[Onmyoji] My Peaceful Beijing

The meaning of Tianyu Wuyi's words is simple and clear, that is, Aliu used unscrupulous means to win her, but she didn't think about it, the people at the scene were basically the best people, they saw the situation just now, Aliu was Relying on his own strength to win the game, Tianyu Wuyi's appearance at this moment is not as gentle as a lady's in the past, but like a shrew.

"Lord Qingming, how could he have won me since he was young without spiritual power?" Tianyu Wuyi still didn't give up. She was used to being proud and enjoying everyone's envious and jealous eyes since she was a child. Now she lost to a trash, It hurt her face.

"Wu Yi, you did lose!" Tian Yu Suzaku didn't believe that his useless youngest son had won against his always outstanding daughter, but the facts were in front of him, and any further arguments would only cause their Tian Yu family's reputation to plummet.

"Father, just because you lost doesn't mean I lost, I don't accept it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianyu Wuyi felt a little regretful. Seeing Tianyu Suzaku's expression changed, he suddenly felt that this daughter was not as sensible and outstanding as he imagined.

"Dancing clothes!" He scolded angrily.

Tianyu Wuyi bit her lip to hold back the unwillingness in her heart, she glanced at Aliu on the field, the hatred gaze made Aliu feel uncomfortable, but in the end she returned to her seat.

"Master Boya!" Tianyu Wuyi looked at the handsome man beside her, she let him down, but Yuan Boya remained calm from the beginning to the end, he didn't care whether Tianyu Wuyi would win, but that person would win. It was beyond his expectations.

"Do your best!"

The simple four words made Tianyu Wuyi almost cry, but she is the eldest lady of the Tianyu family, she can't cry in front of so many people, and she doesn't want to be looked down upon by Master Boya.

"The next match is Tianyu Linghuang vs Tianyu Fengyao!"

Now the remaining four people are all members of the Tianyu family except Yuan Boya, Tianyu Linghuang, Tianyu Fengyao and Aliu, Tianyu Suzaku is a little partial to the eldest son in his heart, naturally hope that the final winner is the eldest son, but the younger son's Excellence was also unexpected.

Tianyu Linghuang was a round younger than Tianyu Fengyao in terms of age. The win or loss of this match was obvious. The real strength of a person who could defeat even Tianyu Suzaku with one move must be terrifying.

"I hope Uncle Feng Yao won't be merciful later!" Tianyu Linghuang and Tianyu Wuyi have one thing in common, that is, the same self-confidence and pride. Tianyu Linghuang is different, his talent is already better than Tianyu Wuyi, and there is no opponent in the younger generation who can match him.

Tianyu Fengyao didn't reply, he had a withdrawn personality and didn't have much affection for Tianyu Linghuang. In his eyes, Tianyu Linghuang was just a junior.

Tianyu Linghuang had a lot of dissatisfaction with Tianyu Fengyao in his heart, but he didn't show a bit of it.

Tianyu Fengyao didn't intend to use his Soul-Living Sword from the very beginning. The Soul-Living Sword itself is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon. If it is used to defeat the Tianyu Linghuang, it will inevitably attract criticism from others, and Tianyu Fengyao's original intention I don't want to be the guardian of the Abe family heir.

However, the Tianyu Linghuang took out a portable spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon and the bell owned by Tianyu Wuyi are child-mother spiritual weapons.

Here Tianyu Linghuang's spiritual weapon rang, and the bell in the sleeve pocket of Tianyu Wuyi rang as well. She clenched her fists tightly and let her long nails dig into her flesh.

If Linghuang can win her face, at least some points can be saved.

"Qingming, I think the eldest son of Tianyu's family is pretty good!" Abe Takehide was very satisfied with Tianyu Linghuang. When he stroked his beard and looked at Abe Lianhua beside him, his serious face was replaced by kindness. "Lianhua, what do you think?"

Hearing the sound, Abe Lianhua glanced at Aliu who was sitting in the corner, a strange feeling surged in his heart, and he looked at the beautiful face of Tianyu Linghuang on the field, but he couldn't see anything, "Great-grandfather, Lian Hua obeys my lord father!"

The conversation between the two naturally did not escape Abe Seimei's ears, "The game is not over yet!" Frankly speaking, there will be variables during the game. This day Yu Linghuang may not be the one who laughs last, "My son of Abe Seimei will naturally Pick the best!"

Hearing this, Abe Lianhua was very happy, but there was a trace of sadness between her brows. He couldn't figure out how much his father's words were true or false, maybe they were just for outsiders to hear.

A Liu naturally noticed Abe Lianhua's lonely expression, and she was even more dissatisfied with Abe Seimei in her heart, why was his son who was a treasure and wanted to be coaxed in his heart, but was bullied by this person!

Tianyu Linghuang is best at illusion, while Tianyu Fengyao has been practicing swordsmanship, using the sword as the way.

The sound from the bell formed a barrier that trapped Tianyu Fengyao in the formation, and what people outside saw was quite different from what they saw inside.

Tianyu Linghuang saw the corners of Ziqi's mouth curled up around Tianyu Fengyao. He was already sure of victory. He not only wanted to defeat this person and become a guardian, but also to avenge his father.

Aliu observed carefully, Tianyu Fengyao in the formation has not moved at all, Tianyu Linghuang is very good this day, but Tianyu Fengyao's ability is more than that, could it be that he can't even deal with a junior?

On the contrary, Tianyu Fengyao didn't think too much about the thoughts of everyone outside the arena. People who practice swordsmanship have high sensitivity to the five senses. He can tell the approximate position in the formation without eyes and by hearing with his ears.

Tianyu Linghuang saw that Tianyu Fengyao had been bewitched by the illusion in the formation, so he used a wave of spiritual power to chop towards Tianyu Fengyao, just a little bit where his fingertips were aimed at Tianyu Fengyao's chest. At a distance, Tianyu Fengyao suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp eyes were piercing, Tianyu Linghuang thought something bad but was strangled by Tianyu Fengyao's neck.

Tianyu Wuyi's heart 'thumped' on the sidelines, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

In an instant, the formation was broken.

Tianyu Linghuang didn't understand why he lost so badly, his strong self-esteem was severely hit, but he was different from Tianyu Wuyi, he was more calm.

"Uncle Feng Yao, the Linghuang is willing to bow down!"

Tianyu Suzaku sighed, he himself and a pair of children have already lost, and all his expectations are on his younger son, even if the younger son has not been close since childhood, he is better than Tianyu Fengyao, an outsider!

Aliu didn't expect that his opponent would be Yuan Hiroya. He always had scruples about this man who was as famous as Abe Seimei. He glanced at Abe Lianhua sitting on the high platform. If he lost, he couldn't be his Guardian, only the guardian can approach him openly and take care of him.

The unpredictable expression on his face fell into Yuan Boya's eyes. Yuan Boya came today to frustrate Abe Seimei's spirit, and he didn't want to be Abe Lianhua's guardian.

When it was Aliu's turn to play, Abe Seimei's expression changed obviously, and Abe Lianhua beside him felt that his father was obviously different from the teenagers on the field.

"Brother Qingming, who do you think will win?"

Ito Airi was very upset at first because she lost to Yuan Boya, but after seeing Tian Yu Mai lose to A Liu, she felt a little better. If she wants to lose to the person she hates the most, she might as well lose to someone else.

"Brother Boya!"

Although Abe Seimei said so, he knew that Yuan Boya hadn't practiced any yin and yang arts in these years, and that young man had good aptitude, and with the spiritual power of Yukino, he had a bright future.

"I feel so too!"

Airi Ito breathed a sigh of relief. At first she thought Seimei's brother would not be on Yuan Boya's side, but she was overthinking. One is a close friend of more than 20 years, and the other is just acquainted not long ago.

Aliu understands that he can't beat Yuan Boya, but as far as he knows, although Yuan Boya is the most outstanding "musician" of the Genji family, his musical skills have a fatal weakness. The original is the tune from the instrument, if you close your ears and don't listen to it, Yuan Boya's attack power will be reduced a lot.

Yuan Boya moved the strings, and the light blue light flew towards Aliu. The first attack seemed to have no effect on him, and then came the second one. After a while, Yuan Boya found that his attack seemed to be blocked up.

He took a closer look and found that the boy's ears were stuffed with cotton. He could see his flaws, so he had to look at the boy in front of him with admiration.

Encountering such an opponent made Yuan Boya's heart excited just for fun, but he stepped up his attack but still showed some mercy. As an elder, he can't bully the younger.

Sure enough, this time Aliu didn't block the attack but hit him on the body. Fortunately, Yuan Boya's men were merciful, otherwise half of his life would be lost.

Aliu understands that this can't go on like this, he must find Yuan Boya's flaw as soon as possible or find a way to restrain him, otherwise he can only lose the game, but he doesn't want to lose!Can't lose!

"Why are you so stubborn?" Yuan Boya looked at the young man who fell on the ground, a gleam of pity flashed in his usual teasing eyes.

"it's not finished yet!"

"what?"

Yuan Boya didn't hear Aliu's words clearly for a moment.

"The game is not over yet, I will not admit defeat! Even if I am defeated by you, I will not admit defeat!"

Being defeated means inferior skills, and admitting defeat can be a matter of dignity.

"What a stubborn child!" Yuan Boya twitched the strings with his fingertips, and the tone from the strings came towards Aliu with a 'boom' sound. The texture when in contact with air.

Got it!

Yuan Boya didn't want to embarrass A Liu, so he used the last blow, but when the attack was about to approach A Liu, he was suddenly bounced back.

Aliu spread out his hands, and the palms gathered into two spiritual powers, which gradually transformed into a transparent barrier. This barrier absorbed Yuan Boya's attack and just happened to rebound the attack.

The voice would have an echo, and Aliu took advantage of this. At this moment, half of Yuan Boya's attack would bounce back to himself.

"I said the game isn't over yet!"

A Liu looked at Yuan Boya and said, with a stubbornness in his eyes.

Yuan Boya wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, smiling arrogantly and recklessly.

Tianyu Wuyi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was very distressed, her young master Boya was injured.