's beauty was not inferior to Ye Huazi, and even
It's no worse than that, but Tantai Liuyun always has a frozen face, which makes people feel that fire and water are not close.
Tantai Liuyun looked at Ximen Jianren across from him curiously, then waved and offered her weapon - Qilin Silk. Unexpectedly, at this time, Ximen Jianren across from him suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her.
Ximen Jianren had a trace of pain on his face and struggled fiercely between his brows, but was soon replaced by a sense of determination. He clearly remembered that after the game that day, the patriarch Ximen Chen summoned him alone and asked him to compete in this game.
There is only one reason for voluntarily admitting defeat - to atone for what you have done and at the same time restore the family's reputation.
The honor of the family is supreme.
Ximen Jianren silently thought about his grandfather's words, and suddenly felt like his heart was twisting in a knife. Although he was very unconvinced, but... he couldn't joke with the honor of his family.
Ximen Jianren slowly turned around, walked to the sidelines, and bowed deeply to the audience in the stands. Then he walked to the player area of Wanyin Temple and bowed deeply to a group of monks.
Bow. After doing these two things, Ximen Jianren plucked up the courage and said: "I apologize for the behavior I did that day. I was so blinded by victory that day that I didn't care about my life. Here I apologize."
I deeply apologize. In order to make up for my mistakes, this game... I... admit defeat."
After saying that, Ximen Jianren walked quickly down the ring with tears in his eyes and walked out of the top of Junshan Mountain without looking back.
The dramatic scene silenced the venue. All the monks from Wanyin Temple lowered their heads and chanted in unison: "Amitabha."
The Buddha's sound hovered in the air for a long time before slowly dissipating. At this moment, Ximen Jianren's great righteousness made everyone slightly change their view of him.
The two games ended quickly, and the sun had not yet peaked overhead. The big guys in the attic discussed it and decided to continue the game.
The fifth group of matches will pit the ghosts of the Shengui style against another player from the Situ family - Situ Yun.
There is no doubt that this game was a one-sided fight. The ghosts and people were like a chorus, moving like ghosts, coming and going without wind. After only a few rounds of competition, Situ Yun was defeated and fell.
After the last group of competitions, all five winners were finally born. What awaits them is not the teaching of the Tribulation Riders, but a ranking battle to defend the honor of the family and the sect.