Chapter 148 Xue Mou still can't do a sneak attack
Mei Yingxue, the young leader of Luoyingzong, is the eldest son of Qingqiu County, and the young leader of Qingqiu generation. No matter what his identity is, he cannot take Xue Peng's golden bell away.
But he felt that if he was injured, the other party was injured, which was very fair and there was no need to recover.
Seeing that Mei Yingxue was still hesitating, Xue Peng said again, "Fellow Daoist Mei, you probably don't think Xue is the kind of villain who will suddenly attack when you recover."
Mei Yingxue said seriously when she heard this, "Of course not."
Xue Peng smiled and said, "It's not good. Xue still can't do such a shameful thing."
"Of course, in order for each to restorate his spiritual power with peace of mind, we can set up a ban."
As he said that, Xue Peng took the lead in making a spiritual technique. As four spiritual powers shot into the ground, a spherical black shield rose from all directions, protecting Xue Peng firmly in the center.
Seeing this, Mei Yingxue, the eyes flashed continuously, and finally took out a plum branch of Lingbao.
As a stream of spiritual power was injected into it, a plum blossom in Lingbao emitted a faint pink light, protecting him tightly.
The two of them began to recover.
Everyone outside the Mountain and River Map was slightly stunned when they saw this. They never expected that Xue Peng, a cunning and greedy guy, had a side of pursuing fairness and justice.
"What is the pursuit of fairness and justice? I think it's probably because Xue Peng used to consume too much before, so he came up with such a note. He should take the opportunity to restore his spiritual power and accumulate strength to perform the thunder magic."
"Well, it's reasonable. Although Xue Peng hates it very much, I have to say that the thunder method of his defeat to the two top young masters in Qingqiu in a row is indeed strong. With this thunder method, it's hard to say who will win by Xue Peng or Mei Shaozong."
"What's wrong with saying? It must be that Mei Shaozong won."
"Even if the Mei Shaozong was seriously injured, the strength of the surname Xue was at its peak, he would never be a match for the Mei Shaozong. In short, the leader of Qingqiu is definitely not the Xue surname."
"That's right, this fellow Taoist said, Qingqiu's leader must not be the surname Xue."
"Think about it, if this shameless guy named Xue becomes the leader of my Qingqiu, then his deeds of stealing Zhuguo, stealing the county magistrate's wine, and using blood to filth the soul-locking bell will spread, our Qingqiu's face will not be thrown to grandma's house!"
"Others even said that I was so poor that I was even more stolen by the leader?"
"We can't afford to lose this face."
"That's right, the leader must not be the one with the surname Xue. Mei Shaozong must win!"
"That's all, it's impossible for many sects to lose. This time, the leader of Qingqiu must be Mei Shaozong."
Outside the map of mountains and rivers, his attitude towards the result of this last battle was almost one-sided, and everyone believed that Mei Yingxue would win and Xue Peng would lose.
Li Wan'er couldn't help but worry when she heard this, "Sister Lian, do you think you can win with a little slip-on?"
At this time, Ma Youlian had left the mountain and river map and stood with Li Wan'er and others looking at the mountain and river map. She snorted coldly, "Just him, as long as he is not frozen to death by Mei Yingxue, I will be grateful. If you want to win, there is no chance at all."
Ma Youlian said ruthlessly, but a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.
When Mei Yingxue first appeared, she beat Ji Wuyi, Xiao Se, her, Xue Peng and Jiang Xuan.
At that moment, she knew that Mei Yingxue's cultivation was much higher than theirs.
Xue Peng could not be Mei Yingxue's opponent at all.
Erhu also showed a look of worry in his eyes. He knew very well that in addition to the Golden Light Divine Curse, Thunder Method, there were also some magical Taoist methods, but the gap between the Senior Brother and Mei Yingxue in cultivation was too big.
He saw the battle between Mei Yingxue and Chu Kuangsheng before. Mei Yingxue was too strong. With a wave of her hand, there was a lot of wind, snow and ice. Her cultivation was almost the peak of a lay Buddhist. She was not comparable to Ji Wuyi's nearly a thousand ice birds.
This time, my senior brother is afraid he will lose.
Several old men who maintained the operation of the mountain and river map smiled and said, "Who do you think the two are the final winners?"
"Haha, is it more than that? Xue Peng has already damaged his spiritual veins and his cultivation is supported by plum blossom wine. How could he be the opponent of Mei Yingxue in the late stage of consecration?"
"It seems that Mei Yingxue is the leader in this session?"
"Mei Yingxue deserves the title of the leader in this provincial examination."
In front of the mountain and river map, the old man in gray had a look of praise in his eyes when he heard this, and nodded, "Although this boy is naughty, he can still pursue fairness and justice. His heart and nature are not bad!"
"I think at this moment, he knows that he will definitely lose. He just wants to fight Mei Yingxue and make himself famous."
The old man in gray stroked his beard and praised Xue Peng very much. He knew that Xue Peng was not yet adult, but Mei Yingxue was old and had grown up long ago. In this battle, as long as this brat lost too ugly, the name Xue Peng would definitely spread in Qingqiu."
"Ten thousand practitioners and candidates in Qingqiu will also know that there is such a minor named Xue Peng who insists on how many moves it has been before he has lost. Even if he loses, he is still honored."
The old man in gray was thinking, but suddenly turned around and looked outside the crowd.
Then he saw the crowd suddenly parting to the sides, and a burly woman and a gentle scholar came over.
Seeing the two, the old man in gray quickly landed on the ground, hugged and clasped his fists at the two and said, "Monday Magistrate, fellow Taoist Qingming, why have you both come here?"
Mei Shangxue smiled brightly and said, "In this competition, there was a son who was beyond my expectations and Qingming several times, so I came over and took a look?"
Qing Mingzi also smiled and said, "That boy is indeed extraordinary. He has even achieved the Golden Light Curse and will definitely be a pillar in the future."
The old man in gray felt a little sad, "Are these two people here to recruit me?"
The old man in gray rolled his eyes and said hurriedly, "That's true. I also intend to teach this brat."
Qing Mingzi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he laughed, "It seems that Brother Dao is interested in this boy."
The old man in gray smiled and said, "Although this boy has some talent, he is far from being released."
"In this Qingqiu, Yingxue should be the first person. With Yingxue, how could the county magistrate and fellow Taoist Qingming still tolerate others?"
Mei Shangxue heard this and knew that the old man in gray was in love with this boy. She was afraid that her husband and wife would compete for him, so she said that she could not tolerate others in her eyes.
However, when the couple invited them to come, they were not ready to rob them. Mei Shangxue smiled and said, "Brother Dao, since this son has cultivated the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method, he has probably already mastered the master."
The old man in gray smiled and said, "It's not hard to fight, it's not hard to catch more disciples. Why can't the disciple have one more master? County magistrate? Do you think that's the reason?"
Mei Shangxue smiled and shook her head, then suddenly said, "Then this kid steals a jar of plum blossom wine. How should I calculate this?"
The old man in gray smiled and said, "Besides, let's talk about it, hasn't this little brat become my apprentice yet?"
He didn't want to bear this plum blossom wine so much, so he didn't want to carry it on his body. He immediately changed the subject, "Minister, how many tricks do you think this brat can support under Yingxue?"
Mei Shangxue heard this and said, "At least, thirty moves."
"Thirty moves? I'll be satisfied if I can support ten moves."
As he said that, the old man in gray looked at the map of mountains and rivers again, he saw that Xue Peng's forbidden suddenly opened a hole, and Xue Peng tiptoed out.
Chapter completed!