Chapter 553: The "hard" battle

In an instant, Chen Feng laughed at the number one figure in Tianmufeng, and almost fainted: "I have explained it to you clearly. These pills are not worthy of your identity. You... you still grit your teeth. I thought you had to take out ten taels of gold. As a result... Oh, forget it, just... just pretend I don't know you."

However, those pills were not something that he could do, so he looked up. But Qiu Weicheng, who had just come over to talk to Zhang Xiaohua, was also looking around like other disciples of the Grassland tribe. I didn't know anything, so don't bother me.

Chen Feng laughed and shouted, "Junior Brother Qiu, Junior Brother Qiu?"

Qiu Weicheng woke up like a dream, looked helpless, and turned around and asked, "What's the matter with the boss Chen?"

"Junior Brother Qiu, don't pretend to be garlic. Go. In your name, according to the little brother's wishes, you will throw two lottery tickets of the 'blood-enhancing pill' and bet on the little brother's victory."

"Di Chen, this is not suitable. No matter how you say it, it is your right-hand man. Taking such a bet will not only make me lose my face, but also make me lose my face!"

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I don't care. I'll leave this to you, you can do it."

Then he pointed at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Our brothers from the Cao tribe sacrificed their lives and shed blood for us in front. We can't let him have any worries. You must do this."

"Did you think so? Little brother."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled "hehe" and bowed to Qiu Weicheng: "Please trouble Senior Brother Qiu, I'm not afraid to mess around, hehe."

Qiu Weicheng looked helpless and was about to greet the disciple who was betting, but his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked towards the crowd. But no, Bai Huan, who was excited, was sitting there, holding something in his hand, looking like he was about to bet.

Seeing Qiu Weicheng passing, Bai Huan quickly stood up and greeted Bai Huan. Qiu Weicheng bit his ear and said to Bai Huan. Bai Huan looked unhappy and also grabbed Qiu Weicheng, pointing to the pill in his hand, and then pointing to the pill, with a little ashamed. At this moment, Qiu Weicheng looked righteous and pointed at Bai Huan's nose with his fingers, and scolded him, as if he was disappointed. Bai Huan was even more ashamed and had to reach out. Seeing Bai Huan reaching out, Qiu Weicheng was obviously stunned. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua who was preparing in the distance. After thinking for a while, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, handed them to Bai Huan, and then turned around and quickly returned to Chen Fengxiao's side.

Chen Fengxiao saw Qiu Weicheng coming back and pretended not to see him. Zhang Xiaohua was curious and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bai doesn't seem to be happy either. Does he also care about his face?"

Qiu Weicheng secretly complained: "You all know that your face is not easy, why do you ask us to make such a huge bet for you?"

However, he still had a gentle smile and said, "Junior Brother Ren Moduo thinks, Junior Brother Bai doesn't care about any face, it's just..."

Look at Zhang Xiaohua coughing twice and said, "But he bets on the Dan tribe Qi Yuntian, and the bet stipulates that one person cannot bet both parties at the same time, so he probably wants others to bet one more for him."

Zhang Xiaohua was very puzzled: "Senior Brother Qiu, I heard that I have something unknown now. Since everyone bets Qi Yuntian of the Dan tribe and no one bets me, how could they gain? Isn't this bet in vain?"

"Well, although their bet is a sure win, it's important to participate. It's good to win once. Moreover, in our gambling rules, in order to encourage betting, we will record the number of times we win. If there are too many times, there will be certain preferential treatment. There are many specific details, so my brothers will naturally only know in the future."

"So that's it. No wonder Senior Brother Qiu didn't bet me a bet." Zhang Xiaohua murmured in thought.

After hearing this, Qiu Weicheng immediately blushed. Zhang Xiaohua seemed to think that it was wrong and quickly apologized: "Senior Brother Qiu, think about it. If you bet me alone, you will lose. I feel strange. I just said it casually and had no intention of blame. If Senior Brother comes on stage next time, I will not bet you."

"Dimmense~" Qiu Weicheng's face turned redder and he said to himself: "I didn't have a chance to play. Didn't you say this in vain? Besides, before I even played, you curse me to lose. Did you do it??"

But he said, "Long live understanding, long live understanding."

At this time, the old worshipper Lei shouted in the distance: "The auspicious time has arrived, new... cough cough, the Cao tribe Ren Xiaoyao, the Dan tribe Qi Yuntian, please enter~"

Seeing the two of them walking slowly into the venue, Mr. Lei sat down and took a sip of tea, and said intimately: "Oh, this life is far from being the escort of the wedding when I was young. I miss the past more, that wonderful time..."

Not to mention the nostalgic worship of Mr. Lei, Zhang Xiaohua and Qi Yuntian walked into the gambling arena together. Zhang Xiaohua stopped and looked at Qi Yuntian. He saw that Qi Yuntian did not stop, but walked straight for more than ten steps and stopped. Then, he lowered his head and looked around and looked again. He even bent down to pick up some fallen leaves and garbage on the ground, and threw them aside from the distance. Then he turned around and faced Zhang Xiaohua again.

Looking at this middle-aged man who was as tall as himself and was tall and thin as himself, Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled, so she had to follow his right hand for more than ten steps and bowed: "I have met Senior Brother Qi from the Dan tribe in the Xiacao tribe in Ren Xiaoyao."

Qi Yuntian looked alert and bowed: "Junior Brother Ren is very skilled and has a good plan. I really admire him as a senior brother."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the place just now, and there seemed to be no fruit peels and paper scraps, so she asked, "I wonder why Senior Brother Qi wasn't standing there just now?"

Qi Yuntian looked around and whispered: "Junior Brother Ren is too worried. This is the center of the entire gambling arena. If you stand there, wouldn't you disrespect your gambling fight with Junior Brother Ren?"

"Hahahaha~" Zhang Xiaohua understood and secretly laughed in her heart.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua set off and shouted: "Since that's the case, please give me more advice from Senior Brother Qi!"

After saying that, he was not polite and fisted.

Qi Yuntian did not dare to neglect, so he came forward, so the two of them were in the same place.

But after nearly a stick of incense, Zhang Xiaohua realized something wrong. Although Qi Yuntian's martial arts were a little stronger than Cheng Shi, he was still much worse than Ye Chengliao. It should be no problem to defeat him by himself. However, this guy was guarding the center of the gambling arena and did not leave at all. No matter how Zhang Xiaohua tempted him, he showed up many flaws. If he wanted him to chase him, he would catch up with a few steps at most, and then immediately returned to his original place. When Zhang Xiaohua attacked, he only took a few steps back and looked away. He immediately used his light skills to avoid Zhang Xiaohua and returned to his original place. He seemed to have recognized it: "I won't leave the center of this gambling fight. I see how you lure me out of the line."

Moreover, when Qi Yuntian came up just now, he had already cleaned up the garbage around him, and it was difficult to find a fruit peel and paper scraps. This eliminated the possibility of Zhang Xiaohua's "studying". Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua sighed in her heart: "This is really a very difficult struggle."

This "hardness" does not lie in the opponent's excellent martial arts skills, but in how to defeat it without revealing traces. Alas, it is really difficult to see Qi Yuntian's careful appearance!

So, the two of them had a stalemate for a while, and they were still evenly matched. Oh, that's right, when Zhang Xiaohua didn't have any good means, she could only have a draw.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was thinking, another stick of incense passed. Zhang Xiaohua punched her with only 20% of her strength. If it were just now, Qi Yuntian would have used his palm to resist it. At this time, he saw Qi Yuntian use his grasping hand to cut Zhang Xiaohua's vein gate with his hand. Zhang Xiaohua hit her left palm, and Qi Yuntian immediately stopped his move. His figure flashed and did not connect. He turned behind Zhang Xiaohua and raised his leg to attack his back.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't turn around, and raised her legs and kicked Qi Yuntian's legs. Seeing this, Qi Yuntian didn't face him. He turned over and changed directions in the air. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's neck. His wonderful lightness skills caused a lot of applause around him!

Seeing that Qi Yuntian did not fight with him head-on, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up and he had a scheming in his heart. Qi Yuntian's martial arts are similar to Cheng Shi, but his martial arts ranks seventh, which is inseparable from his "outstanding" light skills. Well, of course, this light skills are not worth laughing in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes. He is now avoiding the real and false, probably because he knows that he cannot defeat Zhang Xiaohua with moves, or it is difficult to defeat him, so he chose to use light skills to consume Zhang Xiaohua's physical strength and internal strength in order to achieve stability and defeat Zhang Xiaohua. This is a very appropriate and wise strategy for Zhang Xiaohua, who has just fought two games. Everyone outside the field, including five worshippers, Chen Fengxiao, and Wu Zhouxu, all had the same idea.

However, he met Zhang Xiaohua, not others. These two bets were just a show of this guy's performance, and he did not consume any of his strength or true energy at all. How could he be afraid of such a war of attrition? However, it was Qi Yuntian's change tactics that made Zhang Xiaohua himself find a breakthrough. Well, don't you want to fight attrition? The battle is about to end, brother, I'm also making such a calculation. Let's see who has consumed whom!

So Zhang Xiaohua slowly tried to get up with Qi Yuntian. Of course, if you can't fight with others calmly, what would it be? So, Zhang Xiaohua was also panting, her moves were a little dull, and her steps became heavier. On the other hand, Qi Yuntian seemed to find that his strategy was right and his body became lighter. He wanted the butterfly of spring to surround Zhang Xiaohua, the little flower, and fly, flying non-stop!
Chapter completed!