Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 950 Proud
The bell rang, and the outcome was decided.

Xi Rong lost, and Xu Bingqing, who represented the Six Nations, won.

The bell echoed on the top of the mountain for a long time, and the practitioners under the stage were stunned for a moment, and then burst into huge cheers the next moment.

"Win! This is really a great achievement!"

"The Holy Maiden won! I knew the Holy Maiden would win!"

"Bah! That's not what you said just now..."

No matter what the practitioner thinks in his heart, there is a joyful smile on his face.

Regardless of the process, this result obviously satisfied the people of the Six Nations.

It was even a surprise.

The Xirong people made a provocative move, but now they are knocked out of the ring. Isn't this something to be happy about?
Xu Canghai, who was sitting under Zhao Muren, also had a flash of light in his eyes.

I don't know who took the lead, the practitioners in the audience and the spectators on both sides cheered in unison.

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"The saint is mighty!"

"The disciples of Beihan Pavilion are well-deserved!"

"The saint is mighty!"

"The disciples of Beihan Pavilion are well-deserved!"

These two slogans were shouted, and more and more people shouted. Some practitioners with uncomfortable expressions saw that everyone around them shouted, and they had to open their mouths to follow.

However, among the row of teenagers standing at the front, no one spoke.

Ji Jiashu glanced at a few high-level practitioners whose names he remembered in the crowd, and found that their expressions were also a little strange, and they opened their mouths but couldn't.

Of course I couldn't speak.

Ji Jiashu's eyes narrowed slightly. If they could shout out, he could only suspect that these people had earned their names in vain.

His gaze did not stay on Xu Bingqing who was standing on the high platform enjoying the mountain call, but moved down slightly to look at He Lianyan who silently walked down from the edge of the high platform without anyone noticing.

The Xirong people's team was on the right side of the high platform, but He Lianyan didn't walk the same way when he entered the stage, but came down from the leftmost step.Now, if you want to go back, you have to pass in front of a row of people standing in the front.

Ji Jiashu watched Li Ji move, and firmly blocked Ying Baoyue behind him.Ji Jiashu didn't know what he was guarding against until he just saw that scene and the look of the person on the stage.

Ji Jiashu didn't know how many people saw Helianyan's look, but he did.

Because he was standing next to the person He Lianyan was watching.

Ji Jiashu's hands under the sleeves tightened slightly, just when Helianyan lost to Xu Bingqing with a flaw in his sword, Helianyan unexpectedly looked at the audience.

In such a fierce battle, that person actually looked at someone other than his opponent, and still had time to look at the audience!
Looking at the masked young Xirong boy walking quietly, Ji Jiashu had a hard time describing his current mood.

In the match just now, Xu Bingqing won and He Lianyan lost.

lose?
Being able to look at the audience distractedly in the decisive battle of life and death proves that this young man can do anything with ease.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were cold, this person was just playing around.

However, what puzzled him even more was, why did Helianyan look at Ying Baoyue at such a moment?
Ji Jiashu looked at the girl beside him, and did not ask any doubts in his heart. He believed that she would tell him if she felt necessary.

At this time, he found that Ying Baoyue's expression was also a little serious.

He Lianyan had already walked in front of them. Wherever he walked, many practitioners would take a step back with disgust in their eyes, but Li Ji didn't move when he passed by.

He Lianyan stopped in front of Li Ji.

Seeing that the Xirong people had stopped, Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and the others were a little nervous, but He Lianyan didn't look at them, and just stood quietly in front of Li Ji.

Both of them were wearing masks, and their eyes were equally unfathomable. Many people looked at this scene.

He Lianyan slightly turned his eyes upwards, Ruoyou Ruowu glanced behind him, "Mr. Zhaohua, I remember I told you that although I am from Xirong, I don't eat people. How can you do that?" What are you doing nervously, what are you guarding?"

There is a situation!
These two actually know each other?
The onlookers immediately pricked up their ears.

"What is my duty today," Li Ji said indifferently, "I also ask Mr. Helian to return to his position quickly."

"Responsibility?" He Lianyan laughed, he couldn't see Ying Baoyue, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Guang who was beside Li Ji, and his eyes lingered for a moment.

Zhao Guang raised his head, and the two looked at each other. Looking at those green pupils, Zhao Guang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

this person……

However, He Lianyan quickly looked away, looked at Li Ji and said indifferently, "Is this your righteous brother?"

Li Ji had never admitted the weird relationship between them in front of outsiders. Zhao Guang's heart tightened, but Li Ji said flatly, "Yes."

"Really?" He Lianyan's eyes were hard to distinguish, and it seemed that he was really asking casually. There was no abnormality in his voice, and he sneered, "You still value love and righteousness as always, and you are not afraid of retribution."

How can this be related to love and righteousness?
Mr. Zhaohua and the king of Dongling County are friends. This matter is known to all women and children in the Eastern Wu Dynasty. Friends are like brothers and sisters, and they have nothing to do with the royal family genealogy.

Everyone didn't know why this Xirong man would suddenly put this hat on Mr. Zhaohua, who had always given people a sense of indifference.

"Master Helian finished talking?" Li Ji said indifferently, "Return to your seat quickly."

"Okay, okay," Helianyan said with a half-smile, then glanced behind Li Ji, and was about to take a step with his left foot raised.

At this time, a calm female voice suddenly sounded behind Li Ji.

"Helianyan, is it fun to put water?"

He Lianyan paused slightly and lowered his left foot.

Li Ji's eyes moved slightly, he took a deep breath and stepped aside.

If she doesn't want to block him, then she won't.

Ying Baoyue's face was exposed from behind Li Ji, and He Lianyan's green pupils looked at those familiar eyes, just like he was watching her carefully when he was fighting swords in the ring, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"very funny."

Ying Baoyue's fingers moved slightly under his sleeve.

this person……

"But something more interesting will probably happen later," Helianyan glanced at the young people gathered around Ying Baoyue with a half-smile.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Guang and the others couldn't help asking because their hearts were chilled by his gaze.

At this moment, Dongfang Yi's calm voice came from the stage, "Saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the discussion is over, you have worked hard, please return to your seat."

It was only then that Ji Jiashu and the others realized that Xu Bingqing hadn't come down from the ring yet.

The practitioners and common people in the audience were already shouting dryly, and their voices gradually died down, but Xu Bingqing, who was highly praised in the middle of the high platform, did not lose his complacency, and stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, looking disdainful.

Dongfang Yi was very self-cultivated, and walked towards her to persuade her to go down, but unexpectedly Xu Bingqing looked up at him.

"Wait a minute, I remember that once the competition starts, the winner can choose someone to challenge, right?"

Dongfang Yi frowned, but still nodded.

Although he knew that Xu Bingqing's victory came in a weird way, but on the surface she was indeed the winner.

"Then my daughter still has one person who wants to challenge me," Xu Bingqing said with a smile. "Taking this opportunity, my daughter can't bear to let people who don't deserve their virtues continue to go fishing for fame."

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The next moment, Xu Bingqing on the stage looked at Ying Baoyue in the audience and smiled slightly.

"The little girl still wants to compete with the former Qin princess."

　i knew it would be like this
　　
　
(End of this chapter)