Chapter 88 "What are you doing this early in the morning?
You know, I drank too much last night and I have a headache.
It's so noisy."
Deng Si'er stood by the door, yawning and rubbing his eyes, while complaining loudly without even opening his eyes.
The competition between the two martial arts masters was not interrupted by Deng Si'er's voice.
Instead, they continued the previous competition.
Now they were fighting inextricably.
The sound of the swords hitting each other was clear and continuous.
Everlasting.
"Did you see that with regard to the skills of the two of them, I'm afraid we will never be able to match them in this life.
Master Zuo is really powerful.
At such a young age, it's hard to tell the difference between you and Uncle Jing in a fight."
When Dou Ba saw Deng Si'er coming out, he came to Deng Si'er and whispered, for fear of affecting the competition among the people in the field, there would be no such wonderful swordsmanship to watch.
"Hey, tell me about the two of them.
Mr.
Zuo was born with excellent martial arts talent from his mother's womb, and he met such an old Taoist Qingfeng with extremely high kung fu as his master.
How could he not be so powerful?"
As he spoke, Deng Si'er glanced at the two men again, and continued to say to Dou Ba: "Uncle Jing has a lot of experience.
Think about it, Uncle Jing has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years more than Mr.
Zuo.
He has competed with others hundreds of times.
If he can do it even three or two times, he will lose to him."
Junior, how embarrassing would Uncle Jing be, don’t you think so?”
Dou Ba nodded and looked at Deng Si'er and said in a surprised tone: "I really didn't see it, but you know it very well."
Deng Si'er said nonchalantly: "We've been together for about a month.
If we're not familiar with each other, then we're careless."
Dou Ba shrugged and did not comment.
The two stood on the edge and watched for a while.
This time, even Deng Si'er felt something was wrong.
Deng Si'er approached Dou Ba and asked softly: "What are they doing, good guys?
I've never seen them act so fiercely."
Dou Ba shook his head and nodded, and then said: "Don't ask me about this.
Early this morning, the two of them were like this, as if they regarded each other as mortal enemies.
If you take a closer look, why does Uncle Jing keep avoiding Mr.
Zuo and Mr.
Right?
Attack with half of your body, that’s a vital part.”
When Deng Si'er heard this, he immediately looked at it intently for a while.
When he saw that it was exactly what Dou Ba said, he said strangely: "Don't tell me yet, it's exactly what you said.
They had discussed what was going on before the discussion."
After hearing Deng Si'er's words, Dou Ba immediately echoed and said: "It's possible.
Then according to what you say, doesn't it mean that Uncle Jing is giving in to Mr.
Zuo?"
Deng Si'er nodded: "Isn't that right?
After all, Uncle Jing is much more experienced than Mr.
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Zuo in terms of experience and skills."
Dou Ba still nodded in agreement.
If Zuo Chi and Chu Jing heard the conversation between Deng Si'er and Dou Ba, I don't know what their expressions would be like.
It was clear that Zuo Chi had an injury on his right shoulder, so he was unable to use his right hand, so he changed his previous style and turned to direct attacks, forcing Chu Jing to frequently receive attacks, and even more so that Zuo Chi was so pressed that he could not attack Zuo Chi's right side. body.
However, in the eyes of Dou Ba and Deng Si'er, it was Chu Jing who was superior and gave way to Zuo Chi.
This was completely contrary to the reality of the competition.
If Zuo Chi heard this, his face would probably be even colder.
After a while, Zuo Chi and Chu Jing stopped, and walked side by side towards Deng Si'er and Dou Ba.
"How about you two, when you are tired, do you want to drink water or eat first?"
Deng Si'er saw the two of them approaching and teased with a smile.
Chu Jing smiled and said: "You woke up so early today.
It's really hard for you to be so drunk last night."
"Hehe, thank you so much Master Zuo for bringing me back yesterday.
Thank you for your hard work."
Hearing this, Deng Si'er scratched his head, laughed dryly and turned to Zuo Chi, but then his expression changed and he said angrily. : "It's all because of that Mo Heimei.
He insisted on dragging me to drink last night.
Isn't that wine some kind of medicinal wine?
Why is it still so strong?
Otherwise, I can drink again, and I can't lose to that Mo.
"Blackface" The three of them didn't quite understand when they heard "Mo Black Face", but when Deng Si'er mentioned drinking wine, the three of them all understood that Deng Si'er was talking about Mo Lidao, Mr.
Mo.
Then the three of them thought of how Deng Si'er and Mo Lidao had a drink together last night, and they couldn't help but find it funny.
"Come on, since you are all awake, let's go have breakfast."
Zuo Chi said, and the others also had the same intention.
Deng Si'er drank too much last night and didn't bother to eat much food.
When he got up in the morning, he stood and watched the martial arts competition for a long time.
When he heard the word "eat", his eyes immediately lit up.
He was scrambling to run out.
Because he was too impatient, he accidentally bumped into Zuo Chi's right shoulder when passing by him.
Although the force was not heavy, it still affected the wound on Zuo Chi's right shoulder, making Zuo Chi involuntarily reach out to hold his right shoulder. superior.
"Hey Master Zuo, I'm sorry for hurting you.
I'm so hungry right now that my chest is touching my back."
Deng Si'er didn't expect that Zuo Chi was hit by him, so he raised his hand to hold his right hand.
Shoulder, while wondering about the force of the collision just now, he apologized to Zuo Chi.
Zuo Chi put down his hand naturally, without any change in the expression on his face, and said: "It's okay, let's go."
After saying that, Zuo Chi glanced at Chu Jing calmly and walked in front side by side with Chu Jing.
Because of this pause, Deng Si'er and Dou Ba fell behind again.
Deng Si'er looked at Zuo Chi's back and murmured to himself strangely: "I didn't use much force just now.
What's going on?"
"What did you say?"
Dou Ba heard the voice, but didn't clearly understand what Deng Si'er said specifically, so he tilted his head and asked.
Deng Si'er was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "nothing."
Maybe he thinks too much The four of them sat around a table, eating the breakfast specially served by Nanhu Villa, chatting all the time.
Deng Si'er happened to be sitting facing the door.
He was just about to get up to serve a bowl of porridge.
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When he looked up, he saw Mo Lidao walking towards them quickly with a worried and angry expression on his face.
"It's really unlucky.
It's so early in the morning, why hasn't he finished the meal yet?"
Deng Si'er said angrily while looking at Mo Lidao who was getting closer and closer to them, and put down his bowl.
When Zuo Chi and the other three heard this, they were also surprised by Deng Si'er's attitude, and looked towards the door curiously, wondering who could recruit such a disliked person as Deng Si'er.
As expected, it was the previous generation Nanhu Baicao, Mo Lidao, Mr.
Mo who took Deng Si'er to drink with him last night.
Although everyone had guesses in their minds, when they saw Mo Lidao looking so anxious, they couldn't help but wonder what happened.
"Deng Si'er, come with me quickly."
Mo Lidao didn't even say hello as soon as he came in.
He grabbed Deng Si'er's wrist and dragged him out.
"Hey, Mo Heilian, what are you doing?
Let me go.
Hey, I'm telling you, let me go quickly, or I will fight with you."
Deng Si'er shouted and struggled, but Mo Lidaocai didn't know What method was used to hold Deng Si'er's hand tightly so that Deng Si'er could not break free no matter what.
Deng Si'er had no choice but to cry out for help: "Uncle Jing, Master Zuo, Master Zuo, come and help me."
However, as Deng Si'er's shouts got farther and farther away, the three of them realized what they were doing, but they could only look at each other in confusion.
What's going on Deng Si'er was taken away like this: