Surprise Hotel

Chapter Forty Four

Seeing Qiu Malan escape, Lu Xing's eyebrows were overjoyed.

His posture of standing on the ring also relaxed.

Other arena competitions have already begun, but his opponent can't reappear.

Lu Xing watched the competition among other players as if watching the excitement. Everyone who wins here may become his opponent in the next round, so he must understand the opponent's strength in advance.

He is contented here, but the people in Wudang on the other side are sad.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother Qiu? If you don't show up, you will lose!"

"It doesn't make sense! He didn't even dare to eat the chicken thighs I gave him at noon. He usually pays special attention to gastrointestinal care. For lunch, he only ate steamed buns, vegetables and soup."

"Could it be that there is a problem with the food in the Tibetan Sword Villa?"

"There must be a problem with the food in the Cangjian Villa!"

On the other side, the people at Hidden Sword Villa couldn’t listen anymore, and they replied loudly, “You have eaten all the food, if there is a real problem, why didn’t you see you in the cottage! We kindly entertain you, but you put the responsibility on us. Push, don't you need to no longer face!"

"Who knows what you are thinking about in the Hidden Sword Villa, only one side of the kendo tournament can win, of course you want to win!" said Wudang's disciple.

"If you feel that our place is not good, please pack your things and get out! We are not entertaining yet!"

The more the two parties quarreled, the more intense it became. Of course, it was Lu Zangfeng and Qingfeng Daochang who were the most frustrated.

Dao Qingfeng took the lead to express his stance, turning around to scold his disciples angrily, "What is the quarrel, how decent it is! This is not to blame the Tibetan sword villa, it is Qiu Ya's own problem! If anyone quarrels again, I will expel him. go with!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wudang disciple was silent.

Dao Master Qingfeng finished reprimanding his disciples, and his smile turned to the martial arts leader Lu Zangfeng, "The disciples are not sensible, and I will take care of them when I go back. Please don't go to your heart."

The corner of Lu Zangfeng's mouth raised slightly, and the martial arts leader's shelf was naturally held high. He gave Qingfeng a long look, pretending to have an indifferent expression, "It's okay."

As he said, he stared at the disciple of the doorman behind him, "The visitor is a guest. How can there be such a reason to treat guests like this? It's expensive!"

"Yes, the disciples know their mistake." The disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa gave their hands one after another.

But at the same time they also saw another deep meaning in Lu Zangfeng's eyes.

That's right, of course, on the surface, harmony is the most important thing, and no one cares how to scold his mother secretly.Don't make a fight in person during the festival, can you just use more brutal tricks in the ring?

We must be respectable and decent... We all want face, but we didn't say that we can't hide knives in laughter.

On the ring, fierce fighting is raging.

Lu Xing's boredom seemed out of place.

Lu Changqing stood outside the ring where he was, carefully counting the time.The incense had burned one-third, and Qiu Ya hadn't appeared yet, Lu Changqing's expression was gloomy and ugly.

"Let this kid win again... he actually picked such a big bargain!" Lu Changqing hated in his heart, and at the same time was forced to knock down the gong on the sidelines.

"Wudang disciple Qiu Ya was absent from the arena competition. A quarter of an hour has passed and is now regarded as abstaining. I declare..." When he said this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Lu Kaidao wins."

The following four words are extremely unhappy and unhappy.

Lu Xing finally waited for the result and waved his hand to the court with joy.

"Look at him. Isn't it just a fluke to win the game? The next competitions are all masters gathered, just wait to see him embarrassed!"

"Look at his stubborn look, I really want to beat him personally!"

"Don't underestimate his strength. The disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa who used Qinglian Sword Song were killed with a single blow. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do."

"That's not luck? Qinglian Sword Song is a must-have move. If the person killed does not die, the mover will definitely die. He is pure luck."

There are different opinions in the crowd, but everyone is unanimous about Lu Xing's win so easily.

Some people feel sorry for Qiu Ya.

Because he was one of the few, he was listed as someone who could compete with Lu Qingchen for the inheritance of the sword god.

Such a leader just abandoned the game because of diarrhea...

What a pity, hateful!

After Lu Xing ended easily, he reaped a wave of hatred.

Xia Nuo comforted him not to have too much psychological pressure, as long as he played steadily, with his strength, there is no problem in entering the finals.

The other arenas ended the competition one after another, and the second round began shortly thereafter.

This round of drawing lots to assign opponents was conducted randomly on the spot, so Lu Xing no longer had the opportunity to prepare.?

Unfortunately, he was assigned another Wudang disciple.

This person is Qiu Ya's younger brother, named Meng Zhai. His swordsmanship is second only to his older brother Qiu Ya, so his strength should not be underestimated.

"You despicable villain, you must have done something behind your back! I see Senior Brother Qiu's state, it is clear that he has been given a laxative!" Meng Zhai's eyes coldly poked Lu Xing's backbone.

However, Lu Xing put on an attitude that it didn't matter to him, and put his hands together, "Does this Daoist have any evidence? Don't spray people with blood!"

Haha, as long as I have a thick skin, what can you do to me?

With a shameless attitude that the world is invincible, Lu Xing abruptly took the subject.

Meng Zhai's face was gloomy and murderous, with a pick of the Qingfeng sword in his hand, he attacked Lu Xing.

He's not talking nonsense, after all, it's not lip service in the martial arts field, but to see whose sword is faster.

Since it was a kendo conference, Lu Xing also asked for a sword from the organizer of this tournament-Tibetan Sword Villa, which was considered a formality.In fact, there is no requirement to use swords in the martial arts competition rules of the Kendo Tournament. The reason why it is named the Kendo Tournament is because it is about the inheritance of the sword god.But I have to say that Tibetan Sword Villa was too careful, and Lu Xing shot and killed the disciple in the door first, so in this matter they made a decision to avenge private revenge and gave him a peach wood sword.

Lu Xing was standing in the field with a peach wood sword in his hand, and when he saw the cold light slashing over, he subconsciously hid the wood sword behind him.

In a head-on confrontation, the wooden sword will definitely be cut off by the iron sword.

Such a broken sword still begged grandpa to tell grandma to come, but it must not be broken.

The spectators in the audience couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this action, and began to sneer with mockery.

Lu Xing relied on his physical flexibility to dodge the attack, found the right time, and slammed Mengzhai on the back of the head with a wooden sword.

With this blow, Lu Xing used 20% of his true energy.

Suddenly, Meng Zhai's figure stagnated, and fell straight on the stage, not moving anymore.

Lu Xing was startled, this result really surprised him.

Under what circumstances, is this guy an actor?

At the same time, everyone under the ring was stunned.

Just like that... is it over?!