"Sister Qing'er, let's go now, brother." Hu Buwei did not dare to turn against Lin Qing'er. He stood up with a smile, turned around and spread his anger on the young man, "You are an ant, you are worthy of sitting here." Under Qing'er's skirt?"
I'm sorry, there is still someone fighting for the position of the puppy in front of the bed where I feel uncomfortable at dawn? His anger was aroused again, and his mind became hot. He suddenly stood up and sat down next to the little girl. He looked at Hu Buwei coldly and thought to himself, what if the young master sits next to her?
This time, Lin Qing'er trembled slightly, seemingly surprised, but instead of hiding, she deliberately moved her butt towards the boy.
Over there, Hu Buwei couldn't keep his face straight and stared at the young man full of jealousy: "Your name is Li Xiao, right? You don't even urinate and take photos by yourself, how dare you compete with me?"
If it were normal, Li Xiao would never dare to offend one of the controllers of the ghost market, but now he is not even afraid of death. Even the king of heaven dares to contradict him and sarcastically say: "Luo Hua is intentional and Liu Shui is ruthless. You can't even tell. You are really a son of man. You are in vain." For the Son of Man!”
These words were so damaging that Hu Buwei's pink face turned white and blue with anger, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Li Xiao.
Lin Qing'er, who was originally watching the excitement, immediately tightened her body, pinched her jade hands, and stared at Hu Buwei.
At dawn, his scalp felt like it was exploding, as if death would come to him at any time. Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, which made him suspect that it was his illusion. Hu Buwei just pointed at himself, as if he was blocked from saying no. He said something, then turned around and left, rushing out of the bead curtain.
Li Xiao was secretly frightened, believing that it was not an illusion just now. Hu Buwei really wanted to attack him. It seemed that he could be wiped out in a matter of seconds.
Only then did he realize the gap between mortals and immortal cultivators. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were ants.
At this time, Lin Qing'er also relaxed, couldn't help but let out a sweet smile, and pushed Li Xiao: "Boy, you are the one who can make Hu Buwei deflate. You are the first mortal."
She unknowingly spilled the beans and confirmed that Hu Buwei was indeed an immortal cultivator.
Li Xiao curled his lips in his heart. Immortal cultivators are just like that. They are jealous just like ordinary people.
Lin Qing'er laughed for a long time, then she felt a little out of character, and suddenly kicked Li Xiao out of the bed, and said angrily: "Is this girl's bed just casually used by you stinky men?"
Li Xiao stood up rubbing his buttocks. It seemed that he had finally seen the true nature of the little girl, and he no longer felt aggrieved. He lowered his head and said, "Sister, the boss, I didn't vent my anger on you just now. Please continue teaching."
"It's true, it's very true." Lin Qing'er rolled her eyes at him and issued an order to expel the guest, "I'm not in the mood to accept it. Anyway, the opportunity has been given to you, so you can take care of yourself. Xiaoqing, see you off!"
Three days later, in the afternoon, the sun was blazing, and the arena was packed with spectators. The seating area was crowded with high-rollers and ladies in splendid robes, who looked like they came from the nearby big city. The rich people from the ghost market were crowded into the standing area. , because of this once-in-fifteen-year competition in the sky, the price of the competition tickets has already caught up with the annual competition.
In addition to their rarity, the two fighters also attracted special attention: a pair of young men and women who originally had a good impression of each other had to fight to the death.
The streets outside the arena were also crowded with people, all looking forward to it.
Although they had no money to buy tickets, they still cared about the arena because they all placed bets.
A bet like this with a 50% chance of winning not only attracts gamblers of all sizes, but even ordinary people who are not good at gambling can't help but place a bet to try their luck.
Most people will win if they buy the girl, after all, her knife-throwing skills are superb.
Fewer people will win if they buy the young boy. Rumor has it that Lan Kwai Fong’s red brand Xiao Taohong bets half of his net worth. Although the young boy is not weak, he is less optimistic than the innocent boy, so the odds are higher.
Li Xiao really wanted Xiao Taohong to bet on him to lose, as a way of repaying her love, but after being sent back to the bamboo house by Xiao Qing, he became isolated from the world and didn't even have a chance to communicate.
Naturally, he didn't know that the sky battle between himself and Wu Xie had alarmed the nearby big city.
In addition to the market offered by the casino, it is said that many high-rollers and ladies from big cities directly gambled against each other and bet on rare treasures. Therefore, today's ghost market is full of distinguished guests. The fight has not yet started in the venue, but there is already an undercurrent surging outside the venue.
At the last moment, a gong sounded, and the sky competition officially began.
But when the light dimmed, the stage was bright and dark, and Lin Qing'er, dressed in gorgeous clothes, suddenly descended from the sky, looking as beautiful as a fairy, arousing thunderous applause from the spectators.
What does the ring in the sky look like? Few people remember it anymore, but it is definitely not a ring in the sky.
According to word of mouth from storytellers at that time, people in the ring are as if they are walking in the sky. The appearance of the oiran lady seemed to verify this rumor.
"Gentlemen, please stop talking and invite me to present the two real masters of today: Wuxie and Lixiao!" Lin Qing'er did not overwhelm the guest, and without saying much, directly invited the two contestants.
A pair of young men and women appeared simultaneously from both sides of the ring, all dressed up for today's big day.
Li Xiao was wearing a black warrior robe embroidered with golden dragons and a short sword at his waist. He looked particularly handsome.
Wuxie was dressed in a white lotus robe, which made her appearance even more delicate.
The two faced each other in black and white and slowly took the stage. Although not as gorgeous as Lin Qing'er's debut, they aroused even greater cheers.
From the moment Wu Xie appeared in front of him, Li Xiao's eyes never left her. He wanted to engrav her image deeply in his mind as the last and most beautiful memory of leaving this world.
Wu Xie was as calm as ever, her clear eyes rested on the face of the dawn for a moment, and she shyly avoided his direct gaze.
The young man and woman did not have the tension of a life-and-death battle, nor the excitement of separation or death. They showed unexpected calmness, which made the spectators in the audience sigh. This is the cheapest sympathy in the world.
"Biao Xiao, Wu Xie, are you ready?" Lin Qing'er asked rather cruelly when the two came closer.
"Ready!" Li Xiao looked at Wu Xie resolutely. Creatures confuse people. Goodbye means goodbye forever.
Wu Xie said nothing and nodded slightly.
Lin Qing'er would not let the two of them off easily: "You have both signed a life and death certificate and brought your best weapons. What do you want to say now? Once the fight starts, there will be no chance to say anything."
Since there are only two people dueling, the winner may be determined in a blink of an eye. It must be worthy of the spectators' tickets. After all, many of them were bought at high prices and resold.
Therefore, the nagging before the fight also adds to the attraction.
Li Xiao took this opportunity to express his feelings that had been brewing for a long time: "Wuxie, no matter who of us lives or dies, it is God's arrangement. The living must live well. This is my parting gift to you. A small, powerful pill.”
As he spoke, he took out the small porcelain bottle containing Bigu Pills and handed it to Wu Xie.
"Okay." Wuxie finally said, taking the small porcelain bottle without hesitation, and what happened next was even more unexpected. He actually pulled out the cork and poured the Bigu Pill into his mouth without any defense. .
The whole place was in an uproar, and some gamblers who bet on her shouted anxiously: "Be careful!", "This kid may be playing tricks..."
Li Xiao did not expect that Wuxie would take Bigu Pills in public, and immediately thought that this was her immense trust in herself, clearly saying: What you gave me is poison, and I am willing to take it!
"Innocent..." He looked at her incomprehensible and pretty face, and vaguely understood that this is love, and love is unreserved trust in a person.
"Breaking Dawn..." Wuxie looked at him for the first time, her clear eyes were as tender as water, and she smiled sweetly, "Don't be merciful later."
Someone else yelled below: "Don't fall for the beauty trap!", "Don't be soft, kid..."
Lin Qing'er, who was sandwiched between the two of them, couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Now that I've finished talking, as a supervisor, I will reiterate today's rules: two people ascend to the sky and one person falls to the ground; if he commits suicide, his opponent will die together. The battle in the sky begins now!"
