Chapter 151: fair enough

"Two moods?"
"How is it possible?" After a series of gasps, everyone exclaimed in disbelief.
But soon, after Ye Chaixun spoke, they all closed their mouths again without making a sound.
"Sister Qianxue, since I was born, I have only practiced the punch of the wild lion roar. My father said that the simplest is the strongest. Even if there is only one move, as long as I can play nine different moods, I will be invincible!" If someone asked Ye Chaixun didn't care about it, but Lou Qianxue asked, and he answered seriously and proudly.
Lou Qianxue was stunned, and a bright flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Nine kinds of artistic conceptions? Ordinary people, even in the Xuanwu realm, the fur that can touch the artistic realms is good, your father is really ambitious!"
Ye Chauxun smiled sullenly: "I know that I am young, and it is great to be able to comprehend the two artistic conceptions of local customs, but I am still not an opponent of Sister Qianxue."
Lou Qianxue relieved him: "The martial skill I just used is a kind of defensive martial skill, which can rebound damage, but you are actually injured by yourself-chasing. If you can comprehend a more artistic conception, you may be able to defeat me, but Now, no, you surrender."
Ye Chauxun looked weird and said: "Sister Qianxue, I am being watched by myself, so I want to become stronger. I must win the county championship so that everyone knows my name-so even if I die, I I will not admit defeat!"
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face looked like death, and his eyes were full of pain, despair and determination.
"Ye Chaixun." Lou Qianxue was shocked by his determination, frowned and said: "You are still so young and have a bright future. I don't want to hurt your life."
"But I can't stop. Only when I become the champion of the county championship can I have a reputation, and I have the capital to study in a more powerful sect, and I can become stronger..."
"I can help you become stronger." Lou Qianxue pondered: "Didn't you call me Master?" She raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you still insist, I can accept you as a disciple."
She was moved with love for talent, and Ye Chase's look of fearlessness and abandoning life and death as faith and persistence also made her quite admired.
After Ye Zhuixun was stunned, he lifted his robe in ecstasy and knelt down: "Master!"
"...Can this be the case?" The audience looked dumbfounded.
"...Fuck, this is a turning point for God!"
"Ye Chauxun can't think too much... he is a person who understands two kinds of moods! This kind of talent, even a large sect can enter, but he actually worshipped Lou Qianxue, who was from a small city and his age, as a teacher. Isn't this the way to go from behind?"
"That is, where can Lou Qianxue be more powerful? It's a pity, it's a pity that Ye's pursuit of the glorious future will be greatly reduced." Everyone was heartbroken.
Lou Qianxue's eyes swept across the crowd, meaning unknown: "Have you heard what everyone said? Do you regret it? It's too late to regret now."
"No! I, Ye Chaixun, do things and never regret it."
Lou Qianxue nodded in satisfaction: "Well, you first step back."
"Yes." Ye Zhuixun jumped off the stage directly.
The referee has been unable to react, and declared in a daze: "This game, Lou Qianxue wins."
"Damn it!" The county guard of Liuyun County smashed the tea bowl in his hand. He wanted Lou Qianxue and Ye to chase each other out, but he didn't expect...
"It's okay." Lou Xingchen stood up blankly, with arrogance and confidence between his eyebrows: "Uncle, I wanted to kill her personally, so that's fine."
With that, she flew onto the ring.