Capítulo 5193: Farewell
Upon hearing this, i Zhubao shot her a surprised glance before shaking his head. “No, you’re too young.”
Though he’d lost to her Senior Brother, he certainly wouldn’t lose to her. Besides, how could a young man like him fight a girl not even ten years old? That would be downright unfair.
“Hmm, having a young man spar with a little girl like you—even if he won, it wouldn’t be honorable.” The Grand Emperor of the i family shook his head as well.
“Yun Qi, why not fight i Zhubao’s younger sister? You’re about the sa age—it’d be fairer.” Feng Ye spoke up, glancing at the i family’s young girl with an inexplicable smile.
Truthfully, he suspected that this i family girl, no matter how clever she was, would still lose to Yue’er. If Elder i saw both his juniors lose in sparring matches, wouldn’t he be furious enough to blow his top?
Thinking this, he couldn’t help but glance at the i family’s Grand Emperor.
Yue’er glanced at i Zhuxin, then shook her head firmly. “Sister Zhuxin definitely wouldn’t stand a chance against . Really, I wouldn’t be bullying her.” She’d trained since childhood—how could i Zhuxin, who hadn’t trained like her, possibly be her match?
Then she turned to Zhao Yang with a bright smile. “How about I spar with Big Brother Zhao instead?”
Hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. The Azure Emperor’s little disciple certainly seed to be a handful! Why did she always pick on those older than her?
The Azure Emperor shot his little disciple a glance but said nothing, leaving them to decide for themselves.
Zhao Yang, however, shook his head. “I won’t fight you.” He dared not strike her—if he accidentally hit too hard, it would be disastrous.
Xiao Junyan watched from the sidelines, finding the situation odd but saying nothing, rely observing quietly.
In the end, Feng Jiu spoke up, arranging for Yue’er to fight against i Zhuxin. She even added that whichever girl won or lost would receive a reward from her.
The outco, naturally, was Yue’er’s victory. By the ti Yue’er helped i Zhuxin to her feet, the latter had no idea how she’d lost.
The final match was between Muchen and Zhao Yang. Both fought with restraint, stopping just short of full force. Muchen lost by half a move, while Zhao Yang secured a narrow victory. Feng Jiu was quite satisfied with this result, having anticipated it all along.
Zhao Yang possessed a pure yang constitution, allowing him to cultivate at an extraordinary pace. Even with Muchen’s considerable talent, his age inevitably placed him slightly behind.
After the sparring session, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu led the great emperors to the front hall for tea. Back on the training grounds, i Zhubao looked at Hao’er and declared, “We’ll have another match soday. Next ti, I’ll definitely beat you.”
“Anyti,” Hao’er replied, glancing at him before adding, “I can beat you anyti.”
Hearing this, i Zhubao’s competitive spirit flared. Clenching his fists, he retorted, “Not necessarily!”
Seeing their exchange, Yue’er stepped forward with a smile. “Senior Brother i, Big Brother i Zhubao, how about we all go to the back mountain to hunt ga for roasting? We can all work together and enjoy the grilled at!”
i Zhuxin’s eyes lit up at the suggestion. “Sounds great! Brother, let’s join them too!”
Seeing this, i Zhubao finally agreed and followed the group to the back mountain to hunt ga.
Victory and defeat were common occurrences in the martial arts world. He believed he would definitely defeat him soday!
Several days later, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu saw off several Great Emperors, including Mo Chen, Feng Ye, and Zhao Yang.
Great Emperor Xiao Tian glanced at Xiao Junyan, who was still chatting with Yun Qi, a hint of helplessness flickering in his eyes. Why was this child so close to that little girl?
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