Chapter 1442 Succession to the Master: Watching a Theater
Moon and stars are rare.
The sound of insects came from the nearby forest.
After the onlookers paid the entrance fee, they became more confident, and simply moved a lot of stools to sit and watch, either holding melons and fruits or melon seeds drinks in their hands.
They looked relaxed and casual, obviously not worried about the result of the competition.
They defaulted that Qin Lele would win.
The Sixth Elder and the Fifteenth Elder both turned black. When they found that their apprentices were also holding melon seeds, their faces became even uglier.
These people don't know, did the despicable Qin Lele fabricate an unwarranted agreement? If they lose, they will leave Qingshui temple. Who will teach these little **** then?
Although these years, they have not taught carefully, but they are masters, so can't they worry about masters?
The two of them didn't realize it. When they had such an idea, they were already at a disadvantage. They murmured that Qin Lele was just a junior, but in their hearts they regarded her as an insurmountable mountain.
Qin Lele and the Sixth Elder had a formal duel, the first game was a blindfold.
The Sixth Elder pressed his nerves and followed the steps.
When the last step was reached, there was a rumbling sound from the sky, followed by heavy rain.
The onlookers quickly opened up the circle, and thoughtfully vacated the middle position, expressing that they would never interfere in their duel.
So, the picture of the martial arts arena is like this.
It was raining heavily in the sky, and the circle of disciples hid under the boundary, dry and dry, and it rained heavily in the open space in the middle.
Qin Lele was well prepared and raised an umbrella when he heard the thunder. The Sixth Elder is quite old, and has become a drenched rat.
This is not the point, his blindfold was broken.
Six Elders: "..."
In the first round, Qin Lele won.
"Master, you made a question in the second round."
The trick he was best at was broken, and the Sixth Elder just wanted to delay time.
"Array."
Qin Lele listed it in five minutes.
Sixth Elder: "At least wait for me..."
Qin Lele: "When you encounter danger, the danger will not wait for you. I won this game. Do you have any opinions?"
Onlookers: "No!"
Six Elders: "..."
The third round, Yu Zhi.
Qin Lele directly cut out a team of small paper figurines.
The white and fat little paper figurines climbed onto the sixth elders, those who pulled their hair pulled their hair, those who cut their beards cut their beards, those who pulled their clothes pulled their clothes, and those who stole things stole things.
The little paper man cut out by the sixth elder walks a few steps, falls, walks a few steps, falls.
Qin Lele said speechlessly: "Uncle Shi, the little paper man you cut out is similar to you."
Six Elders: "..."
The fourth inning...
The fifth inning...
Until the ninth game, Qin Lele won.
"There's no need to compare, I've won nine rounds of the fight."
Others acquiesced to this statement. The Sixth Elder was really ashamed and could only leave the stage.
Now, there are three roads before him.
Fifteen elders win, he can stay.
Simple and shameless, he accused Qin Lele of lying, and he did not promise to leave after losing the game.
Despondently left Qingshui Temple.
When the fifteenth elder passed by, the sixth elder solemnly patted him on the shoulder.
"You have to work hard."
The fifteenth elder didn't want to talk to him. What about delaying time for yourself? After nine innings, two hours haven't passed, what kind of delay is this?
He walked to the center with a dark face, suddenly frowned, and covered his abdomen.
Qin Lele quickly said: "Uncle Shi, wouldn't you say that you are not feeling well and wait for another day to compare? Everyone knows that Uncle Shi is strong and healthy. If you feel uncomfortable at this time, we will suspect that you ran away."
Fifteen elders: "..." Who will tell her to shut up? It's not easy for him to pretend to be sick, so save some face!
(end of this chapter)