I'm not a fortune teller.

Chapter 172 Bearing
Most people didn't believe that a ten-year-old girl could win the game yesterday, so the bookmakers almost couldn't afford to open the betting. But strangely, there were still people who dared to place bets on the other side today and the amount was not small, resulting in this 100-to-100 bet being opened in many casinos.

Even though the odds were extremely low, many people still flocked to place bets as they believed it was a sure win.

"Lao Pang, how much did you bet?"

Outside the venue, Feng Yuqing, who was about to enter, also heard the news of the crazy betting outside and immediately frowned.

"Twenty taels."

"Oh, are you crazy?" The person next to him said quickly, "Are you risking your life?"

"With that kind of odds, what's the point of making money if you don't bet more?"

"Aren't you afraid that it's an inside story and you've lost your pants?"

"Bullshit inside information, don't you know Feng Yuqing? Let me tell you, he is a genius descendant of Tianyi Sect, not a fake idiot like that little girl. Feng Yuqing is in his early twenties this year, and he is already a top-level master. His talent is no worse than Zhang Lingyu back then. How could Tianyi Sect be willing to use such a seedling to pave the way for that little girl?"

“Will there be oppression from above?”

"Bah, bullshit oppression, how can Honglie control Tianyi Sect? Don't you know the status of Tianyi Sect?"

"Oh, that makes sense. You should have said so earlier. I'll go and bet some pocket money, too."

"Hey, by the time you react, the opportunity is gone. But I don't know who is betting on the other side. They must have a lot of money to support so many people betting."

Feng Yuqing was walking on the street, listening to ordinary people's discussions, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings.

In the underground gambling house, someone actually dared to bet on him to lose. No need to ask, it must be a fellow gangster who understood the competition yesterday.

Ordinary people couldn’t understand the sword that Murong used yesterday, but masters could see it. However, he still didn’t expect that there would be fellow martial artists who thought he would lose?
When Feng Yuqing thought of this, he felt extremely aggrieved. As expected, the Tianyi Sect had been too low-key over the years, and he had not been active in the martial arts world much, so he was looked down upon by others.

As for the opponent's miraculous swordsmanship, he was not worried at all. His master's wife was right. For a little girl of that age to use such a sword, there was only one way, an evil one. It might seem intimidating, but it was actually very easy to break.

Originally, he didn't want to make it too embarrassing when competing with his fellow disciples, but since Murong was so ostentatious, it was a good opportunity to let his master's wife vent her anger. After all, she was Hong Lie's disciple.

"Please invite Feng Yuqing from Tianyi Sect to come on stage."

Feng Yuqing listened to the voice and walked up step by step from behind the stage. At this time, his clothes were obviously wet with sweat and his whole body was hot. Those who knew the matter could see that Feng Yuqing was warming up well.

Obviously, even though he felt disdainful in his heart, Feng Yuqing still acted very honestly and was fully prepared. Otherwise, if he really failed, he would probably be even more embarrassed than Senior Brother Zhang Lingyu was back then.

"Feng Yuqing"

The head of the Shen family was sitting in the VIP seat, looking at the handsome young man who came on the stage with a frown. He didn't pay much attention to the world competition in previous years, and he knew that Murong was definitely being targeted, but he couldn't guess who was the culprit for it.

After all, there are many people who want to test Zhang Rui, and it may be the one from the Qi family. After all, his most capable retainer is now being arrested by Zhang Rui and taken to the Dali Temple.

This move was really vicious, letting Hong Lie's disciples deal with Tianyi Sect's top talents. Even if they won, it would deepen the rift between Tianyi Sect and Hong Lie. At the very least, it would make those who opposed Hong Lie more resentful, especially the head of Tianyi Sect.

It seems that the person behind the scenes is still very afraid of the entry of Tianyi Sect's master.

"Master's Wife, Senior Brother..." Many disciples inside Tianyi Sect became worried.

"Why are you panicking?" Fu Yunji said coldly, "A little girl who has taken a crooked path, are you still afraid that Yuqing will lose to such a person?"

"But." Many disciples also thought of that. Hong Lie had just returned. If the favorite disciple who participated in the competition was eliminated by his senior brother in an embarrassing way, it would have a bad impact.

The elders who came to watch the game also frowned. Now that Hong Lie had finally returned, the internal elders all wanted to avoid a conflict between him and the headmaster's lineage, but now it seems that it is unavoidable.

"It's better to be eliminated by your own family than to be embarrassed in front of outsiders." Fu Yunji sneered, "What do you think, elder?"

The elder's face darkened slightly. He didn't like the woman the headmaster had found from the bottom of his heart. In the matter of Hong Lie back then, he also tended to stand on Qing Yunzi's side. However, the matter was done and they were all from the same sect. Even if it was to save the headmaster's face, he couldn't be too cold.

I could only force a smile: "Junior sister, what you said makes sense."

Fu Yunji smiled triumphantly, turned around and looked at Murong Yunji with coldness in her eyes.

Yun Ji, Yun Ji, the Queen of the Clouds, how can everyone be called this?

That bastard Hong Lie is really disgusting. I used to think that the capital was his territory and I shouldn't do anything too excessive. But now it seems that Hong Lie is just average. His own disciple is being targeted like this. Haha. I thought he was a very powerful person.

Since this is the case, it is a good opportunity for Yuqing to give Hong Lie a good slap in the face! —
"Please welcome Murong Yunji from Tianyi Sect to the stage." Amid the boos from the audience, Murong Yunji, still dressed in white, slowly walked onto the stage.

Just like before, she looked as beautiful as a jade doll. Compared with Feng Yuqing, who was steaming all over, Murong Yunji did not make any preparations at all, which made those who were optimistic about her on the stage frown.

Many people knew Feng Yuqing's abilities. Although this little girl's swordsmanship was amazing yesterday, wasn't it a bit too arrogant for her to not warm up?
"Junior brother, did you come in such a hurry that you didn't have time to warm up?" Feng Yuqing asked in a gentle voice, as if he didn't take the other party's arrogance to heart at all. Instead, he asked in a warm voice.

This question immediately won the favor of most people. At least this demeanor was indeed that of a direct descendant of the Tianyi family.

The disciples in Tianyi Sect all secretly praised Senior Brother Yuqing for his good temper. Even the elders nodded secretly. Although Feng Yuqing was brought up by Fu Yunji, fortunately he was not led astray and his character was still good.

"Greetings, uncle-master." Murong Yunji bowed and saluted. Although her face was cold, her movements were very standard. This serious gesture of saluting also made many people dispel their previous thoughts that this child was arrogant.

After all, she was such a lovely little girl, and she greeted us so seriously and earnestly. It would be unreasonable for you to accuse her of being arrogant.

Even Feng Yuqing was stunned, then frowned: "I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to warm up."

The people watching the game outside nodded one after another, and Feng Yuqing also acted like an elder. Of course, he didn't really care about the opponent, but he had to put on a show of concern, otherwise he might be gossiped by some villains afterwards and be accused of having won unfairly.

Of course, if the other party insists on being so arrogant, he will not show mercy and will let this girl know how big the world is.

"it is good"

"Huh?" Feng Yuqing was stunned. She never expected that the other party would be so obedient.

Murong Yunji obediently put down her sword and started practicing the most familiar warm-up boxing technique of Tianyi Sect: Yunjin Duan.

After a series of punches, her postures were extremely standard and neat, strong yet gentle. Her punches were more eye-catching than many dancers' erotic dances. The mellow artistic conception of Taoist boxing was displayed to the fullest. In less than a moment, Murong Yunji's body was obviously covered with sweat and heat was rising from her body.

The Lord of the Painting Spirit frowned in the dark.

He knew better than anyone what Murong Yunji was. How could Hua Ling's body possibly sweat?

What is going on?
All the spectators off the field were attracted by this warm-up boxing technique and became fascinated by it.

Laymen thought the little kid's boxing was very beautiful, but experts saw more.

"Good!" The elders of Tianyi Sect could not help but praise: "This little kid has a really good foundation. This Yunjin Duan is the entry-level health-preserving method of our sect, but there are not many elders in the sect who can perform this set of boxing with artistic conception. She can perform it so well, which shows how hard she works. She has such sword skills but still remembers to polish the basics. Not bad. Our Tianyi Sect has another precious jade!"

A group of disciples were also fascinated by the performance. They didn't know that the basic boxing skills of their sect could be performed so beautifully?
It feels like it’s even better than Master’s Nine Phoenix Dance yesterday.

"Elder, don't speak too soon!"

Only Fu Yunji had an unpleasant expression on her face, as if she was very dissatisfied with the other party's blatant exaggeration of Hong Lie's disciple's words.

"Let's wait and see." The elder smiled slightly, but did not continue to be humble. He was already dissatisfied in his heart. He was also a direct elder of Tianyi Sect, and the head brother could not be rude to me. You are a woman who joined the sect by devoting herself to herself. Calling you a junior sister is giving face to the head master. Do you really think you are a big shot?
On the field, Feng Yuqing's expression turned serious from the gentle one at the beginning.

Being close to him, he could better feel the other person's solid internal strength foundation when he was boxing!

A basic entry-level boxing technique was performed to the level of a master in the hands of the opponent. In Tianyi Sect, he had only seen this happen in two people.

One is his master, the head of Tianyi Sect, and the other is Uncle Qingyunzi, whom even his master respects very much.

And now, a girl can make him feel this way?

He instantly realized that his master's wife might have made a wrong judgment.
Moreover, the other party was willing to play Yunjin Duan in front of him, which was a reminder for him not to be careless.

After all, she didn't do this in the previous fight.

He obviously has such strength, but he is willing to save his own face by warming up in public and deliberately reminding himself. Was this despicable demeanor really taught by the rumored commander-in-chief?
"Thank you, uncle-master." After Murong Yunji finished a set of punches, she retracted her fists very smoothly. When she drew out the sword again, Feng Yuqing almost didn't react.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat. If the other party had attacked him directly, his fate would probably be no different from that person yesterday.

"Please give me some advice, uncle!"

"You're welcome, nephew." Feng Yuqing took a deep breath, and alerted himself. He drew the sword from his waist and immediately activated Chunyang Wuji.

No matter what, we can't lose this battle!
(End of this chapter)