Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sword

The air exploded, and his figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a pure white streamer towards the 'thunder'.

The streamer was like passing water, and under the slash of the thunder snake, the dull thunder tore apart abruptly, but it quickly and leisurely returned to one person and one sword.

It's just that at this time, the interceptor and Xia Chan have already switched places.

"I said I was going to fight you, and I would definitely come!" the voice was arrogant and domineering, but it was a matter of course.

"Are you the sword of the five scumbags?" At this time, Xia Chan, who had an explosive head, his face was slightly dark, and he tried his best to channel the current in his body into the earth, he couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect this thing to really come here, and he ran to the door to intercept him.

"What, isn't it a surprise, there are surprises in the back, I have set up multiple cameras on this avenue, our battle is destined to be a sensation! This is the fateful battle between Screaming Attached Middle School and Seventeenth Middle School!"

"Screaming attached to the middle school?" Xia Chan was inexplicable, and suddenly felt that the painting style of the opposite side was a little wrong.

"I hired someone to follow you for a week before I accurately set up the live broadcast here, and now the live broadcast room of the Guns and Roses must be very exciting, do you want to say hello to my fans?"

Xia Chan's whole person felt bad, it was originally a chess duel against opponents, but it turned out to be two violent people openly 'selling meat', so he stretched out his hand, "In this case, I said that I would invite a lot of money to fight." ”

"Ugh. Badao seemed to feel a little sore in order to make a bad shape, so he changed his posture and held the knife, "Let's just talk about it casually, or else, half of the rewards and dividends for this live broadcast will be shared with you?"

"Knowing what is the name of my brother's ID in the battle of the five scumbags, the rooster crows in the middle of the night, and the landlord who used to make people get up in the middle of the night to work, is it good for me to work hard to please your fans?" Xia Chan flicked his sword and turned around and left.

"Brother, brother, you slow down, it's easy to say anything after the fight!" Ba Dao was dumbfounded, he had fought so many times, and it was the first time he had encountered such an emergency.

At this time, a live broadcast room of Guns and Roses had already exploded, and tens of thousands of fans stayed up all night in front of the screen waiting for the 'pinnacle' battle, but they were about to call it a day after one move, and they fired torpedoes one after another, which made the screen vibrate endlessly.

"It's not good, the Flying Immortal Sword is going to run, the overlord sword is strong, it's strong!"

"The sword is strong!"

"If you dare to win, if you win, you will be given ten nuclear torpedoes!"

"Don't, the two laws have a true form duel, you can't just break up like this, my brother wants to take these two wonders with a mouthful of immortal qi!"

"Huh~ What is the live broadcast, blowing the atmosphere, and also domineering the sword and flying fairy sword, there is time for brother to teach these two goods to be people!"

"Where did you come from, the administrator jerked off, come quickly!"

Just when the sword was scratching his head and catching up less than three meters away, Xia Chan's body suddenly reversed, and the sword light spiraled into a circle, and the sword-long sword suddenly radiated, enveloping the chasing sword.

The sword technique opened and closed widely, and suddenly realized the pain of being attacked by close quarters, and the sword was set on fire.

Dangdangdang......

The sword light and sword light collided endlessly like a meat grinder, and the overlord sword stepped on countless asphalt roads along the way, retreating more than twenty steps, and dissolving Xia Chan's insidious sword moves like a submarine vortex.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly:

"The Flying Immortal Sword is really cheap, it's such a sinister return gun!"

"This is called giving back to the other in the way of the other, and if the overlord is not satisfied, don't be cowardly!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the Flying Immortal Sword seems to be still cultivating in the Qi refining period, the Tyrant Sword is in the early stage of Gang Qi, how can the two of them fight half a catty?"

"The badao looks upright, in fact, he has a bad stomach, and he has to clean up the opponent in three moves and two ways, who still watches his live broadcast, there are no ups and downs in the battle for three hundred rounds, then there are torpedoes to collect, you are too naïve!"

"Don't break my Badao Master's calculations, this is smashing my Badao Master's job!"

Re-confrontation, Xia Chan only then carefully looked at the appearance of the sword, the head and horns were grand, well, it is the face of the national character, the thick stubble around the ears, and the chin as hard as granite is unforgettable, anyone who looks at it must praise a tough guy!

It's a pity that the pair of overly clear eyelashes and the pair of characteristic small eyes break the overall steel thick and straight, which is a little more inexplicably cute and funny.

"What did you just tell me, Attached?"

"That's right, brother is like a fake screaming for the third year of high school attached to the middle school - the chief student is also!" Badao gave a thumbs up and pointed at himself, which was quite proud.

Xia Chan learned enough of Ma Yang's bad taste, and said with a disbelieving face, "Uncle Badao, you will be treated as a second marriage when you go to the blind date show, and you are still in high school, who believes it!

Badao's eyes exploded, and the hands holding the knife jumped straight, "Brother is a little old-fashioned, but you can't insult brother!"

The live broadcast room laughed this time, shooting out like torpedo fireworks.

"Uncle Badao, I can't do it, roll all over the ground!"

"Flying Immortal Sword, I'm your iron fan from today onwards!"

"It's good, you can pretend to be my father when you pull out the knife, I will say. ”

"Finally scared, I can't stand this steel rough straight second goods that often sell cute. ”

No matter how much joy there is in the live broadcast room, the eyes of the sword breathe fire and kill the knife, the knife is accompanied by thunder, and the wind of the thunder genus turns the shade into a thunder prison, such as the 'thunder god' descending into the world, Xia Chan turned into a self-propelled lightsaber, the duration is short, and the gap is inserted, such as flying immortals around.

The two of them advanced and retreated, and chased each other, waking up the entire community at night.

The live broadcast room also fell into suffocation.

On the whole, the sword with full firepower is still slightly superior, the power of Gangfeng is too strong, Xia Chan is still cultivating in the Qi refining period after all, and Lei Gangqi is like an electric current that makes his whole body like an overelectricity, if it is not for the constant operation of Qinglian True Qi to dissolve, and with the Tiger Roar True Qi of the Golden Wind attribute to guide the current into the ground, I am afraid that he would have been defeated a long time ago, and more often than not, he still relies on the unparalleled body sword and body footwork to fly a kite.

"Immediately lay down your arms, immediately lay down your weapons, you are surrounded!"

"Repeat, immediately lay down your arms!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, two hovering police cars came in, and suddenly one left and one right, shooting out a strong light that directly hit the figure in the fast-moving battle.

Xia Chan honestly threw away the long sword, raised his hands, scolded and scolded the knife, inserted the knife back into the sheath, and compared his middle finger to the sky.

The twists and turns made the live broadcast room explode again, but this time it was all schadenfreude.

"Uncle Badao's Hundred Battles King Kong body was broken by Uncle Police today. ”

"Uncle Badao must have not looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today!"

"In order to comfort Uncle Badao, send five nuclear torpedoes!" A chain of 'mushrooms' suddenly rose on the screen, and the sky shook for a while.

"There is a live broadcast to testify that Badao caused trouble and fought in public areas without permission, and the fine was not less than 10,000, not counting the flowers and plants that were destroyed. ”

"Iron fans, they all came to comfort Uncle Yibo and see him off. ”

"Uncle, let's go!"

Waves of torpedoes set off fireworks on the screen, and mushroom clouds rise intermittently.

Snowflakes suddenly flashed on the live broadcast screen, and it turned out that the electromagnetic jammer of the police uncle had already begun to work.

Xia Chan and Badao were both handcuffed by the police, and the four live broadcast portraits were confiscated, and they were escorted to the police car under the attention of neighbors who ran out nearby.

Lou's father negotiated with a policeman armed with heavy firepower as a sheriff, but unfortunately the other party did not throw him face at all.

The next day, Xia Chan was brought out by Lou's father and second sister, who had paid bail, and it was over, as for Badao's family, he didn't show up at all, but some policemen laughed and said that Badao's family said that the bear child was disobedient to discipline and let the police uncle be locked up for two more days.

Regardless of the treatment of the tragic 'Uncle Badao' who was imprisoned in the small black house, Xia Chan was not much better, and was trained by Lou's father on the way home, Lou Juli just smiled, and that smile was both banter and schadenfreude, as well as pride.

I went home and took a shower to take a shower, and when I went downstairs, it happened to be the weekend, and the whole family was waiting for this breakfast that had been postponed for two hours.

Millet porridge, white-flour steamed buns, kimchi, simple breakfast, but Xia Chan drank three bowls of porridge and seven steamed buns, just like that, grandma is still asking if it is enough, although she still feels a little hungry, under the expression of Lou's mother watching the starving ghost reincarnate, she can only say that she is full.

"The family has a big stomach, and they are afraid of cooking every day. Lou's mother and the second sister cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and complained at the same time.

"The little brother and the little sister are still developing, especially the little brother is about to break through the realm, breakfast should be increased with some meat, porridge steamed buns are not enough. Lou Juli cautiously made an opinion.

Lou Mulan, the little sister who had just finished wiping her mouth, nodded when she heard this, "Yes, yes, I want to eat meat floss steamed buns in the morning, and my mother hasn't made celery beef patties for a long time, it's fragrant and crispy, I miss it so much." ”

"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, you only know that the third child gets up at four o'clock every day, and my mother can tell you what it looks like at half past five in Phoenix every day, hum. Lou's mother held up the high stacked dishes and chopsticks with one hand, and turned around and went to the kitchen with a long rag.

At half past five in Phoenix, everyone was messy in a gust of wind.

"Mom must have reached menopause. Lou Juli glanced at the kitchen and whispered to everyone.

"Lou Juli—you can be louder, I'm not deaf—" came the roar of the 'Hedong Lion' from the kitchen.

At this time, Lou Dad turned on the TV, watched the rebroadcast of the morning news, and waved everyone to be quiet.

Morning News Express: Tens of thousands of Xingtian Heavy Industry employees went on strike to protest against their bosses' uncontrolled overtime and salary cuts.

Looking at the turbulent street pictures, Lou's father commented, "Xingtian Heavy Industry produces all arms, it seems that a large-scale war is approaching in two years, and the children who will graduate from high school in the next few years are pitiful, and the front line is a meat grinder." ”

Ju An, the old building, also nodded, "Our school laboratory has recently added a large amount of funds to several major military cooperation projects, and the situation is indeed abnormal. ”

Except for Xia Chan's special situation, the children of the Lou family are all young and do not feel deeply, and they have only seen the situation of the bereaved tribe launching a large-scale war against mankind from historical materials and some video materials.

Seeing this, Lou Dad could only shake his head, "Enjoy your wonderful student days, there are not many such times." ”

Following the second article broadcast in the morning news, the stock price of Mei's grain and oil opened this morning plummeted, which is believed to be due to the recent discovery of a new mutant wheat empty valley virus in several major grain areas, and it is expected that this year's grain output will be slightly reduced, and grain prices will rise further.