The surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet.
Xia Chan slowly raised her head and looked at him blankly.
A long time passed.
She reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Luo Qingzhou's expression suddenly changed and he said quickly: "Chanchan, goodbye, I'm not kidding, I'm sincere."
Xia Chan clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, and her eyes returned to their previous coldness: "I'm not Bai Ling."
Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes and said slowly: "Of course I know that you are not Bai Ling, you are Xia Chan, so I just...ah!"
He covered his eyes and lowered his head.
"So, you are not allowed to say such things to me. Also... you are not my uncle."
Xia Chan finished speaking coldly, held the sword, stood up and left quickly.
Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground for a while, Fang rubbed his eyes, stood up, turned around and looked at her slender and cold back, frowned and murmured: "Shouldn't I call myself uncle? Since it is Uncle, how can I let her be my wife?"
While he was thinking about it, Bai Ling walked over with a smile, looked at him with a look of gloating and said: "Uncle, have you been beaten by Chan Chan again? You deserve it, who made you bad!"
Luo Qingzhou rubbed his eyes, glanced at her and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Bai Ling curled his lips: "During the competition in the ring, my uncle has been playing with Chan Chan's little hands, right?"
Luo Qingzhou denied it flatly: "No."
Bai Ling snorted coldly: "Humph, in addition to playing with Chanchan's little hand, my uncle has been rubbing her behind Chanchan. My lady, my wife, and I all saw it!"
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "Nonsense! I only played with Chanchan's little hand, not..."
He suddenly stopped talking, looked at her triumphant and proud look, paused, and said softly: "Brother, do you want to eat candied haws? I still have a few bunches here."
When Bai Ling heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded quickly: "Yeah! My uncle, eat, I want to eat!"
Luo Qingzhou walked a few steps to the side, stood behind the big tree, and said, "Come, I will give it to you."
As he spoke, he moved toward his arms.
Bai Ling suddenly laughed and stood still: "Uncle, do you think others will fall for you? You..."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out a little white rabbit from his arms and said, "Do you want to touch it?"
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked over with his eyes wide open and said excitedly: "Rabbit, what a cute rabbit...ah..."
After a while.
Luo Qingzhou walked out from behind the big tree.
Bai Ling leaned against the big tree, his body was limp, his eyes were blurred, his expression was in a trance, his lips were shiny, and his clothes on his chest were disheveled...
"Damn! He hasn't touched his rabbit yet, but he first..."
Luo Qingzhou returned to the crowd and sat down on the ground outside, thinking about things in his mind.
Xia Chan stood behind Miss Qin, looking dazed, peeking at him from time to time.
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the afternoon competition.
A bustling crowd gathered in the square again.
"when--"
With the sound of gongs, three warriors participating in the trial stepped onto the ring.
Luo Yu walked to the wooden box, put his hand in, and began to draw lots to decide who to compete with first.
Since he had a bye in the last round, he needs to defeat two people in this round to win.
If he loses in the first round, he has no chance.
The person he chooses by drawing lots will suffer some losses. If he wins, he will try again.
But you will get enough rest time, personal healing and strength replenishment from the teachers of Longhu Academy, and a big tonic pill.
There is only one quota this year, but the previous rules have not changed, so this situation occurs.
However, truly powerful warriors are naturally not afraid of these.
"The first competition, Luo Yu and He Yiming!"
The examiner opened the paper ball and announced the name.
He Yiming secretly screamed bad luck, holding the golden ring knife, and walked to the center of the ring.
Luo Yu stood opposite him.
The two of them exchanged superficial words and began to secretly accumulate strength.
"start!"
Following the examiner's order, He Yiming immediately dragged the golden ring knife and rushed forward!
Luo Yu stood there without moving, her body slightly arched, her eyes fixed on his movements, like a cheetah getting ready to attack.
"Whoosh!"
He jumped out suddenly.
He Yiming slashed at his face, but he accurately avoided it and punched him out.
He Yiming also dodged sideways. The golden ring knife that had just been chopped down in his hand did not release its force. He flipped his wrist and the cold blade suddenly cut across from bottom to left!
"Zheng——"
Luo Yu punched the blade, and it made a sound of metal hitting.
He Yiming's jaws trembled, and the sword in his hand was knocked out of position. However, he turned around, drew a circle around his body with the sword, and slashed up again.
The two were fighting close to each other, one using a knife and the other using fists, one move after another, the movements became faster and faster, and soon the two figures turned into phantoms.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone through hundreds of moves, but they were still evenly matched, as if neither could do anything to the other.
Luo Qingzhou watched from the audience without missing a beat, their figures reflected in his pupils, and his mind was playing and recording them.
"Uh-huh!"
More than ten minutes later.
He Yiming slashed at Luo Yu's shoulder with his knife. Luo Yu seemed to have no time to avoid it, and was immediately hit by the slash.
The sharp steel knife instantly cut through his skin and flesh, and struck his bones with a crisp sound.
"boom!"
But at this time, Luo Yu's fist suddenly enlarged and hit He Yiming hard on the chest!
The two took a few steps back and stood firm.
Luo Yu's shoulders were dripping with blood, and she stood there, clenching her fists.
He Yiming was punched in the chest, and there was a sharp pain in his ribs first, and then the clothes behind his back suddenly burst open with a "pop"!
On his back, a red fist mark appeared!
"Nanshan through-arm boxing, beating the cow across the mountain!"
Second Master Qin exclaimed in a low voice.
He Yiming endured the pain, roared angrily, waved the golden ring knife in his hand again, and rushed forward.
Luo Yu stepped back with her right foot, bowed her body slightly, her two fists suddenly turned into metallic silver, and her legs suddenly tightened.
Immediately, he jumped out with a "whoosh"!
"Zheng!"
He actually caught the fierce sword with one punch, and his other fist suddenly lit up with a punch, and punched him with a "boom"!
This punch hit He Yiming hard on the chest again.
He Yiming's body was shaken by the beating, and he stumbled backwards.
Before he could stand firm and gather his strength, Luo Yu's taut legs had already shot out again, and with a "boom" punch, he hit his chin again.
After two consecutive punches, He Yiming was completely unable to stabilize his retreating body and the chaotic internal force in his body.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Luo Yu took this opportunity to hit him with a series of fists, hitting five points on his chest!
The last punch hit him directly in the stomach.
He Yiming was knocked out and fell heavily to the edge of the ring.
He struggled on the ground for a few times and seemed to want to get up. Luo Yu jumped up again and punched him in the back with a bang.
He Yiming completely lay on the ground, motionless.
"when--"
The gong sounded, and the victory was decided.
"Luo Yusheng!"
The examiner finished his announcement and then said: "Teacher Wu, let him go down to heal his injuries and replenish his strength. Wu Feng, take He Yiming backstage and treat him as much as possible."
"Yes, sir."
Several people immediately came on stage and took Luo Yu and He Yiming backstage.
Some people in the audience cheered and some cursed.
Everyone in the Huwei Escort Bureau was scolding Luo Yu for being cruel and ruthless, and some were scolding Luo Yannian directly.
Luo Yannian put his hands behind his back and looked calm.
Wang stood behind him, with no other emotions visible on her face.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at them for a few times, then withdrew his gaze. Only then did he realize that Bai Ling was standing next to him at some point, with one foot stepping on his, but his eyes were pretending to be looking ahead.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and when he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
Turning his head to look, Xia Chan was looking at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou also looked at her and pointed at his feet.
Xia Chan looked at him for a while longer, then walked over with a cold face and looked forward, when the foot below suddenly stepped on his other foot.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
His two feet were stepped on one right and left. Luo Qingzhou glanced left and right, said nothing, and looked ahead like them.
At this time, he suddenly heard Xiaodie's whisper behind him: "Sister Qiu'er, look, the young master really likes feet."
An hour later.
The gong sounded again.
Luo Yu walked out from the backstage. The wound on her shoulder was almost healed, and her eyes were full of energy.
The examiner looked at the audience and said: "Luo Yu was injured just now. We originally proposed to let him rest for one night and compete again tomorrow, but he insisted on competing now. His wound is fine and has healed after treatment. He will not It will have any impact on his performance. So this competition is still fair. Does Luo Yu’s family have any objections?"
Luo Yannian cupped his hands and said, "Sir, we have no objection."
The examiner glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, let's get started."
Luo Yu walked to the middle of the ring and stood still.
Qin Chuan also walked to the opposite side of him and looked at him.
Everyone in the Qin family held their breath and stared nervously above.
Other spectators in the audience were also looking forward to the final battle, and became even more excited when they saw this scene.
"Although fists and kicks are blind, it is best to just decide the winner and avoid death."
The examiner said something more and then sat down.
"when--"
The gong sounded and the decisive battle began.
The two looked at each other, neither of them in a hurry to take action.
Luo Yu suddenly said calmly: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry, I may not be able to hold my fist back later."
Qin Chuan clenched his fist and said coldly: "Luo Yu, I may not be able to hold back my fist. Because when it sees the villain, it gets very excited and can't stop being excited."
Luo Yu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Has that little bastard slept with everyone in the Qin family? Including you? Otherwise, why would you love him so much?"
Qin Chuan clenched his fists, suddenly rushed forward, and said in a cold voice: "Because one day you will become an immortal in the country, including you Luo Yu! So we are happy!"
"boom!"
The two fists collided suddenly.
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