―― The beginning of the chapter - >

"Cold Forest. ”

Hearing the name reported by Hanchen, Ming Ruo couldn't help but smile. Now that he's almost on the cusp, it's better to use a fake name.

The sloppy man looked at the two of them strangely, and wrote the words "Hanlin", "Pay three taels of gold as a deposit, if you retreat halfway, the deposit will not be refunded to you." ”

"Got it. Hanchen took out five taels of gold and threw them to the other party, and continued, "Give me another sword and a mask." ”

The man took the gold, put it in his pocket, then took out an iron mask from under the table and handed it over, "The weapon is in it and you can choose it yourself, if you win the game and want to continue the match, just talk to the referee inside." We'll pay you in proportion to your bet on winning the game. ”

"Thank you!" Hanchen nodded, took the mask, and led Mingruo into the square.

The sloppy man glanced at the backs of the two lightly, yawned deeply, and then found another person in charge of reporting and simply passed Hanchen's information in.

Inside the square, the voices of people are full of voices, and the cries are shaking the sky. The crowd in the rows of seats was like a black wave. In the ring in the center of the field, three battles are going on.

Hanchen took Ming Ruo by the hand and walked towards the No. 7 ring. When he came in, he put on his mask. A lot of people come here to fight, and they all wear masks. If you lose, you can also block your face.

The reason why Hanchen wears this is, of course, to avoid people's eyes. Now the people of the Blue Prince's Mansion, the Liu family and the City Lord's Mansion are searching for him everywhere. Surely, you won't find it here.

"Brother, do you really want to play?" Ming Ruo was still a little uneasy.

"It's fine. Hanchen stopped at the bottom of Ring 7 and looked up at the two men, a thin man and a fat man.

These two opponents looked unusually funny. The skinny one scurried around the other's body like a mouse. The fat man pounced and rolled, grabbing and scolding at the same time.

"Damn ground mouse, don't get caught by Lao Tzu, or I'll have to skin you today. ”

"Hey, dead fat pig, come if you have the ability!"

While the two competed, various insulting words spewed out of their mouths, which attracted the attention of many spectators on the field. A ground mouse, a dead fat pig, does have a bit of a pastime.

Ming Ruomei looked around, there was no such place in Azure City, so there was still a little surprise in her heart. In total, there were nearly four or five hundred people in the audience, and the vast majority of them were rich children of families and daughters.

It's not the first time Hanchen has come, although he hasn't participated in the competition. But he knows very well that the strongest who comes here to fight will not pass the martial arts realm. Han Chen's current strength is in the eightfold Qi Refining Realm, which is a step higher than when he was in the Sevenfold Qi Refining Realm. This kind of petty fight, no big problem.

"Dead fat pig, it's time for you to lose weight, haha. ”

The ground mouse on platform seven was nimble like a loach, and with a whoosh, it burrowed past the fat man*. The latter's face was flushed, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

After playing for so long, the audience on the field seems to be a little visually tired. And the battles in the other rings are over, and only Ring Seven remains. And this kind of hide-and-seek competition between the two will inevitably have no appetite.

"Ahh The ground mouse's face changed, and he suddenly felt bad. Before he could react, his body immediately took off and was lifted.

"Haha, damn skinning, I've been caught by Lao Tzu now!"

"Dead fat pig, let go of me, let go of me. ”

The ground mouse was lifted above his head by the fat man on his back, and his limbs scratched in mid-air, like a crazy spider. When the audience saw this scene, they cheered up a little, and the bets pressed the fat man to win, and they shouted with huge hands.

"Throw him down. ”

"Throw him down. ”

"Hey, hey. The fat man laughed strangely, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "It's too cheap to throw him down, let me die!"

The fat man's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he lifted the body of the ground mouse high, and then slammed it into the raised right knee. Everyone present was nervous, just afraid that if this continued, the back of the ground mouse would not break on the spot.

However, at this moment, the face of the ground mouse suddenly became vicious, and in the process of falling, Xun took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it directly at the other party's neck.

Where did the fat man think that the other party still had such a hand hidden, and his neck was pierced without warning. The body trembled violently, and the ground mouse supported the opponent's chest with one hand, and then bounced himself out quickly. Flipped a few times in mid-air, and then landed safely on the table.

"Hehe, dead fat pig, it's better to go. ”

Bang! The fat man who was pierced through the neck couldn't die anymore. fell headlong into the ring, staring at the dead.

The audience was in an uproar, and the spectators who bet on the mouse to win applauded. And those who support the fat man to win are all scolding.

Hanchen looked at this scene on the stage coldly, if the fat man directly threw the ground mouse out of the field just now, then he would not die, and he would win the game. But he didn't, and as a result, the Ground Mouse Jedi fought back and seized the opportunity. Who's to blame for this?

Ming Ruoxiao's face next to him was a little pale, although he had seen the bloody scene when Hanchen killed the Black Evil Sect Ding Lu and others before. But after all, it's a girl, so it's a little repulsive.

"Brother, will it be your turn in the next game? Ming Ruo looked through the mask on Hanchen's face and looked at those dark eyes.

"Well, I'll be fine. ”

The body of the fat man was carried down, and the ground mouse was proud, and it looked like it was about to fly into the sky. And he was still standing on the stage, with no intention of coming down.

"In the next game, the ground mouse will be in a row!" I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a referee deacon walking to the edge of the No. 7 ring and said loudly.

"Well, the ground rats have your back. ”

"Ground mouse, I'll bet on you to win. ”

In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, the middle-aged man read aloud at the top of his voice, "The opponent of the ground mouse is, Han, Lin! ”

A boo came, and Hanchen first found an ordinary iron sword on the weapon rack on the edge of the field, and then calmly walked into the ring. When everyone saw that it was a masked man, they booed wildly.

"Ground mouse, kick him down. ”

"At first glance, he is a person who has no skills, fight hard, and all my belongings are on you. ”

Listening to the audience on the field so underestimating Hanchen, Ming Ruoxiu's eyebrows were frowning, her pretty face was tense, and she was particularly angry. "Hmph, you all wait! ”

Because the ground mouse's dagger stabbed the fat man to death was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the atmosphere of the entire square was raised. Many of the people who come here to watch the battle are fond of brutal violence. The most primitive dark side of humanity, nothing more than that.

"I announce, the game begins!"

The referee gave an order, and the momentum on the field was immense. Hanchen didn't expect that this was the first competition, and he became the "focus", and now he feels that he is right to wear a mask.

Ground rat that called

A sè, with a sly smile on his face, slowly approached Hanchen, "Hey, boy, Uncle Mouse just now is my means." You've seen it too, and if you know each other, get out of here for me at once. I'm too lazy to bother. ”

"Let's start!" Hanchen stuck his sword on the table and replied coldly.

"What do you mean? Do you want to fight me empty-handed?"

"Why use a sword against you. ”

"You?" The ground mouse's face instantly turned iron-blue. And the audience on the field, who had been waiting impatiently, shouted loudly one by one to hurry up.

The ground mouse shook his palm, raised the dagger that was still stained with blood in his hand, and rushed towards Hanchen with a sharp arrow step, "Since you want to die, then blame me, let me go to see Hades!"

The sharp dagger was facing Hanchen's heart, and the audience shouted and shouted, in their impression, anyone wearing a mask was not very powerful.

When the local rats were less than two meters away from Hanchen, Hanchen began to move. Directly raised a kick and kicked firmly in the opponent's chest.

There was a crisp sound, and the ribs of the ground mouse seemed to be broken. Under the horrified gaze of countless people in the square, the ground rat spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell out of the ring.

One move, just one move, the audience immediately fell silent, and there was incomparable silence.

The sudden scene shocked countless audiences in the audience with stunned eyes and wanted to come out. In an instant, the square became silent, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

I saw that the ground rat, which was still screaming rampantly a second ago, had fallen under the ring at this time and couldn't get up, blood foam was constantly spit out of his mouth, and his thin face was full of horror and regret.

Hanchen didn't intend to kill the other party, this kick only kicked and broke a few ribs of the other party. If you cultivate it properly, you will be able to recover in a few months.

When the ground rat killed the fat man just now, he didn't show any mercy. It can be seen that his heart is poisonous. Hanchen beat him like this, without the slightest feeling.

"Brother is so good!" Ming Ruo happily clapped her little hands under the ring, which was one of the few ways to make her so happy.

The audience on the field slowly came to their senses, and there was a burst of scolding in their mouths. Before the game started, there were many people who bet on the ground mouse to win, but they didn't expect him to be kicked down with one kick, and it was strange that everyone was not angry.

"The winner of this game is Hanlin. ”

The referee announced the result of the game, which caused a burst of boos from the audience, and it seemed that only Ming Ruo was happy.

The ground rat was carried out of the field, but Hanchen had no intention of going down. He made a continuing gesture towards the deacons in the field. The latter understood, picked up the list in his hand and read it out loud.

"The seventh ring is cold and cold, and the opponent is Li Mad!" - the end of the chapter - >

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