Chapter Ninety-Eight: The picnic should be spread, which is about public health
The other two empty sword platforms also had people walking up one after another, but they were not more of a few post-nates, and on the first day of the Sword Alliance in the world, there would be few masters on stage.
The Shuhu Girl ended up going to the third sword platform, and for now, she shouldn't be able to lose.
Jiang Ba's gaze has been staying on the sword platform of Dugu Bufu and Tie Muyi, and he has not looked at other sword platforms at all, if he is placed in normal times, he may still take a look, but now he is no longer interested in looking at those who are more than inferior than the above.
He waited for someone to compete with those two men, especially the man in the black animal skin cloak, the sword intent on his body that made him care.
Jiang Ba is not stupid, he is just stupid, not stupid, before going on stage to kill, he always has to look at the tricks of these people before speaking.
Finally, someone walked towards the two sword platforms, but what was surprising was that the first person to be challenged was not Tie Muyi, but Dugu.
Challenging him was a rather young-looking swordsman, dressed in gray cloth, with an ordinary appearance, and the long sword hanging from his waist was ordinary, and the only feeling he gave people was ordinary.
Perhaps he was so ordinary that no one noticed him when he stood up from the crowd and walked towards the sword platform.
It wasn't until he walked up to the sword platform that someone forgot about it with some surprised looks.
I have to say that although he is ordinary, as a descendant of the rivers and lakes, he dares to be the first to challenge Dugu, which is still appreciated for the newborn calf's spirit of not being afraid of tigers.
I saw him standing on the sword platform, bowing down a little to the person who was sitting quietly, and said respectfully.
"Boy Jiangnan Zhang Song, please also ask your seniors to teach. ”
Dugu Buno opened his eyes, glanced at the young man on the stage, and nodded lightly.
"Draw your sword. ”
"Thank you, senior. Zhang Song straightened up, took half a step back, and raised his palm to the hilt of the sword at his waist.
He watched Dugu disappear with bated breath, saw the man sitting there motionless, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly drew the long sword at his waist.
When the young man's sword was completely unsheathed, Dugu Buno finally made a move, and he put his hand on his sword.
The next moment, a sword intent that made people feel cold all over their bodies flashed from everyone's hearts, and then, the sword light passed, and a sword had stopped in the young man's throat.
In mid-air, the wind-blown animal skin cloak fell, and Dugu no longer stood in front of the young man, and put away his sword expressionlessly.
"Next time, draw your sword wisely. ”
Behind him, a snowflake split in half and fell to the ground.
"Yes, yes······" The young man replied dumbfoundedly and stepped back from the sword platform.
Under the sword platform, there was silence, because they found that the sword that was no longer lonely seemed to be a little faster.
In fact, Dugu Buno longer has already let this young man make half a move, and he waited for the young man to completely pull out the sword and still take out the sword, which can be regarded as his unique way of taking care of his juniors.
Over the years, the sharpness on his body is no longer so heavy.
Sitting back in his original seat, Dugu no longer glanced at Li Si in the distance.
found that Li Si was sitting there, eating half a steamed bun with relish, and didn't look at him at all.
Dugu Bufu's eyes were cold, and he silently clenched the sword in his hand, and he found that no matter when, he really wanted to cut this person with a sword.
"S. Li Si ate the steamed buns, suddenly covered his mouth and took a breath of cool air.
It was so cold that the steamed buns were as hard as stones, and they almost knocked his teeth.
No, you have to drink some water, and speaking of which, what about water?
Li Si here was looking for the kettle, and in the corner on the other side, Jiang Ba, who was sitting there, was trembling with excitement.
In fact, he didn't know if he was scared or excited, he just trembled, thinking about the sword intent that had slashed through his heart just now.
He almost felt like he was going to die just now, and he almost couldn't resist drawing his sword to resist.
This man is really strong. He raised his eyes and looked at Dugu on the sword platform, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.
But what he likes the most is to fight with such a person, and the feeling between life and death makes him almost obsessed.
"Snort. One didn't hold back, and Jiang Ba laughed out loud.
The swordsmen on both sides looked at him suspiciously, and when they saw his almost crazy appearance, they subconsciously shrank themselves and sat down next to him.
There are really more and more weirdos these years.
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At the same time, the Shuhu Girl on the other sword platform had just beaten down a person who came to the stage to challenge, but she was very strict with the agreement between her and Li Si, and she only used seventy percent of her strength, and she would not kill her. Even so, an ordinary swordsman would not be her opponent at all.
She put away her sword and subconsciously glanced in Li Si's direction.
At this time, Li Si had already spread out a cloth on the ground, and put some dried meat, some dry cakes, some snacks, some melon seeds, and a small pot of wine on it, half lying there, squinting and enjoying.
Only then did the Shuhu Girl understand why Li Si had to go out of his way to buy so many things before going up the mountain, so that they almost didn't catch up with the Sword Alliance in the world.
It turned out that he came to do this, I don't know, I'm afraid I'll think he's here for an outing.
She suddenly felt a little embarrassed and avoided looking at Li Si.
Li Si felt that this was understandable, after all, if he had to stay on this mountain for more than ten days in a row, he couldn't treat himself badly.
He is not one of those dead-brained swordsmen, he can hold a sword without eating or drinking, and his spirit is detached.
"Shhh In the crowd, Li Si knocked the melon seeds in his hand, watching the two young swordsmen on a sword platform come and go, fighting stiffly.
When he saw the highlights, he would clap his hands and shout hello, which embarrassed the swordsmen on both sides, and it was not okay to applaud and be silent.
This will make the two swordsmen on the stage look like monkeys.
Silence is silent, and it seems that they will not give them face, as if their swords are not to be used.
"Huh?" Not far away, the confused Taoist who was sleeping soundly should have smelled something, frowned and woke up, raised his nose to smell it in the sky, and then opened his eyes and looked at Li Si's position.
Seeing the wine and melon seeds in Li Si's hand, he rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he quickly got up and walked over.
"Li Jushi, Li Jushi, it's good for you to make me a dinner party. This man with a sword doesn't bring food when he goes up the mountain, and he is poor and confused. ”
Li Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the confused Taoist who had squeezed through the crowd, as if he had found some business opportunity, the thief smiled, raised a hand and said.
"Yes, thirty taels of silver. ”
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The cold wind stocks in winter, this year's World Sword Alliance, there is more smell of wine and copper, and some melon seed skins scattered on the ground.