Chapter 414 Never Give Up
No one has gone far.
Of course Ruan Wei heard what Yuan Chuiyun said.
The corners of her lips twitched slightly.
Xiao Xuantong also heard it, and he was very confused. "Big devil? What the hell is that?"
Are you talking about his junior sister?
Xiao Xuantong: Ruan Wei looks quite decent today. How could he be a devil? The real devil didn't even show up this time.
Chi Jin: ...Thank you, Senior Brother, for still remembering me.
“…My reputation is at stake.”
Ruan Wei sighed deeply.
Afterwards, she quickly put this trivial matter behind her.
The brother and sister talked as they walked.
Ruan Wei: "Who did Xiaoyuer fight with?"
Xiao Xuantong: "From Fulong Temple, I don't remember who it was, but he wasn't very powerful anyway."
"Those little monks—so why can they use the Golden Bell Cover, but we can't use our own?"
"...That dazzling thing is called the Golden Bell Cover?"
"It sounds nice, right? I picked it."
“It’s plagiarism.”
"No, this can only be considered a secondary creation at best. I just borrowed the name."
"Plagiarism is shameful."
"I already said no!!!"
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The other side.
Wu Yu's dark green robe was soaked from the back upwards.
She was tired, but her expression was still relatively calm, even a little cold.
Chang Huaijin was watching from the audience.
His palms were covered in cold sweat.
Chang Huaijin finished his game early and came to Wu Yu to watch the game as soon as it was over.
Maybe it's a habit, or maybe it's a tacit understanding.
Chang Huaijin had felt a tightness in his chest when he was fighting against Qiu Nongri just now. Now when he arrived at the scene to watch Wu Yu fight, he felt even more stuffy in his heart.
This competition with the direct descendant of Fulong Temple was not easy for Wu Yu.
The opponent can even be said to be very restrained.
Wu Yu's swordsmanship was only mediocre after the devilish training of Ruan Wei and Xiao Xuantong.
It might be OK to deal with ordinary independent cultivators, but it is obviously not enough to deal with the direct descendants of the ten major sects.
Not only his swordsmanship, but his grip strength is also not that great.
Her advantage is that she is a little clever.
But most of the people in Fulong Temple are physical cultivators.
They are physically strong, and their weapons are heavy magical instruments such as sticks, Zen staffs, and meteor hammers.
The direct descendant of Fulong Temple who fought against Wu Yu was more defensive.
then.
No matter how hard Wu Yu chopped and hacked, the direct descendant of Fulong Temple standing opposite her remained motionless.
He was covered in golden light, as tall as an iron tower, and so strong that even three buckets of medicine might not be enough to knock him down.
Wu Yu took a deep breath and had to rush forward with his sword again.
Most of the time, you can't hit the target, and even if you do hit it, you can't hurt it.
This makes people very anxious.
Everyone can see that this is a game of attrition.
Now it depends on whether the protective golden light passed down from the Fulong Temple will run out first, or Wu Yu's spiritual energy will run out first.
If we just compare physical strength, Wu Yu really has no chance of winning.
The competition has reached this point.
It was obvious that Wu Yu's physical strength had dropped so rapidly that she had to suspend her offensive, and the golden protective light of the Fulong Temple opposite her also dimmed slightly.
This is a sign that the end is near.
"Huai Jin."
A call.
Chang Huaijin turned around suddenly, he was very surprised, "Senior Sister! Senior Brother!"
Ruan Wei nodded. Seeing her junior brother, she naturally asked about his condition first. She asked gently, "How is he? Are you hurt?"
There is no need to ask whether you win or lose.
Ruan Wei didn't believe that Chang Huaijin, an orthodox swordsman, could lose to Qiu Nongri.
If you lose.
hehe.
Preparations are ready for a one-month trip to the ancestor’s cave.
Chang Huaijin touched his head and smiled, "Nothing's wrong."
He paused, as if he felt it was inappropriate to say it directly.
But after a moment, Chang Huaijin said very honestly: "Her whip was good, but it was still far inferior to Master's fist. It was easy to dodge. I threw her down and rushed over."
Although Qiu Nongri looked quite angry.
But Chang Huaijin didn't have time to think about it, he was busy coming to Wu Yu to watch the game.
"...Lost again." Ruan Wei murmured.
Why are these two straight male brothers of mine so stupid?
This won’t happen if Chi Jin comes.
Uh...wait.
Although Chi Jin certainly wouldn't embarrass others with his hands.
but--
There is no distinction between genders in his eyes, he probably just kicks!
Forget it then.
Ruan Wei, "When you encounter a female cultivator in the next round, don't throw her into the air, try to throw her to the ground."
She should save the precarious demeanor of the male cultivator from Penglai Immortal Sect.
Xiao Xuantong was puzzled. "But it's easier to maintain balance if you land high."
Chang Huaijin nodded in agreement.
When they used to fly every day, they always wanted to fly higher so that they would have enough time to adjust their bodies during the flight. If they flew too low, they would easily fall.
"Don't worry about it." Ruan Wei said helplessly, "The female cultivators in Tongzhou don't like to throw things high. Just remember not to throw them into the sky."
Xiao Xuantong and Chang Huaijin looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
After Ruan Wei finished imparting his experience, he turned his attention back to the ring.
Chang Huaijin came over and asked worriedly, "Senior Sister, do you think Chang Wuyu can win? I always feel that she is so tired——"
Chang Huaijin didn't distrust his sister.
He just felt that Wu Yu looked too tired and too hard-working.
It's just a game.
The sword cave, obviously all the senior brothers and sisters can enter it, it’s just a sword, they can also take it out.
Chang Huaijin didn't want Wu Yu to fight so hard.
"We can win." Ruan Wei said.
Ruan Wei turned slightly to the side and pointed at Wu Yu who had not given up and was still fighting on the stage.
Ruan Wei's voice was very calm. "As long as she doesn't give up on winning, we, as seniors, should never say anything discouraging."
"Do you understand?"
Chang Huaijin was stunned and couldn't help but look up.
Look up.
He was right facing Wu Yu's sweaty back.
It is a spine without bends and a torso that is straight and upright.
Chang Huaijin suddenly recalled the past, his sister, his only blood relative in the world - Chang Wuyu.
She never gives up.
Always hold on to Yu and never admit defeat.
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