Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 244 Funny Little Pets (2)
"I just found out today that this young master is so unpopular." Mu Yueshuang withdrew her fingers and laughed at herself.

"Little girl is spoiled by me, she is getting more and more mischievous." Shui Xiao shook his head helplessly, explained, and threw Ding Dong on the table: "Don't mess around anymore, go eat some snacks."

Little Dingdang stretched his body, turned his head to take a sneak peek, and found that the master's face was not angry, curled his lips, and attacked the plate of pastries that Feng Liuxing sent unceremoniously.

Mu Yueshuang glanced at it, but said nothing.

The envoys of the various families have awakened from the shock at the beginning, and they are also used to the small accidents that happen in the Three Characters Garden from time to time. He only secretly paid attention to the movement in the corner of the San Jue Yuan.

And it was only in such a short time that the freshmen who had entered the ring had been checked and verified, and 20 people stood face to face in two rows, waiting for orders.

In one corner of the arena, the seats of the ten court judges are lined up, with their backs facing west and east, and on the other side of the ring, the court judges are facing east and west, just with their backs facing each other. Sitting like this also avoids distractions , so that there will be no misjudgment due to looking at the opposite ring during the sentencing period.

The freshmen will start a battle, and the two who faced off in the last ring have not yet decided the winner.

Shui Xiao put aside Ding Dong and focused on the arena, and saw Shui Tao with just one glance.

The students on the arena were facing each other from north to south, diagonally opposite to her corner. Shui Tao was standing on the north side, in the center of the ten groups of people. Today he was wearing a double-breasted red robe, with a jewel-encrusted golden crown on his head. crown, and the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground.

Perhaps because of reaching the Realm of Consciousness of the Heavens, his aura is calm, and it seems that he is a little less flamboyant and restless than Ernian, and a little more calm.

Shibie will look at each other with admiration for three days.

Shui Xiao also has to admit that the current Shui Tao does have the demeanor of a strong man, and also the bearing and momentum of an heir to a family, which is enough to hold back the scene.

Opposite him is a similarly young man with dark clothes and black hair, and his weapon is also a long sword, his aura is no less than that of Shui Tao.

After a few glances, Shui Xiao frowned slightly.

The two people on the stage are both in the realm of knowing the sky, but she can feel that the aura of the An family is more stable, and his source power will be stronger. With the strength of the two, if there is no accident, just relying on real materials and knowledge, Shui Tao It is very difficult to win.

Judging from the situation of the An family, it can be seen that he is likely to be one of the key nurturing members of the An family. If An Ruoxian complied with her request and asked the young man of the An family to back down, it would be really aggrieved.

If she doesn't release the water, her goal will not be achieved, and if Shui Tao wins by illegal means, and the talent is wronged, it will be difficult for Shui Xiao to make a choice.

At this moment, the young man of the An family suddenly turned his head, quickly glanced in the direction of the seat of the aristocratic family, and immediately waited intently.

"Start..." Amid Shui Xiao's entanglement, the court judge finally roared out the long-awaited cry.

After a burst of heavy drums, the heavy instruments paused, only the soothing sound of the qin and flute.

"Please..." The 20 people who were facing each other saluted each other.

In the next second, the figures moved and crossed the road in an instant.

The sound of weapons colliding is endless.

Shui Xiao raised his eyes suddenly, watching the battle situation of Shui Tao's group.

The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, is indomitable.

The intersection of two swords is a battle for kings.

This is also a real contest that combines on-the-spot reaction and strength.

The swordsmanship that Shui Tao and An's young man first used was learned in the academy. The moves are the same, and the advantages they have are also the same. The only thing they rely on is their reaction and analysis. Whoever has the intention will take the initiative.

After some contesting, the two were evenly matched.

"Acceptance!"

After about two cups of tea, one of the ten groups will decide the winner. Amidst the sound of mutual salutes, the winner will stand to the left of the judge, and the loser will retreat to the right.

The nine groups of 18 people who were still fighting each other had momentary delays in their movements.

cunning!

Looking at the rostrum, Shui Xiao cursed secretly.

Jiufang Academy did it on purpose. It was intentional for the two rings to compete together. If the people on one of the rings lost their concentration and were slightly distracted by the people next to them, once the opportunity was seized by the opponent, the only way to lose would be to lose. .

Such an arrangement not only tests the strength of the students, but also focuses on the test of mental strength and determination.

After the 18 people slowed down a bit, the weapon and the figure were entangled again.

"Acceptance!"

After another three cups of tea time, one after another there were groups standing up and down, and the sound of concessions sounded one after another. After another two cups of tea time, there was only one group left.

Shui Tao and An's young man still couldn't tell the difference, all the moves of the two were no longer learned in the academy, and both used their own unique skills.

"Smile, drink tea." Mu Yueshuang noticed that the person in her arms was a little stiff, and casually took the tea from her guard, and handed it to Shui Xiao's red lips.

Shui Xiao was thinking about the matters on the stage, and she drank it all in one gulp with his hand, but she didn't even look at who brought the tea, her eyes were only on Shui Tao's sword.

Shui Tao's swordsmanship has gone up another level.

Surprised, she glanced at the three people on the Shui clan seat, especially at the two ordinary-looking middle-aged men beside Mizuze. Messenger from the side.

And Shui Tao's achievement is naturally due to the abilities of those two people. However, she is a little puzzled that Shui Shi seems to be very low-key this time, and the envoys he sent are only higher than the second level of Heaven Consciousness Realm. It is almost the bottom of the existence among the messengers of various hermit families.

At this moment, Mizusawa looked at his grandson with a look of relief.

The face of the middle-aged man beside him was as sinking as water, without waves or waves, very calm, and the eyes of the two of them had been secretly keeping an eye on the direction of the San Jue Yuan.

Shui Tao's swordsmanship is superb, and the young man of the An family is not bad either. The two see each other's moves, sometimes they can only see patches of cold light, but they can't see the figure clearly.

However, Shui Xiao could see clearly that Shui Tao was going downwind, his body was pierced several times by An's young man's sword, and blood was still oozing from one part of his left arm.

Looking at the youth of the An family, only one sleeve was scratched.

Ding, the swords of the two on the stage collided, and their bodies also collided with a bang.

At this moment, An's young man stepped back suddenly, and the sword in his hand flew out, flying into the sky with a cold light.

"Wow……"

"it is good!"

When the two staggered, the crowd cheered.

Turn defeat into victory.

The most brilliant ever.

Pity!
Shui Xiao secretly sighed.

At that moment, in the eyes of others, it was Young An's sword that was picked up by the water waves, but in fact, Young An himself let go of his hand and used his strength to throw the long sword away, and he retreated on purpose.

(End of this chapter)