Chapter 37 Wuya Palace 15

  At this time, some people on the stage have begun to compete. Each school has its own unique knowledge. Some people use swords and some use swords. The sound of sword collision is particularly harsh and inexplicably blood boiling.

  The people who compete on the stage will compete with each other one by one. Now the people who compete on the stage should be the sects who have a better relationship with each other.

  Then the next game began.

  Meng Li stared at the contestants on the stage intently, Ran Pingliang also seemed to ask intimately:

   "Moussi, are you afraid of it?"

   "Not afraid." Meng Li said two words indifferently.

  Born in a world that respects the strong, Meng Li has seen many **** killings.

  Ran Pingliang nodded, cast his eyes in one direction, and said to Meng Li:

   "Look over there."

  Meng Li followed Ran Pingliang’s eyes and saw a group of people in Tsing Yi uniforms sitting together.

   Sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament and a blue shirt. He looks a bit like a fairy and spirit. At this moment, he looks at the stage calmly and whispers with people around him from time to time.

  Meng Li guessed, that should be the master of the genius doctor Valley Valley.

   "That's the people from Shenyi Valley. After the big match is over, I will take you to them and let them treat you." Ran Pingliang said.

  Meng Li just said indifferently, "Thank you."

   "No, you and I are a husband and wife, you don't need to be so polite." Ran Pingliang's voice is not too big or small, but Meng Li just can hear it clearly.

  I heard Ran Pingliang explain again:

  "The people from Shenyi Valley only arrived two days ago. After they arrived, they went to diagnose and treat the stubborn disease for the head of Lingzhuang, so it was inconvenient for me to go and ask."

   "After the big match is over, they should be busy too. We are going to see a doctor."

   "Don't worry, I have a little friendship with Shenyi Valley, they will definitely give me this thin face."

Ran Pingliang promised.

  Even Ran Pingliang didn’t feel it. He would talk to Meng Li with an unconsciously flattering effect.

  Because Meng Li was so indifferent to him, it made him unconsciously want to please Meng Li.

  But if Meng Li becomes a good wife again and shows her affection for him, he will be happy for a while, but after that, he will definitely become very cold.

  In general, it's cheap.

  Meng Li gave an indifferent expression on her face, but she was a little worried inside. When she first came to this world, this body was weak, depressed, poor complexion, and sickly.

  But after she came, she didn't have any problems or depression, and she didn't have those symptoms at all.

  I also took so many Chinese medicines and tonics.

  I exercised for such a long time, and my body is strong.

  Pretending to be sick is mainly to escape Ran Pingliang and propose to stay in her room.

  Bad health is her eternal excuse.

  I'm afraid that the people in Shenyi Valley will know that she is pretending to be sick as soon as she sees it.

  Or else practice the exercises she had practiced before she was alive, self-harm, and vomiting blood for a few days, so that she can definitely be diagnosed with illness.

  Depressed!

After   , there were a few more games. Some people started with no mercy. Naturally, some people were seriously injured and carried down.

  Everyone prides themselves on being upright, and if it is not for a big hatred and hostile relationship, they are unwilling to directly kill their opponents on stage, giving them a reputation for cruel and bloodthirsty.

  It’s just that some gave the opponent a sigh of relief and were lifted down, but the ability to be rescued is not great.

  Even if it can be rescued, it is easy to leave a stubborn illness, and it is almost impossible to cultivate in the future.

  When it was Wuyadian's turn, Ran Pingliang first sent a few disciples to the competition, and several disciples were also up for it, winning the opponent very beautifully, making Ran Pingliang very happy.

  The faces of the disciples are also filled with joyful smiles, which is a proof of their own strength.

  The afternoon is the discussion between the heads. This is the highlight, because the strength of a head is the strength of a sect.

  Meng Li looked at the leader of the martial arts. The old **** was sitting in the audience, stroking his beard with his hand from time to time. He seemed very confident that no one could beat him this time.

  The heads are very strong internally, so the contest between them is even more exciting.

  The atmosphere at the scene was not as relaxed as it was in the morning, and everyone was very nervous staring at the competition on stage.

  Some people were happy and some were worried. After a few rounds, it was Ran Pingliang's turn.

  Ran Pingliang patted Meng Li’s overlapping hands, and said to Meng Li:

  "You have come to the stage to compete for your husband. Don't worry, you can see that your husband has won the opponent, and it will brighten the face of Wuyadian and you."

  Meng Li nodded and glanced at Ran Pingliang. It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to fix him this time.

  Ran Pingliang looked at Meng Li and nodded, so he stood up and took the light work to the stage.

   Anyway, Meng Li feels very pretentious to 13.

  Why can’t you go up well?

  Ran Pingliang’s opponent is a real opponent. Because there has always been a festival, the two of them started very hard and did not show mercy at all, and they had the stance of beheading each other here.

  The disciples of the Wuya Temple sitting next to Meng Li couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for the master, staring tightly at the competition stage.

  Meng Li is not worried at all.

  If Ran Pingliang was beaten to death on it, she wouldn’t want to be the owner of Wuyadian.

  Just slip away.

  If Ran Pingliang beats someone to death, Ran Pingliang will not be much better. The big deal is that she will follow him back to Wuyadian for a while, and personally solve him.

  Meng Li hoped that Ran Pingliang was shot to death.

  She will save trouble.

  The battle between the two on stage lasted for a long time. Both sides were injured. You slapped me and I cut you. Both of them were a little embarrassed.

   is getting more and more fierce as you fight, no one wants to stop here, fought for countless rounds, still regardless of the outcome.

  In the end, Ran Pingliang exerted force and beat his opponent to the ground, unable to get up, but Ran Pingliang refused to stop, pointing his sword at the opponent, and wanted to kill him.

  Meng Li silently licked his lips, Ran Pingliang now exhausted most of his internal energy, and basically couldn't gather internal energy.

At this moment, Ran Pingliang’s sword on the stage had quickly reached the opponent’s chest, and Meng Li couldn’t help but squinted his eyes. In a moment, the opponent’s disciple flew to the rescue, and several voices shouted: Wait a minute. , Trying to stop Ran Pingliang.

  But Ran Pingliang turned a deaf ear, and directly accelerated the speed and pierced the sword into the opponent's heart. The blood rushed out, and the eyes of the people on the ground were protruding, full of unwillingness to hate, and they were already out of breath.

  The scene on the stage was in chaos for a while, and the disciple of the other sect saw that the leader had been killed, and rushed to fight with Ran Pingliang.

   "Stop it all."

  The person who made the noise was the leader of the martial arts, everyone stopped and looked at the leader of the martial arts.

  Wulin leader said to Ran Pingliang in a deep voice:

   "Hall Master Wuya, please forgive others and forgive others."

  (End of this chapter)

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