145 Fifteen times The sword of World War II destroys the silver silk worm itch to deceive the antidote

Early the next morning, after a night of recuperation, all the guests rushed to the front of the Four Seas to take a seat to watch the game.

The layout of the bluestone field is not much different from the day before, the east and west viewing platforms are full of people, the seven elders on the high platform sit early, the east side of the elegant seat, Hao Se six people plus a dance Jiang Lan gathered, the west side of the elegant seat, Hao Shen, Xiao Chenyue, Dai Ningzhi attended, of course, Long Yutong and Long Qiuwu are not among them.

Only three of the four rings were withdrawn, leaving only one in the center.

In the rumbling drums, Shu Luo slowly stepped onto the stage and hugged his fists to salute:

"After the battle yesterday, several people were unwell and did not want to fight again, so only eight people were left to participate in the second round of re-examination today. ”

As he spoke, Shu Luo shook his sleeves and pointed to the huge "Hero List" next to the high platform.

At this time, there are only eight famous brands on the hero list, namely: Corpse Tianqing, Haoshen, Fang Qishan, Liuxi, Chimo, Huangshu, Liu Feng, and Beiliutian.

As soon as the list came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"See, Long Qiuwu is not on the list!"

"I heard that Long Yutong was injured yesterday, and Long Qiuwu gave up in order to take care of his sister. ”

"And how many others?"

"It is said that those few people who saw that they had no hope of winning in the same group as Haoshen and Corpse Tianqing, so they simply didn't compare. ”

"Tut-tut......"

"For the sake of fairness, the following ring fights will be divided by draw. Shu Luo raised his voice again.

"This is good!"

"It's going to be lively now. ”

The crowd cheered.

Shu Luo raised his hand and clapped his hands, and immediately two children lifted the wooden table to the table, on the table was placed a square wooden box more than two feet wide, and the top of the box opened a round hole the size of the bowl mouth, Shu Luo shook the box a few times, his right hand reached into the round hole, pulled out a name card, and flipped it to everyone to see.

The name plate is written with the words "Corpse Tianqing".

On the hero list, someone immediately put the name tag of Corpse Tianqing in the center.

"It's the Nine Heavens Killing Immortals!"

"Hey, I don't know who is fighting against him, if it's Haoshen, then there will be a good show. ”

Shu Luo reached into the box again and pulled out the second brand-Fang Qishan.

"It's Fang Qishan!"

"Oh, this Fang Qiyi is too unlucky!"

The people in Yaxi, Hao Se, couldn't help but look at the corpse Tianqing at the same time.

The corpse Tianqing's expression did not move, and he stood up with his sword.

"In the first game of the second round of the rematch of the martial arts test of the Chonghua Society, the corpse Tianqing is the opponent's seven shirts, Qi!" Shu Luo announced loudly.

A green breeze, a plain clothes, jumped into the ring at the same time, hugged fists and saluted.

The corpse sky is clear and the cloud shirt is flowing with the wind, the handsome face is picturesque, the frost bones are grandiose, and everyone who sees it is fascinated.

Fang Qi's shirt is not good-looking, the cloth is simple, trembling, and he is not competitive at first glance.

"Hey, I can't see ten moves, this Fang Qiyi has to kneel and beg for mercy. ”

"Ten moves, five moves at most! Didn't you see the previous Nine Days Killing Immortal Battle against Silver Butterfly, and the Silver Butterfly was beaten down before even the sword came out, and the internal strength is amazing!"

In the heated discussion, the corpse Tianqing frowned and clenched his fists: "The corpse is polite." ”

"Fang, Fang has seen the corpse hero. Fang Qishan smiled and clenched his fists.

"Please!"

The corpse sky cleared the crane and the sword came out of its sheath, and the sword roared through the sky.

Fang Qiyi pulled out his twin swords, and put on a posture with a trembling face.

In the next moment, the corpse sky was clear like a flowing wind and the moon rushed out, and everyone didn't even have time to blink an eye, and the awe-inspiring sword light forced into the center of Fang Qiyi's eyebrows.

Fang Qishan's expression was horrified, and his body suddenly fell to the ground and slid sideways, narrowly avoiding it, but before he could get up, the second sword of Corpse Tianqing had already arrived.

The silver sword light is like electricity, like a thunderstorm and a roaring cover, impermeable to the wind, and there is no way to avoid it.

Where did Fang Qishan dare to fight, he simply rolled on the spot, and fled with his hands and feet.

The corpse Tianqing followed, the dignified sword light cut through the air and cracked, splitting, picking, stabbing, throwing, sealing, one move after another, one after another, methodical and layered, using the most common and common sword moves on the rivers and lakes, which were very mediocre.

This time, the battle situation in the ring is really a little weird.

The seven shirts in front of him climbed with rolling, without any image, and the corpse in the back was not busy or chaotic, but he didn't make a killing move, as if he was playing, chasing half a cup of tea one after another, but there was no progress.

The audience watching the battle was very unhappy, and opened their voices to complain and shout:

"What the hell is this?!Grinding and dying!"

"Hurry up and use a killer move!"

"Corpse Tianqing, haven't you eaten?!"

The audience was in an uproar, but the corpse Tianqing on the stage was unmoved, still only using those few simple sword moves that could no longer be simple to attack, only the speed, but it was getting faster and faster, fast to the extreme, so fast that the sword light was woven into a surging sword wave, like a sea tide, and it was continuously pressed towards Fang Qishan.

The shouts from the audience gradually weakened, and everyone slowly rounded their eyes.

"No, although this sword move is ordinary, the connection between the moves is very exquisite!"

"If you break the first move, you will fall into the trap of the second move, and if you break the second move, you will be forced to ...... You can only avoid, only avoid!"

"What's even more terrifying is this speed, so fast!

"How can anyone in the world do it so fast?!"

Xiao Chenyue, Dai Ningzhi and Hao Shen in the elegant seat on the west side all changed their complexions slightly.

Dai Ningzhi: "He didn't use internal force, he only used sword moves!"

Xiao Chenyue: "The recruitment continues, and the ...... is endless"

Hao Shen: "The sword moves at will, back to basics-"

On the high platform, the seven elders looked surprised and looked at Shu Luo at the same time.

Shu Luo sat leisurely in the Taishi chair, slowly shaking the wordless fan, with a smile on his face.

"Corpse hero, what does this mean?" Wu Jianglan of the Yaxi on the east side was confused.

Hehe, of course, it's to create a chance for this Fang Qiyi to release silver leeches!

Hao Se replied in his heart, but his mouth was sloppy: "What...... Haha-"

Wen Jingmo smiled: "Brother Corpse probably wants to loosen his muscles and bones. ”

"Oh-" Wu Jiang Lan nodded with a straight face.

Chi Mo, Liu Xi, and Wan Lianxin glanced at each other, and they all secretly held their breath, staring at Fang Qishan on the stage.

In the stands, Fang Qiyi was forced to run around by the corpse, his hair was scattered, he was sweating profusely, and from time to time he stumbled under his feet, falling and rolling, and was very embarrassed.

Suddenly, Mo sneered: "I see!"

"What?" Hauser hurriedly leaned over.

"Boy, look closely at his hands. Chi Mo gestured.

At this time, Fang Qishan happened to be another embarrassed roll, with the mention of Blazing Mo, Hao Se could see it very clearly, when Fang Qishan fell, his palm slapped the ground of the ring with his palm.

"He pressed something into the ring with internal force. Liuxi's face changed.

"What is it, isn't it a secret weapon?" Wu Jianglan said in a deep voice.

Hao Se and the others glanced at each other, their eyes glowing cold.

"It's coming!" Blazing Mo suddenly snorted.

Corpse Tianqing was chasing Fang Qishan to the center of the ring, Fang Qishan's speed suddenly accelerated, turning into an afterimage and avoiding the edge of the ring, his palms supported the ground, his lips pursed, as if he was whistling, but there was no sound.

The corpse Tianqing suddenly stopped.

"Corpse brother!" Hao Se and the others' faces changed in shock, and Shu Luo, who was on the high platform, stood up suddenly.

Fang Qiyi squinted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc, like a poisonous snake seeping into the smile.

The corpse Tianqing stood upright in the center of the ring, his eyes shining directly on Fang Qiyi, cold as ice.

The smile on Fang Qishan's face gradually disappeared.

A layer of faint mist rose from under the corpse Tianqing's clothes, and slowly spread along the ground of the ring, faintly shining silver light in the mist, at first glance, it seemed to be a silver hair, but when I looked at it again, it turned into a fine starlight, permeating the mist.

Suddenly, the corpse Tianqing's clothes shook, and the flowing cloud clothes danced wildly, sweeping the mist and silver stars that were close to the ground in the air, exhaled, and dispersed.

In an instant, the fog cleared, and the blue sky was like a wash.

The green-shirted swordsman stood quietly under the azure sky, with a tall posture, a peerless immortal appearance, and a brilliant world.

Fang Qishan's legs were weak, and he sat in the ring with his buttocks.

"This one, the corpse is clear!" Shu Luo shouted loudly.

"Nine Heavens Kill Immortals! Nine Heavens Kill Immortals!"

The audience cheered.

The corpse Tianqing's long sword was returned to its sheath, and Shi Li jumped out of the ring.

Fang Qishan's legs were weak, and it took him a long time to get up, jump out of the ring, and rush out of the field like a gust of wind.

There were those who laughed, those who sighed, and those who sympathized, but after Shu Luo drew the names of the opponents in the second round, they were all left behind.

"In the second game of the second round of the semi-finals, the people who fought - Hao Shen and Huang Shu. ”

On the hero list, two names were hung again, and the audience was boiling again.

Hao Shen and Huang Shu jumped into the ring at the same time, and naturally it was another dragon fight, attracting everyone's attention.

In the Yaxi, Wu Jianglan and Wen Jingmo discussed and predicted the future battle situation with great interest, and they were completely forgetful.

While blowing his nose, Chi Mo turned his head to look around: "Where did Tianqing Beauty go, why hasn't she come back yet?"

"Hao Gongzi happened to go to the toilet, so Gongzi accompanied him. Liuxi said.

"Cut, do you want someone to accompany you for?" Chi Mo scoffed.

"Blazing boy, drink ginger soup. Wan Lian smiled skillfully.

"Thanks—ahh

"Whew, whew-huh-"

Fang Qiyi staggered and ran in the winding bluestone alley, his face pale and sweating profusely, as if he wanted to escape the earth-shattering cheers of the Four Seas List not far away.

The sound of heavy breathing suppressed the heartbeat and filled the eardrums, but it couldn't cover the fear brought by the green shadow behind him.

A flowing cloud shirt, a crane sword, quietly followed behind it, the footwork was neither fast nor slow, the distance was not far or close, from beginning to end, it was a foot away from him, but the invisible high-pressure sword intent was crazy.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from the top of Fang Qishan's head, his clothes were sweaty, and his body was shivering.

Suddenly, Fang Qishan stopped suddenly, turned around and shouted: "Corpse Tianqing, what do you want to do with me all the way?!"

Corpse Tianqing's expression was calm, and Ruo Gujing Wubo: "You are the right talent, and you used poison." ”

Fang Qishan's face changed: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"When you fought against Long Yutong, you also used poison. ”

"I said, I don't know what-"

"Antidote. ”

"W-What?"

"Antidote!"

"I said I didn't-"

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and before Fang Qishan could come back to his senses, he was kicked over and fell into the mud.

In front of him, a pair of purple satin boots came on the tap, the heel of the boots was inlaid with a golden iron ring, and the upper was embroidered with golden wings.

"Stinky boy, toast and don't eat and drink!" One hand pulled Fang Qi's shirt up, revealing a pair of fierce three white eyes.

"Hao, Hao Daxia......" Fang Qishan laughed dryly, "What are you saying, I really don't understand......"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just calm and calm. Hao Se raised his eyebrows and smiled, and suddenly threw Fang Qishan out.

"Qiang—"

The crane roared and the sword roared through the nine heavens, and Fang Qishan only felt that under the cover of ten thousand cold lights in front of him, there was a cracking sound around his body, and his whole body was torn into pieces, like fish scales hanging on his body.

"Y-what do you want to do?" Fang Qishan hissed.

"Hey-hey-" Hausel raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of green smoke shot out from Hao Se's thumb and sprayed straight onto Fang Qishan's bare skin.

Fang Qishan felt that his body was beginning to itch, and it was an indescribable itch.

"You, what are you shooting?!" Fang Qiyi yelled.

"Insects and insects itch, as long as they are thrown away, there is the effect of ten thousand ants drilling into the heart and ten thousand insects eating bones. It's so itchy that it scratches its heart and lungs, it's so itchy that it's loveless, it's so itchy that the flesh and skin of the whole body bloom, it's so itchy that you can't survive and you can't die!"

Fang Qishan's face suddenly turned pale: "Our Qishan has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never heard of this itchy insects!"

"Of course you haven't heard of it, this is the unique secret poison of my corpse brother, and everyone who is poisoned will die~~" Hao Sele was overwhelmed.

Fang Qishan suddenly looked at the corpse Tianqing.

The fairy swordsman in front of him, holding the sword in his arms, turned his eyes to look at himself, and suddenly, a smile appeared.

It's obviously the smile of the pure moon and autumn water, but it has a hint of evil charm.

That touch of evil energy, appearing on this unparalleled face, was really shocking, and the liver trembled.

Fang Qishan's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"Let's exchange an antidote. Hao Se squatted down and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Fang Qiyi shuddered and took out a red porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it out.

Hao Se didn't answer, and sneered: "I forgot to tell you that this antidote to insect itching can only be detoxified after taking it for three days in a row - Fang Daxia, have you thought clearly, is this antidote right?"

Fang Qishan's face twitched, and he took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Hao Se.

Hao Se snatched it and stood up: "Corpse brother." ”

Corpse Tianqing stepped forward and slapped Fang Qishan's mouth with a palm.

Fang Qishan only felt a foreign object roll into his throat with a thud, almost choking himself to death.

"I'll come back tomorrow to get the antidote. Corpse Tianqing stood up.

"Thank you Corpse Hero, Hao Hero!" Fang Qishan kowtowed and thanked him.

Hao Se sneered, and swaggered away on the shoulders of the corpse Tianqing.

Fang Qishan, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly got up, patted the ashes on his clothes, and his face was distorted like a poisonous snake: "Even if there is an antidote, it is useless, the silver leech enters the body, it is planted with poison seeds in the body, no matter how much antidote is taken, the poisonous root cannot be removed!"

As he spoke, he sneered, and his figure disappeared into the deep streets and alleys.

The wind passed, the streets were quiet, and there was no sound.

Among the lush branches and leaves of the ancient banyan tree on the riverside, the lotus root is white.

"Feng Yi, Feng Er, keep an eye on this person. ”

"Yes, landlord!"

The author has something to say: well, this time there are fewer updates

Because this one was written together with the previous one

Hurry up and put it up when it's finished

Give the ink rabbit a precarious rabbit product to a value, and hey

Here's a digression

Ink Rabbit is an amateur part-time coder

It's more or less a rabbit in the original circle

Moreover, Motu has also encountered plagiarism... That's right, it's the tragic Kaifeng Mansion. All kinds of copied... sigh

Even,Mo Rabbit has also encountered plagiarism characters。。。

In this regard, Motu really said hehehe

Fortunately, the atmosphere of the original circle has obviously improved in recent years

It's not like a few years ago, plagiarism dogs were popular, whoever copied was popular, and whoever was popular was justified, as for originality, that was what only fools do

If you copy it, you can have a lot of money,

Copy it, and you can gain a large number of fans

Copy it, and you can quickly write millions

In this regard, Mo Tu just wants to say

These people are not stupid

If you copy it, you steal it, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back

Steal and never become your own

And, the most terrifying thing is that plagiarism, which will quickly deprive you of the ability to be original

If you don't believe me, look at those who have made a name for themselves by opportunism

Except for the few copies copied

Can you still write something?

The life of a writer is long

As long as you are willing to write, you can write in thirty years, fifty years

Only by writing by yourself can you write better and better

Only by writing it yourself can you write a story that truly moves your readers

Here, I hope that all authors who like originality will not encounter plagiarism

Hopefully, all plagiarized authors, take back your hands

Otherwise, one day, there will be the most terrible punishment

Thank you all for watching the ink rabbit nonsense.

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