Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 393 Martial Arts Tournament
If it wasn't for the intensive training that Fengjian Liuxiang had given her the night before the battle, Wu Jiuzi would almost have thought that he didn't care about her winning or losing...

Even if you want to heal Xiao Muxian, you don't have to guard him all day, right?
Even if he came here for a moment, it would be nice to watch her play a game...

Besides, Xiao Muxian was injured a few days ago, and the night before the game, Kazama Liuxiang went to the hot spring to take a bath, and even slaughtered her, making her almost bankrupt.

He should have time to come, but—he never came...

It would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed. In the last match, Wu Jiuzi was almost caught by a sword when he was distracted for a moment.

Fortunately, she woke up in time and got out of the way. Fortunately, she won this match in the end, so she avoided falling short and entered the final.

After this round of knockout rounds, most of the disciples were eliminated, and a total of 24 people entered the finals in the women's group.

In the final final, Wu Jiuzi finally met acquaintances - Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Muxuan.

The kung fu of these two people is obviously also very good. They eliminated many people along the way and reached the finals.

The final final was a lottery match, and in the first match of the final, Wu Jiuzi managed to draw Mo Xiaoxiao...

The two stood facing each other on the stage, Mo Xiaoxiao looked a little excited, and bowed to her: "Jiu Zi, how have you always been?"

Wu Jiuzi was indifferent. After that incident, she had completely separated Mo Xiaoxiao and Lin Xiaoxiao.

They were not alone, and she didn't feel betrayed by her friend. Looking at Mo Xiaoxiao at this moment, she looked at Mo Xiaoxiao as if she were looking at a passer-by, and she bowed her hands politely: "Please!" There was alienation in the politeness.

Mo Xiaoxiao was stifled, and pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end, she paused: "Please." The two fought together.

Mo Xiaoxiao's kung fu is good, and her talent is also good, but compared with Wu Jiuzi, she is far behind.

There was almost no suspense that Wu Jiuzi beat her.

It only took more than a dozen moves, and the long sword in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand was picked up by Wu Jiuzi. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate, and readily surrendered.

When she was about to step off the stage, she looked at Wu Jiuzi and said in a low voice, "Jiuzi, can we talk?"

Wu Jiuzi didn't think there was anything to talk about with her, so she lightly shook her head: "No need."

A look of sadness flashed across Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes. Once some friendships are lost, they can never be found again...

24 people, divided into twelve pairs, after each round of fighting, there are still twelve people left.Then draw lots and start the second round...

It was a bit difficult for Wu Jiuzi to win the second round, but he still won.

After the second round, there were six players left, and then another draw.

This time, Wu Jiuzi won another acquaintance - Xiao Muchuan!

Xiao Muxuan's talent is undoubtedly extremely high, and she is hardworking. She has just entered the rank of Dou Sheng, and she is wearing a light blue dress that looks like a fairy.

The two flew onto the stage separately, both of them were dressed in light blue clothes, that is, because of the different sects, the styles were different.

Wu Jiuzi has a bright face, and her actions are crisp and sharp. Her eyes are black and white, bright and agile, but they also have a kind of careless laziness. 
(End of this chapter)