C672 The Suffering of the Clear Rain
C672 The Suffering of the Clear Rain
Feng Yimo didn't respond to Liu Yuanbi. Instead, he took the bet. This time, he won even less. The cost of ten thousand Spirit Crystals was only two thousand Spirit Crystals. This was because he had been fighting for a long time, and had won three consecutive victories.
Although there were many people who obtained three consecutive victories, Liu Duansheng's name was still gradually heard.
Liu Ruomei did not break the contract and gave Feng Yimo another 1000 medicinal Spirit Crystals.
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After the fourth round ended, Feng Yimo came to the round ball drawing lots and was about to continue choosing the warriors of Pengjia City, but he found that his blood was already connected to someone called Duan Tongyun.
He couldn't help but be shocked. This was because Duan Tongyun was a Xian Tian warrior, and his means were vicious. Every time he faced an enemy, he would smash his opponent into pieces with a single punch. He didn't show any mercy!
Duan Tongyun was a Sun ranked martial artist in the top ten Copper Cloud City. Three years ago, he had represented Hsingyi Mansion in the martial arts competition, and had returned in one piece. He had won glory for Hsingyi Mansion, and had already stepped into the ranks of high-level Xiantian martial artists.
Feng Yimo frowned. This was a coincidence. Or was it someone who had chosen him in the same way as him?
No matter what, since they had already formed a pair, there was no way to change it. It seemed like he would completely expose his strength tomorrow. He looked seriously at the 522 blood drops floating in the ball. There were only three warriors left in Pengjia City. Apart from Lei Meng, there was also Feng Zhan. The other one was called Fenng Yu. It should be a pair of brothers.
He calculated and determined the top 50. There were at least three rounds left. If Lei Meng and the other two were lucky enough not to be killed, then he had a chance to kill all three of them.
What made him a little happy was that Qing Yu actually won another match and entered the next round. However, she was injured. He did not know if she could win the fifth round. After waiting for a moment, Feng Yimo saw Qing Yu with a veil on her face. She staggered to the drawing ball. There seemed to be hatred in her eyes as she looked at the drop of blood in the ball. In the end, she chose the warriors of Bafeng City.
Feng Yimo secretly admired Qing Yu's persistence. He quietly activated the Heavenly Eye Pupil and visualized her heart. He could not help being shocked, but at the same time, he felt a deep sympathy for her.
Qing Yu, whose original name was Cong Rongrong, was originally living in Qingfeng Town in Bafeng City. She also had a twin sister who was the same age as her. She lived together with her father and mother. Although she was not rich, she still lived together with her father and mother. But the happiness of a family of four was happy.
As they grew older, Qing Yu and her sister became more and more beautiful. They were one of the best in Fresh Breeze Town. Moreover, her father had chosen a good husband for both of them. They were a pair of brothers. They planned to send them to their in-laws after they were seventeen or nineteen years old. The two sisters were very satisfied with their fiancé. They fantasized about the day when they would be the bride.
Unfortunately, the weather was unpredictable. On the day the two of them got married, when the groom was welcoming the bride, the palanquin met the Bafeng City City Lord, First Young Master Diao Jianlin. When he saw Qing Yu and her sister were as beautiful as flowers, his lust rose. He forcefully ordered people to snatch the sisters away.
Qing Yu's fiancé family and parents found the city lord's manor's theory, but they were beaten to death on the street. The two sisters were also raped by First Young Master, Diao Jianlin.
After the incident, the younger sister could not bear to be humiliated and committed suicide in the well. She also wanted to commit suicide many times, but the seed of hatred was rooted in her heart. She swore to take revenge!
However, Bafeng City's City Lord Diao Family controlled the entire Bafeng City. Even if Qing Yu had the intention to take revenge, she had no way to escape. She could only swallow her anger, be careful, and force a smile on her face. She hid the hatred deep in her heart and endured the humiliation, waiting for an opportunity.
Just like that, she stayed in the Diao Family for two years. She did not fight back or scold back. She served Diao Jian Lin like Maidservant. Just when she was about to lose all hope, Once she went to the street, she saved a dying person. That person was a martial artist. Before he left, s for him. She had started to train hard in secret, but she never thought that... In just one year's time, She would take advantage of the time when the Diao family was relaxed. After escaping from Bafeng City, they arrived at the Snow Swallow City, which was tens of thousands of miles away. As a martial artist, he entered the Yan Family of the Snow Swallow City.
Qing Yu's talent was extremely high. In just three short years, she had already stepped into the ranks of high Houtian realm martial artists.
Moreover, she had accidentally eaten a fruit in the mountains. Her eyes had a mystical ability to see through all illusions and enhance her combat strength. In this way, she would repeatedly kill the warriors of Bafeng City during the Martial Tao Slave Competition. Her goal was to take revenge!
Such a woman was truly admirable!
Feng Yimo visualized Qing Yu's suffering and felt sympathy for her, but he did not know how to help this poor girl.
After Qing Yu left, Feng Yimo came to a gambling place and placed all the Spirit Crystals on the table. "I bet Liu Duansheng wins."
The man behind the table was stunned. He checked the records and looked at Feng Yimo in surprise. "Brother, are you sure?" Because he saw that Liu Duansheng's opponent was a Xiantian warrior and Liu Duansheng was a Houtian warrior. The difference between the two was like the difference between clouds and mud. They couldn't be compared, and no one dared to bet on a Houtian warrior fighting a Xiantian warrior.
13,000 medicinal Spirit Crystals. Although the number wasn't much, the compensation ratio reached 1: 100. In other words, if Liu Duansheng won, he would obtain 1.3 million medicinal Spirit Crystals! This was a huge sum of money. The man hesitated for a moment before getting up and looking for the person in charge.
The manager was a dark-skinned man in his forties. There was a tuft of hair growing on his chin, looking disgusting. He looked coldly at Feng Yimo. He felt that Feng Yimo was a Houtian warrior. He sneered in his heart. There were really people who were not afraid of death. They were crazy about money. A Houtian warrior facing a Xiantian warrior would only lead to death. However, they were fantasizing about winning. Did he know that he was going to die? It was useless to keep money and give it to us for free?
Yes, it was very likely. Therefore, the steward smiled and accepted the Spirit Crystal. He personally gave Feng Yimo a certificate. Then, he rolled his eyes and spread the news. It immediately attracted more people to place their bets. The steward was all smiles. This was a free gift.
Feng Yimo returned to the Yun Guest Restaurant and handed the certificate to Liu Ruomei. This time, the amount was too big. Even if he won, there would be twists and turns in the process of asking for money. It was better to let Fourth Miss come forward.
Liu Ruomei was frowning and worried for Feng Yimo. She already knew that tomorrow, Feng Yimo would be fighting a Xiantian warrior, a high level Xiantian warrior. When she saw the certificate, she stood up in surprise. How could Duan Sheng be so confident that he could defeat a Xiantian warrior like Duan Tongyun?