Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 178: Liang Yulong who changed his attitude (two more)
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After Rong Ruihan left the seat of Hengyuezong, he did not leave the playing field directly. Instead, he turned around and came to the site of Xuyangzong, and found the crowds of Rin Tianfeng who were sitting together.
"Brother Wei, do you mind if I sit here?" Rong Ruihan's calm voice sounded above Wei Gaolang's head, and there was an empty spot beside Wei Gaolang.
"Eh?! Brother Rong, why are you here?" Wei Gaolang realized that there were more people next to him, "Sit down, sit down, this was originally Sister Xiaomo's position, but I think she will go straight after the game. Back to the inn."
Rong Ruihan smiled and said, "Really, thank you."
Wei Gaolang waved his hand indifferently and said, "No thanks, no thanks. I also said that Senior Sister Xiaomo's friend is my friend."
The corners of Rong Ruihan's lips once again evoked a shallow arc, no longer being too polite, and he sat down.
Thinking that Jun Xiaomo was sitting here just now, an extremely subtle feeling arose in his heart. Ignoring this feeling, he looked over on the stage. At this time, the contestants of Heng Yuezong also walked to the stage.
Liang Yulong stood on the stage, pressing the corners of his lips, looking at Jun Xiaomo with cold eyes.
Yes, quietly. His talent is not high, so he only reached the eighth level of Qi training in his twenties, but he is very diligent. Unlike other brothers who like to use pill to improve his cultivation, these levels are all his practice. The ones that come up have higher gold content.
This is his opportunity. If he can get the top three in the junior group, even if his cultivation talent is not high enough, he still hopes to be favored by the advanced cultivation sect and leave the ghost place of Hengyue Sect.
However, destiny is like making huge jokes with him again and again. He has worked so hard, but he still wants to drive him to despair.
If he loses today to the fifth-level qi training **** the opposite side, he will always be a big joke in the cultivation world, and there will no longer be a high-level school willing to accept his "joke".
However, if he doesn't lose to Jun Xiaomo, Daiyue has a hundred ways to torture him, leaving him tormented in dire straits.
Why does Daiyue have a "good father"? Liang Yulong thought to himself with a mockery in his heart, Dai Yanfeng was still his master, and he had no ability to resist.
Forget it, it's already been decided, isn't it? No amount of resentment can change the fact that one's fate is controlled by others.
Liang Yulong's heart sank, clenching his fists, a trace of broken humiliation flashed in his eyes.
Jun Xiaomo stood opposite Liang Yulong, frowning slightly--is it an illusion, she felt that the other party's mood seemed a little wrong?
At this moment, the chief judge stood up, knocked the silver bell beside him, and said: "I announce that the game is officially open..."
"Judges." Liang Yulong suddenly interrupted the main judges. Instead of facing Jun Xiaomo, he turned to face the crowd of judges, bowed, and said, "I give up the competition, I Give up."
Liang Yulong's voice was calm and unwavering, and it spread through the loudspeaker array around Bidoutai. For a moment, the audience was silent and silent.
Everyone looked at Liang Yulong on the stage dumbfounded, almost thinking that they had not only auditory hallucinations, but also hallucinations.
Why are the people of Hengyue Sect and Xuyang Sect more mad? Even if Jun Xiaomo ran to the stage to look for abuse under his own control, how could Liang Yulong choose to abstain in such an overwhelmingly dominant situation?
Is this stupid or crazy?
After a while, there was an angry shout from the audience: "Liang Yulong, what are you doing! Why do you abstain!"
This rage mixed with powerful coercion was uploaded to Bidoutai, but was blocked by the formation on Bidoutai.
There is no need to look back, Liang Yulong also knows who made this anger, except for Dai Yanfeng, he didn't do what he thought.
But what else can he do? The corner of Liang Yulong's lips evoked a self-deprecating smile, and Dai Yanfeng's daughter Dai Yue asked him to pretend to lose to a fifth-level Qi training monk in order to repair Jun Xiaomo himself in the next game.
He is at the eighth level of qi training, and Jun Xiaomo is at the fifth level of qi training. How can he "pretend"? Do you pretend to fall and let Jun Xiaomo succeed?
What a ridiculous thought!
Liang Yulong thought, since he has to lose anyway, he might as well lose a bit more simply. As for why he surrendered, it's up to those people to guess randomly.
Seeing that the disciple did not reply, Dai Yanfeng couldn't help but feel even more angry, and shouted at Bi Doutai: "Liang Yulong, if you don't play, you can go to the penalty hall and be punished directly when you come down!"
Daiyue's face is not very good-looking, she wants Liang Yulong to lose, but it is definitely not so flawed.
Moreover, before "losing", at least hurt Jun Xiaomo seriously.
What is this now? Just conceded like this, when the elders of the penalty hall asked, what should Liang Yulong shake himself out? I am afraid that she will be punished even if she is so exhausted, right? After all, her father is only the elder, and I am afraid he can't protect her in this matter.
Daiyue cursed Liang Yulong fiercely countless times in her heart.
In the Xuyang Sect's seat, He Zhang, who was sitting silently in the main seat, also had an unsightly face. He used one third of the powder, but it didn't make Jun Xiaomo run off the stage unharmed.
Calculating now, the effect of the medicine is about to take effect, but Hengyuezong's opponent suddenly said that he was incomparable, voluntarily surrendering, then what is the effect of his arrangement? These medicinal powders are wasted in vain!
He Zhang was anxious and angry in his heart. He really wanted to run to the competition stage in person to directly arouse the devilish energy in Jun Xiaomo's body.
The judges will not go deep into the reasons why the players abstained. Although Liang Yulong abstained while occupying an absolute advantage, it is incredible, but they will also respect the personal choices of the players and will not interfere more.
"Liang Yulong, are you sure? You chose to abstain and voluntarily surrender to the contestant Jun Xiaomo?" The main judge asked calmly again.
"I'm sure."
"I object."
Almost at the same time Liang Yulong said "I'm sure", Jun Xiaomo also uttered the three words "I object" opposite him.
Liang Yulong opened his eyes wide, and looked at Jun Xiaomo in disbelief.
Jun Xiaomo calmly curled his lips at him and said: "I don't accept your surrender. I hope I can compete with you in a fair and honest manner."
Liang Yulong frowned and said, "Are you a fool?"
If you're not a fool, why don't you pick up such a big bargain, and have to compete with yourself? How can a person with level 5 qi training win a level 8 qi training?
They also think that Jun Xiaomo is a "fool", and there are those outside the audience who are watching the development of the situation.
Jun Xiaomo smiled calmly and said: "I'm not stupid, I just don't care much about winning or losing. I want to enjoy a fun and fun battle, would you give me this opportunity?"
Liang Yulong's eyes widened slightly. For the first time, he heard someone say that "the game is not for winning or losing, but for enjoying the process".
However, looking at Jun Xiaomo's clear and dark eyes, Liang Yulong felt for no reason that what the other party said was a fact.
She really wants to enjoy the process of fighting.
What a strange guy, Liang Yulong commented on Jun Xiaomo in his heart, but he couldn't avoid having a faint heart for Jun Xiaomo's proposal.
Liang Yulong's fist was tightened and loosened. Finally, it was pinched tightly, and his five fingers were embedded in his palm.
It was like making a difficult decision. He closed his eyes and took a breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was a sense of calmness in his eyes.
"Okay, then regardless of whether you win or lose, let's compete happily."
Liang Yulong feels that a person with a temperament like Jun Xiaomo will never easily admit defeat, nor will he easily accept the "victory" given to her by others.
If this is the case, then he also respects the other party's choice and really compares with the other party.
As for Daiyue, how do you explain it? Leave her alone! Anyway, Dai Yanfeng just said that he would send himself to the penalty hall anyway.
Liang Yulong completely cut off his respect for the master of Daiyan Peak in the bottom of his heart, leaving only the cold title of "Daiyan Peak".
Jun Xiaomo saw the war intent in Liang Yulong's eyes, and she smiled with satisfaction.
She intuitively feels that this person's temperament will not be bad, plus the fact that there must be other hidden reasons for actively admitting defeat, so she doesn't mind helping the other person.
What's more, she also really wants to have a good time to compete—she wants to know what kind of realm her combat strength can reach without the help of talisman and formation.
As for winning or losing, she really doesn't care much about it. Of course, if she can win, it's better to make those who are noisy and yelling shut their mouths properly!
The dialogue between Liang Yulong and Jun Xiaomo was also heard by the judges. So, after the main judge confirmed their choice again, they announced that the competition would continue in half a quarter of an hour.
The reason for continuing after half a quarter of an hour is to give the players on the court time to adjust their mentality.
After making the decision, the heavy rock in Liang Yulong's heart was finally put down.
There is still a little time before the game officially starts, Liang Yulong's eyes fall to Jun Xiaomo, who is standing opposite, with a slight smile from the beginning to the end.
Jun Xiaomo was not looking at him, but took out a fiery red whip, held it in his hand and played with it. He looked calm and relaxed, not like on a competition platform, but on an outing. On the way.
Different from other male cultivators, Liang Yulong has never really paid attention to Jun Xiaomo, even if he has heard those brothers sigh in private about Jun Xiaomo’s beauty, but he doesn’t want to know Jun Xiaomo very much. How "beautiful" is it?
For him, there are only two labels on Jun Xiaomo's body, one is "Fifth Qi Practicing Level", and the other is "Xuyang Sect Disciple".
The combination of these two tags gave Liang Yulong the impression of "not a strong opponent".
However, observing Jun Xiaomo up close now, he has to sigh that this little girl does give people an amazing feeling.
This amazing not only refers to her appearance, but also includes her temperament. The red dress was worn by her with a gorgeous and cold feeling, which makes people seem to see a group of gorgeous fire jumping that is eye-catching. In front of her, she was rejected by the prohibitive temperature three meters away.
Especially when she carelessly plays with the whip in her hand, it will give people a kind of incarnation as the whip in her hand, enjoying the feeling of white fingertips entwined around her.
Liang Yulong closed his eyes, blocking the line of sight to Jun Xiaomo.
At this moment, the "ding" ring sounded, and the voice of the chief judge came from not far away——
"I now announce that the third game on the seventh day of the Intermediate Martial Arts Qualifying Tournament has officially started."
Liang Yulong opened his eyes abruptly, looking at Jun Xiaomo, there was only a blazing warfare in his eyes.
Jun Xiaomo also hooked his lips, picked up the whip, and shook it on the ground.
Liang Yulong took the lead in attacking Jun Xiaomo, and Jun Xiaomo quickly raised his whip to block!
"Don't worry, since you just did me a favor, I won't give you too heavy a hand." At the moment of the fight, Liang Yulong whispered to Jun Xiaomo.
He feels that with his eighth level of Qi training, even if he wins Jun Xiaomo, he won't be able to win. Therefore, he intends to take a leisurely fight to satisfy Jun Xiaomo's desire to fight.
Jun Xiaomo raised his eyebrows, wondering if this guy is still thinking about "letting" himself?
The curvature of the corners of the lips deepened a little, and Jun Xiaomo's eyes suddenly sharpened.
She feels that it is necessary to let the other party know in person what will happen to the enemy too underestimated.