Battle Sword He Jiabao Chapter 160 - On the Ring

This figure came very quickly, everyone only felt that the green shirt flashed, the center of the Qingqiu beating, the young man's posture has appeared, the Jianghu guests under the ring looked fixedly, the young man on the Qingqiu sword eyebrows starry eyes, thin lips with wine slightly appeared, wearing a green shirt, carrying a black red sword box, the winter wind blew coldly, swept up the young man's black hair, green shirt hem, a good picture of the heroic posture of a young knight.

But if you look closely, next to the young man's thin lips, there is still a touch of burnt black, like... It's like eating some kind of charcoal-grilled food... There is no wiping of the mouth.

Just as the Jianghu guests under the ring were staring at the green-shirted young man in Qingqiu's ring, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind them, and everyone present was a martial arts master, and his ears were not weak. When they heard the footsteps behind them, they all looked back.

He was another young man, but unlike the young man in the green shirt, this young man looked shabby, wearing only a thin linen shirt, wearing torn shoes with holes under his feet, his trousers were ragged, his ankles were red from the cold weather, only a wind towel to protect him from the cold around his neck, and his hands with gloves were carrying a black burning stick.

This cloth-clothed young man is not like the green-shirted young man, he jumped up with light skills, and the cloth-clothed young man just held the burning stick in his hand tightly, like a lone wolf in the snow, his eyes were firm, step by step, and he walked towards the last empty plum moon.

A group of Jianghu guests made way for him, and when the cloth-clothed young man walked past everyone, everyone saw clearly that the cloth-clothed young man was still carrying a half-gnawed rabbit leg in his other hand. Looking at the young man's lips, just like the young man in green shirts on the young man in Qingqiu, his lips were scorched.

It turned out that Gu Xiao saw that Xiaojie was hungry and stubbornly refused to use the silver given by the He family, so he admired it and moved the idea of making friends, so he pulled Xiaojie all the way out of Hejiabao.

Although he didn't know what this young man of his age was going to do, Xiaojie could feel his friendliness, and Mu Yi led him outside Hejiabao and jumped into the forest.

Not long after, a foraging snow rabbit appeared in Mu Yi's hand, and Xiaojie saw him come back with the snow rabbit that had been handled, and smiled at himself: "Hungry, how to fight." ”

Xiao Jie was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he heard Mu Yi continue: "This is not bought with the silver given by He Jiabao, but I have spent a lot of effort. ”

Xiao Jie's eyes showed a little childishness, and he looked at Gu Xiao and said, "I ate the rabbit you caught, and there is no benefit for you." ”

It was the first time Gu Xiao saw such a stubborn and interesting person, so he smiled at Xiaojie: "I also want to fill my stomach, but I didn't think about asking you for any benefits..."

The name of the 'Overlord of the Mountain of No Return' is not false, after a moment, the fire is lit with firewood, the smell of meat in the forest is overflowing, the 'Monkey Spirit' ripped off a rabbit leg, handed it to the stubborn young man on the side and said: "Only people with bad intentions will be greedy for rewards and benefits, and before friends, help each other, do not want to reciprocate." ”

The stubborn young man looked down at the golden-skinned, oily rabbit leg in his hand, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes, and then looked at the young man in the green shirt who was in a hurry to eat and was burned by the rabbit meat.

"That's right, huh... Hurry up and eat, let's not lose time, eat enough, and fight for a while. The young man in the green shirt was already eating with his mouth full of oil, but he still didn't forget to open his mouth to remind the stubborn boy.

Seeing the stubborn young man eating rabbit legs, Gu Xiao seemed to think of the girl in blue clothes again,

When he turned his head to look at the stubborn young man, he found that he had finished eating the rabbit legs, and had stretched out his 'devil's claws' to grab the rabbit meat, and hurriedly said, "You leave some for me, I haven't eaten enough." ”

The stubborn young man's eyes were already full of smiles, but he used Gu Xiao's words to educate Gu Xiao: "Before friends, help each other, don't you?" ”

When Gu Xiao heard this, he was slightly stunned, but in this moment, most of the rabbit meat had gone, and Gu Xiao didn't care about any 'between friends', so he hurriedly went to grab the rabbit meat, and the two teenagers of the same age were just outside Hejiabao like this, feasting happily, there is a saying that 'the food grabbed is the best', and after a while, the two of them ate the rabbit meat cleanly, leaving only a rabbit leg left in the stubborn young man's hand, just as Gu Xiao racked his brains to think about what to use' When he taught Xiaojie to give up the rabbit leg to himself, he heard the sound of drums in Hejiabao shaking the sky, and it was time to start.

Gu Xiao and Xiaojie glanced at each other, and then the two of them thought about Hejiabao and rushed away in the ring, which was the beginning of the scene.

Jiang Ningxue, who was off the field, looked at the two people on the stage, and sighed that these two people could still think of He Jiabao on such an occasion, first run to steal some food, and then rush back to participate in the ring, they were really speechless, if they hadn't seen the moonlight long sword in Gu Xiao's sword box, I was afraid that Jiang Ningxue would suspect that Gu Xiao had run away with his own shocking sword.

Not to mention that Jiang Ningxue was thinking to herself in the audience, but said that the stubborn young man Xiaojie had already stepped on the Meiyue Ring of the He family step by step, and the four champions holding jade cards had all arrived, and the Jianghu guests in the audience also looked at the four champions in the field fixedly, each with their own thoughts, and analyzed who had a chance of winning the challenge.

This flower dynasty is the son of Shui Qianyue, the leader of the Water Sword Sect, who has already obtained the true inheritance of Shui Qianyue at a young age, such as the Water Sword and the Autumn Water Palm, and it is rumored that Shui Canglan has reached the top of the realm, and the realm breaker is only in the morning and night.

Look at this twilight summer fighter Yuwen Tuo, the first apprentice of the reverse knife door knife master, the one-handed reverse knife technique is close to completion, and it is already a rare opponent among the younger generation, and now he just stands in the twilight summer fight, which makes the many Jianghu guests under the field look away.

These two people are the children of famous families, their reputations are prominent, everyone you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to go to these two rings to be a stepping stone to add fame to people, so they have to turn their eyes to Qingqiu and Meiyue in the ring, compared to Shui Canglan and Yuwen Tuo, the two teenagers on Qingqiu and Meiyue are dressed plainly, and they are not famous children, especially the young man on Meiyue, compared with the famous children on the first two rings, they can only be described by the word shabby.

So, these Jianghu guests, scorching eyes were on Gu Xiao and Xiaojie, and after a while, a sturdy man got out of the crowd first, and hugged his fists with Mr. Chongyang on the east side of the high platform to watch the battle: "Southern Border Hundred Jin Knife, Zheng Bai has seen the ancestor, Mr. Chongyang." ”

As soon as the words fell, this Zheng Bai stepped on the ground, his body rose and fell, and his strong body jumped into the Meiyue Ring in just one leap, looked at the young man in linen clothes, hugged his fists and said: "Zheng Bai, ask for advice." ”

Xiaojie didn't seem to move the complicated etiquette of these rivers and lakes, and when he saw Zheng Bai on stage, he knew that he wanted to challenge himself, and he didn't return the salute to Zheng Bai, but just took out a rag from his arms, carefully wrapped the remaining half of the rabbit leg, and put it in his arms.

This action made Zheng Bai feel that the other party did not put himself in his eyes, snorted coldly, reached out and took off the blade he was carrying from behind, to say that Zheng Bai's 100 jin knife did not weigh 100 catties, his knife weighed 9 catties and 8 taels, shaped like a guillotine, and danced this knife with abundant internal force, but it had the power of 100 catties, so it was called a 100 jin knife.

Zheng Bai has a good reputation in the south, once with a hundred catties of knives in his hands, one person fought one hundred and ten thieves, and retreated, all of the hundred and ten thieves died, and they were lazy and broken by the hundred catties of knives.

Many Jianghu guests in the audience have heard of Zheng Bai's name, and when they saw him being the first person to challenge, they all cheered for him, only to see Zheng Bai holding the back of the big knife with one hand, and holding the gap above the knife with the other, and posing with a posture of holding the knife in a reluctant step.

On the other hand, the young man in linen, after taking the rabbit leg into his arms, when he raised his head, his eyes were already full of determination, like a lone wolf in the snow, he raised the inconspicuous burning stick in his hand and pointed at Zheng Bai from afar.

"Okay, let's see what qualifications you have to be the master of this Meiyue ring." Zheng Bai saw the young man in cloth and didn't make any moves, when he pointed at himself with the broken stick, he immediately said angrily.

As the words fell, Zheng Bai moved, only to see him struggling to step on his hind feet, kicking on the ground and borrowing strength, his body rushed forward, holding a guillotine in his hand, facing the enemy with a blade, and crashing towards the cloth-clothed boy.

Zheng Bai is worthy of being experienced in the enemy, seeing that the young man in cloth is not as strong as himself, he wants to use his own strength to seize the opportunity, and at the same time use a big knife to face the enemy, with the power of a collision, not to mention a hundred catties, under this move, I am afraid that the young man in cloth, even if he is not injured, he will be knocked out of the ring.

But as Zheng Bai's figure touched the young man, everyone in the audience was stunned, and Rao was Shui Canglan, Yuwen Tuo and Gu Xiao, who were watching the battle in the ring, were all surprised.

I saw that the young man in cloth was like taking root under his feet, his body did not move at all, and the 'burning stick' in his hand had the strength of a thousand catties, and it was effortless, and he resisted the hundred-pound guillotine in Zheng Bai's hand.

Zheng Bai is worthy of being a person in the rivers and lakes who has fought many times, seeing that the young man easily dissolved his own knife, he also said that the young man was born with divine power, and he was not panicked, and he exerted force on his waist, and held the guillotine knife for his fist strength, and used the heavy knife body to draw to the young man's neck, and Zheng Bai's strong body was also hidden behind the thick blade of the guillotine, which was one of the tricks that Zheng Bai relied on to become famous, called "the Tibetan man behind the knife".

The young man was not in a hurry, he did not move his body because of Zheng Bai's change of moves, he still maintained the posture of standing at will, his wrist trembled slightly, and the 'burning stick' in his hand turned slightly, and the force of Zheng Bai's guillotine knife to his neck blocked the knife momentum, and then moved with the momentum, and the burning stick pushed Zheng Bai's guillotine with force.

Zheng Bai only felt that the strength of his whole body could not be exerted, and then there was a strong force from the pitch-black burning stick in the young man's hand, and in an instant, this weapon that had been famous for a long time in the southern realm, the 'Baijin Knife', flew out of his hand, flew straight to the edge of the ring, and entered the ring for three points.

Zheng Bai has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, how can he watch the opportunity to enter Hejiabao missed, when the guillotine took off, Zheng Bai's sturdy body also rolled out on the spot, and the guillotine will be inverted into the ring, Zheng Bai has already arrived in front of the knife, turned over, and pulled out the knife.

No longer holding the knife in his hand, but holding the guillotine with one hand, with the power of turning over, he pulled out the guillotine, and the whole person spun rapidly like a spinning top, slashing towards the young man in the field.

Zheng Bai has not encountered an opponent stronger than himself, but with his experience in facing the enemy and this 'gyroscope slash', he has been defeated more than once, so Zheng Bai still has full confidence in himself.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Bai, who was spinning like a spinning top, had already killed in front of the young man, according to his current knife momentum, this southern hundred-jin knife was really not in vain, it rotated so fast that he could only see the afterimage of the guillotine, and not see Zheng Bai's posture.

Gu Xiao, who was in the ring on the side, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this situation, and secretly said in his heart, I was afraid that the strength of this Zheng Bai's knife had far exceeded 100 catties, thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but worry about the young man in cloth, the black burning stick in his hand, I don't know if he can resist this knife.

Just when Gu Xiao was worried, cheered from the audience, Shui Canglan and others were waiting to see the good show, they saw a sword light carrying a fierce winter wind, covering the sky with snow, and it was fleeting.

No one saw what was going on, only felt that the winter wind was blowing, blowing so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and when the wind and snow disappeared, he only saw the sturdy Zheng Bai, kneeling on the ground and sighing lightly, and the hundred-pound knife he relied on to become famous had been broken in two, lying quietly in the ring.

The young man's ragged trousers were blown by the winter wind again, revealing his ankles that were red from the cold, and his slightly immature face was hidden under the wind towel, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The young man slowly put his hand into the glove again, and the burning stick in his hand was slowly put down, and he said softly to Zheng Bai.

"You're defeated."