Chapter Eighty-Three: Azig's Ambush
is different from Cheng Siping's previous life, everything is measured by money. The identity and status of the Guiyuan realm, everything is measured by strength. Greater strength means that there will be a higher future and status. Originally, because of the problem of the exercises, they were trapped in their own realm for a longer or shorter time, and they could not see any hope for further progress. But the arrival of Cheng Siping made them faintly see the dawn. This also means that they will make a difference in their fate. In view of this, these people are eager to confess Cheng Siping.
In the midst of the flattery of the high-level people of the Golden Knife Tribe, Cheng Siping rode on the silver horneed horse and Shi Shiran left. Although he told the people of the Golden Knife Tribe that he was in a hurry to return to Ningyuan Village, but when he really left the Golden Knife Tribe, he was not in a hurry at all, and walked towards Ningyuan Village in a leisurely manner.
Maybe it was because he was tired in the past few days, Cheng Siping was on the road, took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and took a nap. The silver wildebeest under his seat is considered spiritual. There is no need for Cheng Siping to give more instructions, and he walks forward steadily along the avenue.
Suddenly, a strong wind came from the side of the road, as fast as lightning. Cheng Siping, who was originally very stunned on horseback, opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and fell directly off the horse, and narrowly avoided the attacking thing.
"You can't help it after all. After Cheng Siping fell off the horse, he didn't look embarrassed. I saw him dust off his clothes, pat the silver wildebeest, let it hide aside, and stood in the middle of the road with his hands behind his back to a big tree beside the road.
A figure flashed from behind the tree, none other than Azig. His face was obviously not very good-looking, and he frowned, "You knew I was going to ambush you here?"
Cheng Siping smiled indifferently and said, "I don't know, it's just a guess about this." Patriarch Ashali said that you are narrow-minded, and you will repay you, and you cannot tolerate anyone. I'm pretty sure of that from the way you look at me these days. It stands to reason that with your character, you shouldn't want to see me in the limelight in your Golden Knife Tribe. The so-called out of sight is pure, in that case, it will make you feel better. But you didn't, but from time to time you glanced at the place where I was treating. Obviously, you have other plans. You're asking when I'm leaving, so I'm on the way, right? ”
Azig's face turned blue for a while, and he said unwillingly: "I didn't expect that you would guess that I would attack you in the middle of the road just because of such a small flaw in me." You're really shrewd. ”
"It's not that I'm shrewd, it's that you're too stupid and too obvious. Cheng Siping smiled, and then said: "I don't understand, who gave you the confidence to think that you can rob me in the middle of the road." Don't forget, a few days ago, you told me to knock me to the ground. You don't think that in just a few days, you can beat me. With your own skills, I really can't think of any chances of winning this ambush. Could it be that you are pinning all your hopes on a sneak attack?"
Cheng Siping moved his body for a while, and he had the idea of having a few hands with the guy in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die. In the past three days, I have been in the assembly hall of the Golden Knife Tribe to treat people, and I feel that my bones are a little rusty, so I just warmed him up.
"Bastard, that, that time was my underestimating enemy. Otherwise, you, a guy in the realm of martial apprentices, how can you defeat me......" Azig heard Cheng Siping's words, and his face instantly turned red.
Since Azig realized that he was born, the most humiliating thing was to let Cheng Siping defeat this matter with one move. It can be said that because of this incident, he, who was originally the idol of a group of young cultivators of the Golden Sword Tribe, was instantly reduced to a joke. When others mentioned him again, he was no longer the most talented young cultivator after the Ashari Golden Knife Tribe, but the clown who was taught a lesson by provoking a martial arts realm physician without knowing whether he lived or died. The reason why he hates Cheng Siping so much has a lot to do with this matter.
"In other words, you have always felt that if you were not careless, you would not have been defeated in my hands? Cheng Siping said with a dumb smile.
How could Azig not hear the mockery in Cheng Siping's words, he was suddenly furious, and said with a red face: "I, of course I have self-confidence, if I don't underestimate the enemy, how can I ...... Moreover, most of my skills are on the blade, and fighting you with empty hands is a short blow and a long blow. ”
"Well, if you think so, why can't you come. Cheng Siping beckoned to this Azig. To be honest, he really didn't regard this guy as a real opponent. First, although the other party's cultivation is slightly higher than him, his strength is actually not very good. Compared with Mu Hanying, who had suppressed his cultivation before, and Kou Yun, whose combat power was limited after being injured, it was much worse. Second, it's because of the other party's brain. This guy's head is full of paste, and even a sneak attack has made him so unsuccessful, let alone anything else.
"You ......" Azig was angered by Cheng Siping's contempt, but then his eyes sank, but he didn't attack directly, but forcibly suppressed his anger. He wasn't exactly stupid, and at this time he vaguely realized that the little doctor in front of him was not as simple as he imagined. Even with this little doctor's confidence at this time, he can't take it lightly. After all, Azig was a warrior with rich combat experience, and he quickly adjusted his mind, and walked over with a big knife in his hand and a solemn face.
Cheng Siping did not untie the stainless steel bronze sword he was carrying behind him at the same time, but moved his steps slightly, and he put on a posture without hesitation. The meaning was clear, he was going to take the knife in Azig's hand empty-handed.
Seeing this, Azig was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and in the eyes of this little doctor, he was not even qualified to use a blade. He was angry, and he lost his mind a little, and with a shake of the big knife at the moment, he rushed over all the way. When Cheng Siping approached, the big knife drew a half-arc, and the knife was extremely heavy and rolled towards Cheng Siping. His sword technique is indeed extraordinary, and when the blade passed, it directly wrapped up a large wave of qi and rushed over with a roar. Not to mention the power of this knife, this momentum alone is enough to make people startled.
It's a pity that he met Cheng Siping. Cheng Siping's Taijiquan intention, the first thing to cultivate is the state of mind, if you can't do the heart like stopping water, Mount Tai collapses in front of you and does not move, then this Taijiquan meaning is in vain. Therefore, when Azig made a move, no matter how loud the momentum was, Cheng Siping was unaware, but instead took two steps back according to his fist intent to avoid his edge. Then, with a slight turn, the footsteps of his feet were close to Azig's front of him, clinging to the passing blade. Azig was shocked, and before he could react, Cheng Siping hit an elbow. With a "bang", this confident young talent of the Golden Knife Tribe once again looked at him and asked Cheng Siping to fly out......