Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1151 Hole Cards
"Meng Shi?"

"Northern Wei stepson?"

The crowd in the audience who were commotioned by Duanmu Han fell silent, and even the indignant Northern Wei practitioners were stunned, and everyone's attention was attracted by the name.

"It's the turn of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty. I don't know who the opponent is?"

Meng Shi had a bye in the first round and has not played yet.

As the No.3 of this year's primary ceremony, Meng Shi's name has already resounded throughout the entire Shanhai Continent. Although he was defeated by Mo Hua in the primary ceremony and did not become the No. The performance has far exceeded everyone's expectations.

It was like a different person, so unexpected that people doubted whether he had kept his hand in the initial ceremony.

Out of the corner of Ji Jiashu's eyes, Ji Jiashu glanced at the girl disguised as a man standing next to Mo Hua under the locust tree in the north.

Meng Shihui lost to Mo Hua in the primary ceremony, and now it seems that his friend did it on purpose.

Deliberately hid the hole card of the Northern Wei Dynasty with the lowest background but with unknown obsessions in the middle-level ceremony.

And look at how from Southern Chu to Eastern Wu, Meng Shi was born as a commoner but was able to secure the position of stepson. You can know that Meng Shi is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Ji Jiashu looked at his palm and took a deep breath.

The feeling of losing to this cultivator in the wrestling battle still lingers in his palm. This Northern Wei stepson is no longer what he was in Southern Chu, just like another girl.

Ji Jiashu tightened his fists and tensed his whole body, but the next moment his nervousness was broken by a chuckle.

"Jia Shu, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Jiashu suddenly raised his head, looking at the smiling girl in front of him, "Baoyue, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back," Ying Baoyue, who walked back under the tree, looked at him and laughed, "What's your expression? Is there something on my face?"

Ji Jiashu was not the only one who looked at her walking back as if nothing had happened, and Du Siqi's face was still hot, looking at Ying Baoyue at a loss, "Sister Yue, you're back? Are you okay?"

What can she do?

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Baoyue looked at the teenagers who carefully surrounded her like a fragile object, and laughed a little, "I just fought a battle."

"Embrace the moon!"

A pair of hot hands grabbed her upper arms, facing Ji Jiashu's worried eyes, Ying Baoyue was slightly taken aback.

"Baoyue, are you feeling well?" Ji Jiashu held her arm and looked her up and down and asked, and the next moment he realized that he was too anxious, he let go of his hand.

Did they think she suffered some internal injury?
"I'm fine," Ying Baoyue probably understood why everyone reacted this way.

She defeated Duanmuhan and looked unscathed on the surface, but Ji Jiashu and the others were worried that she had other forced injuries inside.

"Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

"I defeated that Duanmuhan, is that so surprising?" Ying Baoyue smiled, "How weak do you really think I am?"

Chen Zichu looked at her, hesitant to speak.

It's not that they don't know she's not weak, it's just that no one thought she was already that strong.

"You're getting stronger."

At this time, the quiet male voice came from outside.

Ying Baoyue was startled, and looked over at the sound, and met the black eyes in the mask.

"After all, I have experienced so many things," Ying Baoyue looked into Li Ji's eyes and smiled at him, "People will always grow."

But how many people have her growth rate?

Li Ji narrowed her eyes slightly. From Southern Chu to Eastern Wu, her realm has not increased, making people think that she has been standing still, but it ignores how many battles she has experienced along the way.

Compared with Duanmuhan, who has always relied on the strong to bully the weak, she has been defeating the strong with the weak.

That's why Duanmuhan lost so badly.

But even with such a wealth of experience, her growth rate is really surprising.

He knew that she had become stronger, but he didn't expect that she had become so strong.

Her performance in the Southern Chu Primary Ceremony was already shocking, but now it has only been a short period of one or two months, but her ability has already reached a new level.

How strong will she become in the future?

"Okay, don't talk about me, it's Meng Shi's turn next time, I don't know who he will draw." Ying Baoyue laughed.

"No matter who is drawn, I am very angry when I see practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty," Chen Zichu said bitterly.

The reason why the examiner on the stage did not draw the second lottery was because after Meng Shi was drawn, Duanmuhan finally fainted from the pain on the stage, so the examiner had to deal with the wounded man first.

The medical officers rushed to carry Duanmuhan down. Although Meng Shi stopped him and no one from the Northern Wei Dynasty dared to lift him up, many Beihan Pavilion disciples ran to Duanmuhan's side and nervously supported the stretcher , glaring at Ying Baoyue by the way.

Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang, Du Siqi, Xu Yishan and others glared at those Beihan Pavilion disciples.

"It's just a person who is trying to catch fame, these Northern Wei people can't afford to lose!" Zhao Guang frowned.

"Okay, don't look at it," Ying Baoyue walked over to block them behind, she didn't want these teenagers under the osmanthus tree to form a relationship with Beihan Pavilion prematurely.

Duanmuhan is just a defeated player, not worthy of further attention.

"Meng Shi is not a disciple of Beihan Pavilion, he is different from that group of people." Ying Baoyue said.

is different.

But who is this Northern Wei stepson serving for, and why does he want to win the leader?
Ji Jiashu's heart moved slightly and he looked towards the high platform.

At this moment, the examiner on the high platform drew a second lottery.

"Although Meng Shi is not a disciple of the Beihan Pavilion, he is not far from entering the Beihan Pavilion..." Ying Baoyue blocked his view, but Chen Zichu was still muttering to Zhao Guang who was beside him. Zhao Guang was echoing, but the next moment he heard When he heard that name, he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Ying Baoyue and the others were also stunned when they heard the examiner's name.

The examiner looked at it carefully and read it again as if he didn't believe the sign in his hand.

"Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, is right."

"Soochow's stepson, Zhao Guang!"

Meng Shi against Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang froze in place, looking at Li Ji with twitching corners of his eyes, "Second brother, this lot... is there really no problem?"

He to Meng Shi?

Li Ji's dark eyes darkened slightly, and he shook his head the next moment, "It's not a big problem."

At least there is no sign of a fixed desire to draw a certain lottery like Ying Baoyue did back then, but it does not rule out the possibility of being fixedly drawn to a row of lottery.

For example, let them, the group of people under the osmanthus tree, draw the Northern Wei practitioners.

But these Li Ji felt that he should not tell Zhao Guang, lest he think wildly before going on stage.

"Since you've won the draw, let's go," Li Ji said quietly.

The teenagers under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree were silent for a while.

Zhao Guang covered his face, "My luck is really good."

If other occasions were okay, he would have conceded defeat in the face of the fourth rank, but in this occasion, he had drawn Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty. How could he be afraid to move forward when he was also the stepson of the Eastern Wu Dynasty?

If it fails miserably, the face of Soochow, the host, really doesn't know where to put it.

But if he wants to face Meng Shi...

Looking at the young man from the Northern Wei Dynasty who was quietly walking on the stage, Zhao Guang felt trembling in his heart.

He was investigating information, and as a practitioner, Meng Shi, the more he investigated the information, the more he felt that this person seemed to have a demonic nature.

If this person wants to do something, he can do it in the end, no matter how unimaginable those things are to others, but he will never give up until he achieves his goal.

Unbelievably persistent.

Especially after arriving in Soochow, Meng Shi became more determined, colder and more terrifying.

Only fight it?
Zhao Guang took a deep breath, Meng Shi had the cards, but he might not have none.

(End of this chapter)