Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three Battle Start (1/2)

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three Battle Start

Chao An was extremely furious.

In this period of time, the wagers on his and Zuo Mo’s match had become the hottest topic in Dong Fu. Based on what he saw, this was clearly mocking him. At what time was he ever mentioned on the same level as a zhuji greenhorn?

What waves could a zhuji xiuzhe make? He didn’t believe it.

However, he was not a rash person. That mysterious expert could take out a treasure as Dying Flowing Moon, then it definitely was not a joke. But when he made a search, he wanted to laugh and cry.

Zuo Mo actually was a xiuzhe whose main profession was dan-making.

Look at what Chao An had found out in relation to Zuo Mo, ling plant farmer, Golden Crow pill, processing… …

Such a zhuji person wanted to make it through ten moves by him, it really was a great joke! Thinking about it, Chao An unconsciously fisted his hands. If Zuo Mo really did block ten of his moves, then he would become this year’s Sword Test Conference, no, the entire Sky Moon Jie’s joke! He would become the target of mockery by countless people at a meal. When they mentioned him, they would never say that he was the most talented disciples of Fort Chao, but garbage that couldn’t even defeated a zhuji greenhorn!

He definitely couldn’t let himself become a joke!

Definitely!

Two balls of fire jumped in Chao An’s eyes.

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“What?” Li Ying Feng stared dazedly at the jingshi that Zuo Mo shoved over, “You want to bet on you winning? Are you crazy?”

What Zuo Mo handed over was three hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi.

“Haha! Shidi has great daring!” A forthright laugh suddenly passed into the store from outside. Wei Sheng strode in and scanned Zuo Mo. He smiled and said, “It seems that Shidi is full of confidence for the fight! I’m not worried any more. I put all my money on you winning. If you lose, I won’t get anything back! Haha!”

Li Ying Feng looked at Zuo Mo and Eldest Shixiong like she was looking at insane people.

Were they crazy… …

Zuo Mo heard Shixiong’s words and his heart warmed. Everyone thought that he would lose, only Shixiong believed he would win! He suppressed the movement in his heart and smiled, “I’ve done a lot of work and will give Chao An a surprise.”

The eyes on that zombie face flashed with a strange light.

“Haha! Shidi will always give people surprises. I’m looking forward to it!” Wei Sheng roared with laughter.

They were really crazy… …

Li Ying Feng shook her head as she walked out the door. She’ll bet it. In any case, it wasn’t her jingshi.

The Dong Fu Sword Test Conference finally was going to start. Originally, no one had been interested in the first match, but the wagering had gotten so popular that the number of people that came to watch was astounding. This match were the strength was so unbalanced, the amount of jingshi that was connected to it reached a terrifying number. This had furthered everyone’s interest in the match.

Anyone that heard about the wagering on how many moves it would take couldn’t help but be curious how many moves Zuo Mo could go through.

How many moves?

Which one would it be?

The Sword Test Conference was called the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference. No one had thought that this competition would attract of more than half of the young experts of Sky Moon Jie. It could almost be called the Sky Moon Jie Sword Test Conference. There were some doubts about the sword test conference, and especially about the strength of the local xiuzhe. The non-local xiuzhe had used spectacular performances to prove their strength. But Dong Fu’s xiuzhe had not fought up until now. This was also why, in all the rankings, the Dong Fu xiuzhe didn’t rank high.

There was a quota of local xiuzhe who did not need to pass through the preliminary Sword Test Conference. Consequently, the zhuji xiuzhe that appeared in the true competition was a farce in the eyes of many people.

As a result, from the start of the competition, the arguments about the Sword Test Conference had not stopped. The unfairness between the local and non-local xiuzhe etc etc… …

But the host Tian Song Zi had used a very short sentence to shut everyone up, “This Sword Test Conference is Dong Fu Sword Test Conference.” The implicit meaning was that this was us holding a competition for ourselves. It’s generous of us to let you attend.

Non-local xiuzhe had nothing to say, but their rage hadn’t disappeared. Zuo Mo was the only zhuji xiuzhe in this Sword Test Conference and became infamous.

Many people wanted to see him get embarrassed. The wagering on how many moves it would take was primarily due to the machinations of those people.

“There’s a lot of people.” Zuo Mo looked at the dense crowds in the surroundings and asked heartlessly, “Shijie, did you bet the jingshi?”

Li Ying Feng wanted to turn and leave. Look what time it was, Shidi was still thinking about jingshi… …

She manage to suppress the impulse to explode and said irritably, “I bet it! According to your request, I spread it out.”

“Oh, then I’m not worried. Hee hee!” Zuo Mo gave an extremely perverse laugh with an expressionless face. It was extremely strange to see.

Heavens! Why did she come out with this weirdo? It was really embarrassing!

She was extremely regretful. Why hadn’t she just turned and left earlier?

“Brother Chao, really, your opponent is someone like that?” One of Chao An’s people said in an exaggerated voice.