Chapter 37: Han Lao's Request

As for the side of the Tai Weiji, to the surprise of others, the whole scene turned out to be a suppression on one side!

Moreover, the suppressed side turned out to be the Cultivator Alliance, which had been in a relaxed situation in the previous games!

Duan Feiyu's expression at this moment was no longer as relaxed as it had been at the beginning, sweat wet his forehead, falling down his sideburns, his lips became a little pale from his rapid breathing, and a steam of sweat even evaporated from his body!

At the same time, Duan Feiyu's heart was also on the verge of collapse at the moment! Compared to the other party's extremely relaxed expression, he was really extremely embarrassed now!

The weapon he uses is a knife, and what he is best at is a fast knife! As a killer, nothing is more important than speed! As long as he is fast enough, he can cut the opponent's throat before he can make a move! His belief is the limit of speed! As long as it is fast! The faster the better! The higher the chance of survival!

However, this time, he finally knew what it meant to be helpless, and he couldn't do it anymore! He found that no matter what kind of move he used, no matter how fast he was, the other party could always block it as easily as an unpredictable prophet! Up to now, he hadn't even moved out of the three-meter area around him, and he had almost sprinkled sweat all over the land around him, and what was even more terrifying! When he was already starting to get tired, the other party hadn't even really started his attack! He looked at himself with no mockery, no contempt, but a kind of understanding! He seemed to have seen through himself! It was his instinct as a killer for a moment!

He clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the murderous intent in his heart gradually began to erode his mind! This man must die! His existence shows that he already has a weakness! Therefore, he must be wiped out immediately!

And Tantai Weiji also seemed to see the other party's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a mocking smile, and it was this smile that made Duan Feiyu start to attack him like a hurricane, but Tantai Weiji just stood there so calmly, the sword in his hand flashed, and he kept changing directions in his two hands, resisting the attack of the two knives without leaving any gaps, but he didn't feel nervous at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hehe.... Compare knives with me? Yutai Weiji kept moving the red eyebrows in his hands with both hands, and sighed in his heart, although he hadn't touched a knife for six years, he was really too tender to play with a knife in front of him!

I don't know how many people still remember the white feather who conquered the entire mercenary world with a tyrannical sword? If the sword had lost its main domineering spirit just for the sake of speed, how could he have been able to win him? Even if he was not very proficient in the sword, it was really wishful thinking to use this to defeat him! It was precisely because of this that he didn't even bring the scabbard with him at the beginning...

And just when Duan Feiyu was about to be hit by Tai Weisi because he lost his mind, a flying knife hit Duan Feiyu first, Duan Feiyu looked at the knife and instantly regained consciousness, because of the ingenuity of the flying knife attack, it was the blade that blocked the red eyebrows of the Tai Weisi, and Duan Feiyu hit by the back of the knife, so Duan Feiyu was not seriously injured, when he came back to his senses, he immediately lowered his head towards the camp of the God Cultivation Sect, and Huo Yuanzhe pulled Feng Feifei out, Feng Feifei said to the referee: " In this game, our Divine Cultivator has conceded defeat!"

Then he looked at the Lantai Weisi and said, "Lantai Pavilion Master, we have offended this time! We will severely punish you and give you an explanation!"

Yutai Weiji said without any expression: "Please feel free!"

So, An Junxi, who had a gloomy face, walked over quickly and carried Duan Feiyu on the ground behind his back, glanced at Lantai Weisi with resentful eyes, and then turned around and went back to the camp, and Tangtai Weisi also nodded to Huo Yuanzhe and Feng Feifei and returned to his position.

As the referee announced the end of today's game and the result of the game, the people in the stadium also cheered and evacuated the stadium in an orderly manner, but most of them did not immediately go back to their homes, but gathered in places such as inns and restaurants to tell the excitement of the game they had just seen.

Ji Minglie is one of those excited listeners, but in my opinion, those fans who are completely from various camps are trying their best to exaggerate how awesome their idols are, but in fact there is no profound connotation!

I pulled Ji Minglie's sleeve and said to him: "Ji Minglie, let's go back! It's not early, if you go back late, Han Lao should grind!"

Although Ji Minglie was a little reluctant, he was still worried about my body, picked up the black cloak beside him and wrapped me, and easily carried me out of the teahouse, and got into the carriage back to Baiyaolou, all the way was crowded with people to watch the game, but I thought that after tomorrow's game, everything should have an ending!

As soon as I returned to the Hundred Medicine Building, Han Lao pulled me excitedly and asked, "White girl, did you eat anything for Longyu?"

When I heard this, my heart tightened, and I grabbed Han Lao's hand and asked, "What's wrong with Longyu?" Saying that, I pulled Ji Minglie's sleeve and wanted him to take me in quickly, but Han Lao grabbed the two of us, and he said to Ji Minglie: "Minglie, you can bring Qingqing up!" When he saw that I wanted to ask again, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Longyu is fine! I have something I want to ask you!"

Ji Minglie and I glanced at each other, and we didn't know what was going on, but I thought it should have something to do with Longyu.

On the fourth floor of the Hundred Medicine Building, this is Han Lao's residence, as for the mysterious landlord here, according to Han Lao, he didn't even see him twice, so I died early.

Actually, I'm no stranger to this place, and when I recovered from the pupil technique, I couldn't help but turn on the perspective function to explore the surroundings, which naturally includes this place, but what I saw at the time was still not as impressive as it is now.

I still really admire Han Lao, if he were an old medical scholar in modern times! Look at these books full of walls, if you show them to me, even if you give me two lifetimes, I will probably not be able to finish reading them!

Han Lao pointed to the stool next to the table, and then walked to the table and sat down, I have never seen him so serious, but I was still waiting for him to speak, Han Lao hesitated for a moment, and said to me: "White girl, are you a member of the Dao Sect?"

I was suddenly asked by this question, Daomen people, although I can't cultivate immortals now, do these bunch of special functions on my body count?

So I avoided this question and asked Han Lao, "Han Lao, do you have something to do?"

Seeing that I didn't deny it, Han Lao was immediately so excited that he couldn't help but tremble in his arms, his dim eyes were now bursting with amazing brilliance under the faint light of the oil lamp, and he said to himself with joy: "Sure enough! Sure enough! I should have thought of it a long time ago! If an ordinary person suffers from the disease of the white girl, let alone get better like you, girl, even if you want to ensure your own vitality, it is difficult!"

I interrupted him and asked, "Does this have anything to do with Longyu?"

Han Lao smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and my face suddenly darkened when I saw this, and said, "Don't tell me that you just asked on a whim?"

Han Lao coughed, thinking of what he was about to say, the expression on his face gradually became serious, and then, he staggered up on crutches, walked not far away, knelt down in front of the two of us, and said in a trembling voice: "White girl, the old man has the cheekiness to ask you to meet my landlord with me!"