From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 223 Lingmi Gambling [Seeking monthly votes!!]

"Yeah, what if our Ke He wins the next game and advances?" Xia Jiajie spoke up and put a hand on Ke He's shoulder.

Zhu Yixuan felt something was wrong when she saw how calmly the two spoke, so she did not agree easily.

She observed carefully and found that the scores of the other two Qi Yins were not high in the morning and there was no way they could compete with Ke He in the first game.

But soon, she discovered that Ke He's calves, as smooth as lotus roots, seemed... to be trembling?

"You're so panicked, yet you still have the audacity to talk nonsense!" Zhu Yixuan felt relieved as he thought he had seen through Ke He's true strengths.

"Ten kilograms of white spirit rice. As long as Ke He can win the next round and advance, I am willing to offer ten kilograms of white spirit rice with both hands..."

Zhu Yixuan frowned: "But if you lose, you have to give me ten kilograms of Bailing rice!"

"Are you serious?" Ke He asked.

"Really?" Zhu Yixuan became more and more disdainful.

Zhu Yixuan clearly noticed that when she said ten kilograms of white spirit rice, even Xia Jiajie's body trembled.

"Okay, Zhu Yixuan, we're making a bet with you!" Xia Jiajie agreed firmly, smiling like a fox, as if she was afraid that Zhu Yixuan would go back on his word.

Ke He's tense expression suddenly relaxed and his legs stopped shaking.

Before Zhu Yixuan noticed anything unusual, the competition on the stage came to an end, and Shao Qiwei defeated Zhao Bo on the opposite side with a crushing victory.

Zhao Bo was also one of the first batch of prospective sword masters to enter the Spirit Awakening stage. At this moment, he was convinced of his defeat, bowed, and left in dejection.

Shao Qiwei performed a beautiful sword flower on the stage, and Instructor Ma nodded with satisfaction.

"The next match will be between Ke He and Xia Jiajie. The competition will be about swordsmanship!"

The instructor spoke solemnly on the stage. The entire venue fell silent and Zhu Yixuan stood up from his seat with a bang.

Ke He and Xia Jiajie went on stage with solemn expressions.

After going on stage, the two men clasped their fists in a formal manner, and then the wooden swords in their hands rotated against each other for a moment.

Zhu Yixuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

From her perspective, she could immediately see that the two people seemed to be testing each other, but their hands were constantly making small movements.

The two of them kept circling and confronting each other. Xia Jiajie's eyes sparkled, and the hand without the sword silently made a figure of eight (two and eight, you two and I eight)
Ke He shook her head imperceptibly, holding her hand in a chopping gesture (50-50, she's betting against me!)

"Ha!" Xia Jiajie snorted softly and performed the opening move of the Wudang Gentleman Sword (Don't go too far, I am paying for my reputation by playing a fake match!)

"It's worthy of being the Wudang Gentleman Sword. It looks majestic and magnanimous. I guess you must have put a lot of hard work in private!" Ke He sighed, and also made a sword gesture of splitting Huashan Mountain, with his left thumb bent down. (40% to 60%, otherwise I will make too little profit. If you don't agree, let's have a real fight!)

The two men charged at each other, and the wooden swords in their hands broke apart as soon as they touched each other.

"What a great man! You are indeed my confidant and good friend. You can actually block my sword!" Xia Jiajie praised him, her words full of mutual respect. (Deal!)
Zhu Yixuan was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She wanted to raise a flag to protest. She had never seen such a blatant match-fixing! !
Instructor Ma also noticed something was wrong on the field and coughed with a frown on his face.

The two guys who were still bragging about their business finally restrained themselves a little, and with a delicate cry, they officially collided the wooden swords in their hands.

"Look at me, Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Eat me and hit the flying dragon in the sky."

"Crows fly"

"Eagle Catches Chicken"

"The magnificent power of heaven, the mysterious power of the nine heavens, lead it with the sword!"

The stage was soon filled with a turbulent atmosphere. The two men had serious expressions on their faces. As they moved from place to place, their moves were as endless as the names of the dishes they were reading.
Ke He quickly stopped reporting moves because he was too ashamed.

Xia Jiajie listed several moves in succession. Seeing that Instructor Ma's face was becoming increasingly darker, she winked at Ke He.

Soon, Xia Jiajie, who had been entangled for a long time, was chopped off the platform by Ke He's sword move without paying attention.

"I, Xia Jiajie, am convinced that I was defeated by this long-lost sword-wielding technique, the Flying Moon Slashing Style!" Xia Jiajie got up from the ground in embarrassment and bowed in admiration to Ke He on the stage.

At this time, Zhu Yixuan's face in the waiting area had turned purple.

Resisting the urge to clean up the mess, Instructor Ma announced the result of the match with a pained look on his face: "Ke He, wins."

It's a fake match so it's a fake match, why the hell did you even put on an act and act so awkwardly and fakely!
"Zinima, refund the money!"

"Damn, are they treating us like fools..."

"That's possible. I feel like I'm watching a cheap slow-motion fight scene with immortal heroes!"

"What the hell, how can there be a shady business in cultivating an immortal?"

Seeing that the public opinion was not right, Ke He stopped showing off on the stage and ran off the stage happily.

Xia Jiajie stopped acting, patted her butt, ran to Zhu Yixuan, whose face was flushed, and spread her hands.
"Okay, okay, you are willing to deliberately lose to Ke He in the Sword Master Positioning Test!"

"Stop pushing me, give me some rice!"

"I won't break my promise. Come to my room tomorrow to find me."

After Zhu Yixiuan finished speaking, she walked away trembling all over.

Ke He also hurried over at this time, with great anticipation on his face: "How is it, is the spiritual rice about to arrive?"

"It's almost time," Xia Jiajie's expression suddenly changed, and she squeezed out a tear in anger, "But she said we played a fake match, so she can only give us five kilograms."

"..."

Ke He turned around and left without looking back, and Xia Jiajie hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, Ke He, you're going too far. I performed so hard, why don't you give me more points?"

"Fuck off!"
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"Bitch, two bitches!"

In the bathroom, Zhu Yixiuan angrily punched the mirror above the sink and broke it, causing the sharp lens to fly everywhere, but her hands were smooth and delicate without a single wound.

Ten kilograms of white spirit rice was an extremely painful expense even for Zhu Yixuan, as it was equivalent to the two months' worth of food that had been prepared for the Sword Master's practice.

"crash"

There was a flushing sound from the restroom, and a lady walked out with a calm expression.

"You are so nervous about such a small matter, how can you achieve great things in the future?"

Washing her hands slowly, the lady scolded in dissatisfaction.

"But..." Zhu Yixuan wanted to argue, but was quickly interrupted by the lady.

"Before you made the bet, you didn't even investigate Ke He's sparring partner before you took the bet. Who can you blame? It's just that you are stupid."

Zhu Yixuan was speechless after being scolded by her mother, so she could only lower her head and sulk.

"Ten kilograms of white spirit rice is nothing to our family, but I want you to remember that I won't always be there to clean up your mess. You know your cousins ​​in the family who are clamoring to become immortals. The competition is fierce. Don't let the old man and me down."

After sighing, the lady took out a Yin plaque carved with eight Buddha statues from her robe and handed it to Zhu Yixuan.

Although there is a sacred Buddha statue engraved on it, the whole wooden sign is eerie and chilling.

"understood"

Zhu Yixuan obviously knew what it was, and after hesitating for a moment, he took the Yin card.

My dear masters, please give me a monthly ticket! I will repay you with 10,000 yuan tomorrow!

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(End of this chapter)