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Chapter 20 I'm so lucky I didn't mean it

Countless doubtful gazes stared at Su Yi, then turned to Ma Yu, as if he was suspected of having a secret operation. Then he found that this seemed too unruly, and these gazes returned to Su Yi in one go.

Ma Yu coughed dryly and said, "This matter is purely a coincidence. I can swear with my 100-year reputation in Quanzhen Buddhism and never favor anyone."

Everyone shook their heads quickly and said they did not dare to doubt the leader.

Ma Yu coughed speechlessly and said slowly: "You all want to test the legendary Junior Brother Yang's ability. I understand this eagerness very well, but since Kang'er is bye bye this round, I'll wait for the next round. Tomorrow, I guess he won't be bye bye."

The following disciples blushed as if they were monkeys butts. They were the disciples who had just discussed Su Yi. They didn't expect that their private discussion was actually heard by the head teacher.

"Okay, it's too late today. Let's go over tomorrow. Let's have a good rest tonight. The winner will be able to prepare for tomorrow's battle. The losers should not be discouraged. Summarize your experience and fight again next year!"

"yes."

As an elder, the seven sons of Quanzhen all dispersed first. Before Qiu Chuji left, he walked to Su Yi and knocked his shoulder helplessly before leaving.

With the departure of the elders, all the disciples of the three generations dispersed.

There will still be a big competition tomorrow, but Su Yi is inconvenient to go back to the wooden house to rest, so he followed Yin Zhiping to the room he used to live in.

After walking a few steps, he was stopped by someone. When he looked up, he saw that the person blocking the road was Zhao Zhijing!

Yin Zhiping smiled gently and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder what Senior Brother Zhao has to do?"

This is Yin Zhiping’s peerless trick to deal with Zhao Zhijing over the years. If you can’t suppress him in martial arts, then you will despise him in life. Aren’t you narrow-minded and unwilling tolerate others? Then I want to be a gentleman, and treat anyone like a spring breeze. If you are unhappy, then I will be happy.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhijing's face suddenly became unfavorable. He forced a smile and laughed at Su Yi: "Haha, Junior Brother Yang is so lucky! He can actually be so coincidental bye competition, but it saves much more effort than us!"

Su Yi also smiled and replied, "No, I'm so lucky. It seems that I won't lose in the competition because of exhaustion of physical strength. After all, no one is willing to play a fake match for me..."

The meaningful answer made Zhao Zhijing look even more ugly. After a long time, he said angrily: "I hope to compete with Junior Brother Yang next round. Senior Brother, I want to see how fast Junior Brother Yang's Quanzhen sword technique is! "

"I hope I won't meet..." Su Yi said with a little concern: "Senior Brother Zhao is the eldest disciple of the head teacher. If he loses in the second round of the competition, he may be out of sight, so it's better not to meet it!"

Zhao Zhijing stared at Su Yi and gritted his teeth and said, "I hope your sword is as sharp as your mouth! Let's go!!!"

After saying that, he left with a series of younger brothers arrogantly, leaving behind an arrogant back.

After Zhao Zhijing left, Yin Zhiping exclaimed: "Junior Brother Yang is indeed awesome. He made this guy so angry that he was so powerful that he was so powerful! But do you have a grudge against this guy? He offended this stingy guy for no reason. Be careful that he will target you in the future!"

"Of course there is a grudge..." Su Yi said angrily: "I always feel that this guy will become my son's master in the future, and then he will hide his own personalities and bully my son because he is jealous of my talent, and even send someone to beat my son. I really think about it and it's so popular!"

Yin Zhiping just thought Su Yi was joking, covered his stomach and laughed loudly until tears came out of laughter. Then he said, "Hehe, don't worry, Junior Brother Yang, if you have a son in the future, I will accept him as my disciple myself, and I will never let Zhao Zhijing get a bargain!"

Su Yi looked at Yin Zhiping with contempt and said contemptuously: "Are you a teacher, do you want to teach him how to be a slutty girl?" After that, he took the lead and left.

"Hey? What's this?" Yin Zhiping complained dissatisfiedly, followed him and rushed to the room. It is estimated that there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, so it's better to go back to the room to recuperate as soon as possible.

No words all night.

The next morning, everyone arrived at the martial arts practice ground early, and it was still the same as yesterday, and Ma Yu drew lots to decide who to compete with whom.

I took half of my disciples in one day yesterday, but there were only a hundred people left at this time. The competition was much faster than yesterday, and the battle was much harder. I was able to defeat my fellow disciples yesterday to win. The rest were naturally excellent disciples. It would be impossible to imagine that it was as easy as yesterday.

Yin Zhiping was once again unlucky to meet Zhao Zhijing's minions, and the opponent's strength was quite strong, even if he was just a little inferior. After a fierce battle between the two, Yin Zhiping finally won, but the opponent also left a wound on his sword-holding arm. I'm afraid that the subsequent competition will be deeply affected.

The opposite of Yin Zhiping's bad luck was Zhao Zhijing. This guy was lucky to meet his junior brother again. After a real fight between the two, Zhao Zhijing won easily again.

Su Yi did not have a bye in this competition. Just halfway through the competition, Ma Yu had already got his signature.

"The next game, Yang Kang plays against...well..."

There was another strange silence, and then Ma Yu's helpless and helpless voice sounded again, "Next game, Yang Kang plays against Cheng Yaojia!"

“Huh???!!!”

Another shocking sound that was the same as yesterday sounded, and many disciples exclaimed again.

Su Yi didn't understand why this shock sounded. After a moment of confusion, he remembered that Cheng Yaojia seemed to be a famous soy sauce player. It seemed that according to the description in the book, he was an extremely shy woman.

As expected, after the other party stood up, Su Yi instantly understood why everyone was so envious and jealous. The person in front of him was not a son or daughter. He was clearly a daughter of a daughter, or a daughter living alone in the boudoir all year round, and never seen outsiders.

I saw that Junior Sister Cheng looked shy and blushed. With her outstanding appearance, she was naturally particularly pleasing!

"Yaojia... Yaojia has seen her senior brother... I hope her senior brother will show mercy...more advice..." After saying this, Cheng Yaojia was already blushing and shaking, almost fainting on the spot.

Do you ask my subordinates to show mercy or give me some advice? Su Yi laughed a few more laughs in surprise. He didn't know how this shy girl won the first competition. Judging from her appearance, I'm afraid that she would walk a few more steps closer to her and she would faint.

"Please give me advice, brother."

Seeing that Su Yi was already standing in front of him, Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips and reluctantly put away her shyness, drew out the sword, and stabbed Su Yi with one move. Although she looked shy, her sword technique seemed to be similar, and it seemed that she had been practiced hard.

Su Yi walked around and avoided the sword in his hand. The same move was Feng Laiyi... It was just a manner between his fellow disciples, but when he saw Su Yi coming forward, Miss Cheng was so embarrassed that she retreated repeatedly, avoiding it like a snake and a scorpion. Rather than being afraid of Su Yi's sword move, she was afraid of Su Yi's approach.

Su Yi sighed helplessly and said softly: "Junior Sister Cheng, I offended..."

After saying that, his body swept forward quickly, and a breeze blew on the ground. Cheng Yaojiashang had no time to react and was completely approached by Su Yi.

She opened her mouth and wanted to scream. Su Yi's sword sheath lightly and tapped on her shoulder. Cheng Yaojia fell to the sky and fell down.

Su Yi was about to reach out to help him, but there was a person behind Cheng Yaojia, who was her master, Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer.

Sun Buer gently held Cheng Yaojia and sighed in a low voice: "Oh... You kid is so shy, what's the use of practicing martial arts? With your martial arts, it's okay to play a few moves with you, Senior Brother Yang, but you... Oh, forgot, let's admit defeat."

After saying that, he nodded slightly to Su Yi and stroked Cheng Yaojia and left the scene.

"Yang Kangsheng!"
Chapter completed!
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