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Teacher Wan !
“
!”
Uncle-Master Wan !
“
!”
Mister Wan !
“
!”
The audience was exclaimed, and the emperor Chanyu Jing sneered aloud: "A good old fox."
台下此起彼伏的惊呼,皇帝
却嗤笑一声道:“好一个老狐狸。”
As a result, it is not particularly ugly to lose.
这么一来,居然输得还不是特别难看。
Wan Chuanzhou floated on the ground and screamed on the stage: "Third Young Master Shen is really a sword technique. The old man is old and his physical strength is not enough. Unfortunately, he can no longer fight for 300 rounds, even if I lose!"
飘然落地,朗声对台上道:“
果然
高绝,老夫年纪大了,体力不支,遗憾不能再酣畅大战三百回合,就算是我输了!”
"No!"
“不可!”
"How can I admit defeat?"
“怎么能这么认输!”
Old Mister Wan has an old wound, and Shen Zhenyi doesnt know how to be polite, hehe…
“
有旧伤在身,这
也不知礼让,唉……”
This group of friends and family sighed and sighed for Wan Chuanzhou. They only think that Wan Chuanzhou’s sword technique is still above Shen Zhenyi, only because of the old wounds, they have to admit defeat.
这一群亲朋好友们捶胸顿足,为
惋惜。他们只认为
的
还在
之上,只是因为旧伤发作,才不得不认输。
Seeing that he was squatting under the ribs and concealing the pain, people thought that he had been seriously injured in the past and sent sympathy.
看他捂着肋下,掩饰痛楚的模样,人们都想到他当年就曾受过重伤,纷纷寄以同情。
Chu Huoluo listened straight to the white eye, this old hurt, but also the Master can not afford to lose? That Nine Zen Heavenly Fight Arena is no match, as long as the number of people who are older is older, whoever has a more serious injury, who will not be the first?
听得直翻白眼,这老了伤了难道还要师父认输不成?那这
擂台也不用比了,只要数一数谁的年龄更大,谁以前的伤势更重,就让谁第一不就结了?
What’s more… Master must have been merciless.
何况……师父肯定早就手下留情了。
Otherwise, this kind of bad foggy, two or three times should be laid down, how can there be a chance to spend the time on the top of the box?
不然这种糟老头子,两三下就该被打下擂台,哪有机会在上面花拳绣腿张扬那么久?
Regardless of how people around you talk about it, in the end, this platform has won the game.
不管周围人如何议论,总之这一场擂台分出了胜负。
Unexpectedly, one of the world’s Eight Sects, Falling Plum Sect Elder Wan Chuanzhou, did not win. The winner was Abandoned Sword Manor Shen Zhenyi.
出乎众人意料的,天下
之一
并未获胜,获胜的是名不见经传的
。
Some people who are concerned about the downfall, but did not watch the crowds of this game, etc., also felt strange, and later inquired that it was because of the old wounds of Wan Chuanzhou, which was suddenly realized.
有些关注擂台,但没有观看这一场的闲杂人等,也都觉得奇怪,后来打听下来说是因为
旧伤发作认输,这才恍然大悟。
– So Shen Zhenyi, although the cold has become a dark horse, his odds have not increased, but slightly reduced.
——于是
尽管爆冷成为黑马,他的赔率并未提高,反而是略略降低了些。
When Shen Zhenyi got off the Golden Stage, I didn’t know where to come from Dreamless Monk. He opened his eyes with a smile: "Third Young Master Shen is really a great talent. I thought this game won Wan Chuanzhou. In any case, the odds will rise slightly. Even if I smear you is useless. I didn’t expect Third Young. Master did not teach himself, but he knew how to fight against the fake platform and gave Wan Chuanzhou a face, which gave us the opportunity to make money."
等
下了
,不知从哪里来的
就上来恭喜。他眉开眼笑道:“
真是大才,我原本以为这一场胜了
,无论如何赔率会有小小上涨,就算我给你抹黑也是无用。没想到
无师自通,居然懂得打假擂台,给了
面子,也就给了咱们赚钱的机会。”
As a result, the total return should be higher than previously estimated.
如此一来,总计收益应该比之前预估得还高些。
Shen Zhenyi smiles.
微笑不语。
He is not deliberate, but other people will be human, he will give people a little face, why not?
他也不是刻意为之,只不过别人会做人,他就会给人留一点面子,何乐而不为?
Chu Huoluo blinked, "Monk, you only came out at this time, then you talk about how much money my Master earned?"
一瞪眼,“和尚,你这时候才出来,那你且说说,我家师父赚了多少钱?”
Dreamless Monk smiled and screamed for a while, tsk tsk said: "This time it is really profitable, Third Young Master Shen bet reddred thousand two purple gold, light this field, won 140,000, now you have already There are twenty-four thousand dollars in capital."
笑嘻嘻的噼里啪啦一阵计算,啧啧道:“这次可真是赚翻了,
下注十万两
,光这一场,就赢了十四万,如今您手里已经有二十四万的本钱了。”
"so much?"
“这么多?”
Chu Huoluo, but casually asked, did not expect to really win so much money.
不过随口一问,没想到还真赢了这么多钱。
"More will be in the future!"
“以后还会更多!”
Dreamless Monk laughed heartily, said to Shen Zhenyi: "I would like to call Third Young Master Shen in the future. I don’t have to go all out, just a little bit of mercy."
哈哈大笑,对
道:“以后还要拜托
,不必全力以赴,只稍微手下留情些就好。”
He blinked and said, "Like today, it is the best."
他挤眉弄眼,“像今日这般,就是最好。”
Shen Zhenyi is not okay.
不置可否。
He doesn’t care about the money, what should he do?
他不在意这些金钱,该怎样还是怎样。
On the first day, Nine Zen Heavenly Fight Arena was finished, and there was not much unpopularity. Most of the winners have already won. Some people have noticed that the old master of Wan Chuanzhou lost to a newcomer, but it did not cause anything. Waves.
第一日
擂台完毕,并没有什么太大的冷门,该胜的绝大部分都已经胜了——有人注意到
这种老牌高手输给了一个新人,但也没引起什么波澜。
In the deep palace, Princess Yan was in a daze with the information of Shen Zhenyi.
深宫之中,
却拿着
的资料发呆。
"More than a decade ago, this person had just come from Nine Nether Land, and at most it was the cultivation base of the True Person Boundary First Layer. Now it has risen to at least the True Person Boundary Eighth Layer. This progress… Its shocking.
“十多年前,此人刚刚从
之地斩月飞仙而来,当时顶多是
境
的
,如今居然一举升到了至少
境
,这进度……真是骇人听闻。”
The promotion of realm needs to be understood.
境界的提升,需要领悟。
The accumulation of True Qi takes time.
的积累,需要时间。
Many people may be able to make progress in a hundred years of hard work. This person has improved seven times in a dozen years. Not to mention the speed of this True Qi accumulation, this is the threshold for understanding the bottleneck of Martial Dao. How did he live?
许多人百年苦修,未必能进步一重,这人十几年就提升了七重之多,不说这
积累速度,便是这领悟
瓶颈的门槛,他到底是怎么过的?
Princess Yan, with countless heavenly material earthly treasures, countless teachers and teachers, coupled with extraordinary talents, has been able to break through to True Person Boundary Eighth Layer for decades. Shen Zhenyi’s strength is still hidden above her!
凭着无数
,无数名师教诲,再加上过人的天资,数十年来才得以突破到
境
——
的实力,居然隐然还在她之上!
At least Princess Yan and Wan Chuanzhou are just a little better, and it’s impossible to be as good as Shen Zhenyi.
至少
与
动手,也不过是略胜一筹,不可能像
这般游刃有余。
"What the hell is this?"
“这到底是什么人?”
She slowly put down the information, thoughtfully, "Is it true that people of the moon have such a talent?"
她缓缓放下资料,若有所思,“难道说,斩月之人,都有这般的天资么?”
Feiyue Feixian is not an easy task. It must be determined with great perseverance. If such a person is placed anywhere, as long as he gives enough time and space, he will be the hero of one party.
斩月飞仙,原本就并非易事,非得有大毅力大决心方可,这种人放在任何地方,只要给足够的时间和空间,都会是一方之雄。
Shen Zhenyi comes from a month. If you have been in the past 100 years, there are still many people who will be optimistic about his future.
斩月而来,如果过个百年,应该还是有不少人会看好他的未来。
But… its too fast now!
但是……现在未免太快了!
"Tomb Master!"
“墓师父!”
Princess Yan gently clap his hands, a black-clothed person emerges from the darkness, kneeling on one knee.
轻轻拍手,一个黑衣人从黑暗中隐现,单膝跪地。
"I suddenly remembered that you are also a person coming from a month. How is your evaluation of Shen Zhenyi?"
“我忽然想起来,你也是斩月而来之人,对这
的评价如何?”
The black-clothed person looked like a paper, indifferent, and for a long time, he replied: "However, if you are a lucky one, how can you compare it with the princess?
那黑衣人面色如纸,冷漠之极,沉吟了良久,才回答道:“不过是侥幸之辈,怎能与公主相比?跳梁小丑耳!”
The Mister Mu, named Mu Shou, also came from Nine Nether Land. Because of the inextricable connection with the Imperial Family, he chose to invest in the Great Moon Dynasty and become the personal bodyguard of the Imperial Family.
这位
,名叫
,也是从
之地斩月而来,因为与皇族有千丝万缕的联系,便选择投效
,成为皇族的贴身侍卫。
For centuries, he has mastered swordsmanship and is now a master of the True Person Boundary Eighth Layer.
百年来,他精修剑术,如今也是
境
的高手。
Chanyu Jing only loved her daughter and gave Mu Shou to Princess Yan to protect her safety.
独宠爱女,才将
赐给
,保护她的安全。
Mu Shou cultivation For many years, there are achievements today, and naturally it is a feeling of uncomfortable feeling for Shen Zhenyi.
修行多年,方有今日成就,自然对一蹴而就的
有种不爽的感觉。
"it is good!"
“好!”
Princess Yan is overjoyed. "So, how can you help me try his quality?"
大喜,“这么说来,你就帮我去试试他的成色如何?”
Its dark, its three.
天色断黑,正三更。
The black wind is high, it is a night of murder.
月黑风高,真是杀人之夜。
"Yes!"
“是!”
Mu Shou did not ask why, nodded and promised that his body was just twisted and disappeared into the darkness.
也不问缘由,点头答应,身子只是一扭,便消失在黑暗中。
"Humph!"
“哼!”
Princess Yan dropped the information of Shen Zhenyi, the teenager on the clothes whiter than snow, how to see how not pleasing to the eye.
丢下了
的资料,资料上
的少年,怎么看怎么不顺眼。
"Let me see today, can you catch a sword from Mister Mu? If you die, it means that the father has looked away, and this can’t blame me!"
“今日就让我看看,你到底能不能接得住
的一剑,要是死了,就说明父皇看走了眼,这可也不能怪我!”
In the darkness, the red face is like blood, the light and shadow are illusory, and there is a bit of terrifying.
黑暗之中,红颜如血,光影交幻,竟有几分恐怖。
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