Ma Chengping opened the General's Mansion, and his eyes became fierce. He was a contemporary of my grandfather, and he had the air of a hegemon left over from that era. He didn't open the door, but arched me to open it first. I know that this is a duel with the soul general, and I must not open the door first. The General's Mansion is a place that connects the virtual and the real, and after Lian Po is projected into the present world, he will not be able to communicate with me. I think the other party is the same, whoever opens the door first will be discouraged. The gate of the General's Mansion is not static, generally speaking, the complexity of the carving, the exuberance of the soul fire and the brightness of the runes can show the level of the military generals they inhabit, and they will grow with the growth of the generals, and they will change and change.

"Why isn't it Hellfire Lianpo?" Obviously, such a result could not satisfy Ma Chengping, whether I opened the door of the mansion or not, it would be meaningless to him.

"You only see the appearance. How do you know what he is like if Lian Po hasn't come out?" I laughed, "I can't count the number of forms Lian Po has, and I can't guess what color he will fight in a while." It's Ma Lao, your general Lian, who is mediocre, except for gold or gold, which doesn't mean much. ”

"If you can't take the hellfire, don't speak in this tone. That's it, we'll have someone to keep tonight anyway. After devouring the soul core, Lian Po of one side will break through the shackles and go to the next level. As for you or me, leave it to the generals to decide. Ma Chengping's city mansion is deep, but he is also cheerful and heroic, waving his hand, and opening the door of the mansion first. Another general with lion's mane hair strode out. Ma Chengping's Lian Po has also retired from the bronze armor early, and now it is a golden armor piece that is dazzling, and a long knife is even more brilliant and bright, with a slight intoxicating brilliance.

The crowd was quite amazed at Ma Chengping's incorruptibility, and when they looked back at me, they were dumbfounded. On the day Lin Xiangru left, Lian Po incarnated as ink-dyed jade, his skin was armored, and his whole body was black like ink.

Dwarfed by. Suddenly, there was a person who used this idiom, and it was immediately affirmed by most people, and it was recited over and over again. I don't bother to argue with them, is it true that if the armor is darker, it must be weaker than people?

Lian Po to Lian Po.

The two of them took a stall shelf in the middle as their hearts, and walked around each other, their eyes and movements were the same, and they both dragged their knives out of the cracks in one place. The velvet blanket was torn by a quick knife, and the broken edges were rolled with fine threads. I spun around and just cut off a round carpet.

"Go, go!"

"I bought Mr. Ma's Lianpo. Fifty thousand!"

"I bought Guo Qian's Lian Po, what are the odds now?"

"It's all one to five. ”

Before the corner on the stage could speak, the spectators at the bottom actually opened a bet. If the Union Bureau knows about this, they will all be copied back in minutes. Wang Yanyu threw a lot of money and immediately shouted: "I bet on Mr. Ma for five million." For him, this is not only to test the waters for entertainment, but also an opportunity to please Mr. Ma. At this time, Li Lei would not blame him for anything. Everyone immediately invited Li Lei to sit in the village, and the two of them diligently pushed Li Lei to the gambling table that had just been opened. Li Lei couldn't stand everyone's applause, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay." I'll take out 30 million to sit in the bank and multiply the odds. I can't take more either. Everyone said thank you, Boss Li.

I made a face at Lin Jie, Lin Jie was smart, and stepped forward and said, "Boss Li, can I buy it?"

"Haha, are you saving your man's capital? After a while, your man has no martial spirit, you earn it back from the gambling table and buy him another one?" Wang Yanyu's words became more and more jerky.

Li Lei glared at Wang Yanyu, and said to Lin Jie: "Of course you can, we businessmen, we can't get along with money." Of course, it's just that everyone is having fun, and everyone is right-if people from the Union Bureau and the Association break in, it will inevitably cause a lot of misunderstandings······ So what is Miss Lin going to do?"

"Fifteen million, I'll buy Guo Qian. What Lin Jie said was categorical and heroic, and she really gave her a long face for a man.

Li Lei nodded, and he overwhelmed the crowd: "Now it's one to two, but if you win, I'll give you forty million." Take the money and fuck off, don't say I bullied you, I want my old face!"

"Of course. Lin Jie replied unceremoniously, "When you lose money according to the contract, don't be ashamed." ”

"Fuck, Lao Tzu has been crippled for so many years, so angry that Lao Tzu wants to stand up and beat people, Guo Qian is the first, and you are the second. ”

The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, both on the gaming tables and on the shelves of the stalls here. Lian Po and Lian Po stopped and pulled their knives out of the cracks in the ground. The two male lions did not move, and when they moved, the sky and the earth cracked, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the shelves were dismembered. Lian Po brushed aside the debris from the first impact, stepped on the base of the stall, and when the air pressure knife fell, the position taken was the front chest of the other person. Knowing that the long-handled knife is difficult to protect their hearts, the spectators all breathed a sigh of relief, and some people secretly pressed their hands on the pile of money on the table, only the corner on the stage did not panic, and kicked the crumbs of the shelf upward, and a few wooden tenons pierced up like forks, and flew through the neck of the first one. It's not a matter of luck to dodge, but a real change of position. So the flying battle of Shang Lian Po made Xia Lian Po easy to live.

Bang –

The knife struck the hilt of the knife with a crisp sound. Shang Lian Po knew that he couldn't press it down, so he clicked a little bit, like a wild goose flying, jumping back lightly. Xia Lian chased, deflagrated the yin qi, his eyes were bright and shrewd, and he couldn't see his pupils. Shang Lian Po saw it at the moment of flying, and it also burned into a ball of light, and when he landed, he was stabbing his opponent, deliberately eating him, and slashed his right arm back into his waist. Now, it has become a waist injury and a rib injury. At the moment when both of them were hit by the knife, the atmosphere was torn apart, and the two strands carried by the knife gathered into it, accumulating a lot of wind pressure. The rune light of the two dimmed together, and then at the same moment, it expanded violently and burned fiercely!

"Money, hold money down. The money piled up on the table next to him was blown away by this broken air current. I don't know who proposed, but two people squatted on the table, holding the red tickets with open arms. The man who had previously pressed his hand on his money because of his nervousness was discovered, and the crowd gave him a few kicks and threw his money at him. The man held the money, with a look of grievance: "This style of play, the two of them can't be wiped out together." ”

Indeed, now they fought too fast, and in an instant, it was twenty rounds, and the blades collided with each other, constantly bursting with brilliant golden light, and sparks burned people's eyes. The circle that was cut out at the beginning turned out to be a duel circle drawn by the two, and no matter how much the ground inside was destroyed, no one would take a step out of the circle when the land was raised a few feet high.

Lian Po turned the knife and picked it up, rubbing the other man's chin and shaving a little skin. This skin is extremely thin, and it is blown by the blade wind and bursting yin qi of the two people for a long time, and it flies sideways to rise and fall backwards, and it always floats in the demarcated circle;

Drink –

The two Lian are quite exhausted, at most cutting a thin layer of skin or a piece of armor, or leaving a few broken scars on each other's body that can no longer be forward. One hundred and fifty rounds, the black smoke rose and dispersed, and the runes lit up and disappeared, dragging down us soul masters. The Yin Qi stored by the generals has long been used up, and all that is consumed now is the Qi and blood that Ma Chengping and I have sent to them through contact. The purple mist slowly poured into the circle, and as soon as it touched the armor of the second general, it burned dreamily. You say, what is the reason why this purple yin qi can turn into an orange flame? Why, if the yin qi can be used as a base material for different generals to shine with different brilliance, why is it purple?

Ma Chengping's ancient people, from the first generation to the present, are as majestic as the sea. I am a person with broken pulses, and the yin qi in my body is given by my lover, and at that time there was only a tear in my heart, but it can make me continue to output the battle to this point, not necessarily without his magic. The two generals also knew that it was time to decide the winner, and they were more and more unwilling to give in, and the knife became heavier and heavier, so that there was naturally more space, so as to let go of the piece of skin that was flying and wandering and had nowhere to place, so that it could fall to the ground. If it doesn't hit the ground, this tiny debris is like soul blood, and once it touches the ground, it becomes black smoke and then disappears.

Tws –

The blood foam was sprinkled outside the circle for the first time, and everyone looked at it carefully, and only then did they judge from the luster of the armor that it was my Lian Po. The one under Ma Chengping, taking advantage of the kung fu of the knife, quickly attacked and hit my Lian Po in the throat. That's a big deal. He rose up with a knife, from the bottom up, so that the piece of gold and fire wrapped in light and fire sank into Lian Po's abdomen. This knife cut off almost a third of him. Lian Po smiled, even though he had his back to me, I understood his intentions - he was forced into this situation again, and he was going to gamble again.

"Guo Qian, I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and Lian Po has accompanied me through hundreds of battles, big and small, and I have never tasted defeat. Even if I am also good, my Lian Po is much more experienced than yours. Ma Chengping smiled proudly, "He has been with me for so long, and he finally has a chance to let him break through the threshold of the good level and enter the famous level." Even if you can't get the hellfire, it's worth it. ”

"Haha······ Ma Lao, did you say that he has followed you for decades and has not entered the ranks?"

"What's the matter! How difficult it is to gather the fragments of the generals, you won't understand this truth. I didn't become a martial king and started a business road, and I was only one good chance away. ”

"I'm different, Ma Lao. For the sake of Lian Po's dignity, I tried my best to laugh, "I got Lian Po, which is the best opportunity." Do you know, a reinforced concrete city like this Yuecheng, such a magnificent city, he wants to pull it out for me one by one? Do you know what it means to 'pull out the city for me'? I'm different from you, I'm walking the farthest avenue of martial spirits. You and I have the same chance. ”

Qiang –

It has long been said that although the color is a little duller, the knife in Lian Po's hand is not much inferior. If you can cut off a third of my loins, I will split the last of your glory. In the end, the battle between the two is all in this last round. He didn't expect Lian Po to have such a great strength after breaking half of his body, and he slashed so easily, breaking the handle of the knife he was raised. Before turning into black mist, he used his last strength to kick the long scar on Lian Po's waist, but failed, and did not break the kick Lian Po. Only then did people see that the one who pierced through the black fog and shone out pure light was actually the one with a dull color.

"The winner has been decided. I, Ma Chengping, have taken half of it, and the remaining half, you have to tell me why?Can the effects of the hellfire also be added to the normal? Is it simply because I am old?" The gray-haired old man was in pain, but he was free, he knew that he had run out of oil, and victory was not of much significance, so he wondered why.

"Unparalleled. You knew it from the beginning," I also felt a little sorry for him, "my honesty is unparalleled in the world." ”