Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show

Chapter 72

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The cheers from the audience continued for a long time. The two masked heroes are both masters, and the gunman is also a master, but it is always the most enjoyable when a master fights with a master, because they can fight heartily and use all their strengths. Those who beat it are happy, and those who watch it are also happy. But in the two arenas just now, it was obvious that neither the fighters nor the spectators enjoyed it. Although they were not happy, they were very exciting.

Defeating the enemy with one move usually only happens when the strength of the two sides is extremely different. Sometimes even a master and a fledgling boy may not be able to end in one move. The people watching the battle are all here to participate in the martial arts conference People who practice martial arts, while watching the battle, they often think about how they should respond to the opponent's moves. Many people knew that they were no match for An Yuan and Gunner, let alone defeat them within a few moves.

In the fight between Han Changsheng and the gunman, some people think it was a coincidence or that the gunman did not perform well. After all, the moves Han Changsheng used look very simple, and it is difficult to see the skills unless he is a peerless master. The blow that subdued An Yuan was not enough to describe it in terms of beauty and magnificence. There was obviously no point of leverage in the air. He turned around to avoid An Yuan's sword and accurately pointed the tip of his sword on An Yuan's. On the chest, no one knows how Han Changsheng did it. Many people even blinked their eyes and didn't see what happened. Even Han Changsheng himself didn't know what happened. No one would think of the strange force. The only thought in the chaos is that Han Changsheng is an unworldly master! ! A real master! !

Yue Yu'er swallowed, clutched Liu Xiaoqi's arm tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Just, what happened just now?"

Liu Xiaoqi shook his head blankly.

Yue Yu'er said: "That person is so powerful, is he more powerful than Eldest Senior Brother?"

Liu Xiaoqi moved his lips, but said nothing.

On the other side, Lu Wenlin was about to jump up excitedly: "Ma'am, this kid is really bad?! I'm going to meet him!" As he said that, he was about to rush towards the ring.

His servant stopped him: "Young master, can you beat him?"

Lu Wenlin frowned and thought about it. What Han Changsheng did just now, even he didn’t see how he did it. He has seen many masters, and it’s not uncommon for him to be stronger than himself, but at least he knows why the opponent is better than himself, and he also knows that he needs you to improve Where is the place. But he couldn't see through Han Changsheng's tricks, which meant that he couldn't escape Han Changsheng's attack at all. From this point of view, Han Changsheng surpassed him by not one or two points, and when Han Changsheng fought him before, he obviously hadn't used his full strength.

Lu Wenlin is a martial idiot, he doesn't like to brag, so he shook his head: "No."

The servant hugged him tightly: "Young master, you can't go, what if you lose?" Lu Wenlin is the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he doesn't easily fight with anyone. Anyone he is willing to fight with is already It's the other party's honor. It's not that Lu Wenlin can't lose, he's still a young man after all, there are many talents in the world, although Lu Wenlin is a master, he is not invincible. But if he loses to a well-known expert senior, everyone laughs it off, it's nothing serious, Lu Wenlin's martial arts has been improving, and it's uncertain who will win and who will lose in two years. But the one in the arena now doesn't look older than Lu Wenlin, and no one even knows who he is from. The arena before the martial arts conference is often attended by unknown juniors to gain attention. To participate in the arena as Lu Wenlin is a matter of self-deprecation. He also said that he can’t beat the people on the arena. Even if he was attacked with one move, he would completely become the opponent's stepping stone, and he would be criticized if he wanted to inherit his father's career in the future.

Lu Wenlin scolded: "Count the ball! If you lose, you lose. I have to compare with him."

The servant cried and hugged Lu Wenlin's thigh: "No way, young master, you must not go on stage!"

Lu Wenlin impatiently wanted to kick him away, but the servant threatened: "If you dare to go to the ring, I will tell the leader! After the martial arts conference officially starts, the leader will not let you do it again!"

Only then did Lu Wenlin hesitate. Originally, Lu Honghua had promised to let him compete with the heroes of the world at the martial arts conference, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time. If he really didn't let him make a move, it would be difficult.

The servant said again: "The young master wants to fight with him, so why bother to go to the ring? How many people in this world don't want to compete with the young master? After the ring is over, the young master will go to him in private and fight as he likes." , there are quite a lot of restrictions in the arena, and the young master will not be happy!"

Lu Wenlin was persuaded, so he hesitated and retreated.

In the arena, Han Changsheng dared not look at An Yuan's expression. His original plan was for An Yuan to defeat a famous opponent, so as to establish An Yuan's status as a master in people's minds. Recruit to defeat the enemy. Originally, he wanted to pave the way for An Yuan, so he deliberately did not cover An Yuan's face, and waited for An Yuan to become famous, and when the time came, he would let An Yuan take off the veil and make a sensation in the martial arts world. It's good now, if you shoot yourself in the foot, you can't change your identity with An Yuan. What would An Yuan think of him? He purposely called An Yuan to the ring, making An Yuan lose such a big man. Didn't all the hard work to win over An Yuan before have been in vain? Lord Gou must hate him to death!

Unexpectedly, An Yuan walked in front of him with clear eyes and no hatred at all. On the contrary, he was satisfied with the guidance and cupped his hands to Han Changsheng: "Thank you for your advice."

Han Changsheng looked at him with dead fish eyes. seriously? Immortal Gou must want to strangle him to death!

In fact, An Yuan really didn't have any resentment in his heart. He didn't know what Han Changsheng was thinking, nor did he think about becoming famous in the ring. Han Changsheng's move just now really surprised him, and he couldn't wait to wait until the end of the ring to learn the move from Han Changsheng.

The host of the arena excitedly asked loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the arena?" He has presided over the arena for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen the situation just now. Winning two games in a row is not enough. If Han Changsheng can maintain A few consecutive victories in this state will definitely shock the world. I'm afraid that such a shocking thing may not happen after the martial arts conference officially starts!

Although it was noisy downstairs, no one dared to go on stage again. It doesn't matter if you lose, but if you lose so thoroughly, no one can afford to lose this person!

Han Changsheng said: "No more comparisons, I'm not feeling well, let's take a step first."

The host of the arena is very sorry. The arena here is just a warm-up for the martial arts conference, there are not so many rules, and the winner can fight as many rounds as he wants. The Masked Heroes have come to participate in the ring these few days, and they are unwilling to take too many shots. They only compete two or three times a day at most, and then they will not take shots no matter how others invite them to fight. If Han Changsheng wants to leave, he can't stop it, but it's a pity that this myth can't be further expanded.

Han Changsheng and An Yuan walked off the ring, blocked by enthusiastic people. After seeing Cai Cai's stunning performance, many people wanted to get in touch with the Masked Heroes, or inquire about the background of the Masked Heroes, but Han Changsheng and An Yuan couldn't do anything.

Liu Xiaoqi stood outside the crowd and stretched his neck to look in.

Yue Yu'er muttered softly beside him: "Is that guy the second senior brother? If he is so useless, if he really is the second senior brother, it would be too embarrassing for our Yuehua faction. My father is still clamoring to betroth me to him, hey, beat me!" I don't even want to die."

Liu Xiaoqi thought about it thoughtfully, then turned around and said, "Let's go back, we should be anxious if we can't find the master."

On the tree, the mysterious man smiled, jumped off the tree and disappeared into the crowd.

Han Changsheng and An Yuan managed to squeeze out of the crowd, quickly used lightness kung fu to throw away the people behind them, exhausted as if they had fought a hundred battles, and finally returned to the inn out of breath.

Once back in the room, Han Changsheng immediately explained to An Yuan: "My good apprentice, don't be angry, I..."

An Yuan interrupted him: "I'm not angry, who do you think I am. I'm just surprised, how much do you still hide? For so long, I thought I was about to see through you, but in fact it was not enough. far away." He said again, "I've never seen you use that trick you just used in the arena, are you willing to teach me?"

Han Changsheng said: "I... I don't know how I did it, it's like being possessed by an evil spirit."

An Yuan took a deep look at him, and said disappointedly: "It's okay, it's normal for you not to want to."

Han Changsheng almost wanted to cry but had no tears. God, what kind of god is playing with him! He couldn't even wash himself off by jumping into the Yellow River!

Han Changsheng had no choice but to focus on An Yuan with affectionate eyes, trying to make himself look more sincere: "As long as I have, as long as I can, I can give you anything from me, it's just that just now...just now... really yes… "

An Yuan was startled, and suddenly said: "Could it be that bad brother of yours who did that just now...? I understand, you don't need to say more, I know you have your embarrassment."

Han Changsheng didn't know what An Yuan had come up with, but he couldn't go on talking about it, and he really didn't know how to explain it. Since An Yuan said he understood, no matter what he understood, he could only do so.

Han Changsheng looked at An Yuan, and An Yuan also looked at Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng suddenly panicked and looked away. In the past six months, in order to win over Anyuan, he always coaxed Anyuan with kind words in an affectionate and sincere manner. He firmly held An Yuan's hand and looked at him. As long as he made this posture before, An Yuan would look away in panic, and the embarrassing situation was temporarily relieved. But in the past few days, for some reason, it seems that the more An Yuan learns, the more shrewd he is and he will not be coaxed by others. He stares at An Yuan, and An Yuan will also stare at him. An Yuan's eyes were too deep and beautiful, as if he wanted to suck people in. After staring at each other for a while, he was flustered and didn't know what was wrong, so he didn't dare to look down. Stiff, don't know what to say.

Han Changsheng let go of An Yuan, and said with a dry smile, "You... you just need to understand."

An Yuan sighed.

That afternoon, Han Changsheng didn't dare to go out again, and when it got dark in a blink of an eye, An Yuan adjusted his breathing for Han Changsheng as before. After coming to Kunlun Mountain, An Yuan would still help Han Changsheng to carry out his martial arts every day. What he did was to help Han Changsheng calm down his disordered breath, and ensure that he would not become obsessed with the thought of practicing martial arts. Well, there has been no further progress. Han Changsheng knew in his heart that as long as he went further, his internal strength might be completely restrained, but An Yuan was unwilling.

After the exercise, the two of them were not as tired as before, but Han Changsheng closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he fell over. In fact, he didn't fall asleep, but he had the day's affairs, his mind was very confused, his plan was completely disrupted, he didn't know what to do next, and he didn't know how to face An Yuan. If you just let An Yuan lose to him in the arena, it’s actually not a big deal. Martial arts competitions have winners and losers, and even sometimes winning or losing can’t represent the level of martial arts. It has a lot to do with the state at that time. People will also lose to people with low martial arts. But the overwhelming advantage of defeating the enemy with one move cannot be explained by state. He not only made Anyuan lose, but also made Anyuan lose ugly. From now on, when people talk about Anyuan, they will talk about the fact that he was killed in a single move in the ring, regardless of his opponent. Who. Not only did he fail to lay the foundation for An Yuan, but he set a big stumbling block for An Yuan.

Han Changsheng was thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt hot air spraying on his face, it was An Yuan approaching him.

An Yuan didn't know that Han Changsheng was pretending to be asleep, and Han Changsheng didn't dare to open his eyes. Judging from his breath, An Yuan was very close to him, probably close to the point where his face was facing his. It seems... about to kiss.

An Yuan's deep voice sounded in Han Changsheng's ear: "I always thought you were not honest enough with me, but today when I was performing exercises for you, I thought, maybe... I should be more sincere to you first."

Han Changsheng was very nervous. He didn't know if Anyuan saw that he was not asleep and said it to him on purpose, or he was just muttering to himself while he was asleep, but he didn't know how to answer Anyuan's words, so he could only continue. pretend to sleep.

Han Changsheng heard An Yuan sigh softly in his ear again: "But I... I'm also a little scared."

After a while, An Yuan left Han Changsheng's side and fell asleep beside him.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Changsheng couldn't sleep, his heart was chaotic and hot, so he got up lightly, put on his coat, and went outside to enjoy the cool air.

Han Changsheng walked out of the inn, but saw someone standing at the door of the inn where he was in the dark, standing there blankly.

Han Changsheng approached carefully, seeing the man's face clearly by the moonlight, he couldn't help being surprised: "Xiao Qi?"

Liu Xiaoqi was taken aback, he didn't expect Han Changsheng to come out in the middle of the night. But he quickly calmed down, and whispered: "Senior Brother?" After a pause, he said timidly, "Or, you are not Senior Brother, not Li Jiulong? I... what should I call you?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Zhizhi, Weilan, sunnyX3, cxf_80, xiaoxiao for the mines and Temper for the 8 mines