Chapter 56 Abstention
"If the game can kill people, that petal penetrates your heart."
The cold voice had an undisguised murderous intention. Everyone did not doubt that if there was no restriction of the rules of the game, the petal of Xia would really kill Wu Zeng. The latter's face changed, his eyes suddenly became dim, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground feebly, muttering, "I lost? Did I lose?
Yun Xuan and other elders have come to their senses. The second elder sighed helplessly, "Zeng'er, just try your best in everything. Don't force it." After saying that, several brothers, who usually have a good relationship with Wu Zeng, walked to the court and helped him out.
The elder was shocked, and his face was full of appreciation, "The first battle, Xia Sheng!"
Noisy, noisy, almost no cheers. OK, General Xia, that's great." Ruoxue was the first person to cheer, and her leader finally echoed several.
Jingxia just smiled at this, bowed sideways to the elder, Yun Xuan and others, and then returned to Ruoxue, whose watery face was full of surprises. "Jingxia, you are really great. I admire you."
"Ha ha." Jiang Xia didn't have many expressions except for laughing and not saying anything. Everyone saw all this in their eyes. Jealousy, envy, it doesn't matter, but it's more dissatisfaction. Wen Zhen and Yang Long have regarded Xia as their real opponents, while Liu Sixian's face was full of playfulness, and he smiled secretly in his heart, "Hey hey, it's a little interesting."
Everyone's eyes are different. I don't know that there is a period of desolation in the heart of the thin teenager. If it were Wu Zeng who won, the expression of the disciples on the court would be very different.
The players in the second battle have begun to hand over the jade film to the elder. But General Xia was already planning to leave, "Miss Ruoxue, can I go now?"
"Ah?" Ruoxue was stunned and blinked her big eyes and said, "Don't you want to watch the next game?"
Jiang Xia shook her head, "I'm a little tired. Will the jade film be drawn later or tomorrow?"
"It will be drawn tomorrow." Ruoxue said worriedly, "You really look ugly."
"Well, I'll go first." Xia smiled, turned around to separate the crowd behind him, and left behind his back. Except for Ruoxue, no one noticed that he left the field alone, and everyone's eyes shifted to the two new players, even if the teenager defeated a seven-level martial artist.
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It was another sleepless night, away from the noise of the day, and Xia's heart was extremely calm. He sat on the stone steps of the yard, and the scenes that happened during the day slowly came to his mind.
This place can no longer be called a yard. Except for the two houses that have not collapsed, it can be said to be a ruin, but except for Ruoxue, no one knows the situation here. Xia deeply feels the warmth and coldness of human beings, and is more determined to leave Yunxuanmen.
The sound of footsteps came from the outside. I didn't need to think about it. I knew that the person who came was Ruoxue. What I saw clearly was a girl with a small basket in her hand. Xia couldn't help warming her heart, and at least a few people cared about her.
"Jing Xia." Ruo Xue had a sweet smile on her face. After two months of pain, the girl finally returned to her previous cheerful and lively.
Jie Xia smiled and said, "Miss Ruoxue, you can tell Elder Jiu in the future that you don't have to bring me food again."
"That won't work. Before Jin Kun left, he always asked his master to take good care of you." Ruoxue also sat down next to Xia and took out the delicious food from the basket.
"That's really troublesome." Jiang Xia said with some apologies.
"No trouble, no trouble." Ruoxue waved her hand, and then turned her eyes, "Jing Xia, do you know which eight people are promoted?"
"Liu Sixian, Wen Zhen and Yang Long should be promoted!" Jiang Xia answered casually.
Ruo Xue shook her head with a flash of mischieishness in her eyes, "The eldest brother and the third brother have advanced, and the fourth brother has been defeated."
"Ef?" Jiang Xia's face changed slightly. Yang Long's strength was seen with his own eyes. The sixth-level martial artist and the fourth-level piano master were not weak in both martial arts battles and piano skills. Thinking about it, "Do you mean?"
"Hmm! The fourth brother met the eldest brother. Ruo Xue's pretty face was a little dissatisfied, and her red lips gently opened, "The eldest brother was so cruel that he broke the fourth brother's piano."
Xia frowned and was quite surprised by Liu Sixian's style. " By the way, have you been promoted?"
Ruoxue showed her eyebrows, stared at her, and shouted in a delicate voice, "Of course, don't you have so much confidence in me?"
"Oh? You won't meet a five-level warrior again, will you?
"You?" Ruo Xue blushed and stood up with her hands on her waist. "Well, you have no conscience. The loss lady has sent you a meal for so long. I won with my strength this time, okay?"
Xia was teased by the cute appearance of the other party, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm kidding."
"Well, I'm gone. I'll see if I'll send you food in the future." Ruoxue's little mouth pouted, turned around and left without looking back.
"Be careful on the road." Xia politely reminded that he didn't take this matter to heart.
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The night passed quickly. There were eight people standing in a row in the competition field of the hall. The whole audience looked at the eight people differently. At the door of the hall, there were a group of elders and doorkeeper Yun Xuan, and the eliminated Wu Zeng, Yang Long, Wan Teng and others. Several people looked at the court reluctantly. The elder walked to the eight people with cold eyes, holding eight pieces of jade in his hand.
"The rules are still the same, but considering the intensity of the next game, one round a day, each person fights one game, eight to four, four to four, two to one. In the next three days of the game, please do your best and treat it well.
"Yes, elder."
Everyone agreed in unison. The elder nodded solemnly, and his wrists moved. Eight jade pieces flew into the air, sucking Xia's palm, and the cold and slippery feeling into his hand, with a "four" clearly written on it.
Jing Xia couldn't help laughing secretly. She drew the first one yesterday, and today turned out to be the last one. This is too dramatic. The corner of his eyes found that the shadow next to him was peeking at him and said with a faint smile, "Miss Ruoxue, what I'm holding,"
"Well, what do you have to do with me?" Ruoxue turned her head and returned to the edge of the crowd, leaving General Xia stunned in place. He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Well, this woman turned over too fast, didn't she?"
Six people left one after another, and the two No. 1 left on the scene turned out to be Wen Zhen, the disciple of the three elders, and another dark-skinned, tall and strong ordinary disciple. When the latter saw his opponent, he couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.
He turned his eyes to Wen Zhen, who was very loud. His skin was fair, his facial features were correct, and his whole body exuded a faint sense of elegance. The two stood together to form a sharp contrast.
"Brother Wen Zhen, please show mercy." The man showed a trace of awe of boxing.
"Ha ha, it's easy to say." A little contempt gushed out of Wen Zhen's eyebrows, and it could be seen that he was usually an arrogant person.
"The first battle, let's begin!"
As soon as the elder's voice fell, the dark-skinned man shot at Wen Zhen, and at the same time, he had an extra three-foot sword in his hand.
Xia Yi was stunned. Can we still use weapons in this game? Looking around at the elders and others with calm faces, the disciples were not too surprised, and there was an answer in their hearts.
The man's long sword burst into a cold light. The front of the sword shook his chest like a snake. The latter sneered. Suddenly, there was a dark brown seven-string in his hand. He brushed the strings with one hand, and the soft sound of the piano spread out. Several white and transparent threads wrapped the man's sword on the front.
"Ssip!" The sword body was entangled, and the man's face changed slightly. He quickly concentrated his force on the long sword to break the silk thread. At the same time, Wen Zhen single-finger buckled the string, accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound, a few thin needles went towards each other. The man's pupils shrank tightly, and the long sword in his hand was still entangled to death. He couldn't take it off and resist at all, so he had no choice but to abandon the sword to dodge.
Xia secretly shook his head. As soon as he lost his weapon, the battle was about to end.
"Hey hey, brother, I'm giving up." Wen Zhen laughed strangely, and the lyre in his hand was taken back the storage ring. Then his figure flashed and grabbed the long sword discarded by the other party. His wrist moved, and the long sword exploded at the panicked man.
"Wo!"
Under the amazing eyes of everyone, the long sword directly penetrated the man's thigh, "Ah!" The heartbreaking scream resounded, and the man fell to the ground in pain. A dark face was squeezed together in pain, and blood flowed down his trousers.
The elders couldn't help frowning, and the four elders came forward and shouted, "Zhonger, why are you so hurtful?"
"Master, the apprentice only hurt the younger brother with a sense of uncertainty for a while." Wen Zhen said respectfully, but almost no one would believe this sentence.
"You,"
"Forget it, four elders." Yun Xuan interrupted and said with a calm face, "It is inevitable that there will be damage in the competition. Elder, continue the game!"
"Yes, doorman!" The elder nodded, motioned several disciples to transfer the injured disciples out, and announced in a low voice, "In the first battle, Wen Zhensheng."
The cheers of the supporters made Jiang Xia a little disappointed. Is this the same school brother? After a few years, he has hurt people like this. Although he thinks that he is not a good person, if it were his own, he would never be so cruel to his classmates. It's like fighting against Wu Zeng yesterday, and the sentence "petals penetrate your heart" later is actually just angry words.
"Jing Xia, why are you stunned?" Ruoxue's familiar voice came to her ears.
"Emp? It's okay." Jiang Xia came to his senses and saw that Ruoxue's face had softened a lot. He smiled and said, "Aren't you angry?"
Ruoxue's eyes slanted and she snorted again, looking at the field. Jiang Xia was stunned, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his attention back to the game. Wen Zhen has returned to the same place. In the second round, Liu Sixian fought. He quietly handed the jade piece to the elder's hand, with his hands around his chest and waiting for his opponent.
After the battle between Liu Sixian and Yang Long yesterday, although Xia left early, he also knew the tragic situation of the battle from Ruoxue's mouth. Yang Long's piano was broken by Liu Sixian. It was hard to imagine that a man with a handsome appearance was so violent in his heart.
Supporters are crazy. Liu Sixian not only does not make people disgusted, but his voice is getting louder and louder. In the eyes of everyone, only Wen Zhen and General Xia can fight with them.
After a moment, Liu Sixian's opponent took the stage with a painful face. A beautiful young man, after timidly handing over the jade piece to the elder, raised his hand and said, "I abstain!" Then he shrank back into the crowd with a flushed face.
There are not many people who are surprised. Liu Sixian's impression of being ruthless has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Since he can't beat him, there is no need to hurt himself.
"Hey hey, it's really boring." Liu Sixian raised his eyebrows with a playful smile on his face.
The elder sighed softly and said softly, "Sixian, step back!"
"Yes, Master!"
"The following is the third game. Two players, please take the stage."
Ruoxue clapped her little hand and said, "It's finally my turn." Then he stared at Jianxia fiercely and said, "Well, look at me! How did I win the victory? Jiang Xia was stunned, and the other party really had a fight with him.
As soon as Ruoxue came on the stage, the cheers turned out to be Liu Sixian. Such a beautiful female disciple was indeed the dream lover of many male disciples. After handing over the jade piece to the elder, Ruoxue did not forget to smile proudly.
The nine elders on the stage saw some clues, and their soft eyes surged with a little smile. They muttered softly, "Why didn't Ruoxue meet General Xia first?"
In the shouts of many disciples, a red-faced young male disciple walked to the elder, looked at Ruo Xue with some shy eyes and said, "I, I also abstain."
"Ah!" Ruoxue was stunned, and the audience, including several elders, were also stunned, followed by a boo.
Ruoxue quit, Xiumei glanced at the smiling general Xia, and then stared at the shy man angrily and said, "You, what do you mean? What right do you abstain from?
"I, I." The man's face turned red directly to the neck. After stuffing the jade piece to the elder, he quickly said, "Sister Ruoxue, I like you, so I dare not fight with you." After saying that, just like a rabbit saw an eagle, he spread his legs and fled the field.
The whole audience burst into laughter, and even Yun Xuan and a group of elders couldn't help laughing. The third battle ended in a funny way. Ruo Xue returned to the same place with an angry face. She wanted to prove it to Xia with practical actions, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"Miss Ruoxue, so you won in this way?" Xia's eyes said with a smile.
Ruo Xue gritted her teeth angrily and stamped her feet in place. "You, I'm really angry. Don't be complacent. I'll fight with you in the next round. I will definitely teach you a good lesson."
He picked up Xia's eyelids and said with a faint smile, "Okay, hey hey, I don't like you. I won't pity you."
"You."
"The players in the fourth game are ready to take the stage." The elder's eyes fell on General Xia.
Take a breath of Xia Shen and calm his mood. "Finally, it's me. As long as I finish this game again, there are still two battles, and I can leave this Yunxuanmen."
Ps (tears for collection, tears for recommendation, o (∩_∩) o)