God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 49: Lovely movement
The dueling field belongs to the sports union. It was originally used to resolve disputes between sports and sports, and then gradually developed into a place for entertainment and gambling. Some people use the dueling arena to make money, arrange several duels every day, and open handicap to attract people to gamble. This **** and exciting game is very popular among practitioners. Every duel will be watched by many people. Some are for excitement, and more people are for gambling to earn spiritual beans.
At the moment, the duel arena outside Burning Sky City is very lively, and the duel venue that can accommodate three thousand people is full of seats. Many people who can't buy tickets can only wait for the result outside the duel arena. The five betting windows are busy, and the three sweet beauties who are in charge of recording are so busy that there are fine beads of sweat from the tips of their noses, with rigid smiles on their faces. In just half an hour, the bets that flowed in broke through the million level, and the boss behind the duel might be overwhelming.
I saw a huge sign hanging outside the duel arena with two patterns of one sword and one sword painted on it. Under the long sword pattern it read: Zhengtianmen-Chu Jun. Under the short knife pattern read: Liefazong-Bi Tong.
The odds under the two names were one to five, but it quickly became one to ten. It can be seen that most of them are optimistic about Bitong, after all, the difference between the two people's cultivation base lies there. Of course, there are also people who take the risk to buy Chu Jun to win. Risk and return are often proportional. If Chu Jun wins, it will be ten times the return. Buy one and lose ten.
In a lounge of the duel arena, Zhao Yu's jade-like pretty face was full of worries, and his misty eyes looked at Chu Jun. Zhao Yu's eyes made Ruan Fang almost mad with jealousy, but when he thought that Chu Jun would fight Bi Tong, he couldn't help but feel better again. Bi Tong's cultivation is two levels higher than Chu Jun. If there is no accident, he is definitely dead this time. As long as Chu Jun dies, then Zhao Yu will still be his own.
"Chu Jun, you kid must win, but I bet you ten thousand spirit beans, if you lose, you will lose everything!" Shen Xiaobao said.
Ning Yun smiled and said: "Chu Jun, I bet all the spirit beans and beast crystals on you to win, you have to compete!" She is the only person present who has seen Chu Jun's true strength, so it is extremely true. Easily and without hesitation, all his net worth was staked.
A subtle ridicule flashed under Ruan Fang’s eyes, and he pretended to smile and said: "Chu Jun, I also bet you a thousand spirit beans, you must not lose!" This goods is indeed betting Chu Jun Yi Qian Lingdou, but secretly bet Bi Tong 20,000 Lingdou.
The silent Ling Zijian suddenly asked, "Chu Jun, how sure are you to win?"
Chu Jun respectfully said: "Do your best!"
Ling Zijian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "This battle is about the honor of my Zhengtianmen, Xu Sheng cannot be defeated!"
"Yes!" Chu Jun said awe-inspiringly.
Ling Zijian glanced at Ruan Fang and others, and said calmly: "Let’s go out first, I have something to talk to Chu Jundan alone!"
Zhao Yu took the reluctant little boy, looked at Chu Jun hesitantly, and finally didn't say anything.
When everyone left the room, Ling Zijian suddenly made a move to buckle Chu Jun's veins. The speed was beyond Chu Jun's ability to resist. Chu Jun was taken aback, just about to react, Ling Zijian had already let go, but his expression was extremely complicated.
"Chu Jun, are you convicted?" Ling Zijian shouted sharply.
Chu Jun couldn't help but trembled, and asked awe-inspiringly, "What crime did the disciple commit?"
Ling Zijian snorted coldly, and his eyes became extremely sharp: "Your Five Thunders Zhengtian Secret Art has clearly reached the peak of the mid-stage spiritual refining, why do you want to hide it?"
Chu Jun's heart shook wildly, and he said, "I...!"
A killing intent flashed in Ling Zijian's eyes, and he said sharply: "Answer honestly!"
Under the pressure of Ling Zijian's fierce aura, Chu Jun nodded with sweat on his back and said: "Yes, the disciple's Five Thunders Zhengtian Art has indeed reached the peak of the mid-spirit refining!"
Ling Zijian's eyes flashed sharply, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked: "Did you practice the Five Thunders Zhengtian Jue before entering the inner door?"
Chu Jun felt a little in his heart. It has only been two months since he cultivated the Five Thunders Zhengtian Secret Art, and his cultivation reached the peak of the mid-stage spiritual training. I am afraid no one would believe it. The Light and Shadow Woman used the sky thunder to assist her in her cultivation. What should I say?
Ling Zijian saw Chu Jun hesitate, his expression suddenly became cold and severe. Chu Jun had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The disciple is the Five Thunders Zhengtian Jue that he learned only after entering the inner door, and it was taught by the master himself!"
"With your 4th-Rank high-level spiritual roots, you can reach the peak of the mid-level spiritual refining within three months? Even the old man couldn't reach it!" Ling Zijian's expression became more severe.
Chu Jun scratched his neck and said: "Why not, can you not allow others to do something you can't do?"
Ling Zijian was stunned for a moment, the imposing explosion on his body, his eyes fixed on Chu Jun like a sharp sword. Chu Jun gritted his teeth and looked at him, his eyes full of anger.
After a while, Ling Zijian's eyes eased, and he said calmly: "You have a kind of kid, just as stubborn as the old man!" He stood up and walked out.
Chu Jun couldn't help being stunned. Is this over?
Ling Zijian stood still suddenly, turned around and said, "I want to win!" After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Chu Jun sighed for a long time. It was a **** fate. If Ling Zijian put on a little more pressure, he might not be able to bear it. Ling Zijian left the room with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in secret: "It seems that this faction is going to have a surprisingly talented disciple. God bless me at the gate of heaven!"
Ling Zijian hopes that Chu Jun will indeed reach the peak of the mid-spirit refining in less than three months, but this is obviously impossible. In his heart, 70% must be Zhao Yu’s secretive general. Lei Zhengtian Jue passed to Chu Jun. Even so, it took about seven or eight months for the boy Chu Jun to come to the front gate, and it was quite terrifying to be able to cultivate the Five Thunders Zhengtian Art to the middle of his spiritual training.
When Zhao Yu saw Ling Zijian coming out, he greeted him and yelled softly: "Uncle Ling!"
Ling Zijian nodded and asked: "Where are the others?"
"We are all in the auditorium!" Zhao Yu replied, glancing at the door of the lounge.
Ling Zijian nodded and said: "Go in, Shishu knows you are worried about that kid Chu Jun!"
Zhao Yu was told bluntly, her pretty face flushed suddenly, and she lowered Zhenshou shyly. Upon seeing this, Ling Zijian smiled and said: "Go, I won't tell your master!"
Zhao Yu even had her snow-white neck so red that she bowed the door unnaturally and walked in. Ling Zijian secretly said: "Chu Jun is a good guy, and he is worthy of Zhao Yu!"
Chu Jun was about to take a break and adjust his state, he saw Zhao Yu push the door and walk in, he couldn't help standing up happily: "Sister Zhao, why are you here?"
Zhao Yu closed the door and leaned behind the door, staring at Chu Jun unblinkingly, his eyes turned red. Chu Jun was taken aback, and hurriedly greeted him, "Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yu turned his head and looked at one side, and said in sorrow: "You didn't provoke me yet!"
Chu Jun said authentically: "What's wrong with me?"
Zhao Yu turned his face to look at Chu Jun and said softly: "Can't you see that people are worried about you, fool!"
Chu Jun looked at Zhao Yu’s charming face, with affectionate eyes, and his heart throbbed. At this moment, even if he was really a fool, he understood Zhao Yu’s affection for him, almost instinctively reached out and hugged him. Zhao Yu's soft waist. Zhao Yu symbolically rejected it and then leaned into Chu Jun's arms, with a pretty face pressed against his strong chest.
Chu Jun's breath became heavy with excitement, and he stroked Zhao Yu's soft waist with both hands, and gradually hugged him tightly, as if he was holding a bunch of soft cotton. It felt hard to describe in words. Everything seemed to be dreaming. Chu Jun never thought that one day he could hold Zhao Yu so intimately. She was so beautiful, as beautiful as a gentle fairy. But the fairy is now truly in her arms, pressing tightly on her chest, embracing each other intimately.
Chu Jun sniffed the nice scent in Zhao Yu's hair, feeling the soft and moving touch, as if embracing the best things in the world. Zhao Yu put his arms around Chu Jun backhand, her pretty face was as beautiful as a March peach blossom, her heart throbbing, sweet and annoyed in her heart, and secretly said: "This fool has finally opened up!"
"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu raised up his dazzling pretty face and called out softly.
Chu Jun didn't react at all. He gently stroked Zhao Yu's smooth powder back with his palm, his eyes staring in awe. Zhao Yu felt the joy and love from Chu Jun's heart and couldn't put it down. He was both happy and embarrassed in his heart. He stretched out his voice and said, "Chu Jun, did you hear what I said?"
This irritating anger almost hooked Chu Jun's soul out, bowed her head in embarrassment and said: "Sister Zhao, what did you just say?"
In addition to being coquettish in front of the master~IndoMTL.com~ This is the first time that Zhao Yu has spoken in front of a man, blushing, and whispered: "Stupid, call me Senior Sister Zhao!"
Chu Jun was a little dumbfounded, and asked embarrassedly: "Then what do I call you?"
Zhao Yu lightly bit her pink lips, half ashamed and half annoyed: "You won't think about it yourself!"
Chu Jun flashed in his mind, blurted out: "Yu'er!"
Zhao Yu was called to have hot cheeks, and buried his face in Chu Jun's arms with an inaudible hum, and said softly: "You will call me like this when there is no one!"
Chu Jun said with joy and sorrow: "Yu'er, am I dreaming?"
Zhao Yu chuckled, raised his head and said softly, "I don’t know how people like you, this fool!"
Chu Jun's heart trembled. He wanted to lower his head and kiss Zhao Yu's forehead, but he didn't dare to make trouble, so he laughed twice.
Zhao Yu lowered her head and pressed her face to Chu Jun's chest, and said softly: "Chu Jun, it's all my fault, it's me who hurt you!"
Chu Jun said hurriedly: "It's none of your business, I killed Xu Jing, besides, Xu Jing **** it!"
Zhao Yu touched Chu Jun's chest affectionately and said: "Or admit defeat, I'm so worried, so worried!"
While Chu Jun was moved, he was proud and comforted: "Don't worry, Yu'er, I will definitely win!" He said that he released the breath of the peak in the middle of spiritual refining.
Zhao Yu looked up at Chu Jun in disbelief. Chu Jun couldn't help it anymore, bowed his head and touched Zhao Yu's charming little mouth. Zhao Yu suddenly uttered a soft voice, and the two groups of red clouds spread from the cheeks to the snow-white pink neck, burying his head on Chu Jun's chest like an ostrich.
Chu Jun regretted that he had been reckless, and Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head and pecked his cheek lightly, turned and opened the door and ran out quickly.