The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Lord Jade Pagoda stared deeply, staring at Murong Chuan who was fully releasing the spirit sword tide, and remained silent.

Regarding Murong Chuan's scheming, the Lord of the Jade Palace felt deep fear and joy from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, such a person is not an enemy, and after Yu Zhong fights him, he will smile away his grudges.

Fortunately, Murong Chuan gave him a better choice.The third prince's bad reputation is the reason why he prefers the eldest prince.

But looking at it now, all of that was a deliberate illusion. How could it be a fool at the level of the third prince.

Just seeing Murong Chuan, he dared to bet heavily on him. At first glance, he seems to be addicted to gambling and acts recklessly, but in fact he looks like a god.

Forbearance, hiding clumsiness, making good use of people, and falling for such a prince is the best choice.

"Okay, I promise you!"

After thinking over and over again, Lord Jade Palace gave a firm answer, and a fleeting lightness appeared on his gloomy face.

Several city masters noticed that Lord Jade Pagoda was communicating with someone, but no one knew who he was communicating with.

The Third Prince, who was only paying attention to the Martial Arts Field at first, unexpectedly glanced at Lord Jade Palace intentionally or unintentionally.When he saw Master Yubao's expression, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Murong Chuan, Murong Chuan, I am sure you are right. You have stronger moves, but you have to suppress them with the Spirit Sword Tidal.

The genius of Tianjing Academy has not arrived for a long time. The royal family does not care about such a big gamble and allows several city lords to act recklessly. It seems that you have seen through the intention of the Holy Emperor. "

The third prince waved his folding fan, and the corner of his mouth could not help showing a smug smile. It is undoubtedly the easiest to cooperate with smart people.

No need to say much, no red tape, you can get satisfactory results, everything is so easy and comfortable.

"Hey, what is the third prince happy about? Why don't you tell us to have fun with us." Shang Yuyao said boredly, holding her chin.

There is no point in fighting. Murong Chuan's victory has become a fact. Unless a miracle occurs, or Yu Zhongmingquan recovers instantly, it is absolutely impossible to win against Murong Chuan.

Back then, she was tricked by the third prince and Murong Chuan, and she was going to fight Murong Chuan in the afternoon.

Although she wasn't afraid of Murong Chuan, if Murong Chuan got her cards out of the hole, it would really be a waste of money.

After all, she came to Suqi County with the mission of the royal family, and she had to ensure her own advantages.

"I made a big bet, and Murong Chuan won. Of course I'm happy."

The third prince was complacent, and then whispered: "You and Murong Chuan have a fight, and then I will bet him to win."

"asshole."

Shang Yuyao scolded in a low voice, the slender five fingers grabbed the third prince's collar, pulled it to his lips, and said softly: "There is no way to find out about my aunt!
You guessed it, if I told Murong Chuan that five hundred catties were given to him and told him to admit defeat, would he agree? "

The third prince stepped forward again, leaned closer to Shang Yuyao's ear, and said softly: "Based on what I know about him, you have to pay an extra two hundred catties, it's best to prepare it all at once."

"Bastard, you are all bastards, bastards full of bad water!"

Like a little girl, Shang Yuyao pushed the third prince away angrily, sulking with her chin.She provoked someone, did nothing, and lost seven hundred catties for no reason.

On the martial arts arena, Murong Chuan roared hoarsely, as if he was trying his best to squeeze the spiritual energy, but he couldn't stop the tide of the spirit sword from ebbing.

In the end, the spirit sword tide disappeared, and Murong Chuan was out of breath and bowed his waist, as if he would fall to the ground and die at any moment.Yu Zhong, who was covered in wounds, stood up with difficulty.

He calmly stared at Murong Chuan, and said: "You are very strong, and you are also qualified to live in Yuque Palace, I apologize for my previous behavior.

However, a competition is a competition, and this can never be changed.For the final blow, let's do our best. "

Yuzhong strode forward with his tired and injured body, and Murong Chuan also looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who is afraid of whom, I have this temper, if you don't agree with me, I will do it!"

After roaring, Murong Chuan also straightened up, and rushed towards Yu Zhong with an indomitable momentum.

No one expected that Murong Chuan, who had been on the run, would choose at the last moment to confront Yu Zhong head-on!
Seeing the two seriously injured men fight recklessly, everyone felt a sense of bleakness, but the blood in their hearts boiled uncontrollably.

Once upon a time, they only paid attention to their interests, thus forgetting their original dreams.

The road to cultivating immortals is difficult, and those without great perseverance cannot reach the end. At the beginning, they also had attachments, but where is the attachment now?
"Hahahaha, happy, after this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out!"

Yu Zhong roared happily, and punched Murong Chuan hard.

There was a dull metal knocking sound, and Murong Chuan staggered back a few steps, and then rushed forward with his right fist and slammed down hard.

"Grudges and grievances, you big-headed ghost, you are both students of the same school, and the biggest thing is contradiction!"

As Murong Chuan roared, his heavy punch also hit Yuzhong's cheek.Yuzhong's figure swayed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, as if he felt that his strength was not enough.

"Hahahaha, you are right, it is indeed just a contradiction."

Yuzhong raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, then he punched heavily and shouted angrily: "Haven't you eaten, you don't even have the energy to beat people!"

"Hey, I'll go."

Don't hit the chest, Murong Chuan howled miserably and took several steps back, then said angrily: "You still have to be shameless, young master is not a body trainer, how could he get so much strength.

If you think the attack power is not enough, I will satisfy you! "

After all, Murong Chuan once again pretended to squeeze the spiritual energy, and the khaki celestial sword and shield slowly covered his body surface in a very difficult way.

It's just that the original sword-shaped sword shield barely covered Murong Chuan at this moment, like a khaki egg.

"Okay, okay, let's decide the outcome with one strike!"

The gentle and jade-like Young Master Yu actually showed the heroism of a berserk warrior, squeezing the last of his strength, and shot towards Murong Chuan with endless power.

"Hahahaha, the outcome has been decided, the young master will definitely win! Human Ballista, shoot!"

Murong Chuan laughed wildly, and controlled his body, shooting at Yu Zhong like a flying sword.

"Oh!"

A muffled loud noise erupted, and the figures of the two slammed into each other. Yu Zhong hit Murong Chuan's back, and Murong Chuan's head, which was wrapped in heavy armor, hit Yu Zhong's chest.

Yu Zhong's handsome and blood-stained face showed an extremely satisfied expression, and then he fell straight back.

The Tianji sword and shield around Murong Chuan shattered, and was smashed into the ground by Yu Zhong's fist. After confirming that Yu Zhong fell unconscious, he turned over and struggled twice.

In the anticipation of everyone, before he could stand up, he fell to the ground and passed out again.

Master Yu Pao immediately stood up, applauded and praised: "It turned out to be a draw, who would have thought it would be a draw.

There is no draw bet in the game. It seems that the game is really a lottery, so let's have fun.

Eunuch Wei, is it time to announce the result? "

Eunuch Wei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly announced: "The competition is over, Murong Chuan has a heavy hand against Yu, and it's a draw."