Before He Yuan could say anything more, Wan Tongtian stood up and said, "Brother He, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. It's not good to make things difficult for a junior, is it?"
I still remember how smug Qiu Chanzi looked when he was praised by these people. Now that the situation has reversed, there's no need to be polite to him. Anyway, after Pei Mianman's victory last time, Qingxu Mansion was on Lihentian's side, so there's no need to give him face.
He Yuan's expression shifted between light and dark. He wasn't actually afraid of Wan Tongtian; after all, this was Wang Wuxie's territory, and he wouldn't stand idly by if anything happened. However…
He glanced at Zu An not far away, but ultimately said nothing more. Instead, he went to check on Qiu Chanzi's injuries with a dark expression.
Last time, Zu'an helped Biluo Palace, but Elder Xu of Luofu Mountain didn't believe in evil, causing the entire sect to lose face. He doesn't want to repeat the same mistake.
Soon, Wang Wuxie announced that Wan Guiyi had won, and the next match would be Lou Wucheng from Baiyujing against Shi Dingtian from Taixuan Cave.
When Wan Guiyi returned to the Biluo Palace camp, all the disciples warmly congratulated him on his victory.
"What's there to be happy about?" Wan Guiyi's face was extremely gloomy.
The others were taken aback. Why did you seem like the one who lost? For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
Wan Guiyi was very unhappy because Wu Xiaofan had won so easily before, defeating his opponent in just two moves.
He himself was left in tatters and rags, and his victory was also humiliating. Compared to Wu Xiaofan, he was worlds apart.
Junior Brother Cai Yu understood his temperament best: "Senior Brother, there's no need to be angry. Qiu Chanzi of Qingxu Prefecture is obviously much stronger than Luo Dongjiang of Luofu Mountain, so he will naturally be more difficult to deal with."
Wan Guiyi snorted: "A true strongman wouldn't make up those excuses. No matter how powerful he is, I should suppress him with a flick of my hand."
Cai Yu: "..."
My senior's boundless confidence is truly beyond words.
At this moment, Lou Wucheng and Shi Dingtian had already stepped onto the arena.
Lou Wucheng, as the successor of the Longevity Sword, is not only exceptionally talented but also exceptionally handsome.
Although Baiyujing has no explicit rules, its disciples are mostly handsome men and beautiful women.
He stood there casually, dressed in white, looking as elegant as a jade tree in the wind.
This caused many female cultivators to scream repeatedly.
"Ah, Senior Brother Lou, my idol!"
Isn't your crush just your senior brother?
"Don't worry about the details, today's heartthrob is Senior Brother Lou!"
...
Unlike Wan Guiyi, Lou Wucheng nodded amiably to the disciples around him, his demeanor elegant and impeccable.
He glanced at his Uncle-Master Yan Xuehen, feeling a pang of regret that Junior Sister Chu Yan hadn't come to the stage; otherwise, he could have given her a good chance to shine today.
Unlike the dashing and handsome Lou Wucheng, Shi Dingtian looked around after going up on the stage, his expression somewhat restrained, as if he were a country bumpkin visiting the city.
However, after the previous Qiu Chanzi incident, no one dared to underestimate him, in case he was another one who was pretending to be weak while actually being strong.
Lou Wucheng smiled and cupped his hands in greeting to Shi Dingtian: "Hello, Senior Brother Shi!" "Hello, hello," Shi Dingtian hurriedly returned the greeting.
Lou Wucheng did not rush to attack, intending to test the enemy's strength first.
After the Qiu Chanzi incident, everyone understands that the skills and techniques of these chief disciples in the group stage are not worth referencing. They have basically hidden their true strength—except for that good-for-nothing who lost even after using all his trump cards. I don't know where he got the nerve to compete with me for Junior Sister Chu.
Lou Wucheng slowly held the sword horizontally in front of him: "This sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs seven pounds and thirteen ounces. It is my best friend. I am always happy when I am with it."
He took the initiative to introduce his weapon, but it didn't really matter whether he did or not, since everyone knew that his special skill was the Longevity Sword, and his weapon was naturally a sword.
He wanted to take this opportunity to find out the other party's strength and weakness. After all, Shi Dingtian was not well-known. It was only when he came to Zishan that he learned that Shi Dingtian was the chief disciple of Taixuan Cave. In the previous group stage, the other party did not use weapons.
Shi Dingtian was taken aback, clearly not understanding why there had to be such an opening line on the stage, so he instinctively replied, "My best friend is Erhei."
Now it was Lou Wucheng's turn to be dumbfounded. He had been waiting for him to continue the explanation, but there was nothing more to say. Helpless, he could only ask, "What kind of weapon is Erhei?"
Erhei, is he wielding weapons with both hands? We need to be careful of his other hand later.
“Erhei is not a weapon, it’s a dog,” Shi Dingtian replied seriously.
Lou Wucheng: "???"
Seemingly worried that he might not understand, Shi Dingtian continued to explain: "Didn't you just introduce your best friend? Erhei is also my best friend. I am very happy when he is with me. It's a pity that the cave master refused to let me bring him along this time."
"However, I met a lot of people during this trip to Zishan, such as those from the group stage, and you today. With you all by my side, I'm not lonely anymore. And there's one thing you guys are better than Erhei: it can only bark, but you guys can talk."
"Pfft~" The disciples below the stage could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
Of course, the disciples who had played against him in the group stage didn't look happy. They never expected that they would be compared to a dog.
Even the sect leaders, including Wang Wuxie, looked at the Wooden Cave Master of Taixuan Cave with extremely strange expressions.
The old master of the wooden cave blushed red. The reason they didn't let Shi Dingtian bring the dog was because they were afraid of losing face, but they never expected that they would still lose face.
This Lou Wucheng is something else. If you're going to have a contest, then have a contest. Why are you saying all this?
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