Clear Soup Rao Yiren

Understatement

The next match, Group A match -

The named disciples on the field shouted loudly until the next set of duels. Lu Jiangjiang was still waiting for Han Shu to take out the things in her hands. Although this person had a smile on his face, he didn't let Lu Jiangjiang do what he wanted.

When the people on the field called out the number of games, Han Shu paused for a moment, and stopped playing tricks on Lu Jiangjiang, and quickly drew out his palm in front of Lu Jiangjiang, empty.

Lu Jiangjiang looked at her eyes full of anticipation and froze immediately. Just as he was about to raise his head to scold Han Shu angrily, the man pulled his other hand out from behind.

This time, Lu Jiangjiang was not disappointed. It was fruit wine and dessert. She had just handed the things in her hand to Lu Jiangjiang and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Han Shu picked up the card in his hand and waved it towards Lu Jiangjiang, on which was written the game of Group A.

"Then you go! Come back early." After Lu Jiangjiang finished speaking, he began to think about the food he just got.

Han Shu smiled, murmured a little heartless, and arrived on the ring in a matter of seconds.

As soon as she came out, everyone in the audience fell silent, and then they started to murmur to each other. Someone yelled loudly that it was Han Shu, the protector of the Demon Sect. .

Hearing the sound, Lu Jiangjiang raised his head and looked in Han Shu's direction. This person occupied the other side. He was a burly man with a big stone hammer in both hands. The pressure has no effect, the figure is tall and straight, with thin shoulders and thin waist, standing tall and graceful like a pine, the indifference on that cold face is in stark contrast to the opposite.

"Hmph! I'd like to see how strong you, the Great Protector of the Devil's Cult, are."

Han Shu just smiled lightly, pinning Qianqian behind her back with one hand, holding a fan in the other hand and beckoning towards the opposite side, indicating that he can start the competition.

Following the start of the competition from the disciples standing on the elevated platform, the burly and fierce disciple clenched his big hammer tightly, the veins on his arms were clearly visible, he roared at Han Shu, and rushed over.

In the meantime, Han Shu leaned sideways and easily dodged his attack. After a few back and forth, Han Shu didn't feel tired at all. Instead, the attacker on the opposite side frantically swung the big hammer in his hand. Lu Jiangjiang was very angry. It was obvious that Han Shu's hair fluttered nimbly because of the strong wind driven by the man swinging the big hammer.

Every time he attacked Han Shu, Lu Jiangjiang who was sitting below couldn't help pulling his heart nervously for Han Shu.But seeing the relaxed look of the person behind, Lu Jiangjiang didn't feel anything anymore, but his eyes were still firmly locked on Han Shu's every move.

Han Shu has been avoiding the attack of the person opposite, and seeing that the person opposite has been unable to hit him, the heart is extremely angry, and he uses even more strength to swing the sledgehammer.But it is easier to consume one's physical strength this way.

After a while, this person began to gasp for breath, but looking at Han Shu, his unchanging expression made his teeth itch.

"It's time for me to make a move. It's been so long for you, but I still haven't been able to hit me."

Han Shu put away his leisurely look, folded the folding fan in his hand, and then launched an offensive towards him, probably because he had consumed too much physical energy just now, and it was too late for Han Shu's flexible and changeable moves at this moment React to deal with.

She thinks of a smart and delicate cat teasing a clumsy, heavy bear with a large body, and the competition is not too big or too small.

The speed of her moves is so fast that it is hard to see, and it is even more difficult to see the people sitting under the stage under the sunlight. They can only see the afterimage of her swaying clothes. As expected, in the next moment, I saw Han Shu's folding fan lying across the neck of the man who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, and now there was only one big hammer left in his trembling hand, and the other one fell on the ground not far away to smash a big hole.

The man opened his eyes wide, and the horror in his eyes appeared in the eyes of those present. He murmured with trembling mouth: "I lost."

Even though the people below were all focused on watching the changes on the field, they still couldn't see Han Shu's move clearly. They only knew that in a few moments, the outcome was decided.

Lu Ci, who was sitting on top, was stroking his beard and looking at Han Shu in the audience approvingly. The child really became more and more satisfied as he looked at it. Following Han Shu's figure as he moved his eyes, he found that she was slowly walking towards the person who was sitting in the shadow. A woman in white clothes, Lu Ci was looking at that person, he felt very familiar, subconsciously squinted his eyes to see more clearly.

Staring with suspicious eyes, after seeing clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Han Shu bent slightly, stretched out his hand towards the person and touched her head, Lu Cizheng froze instantly. Land, what's the situation?Then he continued to look forward.

Lu Jiangjiang doesn't like being touched on the head very much, and with this kind of gaze, it makes her feel that this person is touching a pet. Lu Jiangjiang casts a dissatisfied look at Han Shu who is above her, and avoids it awkwardly. her hands.

"Okay! If you win, you win. Don't touch my head. My hair will be messed up later."

"Are these delicious? Do you want some more?" Han Shu interrupted her, looking at the empty paper bag and the flagon jug tilted aside, she said softly.

"……not bad"

The inexplicable dialogue ends the moment the next one begins.

In a small corner of the huge venue, two people were talking furtively there.One of them, dressed in blue, took out a small package from his sleeve and handed it to the other.

Bai Muan had already finished his competition, and this time it was Chaofeng vs. Li Shan from the Flying Flower Sword Sect. Li Shan thought, just took a pack of poison powder from that person, and he applied the powder on the sword According to the man, this poison is very strong, as long as a little bit of it is applied, within ten days, this man will be able to end his life.

Thinking of this, Li Shan looked at Chao Feng with a cold expressionless face, showing a sinister smile, and his eyes showed arrogance.

"Young Master of the Demon Sect, please give me more advice—"

Before it even started, he spit out the words slowly, as if a venomous snake was threatening the opponent.

Chao Feng frowned slightly, with a handsome face staring at the other party with complicated eyes, what's the situation with this person.

With the sound of knocking copper, the opponent directly attacked Chaofeng, and Chaofeng avoided it. After several fights, Chaofeng gradually felt that something was wrong. The moves made by this person were not for competition at all. The move is vicious and insidious, attacking directly at one's own lifeline.

But it's okay, this person's strength is not as good as his own, Chao Feng searched in his mind, but he didn't find any impression that he didn't have any enmity with this person.

The people below watched, and gradually realized that something was wrong, it was just a competition, why this person was so fierce, as if the other party was an enemy.

Lu Cizheng frowned tightly, and even the wrinkles on his face became obvious. He stared at the competition of the people below with a serious face. The dark green clothes belonged to the Flying Flower Sword School. Looking at the elder of the Flying Sword Sect who was sitting not far from him, he cast an inquiring look.

The man seemed to have noticed Lu Cizheng's gaze, and returned a decent smile, then continued to look at the battle on the stage, and nodded in satisfaction from time to time.

I don't know what's going on with this person's situation. Chao Feng just feels that this person's condition is getting more and more crazy. When he attacked him, he looked a little crazy. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he didn't. Thinking that this person noticed this loophole, he stabbed directly at Chaofeng's waist and abdomen.

Then he wanted to raise the sword in his hand and wave it towards Chao Feng's neck. Chao Feng naturally noticed the change and ignored his bloody waist, and quickly avoided his insidious moves. When it was dark, he just kicked towards that person.

Everyone was frightened, and gasped and exclaimed from time to time.

The man's body landed not far away with a puff, he wanted to tilt his head and spit out a puddle of blood, he wanted to struggle to get up but found that he was powerless, but he saw with sharp eyes that Chao Feng who was standing opposite was pale at this time, There seemed to be nothing wrong, but he knew that the poison should have begun to seep into his body, and he showed a sinister and proud expression towards him, and when he heard the finishing knock, he lay back with his half-raised head.

Li Shan knew that this dangerous move would put him in danger, and if Han Shu knew it, he would probably be doomed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing self-mockery, but it's okay to do it like this.

When the knocking sound sounds, the game is over, and the winner is Chao Feng.

Bai Mu'an watched from below, his heart was clenched all the time, after the end, he was already at the intersection on Chaofeng's side, waiting for him to come down.

"Chaofeng, how are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous, you're going to cry." Chao Feng looked at the red-nosed boy, now staring at those cat eyes aggrieved, looking at himself with tears in his eyes, couldn't help but smiled and touched Touch his head to comfort him.

"Don't lie to me, I'm a disciple of Yaoxian Valley." Bai Mu'an didn't want to be like this, but his tear glands seemed to be relatively developed, as long as he was excited, he would easily show a soft and weak look.

He saw that Chao Feng's entire face was pale, and his full forehead was full of sweat, streaming down his cheeks, "Let's find a place first, and I'll show you."

Clenching his teeth, Chaofeng endured the pain from his waist and abdomen, and slowly shifted the weight of his body to Bai Mu'an who was supporting him, nodded, and the two walked towards the direction of the Devil's Cult together.

Han Shu naturally also discovered this situation, his originally sunny face was now full of gloom, and then he recruited two people to help Bai Mu'an to support him, and the good martial arts competition turned into a deliberate assassination, who would believe it if it was not intentional.

Han Shu looked in the direction of the Flying Sword Sect from a long distance, and found that the person who shot towards Chaofeng was no longer on the scene, and the elder looked at him with a provocative and arrogant smile on his face.

This made Han Shu's face darken again, of course, Han Shu would not let it go like this, Lu Jiangjiang saw this man licking his thin lips evilly, and smiled back at him with a gloomy face.

The obscure appearance looked extremely scary. Lu Jiangjiang looked at this person's expression, and his heart skipped a beat. Then he looked at the person opposite, and shook his head sympathetically. She felt that this person would not be there tonight. Good things happen.

Lu Jiangjiang, who was thinking wildly about what this person would do, realized when he heard Bai Mu'an behind him startled, and subconsciously looked towards Han Shu, and then the two of them went towards Chaofeng together.

Chao Feng was sitting on the stool at this time, Bai Muan squatted in front of him, and cut open the clothes on his waist and abdomen with a sharp dagger, his blood flowed out black blood at this time, and black lines appeared faintly I began to think that the surrounding area began to spread slowly.

"He has been poisoned, but I still have no way to know exactly what the poison is. Let's help him back to the residence first! I'll go and get in touch. I'm Senior Sister."

Seeing Chao Feng, who was depressed and still struggling to say a word, Bai Mu'an stood up and said to Han Shu with a sad face.