"Draw the ground as a dungeon".

That's right.

What Zheng Xiu is doing at the moment is called "painting the ground as a prison".

This is not a single Prisoner Path or a single Ability of the Artist Path.

It's not a skill to write on a parchment roll.

It is a natural "result" born after Zheng Xiu continued to go deep into the path of [Painter] and combined with [Prisoner] at the same time!

This is a new thaumaturgy born from the integration of the two gates and complementing each other!

Self-created thaumaturgy - draw the ground as a dungeon!

Set the rules, use the media, hide the restrictions.

Zheng Xiu drew that "circle" and said those words in front of everyone, and stated that if anyone left the scope of "painting prison" by taking advantage of light work, it would be a violation, and this was the "rule" set by Zheng Xiu. Once everyone recognizes and develops the corresponding cognition, the "rules" will take effect, and this square area will become an existence similar to a "prison".

As for the medium, it is of course his blood.

In order to ensure the power of thaumaturgy, Zheng Xiu naturally secretly set a "limit" similar to an "oath", which is that when maintaining the "painting of the ground as a prison", Zheng Xiu must hold a paintbrush to ensure the link between the two.

This restriction is not harsh, but Zheng Xiu does not intend to set too strict a limit for himself, it will only kill himself.

Two hundred years later, when faced with other experienced thaumaturgists, his limitations might be seen through. But now in the era of martial arts, Zheng Xiu is not worried at all.

In the past, when Zheng Xiu used thaumaturgy, he had always relied too much on the "prisoner" tricks, almost following the rules and using it according to the ability on the parchment scroll. Now, as Zheng Xiu gradually goes deeper into the [Painter] door, he has glimpsed more mysteries, and finally took the first step that truly belongs to him.

Ask the sword in the middle of the platform, on the high platform.

When Zheng Xiu said "raise" loudly, and would rather "self-abandon" light work and draw the ground as a prison, everyone's complexion changed.

Some people are shocked, some people don't believe it, some people disdain, some people are confused, and some people scoff at it.

Although Xiao Buping has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, his light achievements have been well known.

Otherwise, there would not be a couple of people in the rivers and lakes, after learning that Xiao Buping came to the martial arts conference, their faces would change drastically and flee desperately.

Xiao Buping's legend is too fierce, too light, and the doors and windows are too thin. This delicate wife, I'm afraid I can't keep it!

"You, do you dare?"

When Zheng Xiu said this sentence in a calm and calm tone, it seemed that he was not talking about life and death, but about ordinary coarse tea, rice, firewood, rice, oil and salt, not about life and death, but about fireworks in the world.

"You...!"

The Iron Lady reached for her ass - her weapon was hidden under her skirt. She was ranked forty-third in the weapon spectrum by Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes with her "Thirteen Whips of Wind and Thunder", and her ranking on the bright side was even higher than Xie Luohe, she was by no means a mediocre hand, and she had a place in the martial arts.

When she heard Xiao Buping say this, she couldn't help but be moved, and her heart was angry, what a decent competition, why did you suddenly say such nonsense. Just as he was about to refuse, Zheng Xiu said again.

There were constant whispers on the high platform, and there were a few cheers among them. Let the Iron Lady subconsciously swallow the words that were spit out to her mouth, stiffen her neck and say coldly: "Dog thief! My Iron Lady is not afraid of heaven and earth, why don't you dare! ”

Dugu Xiang frowned, pondering Zheng Xiu's words carefully.

Zheng Xiu's "raise" sounds cruel, but in fact, it also leaves a line. It doesn't have to be a fight to the death in the ring, but it is a constraint on the scope of the field.

He couldn't understand why Zheng Xiu did this, the Iron Lady was good at making nine-section whips, the thickness was appropriate, flexible like a snake, and like an arm. When the nine-section whip is stretched to the extreme, it can completely cover the circle drawn by Zheng Xiu.

If Xiao Buping's light skill is really at the rumored level, with his light skill, the victory or defeat of the competition with the Iron Lady is unpredictable. But Xiao Buping's move was undoubtedly to cut off his strengths and help the enemy's arrogance, which made Duguxiang puzzled, and he didn't understand why Xiao Buping made such a move.

It's just that Xiao Buping has set the rules in front of the martial arts heroes, if he violates this rule, even if it is in the face of the Dugu family in the Hidden Sword Villa, everyone will not immediately force Xiao Buping to kill himself, but once he leaves the villa, it is difficult to say, and he will be chopped to death by dozens of angry heroines as soon as he goes out of the door in minutes.

The Iron Lady's first reaction was that the other party was cheating.

But if you think about it, where can he cheat. Dozens of women in the audience stared, and she was not alone.

Thinking about it, Xiao Buping's "raising" was beneficial to her, and she was still a little worried that this dog thief would use light skills to deal with her, and even shamelessly take advantage of her in front of everyone.

Right now?

Don't panic.

"Iron Lady, can you promise?"

Duguxiang asked on the high platform.

"Promise! How could the old lady not agree? The Iron Lady suddenly smiled charmingly: "Dugu Hero, if I am not careful, I will not embarrass you, right?" ”

Dugu Xiang pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Hey!" The Iron Lady smiled, anti-guest-oriented, and hooked her hand towards Zheng Xiu: "The old lady took it!" ”

Swish!

The Iron Lady didn't say a word, she pulled it behind her skirt, and the nine-section long whip whipped to the ground beside her, easily freehand, and the sand and gravel flew up, leaving a deep whip mark beside her.

"This is uneven, I'm afraid I will move a stone and smash my feet!"

"The battle of will, this Xiao Buping must be an insect on the brain, and the lake is painted!"

"I'm afraid that I haven't seen the Iron Lady look special, I haven't tasted it, and I just want to show off in front of the beauty."

"You know what the thief thinks."

"Where, where!"

"I don't look like the Iron Lady will be merciful, this time Xiao Buping is afraid that he will be planted!"

"Painting the ground as a prison, the field is empty, an inch long and an inch strong, this is not good for Xiao Thief!"

"Xiao thief can't die well!"

"Iron Lady, for the sisters who have suffered in the world, except for this scourge!"

On the high platform, some people talked and some shouted.

Ever!

Zheng Xiu, who became the focus of the martial arts heroes, closed his eyes and felt the changes around him.

The moment when the "rules" are established.

Zheng Xiu suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

With the addition of the prisoner, he once again had an indescribable sense of connection with the "doorway".

Echo on!

[Unbreakable]!

[Projection]!

Mengnan!

Jung-sun!

Kakaka!

Zheng Xiu didn't say a word, and instantly projected the ability of [Zheng Shan] onto himself. The Iron Lady is trying to whip up the whip to meet and kill the beast. But the next second he was stunned, only to hear a crisp joint sound from "Xiao Buping", Xiao Buping's robe bulged, and his length was forced to rise a few points.

The Iron Lady was shocked in her heart, and secretly asked if this thief had practiced some unknown forbidden arts, and she was shocked and angry in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, the angry Iron Lady's face was full of sluggishness, and her legs were subconsciously clamped.

Nice, good, handsome people!

In front of the Iron Lady, the facial features of the Xiao thief are still those five senses, but for some reason, the Xiao thief at this moment seems to be shrouded in a layer of divine light, like the immortal gods in the sky, more like the dragon and phoenix among people, handsome and extraordinary, brave and unparalleled. There was a strong Mengmen breath all over the body, and the alluring Mengmen fragrance came to her face, and the Iron Lady was drunk in an instant, and it was difficult to extricate herself from it at a glance.

Zheng Xiu didn't notice the strange appearance of the Iron Lady, and even forgot that the appearance value of the Mengnan Zheng Shan was as high as "thirty-six", reaching "handsome, extraordinary, and unparalleled in the world".

When the familiar feeling returned, Zheng Xiu touched his eyebrows, tried to call out the "strange thing", and shook his form, but soon Zheng Xiu gave up this bold idea. The movement of the strange form is too big, and as soon as it is rubbed out, not to mention that it hurts the muscles and bones, and even this sword platform can be bulldozed by him, which is too shocking in the martial arts world.

"Regret."

Zheng Xiu, who incarnated as a meng man, held a pen in his left hand and a fan in his right hand. The iron fan shook, the sand and stones flew on the sword platform, everyone on the high platform was shocked, and called out the strong skills, covering the corners of their clothes one by one, looking at the center of the sword platform in horror, no one said anything for a while, and it was strangely quiet.

Quick!

Zheng Xiu took a step forward, thinking that he would knock the Iron Lady out with a fan. But seeing that the Iron Lady's face was flushed, her lips were moisturized, and she was as if she was drunk, clamping her legs and crumbling, she couldn't help but put a question mark in her heart.

“？”

"Dog thief! How dare you ......! ”

When the Iron Lady saw the other party getting close, she was ashamed and angry in her heart. The shame is that she inadvertently had a shameful reaction to the dog thief, and the angry thing is that this dog thief is really as rumored on the rivers and lakes, and has cultivated a despicable flattery, seducing ignorant women, otherwise she, who has always been disdainful of men, will never show such an unbearable posture in front of men.

Darn! Beast! Dog thief!

"Humph! The thief looks at the trick! ”

The Iron Lady scolded.

The Iron Lady bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the fishy sweet blood poured into her throat, causing her to suddenly wake up, and the nine-section whip whistled out, and it was softly pumped towards Xiao Buping.

This whip seems to be forceful, but there is no danger or angle at all, and it is even warned in advance...... The knights on the high platform have not weak eyesight, and they can see that the whip of the Iron Lady is not like a killing move, but a little ...... The taste of coquettishness.

It's slow.

This is the master of the weapon spectrum?

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and easily grabbed the nine-section whip.

"Let go!"

The Iron Lady blushed and twitched a few times, but before she pulled out, she glared at Meng Nan angrily.

"You throw in the towel?"

Zheng Xiu tried to save some face for the other party.

"I'd rather die than admit it! You let go! ”

"That ......"

"Humph!"

Zheng Xiu laughed, pulled the whip, and pulled the Iron Lady in front of him. The Iron Lady's legs were already sore and weak for some reason, and when the other party pulled her, she was even more unstable on her feet, and fell softly.

Zheng Xiu picked up the iron fan and aimed at the iron lady's head and was about to knock it down, but he didn't expect the iron lady to react very quickly, and a scissor foot flew forward and clamped Zheng Xiu's head.

"!"

Zheng Xiu looked at the other party's wide-open scissor feet, and the iron fan had to retract halfway. He plays Xiao Buping, not a real beast. What's more, Xie Luohe is still staring, this is really knocking between the other party's legs, I'm afraid I can't tell clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the Iron Lady clamped Zheng Xiu's head, and the two of them rolled to the edge of the "painting prison".

Rumble!

The audience was stunned and stood up in disbelief.

This...... What a ruthless move!

Corner of the raised platform.

Xie Luoheben, who was wearing a mask, watched the play with a smile, and she was very happy to see Zheng Xiu make a fool of herself, but she couldn't tell why she was so happy. But smiling and smiling, when the Iron Lady caught Zheng Xiu with a move of "scissor feet", Xie Luohe's eyes froze, he bent his bow and pulled, and he almost couldn't help but shoot a shocking arrow at the two.

Soon Xie Luohe put down his bow and said coldly: "Are you enough?" ”

In the field, Zheng Xiu couldn't speak, Xie Luohe's voice was not loud, but it reached his ears clearly. In the next second, Zheng Xiu roared and forcibly carried the Iron Lady to get up like a beast.

"Offended!"

Zheng Xiu flicked his neck and threw the stunned Iron Lady out.

Starting from the scissor feet, everything happened too fast and too weird, Xiao Buping suddenly burst out with terrifying brute force, like a different person, which made everyone dumbfounded, and the scene was silent for a while.

The Iron Lady rolled to the edge with a whip and spat blood.

Long.

The silent Dugu Xiang ordered someone to ring the gong.

Clang!

"Xiao Buping, win!"

The knights were in an uproar.

The results were too unexpected.

"What the hell happened to the Iron Maiden?"

"Xiao Thief is lucky!"

Someone saw that the Iron Lady's moves were not in the state, and she was chaotic and measured, and she didn't play the level, so she said that Xiao Buping had taken shit luck.

But this kind of rhetoric was ridiculed and ridiculed in a blink of an eye.

"Luck? You'd rather take a closer look at the circle. ”

Zheng Xiu dispersed the [projection], and retracted his muscles with an imperceptible amplitude, and the more he worn, the better. Arch your hand and walk out of the sword platform.

At this time, after Zheng Xiu left, someone noticed the center of the venue, that is, where Zheng Xiu stood up just now.

A clear footprint, press down a punch deep!

Those were the footprints left by Zheng Xiu when he exerted his strength just now!

On a hard slate!

"Hiss......"

Zheng Xiu put away the Luohe pen, shook the fan, and walked back to Xiao Tao under everyone's gaze.

"Childe, you ......"

Xiao Tao stared at her son-in-law with wide eyes, and her eyes lit up: "Childe, you are so brave!" ”

"General."

Xiao Tao never wondered why Childe suddenly became so powerful, let alone asked when Childe had practiced magic skills. In her opinion, everything that happened to Childe was so natural and reasonable. In her eyes, there is only pure worship, and there is a deeply hidden love.

The Iron Lady got up in embarrassment and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, which seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact it was harmless. She glanced in the direction of Zheng Xiu hatefully, but when she saw that the other party didn't look at her at all, her eyes showed a complicated taste, so she could only silently walk down to the sword platform.

The sudden outbreak of "Xiao Buping" amazed everyone. But it didn't get to the point of talking about it all the time, most people just said that it was Xiao Buping who hid his strength, and there will be earth-shaking changes in the weapon spectrum in the future. But martial arts is like this, who hides strength, who wins whom, it is just a flash in the pan after dinner, and there is always something fresher to replace the old news.

The competition continued, and not surprisingly, in the third round, Xie Luohe and Zheng Xiu faced each other.

The knights saw that they were the first villain, and Xiao Buping, the dog thief who hid his terrible strength, actually met together by chance, and immediately came to the spirit, so that the children of the Dugu family added new tea and melon seeds, and wanted to watch a male and female drama where love and hatred are entangled.

On the sword platform, Xie Luohe was carrying a longbow, and a gust of wind blew her clothes up, and her back looked a little lonely.

"Have you ever had fun?"

Xie Luohe asked with a cold smile.

Under the watchful eye, it was impossible for Zheng Xiu to ask Xie Luohe what to order, but he still vaguely expressed his dissatisfaction: "What do you want to do." ”

Xie Luohe lowered his head, held his hands in his heart, and closed his eyes for a moment.

Under the mask, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, and then suddenly sank, one moment of joy and one time of sorrow.

At this moment, Zheng Xiu once again saw Fengbei's shadow from Xie Luohe's body.

It seems that since Xie Luohe began to know how to "pretend to be Fengbei", Zheng Xiu became more and more unable to distinguish whether it was Xie Luohe or Fengbei standing in front of him. Maybe one day Fengbei is really online, Zheng Xiu will still be vigilant and kick over, saying: Xie Luohe, have you had enough?

Xie Luohe smiled slightly.

"I, Xie Luohe, admit defeat!"