"Get down, get down...",
There was a loud roar from the stands,
When this group of enthusiastic spectators saw the commoner boy, they immediately made a noise like a huge wave.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, looked at the angry onlookers with a harmless smile. His figure was calm and calm, and he was not affected in any way.
sometimes,
Ding Xiaoyi really admires his shamelessness.
He found that his face was getting thicker and thicker.
Countless people opened their mouths to curse and despise him, but there was no trace of anger in him.
How could a general swing his sword to kill an ant?
Maybe this is a matter of state of mind.
And the spectators on the stands,
Who is not a prominent figure in Xiazhou City?
But they couldn't imagine that a commoner boy who looked like a mountain villager would appear.
"Who is this person?"
The woman in the palace skirt is condescending,
Naturally, she also saw Ding Xiaoyi, and she couldn't help but curiously asked Mrs. Ying.
But Mrs. Ying showed an embarrassed look on her face.
"He is a guest of the city lord's palace. City lord Xia asked his subordinates to toast him a glass of wine. Naturally, the subordinates would not neglect him, but they did not expect that Xia Qinghou actually sent him to play."
"A ninth-grade grandmaster who has reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age is quite a good prospect. Then who will the Cao family send?"
The woman in the palace skirt asked Mrs. Ying again.
"Cao Ying, it is said that Cao Ying fell in love with Miss Yichen of Liufang Pavilion at first sight. This time the Cao family chose Miss Yichen of Liufang Pavilion because of Cao Ying."
Mrs. Ying replied respectfully to Mrs. Yingyao, without any concealment.
"Cao Ying, it is said that he has also reached the level of a ninth-grade grandmaster, and he is almost 20 years old, right?"
Mrs. Yingyao said casually, and when Mrs. Ying heard this, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
She had already heard what Mrs. Yingyao meant.
And the commoner boy was only around 20 years old. There was not much difference in their cultivation level, so it would depend on their overall strength.
And comprehensive strength includes many things, such as combat skills and combat experience.
The commoner boy had a bright smile on his face,
He looks harmless, but he obviously has little combat experience.
"My subordinates will go to Xia Qinghou immediately. If the City Lord's Mansion loses, he will not gain much."
Mrs. Ying bit her silver teeth, and then said to Mrs. Yingyao tremblingly.
"Forget it, he's already on stage, why don't you still want to knock him off?"
Mrs. Yingyao's eyes flashed brightly, and she calmly said to Mrs. Ying.
"But what can we do? If Lanyou fails to advance, then our years of planning will be in vain."
Mrs. Ying was anxious and blurted out.
There was a "pop" sound,
As soon as Mrs. Ying finished speaking, she received a heavy slap on the face.
Mrs. Yingyao's face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were even more cold.
"What a plan, what a waste. Pay attention to your wording in the future, otherwise I won't mind killing you with my own hands."
Mrs. Yingyao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said coldly to Mrs. Ying.
"Yes, my subordinate made a mistake."
Mrs. Ying's slender fingerprints were clearly visible on her face. She lowered her eyebrows and spoke respectfully and meekly to Mrs. Yingyao.
"Master, look, a mountain boy has come to the stage. The young master will definitely win this time."
As soon as the Cao family guard saw Ding Xiaoyi climbing onto the Yanyu Pavilion, he immediately said excitedly to the burly old man.
But the burly old man could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and his face turned red with excitement.
"God is really helping our Cao family. Let's see who dares to despise our Cao family."
The burly old man said incoherently, and he couldn't help but stand up from his seat.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't wait too long, a figure roared and shot out from a distance.
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Chapter 409: Top Three Competition (3)
But he is a young man in his twenties,
I saw this young man wearing a brocade shirt, with a look of unconcealable joy on his face.
The young man came roaring from a distance and landed on the misty rain pavilion in an instant.
He stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi, his face became hot with excitement.
Cao Ying also did not expect that the person who came on stage to compete with him would be a young man who had not yet reached the age of a weak crown. He had indulged in the ninth-grade grand master for several years, so he naturally had rich combat experience.
And the young man in front of me,
Although he is also a ninth-grade grandmaster, Cao Ying believes that the other party may have only broken through to the ninth-grade grandmaster not long ago, and naturally cannot be compared with him.
"This little brother, what is your relationship with that girl Lanyou from Baihualou?"
Cao Ying was also very curious, but he did not expect that the person who stood up for Baihualou Lanyou was actually an unknown mountain boy.
"It doesn't matter"
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and replied,
He didn't take this young man seriously, he was just a ninth-grade grandmaster.
"Everyone has a love for beauty. I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid losing your life in vain."
Cao Ying looked at Ding Xiaoyi with pity. He thought that Ding Xiaoyi just admired the girl Lanyou from Baihualou.
And he also knew that Miss Lanyou of Baihualou also had secret stalemate forces. Maybe it was because the young man couldn't wait to get on stage for the beauty he admired.
Seeing that the young man misunderstood him, Ding Xiaoyi did not explain.
But he felt very confused. It was just an ordinary competition. Why was his life still in danger?
"It's just an ordinary competition, why do you think I will lose my life?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the other party doubtfully, but his question caused a burst of laughter.
"Boy, don't you know? This competition is no ordinary competition. If you want to admit defeat, do it as soon as possible, otherwise it won't be over until I kill you."
The spectators in the audience sneered with disdain. They seemed to be looking at Ding Xiaoyi like a clown.
Obviously they had already memorized such rules, but Ding Xiaoyi's appearance like a clown made them feel extremely ridiculous.
Outside the backstage of Yanyu Pavilion,
The forty beauties all looked at Ding Xiaoyi on the stage, with doubts in their eyes and more of disdain and ridicule in their eyes.
"Sister Lanyou, do you know that boy?"
A beautiful lady asked curiously to Lanyou who was standing aside, but Lanyou raised her gaze with a hint of unbearable color in her eyes.
"do not know!",
That look of unbearableness disappeared in a flash, and Lan You replied coldly.
"It's strange. Sister Lanyou doesn't even know that boy. Could it be that that boy secretly admires sister Lanyou?"
Another beauty also asked Lanyou with a sneer on her face.
"I said I don't know him, but I know him. How can he blame me if he wants to go on stage to seek death?"
There was a hint of resentment in Lan You's eyes,
She felt that the commoner boy would definitely lose, and if the commoner boy lost, she would not be able to advance.
so,
Ding Xiaoyi's life or death is nothing to her. Whether she can advance is the most important thing.
There was a trace of disappointment in her heart, and it seemed that her hope of advancement was about to be dashed.
"Sister Lanyou, it looks like you are going to be eliminated this time. I'm not polite, sister."
A charming lady on the side could not conceal her inner joy, she smiled and said to Lan You.
This beauty is none other than Miss Yichen from Liufang Pavilion.
She thought that Baihua Loulan's tryst would have the support of a certain big shot, but she didn't expect that what she was waiting for was a commoner boy who was not as good as a weakling.
Lanyou looked at the commoner boy on the misty rain pavilion, feeling a little disappointed and resentful for no reason.
With her talent and looks, she can compete for the top three.
But the appearance of the commoner boy shattered her dream.
"Go to hell, go to hell."
Lanyou couldn't help it (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Cursing Ding Xiaoyi.
Her eyes like a pool of spring water cast endless resentment on Ding Xiaoyi.
"Ah, my Yichen is really lucky today. Lanyou, you are really unlucky."
An old madam twisted her waist as thick as a bucket, and the rouge and gouache on her face was almost squeezed into snowflakes by the smile on her face.
Lanyou felt an unknown anger welling up in her chest.
She stared with apricot eyes, and there was a cold and icy aura around her body.
The other beauties only felt a chill coming from them, like coming out of an ice cave.
They shuddered and couldn't help but retreat.
But Lan You looked at Ding Xiaoyi on the misty rain platform with a pair of spiteful eyes. She wished that Ding Xiaoyi would die immediately in the hands of Cao Ying.
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