"Gongzi Mu has an outstanding temperament, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, it can be said that Nuwa worked hard when she created people."

Every time Jiang Jiuxiao writes, people feel that his cerebral gyrus is a little outrageous, and his focus is always different from that of normal humans: "When he is not killing, Gongzi Mu is simply a model of 'humble gentleman, gentle as jade', even if I am by no means Longyang, and I have no habit of breaking my sleeves, every time I see him, I will secretly admire." ”

"Then again, the previous bet was ......"

"From my personal point of view, the words 'willing to gamble and lose' always sound like they are overly deliberate, and they are words used by gamblers to beautify their image, but ......"

"This time, I'm not going to cheat."

"It's not unacceptable to share the Martial Arts Diary with someone like Gongzi Mu."

"Hey......"

"The world is so beautiful, why did Sakura no Kuni start a war? Everyone sat down, tasted the osmanthus cake of Heliang Mansion, appreciated the Rao Yi tea of Weifu Cave, and played a game, isn't it? ”

"Everybody's thinking is different from mine."

"Whether it's the country of cherry blossoms or the country of paintings, everyone wants to kill each other, and take each other's heads to make meritorious deeds in exchange for merit and fame, and they don't want peace."

"Is it the world that is wrong, or is it me?"

Jiang Jiuxiao thought that he was cautious enough to completely avoid Zhang Guangmu's sight, but he didn't know that his every move was monitored by the ubiquitous little white group.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with dense barrages of "Something is wrong with this person", "Calcium in calcium", "Appearance is justice", "He is like this, he has always determined his attitude by looking at his face", "Someone is Yan Gou, I don't say who it is".

After writing the last stroke, Jiang Jiuxiao, who had just closed the diary, his face changed suddenly.

In his eyes, a look of shock first appeared, and this shock quickly turned into doubt and incomprehension.

In the end, a touch of ecstasy appeared on Jiang Jiuxiao's face.

"Now, Gongzi Mu is no longer my opponent!"

Jiang Jiuxiao took a deep breath, and the black and white smoke clouds on his body surface gradually condensed on his body surface, outlining the posture of a surging ink painting on his skin.

This is exactly the manifestation of the Jiang clan's secret martial arts.

"This power! I am invincible in the second realm of martial arts! It is only a piece of paper away from the third realm of martial arts, and it will be broken with one stab! ”

Jiang Jiuxiao, who was trying to suppress his excitement, didn't know that in a blink of an eye, the undisciplined little white dumplings sent these freshly baked and hot "information" to Zhang Guangmu.

He clenched his fists, feeling the huge power surging in his body, immersed in the joy of becoming stronger: "The improvement this time is comparable to the usual whole year!" ”

"No, to be precise, I used this [Heavenly Gift] to write for an entire year, and I didn't have as much cultivation as I did today!"

The increase in strength has caused the expansion of mentality.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jiuxiao vetoed his previous thoughts and decided to repay the debt: "I was not Gongzi Mu's opponent before, so I am willing to gamble and lose." ”

"Now, my strength has surpassed Gongzi Mu!"

"So...... The bet is void! ”

"As the saying goes, 'those who achieve great things are not informal', as long as the strength is strong enough, there is no need to abide by the promises and bets!"

Muttering to himself in a low voice for a while, Jiang Jiuxiao successfully convinced himself.

So he took his sword and walked briskly back to his temporary station.

At this moment, Zhang Guangmu was clasping his hands around his chest, leaning against an ancient tree not far from the bonfire.

He opened his eyes, slowly raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Jiang Jiuxiao: "You're back." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao vaguely felt that Zhang Guangmu's attitude was not quite right, but he didn't think about it, just clenched the hilt of the sword and bowed slightly: "Yes." ”

Zhang Guangmu looked at the sword in his hand with a smile, and said in a quiet tone: "There are differences in philosophy between us. ”

"You pursue benevolence, benevolence, beauty, and pleasure, and you long for a life of seclusion in the mountains and forests, but I want to be much simpler, and I only want a word of righteousness."

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other."

In Zhang Guangmu's opinion, Jiang Jiuxiao has the ability, but the purity is too low, and he can't do it when he meets a beautiful woman, and sooner or later he will lose on it.

And Zhang Guangmu is completely different from Jiang Jiuxiao.

In addition to mooncakes, he is confident that he can punch any beauty with all his might.

"Besides......"

Zhang Guangmu looked at Jiang Jiuxiao, and the orange light of the bonfire was reflected in his dark eyes: "Although the martial arts meeting has not been completed, you should also be willing to lose the bet, right?" ”

This is a poor dagger, and he wants to snatch the golden finger from the protagonist of the plot!

Although Zhang Guangmu could do it as early as when he was fleeing, at that time, the reason was not sufficient, and the rash fight would give the audience a feeling of "Zhang Guangmu has become bad".

Time has passed, and now is the best time to grab the plug-in!

Moreover, looking at Jiang Jiuxiao's posture, Zhang Guangmu can even say that he is a famous teacher and a righteous self-defense counterattack.

“……”

Jiang Jiuxiao opened his mouth, his face flushed, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to quibble.

Debt is debt.

He can convince others, but he can't convince himself.

"We don't agree with each other, and we don't speculate for more than half a sentence!"

Jiang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see the real chapter under the sword!" ”

"For the sake of you and I who once fought side by side, I will not kill you."

"I will only abolish your power and take away your 'treasures'!"

Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu twisted his neck and pinched the knuckles of his ten knuckles: "It's okay!" ”

"Originally, I also thought that betting on my Penetrating Bone Oolong and your [Martial Arts Secret Book] was not of equal value, and it was somewhat too advantageous."

"Now, if you take the initiative to break the appointment, then I will no longer have any psychological burden."

"A treasure like the [Secret Book of Martial Arts] can help me revive the country of painting and take revenge on the country of Sakura!"

"There's no way I'm going to be humble with you about this kind of thing."

"If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed."

"You don't give ......"

"Then I'll take it myself!"

It's not "taking", it's not "fighting", it's not "taking".

The word "grab" expresses Zhang Guangmu's determination and belief.

For Zhang Guangmu, Jiang Jiuxiao just chose a role that was extremely unsuitable for him, and took on a responsibility that he shouldn't have, nothing more.

is just like the original plot protagonist Ye Zheng in "Armored Age: Cold Light".

The key is ......

Zhang Guangmu's sense of substitution for the background of the main plot of "Martial Arts Diary" is still quite deep.

This leads to the fact that for other audiences, the original plot that may just be flawed has become an intolerable poison point when it comes to him, so ......

Zhang Guangmu must tear up these scripts!

It's just that......

After listening to Zhang Guangmu's speech, a look of astonishment appeared on Jiang Jiuxiao's face, and he instinctively didn't want to believe it: "Penetrating the bones of the oolong? ”

"The most precious thing on your body, is this?"

To tell the truth, Jiang Jiuxiao really wants Zhang Guangmu's penetrating oolong.

But......

Compared with the [God-given Thing], the value of a horse king is too far behind!

There is little comparison between the two!

Originally, Jiang Jiuxiao thought that Zhang Guangmu was deliberately disturbing his mind by speaking like this, and wanted to use his words to shake his fighting spirit, but ......

Looking at Zhang Guangmu's subtle expressions, eyes and body movements, Jiang Jiuxiao had to admit that he maybe, maybe, probably made a fuss.

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