426 I seek defeat
426 I am seeking defeat
"Fulfill a wish?"
Qin Chuan was a little surprised, this was very much like that life-and-death battle on a small island!
"I know what you're thinking."
Mr. Long smiled, "This time it's a real wish." If you win, whatever your wish is, it can be granted. â
"How is this possible?"
Qin Chuan smiled, "Even if it's a martial soul person, it's not good to talk nonsense like this, right?" â
"It's a big world."
Mr. Long reminded Qin Chuan, "Even there are immortal people, what else is impossible to appear?" â
"But this ...... That's too much of an exaggeration, right? â
Qin Chuan put a big question mark on his head, "In this world, are there really gods?" â
"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it."
Mr. Long's answer was simple, "So, it's up to you to believe it or not." â
"I believe in myself."
Qin Chuan said, "So, if one day I can become a god myself, I believe that there is a god in this world." â
"I don't criticize your ideas, everyone has their own opinions, but there is some truth in your ideas. You'll know when you've participated in this game. â
"God's Game...... I've heard it. â
Anne said next to her, "This game ...... Is it still going on? â
"Tell me about it."
Qin Chuan sat there and nodded at Anne.
"What do I know...... Probably just the tip of the iceberg. I have only heard that the organizers of this god game are real gods. These gods are too idle and somewhat belligerent, but the gods are not allowed to fight among themselves, because if war starts, their power is likely to destroy the dimension. So, these gods decided to find some of their spokesmen on earth and let these people fight the war on their behalf. In the end, God will grant one of His desires. â
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Qin Chuan pursed his lips, "Where is the god in this world, talking nonsense." â
"Anyway, I heard it, no one knows if it's true or not."
"What about the Heavenly Dao? Has he ever competed in such competitions? â
"I don't know...... Because this competition is only held once in a hundred years. Although the strength of the Heavenly Dao is very strong...... But he hadn't lived that long. â
"Once in 100 years......"
Qin Chuan frowned, in this case, then his master probably wouldn't know.
"If you want to know more, wouldn't it be better to go straight to the competition?"
Mr. Long smiled, "This card is a god's business card. On his behalf, I invite you to be his representative. â
"Why are you looking for me, aren't you more suitable?"
Qin Chuan asked directly.
"Me? I can't. â
Mr. Long shook his head, "I'm a person who shouldn't save zĂ i...... In short, even if you don't accept the invitation of this god...... I think there will be other gods looking for you, too. In the first battle of the martial arts conference, your reputation has been beaten. â
"What kind of reputation can I have, Mr. Long really exalted me."
Qin Chuan smiled and hurriedly waved his hand to pretend to be modest.
"Master Qin, don't be modest."
Mr. Long said directly, "In today's martial arts, how many people can defeat Zuo Xiaolong?" Master Qin already has such strength, and there are very few people in the martial arts who can defeat you. You are very qualified to participate in this game of gods. â
"Besides, I don't believe that at the moment."
Qin Chuan waved his hand, "Mr. Long, since you have met, why don't you accompany me for two more drinks?" â
"I still don't want it, Master Qin's wine, the stamina is too great, I can't drink it."
Mr. Long said, shook his hand, and signaled that Qin Chuan's blow just now was not light.
"Then in that case, I won't force it to stay, Mr. Long, please."
Qin Chuan didn't want to be strong, he made a gesture of please, and Mr. Long walked out of the hot pot restaurant directly with his feet raised.
"Is that really the way he left?"
Anne looked at Mr. Long's back and couldn't help but ask.
"What else can I do?"
Qin Chuan smiled, "I'm just right now, but my internal injuries haven't completely healed." If I fight with this Mr. Long, I'm really a little bottomless. â
"This Mr. Dragon...... Is it that powerful? â
Yang Chan was a little surprised when she heard this, "What kind of strength is he?" â
"Unfathomable."
Qin Chuan said, "It is estimated that it is not weaker than Zuo Xiaolong. â
"So powerful?"
Several women looked at each other.
"It's very powerful, so I don't want to be his enemy for the time being."
Qin Chuan took a sip of Xiao Yao, "Come on, it's a cold day, continue to eat hot pot, don't mention these things today, just eat, don't talk about business." â
There have been too many trivial matters recently, and Qin Chuan really wants to find a chance to take a good rest.
"So what did you decide to participate in...... God's game? â
Qingmei couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not interested in this kind of inexplicable thing."
Qin Chuan laughed, "There are a lot of things to be busy with now, come, don't talk about this, let's eat hot pot." â
Qin Chuan no longer talked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but just pulled a few women and began to eat hot pot. And all the people followed him, and obediently ate with him.
While Qin Chuan was enjoying hot pot with a few women, Zuo Jinghua was humiliated, and with anger, he sneaked into the forbidden land of Wudang Mountain.
He is most familiar with this Wudang Mountain, and he has almost run all over the mountain since he was a child. Although the forbidden land is controlled by experts, there is a secret passage leading to it. Zuo Jinghua used this secret passage to dive into the depths and stand in front of a statue of a basalt turtle.
In front of the statue was a corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and all that remained was a white skeleton and a black wooden box in its hand.
"I want to be the strongest man in the world!"
Zuo Jinghua stretched out his hand and touched the wooden box.
This wooden box seems to be too old, Zuo Jinghua slammed it with his hand, and the wooden box turned into ashes.
Inside fell a quaint booklet, which read "Heavenly Demon Soul Searching Divine Skill".
Zuo Jinghua was pleasantly surprised, holding the booklet and shouting.
"Hahaha, the time for Lao Tzu to be invincible in the world is coming!"
"With this Heavenly Demon Soul Searching Divine Skill, it is a little difficult to think that the world is invincible."
A voice rang out behind him.
Zuo Jinghua was taken aback, hurriedly turned his head, and found a man wrapped in a black robe, who didn't know when, was standing quietly aside.
He was like a ghost from the darkness, silent.
"Who are you? Dare to trespass on my Wudang forbidden land! â
Zuo Jinghua immediately pulled out his sword and pointed at the black-robed man.
"Hehe, I'm God."
The black-robed man introduced himself, but provoked Zuo Jinghua's ridicule.
"Hahaha, what a joke! Where is the God of this world? â
"Lonely and unheard."
The black-robed man waved his hand, and the white skeleton suddenly stood up, stretched out his skeletal arm, and directly pinched Zuo Jinghua's body, lifting his body up and pressing against the cold stone wall next to him!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Zuo Jinghua was about to suffocate, how could this skeleton move, and it had so much strength!
"This is the power of God."
There was a kind of arrogance in the black-robed man's voice, "I am a god, I can pinch you to death like a worm!" â
"No...... Don't kill me......"
Zuo Jinghua begged up, "I'...... I don't want to die......"
The skeleton let go of its hand, and Zuo Jinghua fell to the ground.
"Come here, lick my shoes."
The black-robed man gestured to his boots.
Zuo Jinghua did not hesitate, and hurriedly crawled over, licking the man's boots like a dog.
"That's right."
The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, "In the presence of God, human beings don't need to have any self-esteem. â
"Please, please...... If you are God, why are you looking for me? â
Zuo Jinghua asked.
"Do I want power?"
The black-robed man asked directly.
"I want to!"
Zuo Jinghua replied without hesitation, "I want to be the strongest!" â
"I can grant your wishes, but you have to do one thing for me first."
The black-robed man said, taking out a card and throwing it on the ground.
"Take this card, and you'll fight for me. Win the final victory and I will fulfill your wish and make you the strongest person! â
"Really, really?"
Zuo Jinghua was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that pie would really fall from the sky!
I earned it this time, I really earned it!
Yang Chan, you wait, I'm going to get stronger soon! When the time comes, you will love me and die and live! Hahaha!
No, if you have such a strong strength, what is a Yang Chan, the beautiful women in the world are all your own!
"Remember, I am the god of the grave. From today onwards, you are my warrior! â
"Yes, my great God!"
Zuo Jinghua nodded again and again, his good days are finally coming.
Two days later.
On the roof of a high-rise building in H City, there is a man wearing a white mask and wearing Hanfu.
There is a Han sword next to this man, and the one who likes this outfit is none other than Tiandao.
He was obviously dressed in ancient costume, but he had a magic earphone on his ear, and his head was gently shaking with the sound of music.
And at this moment, a figure fell behind him.
"When I'm listening to music, I don't like people to disturb me."
Tiandao's eyes did not open, and he spoke.
"He is worthy of being the most powerful warrior in the East, and he is so powerful that he actually noticed my arrival."
The man behind him wore a black cloak that covered his face.
"Within ten seconds, if you don't tell who you are and why you came, then you will only die."
"Hehehe, what an arrogant human being. Do you know who I am, I am God, the great God! â
The man under the cloak said arrogantly, "I can kill you with just a finger!" â
"Alas......"
Tiandao sighed, "It seems that you don't know much about us in the East." â
"What do you mean?"
"Did you know that there is a profession in the East called a martial artist?"
"Naturally, I know that it's just some people who like to rely on brute force."
The cloaked man sneered, "In front of my great divine power, it's all a child's thing. â
"Then you know...... Is the strongest strength among martial artists called seeking defeat? â
In the blink of an eye, Tiandao appeared behind the man in the cloak, and the Han sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath.