Chapter Forty-Seven: A Knife Is a Knife

People like to speculate about everything, as if they can show how smart and knowledgeable they are, if they are right, it will look like I have expected it a long time ago, if they don't say it, it will be like a fart, anyway, a word is not worth a few dollars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This is not the case with the proverbs in this world? Countless people say that it is good to wait for verification in the middle of the proverb, and if they are successful, they will prove that they are eloquent; if not, who knows that I have said this proverb?

"Who is Wang Shi? Have you heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it, it seems to be a disciple of Qingyun Mountain for six years. ā€

"Haven't heard of it in six years?"

"It really shouldn't, no matter how unknown you are, you should have heard of it after six years of entry!"

"I heard, six years of chopping firewood?"

"Mu Chen, I know him, the disciple of Uncle Jiuqu Yamada, he has already been in the third stage of the Qi Condensation Realm for five years, and he is ranked ninth by Uncle Mi. ā€

"Ninth, Wang Shi is ranked fourth by Uncle Mi!"

"But have you heard of Wang Shi before?"

"Nope. ā€

"Maybe this Wang Shi is hidden deeply, and he has been in Taoguang and obscure, just to be able to make a splash today. ā€

"Probably. ā€

"Or is it just a gimmick? Jinshan's rice boss loves money like life, and the gambling house has been turned upside down!"

"Then who are we going to press next?"

"Let's wait and see who wins!"

......

If you talk about personability, from a distance, Wang Shi is far inferior to Mu Chen. Wang Shi is still dressed in white-washed old clothes, except for being cleaner, there is nothing worth seeing, plus he has not grown yet, he still feels a little thin, and he really looks like a poor scholar from a distance. Mu Chen is very different, wearing a purple dress with gold silk carved phoenix, decorated with jade, luxurious to the extreme, this dress took a year to make alone, I am afraid that the princes in the world only have one such luxurious clothes.

After all, the entire Dongqian Kingdom has to rely on Donglai Mountain, and all resources have been supplied to Donglai Mountain, otherwise the world has been in chaos for so many years, why would the royal family of Dongqian State still not fall? Without the support of Donglai Mountain, I am afraid that it would not be possible.

Compared with Mu Chen, Wang Shi's shabby appearance of a poor scholar was immediately revealed, and his aura immediately weakened. At least in the eyes of everyone, the judgment is made, I am afraid that this Wang Shi will not be able to hold out for twenty rounds and will be defeated, it seems that Wang Shi is ranked fourth and there is really countless water in it.

Wang Shi came slowly, squinting slightly, and his long fingers grasped the green sword. Although Wang Shi's appearance is okay under a closer look, it is definitely not top-notch, at most it is attractive, only this long finger is incomparable, even Jiang Yuqing's hand can't compare to his hand, no one can imagine how amazing the power of such a pair of exquisite hands can burst out when holding a knife.

No matter who it is, Wang Shi will only go all out, and Wang Shi will also use all his strength to fight the rabbit Wang Shi has long understood. In a careless way, he let go of the rabbit all the time, and the lesson of starving for three days Wang Shi has always kept it in mind. No matter how strong or weak the opponent is, give it your all.

What's more, Mu Chen revealed his murderous intentions, aroused the wildness that Wang Shi hid a little, and told the eldest brother that he would be careful, even if he was very sure.

Only at close range can you see Mu Chen's expression clearly, the green tendons have been faintly exposed, and the word fierce has already been born on his face, even if there is a fierce tiger in front of him, I believe that Mu Chen can tear it apart.

Now it doesn't matter what thoughts you have, the scene of infinite scenery after defeating Wang Shi, who ranked fourth, is no longer there, the script that was originally constructed in my heart has long been abandoned, and the only thought is to kill Wang Shi! Just because, Jiang Yuqing smiled at Wang Shi, this is Wang Shi's death notice.

Wang Shi smiled slightly, his squinted eyes stretched, and he looked at the angry lion in front of him.

Mu Chen couldn't wait to immediately step forward and cut off Wang Shi's head and dismantle it in eight pieces. There are some things that cannot be obtained, and they must not be allowed to be obtained by others, let alone by those who are inferior to themselves.

Everyone fell silent and watched the competition with a little boredom, after all, the dashing figure in front of them was still difficult to erase from people's minds.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee gave the order, Mu Chen rushed out like an arrow. Anger had long been turned into motivation, making Mu Chen's strength skyrocket a lot out of thin air.

The corners of Wang Shi's mouth hooked up with a smile.

The flaw is too big, too obvious, and with just one knife, Mu Chen can be easily killed.

Yan Gui's knife technique is a knife technique that even Zhuang Kai can't stop.

Mu Chen came in an instant, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed at Wang Shi's head, and under this grasp, even a big bluestone was crushed by him, not to mention a human head. Mu Chen didn't want to waste a single bit of time, he just wanted to kill Wang Shi immediately, and naturally used the stunt he had practiced for five years - the Flying Dragon Claw.

One move and four styles, sixteen changes are hidden in them, and the style is fatal, how can Wang Shi dodge?

As it approached, the steely claws reached in, and even a sword could bend it.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed.

The green sword is unsheathed!

Sink your waist, turn around, move your wrists, and swing your sword.

All in one go, with just one knife.

Mu Chen immediately flew out.

When it was close to Mu Chen's neck, Wang Shi turned the knife around and slapped the back of the knife on his neck, and the huge force directly slapped his neck out of place, and Mu Chen's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string. If Wang Shi hadn't turned the blade, Mu Chen would have died by now.

Strike backward, unstoppable, kill with one knife, this is the Yangui knife method.

Even if it is a shocking Wang Shi, no matter how fast Mu Chen is, can he be faster than Zhuang Kai?

When people's heartbeats increased sharply with Mu Chen's speed, they were slashed by Wang Shi's knife, and they could no longer beat, and they suffocated suddenly.

"Senior brother, have you seen his knife clearly?"

"Nope. ā€

"It's obvious that the knife is out, but you can't see this knife, who can hide from such a knife?"

"Not weaker than Zhuang Kai!"

Not only the villagers, but even the star-picking people were dumbfounded, and countless people leaned closer to the enthusiastic Zhao Wenqi, wanting to ask what was going on.

Mu Chen's soul seemed to have been photographed, and the person was reduced to a shell and fell heavily to the ground. There was only a blank space left in my mind, as if the knife had slapped everything away. When his consciousness slowly recovered, a thought jumped into Mu Chen's mind - I, lost?

In just an instant, Mu Chen's entire world was completely shattered, and the beautiful world constructed by the fantasies of the whole day was completely shattered. Why do the things that were originally conceived always not develop according to their own wishes, and why are so many good things imagined so easily shattered?

I thought I was lucky enough to be able to practice, and I had reached the third stage of qi; I thought I could defeat Wang Shi; I thought that I would be lucky enough, and when the time came, the top few would consume my strength, and I could successfully obtain the top spot of the small star-picking leader; I thought that from then on, I would be on the rise--get Jiang Yuqing; I thought ...... I have too much I thought I ......

Everything is a daydream after all, but Mu Chen will not wake up from this dream after all.

Wang Shi didn't even glance at Mu Chen, and turned to leave.

People have to rely on themselves, and they fantasize all day long, but it's useless. When it comes to planning, which one is not perfect? How many people have been planning all their lives? How many are wondering what I would do if I could do it all over again? Such people live in tender dreams, and it is good to be alone and immersed in dreams, but after all, they are muddy, like a retard.

From Mu Chen's sudden change during the star picking banquet yesterday, Wang Shi was able to guess that this Mu Chen's love for Jiang Yuqing was really out of his mind. Wang Shi couldn't help but start to rethink Jiang Yuqing, if such a person is high enough, he will really turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.

Zhuang Kai stared at Wang Shi closely, thinking back to Wang Shi's previous knife, and actually smiled; Qin Bai still had a gentle face, showing a faint smile, unable to see what he was thinking in his heart; Jiang Yuqing was surprised, and smiled shallowly at Wang Shi who came up again.

Wang Shi found a place to sit down, the eldest brother ran over, Wang Shi smiled and said, "If you say it's good, you will cut it." ā€

......

Seventh game.

The bottom line of everyone's psychological endurance has been broken again.

Qin Bai, who was dressed in white, didn't make a single move, and the opponent admitted defeat. Because Qin Bai was a fifth-stage qi in the Condensation Qi Realm, and the opponent was only a third-stage qi, the opponent just stood in front of Qin Bai and sweated, Qin Bai only took three steps, and the opponent collapsed and admitted defeat. The gap created by the realm is like a chasm that no one can cross.

Qin Bai, who is as elegant as a gentleman, smiled brightly at everyone, I am afraid that countless girls will never be able to forget this smile in this life, and they will be haunted by dreams in this life.

It's just that no one knows that there is a seventeen-year-old girl buried under Qin Bai's courtyard, who is five or six points similar to Jiang Yuqing, but has been ravaged to death by Qin Bai.

Perhaps, the red peony in this courtyard will be more gorgeous next year, after all, it has the blood of a girl.

If such a girl dies ten, no one will care, and no one will pursue it.

This is Donglai Mountain, and this is the practice.