Empress, she is the darling of the Emperor's hand

Chapter 1695: Martial Arts Tournament 15
This man could tell at a glance that the man in silver clothes had hidden strength.

The man had always wanted to find a real master as his opponent, and the man was wearing a silver black temple disciple uniform. Although he deliberately kept a low profile, the man could still immediately feel that his opponent was coming.

So the man specially picked Chu Tiankuo to come on stage and called Chu Tiankuo's name, hoping to fight him.

The man stood tall on the competition stage, and immediately everyone's attention was focused on Chu Tiankuo.

Incidentally, this included Shi Yunxin, who was closely interlocked with him.

Shi Yunxin stood there, and her first reaction was to think that fortunately they had completely changed their appearance, and had two identities compared to their original appearance.

Having become the focus of the audience, Shi Yunxin calmed down, and the man next to him didn't change his expression at all.

Everyone looked over, and there was a slight exclamation for the first time. First of all, the clothes of the two people showed their identities. They were from Mo Se Palace!Secondly, the two of them were holding hands and young, looking like a couple...

Don't tell me, Shi Yunxin doesn't even know why people in the world are so... concerned about lovers "traveling together in the world"?envious?Or is this very cute?

Could it be because there are very few people in pairs in the arena?

In the martial arts tournament, you can say who you want to compete with.

But it's just that one person can express his or her wishes, but it's not a challenge. The other person can also follow his own wishes and doesn't necessarily have to agree.

When everyone noticed, Chu Tiankuo raised his eyes slightly, and when he met the man's gaze, he did not appear scornful or had any other emotions. He said calmly: "No competition, I'm only here to watch the competition this time, not to go on stage."

The man had a slightly excited expression on his face. He originally thought that if he spoke in public like this, the person chosen would definitely feel like, "Someone called me by name to show that I am very capable." So he immediately competed with him. I'm looking forward to competing with this man who has a lot of hidden skills.

Who knew that when so many people were paying attention, this man would still refuse to be in the limelight?
The man was a little reluctant to chase after him and said: "It's not a big fight, it's just a competition, or I can show you how powerful I am."

This man really wanted to fight Chu Tiankuo. He had already lowered his stance and said he was asking for advice. He only hoped that he could match this man's skills! !

Everyone's eyes were still focused in surprise. Chu Tiankuo said calmly: "Your Excellency is very kind to you, but I really don't want to take action. I'm sorry."

People in the world of martial arts are bold and forthright in their actions, as long as they speak their mind.

No one would blame Chu Tiankuo for not fighting. Everyone originally thought that there would be a wonderful competition, but they couldn't help but look disappointed.

The man on the stage frowned tightly. He was very disappointed, but he could only regret it. The man rejected him twice. His mood today was destined not to be as he wished.

There was a person from the Jianghu below who loudly said: "If this brother doesn't fight, then you can find another disciple of Mo Se Palace!"

The man's expression on the stage moved slightly. There were not many but many disciples of the Black Hall in silver clothes scattered among the crowd. He turned his head seriously and looked for another person to ask.

Fortunately, the man didn't refuse, nor did he show any excitement or nervousness. He flew onto the stage without any emotion and competed with the man.

Shi Yunxin retracted his gaze and clicked his tongue, feeling in his heart that the people in Mose Palace and Chu Tiankuo really had the same style, either arrogant or cold, or just indifferent...

(End of this chapter)