sjar Chapter 101: The Herbalist is Charming (98) Members can add more
Chapter 101: The Herbalist is Charming (98) Members can add more
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"One stick of incense! One more stick!"
"They're so fast!"
"It's been over an hour, and you're still so strong! Your speed isn't slowing down, it's actually increasing! I'm exhausted just watching you!"
"My eyes hurt!"
"This young generation is truly formidable! It's simply against the will of heaven!"
"unbelievable!"
"God is unfair!"
"These two are truly geniuses!"
"Diligence can make up for lack of talent! Don't underestimate yourself!"
Li Li glanced at the people nearby. Standing and watching the martial arts competition for over an hour was truly tiring. She almost wanted to find a place to sit. These martial artists were quite strong, standing straight with enthusiasm in their eyes. She didn't notice any of the tiredness they mentioned.
Li Li smiled slightly, it’s almost time, my husband is going to win!
The next second, Meng Yi's sword was already on Leng Yu's neck.
Leng Yu closed his eyes, hiding the darkness and anger in them. He lost!
"Ah! We win! Richard wins!"
"Richard! Richard! Richard!"
The fight lasted for more than an hour and finally ended when the incense was almost burned out!
"Hahahahahaha, Senior Sword Saint's disciple is truly amazing! What a young talent!"
The Sword Master couldn't even laugh now. He had a premonition that it would be difficult for him to leave here today. He should have disobeyed the leader's orders yesterday and found an excuse to leave the martial arts conference!
"Hahahaha, look everyone, Senior Sword Saint truly has the demeanor of a great general, unperturbed by honor or disgrace. If my apprentice wins, I'll definitely laugh out loud!"
Everyone looked at the Sword Master, and sure enough, he didn't smile, his expression was calm, so they all complimented him.
The fake swordsman appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually flying out of Jinzhou. He swore that if he could survive, he would never participate in any martial arts conference again!
Fake is fake, it can never be true! He was really blinded by greed and volunteered to experience the power of the Sword Master!
The fake swordsman wanted to leave several times, but he couldn't open his mouth because of Meng Chang's half-smile.
This Meng Chang, doesn't he know anything?
Leng Yu and Meng Yi each left the ring to treat their wounds. An hour later, Meng Yi will compete with Murong Feng.
No one expected that their fight would last so long.
Murong Feng felt that it was unfair to compete with his opponent since he was injured, so he went to discuss postponing the fight with Alliance Leader Meng Chang and others, but Meng Yi refused.
Murong Feng: "Brother Richard, you are injured. How about we fight again tomorrow?"
Meng Yi: "No need. Thank you for your kindness, Master Murong, but Richard has no intention of breaking the rules."
Murong Feng: "These rules are made by humans, so they can be changed naturally."
Meng Yi: "No need, Master Murong, seniors, Richard will go down to rest first."
Murong Feng sighed. How could this be possible? The rules themselves were problematic.
Murong Sheng stopped Murong Feng who was about to leave and said, "Feng'er, you should also prepare well. I never thought you could make it to the finals."
Murong Feng said with a faint smile.
Murong Feng: "I was just lucky. Father, I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he left, leaving Murong Sheng somewhat confused. Feng'er seemed a little cold towards him.
Li Li quickly applied medicine to Meng Yi and touched the area around his wound with heartache.
Qingli: "Husband, Leng Yu is so cruel!"
Meng Yi smiled and comforted her.
Meng Yi: "It's okay, they are just minor injuries. Leng Yu's injuries are more serious than mine."
Indeed, Murong Xing was now scolding Richard with tears in her eyes.
Murong Xing: "This Richard is too rude! Isn't a duel supposed to end in a certain point? He's not seeking revenge!"
Leng Yu casually comforted Murong Xing with a few words. They had indeed stopped at a certain point and no one was killed. This injury would heal in half a month, so Leng Yu didn't take it seriously.
Leng Yu didn't expect that he would lose. If he lost and couldn't become the leader of the martial arts world, he would need to overturn his original plan. He originally wanted to use the position of leader to dominate the martial arts world.
With the identity of the leader, there is a natural advantage, and it is only a matter of time before the forces of the martial arts world are eroded.
If Prince Lin were to take the throne, he would be able to control the entire martial arts world. At this point, the imperial court would definitely restrict the development of the martial arts world. Even if the Demon Cult were to reappear, it would be difficult for them to control the world.
Leng Yu believed that if they announced the return of the Demon Cult to the martial arts world at this time, within three months, the so-called famous and upright sects in the martial arts world would surround the Demon Cult!
Do I have to hide in the dark like this? Leng Yu refused to accept it!
He would rather use the martial arts conference to eliminate some of the major forces in the martial arts world first, and then act after careful planning! Such a large-scale gathering is not easy!
As soon as the intermission arrived, people gathered in front and behind the ring again.
They all looked at the two people above.
Murong Feng: "Brother Richard, please teach me."
Meng Yi: "Brother Murong, please teach me."
After the two men saluted, their swords clasped together.
Murong Feng: "Hey, you, why didn't you dodge?"
Murong Feng was really shocked!
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Hehe, I called my grandfather today to ask him about it. He intervened in time, and the cat wasn't injured, just frightened. It took two days for it to return home. I checked the security camera, and the cat quietly returned home at 6:00 a.m., even observing the doghouse. The dog was still asleep, cautiously approaching. So pitiful.