EBE Chapter 217 Martial arts competitions cannot involve hitting people at will.
Chapter 217 Martial arts competitions cannot involve hitting people at will.
Moments later, thunderous applause and cheers erupted as people applauded the little girl.
Si Nansheng slowly lowered the giant hammer. Her face was flushed from the fierce battle, but her eyes revealed the joy and pride of victory.
"Well done, little sister!" Nan Qingfeng was extremely excited from below the dueling platform.
"I always felt that she hadn't used her full strength yet." Su Hui gently shook the fan in his hand.
Previously, Nan Qingge and Nan Qingfeng had given him quite a few talismans. It is said that those talismans were all drawn by Si Nansheng.
However, since she didn't use it during the fight, it's probably not just to hide her strength.
"Junior Sister is hiding her strength? Why?" Bai Ye looked at Si Nansheng with a puzzled expression.
"Hiding their strength?" Su Hui and Nan Qingfeng both looked over.
Si Nansheng on the dueling platform was still carrying her pink giant hammer, looking both cute and domineering.
Si Nansheng put away her giant hammer, jumped off the dueling platform in a good mood, put her hands on her hips, and stood triumphantly in front of Nan Qingge.
"Great job!" Nan Qingge gave Si Nansheng a thumbs up, and Si Nansheng immediately smiled happily.
Seeing Si Nansheng win so easily, Liu Xuewei was so angry that her eyes turned red. She clenched her fists so hard that her nails turned red in her palms, but she didn't react.
That concludes today's match; we'll disband now and continue tomorrow for the next round.
After returning, the group did not rest, but went to Si Nansheng's residence.
"Junior Sister Si, why did you hide your strength during the martial arts competition today?" Su Hui asked Si Nansheng with great confusion.
"I wasn't hiding my strength," Si Nansheng explained innocently.
"How could that be? We can all see that you're hiding your strength." Nan Qingfeng looked at Si Nansheng with a wronged expression, not believing his nonsense.
"Did you see Liu Xuewei's martial arts technique down there today?" Si Nansheng didn't answer his question, but naturally changed the subject.
“It’s very strange, and very eerie,” Bai Ye said calmly.
“When she uses her technique, I can sense a very chaotic aura, one that doesn’t belong to her,” Shang Ming said from the side, and everyone looked at him.
"How did you sense that?" Nan Qingfeng asked, puzzled.
"Maybe he's just more perceptive. I also feel something's off." Si Nansheng rested her chin on her hand and pursed her lips.
When Liu Xuewei circulated her spiritual power, she sensed the auras of Feng Zeyan, Shen Jingyuan, and Yi Ziwen on Liu Xuewei's body, which was really strange.
Moreover, Liu Xuewei's cultivation level increased far too quickly.
Is it...
Is she relying on dual cultivation with others to practice spiritual cultivation?
"Sister, what's wrong?" Shang Ming saw Si Nansheng staring blankly and gently tugged at her sleeve.
"It's nothing." Si Nansheng shook her head and poured herself a glass of water.
Shang Ming looked at Si Nansheng with some hesitation, unsure whether he should tell Si Nansheng what he had discovered.
Although his body is that of a child, his soul is that of an adult. But Si Nansheng is still a child. There are some things that really shouldn't be listened to!
Forget it, I'll talk to Li Tianhen first, and then see if I should tell Si Nansheng.
"There will be a competition tomorrow, with fifteen people. I wonder who will get a bye." Nan Qingfeng said, resting his chin on his hand, mimicking Si Nansheng.
“My sister definitely hopes it’s her.” Shang Ming glanced at Si Nansheng.
"Why?" Su Hui asked, puzzled.
"Because she's lazy. Martial arts competitions are for friendly sparring, and you can't just hit people whenever you want, so she doesn't want to fight." Otherwise, she wouldn't have directly defeated her opponent with a giant hammer in the previous competition.
"Shang Ming, how can you say that? Don't I have any dignity?" Si Nansheng reached out and grabbed Shang Ming's ear.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, but do you still have any face in front of everyone?" Shang Ming muttered, covering his ears. When Si Nansheng heard this, he looked at the others, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Si Nansheng glared at them angrily. What were they laughing at? Did she look like she had no face?
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. You said that Liu Xuewei is strange. If we run into her, we have to be careful." Nan Qingge pulled Si Nansheng to sit down.
“Sister Qingge, if you encounter Liu Xuewei and can’t beat her, she’ll just admit defeat. I’m afraid you’ll suffer.” Si Nansheng looked at Nan Qingge seriously, and Nan Qingge nodded.
She knew that, of course. However, she was willing to have a good fight with Liu Xuewei to find out what Liu Xuewei was capable of. Perhaps it would be useful to Si Nansheng.
"Is she really that dangerous?" A clear male voice came from outside the door. Everyone turned to look and saw a boy with a baby face, dressed in black and carrying a large knife on his back, walk in.
"Fourth... no, I should say Third Senior Brother, you're back?" Nan Qingfeng was very happy to see him and got up.
"Yes, I came back yesterday and went to see Senior Brother Yi." Mu Chen waved to them, then his gaze fell on Si Nansheng, who tilted his head and looked him over.
He doesn't seem like someone with bad intentions; he should be easier to get along with than Su Hui.
"You already know?" Nan Qingge asked softly, looking at him.
"Yes, my senior brother has already told me everything. I glanced at him yesterday and felt that he was acting strangely, as if he was being controlled. Is there really no way to turn things around?"
Mu Chen's voice was somewhat low. He and his fellow disciples had lived together for a long time, and it would be a real pity if Yi Ziwen were to be expelled from the sect just like that.
None of Nan Qingge and the others spoke; they simply looked elsewhere.
They didn't want to see the brothers break up, but Yi Ziwen was truly beyond saving.
"By the way, junior brother, let me introduce you. This is Sheng Sheng." Su Hui pointed to Si Nansheng and introduced her.
"Hello, Junior Sister Si. My name is Mu Chen, and I should be ranked third now. This is a gift for you." Mu Chen took out a storage bag and handed it to Si Nansheng.
"For me?" Si Nansheng took the storage bag.
"Well, but I'm rather poor, so I don't have much to give you. Please don't mind." Mu Chen scratched his head sheepishly.
"Little sister, let me tell you, all of our fourth and third senior brothers' spirit stones went into nourishing the sword behind them, so they are extremely poor."
Nan Qingfeng put his arm around Si Nansheng's shoulder and spoke softly, only to be glared at by Mu Chen.
"Why are you glaring at me? I'm just telling the truth, you're already poor." Nan Qingfeng wasn't afraid of him, and instead muttered a sarcastic remark.
"Senior Brother, I have something to tell you." Mu Chen patted his shoulder and looked at Su Hui.
"it is good."
Su Hui got up and walked to the side with Mu Chen.
Si Nansheng turned to look at them, then at Nan Qingge. Was there some secret they weren't worthy to know?
Nan Qingge smiled at her: "Don't worry about them."
Su Hui and Mu Chen huddled together and whispered to each other for a while.
"Senior Brother, is it really beyond redemption?" Mu Chen frowned as he looked at Su Hui.
“What he did was too much. Master and Mistress are truly disappointed. Now, he doesn’t even know you’re back. You can stay by his side and observe carefully. Perhaps then you’ll understand why.”
After thinking about what Yi Ziwen had done, Su Hui didn't want to say anything more and could only let Mu Chen see for himself.