Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 271 He is Different in Jiang Yanlu's Heart

The next moment, both the jade flute and the long flute broke in two.

Click it.

It landed on the table of the competition table and made a muffled sound.

Before they had time to react, Qiyue slashed their faces with a sword and took pictures of the competition stage!

The two spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth on the spot.

Under the triple blow of having no teeth, no weapons, and being scolded for having a bad rhythm, the two Yuanying Jing Yinxiu closed their eyes and fainted to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the steward who originally planned to leave the beating drum thought of Qiyue's usual speed in the competition, and stood back silently.

Stop running back and forth.

Tired.

On the competition stage, the four senior brothers who were protected by Qiyue with the aura defense cover casually, looked at their handsome juniors and turned around to fight back, staring at them.

"Thank you, brother, for always bringing a strong sense of security to me, a good-for-nothing brother."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

the other side.

"My flute! My flute!"

The elder of Kunlun Palace jumped up from his chair with a swish, and let out a cry of grief.

He raised his foot and was about to rush up the competition stage, but was stopped by a circle of Kunlun Palace disciples next to him.

"Elder! Calm down!"

"Elder! Think twice!"

"Elder! Steady!"

Gong Yuyou also looked away from the competition stage, his expression was slightly cold:
"Elder, the competition is not over yet, we can't intervene, but the two high-grade weapons, the disciple will supply you later, the most important thing right now is the next few competitions, you'd better keep your spirits up."

"Next round, I'll go." Gong Yuyou said coldly.

The mood of the Kunlun Palace elders gradually stabilized.

He just regrets it now.

He shouldn't have put all his eggs in one basket and used his precious weapon for the two disciples!
This is all right, I lost my wife and lost my army.

The elder of Kunlun Palace sat back down again, clutching his chest, frowning.

While they were talking, Qiyue had easily knocked down all the remaining three disciples of Kunlun Palace from the competition stage.

The steward beat the drum.

"In the second competition, Taixuan Jianzong won!"

Cheers broke out in the stands again.

Jiang Yanlu also withdrew his smiling gaze, and turned to look at Elder Yinzheng: "Elder Yinzheng, my younger brother's cultivation level should be higher than yours at this moment."

The smile on Elder Yin Zheng's face froze, and a sense of urgency rushed over his face.

"Let's talk about this after the fact, let's talk about it later, let's discuss who will play in the next match."

Just as Jiang Yanlu was about to speak, Xiao Jue with an unhappy face came from behind and volunteered: "Elder Yin Zheng, this disciple wants to play in the next round."

The voice of calling Xie Qi's name on the competition platform still didn't stop.

Xiao Jue was upset.

If he had been replaced on the stage in the last match, he could have done what Xie Qi did.

Thinking of Jiang Yanlu's proud expression when he mentioned Xie Qi, he felt even more panicked.

In the next game, he has to play.

He wants Jiang Yanlu to see him again!
He wants Jiang Yanlu to know that what Xie Qi can do, he can do the same!
Elder Yin Zheng didn't agree immediately, but turned to look at Jiang Yanlu and asked:

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yanlu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "We have won two games in a row. Gongyuyou and Huaqiong must be impatient. In the next match, if it's not Gongyuyou, it's Huaqiong. Eldest brother, what do you want?" Can grasping be better than Gong Yuyou?"

In the plot of the original book, Xiao Jue finally defeated Gong Yuyou again by relying on his weak strength.

Jiang Yanlu knew that he could beat the opponent, but out of caution, she still asked.

Xiao Jue nodded: "Of course."

Jiang Yanlu nodded, and looked at Elder Yinzheng: "You can let the senior brother play, it doesn't matter if he loses, and the senior sister and I will guarantee the bottom line."

Xiao Jue pursed her lips, as if to promise: "I will not lose."

Jiang Yanlu replied perfunctorily: "Then I wish you good luck."

At that time, Qi Yue had just returned from the competition stage in a happy mood when he heard Jiang Yanlu's words of blessing to Xiao Jue.

He turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant, and walked over to pull Jiang Yanlu away from Xiao Jue and Elder Yin Zheng.

Xiao Jue frowned, just about to grab Jiang Yanlu.

Elder Yin Zheng raised his hand to stop him: "I'll talk about it later, you should go on stage."

Xiao Jue pursed her lips, and finally took the four juniors and sisters to the competition stage.

Jiang Yanlu was dragged to a corner by Qiyue all the time, she was confused: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Why are you angry again?

Qi Yue said bluntly: "You gave Xiao Jue the best wishes for playing, but I didn't."

Jiang Yan put a question mark on Lu's head.

Is it because of this?
She smiled helplessly: "I was just perfunctory him, and you won't lose."

Qiyue lowered her eyes: "How do you know I won't lose?"

Jiang Yanlu almost did not hesitate: "Because I believe in you."

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Yanlu's voice hit Qiyue's heart with a thud.

Qiyue's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he looked at Jiang Yanlu.

Jiang Yanlu thought for a while, and then said: "If you compete with others in the future, I will definitely give you a lot of blessings before going on the court! Is that okay?"

Qiyue suppressed the sudden emotion in his heart, and took the opportunity to climb up the pole: "Just tell me?"

Jiang Yanlu hesitated: "Senior Sister Xin Zhu and Junior Sister sometimes need my encouragement."

Qiyue drooped her brows and eyes.

Jiang Yanlu: "...but I give you the most blessings!"

Qiyue's brows raised again.

He knew that his position in Jiang Yanlu's heart was different from other people's.

The competition has already started on the stage.

Qiyue and Jiang Yanlu went to watch the match between Xiao Jue and Gong Yuyou.

The strength of the two is still equal.

The teammates assigned to them by the sects of both sides are also quite excellent fellow sects.

But the focus of this competition is still on the two of them.

Their victory or defeat determines the outcome of this contest.

Everyone was nervously watching every move of Xiao Jue and Gong Yuyou.

This competition lasted for an hour.

The two of them were covered in scars as if they had been soaked in blood.

In the end, Xiao Jue once again burst out with great strength at the last moment, overwhelmed Gong Yuyou, and swung his sword off the competition stage.

Seeing Gong Yuyou fall off the competition stage with his own eyes, Xiao Jue heaved a sigh of relief and knelt down on the stage.

The remaining four members of Taixuan Sword Sect also worked hard to defeat the Kunlun Palace disciples and won the competition.

When I heard the steward knocking on the ring, announcing that Taixuan Sword Sect had won.

Elder Yin Zheng's hanging heart finally returned to its original place.

All the injured disciples were transferred to the side for emergency treatment.

Elder Yin Zheng paid more attention to the past, and he was relieved when he saw that Xiao Jue hadn't hurt his vitals.

Back here to preside over the overall situation.

In the final of this sect competition, Taixuan Jianzong has already won the match point.

Therefore, the next competition is very important.

Elder Yin Zheng has just returned.

Jiang Yanlu's and Yun Qing's voices fell in his ears at the same time.

The two spoke in unison.

Jiang Yanlu: "Elder Yin Zheng, I'll play next game."

Yun Qing: "Elder Yin Zheng, I will play next."

(End of this chapter)