Chapter 30: Demon Martial Overlord's Elbow

Wu Sihuan, the female owner of Wujiazhuang, who was a thief, seemed to be smarter than Song Shizhang expected, and she did not launch any kind of attack on the convoy, so the night was safe.

But before the convoy set off on the second day, Zhao Yan finally did not feel uncomfortable again, but bravely took the initiative to provoke the incident.

"Master Wuzhuang, I heard that you are a national soldier, this young master wants to have a few tricks with you Master Wuzhuang, and please be merciful to Master Wuzhuang's subordinates. ”

Zhao Yan, who has a system of seeking defeat, of course, cannot let go of such a national warrior-level opponent, at least at the moment when he said this, Zhao Yan is no longer a male silver who is only interested in beautiful women, but has transformed into a legendary martial arts idiot.

"Yan Shao, the martial arts practiced by the grass people are difficult to grasp when you do it, if you accidentally hurt Yan Shao, it will be difficult to redeem a hundred deaths. It's better to skip the tricks. ”

Wu Sihuan seemed to be lacking in bidou, and she tried to get Zhao Yan to take the initiative to retreat.

"Are you sure you might just accidentally hurt us?"

Zhao Yan didn't care about this, but asked very much in the end.

"Yes, grass people are sure. ”

Wu Sihuan nodded, it's not that she can't cause more harm to Zhao Yan, but she is indeed not a stupid person, if Zhilu Dao does more excessively, she and her Zhuangzi will probably be wiped out by grinding powder.

"Then it's no problem! If you don't move your real hand and get a little injured, how can you practice the undefeated magic skills that have survived thousands of battles! Come on, come on, make a move, Master Martial Arts!"

Zhao Yan, who was determined in his heart, suddenly became more and more energetic, with Jiang Xinyue, who had the attribute of a divine doctor, by his side. How could he be afraid of something "accidentally hurt"?

Besides, after having the experience of fighting with the evil Jiao. Now Zhao Yan is no longer so taboo about being injured, and he usually suffers some small injuries and pains. In order not to drop the chain at the critical moment!

"Yan Shao, can't you really make a move?"

Perhaps seeing the resoluteness of Zhao Yan's request, Wu Sihuan asked again tentatively.

Standing behind Zhao Yan's side, Chang Kaishen, the bald gourd baby who acted as the main background figure, jumped sharply towards the thick eyebrows, he seemed to want to scold Juwu Sihuan for being bold and rude, but in the end, he only moved his throat, and then he held back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

It's not that Chang Kaishen is cultivating the Ninja Turtles Dafa. But Zhao Yan had already explained it before, and there was no need for others to intervene in this matter at all, just let him negotiate alone.

Zhao Yan smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that he really couldn't get rid of it, Wu Sihuan simply gave up his fantasy, and under the watchful eyes of a crowd of people, he started a discussion with Zhao Yan.

Compared with Zhao Yan's previous defeats, this time the battle between him and Wu Sihuan can even be described as comparable to actual combat.

Zhao Yan didn't play at all, so he did everything possible to find an opportunity to fake a fall and seek defeat. Instead, he exhausted almost all the martial arts he mastered, looking for opportunities to win the battle as much as possible.

It's a pity that even if Zhao Yan is now equipped with the high-level internal strength "Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra", he can not plan to use the top-level Tiger Step Fist. If he wants to defeat Wu Sihuan, whose strength and experience are enough to crush him, there is really no chance.

So in the end, this fight is in the eyes of the insiders. The battle with extremely ornamental value is aimed at a gap with Wu Sihuan. An elbow knocked Zhao Yan into the air and ended.

"Hey, congratulations, stupid host Zhao Yan, you've been defeated again. Successfully triggered the additional number of defeats in this system. ”

"Well, stupid host Zhao Yan, you've only gained 2 freely allocated attribute points, which is really disappointing. ”

"The martial arts used by the enemy, for his own martial arts "Demon Martial Overlord Elbow", this martial arts evaluation level is ordinary-, stupid host Zhao Yan, you have permanently mastered this martial arts. ”

"By the way, if this system gets another LV boost, it can help the stupid host you and optimize this ordinary-level martial arts to ordinary or ordinary+......"

The system prompt sound of the broken thoughts, when Zhao Yan was knocked out of the city by an elbow, was already in Zhao Yan's mind, with the crazy speed of Hua Shao, the host of "The Voice of China", who said what should be said and what should not be said.

When the tsundere system prompt quickly finished reading the last word, Zhao Yan happened to be caught by the onlookers.

There are many onlookers, and most of them have practiced this situation, and in this special situation, it can be of unexpected use.

Therefore, Zhao Yan did not suffer any other injuries except for a dull pain in his chest, which has to be said to be a gratifying thing.

"Stupid system, are you going to change careers to become a host? But you don't even have an avatar, I'm afraid you can only be a declining radio host. ”

So Zhao Yan had enough leisureliness to fight back in his mind against the arrogant system of using crazy speech speed and complaining about his crazy complaints.

"Hmph, who wants to be stupid host, you don't care, the system favorability is -1 again!"

The system sent out tsundere words again, but Zhao Yan's counterattack obviously worked, and she finally returned to her normal speaking speed again, instead of imitating the frenzied Hua Shao again.

"May you ask, how much friendship is left between us?"

Zhao Yan asked secretly in his mind again.

"Humphβ€”β€”!"

Tsundere's system,The answer is an answer that no matter how you think about it, it should be a very low answer.。

"Okay, Xie Lu, I probably know the way. ”

Zhao Yan politely thanked him, and he began to think about what to do to increase the friendship between him and the tsundere system.

This is a very serious question.

Of course, the most urgent thing is-

"The master of the martial arts village really deserves to be a master of the country, and his martial arts are really superb, your demon martial arts overlord elbow is powerful, very powerful!"

Zhao Yan showed a smiling face, and towards Wu Sihuan, the owner of the martial arts village who elbowed him away, he arched his hands to get cheap and sell well.

"You...... How do you know the name of my self-created martial arts?!"

That Wu Sihuan was inexplicably surprised.

"Demon Martial Overlord Elbow" is Wu Sihuan's self-created martial arts after racking her brains, and she feels that there are still some imperfections in this martial arts. He had never taught anyone, so outsiders shouldn't know the name of this martial art.

But now. Zhao Yan said it conclusively, and said the name of "Demon Martial Overlord's Elbow" in one bite. How could Wu Sihuan not be surprised?

"Is this hard to guess? Your martial arts, the moves are all elbow methods, one elbow and one elbow are extremely domineering, your surname is Wu, and you are long and cough cough...... Anyway, isn't it the elbow of the Demon Martial Overlord?"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, and analyzed it like Zhuge Kongming, his wisdom was almost demonic.

Well, the above is a trick to fool people. In fact, this is just a small means to know the correct answer in advance, so it is just a small means to analyze the process according to the answer.

To put it in layman's terms, that is, Zhao Yan is now nothing more than an afterthought.

It's like, everyone takes a classic battle example that has happened in the past, criticizes the head of the analysis and writes about the Tao, and is not ashamed to say that this general is an idiot and that general is a bad pen, and then change their own words, how to strategize, how to turn defeat into victory.

But it comes down to that. It's just an afterthought, if you really want those people to be commanders, they are definitely a hundred times more incompetent than the people who once ridiculed them, otherwise how can there be a saying that thousands of troops are easy to get and hard to find?

But afterthought for such a thing. As long as you can barely justify yourself, at first glance it sounds quite deceptive.

For example, now, Zhao Yan has successfully bluffed Wu Sihuan. Let Wu Sihuan have a relationship with him-"How can this family kid not only have an extremely solid foundation in martial arts." And the brain is so powerful?!And the appearance is ......."

And together with this thought, Wu Sihuan's heart suddenly felt a surge of hatred. And then came out.

Back then, that man was also very good, but he ...... Rejected me! Marry that damn vixen!

Damn it!

This kind of man who covets beauty is all, deserved, and died!

In Wu Sihuan's heart, the most persistent martial obstacle demon suddenly attacked because of Zhao Yan's influence!

"Ahhh

With a roar, Wu Sihuan rushed towards Zhao Yan with a raging rage.

A lustful and forgetful stinky man?!

Saying...... Young Master Ben admits that he is indeed a little, but where did this comment come from?

Zhao Yan quit, he felt that this was a slander against his eating fruit.

But it's a pity that Zhao Yan didn't even have a chance to fight back, because Song Twelvezhang, who was inconspicuous all day long, and who was drooping and old was Song Twelvezhang, who might be braided at any time, suddenly stood up at this time.

Song Shishizhang, who was in front of Zhao Yan, let out a long roar, and then smashed his fists towards Wu Sihuan, who was rushing over with red eyes.

When Wu Sihuan's overlord elbow collided with Song Twelvezhang's fists, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and there were even brilliant sparks flying around!

Above Song Twelvezhang's head, a huge skull that seemed to be real and illusory appeared, and there was still blood remaining between the white bones.

And on the top of Wu Sihuan's head, there was also a looming flower-faced lynx, and the blue eyes of this flower-faced lynx were full of demonic energy!

The strong wind that blew the painful faces of the people blew out from between the two of them in opposite directions, and the hair and dresses of the people who blew all moved with the windβ€”

"Hmph, my old man has long seen that you ugly woman has cultivated demon skills to make such a person who does not look like a human ghost or a ghost. Originally, I was going to let you go, but who knew that you actually killed yourself, then today next year will be your death day. ”

"Song Lao'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is not easy for you to live past a hundred years old, don't be strong and mistake your old life!"

Under the domination of the madness induced by the martial arts demon, Wu Sihuan had already come out of her mind, and her eyes were extremely fierce staring at Song Twelvezhang, and she spoke of threats.

"Yo he, you still know my old man, so you can't be left behind!" Song Twelve Zhang first smiled, and then suddenly let out a loud shout: "Where is the halberd!?"

"The halberd is still β€”β€”!"

Another old voice came from behind the crowd.

Zhao Yan heard that the old voice that responded to Song Shizhang was Song Twelvezhang's old family servant who was even older and trembling than him.

In the crowd, a road was separated, and the trembling old family servant straightened his spine, holding high the eight halberds of Song Twelvezhang, and came out of the crowd.

The old servant, who should have been waiting for the twilight of his life, actually gave people a strong illusion that he was a dead man who was going to die generously!

But the illusion is really an illusion, because the old servant who came out of the crowd made a move that everyone did not expect.

With a muffled snort, the old servant used the Zhangba halberd as a javelin and threw it towards Wu Sihuan quickly!

Wu Sihuan had already felt the pressure brought by the old servant, but under the pressure of the powerful Song Twelvezhang, she couldn't make any rash moves at all, but now, ...... Faced with a halberd that would definitely kill him, she had to move.

Wu Sihuan roared, and instead of retreating, he rushed into Song Twelvezhang's arms!

"Hahaha, it's good to come!"

Song Twelve Zhang's big smile was smashed, as if he was throwing a fist like a king's eight punches.

The sound of gold and iron resonating and rising again.

Although the perspective is blocked very much because it happens to be directly behind, Zhao Yan still watches it with relish, this kind of high-level master game scene is usually not so easy to see.

And this kind of battle, even if it's just a casual look, you can gain a lot of experience!

Zhao Yan firmly believes in this.

And under Zhao Yan's gaze, the battle between Song Shizhang and Wu Sihuan gradually divided up and down.

Song Twelvezhang, who already had a halberd in his hand, easily forced Wu Sihuan out of his close range.

A hand-to-hand combatist, a warrior who has been forced out of the melee range by a warrior with a long weapon, basically means...... Death is on the verge of death. (To be continued......)