“…”

The female accountant looked speechless. Is this person brain problem?

In the three sword fights, they always said that Lu Qi won in a sensible way, but they bought someone else every time.

Is he deliberately losing money?

etc,

Could it be that you are deliberately spending money and taking the opportunity to throw away bad luck?

Thinking of this, the female accountant shivered.

I am deeply afraid of being plagued by bad luck.

She had heard that some powerful masters had great skills and could use certain secret techniques to transfer fortunes and take advantage of them.

"Why don't you buy Lu Qi?"

The old beggar stood beside him, his dirty face was full of confusion: "Have you suffered enough losses yet?"

"I just don't accept this tone, my analysis should be correct."

The blind Taoist gritted his teeth: "And you also saw the first two battles. He won the lucky game in the first game, and the second game was that Muping was too cowardly. If he continued to fight, Lu Qi might not win!"

"You're just stubborn."

The old beggar shook his head, but many gamblers were like this, and they kept suppressing one person and would not give up until the Yellow River.

The female accountant breathed a sigh of relief while completing the procedures.

True,

This guy is not a master who is so smart that he can make fortunes, or a fool who has no eyesight and is still stupid.

lounge!

Bai Zixia sat on the bench and wiped the sword with a handkerchief, with a bad face!

That Mouping actually abstained from power and never retreated. It was really embarrassing to Taiping Sword Sect. When I go back, I will tell my father to drive this guy out of the sect.

Our Taiping Sword Sect, don’t be soft-hearted.

After Bai Zixia cursed, she tried to adjust her breathing with some rapid speed, but it was useless.

no way,

He has been practicing sword for ten years, and this is the first time he went down the mountain. He is bound to be nervous!

Usually, they either have their father or their mother feeding themselves swords. Bai Zixia knew that they felt sorry for themselves and never gave their full efforts.

"I'm going to see what level I am in kendo today!"

Seeing that the time had come, Bai Xiaozi got up and walked out of the lounge.

Sword Fighting Field.

Lu Anzhi was slightly stunned when he saw his opponent.

This is a young man who has not yet lost his childishness. He looks like he is only thirteen years old at most, as old as Sanqi. He is wearing a brocade dress, a jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a long sword in his hand. He looks very expensive at first glance.

His tender face was full of pride and confidence, like a young tiger eager to try, waiting to hunt his opponent.

“Can you start?”

Bai Zixia looked at the expectation and couldn't wait to take action.

"Sister Jiang Qing, what's going on?"

Lu Anzhi did not draw his sword, but looked at Jiang Qing: "That's it?"

When Bai Zixia heard the word "just this", she was stunned and her lungs were furious.

He looks down on me!

He actually looked down on my youngest son, the supreme leader of the Taiping Sword Sect. My father has become a genius of swordsmanship that has never been seen in a century.

When the fight is over, I will crush you.

"Well!"

Jiang Qing didn't expect that Lu Anzhi would actually dislike his opponent being too weak and didn't know how to speak for a while. However, she also realized that this young man came to the Sword Dojo to fight swords mainly to sharpen the swordsmanship and earn bonuses by the way.

"Change another!"

Lu Anzhi's request.

Even if I was not reborn from the Immortal King, I was still a young swordsman who killed a swordsman like Nangong Putian and made me bully a child. Is this a joke?

There is no glory to win!

"It's outrageous!"

Before Jiang Qing could speak, Bai Baizixia cursed first: "Why do you look down on others?"

"You are still young, and you go home to play with mud. If you don't play house with sword fighting, what should you do if you get hurt?"

Lu Anzhixin said that this guy was obviously a rich young man and had never been beaten by the cruel society.

"My father said I am a kendo genius who has never been seen in a century, so I will definitely not lose!"

Bai Xiaozi blushed and urged: "Come and fight!"

"Young Master Lu, once the sword fighting opponent is confirmed, it cannot be replaced!"

Jiang Qing was helpless.

Even if the deputy director said that the winner or loser in this game doesn’t matter, we can’t do this, right?

In fact, Bai Zixia loved swordsmanship and went down the mountain to play. She did not go to Fufeng Lane or Huajiu, but came to Jiandaoguan to watch the fun. Who knew that Mouping was so delicious that he lost the reputation of Taiping Sword Sect.

Bai Zixia was eager to maintain his reputation in the sect, so she spent five hundred spiritual sand to bribe a female swordsman and arranged for him to appear.

"All right!"

Lu Anzhi shrugged.

"start!"

The referee announced that the sword fighting began.

"My father said to be calm and observe every move of his opponent!"

Bai Zixia was still recalling her father's teachings when she saw that handsome opponent flashing and appearing in front of her.

With his sword stabbed, he seemed to be trapped in the continuous rain of spring. He could not hide or leave, and soon became soaked in his body and mind.

"Hiss, what a great sword move!"

Bai Xiaozi gasped and a hint of fear appeared on his face. Such sword skills are no less than his own unique skills!

"I want to experience it carefully!"

Bai Xiaozi just widened his eyes, but a fist happened to hit him.

Bang!

Bai Zixia's left eye was hit directly, not only was her eyes blurred, but her whole head was confused.

Swish!

He tried hard to cut off a sword, trying to force his opponent to retreat, but the opponent did not go sideways, and then stepped forward and approached in front of him.

Bai Zixia slashed her backhand again, but with a snap, her wrist was grabbed by the boy, and then his right hand blasted towards his left eye.

ah?

Bai Zixia was shocked and hurriedly reached out to block it, but then she was hit by a knee in her stomach. In the pain, he subconsciously bent down, curled up, and bent into a shrimp-shaped shape.

But he bent down a lot, and an uppercut punch hit his chin from bottom to top.

It felt like Bai Zixia took the initiative to bow her head and gave it to Lu Anzhi to hit her.

This attack made his whole body rush into the air, and then Lu Anzhi hit his two fists in combo.

Olaolaola!

Of course, only the first punch hit Bai Zixia, and Lu Anzhi gave up the rest, just to make a situation.

The boxing shadows are heavy, and the murderous aura is rising!

Bai Zixia was so scared that she hurriedly retreated and took a defensive posture.

"Referee, is it over?"

Lu Anzhi closed his fist and bounced the floating soil on his garment.

"Well, this game, Lu Qi won!"

The referee announced.

"Why?"

Bai Zixia was dissatisfied and yelled and argued: "I haven't lost yet."
To be continued...