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Kong Chengmo¡¯s implication was to make Ding Kuohai consider himself unlucky. Ding Kuohai was helpless and could only hide it in his heart because he was unwilling to be wronged.
He turned his eyes to Wu Qianjin, and in his heart he extended some cordial greetings to Wu Qianjin¡¯s ancestors.
The clear sound of the long whip echoed in the field, but the whip-wielding man and Nangong Yurou could not be seen.
The unknown is the most anxiety-provoking thing. Thinking that Nangong Yurou might be whipped in the smoke, many viewers around her felt anxious.
From time to time, I heard someone scolding: "You bastard, if there is one hair missing from the goddess's body, I will destroy you when this game is over. How dare you use a whip to whip my goddess, I will make it impossible for you to get out." The boundary of Green Water City.¡±
During the excitement of the crowd, the melodious sound of the flute sounded in the venue. The clear sound of the flute fell into the ears of the people around and lingered in everyone's minds.
The crackling sound of the whip was still coming, and became more and more urgent, but the sound of the flute did not stop.
The white mist and the sound of the flute created a fairy-like feeling for everyone.
The game has already started for two minutes. Thanks to the disdainful efforts of the surrounding spectators, the smoke in the field gradually dispersed.
Calculating the time, Nangong Yurou stayed in the smoke for at least a minute and a half, which should be enough.
The corner of Ding Kuohai's mouth curled up with a hint of success, and then he looked at Wu Qianjin with a hint of sympathy. He was secretly proud in his heart: "Wu Qianjin, Wu Qianjin, do you think you are the lucky one? You are lucky. In fact, I am the one who is right! The winner of this competition for Xiaoling Mountain must be Yucheng, our prefecture."
When the smoke dispersed in the field, the surrounding audience was immediately shocked to see that there were four people in the field.
A man holding a whip, and three Nangong Yurou holding jade flutes and lightly opening their red lips.
As the flute sound continued, more and more Nangong Yurou appeared on the field.
The surrounding audience rubbed their eyes. There were more and more Nangong Yurou in the audience, and some people's eyes began to blur: "Wow, there are so many goddesses, can you take one of them home with me?"
"I want it too, I want it too."
When the man with the whip saw the scene in front of him, he looked in disbelief: "Is it an illusion?"
He quickly shook his head, put his finger on his forehead, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into his brain, but the figure in front of him did not decrease.
Tuoba Wei, who was on the main stand, looked at the players in Fuyu City and shook his head slightly: "I only realized it now, it's already too late."
The next moment, the whip-wielding man only saw countless Nangong Yurou rushing toward him. He began to wave the whip in his hand vigorously, but those rushing figures were not entities at all, and the whip just passed through the phantom's body. .
poof~
There was a sharp pain in his neck, and then his vision went dark, and the man fell to the ground.
Nangong Yurou then put away the jade flute in her hand, turned and walked towards the rest area.
As time passed by, the voice that had been lingering in everyone's minds gradually disappeared. At the same time, Nangong Yurou's shadow also disappeared one by one.
Some viewers wailed in pain: "No, goddess, don't disappear, I'm still going to take you home."
Some of the disciples of the aristocratic families in the main stand were affected, and some were not affected, but all of them had the same attitude: "The disciples of the Falling Rain Goddess really have some tricks up their sleeves."
" Some of those who were affected may not have poor cultivation. After the illusion was solved, these people came to understand one after another.
Nangong Yurou mastered the timing of performing the illusion very cleverly this time.
People sense everything around them mainly through vision, hearing, smell, taste and touch.
The field was filled with smoke just now, and vision was blocked. In this case, people will unconsciously rely on hearing to judge the things around them.
And Nangong Yurou chose to use the musical illusion at this time, which was even more powerful.
The musical illusion technique performed by Nangong Yurou is actually not that outstanding. In a normal battle, it would be difficult to have such a big impact on the opponent.
But the key to the problem is that Nangong Yurou grasps the timing and the situation on the field well.
Tuoba Wei nodded secretly: "This girl is quite smart."
"Hahaha, City Lord Ding, I'm sorry, I want to bring the game back."
Ding Kuohai is not too discouraged. It is not surprising that his contestant lost to the disciple of the Falling Rain Goddess.?It would be strange if he won.
Wu Qianjin was a little surprised to see Ding Kuohai still looking calm and composed.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether you win or lose an individual match, but having a player like Nangong Yurou participate in the subsequent team match is definitely not a good thing for Fuyu City, right? Isn't Ding Kuohai worried at all?
The young men from aristocratic families in the main stand were chatting and laughing as they fulfilled the bet they had made before.
Kong Chengmo quietly came to Wu Qianjin and called out: "City Master Wu."
Wu Qianjin quickly leaned forward and said, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"
Kong Chengmo smiled slightly and whispered in Wu Qianjin's ear: "I heard Master Tuoba say that the real trump card in your hand is a young man named Cang. City Lord Ding can strike without any harm. Is that kid really powerful?"
Hearing Kong Chengmo ask this, although Wu Qianjin had doubts, he answered honestly: "Xiao Cang's strength is definitely outstanding among his peers."
Kong Chengmo secretly glanced at the many members of the aristocratic families around him who were fulfilling their bets, and whispered: "For this competition, I paid three places to enter the secret realm of Xiaoling Mountain. I am hoping for a beautiful bet. I¡¯m here to win back my investment. If that guy is really that powerful, how about you go talk to him and let him listen to my arrangements?¡±
"Winning or losing an individual match actually doesn't matter. If Kong Chengmo wants to play some tricks in it, Wu Qianjin is willing to help as long as it doesn't affect the overall situation.
But Wu Qianjin couldn't guess what Kong Chengmo was thinking at this moment, so he still asked with some anxiety: "What does His Highness want to do?"
Kong Chengmo smiled and patted Wu Qianjin's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I won't let him lose on purpose. That won't win much. I want him to defeat his opponent within three moves. Do you think he can do it?" Arrive? If you can, I will give you another reward."
"Three moves?"
Wu Qianjin began to think deeply. He had confidence in Cang Mang's strength, but he did not dare to make such a guarantee for Cang Mang when it came to defeating his opponent with three moves. The key was that he did not know the situation of the players in Fuyu City.
"Your Highness, I will ask you first and then give you an answer."
Kong Chengmo nodded slightly.
Wu Qianjin quickly came to the lounge and conveyed Kong Chengmo's meaning to Cangmang.
"Xiao Cang, although the second prince is a dandy, he is still a prince after all. If you can make good friends with him, it will definitely be good for you. A class like Jiao Yuan Danbai will not dare to provoke you at all. The key is three moves Do you have such confidence that you can defeat your opponent within a short period of time?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com