A Beginner's Guide to Magic

In the second round, Chen Qianzhang of the Wulin League tied with Pei Ning of Dongtingtai.

It's just that the level of this game is much more bloody than the previous one.

According to Jianghu Monthly Report, according to the order of the final fainting, this battle should be won by Pei Ningyi, head of Dongtingtai.But because these two people were carried off the arena one after another, both of them fell into a coma. After discussing for a long time, several referees decided that the battle was a draw.

A certain female swordsman was very unconvinced by this ending.She believes that Chen Qianzhang's use of poisoned weapons is really a foul, endangering the life of the most outstanding young martial arts talent of this generation. Only at the price can we appease the anger of the righteous people in the world.

However, a leader of the martial arts alliance believes that the rules of the competition do not expressly stipulate that the use of poison-enhancing hidden weapons is not allowed. Moreover, on the duel arena, there are so many rules that hinder life and death.Besides, Chen Qianzhang has lost a lot of blood and has not yet woken up. If he wants to forcibly remove an arm, he may also arouse the anger of the martial arts allies. He also asks his opponents to adjust their mentality and not to get angry because they have tied two games.

As for what the female swordsman replied later with obscure and easy-to-understand words...Because this newspaper is a healthy and green publication suitable for all ages, publishing some uncivilized terms without authorization will affect the reputation, so I don’t like it. If you describe too much, you can use your imagination to arrange a verbal battle between the two sides.

In the inn, the old god Li Jixiang sat on the ground in front of the bed, counted his fingers, and turned around and said: "He has a hard life, he can live."

Duan Qiqi looked at him for a while, then glanced back at the two doctors who were sitting in front of the desk, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you wake up today?"

Lin Mengjiao stretched out one hand to tie the hanging hair behind her ear, and quickly wrote the list with the other hand. After finally finishing one quickly, she passed it to Lu Yang who was opposite. After all the key medicinal materials were on it, he hurriedly said: "You can make an order." Then he threw the list to Li Qing, who had nothing to do, and asked him to run errands.

Lu Yang was also writing something quickly, took the time to look up at Duan Qiqi who was in a state of anxiety, and said, "It's okay, I can wake up before dinner."

Sure enough, after forcibly pouring a few bowls of blackened bitter soup and medicine into it, and being affected by the remaining smell, the people in the room were almost unable to breathe. Pei Ningyi's fingers twitched slightly, and he opened his eyes weakly not long after.

Li Jixiang raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes. He never expected that this person would wake up so quickly after being so seriously injured and poisoned: "...Damn it, it's a medical miracle."

When Pei Ning saw that he was the only one beside him, he was a little disappointed and asked, "Did you win?"

Seeing that Li Jixiang was hesitant to speak but his expression was complicated, he understood. He sighed a long time, with a sluggish expression, and looked down at his body wrapped in various strange-tasting medicines, feeling a little disgusted.

"It's good if you're still alive." The Taoist saw what he was thinking, and lightly smacked him on the head: "Qiqi is still complaining about you. He quarreled with half of the martial arts league by himself, and still Almost got into a fight with Chen Qiandie on the spot."

Hearing this, Pei Ning immediately glanced away and was exhausted. In an instant, he stood up, his eyes widened, and his thick eyebrows almost stood up: "Oh? She...cough, she did it for me. Argue with them?"

It was hopeless.Li Jixiang sighed, and said: "Yes, she also saw your heroic appearance in the martial arts arena, you are so handsome and unrestrained, after you fainted, she was the one who brought your princess back."

"Ah!" Pei Ningyi exclaimed in surprise, "That didn't stain her clothes, did it?"

"What do you think?" Li Jixiang was very helpless: "You were like a blood gourd at the time, and now the people of the Martial Arts League are still washing the martial arts arena, and it's all the blood of you and that."

Pei Ning drooped her brows and eyes, like a dog that has done something wrong: "Oh, I hope she doesn't blame me."

"Why did she blame you? It's a draw, and you've done your best for it."

Pei Ningyi's eyes became even more aggrieved: "...If I don't win, I lose."

The Taoist priest was completely speechless, he picked up a plate of melon seeds from the table and left, not wanting to talk more to this awkward boy.

When they got to the next door, they saw Lu Yang and the others drawing lots to guess who would play tomorrow, and they became even more speechless.

I saw Li Qing grabbed a ball of paper, opened it, and read: "The uncle who sweeps the floor at the gate of the Wulin League."

Lin Mengjiao grabbed one and opened it to look: "Chen Qianzhang."

Duan Qiqi also took a look: "Chen Gaotang... Hey, this person has been dead for 800 years, right? Who wrote this note? Why didn't Yang Fu be written on it! Nonsense!"

Li Jixiang threw a handful of melon seeds over and smashed a group of people: "Aren't you talking nonsense when you draw lots? Does Chen Qiandie have anyone available under his command? If he doesn't play tomorrow, only the head of the Wuji Sect will be left." And Tao Zhu, if you want to be stable, it must be the head of the Wuji Sect."

The analysis was quite correct, Duan Qiqi nodded, and asked him: "Does the head of the Wuji Sect have any weaknesses, you tell me in advance, I will definitely avenge Xiao Pei tomorrow."

I can understand her feelings, but the Taoist priest can't tell. The head of the Promise Sect is just a trick in the original book. The number of descriptions can't even keep up with Li Qing who appeared in the memory. He doesn't know what weakness he has.

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at him, Li Jixiang had no choice but to clear his throat, and said calmly: "Well... you just need to focus on attacking him tomorrow, as long as you don't have a face, you can definitely win."

On the second day, because it was the last competition, the crowd of onlookers almost overwhelmed the Wulin League, and there was noisiness everywhere, and the number of participants in the gambling game was unprecedentedly large.

Duan Qiqi, who was about to play, was suddenly stopped by Li Jixiang, and told her in her ear: "I don't want to win, but I don't want to lose either. Let's try to draw."

Duan Qiqi drew out his sword, gestured in front of him, and said disdainfully: "For me, a draw is a loss."

Li Jixiang patted her stubborn little head, not knowing what she had secretly confessed, but in the end, she seemed to understand, and strode up to the stage with arrogance, thinking that even if she tried to get a draw, she would knock out eight of the opponent's teeth.

As soon as he entered the stage, he found that the person standing opposite was Tao Zhu of Huaishui Sect.

Both sides were a little stunned.

Tao Zhu looked puzzled, and slightly frowned Liu Yemei, looking at her looks, I felt pity: "Why are you?"

Duan Qiqi hadn't stuck to a fake beard for a long time. She already had a gorgeous face, but now she didn't add much modification, and she was even more out of the world. As soon as she played, she was already overwhelmed before she even fought.

She flicked her bangs and said, "Why can't it be me?"

Tao Zhu stared at her blankly, and after a while, sighed softly: "I thought the dead Taoist priest would come up to fight me to the death, but I didn't expect him to have the guts."

Duan Qiqi said righteously: "Our fight is related to the future outcome of martial arts. I think he should not want to involve his son and daughter's love. Stop talking, let's start the fight."

As soon as she pulled out her sword, she saw Tao Zhu on the opposite side looking for someone on the stand with a sleepy expression, as if he didn't want to fight. She looked at it two or three times, but couldn't find Li Jixiang.

Duan Qiqi only knows that this Miss Tao used to be famous for her love of competing with others. Since she was a child, she has heard from afar that there is a girl in the Huai Shui Sect far away who is more obsessed with martial arts than herself. She is a rare female martial arts idiot who finds people to fight all the time.

It's a pity that the two don't seem to be destined for each other. They had never met her before when the Wulin League fought vigorously with Jianghu Zhengdao.But now that I finally met her, I was excited when I heard the person on the other side say:

"I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat." Tao Zhu raised his hand suddenly, signaling to several referees in the stands.

Duan Qiqi and the crowd outside the fence were stunned.

"why?"

Tao Zhu shook his head, and said, "He's betting, but unfortunately I can't win him. Miss Duan, congratulations."

Duan Qiqi glanced down the stage, but was too hasty to find Li Jixiang who was hiding in the crowd below. Fortunately, he still remembered his mission, so he put back the unsheathed sword and said loudly: "Then I will also Admit defeat, is this a draw?"

The referees in the stands came to their senses and discussed matters with the people on the side. After a complicated discussion, they signaled to the martial arts leader and Lu Yang respectively, saying that this would be considered a tie, and that if the final outcome was to be decided, the Tomorrow there will be another match, this match will not be a surrender nor a tie, and even if one side dies on the field, the winner will be decided.

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers in the audience became even more ebullient, and everyone chattered about it, obviously watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Chen Qiandie sat on the chair, his face was obviously darkened, he never imagined that Lu Yang and the others would rather give up the benefits at their fingertips, and they would definitely force him to play.

When Lu Yang and the others returned to the inn, Li Jixiang took several bank notes from Li Qing and counted them. The total amount exceeded 5000 taels. It's a calculation...why did you just tell me this morning?"

He specially took this opportunity to set up a private gambling game among the people, and made an astonishing amount of money as a result. Li Qing's face was full of joy, even though he was about to hand it over to the head of the family, he was still very happy.

At first glance, he had made a deal with Lu Yang. Because of some old feelings, he had to torture the Taoist's mentality and wallet first, let him feel what it means to be poor and flustered, and then return the money to him.

Lu Yang, the behind-the-scenes mastermind and ultimate beneficiary of the Taoist priests, was very calm: "I think so. No matter what you say, the martial arts leader back then should be old-fashioned. The Chen family has dominated three generations. Now it should be paid back." I’m back. I’ve made a plan, it’s best to draw all three games, let Chen Qiandie use up all the available people, and force him to fight Feng Chan.”

Li Qing took over the conversation: "So I set up a private gamble, and used a sum of money to bribe the referees, asking them to propose a fourth or even fifth game, not only to make a profit, but also to let Lao Feng take it justifiably. Return your honor."

As soon as Pei Ning was lying on the bed, Duan Qiqi and Lin Mengjiao sat beside the bed. After realizing it, they were greatly shocked.

Li Jixiang tried his best to find a flaw: "Then...what if the person playing today is the head of Wuji Sect?"

"He can't get on." Lu Yang waved his hand and said, "He won't be able to get on in the future. I told Lao Feng that he should tie up this man and beat him up, then put him in the woodshed, and give him steamed buns and pickles every day. , It’s a day if you can lock it up for a day, and then release it after the beating is over.”

Li Jixiang rested his forehead with trembling hands, this man has been with Li Qing for a long time, why is his belly getting darker and darker.

"By the way, what did you bet with Miss Tao Zhu?" Duan Qiqi interjected curiously.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

The Taoist priest cleared his throat, without further ado, without hesitation, stood up and ran outside.

There was a room full of question marks left alone.

"It's definitely not suitable for children!" Li Qing added fuel.

Lu Yang thought to himself: All the people in this room are more inappropriate than you.Pressing his hand that was secretly touching his waist, he said, "Let's not get involved with other people's feelings."

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感谢在2021-10-1716:10:20~2021-10-2000:40:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles for the child period;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!