The Canghai Sansheng flute in Hong Mingyue's hand made an extremely small sound, and there was a slight crack on the emerald green flute.
On Hong Mingyue's icy beauty face, there was a crack like that jade flute.
But none of these can compare to the injury to her self-esteem.
When the little boundless finger fell, Hong Mingyue still felt a little unreal.
With one finger of the golden Buddha, it actually broke her two samsara powers.
How did Hong Mingyue know that the power of chaos that has been passed down from ancient times is so powerful that a warrior like her who has just broken through the second realm of reincarnation can match.
How could this be possible, the opponent wasn't even in the Reincarnation Realm, until the moment he fell into the ring, Hong Mingyue still didn't believe it.
The wounds on the body and the wounds of the spirit weapon can all be repaired, but the pride, once trampled and crushed, can never be restored.
Hong Mingyue tried to stand up.
But her legs looked like they weighed a thousand catties, and she couldn't stand upright. After standing up, she fell to the ground again, and it was like this over and over again.
On the sidelines, there was complete silence, and no one even thought of going forward to help her.
Her family, the parents who love her the most, are still staring at this moment, watching her fall to the ground again and again in disbelief.
The sharp stone scratched her cheek, and Hong Mingyue felt a sharp pain, but she didn't know where the pain came from.
She could only crawl among the rocks, looking at the sky, that Hong Shisan who was staring at her.
One move, really just one move.
He really beat himself with one move.
In the same situation, half a year ago, the roles were reversed.
At that time, she played the first song of the Three Lives of Reincarnation, and Hong Shisan was already in a mess.
But half a year later, she was lying on the ground, unable to fight back.
At this time, the Xiagong school grounds were already in a mess.
The smoke and dust cleared, and the entire arena was bombarded to pieces.
In the auditorium, Emperor Xia, the crown prince, the empress, all civil and military officials, and even the people of the Hong Mansion were dumbfounded at the moment.
All this came too fast.
Hong Mingyue, who used to be the third on the Qingzhou Dan list, Hong Mingyue, was defeated by a single move.
Hong Fang looked at the bruised daughter who had fallen in the ruins, with disbelief and disappointment in his eyes.
Mingyue lost? That is his most beloved daughter, and also his pride since he was a child.
But at this moment, she fell to the ground like a piece of rubbish. She was defeated, completely defeated.
Zhuge Rou's face was also bleak.
"Master, Mingyue...our Mingyue." Zhuge Rou began to cry.
Hong Fang clenched his lips and teeth tightly, and the haze in his eyes intensified.
The loss of his daughter Hong Mingyue shocked him, but failure is failure, everything is a foregone conclusion.
After being shocked, Hong Fang quickly calmed down, and the plan had to continue.
The result of this imperial competition was originally irrelevant.
If Hong Mingyue could win, it would be icing on the cake, but if he couldn't win, it wouldn't affect the overall situation.
Hong Fang's eyes seemed to fall on the auditorium.
Hidden there are hundreds of alchemists from the "Dan Palace" that he secretly arranged, as long as he gives an order...
"Hong Shisan! You are so brave!" Luo Song couldn't bear it, and jumped up against the table.
Before the result came out, he would never have imagined that Hong Mingyue would lose, and he would lose to an unknown kid.
Hong Mingyue is now Luo Song's fiancée, Hong Shisan defeated Hong Mingyue with one move, which was clearly humiliating Sanshenggu.
Luo Song couldn't swallow this bad breath no matter what.
"Why, Master Luo Shaogu couldn't see it, so you plan to do it yourself? But your age is too old to participate in the Great Xia Yuqian Competition." Hong Shisan smiled lightly and fell to the ground.
Luo Song was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he jumped up, ready to fight Hong Shisan desperately.
"Luo Song, this is Great Xia, not the Valley of Three Lives."
Emperor Xia suddenly came to his senses and shouted angrily.
Lan Yingwu and Nie Fengxing, several generals of the Xia Dynasty, stood up abruptly and stopped Luo Song.
Not only Lan and Nie, but even Emperor Xia, who was very polite to Luo Song, was a little furious.
This was a contest before the Imperial Palace in the Great Xia Dynasty. Winning or losing is a common matter in military strategists. Hong Mingyue's loss surprised everyone, but it also highlighted the strength of this warrior named Hong Shisan.
Emperor Xia and Prince Xia Houqi both wanted to attract attention.
Ye Huangyu had just recovered from her shock, but she hadn't seen her daughter for several months, how could she feel that her daughter didn't even recognize herself.
Xia Di's tone had already explained everything.
Everyone in the Hong residence had ugly faces.
"Senior brother, I lost." Hong Mingyue stood up from the gravel with difficulty.
Even after losing, she still kept her spine straight, and there were a few minor wounds on that pretty face.
Some blood oozes from the wound, giving the originally cold Hong Mingyue a strange sense of beauty.
She clenched the Canghai Sansheng flute tightly in her hand, and laughed miserably twice.
"Hong Shisan, you have won."
The crowd was in an uproar, and no one expected that such a big dark horse would emerge in this big summer imperial competition.
After Hong Mingyue finished speaking, Luo Song on the side quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. This time, Hong Mingyue didn't struggle. Leaning in Luo Song's arms.
Luo Song was flattered, he had never seen Hong Mingyue like this.
This Hong Mingyue is more like a normal woman.
Luo Song instantly had a feeling that maybe it was good for Hong Mingyue to be defeated.
In this way, she will act like a real woman, be his husband and son, and obediently be his young wife.
Luo Song felt that his heart was about to flutter, and supported Hong Mingyue, walking step by step to the seat in Hong's residence.
On the seats, Lan Caier and Xiao Wuya cheered and rushed towards Hong Shisan.
In the seat of the Hong residence, there was silence.
Hong Shizi's face was ashen, and Hong Fang and his wife were also sitting in their seats.
Emperor Xia shook his voice.
"But there are still people who want to challenge Hong Shisan?"
Emperor Xia's question was just a casual question.
Hong Shisan's blow directly blew up the entire arena to pieces, how could this compare
Besides, even Hong Mingyue lost, so how could the rest of them be Hong Shisan's opponents.
After Emperor Xia finished speaking, four or five warriors came out.
"My lord, we still want to fight with Hong Shisan."
Emperor Xia looked at these warriors, they were all young warriors who performed quite well in the previous rounds, but in terms of strength, they might not be as good as Hong Shisan.
"Hong Shisan has just finished a competition and spent a lot of energy, so let him rest for a while. Whoever wants to compete can do it first." Emperor Xia wanted to recruit Hong Shisan, but he was not willing to lose After seeing these young talents, he ordered people to rectify the school grounds.