mine in my dream

Chapter 172 The Weird Jing Yimen

After talking for a long time, it turned out to be a privilege for other sects.

For a moment, Li Yu felt that Tianjimen was even more pitiful.I am even more pitiful.

Li Yu said to Wang Fugui: "I think this competition is quite formal, especially the hostess, who speaks in a different way."

"Is it regular?" Wang Fugui glanced at Li Yu with a meaningful smile on his face.

Li Yu felt hairy when he saw him: "Are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Fugui chuckled: "It's not regular, how can the game be regular? These are just appetizers, the real cruelty is yet to come, and you will know soon."

"It was the Shenquan Sect just now, and the Shenquan Sect has not entered the association yet, so of course we have to keep a low profile. When it's someone else's turn, they may not be so polite."

"Especially the high-ranking sects. They compete for places and ensure that they don't lose their ranks. Fighting is extremely cruel. You will be able to learn a good lesson today."

Li Yu was silent.

He suddenly remembered that in order to keep his place in Tianji Sect, Yuan Wuquan used the method of killing each other to force the opponent to admit defeat.

It seems that just now, I was really lucky.

Thinking of this, Li Yu didn't want to play anymore.

I'm a good young man in the 21st century, and I don't enjoy my life without enjoying it. What's the point of talking to these people?
Of course, Li Yu's thoughts are just too depressed, and he just complained a few words.

However, before he opened his mouth to complain, Wang Fugui seemed to have guessed it, and suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Li Yu... I am old, and I don't know how many years I can live. The burden of Tianjimen in the future falls on your shoulders."

Li Yu: "..."

He suddenly felt even more pitiful.

It's a pity that this kind of self-harm and narcissism didn't last long, and Li Yu heard the woman shout: "Next game, Jing and Dadao."

Quiet?
When Li Yu heard the name, he suddenly became energetic.

Because before coming here, Wang Fugui once emphasized that there are two main opponents for them, one is Jing Yimen, and the other is Wuchen Mountain.

Jing Yimen has appeared now?

If you can look at their style of play, maybe you will really match up after a while, and you can prescribe the right medicine.

Soon, a short man walked past the stands.

This man is very short, but he has a big knife in his hand.

This knife is a bit like Wang Fugui's knife, but it is bigger and more fierce than Wang Fugui's.

This is probably the big sword door.

After this person stood still holding the knife, another person came to the stands with a humble expression.

When Li Yu saw it, he was taken aback for a moment: Isn't this... isn't this the nun in the meditation nunnery?

A hint of complacency appeared on Wang Fugui's face. He smiled and said, "Did you think that I let you run around and eat enough to fill you up? I had a foreshadowing."

"Jingxin Temple is the residence of Jingyimen. Now that you are familiar with Jingyimen, don't you have more confidence in your heart?"

Li Yu: "I have your uncle's background. When I went there, I dug a well for someone. I was so tired, what kind of background can I have?"

Wang Fugui sighed: "There is no other way. I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't seize it. Who is to blame?"

Li Yu: "..."

At this time, the two people on the stage were already fighting.

The people of Dadaomen danced fiercely with swords, and the sword was full of energy. In the blink of an eye, the nun was shrouded in the shadow of the sword.

Li Yu said: "Jing Yimen, it doesn't seem like much."

Wang Fugui smiled: "Look, Dadaomen was defeated very quickly, in just ten seconds."

Li Yu looked at the arena in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fugui really got what he said, the knife at Dadaomen became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

Afterwards, the person from Dadaomen suddenly threw the knife on the ground, and said with a look of remorse and despair, "I lost."

Li Yu: "..."

He asked Wang Fugui in confusion, "What's going on?"

Wang Fugui said: "In the eyes of us masters, Jing Yimen's tricks are nothing. We can see through them and easily crack them, but in the eyes of you people, it's a bit difficult."

Li Yu: "...A low-level practitioner like us?"

Wang Fugui nodded approvingly: "You have self-knowledge."

Li Yu: "Go away."

Wang Fugui said with emotion: "Students of Tianjimen should respect their master. Li Yu, it's not good for you..."

During Wang Fugui's long-winded emotion, another two groups of people competed in the ring, and they were injured for the first time.

The wounded was slashed to the thigh with a knife, bleeding profusely.

The point is that the wounded man, regardless of his own injuries, actually held up a knife to slash the person opposite him.

The person on the other side didn't hold back either, and kicked him in the chest.

The winner signaled to the audience, while the loser lay on the ground, unable to stand up, and did not know if he was dead.

Li Yu said with emotion: "It's so cruel."

Wang Fugui said quietly: "The world of practitioners is so cruel, what do you think?"

Li Yu was silent.

Wang Fugui patted him on the shoulder: "Be bold, be careful."

Li Yu said, "These two sentences are antonyms, right?"

Wang Fugui said: "Bold when you should be bold, and be careful when you should be careful."

Li Yu: "Isn't this nonsense? The key is when to be careful and when to be bold."

Wang Fugui smiled: "After you practice for a while, you will naturally understand."

At this time, the host began to call Tianjimen's name, which meant that it was time for Li Yu to play again.

Li Yu's heart was pounding, and he listened nervously to the movement below.

Afterwards, he heard someone shout: "Tianji door, let's go to Jing."

Li Yu's mind buzzed suddenly.

When watching the game just now, Li Yu felt that Jing Yimen was a bit evil.

So he quickly grabbed Wang Fugui: "Tell me quickly, how can we win?"

Wang Fugui said: "I know, but I can't tell you that you have to pass this test by yourself. Playing against Jing alone, no matter whether you win or lose, there are many benefits. You must cherish the opportunity."

Li Yu: "...What the hell is this?"

At this time, the host had already started to call Li Yu: "Koi, do you have stage fright?"

Li Yu gritted his teeth and walked down.

The nun of Jingyimen looks very small, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she looks like a baby face like a Vatican.

The little nun gave Li Yu a friendly smile: "Thank you for helping us dig the cellar."

Li Yu didn't speak, he felt that the words were a bit ironic.

The little nun said again: "Monks shouldn't be more fierce than fierce fighters, otherwise, let's stop, how about it?"

Li Yu felt that the little nun was setting him up.

(End of this chapter)