Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

All five red carpets are in full swing, with some people being promoted and others being defeated.Every time she watched Ruyi more, she felt even more uncertain. She felt that her strength was too far behind those on the field. Even if she was the first to be eliminated, the worst one would probably be a little bit stronger than herself.

Before she knew it, it was already afternoon. Ruyi practiced the bigu technique and naturally she would not feel hungry, but she wanted to eat something to relieve her nervous mood.

She looked around, no matter the people fighting on the stage or the people watching below had their own weapons, she wanted to borrow a weapon with the cheek.But even if she borrowed it, I'm afraid others might not lend it to her.Weapons are personal items, how can they be handed to others casually.

Ruyi complained a little about the great monk who brought the saponins yesterday, if he hadn't dragged his senior brother away to discuss some Dao and Dharma, he wouldn't have been forced into such a situation.

While thinking wildly, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Xiaoyaomen, Ruyi; Emei School, Yunxi."

Looking up, she saw that calling her name was a disciple of the proprietor Kunlun School, and it was her turn to play!

how come so fast...

Ruyi's hands and feet were weak, and she was sweating profusely, and she didn't even know how she got on the red carpet.

The Kunlun disciple introduced the rules, but Ruyi didn't listen to a single word he said.

Her mind was completely blank, and her eyes were fixed on Yunxi who was standing opposite with a smile on her face.

Why are her twin swords so bright, they are so dazzling... How about discussing with her and asking her to share a sword...

During this panic, Ruyi felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, panting heavily like a stranded fish.

She didn't know if she looked panicked, but she tried her best to stand there.

After the Kunlun School disciples finished explaining the rules, they handed each of them a certificate with three big characters at the beginning—the certificate of life and death.

Ruyi was holding a brush in her hand, and was stunned by the shape.

Why, it's just a martial arts competition, why do you have to sign a life and death certificate...

Could it be that there is still life in danger?

She looked suspiciously at the Kunlun Sect disciple who handed over the certificate.

"Miss Ruyi, didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Ruyi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

"Swords are ruthless, fists and feet have no eyes. Although we advocate going to the limit, there is no guarantee that you won't get hurt by mistake. Signing this certificate is just to be prepared. You don't need to worry too much. If you can't hold on on the court, you can just call for surrender ” Said the disciple of the Kunlun School.

"Oh." Ruyi took the pen and tremblingly wrote the word "Ruyi" on the paper. The handwriting was crooked, and one could tell that she was anxious.

This Kunlun sect disciple is pretty good, seeing her like this, he said softly to her: "Hit hard."

His words of concern were like life-saving straws, Ruyi hurriedly asked, "Well... May I ask if you can provide me with weapons."

The disciple of the Kunlun School was just a kind word, but he didn't expect to earn such a ridiculous request.

He shook his head and said with a smothered smile, "That's really not the case. Everyone on the stage has their own weapons."

Hearing what the two of them said, the onlookers also laughed. I have never heard of anyone going out without a weapon.Many people regard weapons as more important than their lives. People are like swords or something...

This is the first time everyone has seen such a thing as going out to fight and borrowing weapons.