The lord is looking at me

Chapter 162 Sorry

Hearing what Canyu said, everyone present was stunned.

If you can't play, how should you compete in the second personal battle?As long as he wins this round, he will win the third round without any competition at all.

"Since that's the case, Wei Yue should rest well. I'll fight in the next individual battle." Tuobaqing frowned slightly. He was the one with the highest soul power here, so naturally he was the most suitable to play.

"No." As soon as his words fell, Zifu and the others immediately objected.

The rules of this competition are regardless of casualties, if the opponent makes a killing attempt, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Young leader, if something happens to you, what shall we do!" Bart stepped forward, looking at him with worried eyes.

Originally, he didn't support much when he came to participate in the big martial arts show. He thought that since he won the North District and showed his face, the business of their mercenary group would naturally be much better. He didn't expect to come to the Holy Capital, and things would become different .

"Don't worry, I have a measure." Knowing their worries, Tuobaqing gave a reassuring look, "I am the leader of the young regiment, so I should do something for the mercenary regiment."

"But that's really too dangerous." Zi Fu frowned, still a little unhappy.

"Yes, yes, it's better to be cautious." Xia Han lightly revealed his eyes and began to agree.

"I'm a three-star soul master. I'll just go up when the time comes." Bart thought for a while and decided to go up by himself.

Tuobaqing waved his hand, "This won't work, we want to win this time, if that's the case, don't worry about the third round."

"Young regiment leader." Seeing that he insisted on this, everyone expressed concern.

Seeing the quarreling scene ahead, the corners of Wei Yue's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but look suspiciously at the figure on her shoulder at this time.

Naturally, she knows best about her own body. To detoxify, it should only take a short while for Canyu, but this little thing actually lied like this, is it to give herself a rest time?

"Sister." Sensing that probing gaze, Silkworm cautiously moved forward, blinking his poor eyes. Didn't it do this for the sake of her body?

He obviously spent so much soul power before, so he really should take a good rest.

Moreover, even after detoxification, you can't use your soul power so reluctantly all at once, it will only hurt your body even more.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Wei Yue sighed helplessly, that's all, she couldn't help this little thing.

"The black-robed man has been injured. He will definitely not fight in the next round. The most likely one to fight is that woman. She is a five-star soul master, just like you, Tuobaqing."

The few people who were arguing couldn't help being taken aback when they heard the words behind them.

"He was injured?" Hearing this, Tuobaqing was a little puzzled.

As expected, he was not mistaken. Wei Yue had contact with that person when he was in the martial arts field, so both parties were affected?
Wei Yue nodded. She was merciless when she struck at that time. Even if she had time to rest now, that person would not be able to recover from the injury, unless he also had a thousand-year-old silkworm.

With her affirmation, everyone was a little relieved, but thinking that the woman they met before didn't seem to be easy to mess with, they suddenly became a little worried again.

"In this case, it is naturally the best way for me to fight." Tuoba Qing said affirmatively, with a tone that could not be objected to, "That's it, everyone don't have any objections."

After hearing what he said, although everyone was still a little worried, there was really no way to convince the other party.

Once the matter was settled, everyone sat down to rest and waited for the next competition.

"Sister, let me detoxify you." Seeing that nothing was wrong, Canyu slowly squirmed, jumped out lightly, and transformed into a human form.

Xia Han, who had been watching from a distance, felt a little disgusted at first, but when he saw the thousand-year-old silkworm suddenly turned into a person, he was a little surprised.

This phantom beast can transform into a human form, so it must be above the level of a divine beast. What is the origin of that thousand-year-old silkworm?Obviously it is so weak.

"Thank you for your hard work." Looking at the small figure in front of her, Wei Yue smiled, her face turned pale.

Although she had been using her soul power to suppress the toxin on the field before, it seemed a little powerless at this time.

The poison was so powerful that she didn't know when she got hit. The only explanation was that the opponent's palm was poisoned.

Looking at the frail figure in front of him, Canyu's eyes flashed a trace of worry, and what's more, it was distressed.

My sister is really desperate, this poison is so strong, if it is an ordinary person, even with soul power, it will not be able to suppress it for a while, but she has suppressed it for so long, it is enough.

"I'm going to start." Canyu didn't dare to waste time, stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist, stretched out his head, and bit down directly.

Wei Yue only felt a tingling pain on her wrist, but it was only for a while, and soon, a cool feeling slowly spread from her wrist to her limbs, and her whole body became much refreshed.

She had been using her soul power to suppress the toxin before, and she had no other soul power to use to fight. If the sword tooth hadn't left directly at that time, the final victory would have been hard to say.

It is estimated that the other party also looked at her as if she was fine, so he felt jealous and didn't continue, right?
Looking at the master and servant who was healing in front, everyone standing on the other side felt a little curious.

It turns out that the thousand-year-old silkworm is so violent in helping people heal their wounds!
As time passed, the time for the second competition had arrived.

Listening to the bursts of cheers outside, everyone knew that it was time to play.

"Wei Yue, heal your injuries well, and we'll send the young regiment leader out." Seeing the resting figure in the corner, Zi Fu gave her a solemn look before walking outside.

Wei Yue nodded, always feeling that the other party's expression was a little strange.

Soon, Tuobaqing and the others were already standing in front of the barrier, and the cheers of the common people could be heard outside.

"It really is that woman." Looking at the figure in front of the opposite door, Zifu frowned, and suddenly understood.

"It's much easier if it's her." Tuobaqing's expression was slightly solemn, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Boom!" Soon, the voice of entering the stage sounded.

"Young regiment master, I'm sorry." Just when Tuobaqing was about to enter the stage, Bart on the side didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed straight forward.

"Bart." Seeing such a scene, Tuobaqing was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly followed.

"Young regiment leader." Zifu and others who followed behind also quickly realized that they were about to pull Tuobaqing forward.

(End of this chapter)