Even if the atmosphere was incited, Haoke present did not expect much from the battle between An Zhilu and Guan Shanke.

Newcomers to Yongning Cultivation Institute are often between the fourth and fifth grades.

Cultivators who are too weird in the piano and sword cultivator will be directly recruited by various noble people and will not be able to come to Yongning Cultivator.

Unless the spectators who particularly appreciate the kind of tactics that are so hard-working, most spectators are not interested in the battle of such low-grade practitioners.

The true energy cannot burst out, and there is not even a little dazzling light. What's the point of seeing?

The lack of interest can be seen from the betting situation.

Unless I don’t distinguish between occasions, I like the kind of bad gambling people who bet, and most spectators don’t even have the interest in betting.

"Who did you buy?"

But Pei Yunqiu actually found that Gu Liubai had quietly put a big piece of silver.

That piece of silver is worth almost thirty cents.

"An Zhilu." Gu Liubai said very simply.

An Gui looked at Gu Liubai with different eyes.

"Are you so rich and powerful?" Pei Yun felt that there was something wrong with this.

Gu Liubai smiled, "I feel he can win."

Pei Yunqi frowned deeply.

In fact, if it weren't for An Gui's relationship, the more she looked at An Zhilu, the more she disliked her.

The Chang'an clans had no special opinion on the Hu people, but the slightly fat Hu people stood there without any sense of heroism and did not look calm at all.

Most of them seemed to be eager to try, but when they were in the same light as their opponents, they subconsciously dodged, and their eyes fell on the ground under their feet most of the time.

On the other hand, the Guanshanke opposite him looked as calm as water.

This person is taller than An Zhilu, about the same age, but he already looks a little cold and looks like he has experienced a real fight.

"Where did you know he could win?" she couldn't help asking softly.

Gu Liubai smiled slightly and said softly: "I think this person pretends to be even annoying to you."

"Um?"

"etc!"

Pei Yunqi also made a decision. He immediately called out the Hu Ji who recorded the betting, took out the largest ingot of silver and threw it over, "Buy An Zhilu win."

That big ingot of silver is worth 100 cents.

The shock over the veiled Oriole's face was overflowing.

She looked at Pei Yunqi in disbelief and wanted to speak, but Pei Yunqi waved her hand impatiently and told her not to talk nonsense.

"I believe me so much?" Gu Liubai looked at the big silver lump that Hu Ji had carefully collected, "Aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"

"If you don't believe it, your life will be gone long ago, and all the money will be returned to the Tubo chicken." Pei Yunqi was too lazy to tease him.

Even if Gu Shiwu made a mistake in his calculations, she could not miss this opportunity to make money. After all, things like the curtain-covering Dharma Assembly are quite expensive.

An Gui almost knelt down for the two of them.

The Yongning Cultivator’s judgment on whether a practitioner is qualified to appear is to see whether the person can attract bets.

If you place enough bets, it means that there are noble people who like to watch him play.

These two distinguished guests made such a big move at once, no matter what the outcome of this game, An Zhilu will definitely have a chance to play next time.

"You are timid, why not get out and feed the horses!"

"Looking at you, I'm angry. What is this fat man arranged by Yongning Club to do?"

Just as An Gui's eyes were filled with tears, there were screams and scoldings around him.

All the scoldings were An Zhilu.

An Gui's scalp suddenly became numb. He suddenly thought, if An Zhilu lost completely, and these two distinguished customers had bets so much, how could he face them then?

"You have no vision!"

Pei Yunqi's voice suddenly rang, "I just think this fat man can win, I can win if I bet a hundred coin!"

"What's the matter?"

This opposite sing made the audience burst into pieces.

"I've bought this little fat man with one hundred guan? I've bragged to the sky, and I'm still a thousand guan."

"This little girl is so slutty?"

However, when a regular customer asked about Hu Ji’s betting situation, the atmosphere suddenly became even more explosive.

"That girl voted for 100 points?"

"more than."

"more than?"

"The total amount of 132 coins was invested in that room."

“…!”

The burly man who had previously admitted his greed and was very quick to admit defeat looked at Pei Yunqiu with sympathy. He was sure that the girl's mind was really a bit bad.

If the other practitioners who appeared on the stage had heard that someone had put a heavy bet on him, they would have to be grateful. But at this time, An Zhilu just looked up and looked up, and then she seemed to be in a tense and nervous entanglement.

The music stops and the horn sounds again.

The competition officially begins.

The weapon in An Zhilu's hand was a round shield and a short sword.

The weapon in Guan Shanke's hand was a sword.

As the sound of the horn stopped, the Guanshan Guest, who looked as calm as water, instantly bounced up like agile monkey, and several afterimages were dragged out behind him.

A little cold light seemed to break away from the long sword in his hand, stabbing An Zhilu's lower body extremely viciously.

An Zhilu's body shrank like fear, and the edge of the round shield hit the cold light.

The next moment, the sword in Guan Shanke's hand was already flying up like a swift, picking the face of An Zhide's deer in a slanted manner.

An Zhilu staggered and barely avoided the sword, but a strand of hair fell off the top of his head and fell.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of laughter sounded.

Pei Yunqi's eyes lit up instead.

If Gu Liubai hadn't reminded her at the beginning, she would have felt that An Zhilu would have been in a mess and would have been defeated.

However, with Gu Liubai's reminder, she found that An Zhilu was a little deliberate in her costume.

Although her steps seemed unstable, she could see that the true qi in this person's body was very stable and not messy at all!

Duh!

Facing Guan Shanke's second sword, he did not fight back, but just raised his shield over his head and blocked the sword's slash. The short sword in his hand did not slash out, but instead took a step back.

Amid the laughter of the hall, a slight sound suddenly sounded from Guanshan’s object’s body, as if countless poisonous snakes were spitting out their letters.

The long sword in his hand suddenly buzzed, and the sword suddenly came out!

The moment the sword body sank and turned into a afterimage, three cold lights appeared in front of the sword tip, dividing Anzhilu's throat and chest and abdomen.

However, at this moment, An Zhilu bowed his body and he was still bent over, but a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. The round shield in his hand hit the sword fiercely while it flipped!

Bang!

The crisp and loud explosion covered all the ridicule.

The moment Guan Shanke's body shook, the short knife in his hand did not slash out, but just threw it towards Guan Shanke's neck!

Guan Shanke turned around in a hurry and avoided the knife he threw.

An Zhilu's fist appeared in the light of his eyes!

His sword skills and response were excellent. At this time, the hilt of the sword in his hand was still knocking at the fist that was thunderous.

However, the moment the fist intersected with his sword hilt, An Zhilu walked forward like a tiger. He suddenly moved forward and kicked him on the waist.

Ka!

An Zhilu's fist made a clear sound of bone cracks.

However, at the same time, Guan Shanke's entire body had been bent by him.

Bang!

Guan Shanke fell several feet away and coughed up blood in his mouth!

An Zhilu's fists kept trembling.
To be continued...