There are some things in this world that are doomed when they happen to the general level.

Just like Xiao Mu broke free of the shackles and rushed out of the cage, Xiulong was shocked, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but wrapped all the moon blades in front of him, and the victory was already decided.

The two armies confronted each other, and they fought each other with great vigor, then weakened, and exhausted.

The same is true of the monk against the enemy, when the momentum falls and the side turns to attack, the victory or defeat is almost certain.

Therefore, when Xiu Longping's figure flew out upside down and landed outside the ring, Wei Lai did not feel the slightest surprise, on the contrary, he was more interested in Xiao Mu's spirit pattern.

As we all know, once the monk opens the four divine gates, he can connect the divine patterns drawn on the divine gates into spiritual patterns, and the spiritual patterns can be embodied into anything, such as the wild bull that has become a mountain, the black flowing shadow called Chop by Ah Cheng, and of course, it can also be the phantom of hundreds of armor soldiers summoned by Xiao Mu. There was no problem with this, but to Wei Lai's surprise, he felt some kind of déjà vu aura in those armor illusory shadows.

Green Tiger.

Yes, the qi that permeated those armor soldiers of Xiao Mu faintly revealed the smell of green tigers.

This analogy is somewhat inappropriate, and it is prepared to say that the armor seems to be wrapped in some spirituality. Wei Lai once asked his father about the origin of Qinghu, and Wei Shou was ambiguous about this, but revealed his idea of shaping Qinghu into an independent individual. And he did some, so Qinghu would show a little spirituality at some point, in contrast, the armor warrior summoned by Xiao Mu also had such a thing, but it was a little worse than Qinghu.

Wei Lai secretly thought that if he had the opportunity, he might be able to ask the other party.

"Ningzhou Xiao Musheng!" And at this time, the civil official in charge of this ring also reacted from this sudden reversal of victory and defeat, and he hurriedly said aloud.

The people around him suddenly burst into cheers, if Wei Lai's victory over Tuoba Chengshan today saved some face for Ningzhou, then in today's battle for the top spot, Xiao Mu defended the last bit of dignity in Ningzhou.

Wei Lai also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could show such a mood on his face with a smile, Xiao Mu, who was standing in the ring, suddenly said, "What else?"

As the real protagonist of this battle, his voice sounded, and everyone in the audience naturally stopped talking, but obviously everyone couldn't understand what he meant. Wei Lai was also stunned, he looked at Xiao Mu suspiciously, but saw that the other party was looking at the audience with a cold expression. Wei Lai looked at him, and caught a glimpse of the civil official in charge of the ring, whose face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme. He stopped talking, as if he was afraid of something.

"If you don't dare to read it, then let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behind you read it!" Xiao Mu continued, the light in his eyes becoming more and more cold.

The civil official shrunk his neck, and looked at Yuan Sleeve Chun behind him with some fear, and everyone's eyes were also focused on Yuan Sleeve Chun at that time. His Royal Highness the Prince's face turned pale, and he glared at the civil official viciously: "Why are you staring at me!? Do you want me to help you?"

Hearing this, the civil official shrunk his neck, and after all, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only turn around, and in front of everyone, he said loudly again: "God...... A disciple of the Tianque Realm, Hu Guxian challenged Xiao Mu, the top of the list. ”

"Both sides please...... The two sides are in the ring within half a pillar of incense!"

When these words came out, the people around them were in an uproar.

"What's going on? Isn't the registration for the competition closed?"

"That's right, why are there still people challenging General Xiao?"

"Are the people in this Heavenly Que Realm too bullying?"

Such a question resounded unconsciously, Wei Lai also frowned, he looked at the civil official with deep eyes, the other party seemed to feel his gaze, and his head lowered at that time.

Wei Lai secretly felt that something was wrong, and a dodge came to the civil official, the civil official wanted to hide, but how did his body bones escape from Wei Lai's palm, Wei Lai's hand gave birth to a handful and grabbed the civil official's clothes, lifted him up like a chicken, and asked with a displeased face: "What's the matter?"

Wei ...... Wei Gongzi ...... The small ones were only ordered to read out the message of the fight, and the others ...... The little ones don't know anything. The civil official said with a frightened face, and as he spoke, he looked at Yuan Sleeve Chun on the side as if asking for help. This is almost clearly telling Wei Lai that the Prince of Dayan is the initiator of all this.

Wei Lai naturally saw through this, but he would not look for Yuan Sleevechun's trouble, after all, he couldn't figure out the situation at the moment, if he recklessly bumped into Yuan Sleevechun, he would find the reason, but it would be unfavorable to Wei Lai. Although Wei Lai was angry at the situation in the ring at the moment, he would not be unable to distinguish between priorities and urgency. He turned a blind eye to the gaze handed to Yuan Zhichun by the civil official, stared at the civil official and scolded angrily: "Don't be sloppy with me, if you say it today, then everything will be over, if you don't say it, I will cut off your tongue on the spot, so that you will not be able to say it again for the rest of your life!"

The civil official was obviously not a person with integrity, hearing Wei Lai's words, coupled with Wei Lai's feat of beheading the ghost Rong Wang Sun before this, the civil official's face was suddenly like ashes, and he cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "Wei Gongzi forgives his sins, the little one really doesn't know anything!"

"I don't know anything!"

The civil official was obviously afraid, even if he was a little confused by Wei Lai's fear, and began to beg for mercy without caring about any face, but he never dared to respond to Wei Lai's accountability.

Wei Lai saw this through and knew that it was this civil official who cared about Yuan Sleeve behind him. But Wei Lai didn't care so much, he lifted the civil official's body high with one hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the other hand slowly stretched out to his back, holding the blade of the white wolf devouring the moon.

"Good!"

"He's a guy with a backbone!"

"Then you take your proud body and go to the Yama Palace to tell Lord Yama to go!"

Wei Lai said in a cold voice, only to hear a clang, the white wolf swallowing the moon behind him suddenly came out of the sheath, and slashed towards the neck of the civil official without the slightest hesitation.

The blade was sharp, and the snow-white sword slashed through an arc, and it was about to cut off the neck of the civil official, who had already been so frightened that he lost his three souls and seven spirits, and his face was dull, and he even forgot to say the words of begging for mercy.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of the white wolf swallowing the moon.

"Wei Gongzi is so magnificent, my court official of Dayan, you say that you will be killed, is it that one day you are interested, then the saint in Tailin City will also have to be next to the dragon chair to make a place for you?"

The light in Wei Lai's eyes froze, and he looked at the owner of that hand at that time.

It's the commander of the Black Wolf Army, Yuan Zhichun's cronies, Han Mi!

"This person is derelict in his duties, knows the inside story and does not report it, and puts my loyal and righteous people in Ningzhou in danger, how can I not kill him?" Wei Lai said coldly, holding the handle of the knife and using his hand a little harder again.

But Han Mi's cultivation was obviously more than a step above Wei Lai, and no matter how much Wei Lai urged the spiritual power in his body, he couldn't let the blade in his hand break through Han Mi's confinement.

"Brother Wei, what are these words, the Hanxing Conference is an opportunity for all parties to exchange and learn, how can there be any dereliction of duty, and who is in danger?" At this moment, Yuan Sleevechun, who had been silent, stepped forward with a smile on his face and said so. Saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Mi's hand, and smiled at the other party, although Han Mi hesitated, he didn't dare to disobey Yuan Chongchun's intentions after all, and withdrew his hand angrily at that time. And Wei Lai still stared at the civil official behind Yuan Sleevechun with a cold face, whether it was the knife in his hand or the killing intent in his eyes, he did not mean to take it back because of Yuan Sleevechun's appearance.

Seeing that Wei Lai didn't buy his own face so much, Yuan Sleevechun's heart was somewhat unhappy, but he still maintained his demeanor on the surface, turned his head to look at the civil official with a smile, and said: "Since Wei Gongzi wants to know, then you tell Wei Gongzi that it is all allowed within the rules of the Hanxing Conference, what are you afraid of?"

Yuan Zhichun's words were indifferent, but there was a faint murderous intent in the eyes of the civil official. The civil official's body trembled, knowing that he had no way out, although there were millions of unwillingness in his heart, and thousands of unspeakable fears, he finally got up from the ground tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice under the gaze of everyone: "It's just ...... It's just that when the registration deadline, there are a few more people who sign up for the challenge...... The people who challenged General Xiao were just ......"

"How many?" Wei Lai suddenly sensed that something was wrong when he heard this, and he raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice.

Probably hearing the anger in Wei Lai's tone when he asked this question at this moment, the civil official's neck shrank, and he knelt down again, kowtowing while knocking his head, and shouted: "Wei Gongzi spares his life, they came to sign up at the last time, little one...... There's no way to do anything about the little ones!"

Wei Lai's brows furrowed, he glanced at Yuan Zhichun on the side, and knew that this matter must be the Prince of Dayan who was making a hindrance: "How many people are there in the back?"

The civil official's face was as pale as dirt, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and gestured to Wei Lai with an "eight" gesture.

Wei Lai's face was cold, his expression was cold, and the blade that had been put down was lifted up by him again at that time: "You are so bold! Do you know that in the past, a champion of the Hanxing Conference can only accept five challengers in one day, and you dare to fill in eight names!?"

What Wei Lai said is not a lie, there is indeed such a rule in the Hanxing Conference, after all, even if he is a genius, he can't withstand the non-stop battles of others, and if he keeps fighting, he will be tired to death, so the Hanxing Conference has always had a rule that once a champion blocks five challengers in one day, then he doesn't have to face any more battles today. And the civil official in front of him couldn't help but write down a full eight challengers before the registration deadline, and even agreed to their registration, which itself was suspected of violating the rules, how could Wei Lai not be angry.

Wei Lai's angry rebuke made the civil official's face look like ashes, but he still raised his head tremblingly with gritted teeth, and said with a bitter face.

"Not an eight-digit ......"

"It's eighty ......"

......

"What are you talking about!?" Wei Lai's eyes widened, and he looked at the civil official in front of him incredulously.

There were still eighty challengers lined up behind Xiao Mu, and as soon as such news spread, everyone around the entire ring let out a burst of exclamations.

"Who gave you the guts!" Wei Lai stretched out his hand and was about to grab the placket of the civil official's clothes again, but this time Han Mi quickly stopped in front of Wei Lai.

"He just does things according to the rules, and Wei Gongzi shouldn't vent his dissatisfaction on him if he has a thousand kinds of dissatisfaction, are you right?" Han Mi squinted at Wei Laiyan and said.

"Rules, General Han, when will there be a person in the Hanxing Conference in Ningzhou who has to deal with the rules of eighty challengers?" Wei Lai asked coldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something suddenly, and suddenly turned his gaze to the body of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the side. He suddenly came to his senses - Yuan Zhichun had already taken over all the powers of this Hanxing Conference, and he had the luck of Dayan, just as he could use the power of the dragon phase to change the rules of the Hanxing Conference that was engraved in the Hanxing Tablet before this, and affect the Ningzhou Qiyun Cave to open mountains and rivers and allow foreigners to participate in this Hanxing Conference. He can also change the rule that each champion can only fight five challengers in a day if he wants.

Thinking of this, for the first time in his eyes when he looked at Yuan Zhichun, a strong and undisguised killing intent emerged.

"Your Highness...... But I'm really virtuous and benevolent. Wei Lai gritted his teeth and whispered word by word: "I just don't know when we, the people of Ningzhou, will be able to share a little bit of His Highness's virtuous virtues like these foreigners......"

The sarcasm in his words was not concealed, which made Yuan Zhichun's face a little ugly. He was about to say something, but at this time, a joking voice suddenly came from the ring: "I said, do you want to fight or not?"

Everyone followed the prestige at that time, but saw that on the other side of Xiao Mu, there was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, his appearance was handsome, but his face was always haunted by this gloomy aura, which made people feel a little chill inexplicably.

"If you don't fight, you will surrender and admit defeat quickly, and it will save you a waste of time. The man said this, his tone was light, but his eyes looked at Xiao Mu with a slight provocation.

Xiao Mu was not concerned about the other party's provocation, but looked down at Wei Lai and his party under the ring, and he arched his hand and said: "Xiao Mou has understood the intention of your righteous words, but the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more." ”

Saying that, Xiao Mu lifted the long knife in his hand, clenched the handle of the knife, and then looked at the disciple of the Tianque Realm, the spiritual power around his body swayed, and hundreds of armor illusory shadows behind him all raised the long knife in their hands at that time.

Hu Guxian, that is, the gate body of the Tianque Realm, smiled slightly when he saw this, clapped his hands and sighed: "I think you are the only one in the entire Ningzhou. ”

"But ......," but when he said this, his words suddenly changed, and his tone became gloomy: "It's just that I was born in the wrong place." ”

As soon as these words fell, Hu Guxian's clothes suddenly agitated, and a cold aura suddenly rippled around him.

That breath was different from the spiritual power that ordinary people propped up, but it had a substance-like taste, and as the breath spread, on the ground where Hu Guxian's feet were stepping, the faint green light spread out layer by layer like a carpet, and soon spread to Xiao Mu's feet.

Xiao Mu's brows furrowed, obviously he was wary of this thing, but he used his spiritual power and sword intent to stop the spread of that breath, but he found that the power he had stimulated in his body had nothing to do with the spreading dark green thing. Xiao Mu's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so at that time, his toes hit the ground, and his body burst out violently, leading hundreds of armor illusory shadows to kill that Hu Guxian—he couldn't detect the other party's strange methods, but he knew very well that as long as the other party was defeated, no matter what means he used, he couldn't use it.

But in the face of Xiao Mu's terrifying attack, Hu Guxian always stood motionless, but he didn't know whether he had no fear or was in a mess and had nowhere to hide.

Seeing that Xiao Mu and many armor soldiers were killing in front of Hu Guxian, the sharp blade roared, and it was about to slash above his face, but the corners of Hu Guxian's mouth suddenly rose at that time, revealing a chilling smile.

At that moment, the dark green light completely spread to every corner of the ring, and the dark green light spread out, and the cold aura that had already spread out at this time began to rise continuously as if a contract had been reached, enveloping the entire ring.

And Wei Lai, who had been nervously watching the situation in the ring since the beginning of the battle, changed his face when he felt the change in the qi, and he didn't want to say loudly at that time: "Be careful!"

But it was too late.

The ground covered with a dark green glow began to squirm, jump, and boil, and the whole ground turned into a dark green mire and began to shake irregularly.

And just when Xiao Mu told him to summon many armor soldiers to kill in front of Hu Guxian, the dark green mire seemed to be activated by something, and the squirming of the mire became more and more violent, and a dark green water column gushed out, turning into a huge wall of water between Hu Guxian and Xiao Mu's blades.

The rain curtain bombarded the wall of water, and the huge force shattered the wall of water, but in an instant another wall of water rose. At the same time, the mud on the ground squirmed rapidly, and there were dark green sticky water jets gushing out, and those water jets turned into palms that were constantly dripping viscous liquid to grab the ankles of the phantoms that were summoned by Xiao Mu, and then pulled them down with all their might. The surging attack of those phantoms froze, and their bodies were dragged down by those palms, and once their figures touched the ground that had turned into a mire, more palms stretched out in the mire, constantly pulling the armor, feet, and arms of those phantoms, pulling their bodies violently downward. In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of armor phantoms were forced to stop their attacks, although some of them kept waving their long knives in their hands in an attempt to cut off the green arms that were constantly outstretching. But Rao was able to cut some of them, but those arms were endless, and if they cut off one, more would stretch out, and soon almost all the armor phantoms were trapped by those green arms, and they were pulled and entangled and lost their combat power, and their bodies were gradually swallowed up by this quagmire.

And Xiao Mu's situation was also not optimistic, after smashing nearly ten water walls between him and Hu Guxian one after another, Xiao Mu finally exhausted his strength. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the situation of those armorers he had summoned not far away, and of course he understood that the situation in front of him was extremely dangerous for him, and his heart sank, and he wanted to temporarily retreat and sort out his internal breath before attacking.

But Hu Guxian, who was hiding behind the water wall, saw Xiao Mu's retreat at a glance, the corners of his mouth rose, and the smile was even worse, the mud on the ground was connected to him, and it surged again at that time, so a huge column of water suddenly surged on the ground under Xiao Mu's feet, and the water column instantly differentiated into a bloody mouth of a creature that did not know the roots, and the huge mouth opened, like a giant whale going out to sea, about to swallow Xiao Mu's body.

Xiao Mu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly held the knife with both hands, and a majestic knife intent was injected into the long knife by him, and suddenly a sharp wind swept away from his body, stirring the blood basin that had already wrapped his body into pieces. But before he could recover from the uncertainty of getting out of danger, Hu Guxian's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint green light, and the viscous wall of water in front of him began to surge, and dark green sharp cones emerged, and the next moment those cones burst towards Xiao Mu like sharp thorns.

Xiao Mu was startled, and hurriedly waved the long knife in his hand again, constantly smashing those flying sharp thorns.

After the two shocks experienced, the qi in Xiao Mu's body was already a little disordered, and this time these sharp thorns continued to burst out, as if they were endless, Xiao Mu tried his best to resist, but his body was inevitably under the bombardment again and again, constantly retreating. Seeing that Xiao Mu had entered a declining trend, Hu Guxian adhered to the principle of beating the water dogs and pursued the victory, another green light flashed in his eyes, and the quagmire under Xiao Mu's feet began to squirm, and the quagmire began to surge upwards along his feet like poisonous snakes, pulling his figure, wanting to completely imprison him in the quagmire like those armor phantoms who were already half of his body at the moment.

Xiao Mu's internal strength is strong, and it is obviously impossible for Hu Guxian to achieve his goal in a short period of time, but the pull of the swamp can distract Xiao Mu's attention to a large extent, so that Xiao Mu's speed of wielding the long knife when resisting those flying thorns slows down a little, and this is only a slight difference, but Hu Guxian is keenly aware that the attack of the flying thorns has become more and more fierce. In this way, Xiao Mu's defense began to be broken through by the flying spikes condensed by those viscous green liquids from time to time.

His clothes were torn, blood was cut open, and even the left cheek of his face was cut open by flying thorns. And those viscous liquids seem to have a corrosive force in them, and whenever the wound touches a little, it will be corroded by those liquids, showing a charred black appearance.

Seeing that Xiao Mu was retreating under such an offensive, the green thing that was entangled in his ankle began to spread upward, and in a blink of an eye, his entire calf was completely wrapped, and there was a tendency to continue to extend upward.

"I think Your Excellency has some strength, but in front of the Tianque Realm, don't say that you Ningzhou is the northern border of Nuoda, and there are few goods that can be seen, Your Excellency will be caught, don't struggle anymore. Hu Guxian's voice sounded again, with an unpleasant eerie feeling in his tone.

And the moment these words came out, one of his hands suddenly stretched out, and at this moment, the viscous liquid on the ground around Xiao Mu surged again, and things like poisonous snakes surged from everywhere, wrapping around Xiao Mu's neck and arms, and then those things tightened violently, trapping Xiao Mu's figure, Xiao Mu's hand swinging the knife suddenly paused, and this gave those flying thorns a chance to take advantage of it, and they suddenly surged at that moment.

There was an exclamation under the ring, and the sharp stabs pierced into all parts of Xiao Mu's body, blood flowed, accompanied by bursts of "zizi" sound of the dark green thing corroding the flesh and blood, but in an instant, more than ten sharp thorns were pierced into Xiao Mu's body, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

And the sharp thorns that followed were suspended everywhere in front of Xiao Mu's body, and the sharp sharp mangs were aimed at Xiao Mu's face, and Hu Guxian's voice sounded again: "Admit defeat, otherwise I don't recommend inserting more than a hundred nether thorns on you." ”

Hu Guxian said this, walked away leisurely, and walked to Xiao Mu with a victorious attitude.

At this moment, Xiao Mu's hands, feet and neck were tightly restrained by the green liquid, the muscles all over his body were tense under the torn clothes, and the green tendons were bursting up, showing a strange red color, obviously those strange things that restrained him were constantly pulling his body so that he had to fight against it all the time.

Call.

Call.

Xiao Mu's mouth was constantly panting, and sweat was stained on his forehead.

Hu Guxian walked up to Xiao Mu, he looked at the exhausted man in front of him, as if admiring one of his masterpieces: "Ningzhou Iron Wall, but that's it." ”

Xiao Mu stopped breathing, his head was raised with difficulty and slowly, he looked at Hu Guxian, and suddenly asked softly, "You...... Ever heard the stories told by storytellers?"

"Huh?" Hu Guxian was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding the meaning of Xiao Mu suddenly asking such an ambiguous question at this juncture.

But Xiao Mu didn't mean to solve Hu Guxian's confusion, he had already got his own answer from Hu Guxian's strange expression.

"Obviously...... Your Excellency has not heard of it. ”

"Because if you have heard it, you should understand that most of the villains die like you...... Chatter!"

At this point, Xiao Mu's voice suddenly became high-pitched, his hands pulled by the green liquid suddenly forced, his fists suddenly clenched, and an increasingly powerful momentum spread out from his body at that moment.

Hu Guxian, who felt this, was shocked and subconsciously took a step back.

And Xiao Mu's voice continued to sound at this time: "I am not only the strongest shield in Ningzhou, but also the sharpest...... Knives!"

"Sons!" he cried.

Behind them, the hundreds of armor phantoms who were pulled by the mire and almost submerged in half of their bodies suddenly flashed with blood in their eyes, and they replied loudly: "Here!"

"Use your body as a knife to bless me Ningzhou!" Xiao Mu shouted again.

"No!" replied the armorers.

As a result, a huge killing machine burst out from the phantom bodies of those armor soldiers, and the blood light spread from their eyes, and soon infected their entire body, and then those blood lights flowed along their bodies to the long knives they held in their hands, and the blades were quickly infected by the blood light, with bursts of strange crimson color, and what was even more strange was that with the surge of those blood lights, the bodies of the armor soldiers also began to become thin and ethereal, and finally all dissipated.

All their strength was gathered on the blade at that time, and as the body dissipated, they also got rid of the shackles of the mire, but the quagmire was obviously unwilling to let it succeed, and one after another poisonous snake-like things came in, wanting to concoct those blades in the same way, but those dark green things just surged, and the blades trembled one after another, and shot towards Hu Guxian.

Hu Guxian's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly urged the mire on the ground, and one after another barriers poured out to try to resist those blades, but this time the power on the blades shrouded in blood light was extremely huge, and those surging mires were shattered by the blades again and again, except for slightly slowing down the pace of the blade attack, it had no effect.

Hu Guxian caught a glimpse of this situation, and his heart was full of unease, the speed of the blade was extremely fast, and he came to him in a blink of an eye. He tiptoed to the ground, and after summoning several mire barriers to block the attack of the long knives, his figure retreated a few steps, and then stared coldly at the killing blades.

"Stubborn!" he snorted coldly, and as he said so, his hands suddenly stretched out, and the mud on the ground surged violently as if he had been edicted, all of which gathered around Hu Guxian's body at that time, and they were wrapped around Hu Guxian's body, and then under Hu Guxian's urging, those green sticky things actually poured into his body, wrapping his body, and his whole body turned into a dark green like the mire. Immediately after, thick strips of things stretched out from his back, turning into a grinning snake with bared teeth and surging towards the flying blade.

The snake collided with the blade, again and again.

The snake was constantly churned to pieces, and the blade was constantly shattered by the snake.

It was a very tragic scene, you come and go, you live and die.

The sound of the blade shattering and the wail of the snake were endless, and the small ring seemed to be transformed into an Shura field in such a tragic battle, and the people around it were dumbfounded.

Finally, after the confrontation of Baixi, all the blades were shattered, and the snakes summoned by Hu Guxian were also cut off.

Hu Guxian's forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was constantly panting, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head to look at the man who was still bound by himself not far away, he knew that he had carried his last killing move and achieved a well-deserved victory.

"Yes, very good. ”

"All your knives have been smashed by me, what skills do you have now?" Hu Guxian said with a sneer.

Xiao Mu also looked at him at this time, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a smile.

He smiled so brightly, like a peach blossom in spring, like the sun in June.

To be able to show such a smile at this time is either crazy or he has another way to go.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the moment Hu Guxian caught a glimpse of such a smile on Xiao Mu's face, his heart swelled up a little uneasy, he frowned, and forced his momentum to ask, "It's already at this time, can you still laugh?"

Xiao Mu narrowed his eyes and whispered, "My father taught me a truth. ”

He said. ”

"The knife you can't see is the deadliest thing. ”

"Huh?" Hu Guxian frowned when he heard this, and when he was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Mu's hands empty.

His heart was shocked, and a wave of fear welled up in his brow.

"Not good!" he said to himself, almost instinctively looking behind him, but the thought came to him......

Poof......

A soft sound came, and Hu Guxian's body shook violently at that time, and then froze in place.

A wisp of blood suddenly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have time to care, he just lowered his head slowly and slowly, looking under him. His abdomen, a blade stretched out from there, penetrating his entire lower abdomen, blood was dripping down the blade, he was in a trance, but more puzzled and confused, he raised his head to look at Xiao Mu, and asked intermittently: "Are you ...... When is it...... ...... it"

Before he could finish his words, a huge feeling of dizziness rushed over his mind, and he could no longer hold on, and his body collapsed at that moment.

There was silence around the ring, and as Hu Guxian fell to the ground, all the things that bound Xiao Mu also dispersed, and the man covered in blood staggered to Hu Guxian's side, stretched out his hand and pulled his knife out of his body.

"You never get a chance to know. As he said this, he kicked Hu Guxian's already fainted body out of the ring.

Then Xiao Mu wiped the blood stains on his body, and looked indifferently under the ring, the blade of the knife shook at that time, and the sound of the knife rang out.

He said.

"Next. ”