Thinking about the changes that have happened over the past year, Yan's old man is full of emotions. He thought that Yan Yuchu's blood had awakened just after he was sixteen years old. The resources of the family are tilted towards him, and even the hopes of the whole family are pinned on him. In order to fight for the destiny astrolabe, they even go against the Mu family.
But he never expected that such a monster as Mu Hanyan would appear out of the Mu family's silence. If he guessed correctly, this Mu Hanyan must have awakened his blood before he was sixteen, otherwise It is absolutely impossible to have such amazing talent and strength. But this is a secret between the descendants of God's Guardian, and he cannot tell outsiders.
If he had known about this earlier, he might not have turned against the Mu family so resolutely, but now that the two families are in conflict, he can't easily show weakness and lose face of the Yan family, so he can only hold on.
In this competition, he had already given Yan Yuchu a death order. If he met Jiang Qiling or Yue Fanchen, it would be fine, but if he met Mu Hanyan, he must do his best. Even if he loses, he must show his dignity , the Yan family must not lose face, otherwise the reputation of the Yan family in the Eight Great Aristocratic Families will plummet, and it will be difficult to raise their heads in the future.
"It's a bet, it's a bet, who wants to bet?" Mr. Yan refused to bet, but there were people waiting to pick up money in the audience, and Ling Baobao's voice sounded again in the crowd.
"Do you really think we're stupid? Mu Hanyan and Yan Yuchu are stronger, and a blind person can tell. I see, Yan Yuchu will be completely defeated within ten moves. Who would bet against you?" Be careful, the college student who was picked up by Ling Baobao said angrily.
"Then, if we do the opposite, I bet that Yan Yuchu can remain undefeated under Mu Hanyan's hands." Baobao Ling rolled his eyes and said.
"Hundred tricks, it's impossible, how could he be undefeated under Mu Hanyan's hands?" The man looked at Ling Baobao like an idiot.
"Since you think it's impossible, then bet." Baby Ling looked at him expectantly.
"No gambling." The man lost most of his fortune and was deeply wary of Ling Baobao.
"Then, two hundred moves, I bet Yan Yuchu can keep going undefeated in two hundred moves." Ling Baobao gritted his teeth, like a standard gambler whose eyes are red from gambling.
"Then, you can try it." With the good wish of reversing the game, the man finally made up his mind.
"Two hundred moves, you think Yan Yuchu highly, so I'll bet on it too."
"And me, I'll make a bet too." Others also felt itchy to see it, and made bets one after another.
Zirong and the others looked up at the white clouds in the sky, tsk tsk, this world is so beautiful. A lot of money is rolling in, and I can't stop it.
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"The competition begins." Seeing the chaos in the audience, it was obvious that no one took this competition seriously, and the instructor felt that it was boring, so he hurriedly announced the start of the competition.
On the stage, Mu Hanyan and Yan Yuchu had been preparing for a long time, and when he gave an order, they shot at the same time.
The sword light is towering, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Hearing the sound of metal and iron clashing, a burst of energy exploded, reflecting a colorful glow, and the entire competition platform trembled accordingly.
"What a powerful sword!" There was a voice of exclamation from the audience.
Although he is not optimistic about Yan Yuchu, but he has to admit that Yan Yuchu's strength is still remarkable for breaking through the siege step by step to the present.
The two broke apart as soon as they touched each other, and then fought fiercely. Although Mu Hanyan had the upper hand with that sword strike, it could be seen that Yan Yuchu was not without the power to fight, and the disciples watching the battle in the audience were also aroused with enthusiasm, and once again let out bursts of cheering and cheering.
"Mu Hanyan, come up with a unique move, get rid of him as soon as possible, and recharge your batteries to prepare for the next round." Those who shouted this, of course, were those who bet that Yan Yuchu would last two hundred moves, seeing that Yan Yuchu was only slightly behind, But there is a trend of getting more and more courageous as the battle progresses, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surges in their hearts.
"Brother Yan, we are optimistic about you. We will go all out, even if we lose, we must show the dignity of a swordsman." Those who have not placed bets, of course, hope to see a battle that can make people's blood boil, and they all cheer for Yan Yuchu Cheer.
Among them, Yi Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe shouted particularly loudly. Who told them to bet on Yan Yuchu? Anyway, they were either betting on Mu Hanyan's defeat, or betting on how many moves Yan Yuchu could last. They didn't have any psychological burden. , Naturally, it is necessary to put on a show.
Give Yan Yuchu more encouragement, and if he persists in two hundred moves, it can also be said that his morale is boosted and his fighting spirit is high, and he will perform beyond his limit, so that he will not be too fake.
"It's despicable enough, can you stop being so loud, it's too shameless." Huayue gave the two of them a disdainful look, and said, Tang Bufan also nodded sharply, deeply convinced by his words.
"Yeah, you're shouting too hypocritically, I can't stand it anymore." Brother Yushu Linfeng also nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"It's despicable, so why are you betting?" Zirong gave a few glances, and the expression was even more contemptuous.
"Don't compare us with you, we have a bottom line." Huayue's face was full of justice.
"Uncle Hua, why do I feel that you are actually more shameless than them?" Seeing Huayue's sanctimonious face, Brother Yushu Linfeng was thoughtful.
On the stage, two shameless guys who have no bottom line are still "fighting with all their strength".
"Brother, can you retain some strength? Those few sword strikes just now almost killed me. I can't hold it anymore. I can't hold it anymore." Said.
"It's not that others have never experienced my strength. If I keep too much, I'll be ruined." Mu Hanyan also gathered Qi and said through voice transmission.
"That can't be cut to the death. If I hadn't seen the opportunity so quickly, I might not even have the chance to get a share of the money." Yan Yuchu said with a bitter face.
"Persist a little longer, isn't it just two hundred moves, and it will be over soon." Mu Hanyan was also cheering Yan Yuchu up.
"But I really can't hold on anymore, I can't hold on even with one move." Yan Yuchu was on the verge of crying.
"Well, I've seen your Yan family's swordsmanship pretty much, and then you can just use your Yan's family's swordsmanship as you like, and leave the rest to me." Mu Hanyan said helplessly. You can't let Yan Yuchu really cry here, can you
"Nine days, the stars fall." After saying that, Mu Hanyan slashed out with another sword.
Seeing the stars all over the sky pouring towards him like a river, Yan Yuchu's face turned pale with fright, remembering Mu Hanyan's words, he didn't even have the idea of confronting him, and he displayed his strictness on his own. home swordsmanship.