Chapter 205 God! The sword idiot Gao Wang is a talent!

Hua Duxiu felt that she couldn't stay in this house anymore.

The government's movements were even faster than he imagined, much faster.

Not long ago, he was still negotiating with the governor of the Governor's Palace, and when the Standing Committee of the General Assembly was over, the three elders came to talk to him.

And the meaning that came out of the Governor's Mansion was much more than he asked for.

Hua Duxiu immediately found Shen Lijia, whispered to arrange, repeatedly instructed to act in concealment, and then ran towards the government-run casino.

I don't know if Hua Duxiu has a big face, or if he has a huge face of one million taels, in short, the general manager of his request verbally agreed.

Hua Duxiu guessed that since they could invite the leaders of the Mobei giants, it should not be difficult to arrange the order of the top four.

The only question is whether the other big financier, the Iron King Temple forces, has put forward some conditions.

After all, they also have strong financial resources.

Hua Duxiu pinched his fingers and calculated, thinking that the purpose of the Iron King Temple was to win the championship, to make a name for himself in Mobei, and to kill a few more disciples of Jizong Liwei by the way, probably wouldn't care which opponent he met in which link, right?

It's all dry anyway.

Unlike them, Ji Zong, they have to arrange the revenge battle in the finals.

Look, this is the bearing, Ji Zongbi is weaker than the Iron King Temple, after all. There's no way, people are here to pretend to be batched, and Ji Zong is here to get back the lost face, and the height of the station is different.

Moreover, the Iron King Temple is a new force in the Mobei Realm after all, and the Governor's Office probably will not inform the Iron King Temple of such a major matter as adjusting the list.

After all, the imperial prince is coming north this time, and it's hard to say who the target is.

The toss was not finished until it was close to the child, and Young Master Hua lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Thinking back on the before and after of this day, Young Master Hua felt as if there was a big hand making some small movements outside of his vision.

As for the relationship between these actions and yourself?

It doesn't seem to be very big.

Or rather, more limited.

All this should be related to some disputes, turmoil, and the collision and integration of forces in the Nine Realms of the world.

But Young Master Hua had too little information in his hands, and he couldn't figure out anything useful at all.

He yawned and slipped off to sleep.

As long as it has nothing to do with him, he is too lazy to think about it, and he has no clue, so he saves brain cells.

Young Master Hua slept, but the entire Sand City was boiling.

A team of horses galloped across the street, and the doors of the inns were knocked open, shocked, uneasy, joyful, and approving, and all kinds of expressions appeared on the faces of different people.

Then, whether they wanted it or not, the will of the Doge's House was incomparably strong and had to be carried out.

Moreover, the Standing Committee of the Martial Arts Conference has already discussed and approved, and no one can resist the announcement jointly issued by the Governor's Office and the Standing Committee of the Martial Arts Conference to invite heroes.

The celebration of Daqing is imperative.

If you turn into a goshawk and look down from the sky, you will find that the sand city is very bright tonight.

Torches were lit several times more than usual, and all four gates were opened, and a dense caravan of horses left the city and departed in all directions along the official roads.

A few days later, the heavyweights of countless sects in the entire Mobei Realm would be mobilized and converge on the Sand City one after another.

The time node given by the Governor's Palace is that it must be arrived before the finals.

Time is in time.

Early the next morning, the military competition venue was once again crowded, and more than 20,000 spectators crowded the stands up and down.

Today is the day of the semi-finals.

If nothing else, the schedule should be one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

Hua Duxiu and Gao Wangren waited quietly in the stands, and the first person to enter the final will be produced between them.

But Hua Duxiu didn't mean to be nervous at all.

Because he knew that this game would not be played.

The protagonists of today's game should be Bao Yibao and Gao Jiandong.

Outside, General Xie Liting was still speaking, talking about the promotion of the martial arts conference since its inception, and the great contribution to the harmonious development of society.

Of course, his main purpose was to highlight the significance of the Yijiazi celebration.

The outside was full of flowers, and Hua Duxiu and Gao Wangren chatted without a word.

Hua Duxiu said: "Brother Ren, when did you steal my sword moves?"

Gao Wangren smirked, "Which one do you say?"

Hua Duxiu said: "It's the trick of 'a sword comes from the west, and the east is not bright'." ”

Gao Wangren thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh! is the same trick you used to fight with me last time?"

Hua Duxiu nodded: "Yes, yes, that's the trick." I did it once, and I haven't had a head or an end, but I didn't expect you to remember it all, and you learned it, sample, your head is very smart, huh?"

Gao Wangren scratched his head and smirked: "Really?

Hua Duxiu said: "It's very smart, but if you compare with me, it's still a lot worse." ”

Gao Wangren smirked silently.

Hua Duxiu said: "Your sword intent is very powerful, but there are still limitations. Do you know where your limitations are, brother?"

King Gao shook his head.

Hua Duxiu said secretly, in fact, I don't know.

But this fight can't be fought, I can't win you in the martial arts arena, I must win you in momentum.

Everyone practices swords, but I'm a "million sword fairy", so why should I be a little stronger than you, right?

Hua Duxiu pretended to be a fairy, stroked the pheasant's chin and said:

"This sword is not in the hand, but in the heart. ”

"Brother Ren, look at you, once you don't have a sword in your hand, you immediately lose your self-confidence, how can you do this? As a swordsman, you must have a sword in your heart, everything you hold in your hand is a sword, and whatever you hold is the most powerful swordsman, this is the only way to understand the sword. ”

Gao Wangren didn't seem to understand, and looked at Hua Duxiu.

Hua Duxiu took out his little red sword and said:

"You see, my sword is just a small wooden stick, not made of stainless steel, not even a sword, but this does not prevent me from becoming a 'million sword immortal' that everyone admires. Brother, do you know what I mean?"

Gao Wangren shook his head and nodded again.

Hua Duxiu didn't know if he understood what he was talking about, and it didn't matter if he understood it anyway, because he didn't know what he was talking about.

He just thinks that Gao Wangren is an embryo who practices swords, although he is a little stupid, but he is not bad at all, and people can't feel disgusted.

Therefore, Young Master Hua is willing to talk to him for a few words.

I also have to talk about the superiority of my "Million Sword Immortal", although Young Master Hua doesn't care about fame, but everyone is practicing swords, and he doesn't want to lose to King Gao.

Hua Duxiu said: "Then let me ask you, if you throw away all the daggers on your trouser belt and the sword in your hand, can you still fight with people?"

Gao Wangren panicked and said nervously: "Then, how to fight?"

Hua Duxiu smiled: "Then what if I give you a piece of grass?"

Saying that, Hua Duxiu really didn't know where to conjure up a dog's tail grass, with a hairy head and a thin rod underneath.

He handed the dog's tail grass to King Gao: "Is this your sword?"

A strange light suddenly shone out in Gao Wangren's eyes, and he looked directly at the dog's tail grass in his hand without saying a word.

The breeze is blowing, and the dog's tail grass is gently swaying in the hands of the high kings, which is very cute.

Hua Duxiu thought this little fool was very interesting, and gently pulled out the dog's tail grass in his hand and threw it away:

"And now, where's your sword?"

Gao Wangren's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he looked at his empty right hand, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Hua Duxiu said secretly, it's bad, this little fool is going to get sick.

After finishing the calf, it is really a recipe for stealing chickens and rice.

I wanted to give him a few words and let him have a good fight with Iron Man later, but he was fooled into something.

Wu Lao Er next door?

That's embarrassing.

Just as he was hesitating to call someone to show him, the right hand raised in front of him suddenly flashed with white light, and a clear white flame gushed out wildly!

Like a natural extension of the palm of the hand, this white aura is thin and flat, but it is more than two feet long, which is very scary.

Hua Duxiu was so frightened that she took a step back and exclaimed, "Brother Ren, you, what's the situation with you?!"

King Gao said happily: "My sword, my sword!"

With a wave of his small hand, the white light coming out of his palm unexpectedly opened a deep sword mark on the stone brick next to him!

Hua Duxiu was stunned.

This must be the sword qi that is being released from the outside.

Can't be wrong, the realm of "sword qi release" is this effect.

But most people can only cover the sword qi on their hands, or on the blades, and have never seen one that can shoot the sword qi more than two feet away, and can always maintain this state, as if they really have a "sword" in their hands.

Hua Duxiu felt that he had inadvertently opened a new door for the Gao Wangren.

At the same time, he also opened a door for himself.

The opportunity could not be missed, Hua Duxiu's eyes immediately condensed with special power, infinitely slowing down the movements, breathing, eyes, gestures, etc. of the Gao Wangren, and then his brain was running rapidly, analyzing the root cause of his sword qi.

It's just a pity that after just a few breaths, the invisible sword in the hand of King Gao disappeared.

Moreover, Gao Wangren was still tired, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

He hugged Hua Duxiu and said happily:

"You're amazing, you're amazing! You teach me to practice swords!"

Hua Duxiu said speechlessly: "Big brother, it's almost the same as you teaching me to practice swords, you are simply a god!"

The two of them were making a fuss under the stage, and no one outside paid attention, and everyone's attention was on the rostrum of the martial arts arena.

There, Xie Liting's speech had come to an end.

The matter of the Yijiazi celebration has been said, and he is now talking about how sacred and inviolable the rules of the martial arts conference are.

Hua Duxiu said secretly: Fortunately, I asked Jiajia to inform Mao Maoyu last night, if he didn't run, it would be miserable today, and he happened to be used to sacrifice the flag.

I saved his life, sample, next time we meet, I will definitely ask him to give me a set of mechas, even if it is to repay the grace of saving his life today!

Not bad, not bad.

Sure enough, Xie Liting suddenly shouted in pain: "Mao Maoyu, a disciple of the Haichao Gang, has set up a false name, tampered with his age, and seriously trampled on the rules of the martial arts conference!"

Hua Duxiu smiled secretly, trample on your sister, everyone has run away, and you are still here as an afterthought.

I only heard Xie Liting shouting outside: "Come on, take down the Mao Mao Feather for me!"

Hua Duxiu was surprised.

Take?

Jiajia came back last night and said that Mao Maoyu promised to escape overnight, and now he asked someone to take it, what to take?

Will you take down the thatch that he has broken to the ground?

Could it be ......

Hua Duxiu suddenly had a creepy feeling, he pushed Gao Wangren away and quickly ran outside.

Gao Wangren hurriedly chased after him, and shouted in his mouth: "Teach me to teach me ......"

Ran to the sun in an instant, Hua Duxiu turned his head and looked, lying down!

Mao Mao Yu was laughing wildly, and he didn't run away at all last night!

He's in the North Stand!

With a wave of Xie Liting's big hand, the hundreds of elite warriors who were already surrounding the North Stand immediately unsheathed their swords and joined forces to capture Mao Maoyu.

Mao Maoyu probably rushed to make a new coat overnight, and at this moment he was still wrapped in thatch, wearing a large hat on his head.

With his arms raised, he threw the two wooden boxes forward.

it!

The spectators in the north stand, who were either government officials or masters of top sects, saw the wooden box flying towards them, and everyone jumped up in unison, rushing in all directions like robbing money.

It's full of black/gunpowder and it's going to explode.

Everyone has seen it with their own eyes.

Sure enough, before the wooden box hit the ground, both exploded.

With the explosion point as the center, the chair shelves within a radius of one kilometer, whether made of wood or iron, were all blown up beyond recognition, and they were in shambles.

This is far more powerful than the wooden box that was kicked by Shen Lijia before, obviously after getting the news last night, Mao Maoyu immediately transformed his two wooden boxes and filled them with more black/gunpowder.

Mao Maoyu shouted rampantly with the power of the explosion, and his demeanor was arrogant to the extreme:

"Explosion, explosion! the most perfect art, the pinnacle of creation!"

"Blow everything up......!"