Chapter Fifty-Seven: Draw Lots for Battle, First Battle!
It was like the last revelry, where everyone held their glasses high, everyone gulped meat, and the five ring masters were invited to the side, sitting around a separate little fire, surrounded by wine and food. "Eat, my child!" the jack-of-all-trades spread his hands as if to hug the five of them. "Hmph, I really want you to be the same as how old you are!" Someone was not convinced, and wanted to choke on the jack-of-all-trades, but the know-it-all coughed, touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and left the fire with the weight of ink. "Mo Zhong, I know about that matter, almost all the young talents in Suzhou City have arrived here now, if there is no accident, that thing should be hidden in these people, do you have any way to distinguish him?" Mozhong shook his head helplessly, "I guess we won't know who the zombies are until I take out a master and dig out his brain." "Shhhh "Are you crazy? If the news gets out, these guys will definitely cause panic, and then it will really be all over. "I don't understand why anyone would want to release zombies. Mo Zhong looked down and pondered, this was a question he couldn't figure out. "After releasing the zombie, once it returns to its heyday, even the iron cavalry of the imperial capital will not be able to destroy it, why would anyone want to wake up such a completely uncontrollable thing?"
"Maybe it's just something wrong with your brain?" The know-it-all patted Mo Zhong on the shoulder, told him not to be nervous, pointed to one of the four people and said: "Wait a while and you're going to start the ring fight, this time we use the lottery system, there will be one person who has a bye, you expect it to be you, and the rest are not easy to mess with." "What are you afraid of, you didn't enter the Gangqi realm, and suppressed them all. "It's that simple there. The jack-of-all-trades knocked on Mo Chong's head, "Since Linglong can use the secret method to forcibly enter the Gangqi Realm without any sequelae, how can you guarantee that none of the remaining people are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?" "And this kind of good thing?" Mo Chong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be full of resentment towards his master, that Xuanwu Jian really had no other use so far except to make him an untouchable turtle shell. "You're in a strange situation. The know-it-all scratched his chin and said: "This Four Elephants Jian was created by a genius of the Yin Yang Sect back then, and it is extremely powerful, but it seems that no one can cultivate successfully except himself, and when the Vermilion Bird Jian was still there, there were people who practiced the four sects together, guess what happened in the end?" "How?" "He blew up!" "What?" Mo Zhong was simply stunned, but he also wanted to one day go to Xuanzhen to teach all four divine skills, and from then on he would soar or something.
"That's right, it's blown up!" said the know-it-all earnestly, as if he had seen it standing there at the time. "Really?" Mo Chong looked at the know-it-all suspiciously, it couldn't be that this guy came to have fun with him, right?" "Didn't my master also say that this is a very powerful martial art?" "Your master, that Xuanchen?" "Know-it-all" The know-it-all seemed to have heard something very interesting, his expression changed wildly, and finally with a shy face, he came to Mo Chong's side, and asked Mo Zhong in a shy manner, "Where is your master now?" "Why are you asking this?" Mo Zhong hurriedly stepped back, this guy didn't have any good ideas at first glance. "If you don't tell me, forget it, make it like I* you're a duck. The know-it-all pouted, took out a piece of paper from his body, rolled it into a paper roll, and stretched out his hand to flatten the paper, just in the middle is a portrait of Xuan Chen, and there is a line of small words at the bottom: "Ten ingots of bounty and ten fireweeds are captured alive." The person who takes the head of the item will have five ingots of bounty and five plants of fire grass. "What is this?Is it a wanted warrant?" Mo Zhong angrily wanted to tear up the scroll, but was snatched away by the know-it-all, and carefully put it away, "Why are you so excited?" Your master was pursued by the Murong family, and a reward order was issued, and everyone who sold news on the rivers and lakes received one, let us look for him secretly, and then. The know-it-all made a gesture to wipe his neck, and of course he knew what it meant. "It's just too deceitful!" Mo Zhong clenched his fists, and at this time he felt the urge to beat a group of people with pleasure. "Take it easy, as long as your master doesn't go out, it's fine. The jack-of-all-trades comforts him.
Soon, everyone was already full of wine and food, of course, such a big expense was provided by the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone was very friendly to raise a glass for the City Lord's Mansion, and thank him for his generosity and dedication. Of course, except for the City Lord's Mansion, they could only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs. After resting for a while, Linglong announced the official start of the game, all five people went to the table to draw lots, a total of five bamboo sticks, people who got the same graphics to compete, blank byes, very unfortunately, the ink weight did not draw the one with the bye, but drew the bamboo stick with a cat's face painted on the first competition. Mozhong looked at this mocking cat face and sighed that his opponent was a man, but as a man, he seemed to be too pretty. The white and tender face is like white paper, and it may break it if you touch it slightly, a pair of slender hands is not like a man's hand, and the most unbearable thing is his voice, like a girl, sharp and thin, and it sounds very sissy. "I said, can you change the opponent?" Mo Zhong asked the know-it-all pitifully, and the know-it-all made a no-work gesture very unrighteously, pushing and shoving him into the ring.
In the ring, Mo Zhong took a deep breath, tried to focus on his opponent, and ignored the shouts around him, the crowd was too enthusiastic, all kinds of shouts, screams, and the sound of the know-it-all that made people want to flatten him, Mo Chong was like a mess in his head now, and he didn't know what to think at all. "Ready, let's go!" Jack-of-all-trades struck a gong, and the game officially began!
Mo Zhong lowered his body and struck first, as if a sharp arrow flew towards the man, halfway through, the earthy yellow true qi swayed, protecting his body, holding a short sword in one hand, aiming directly at the man's legs. Speaking of this short sword, Mo Zhong was sad, the know-it-all said that for the fairness of the game, he was not allowed to bring it to the field, only gave him a short sword, Mo Zhong didn't even know how to use it, so he used it as a burning stick? "Duh!" Mo Zhong snapped lightly, threw the short sword in his hand like a dart, the man dodged the short sword sideways, drew a dagger from his backhand, and slashed at the back of the short sword without looking. "Ding!" Mo Zhong stretched out his hands to grab the short sword and instantly pulled it back, blocking the dagger that was chopped down, and on the side of the true qi in his hand, he used the skill of concentrating his strength to sweep it on the dagger, and with a bang, the dagger flew out of his hand, colliding on the ground with a beautiful sound. Mo Zhong did not slacken, and retreated sharply with a single blow, and at the moment when his figure flashed, another dagger seemed to appear suddenly, stabbing him in the back fiercely.
Mo Chong's eyes widened, the man actually used two daggers, this blow directly cut a big hole in his body, blood spilled, too late to seal the wound with true qi, Mo Zhong raised his sword to parry, the two of them danced with both hands, like butterflies through flowers clanging throughout the audience, and soon fought dozens of moves, both of them retreated sharply, separated by a zhang, and each stood in place to rest. This time the confrontation was that Mo Zhong suffered a small loss, and his true qi did not reach the state of being free, so he slowed down for a second and let that person take advantage of the opportunity and scratch him. Mo Zhong took a breath and rushed forward again, he had to take the initiative to do so. The man didn't seem to expect Mo Zhong to recover so quickly, and hurriedly raised the dagger to parry, but Mo Zhong was picked up on the wrist by a sword flower, and the dagger flew out again, and this time the man was empty-handed. Mo Zhong smiled, and finally solved a big trouble, at the moment, he was unforgiving, holding a short sword and stabbing directly, the person exerted the flexibility of a snake, and forced the short sword to pass through his waist, without even scratching his clothes! The man flew up and kicked on Mo Chong's hand, this time it seemed to be kicked on some acupuncture point, Mo Zhong felt a numbness in his hand, and instantly lost control of his entire arm, and could only watch the short sword fly away and fall outside the field. The audience applauded thunderously, and the reversal of victory and defeat again and again affected their hearts, and they watched it very happily.
"Damn, if we don't have weapons, let's compare our fists and feet!" A palm was printed on the man's chest, and as long as it hit, he could send out a dark energy, directly shattering his inner attachment. "Smack!" A palm was imprinted on the man's chest without accident, 1 was stunned, this feels wrong? Could it be that this guy stuffed a bun in his chest?