Chapter 8: The Swordsman Abandons His Sword.
Lose your marbles!
This Song is absolutely crazy!
There are strong and weak second-rate martial artists, but no one can be strong enough to defeat ten with one!
One against ten, never heard of!
In an instant, the crowd was excited.
"Shan Gongzi, kill Song Zhong!
"Damn, this guy is so arrogant!"
"I can't stand it, how can there be such arrogant people in the world?"
"If Song finally wins with one enemy and ten, Lao Tzu will kneel down on the spot and call him grandpa!"
Song Zhong turned around and glanced at everyone.
In the end, Song Zhong's gaze stayed on the face of a mediocre-looking young man.
"If I win, you'll call me grandpa?" Song Zhong joked.
The young man was stared at by Song Zhong's eyes, swallowed his saliva, and plucked up the courage to say: "Whoever is afraid of whom!
"Good!"
Song Zhong laughed heartily.
Shan Yuancheng and the others were already furious, they had never seen such an arrogant person.
Shan Yuancheng gritted his teeth and said: "Although my brothers are not famous in the rivers and lakes, they are not soft persimmons, I hope that Brother Song will think about it seriously, otherwise it will be spread that I am a single person who bullies more and less, and he will not win." ”
Song Zhongyi waved his hand and said, "That's right, it's ten." ”
Song Zhongfeng's indifferent appearance frightened Wang Cheng.
Although Wang Cheng couldn't beat Song Zhong, he also knew how Song Zhong's martial arts were.
Song Zhong was not much stronger than him, and now he forcibly came out of him, which made him feel a burst of emotion in his heart.
"Brother, why don't you forget it?" the fat man said seriously.
"No, I've always been a good person. Song Zhong is also very serious.
"Really?"
"Hmm!"
"Win the fight?"
"Fight to win!"
The fat man's eyes moistened, and he squeezed into the crowd.
"Buy and leave! Buy and leave! Today I am a banker, come and place a bet!"
"Song Zhong fights against second-rate masters such as Shan Yuancheng!"
"Buy Song and win, one loses ten!"
"Pay the bill, pay one and five!"
"Hey, don't be in a hurry, come one by one, slow down..."
Song Zhong looked sideways, and the fat man's voice echoed in the inner courtyard, and it never stopped for a long time.
This fat man dared to take advantage of this opportunity to gamble!
Song Zhong immediately shouted: "Dead fat!"
In the crowd, the fat man turned around, his round face full of smiles.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"The odds are low. ”
"Oh, oh, yes!"
Song Zhong and the fat man glanced at each other, and the fat man understood.
The fat man immediately shouted: "Buy Song and win, one loses twenty, one loses twenty!
"Then I'll pay for it!"
"I'll pay for three hundred taels of silver tickets!"
"I'll buy Song Ending!"
"Damn, you dare to buy Song Zhong? Forget it, Song Zhong will definitely lose!"
"Song is finally dead!"
In the crowd, their voices grew louder and louder.
Song Zhong smiled, it seems that today is not in vain.
There is such a thing as a silver ticket, no matter how many there are, it will feel like it is less.
"Have you had enough?" Shan Yuancheng looked like a wolf, gritting his teeth as if he wanted to eat Song Zhong.
"Shan Gongzi can't wait?" Song Zhong asked.
"Yes, I'm going to kill you right away!"
Shan Yuancheng waved his arm, and the nine people took out their weapons one after another and beckoned towards Song Zhong.
Shan Yuancheng is good at using a meteor hammer, which is about the size of a baby's skull, and it is covered with spikes.
The spikes are sharp, and if they are smashed on the body, I am afraid that they will directly smash out a few blood pits.
The rest of the brothers shouted loudly, and each showed his powers.
Make the knife, the knife law is wide open and close, and the momentum sinks!
Make the sword, the swordsmanship is elegant, light, and ingenious!
Make the nine-section whip, fly up and down, flexible and changeable, galloping like a dragon!
Every warrior should not be underestimated.
Song Zhong's face gradually showed a solemn expression.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Song Zhong's long sword was unsheathed, and he didn't know how many swords he used for a while.
The sword was ferocious, striking on everyone's weapons, shaking everyone's hands.
Everyone looked at each other, naturally they didn't dare to be careless, and they all used their best moves.
As soon as his body moved, Song finally performed light skills and shuttled around everyone.
Everyone made moves, but they couldn't catch the trace of Song Zhong, and their moves failed!
"Huh!"
The long sword shook, and the sword light flickered.
The dazzling light made Shan Yuancheng unable to open his eyes.
Shan Yuancheng blinked subconsciously, and the next moment he felt a chill in his neck.
When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Song Zhong's long sword against my neck.
Song Zhong's eyes seemed to have a strange magic, and Shan Yuancheng looked at Song Zhong as if he was looking at a fierce tiger.
Terrible!
How did this Song Zhong's sword come about?
Cold sweat broke out on Shan Yuancheng's forehead.
He couldn't see Song Zhong's moves at all!
I don't even know how to use the sword!
The sword appeared as if it appeared out of nowhere!
As soon as the bet was placed, everyone saw this scene, and their hearts were dripping blood.
They suddenly felt that Shan Yuancheng would lose!
......
......
"Shan Gongzi, kung fu is not bad. Song Zhong sneered.
"Also... It's okay..."Shan Yuancheng swallowed his saliva, a little afraid of Song Zhong's gaze.
Shan Yuancheng's eight brothers surrounded Song Zhong and stared at Song Zhong's every move with extreme caution.
"Do you admit defeat?" Song Zhong asked.
"Admit defeat? impossible!" Shan Yuancheng blurted out.
Immediately, Shan Yuancheng saw Song Zhong's gloomy face.
Shan Yuancheng just wanted to open his mouth to change his mind, but he never thought that Song would finally do it.
Song Zhong kicked Shan Yuancheng on the lower abdomen and kicked Shan Yuancheng a full foot away.
Shan Yuancheng's body slammed into the outer wall of the courtyard, shaking the entire wall.
"Poof. ”
Shan Yuancheng lay on the ground, and suddenly lost his strength.
"Are you going to continue?"
Song Zhong's eyes were bright and energetic!
The eight people looked at each other, the short and thin man made up his mind, and the man spoke: "Brothers, don't be afraid, he will be better at light skills, just now he used light skills to avoid our moves, and now they are surrounded by us, forgive him for his wings and it is difficult to fly!"
What the man said made a lot of sense, and the seven of them nodded and shot one after another.
Shicai was definitely taken advantage of by Song Zhong, and now they cheered up and showed their strongest tricks one after another!
Song will die!
"Come on!"
"Come on, White Tiger Hall!"
"Kill Song Zhong!"
The crowd shouted very loud slogans, and they were united in unison.
At this time, Song Zhong smiled.
Song Zhong swung his sword with his right hand, and instantly swung six or seven swords!
The Qin family's swordsmanship showed its domineering at this moment.
Every sword Qin family's swordsmanship is aimed at the enemy's vital point.
The neck, heart, and lower abdomen are all the targets of the Qin family's sword.
The eight people didn't dare to breathe, and immediately raised their weapons to resist, or used light skills to dodge.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
A series of sparks emerged, and the crisp sound resounded in everyone's ears.
Everyone was worried and stared at Song Zhong intently.
It's a pity that Song Zhong's light skills and swordsmanship are very fast, so fast that they can't see clearly!
Gradually, the whole situation became a picture of Song Zhong swinging his sword and eight people dodging.
Song Zhong kept bullying him, and the eight of them retreated one after another!
Such a fierce scene, everyone present is the first time to see it!
Especially Wang Cheng, a dead fat man, he knew how tough Song Zhong was, but he never thought that Song Zhong would be so strong!
Song Zhong's martial arts are not much better than first-class martial artists, right?
Everyone present was short of breath, on the one hand, because they lost money, and on the other hand, because of Song Zhong's toughness!
It turns out that Song Zhong can really fight one against ten!
No, it's just one against nine!
But it's also terrible to fight nine against one!
Suddenly, Song finally put the sword back into its sheath, and threw the sword at the fat man's side, and the fat man took the sword.
Sluggish!
Everyone was stunned!
Song Zhong actually abandoned the sword at this time!
At this time, it was the time when Song Zhong had the upper hand, was Song Zhong crazy?
A sword is sent to the end, and even the sword is lost!
How can this be compared?
(PS: You are investing so crazy, and my own income has been much less.) )