Chapter 1191

Thinking about the changes that have taken place in the past year or so, the master of Yan's family has many feelings. He thought that Yan Yuchu's blood was awakened just after he was 16 years old, and he was a rare genius in the Yan Family for tens of thousands of years. He not only tilted all the family resources to him, but even pinned the hope of the whole family on him. In order to fight for the destiny astrolabe, he even turned against the Mu family.

But I didn't expect that mu Hanyan, a monster against heaven, came out quietly. If he didn't guess wrong, mu Hanyan must have awakened before he was 16 years old, otherwise he would never have such amazing talent. However, this is a secret between the descendants of God's guardians, and he can't talk to outsiders.

If he had known about it, he might not have been so determined to fight against Mu family, but now the two families are fighting each other, and he can't easily show weakness. Losing Yan Family's face, he can only survive.

In this competition, he had given the death order to Yan Yuchu long ago. If he met Jiang Qiling or Yuefan, he would be fine. But if he met mu Hanyan, he had to do his best. Even if he lost, he had to show his dignity. He could not lose the face of Yan Family. Otherwise, the reputation of Yan family would drop sharply among the eight aristocratic families, and it would be hard to raise his head in the future.

"Bet, bet, who's going to bet?" Master Yan refused to gamble, but someone was waiting to pick up the money. Ling Baobao's voice rang out in the crowd again.

"Do you really think we're stupid? Mu Hanyan and Yan Yuchu, who is better, can be seen by blind people. I see, without ten moves, Yan Yuchu will be defeated. Who will bet with you Yesterday a careless was picked up by Ling Baobao, a big ticket silver college students not angry said.

"That, or we turn around, I bet Yan Yuchu can stick to a hundred moves under mu Hanyan." Ling Baobao's eyes turned and said.

"A hundred moves, impossible, how can he insist on a hundred moves under mu Hanyan?" The man looked at Ling Baobao like an idiot.

"Since you don't think it's possible, bet." Ling Baobao looks at him expectantly.

"No gambling." He lost most of his fortune and was wary of Ling Baobao.

"Well, two hundred moves. I bet Yan Yuchu can hold on to two hundred moves." Ling Baobao bites his teeth, just like a standard gambler with red eyes.

"Well, you can try." With a good wish to turn the game over, the man finally made up his mind.

"Two hundred moves, you look up to Yan Yuchu, and I'll bet."

"And me, I'll bet." Other people are also itching to see, have bet.

Zirong and others looked up at the white clouds in the sky. Tut Tut, the world is so beautiful. There's a lot of money rolling in. I can't stop it.

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"The contest begins." Seeing the chaos under the stage, it was obvious that no one took the contest seriously. The tutor also thought it dull and announced the start of the contest.

On the stage, mu Hanyan and Yan Yuchu had been ready for a long time. They only waited for him to give an order, and then they took action at the same time.

The sword is like a rainbow.

Just listen to the sound of gold and iron, the air of the road burst out, reflecting a colorful glow, and the whole test bench also trembled.

"What a powerful sword!" An exclamation came from the audience.

Although they are not optimistic about Yan Yuchu, they have to admit that Yan Yuchu's strength is remarkable if he can get out of the siege step by step.

Two people touch namely cent, fight fiercely again afterwards arrive one place. Although the cold smoke of that sword took the upper hand, it can be seen that Yan Yuchu was not without the power of the first World War, and the disciples watching the war were also inspired, and they were shouting again.

"Mu Hanyan, a unique move, as soon as possible to clean up him, fresh and ready for the next game." It's the people who bet that Yan Yuchu can stick to two hundred moves. When they see that Yan Yuchu is just a little bit down, but has the tendency of fighting bravely, their hearts suddenly surge with strong uneasiness.

"Brother Yan, we are optimistic about you. If we go all out, we will lose and show the dignity of the swordsman." And those who didn't bet on it, of course, would like to see a hot war and cheer for Yan Yuchu one after another.

Among them, especially the two men named Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe, who asked them to bet on Yan Yuchu? Anyway, they either bet on the defeat of Mu Hanyan or how many moves Yan Yuchu could insist on. They had no psychological burden, so they had to pretend.

To cheer Yan Yuchu up, he insisted on 200 moves at that time. It can also be said that his morale was greatly boosted, his fighting spirit was high, and he played beyond the limit, so he would not fake too much.

"It's mean enough. Don't be so loud. It's shameless." Flower month despised to see two people one eye, say, Tang Bufan also follow to fiercely nod, think deeply to his words.

"Yes, you are too hypocritical to listen to me." Yushu Linfeng brothers also nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"It's mean. What are you betting for?" The appearance white several people one eye, the facial expression is despises.

"Don't compare us with you. We have a bottom line." Hua Yue's face is awe inspiring."Martial uncle Hua, I don't think you are more shameless than them." Take a look at Huayue's face. Yushulinfeng brothers are thoughtful.

On the stage, two shameless guys with no bottom line are still "fighting hard".

"I said, brother, can you keep some strength? The swords just now almost killed me. I can't do it. I can't hold it any longer." At the beginning of Yan Yu's gathering breath, he panted to Mu Hanyan.

"My strength is not unknown to others. If I keep too much, I'll help you." Mu cold smoke also gather Qi to transmit sound, say.

"That can't be cut to death. If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly just now, I might not even have the chance to make money." Yan Yuchu said bitterly.

"Hold on a little longer. It's only 200 moves. It'll be over soon." Mu Hanyan is also cheering Yan Yuchu.

"But I can't make it any longer. I can't make it any longer." Yan Yuchu is about to cry.

"Well, I've seen your Yan Family's swordsmanship pretty well. Next, you just show your Yan Family's swordsmanship as you like. I'll take care of the rest." Mu Hanyan said helplessly. Can't let Yan Yuchu really cry here?

"Nine days, the stars fall." After that, mu Hanyan is a sword again.

Yan Yuchu's face turned white when he saw the stars pouring out to him like water. He kept in mind that mu Hanyan didn't want to compete with them at all, and he used Yan's swordsmanship on his own.

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