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The scene was extremely quiet. On the ruins of the arena, Li Chengfeng was a little rickety. He coughed and coughed a mouthful of blood from time to time. However, in the eyes of the public, he was unprecedented tall. There were three people standing still with different eyes. The two arbitrators looked at Li Chengfeng like a monster.

Although Ouyang embroidery is still covered with gold, it gradually fades away at the speed visible to the naked eye. Her face is extremely complicated at this time, suffering, unwilling, remorse, hatred But it's more of a sense of loss and frustration.

This kind of pain and frustration makes Ouyang embroidery lose her heart, and the burning anger in her eyes before faded and became empty.

Her appearance made everyone in and out of the field feel sad for the death of a rabbit. Even some friars who had been gloating before could not help but feel sympathy.

When I was the strongest and most powerful, I was defeated in the most incredible way.

It can be said that the strength of Ouyang embroidery can be basically ranked first in the hearts of the public. Even if Huang Fu Song holds the sacred sword of sky fire, it is impossible for her to retreat under the attack of three cards of Ouyang embroidery, namely, armor body, puppet doll and explosive yuan Dan.

But it was such a terrible strength that she was defeated by Li Chengfeng, who was far weaker than her!

If you were yourself and didn't collapse on the spot, it would be a model of strong mind. Even they had imagined that Ouyang Xiu lost his mind in an instant and killed Li Chengfeng regardless of the obstruction of arbitration.

However, Ouyang Xiu did not show that at this moment, the blow she received overcame her anger and unwillingness, and let her fall into the abyss of failure. The endless shadow and frustration enveloped her, making her totally unable to accept such a result for a time.

In the court, the two arbitrators looked at each other, and the referee nodded. He was responsible for defining the boundary ruling, and then the referee announced the result.

The referee waved his hands flat and said in a loud voice: "this fight, Ouyang embroidery of Tibet show Pavilion is out of bounds, and it is judged that it is negative. Li Chengfeng of Tibetan sword Pavilion wins!"

Outside, only Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing cheered uncontrollably, but they soon found that their cheers were very harsh in the silent field. They immediately stopped their voices and shrunk their heads in embarrassment.

At this time, other people looked at Li Chengfeng with complicated eyes. No one clapped for him, and no one lamented for the lost Ouyang Xiu. They just watched Li Chengfeng limp slowly down the arena. Their eyes were like looking at a monster.

How can one be so smart?

Relying on wisdom and strategy to fill such a huge gap between the two?

How does his head grow?

How to defeat such a man in the future?

Which step is true and which is false? Especially when you think you have won, how do you judge that it is not a trap set by him?

Li Chengfeng's fighting skills can only be described in eight words: how intelligent and close to the demon, how unpredictable!

Fighting with such a person, I'm afraid that I can't play 50% of my ability even if I look forward to the future!

Everyone watched Li Chengfeng leave in awe, and then turned their eyes to Ouyang Xiu, who was still motionless on the stage. No one's eyes were contemptuous or contemptuous.

Because they know that if they go on the stage, they will end up worse than Ouyang embroidery!

As it was already the battle of the eight strong powers, the time was changed to one game a day. After this battle, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Ouyang Xiu standing alone on the edge of the challenge arena, motionless, like a puppet with a dead soul.

Some people wanted to comfort them, but the elder martial sister came to the arena and glanced at them slightly. The cold and cold eyes made these people shiver and left quickly.

At this time, the disciples who wanted to clean up the challenge arena did not dare to come forward. They all looked at each other. Those who asked for help looked at the arbitration. The arbitrators looked at Ouyang Xiu. Their eyes showed sympathy and intolerance. They waved to them and asked them to leave.

Obviously, Ouyang embroidery is much more important than cleaning up the arena.

Although she was defeated, everyone saw her strength and potential and knew that she was a monk with unlimited future.

Slowly, the sky Jinwu slanting, the sky gradually sinking the setting sun, Ouyang embroidery figure pulled old, no one around, the master sister slowly walked to Ouyang embroidery side, standing side by side with her.

Ouyang Xiu at this time suddenly voice extremely hoarse mouth way: "why?"

The elder martial sister looked slightly at Ouyang embroidery, but saw her eyes tearful and choked in a low voice: "why? Why do people like this appear in the world? Why is God so unfair? "

The elder martial sister was silent and silent.

Ouyang Xiu said: "I don't think I'm a gifted person, so I try my best to practice and become stronger. But in the end, I failed to live up to the expectations of all the people and the expectations of the whole family! Why is that? "Looking out into the distant mountains, she murmured: "there was a place where men were born brave soldiers. They fought on the battlefield to defend their people. Women were born to be reproductive machines. They could do nothing but give birth to children."

"There is a child in this group. She was rejected as a laggard when she was born, because she was born with a huge defect: no child, no child! Therefore, she has no meaning for the whole ethnic group. "

"Although she wears a noble halo, no matter how hard she works and how she studies, everyone thinks that she can't understand anything, because she can't bear children! People around her flatter her on the surface, but they speak ill of her secretly... "

"When she grew up, she heard everyone's talk and vowed not to be looked down upon. So she tried her best to practice and become stronger. When she thought she was strong enough, she began to challenge her brother, the strongest man in the whole ethnic group. But when the battle began, her brother With only one hand, one move defeated her Then step on her under the foot and tell her that a woman like her, even if she gives all her efforts, is just like yawning to some people

Ouyang Xiu's eyes moved and looked at the elder martial sister blankly. She couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice, "what happened later?"

The master sister shook her head and said, "later, she knew her shame and bravely, and once again she devoted herself to practice, and seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just to prove to her brother, her father and her people that she is not a waste, a woman, not a useless waste except childbirth!"

Ouyang Xiu stares at the elder martial sister and asks in a tentative low voice: "this little girl Is that you? "

The master elder sister did not agree, and gave a slight smile. At this time, the last ray of sunshine was sprinkled on her face, which made her face seem to be plated with a layer of reddish gold sand. She stretched out her hand, gently stroked Ouyang Xiu's hair, and said in a soft voice: "it's just a hearsay story. Let's go. The sun is setting. Tomorrow the sun will still rise. It will be a new day. "

At this moment, Ouyang Xiu burst into tears. She threw herself into the arms of the elder martial sister and began to wail. The elder martial sister gently stroked her hair and showed a rare soft color in her eyes.

At this time, the setting sun of the distant sky completely sank in the sky and was engulfed by the distant mountains. The dark night shrouded their figures, but made them look more intimate and warm than ever before.

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