There was poison in the RI Lun Pavilion, but it didn't come to light on the spot. It was for him, for the star Pavilion and for Shifu!
Killing a Xing is also a kind and private affair.
... heart ache beyond measure.
"Too much! Hum On the side of Xingchen Pavilion, a male disciple named Bai Qingcheng in the team was filled with righteous indignation. "If it wasn't for the beast pet of Chenxing's younger martial sister, Yinli Jinyu, who suddenly lost control and attacked his master, how could Yu Zhujun win? Yu Zhujun, if you put it in peacetime, it's just rubbish. "
Chen Shan was stunned.
Yes.
In other people's eyes, Chen Xing's death is the result of the beast's favor.
Yu Zhujun didn't even move his hand. He just summoned a white rabbit who didn't seem to have the slightest fighting power to stand opposite the play.
A deep sense of powerlessness rolled up in my heart.
"Isn't it? In the competition just now, Mr. Yu Er, that dandy, just had a bad luck!" One of the alternate members of the star Pavilion team was also full of disdain, and his words were extremely mean, "God is not fair, even let elder martial sister Chenxing suffer this disaster, ah."
Stars Pavilion here, are infinite feelings.
There is anger.
I'm sorry.
What's more, it's lamenting the injustice of heaven and the bad luck.
On the audience seats, the spectators from all pavilions also sighed endlessly.
"Yu Zhujun's skill is really not good. He is lucky and has the magic weapon around him. It's really disgusting, ha ha."
Sour voice, with a touch of disdain.
This man is Xiao Du of treasure Pavilion.
He was ordered to come to watch the game.
In fact, it is to act as a spy.
It was Yu Wuji who sat next to Xiao Du, only two places apart.
Yu Wuji frowned when he heard someone saying bad things about his brother and retorted: "luck is also a part of strength. There are only strong and weak magic weapons. The one that can work in a battle is a powerful magic weapon. "
Xiao Du's face was stiff and his mouth was curled. He didn't look very happy.
He didn't expect that Yu Wuji would directly contact him.
After all, in his impression, Yu Wuji is not the kind of person who likes to talk fast. But this time, it's an exception.
Is it true that the brothers' discord in the rumor is false?
Let him try again.
"No matter how strong the money collecting basin is, it's just an auxiliary function. It's just a fluke that Yu Er Zi can win this time. Next time, if he meets a tough opponent, he won't have such good luck. "
"Little bamboo's luck has always been excellent." Yu Zhujun did not want to refute.
"... ha ha." Duchess doesn't laugh.
Is that the rumored relationship?
It's obviously a crazy devil!
If it's a bad relationship, I'm afraid there's no elder brother who cares about his younger brother in the world!
Ah.
I'm so jealous.
You say that Yu Zhujun, a second-class man, has such a good luck. He is obviously a waste firewood. As a result, he depends on a mountain like Moyan and is escorted by Yu Wuji.
It's really irritating to compare people.
"Game two, let me play."
Bai Qingcheng took the initiative to fight.
He was a man in green clothes. He looked twenty-seven or eighty-eight. He was not tall and thin, but his eyes were very sharp.
One of his arms, exposed, was covered with runes.
Rune has the function of local reinforcement.