Seeing his arrogant disciple keep clamoring for a fight, the head of the Bo channel felt that he didn't have much confidence, so he persuaded him: "Boy Brick, you have been fighting many times in a row, and your profound energy has been depleted, so you can't handle it well."
Ma Zhuan was originally a proud and arrogant person. When Master said this in public, he was not very optimistic about himself. He hurriedly trotted over from the field and said to Master, "Master, this disciple really wants to fight, otherwise I will feel angry." Can't come down."
This is the truth.
He didn't say anything that would definitely win, but directly expressed his thoughts. Seeing that his apprentice was determined, the director of Bo channel thought for a while that although Xiao Ruoyao's talent was amazing, her profound energy was still five-star level after all. Could it be that his disciple's Seven Stars really couldn't beat him
Master Bo turned to the suzerain: "Are you still teaching her tricks?"
Everyone wanted to laugh when they heard it.
It's clear that I'm a little worried. If Xiao Ruoyao was taught another move, and Xiao Ruoyao's profound energy exploded again, then there was really no need to fight. The spirit and morale were all defeated.
The suzerain naturally smiled and said: "She is my disciple, why not teach her?"
The head of Bo channel almost blushed, and quickly explained: "I don't care when you teach disciples in the future, anyway, do you still teach now?"
"Well, for your sake, I won't teach you now." The suzerain smiled broadly.
The head of Bo channel coughed lightly and didn't speak any more.
Wu Zhe
Ma Zhuan peeped at the corner of Wu Zhe's mouth with a smile, and felt extremely humiliated for some reason, and hurriedly asked Master again, even worried that Master would not believe him, so he boasted: "Just fight with her, if you agree, don't keep it." Using all my profound energy with strength, I am sure to win this... sparring within ninety-nine eighty-one rendezvous!"
He almost mistook the sparring for a fight.
Seeing that the master still had a look of hesitation, he said in a long way: "Are you really sure?"
"Within eighteen moves, her profound energy is formidable! Within thirty-six moves, she retreats every step of the way! Within seventy-two moves, the apprentice has the upper hand!" Ma Zhuan said proudly, "If you don't care about harm, you will be able to fight in seventy-seven forty-nine. You are sure of everything!"
Wu Zhe groaned inwardly when he heard this, and his tone became louder. Who was driven into a panic by me just now when he didn't use his profound energy
The head of the Bo channel looked as if he couldn't save his face, so he turned to ask the suzerain: "Do you really dare to let the apprentice fight with my brick boy?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Don't waste everyone's time. Fight, fight, I, a female apprentice, dare to fight with you guys, why are you hesitant when you are an old man?!" The suzerain waved his hand to express his impatience.
With such a wave of his hand, everyone subconsciously looked at Wu Zhe again.
Everyone began to doubt subconsciously: Can they still rise to the stars
Seeing that Wu Zhe's profound energy didn't seem to have changed, everyone couldn't help smiling.
I was too surprised just now.
But some people think that the doubt is because there is no desire
If Wu Zhe knew about this idea, everyone would be kicked away.
Taoist Master Bo also waved his hand pretending to be calm, and asked the apprentice to go to the field to fight.
"Thank you, Master!" Ma Zhuan happily expressed his thanks without any words.
What does it mean to thank Master for perfection? How do you feel like a matchmaker? Wu Zhe felt even more uncomfortable, looking at Ma Zhuan made his teeth itch.
Ma Zhuan didn't realize it, and rushed to the field excitedly.
"It's not interesting to fight empty-handed, right?" Elder Bai, who hadn't said a word for a long time, suddenly joked, "Bet? I'll be the banker. But I'm the empty-handed banker, and the bets on both sides are just mutual compensation."
When he saw Wu Zhe's outburst just now, he was in a good mood, so he asked his surname to make a bet.
It is common for people in the rivers and lakes of this era to open gambling games, which is very in line with the customs of the market. Even aristocratic relatives don't think it is vulgar.
"You're really cunning!" the suzerain shouted, "You've made up your mind and you're willing to bet on the horse to win, right?"
Elder Bai rarely smiled and nodded.
The suzerain's meaning was very clear, and it was estimated that only the director of Bo channel was optimistic about Ma Zhuan, and everyone else would support Xiao Ruoyao.
The director of the Bo channel yelled fiercely: "You bully outsiders!"
"What does a game of gambling have to do with outsiders?" Elder Bai spread his hands openly.
"Anyway, you Qi people are not authentic." Bo channel chief twisted his beard and said.
Even though he said this, he still took out two silver notes of one thousand taels each and shook them: "Bet on a horse brick!"
The two silver bills were inserted into the table like two sharp knives.
This is a good performance of profound energy, the soft bank note can be softened into a blade by him, naturally it is the superior mysterious energy.
He was gritting his teeth.
Now that the apprentice is in battle, even if he breaks his nose, he has to support him.
Is it easy for me to be the master of this dumb boy? !
Although he made a bet, he had no idea at all.
The suzerain fluttered out a bank note with a denomination of one thousand taels: "I bet on Xiao Ruoyao."
The bank note fluttered and fell to the table. The swaying look is impotent, but it is not affected by the early summer breeze at all, as if it has eyes, it persistently lands on the other side of the table where the two bank notes were previously.
This seems to form a two-sided betting situation.
Li Daochang and a group of guards looked at Shizi.
"On weekdays, you are forbidden to gamble in the mansion. Today, there are three teachers here, plus two young and promising students to compete. This is a rare opportunity, so there should be a special exception." The prince smiled and said: "You are welcome, you can do whatever you want. Don’t bet white, don’t bet, but if you lose, don’t come to me to advance the monthly money, or be careful and I will kick you!”
Everyone was laughing and laughing for a while, and they each donated tens of taels, or at most a hundred taels, and put them on the bank note next to the suzerain on the table.
Li Daochang and others all bet on Xiao Ruoyao to win. Even the sad autumn old man bet three hundred taels.
The prince watched silently as everyone followed the suzerain and bet on Xiao Ruoyao.
The head of the Bo channel could not help but feel a little embarrassed.
He was really the only one on Ma Zhuan's side.
But what can I do? Think about what it's like for Ma Zhuan to speak out? What is Xiao Ruoyao's attitude towards the guards? What's more, it is also mixed with the honor of the country.
The head of the Bo channel is one of the best masters in the state of Jin, and the suzerain is the number one master in the state of Qi. Even if he claimed to be the number one master in the Three Kingdoms, no one dared to jump out and say no.
Two people's apprentices are fighting, and everyone's betting involves a national honor issue.
It's like playing football, you, a fan of the home team, can't run to buy a lottery ticket that the visiting team wins. At least not publicly.
Taoist Master Bo looked at the apprentices on the field, he was constantly adjusting his breath and profound energy to achieve the best effect.
Brick boy, do you know that you have placed a bet on the teacher!
He was thinking about it, but he didn't expect Shizi to suddenly take out a one-thousand tael bank note: "I'll bet too."
Li Daochang stepped forward to take the bank note, and placed it on the table for his son.
"Hey, Li Daochang, I misplaced it." The son exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you put my banknote on Xiao Ruoyao's side?"
Li Daochang was taken aback.
Everyone was also stunned.
Um? Why didn't the son bet on Xiao Ruoyao to win
"Ma Zhuan, the apprentice of Bo channel leader, is very strong, and he is as talented as Xiao Ruoyao. Now that he has a high level of profound energy, I am optimistic about him." The prince got up from his seat and went forward personally, and moved the bank note to Bo. Next to the two bank notes that the channel chief bet on.
Many people were puzzled, but the head of the Bo channel was very helpful.
At the same time, he also secretly sighed: This prince of Qi is really amazing, he is quite good at life.
The prince's bet immediately dissolved the betting atmosphere between the two countries, which was like a dispute between the two countries, and turned it into a pure gambling atmosphere.
On the field, Wu Zhe and Ma Zhuan didn't notice the bet here, but instead kept talking like bickering.
Ma Zhuan is a smart person, trying to embarrass the other party verbally: "Xiao Ruoyao, right? Why was he called Long Aojiao just now? Could it be that he is afraid of the enemy coming?"
"It's not the enemy, it's because they owe too much money outside, and I'm afraid that some creditors will catch up with the door to collect the debt after hearing the news."
"Uh... you are the apprentice of the master of the sword-wielding sect."
"I have to pay back the money owed. Could it be that senior brother thinks that he can not pay back the money by relying on Master's reputation?" Wu Zhe exaggeratedly shouted towards the audience: "Bo channel leader, your apprentice, he doesn't hesitate to destroy your honor..."
"Ah! Wait! Of course not!"
"That's it."
The two talked back and forth for a while, and Ma Zhuan realized that he couldn't talk to each other at all, and he always felt quite aggrieved and powerless.
This won't work, let's be tough!
By the way, she is a woman. Ma Zhuan decided to use the girl's weak point to attack.
"Uh... my junior sister burst out with profound energy just now, but two silk cloths fell from her body. I don't know what it is for?"
"What do you think, brother?"
"Could it be women's inner clothes?"
"Oh, Master Bo, your disciple's words are frivolous..." Wu Zhe's eyes were red, and he made a gesture of grievance, as if he wanted to find someone to be an arbitrator to seek justice.
"Grandma, I was wrong!" Ma Zhuan immediately begged for mercy.
"Ah? Senior brother admits his mistake?" Wu Zhe's expression froze, his eyes swept around Ma Zhuan's body: "Senior brother's Xuanqi star level is so high, I'm afraid of getting hurt when I start my hands, do you have any high-grade wound medicine on senior brother's body?" ?”
Is this for compensation
"t_t..." Ma Zhuan tearfully took out two Jin-made Luque pills and handed them over.
"Brother is so kind!" Wu Zhe smiled brightly.
Her big shining eyes and long eyelashes fluttered like this, which made Ma Zhuan's heart skip a beat.
What kind of fat junior sister is she? She has such a slender and well-proportioned figure. Although it is not charming and exaggerated, it does not have a sexy feeling.
no! How could I lose my fighting spirit by her? !
Ma Zhuan shuddered and forced himself to wake up.
He shouted: "Let's fight! Let's fight!"
He no longer expects to gain some kind of advantage by using crooked means such as words. The other party is simply a monster, his expression changes faster than turning the pages of a book. Toss it again, I'm afraid I'm going to reach out and surrender.
This junior sister can't be fooled...
Burst of profound energy! Ma Zhuan completely released the seven-star profound energy with both hands pressed down. (To be continued.)