Chapter 79: By the way, what are we betting on?
With this in mind, Meng Bai leaned forward, half-hunched, just avoiding a sweep of the corpse monster. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info picked up from the bottom to the top.
A sword shadow slashed across the corpse monster's body, and Meng Bai's crotch with no sexual organs tore open a large hole, squirting out a large piece of corpse fluid.
The corpse monster didn't seem to feel the pain, but it was angered by Meng Bai's provocative action.
Roar!!!
The corpse's bewildered mouth was even more hideous, especially on a face with no eyes, no nose, and no ears......
"Yo, the little corpse monster is angry. Don't worry, I'll get you sorted out right away. Meng Bai held the sword and said playfully.
Looking at Meng Bai's hanging, Wang Ke couldn't help but admire a little.
Maybe it's because he's been watching such a monster for a long time, and he's almost getting used to it, and the strength in his legs is slowly recovering. I guess I'm almost able to stand up.
But Meng Bai, this kid, didn't have a trace of fear when he faced such a monster at the beginning. It's really ...... It's shocking.
He suddenly wanted to know how this strange and exaggerated boy spent his childhood. Even a family of tomb robbers like theirs, teaching children did not say that they should get used to the corpse.
The idea of the older generation is to go to the tomb a few more times to get used to it.
And Meng Bai, this kid is good, as if he crawled out of the pile of corpses.
raised his head and looked at Meng Bai, who seemed to be playing with a monster. He was still a little worried.
Because Meng Bai just dodged the monster's attack every time, and then left a few cuts on the corpse monster's body.
He couldn't tell how many injuries the corpse monster had suffered so far, but he knew that if Meng Bai was not careful, he might be seriously injured.
Although he never went to the grave, he heard a lot of stories from the older generation. But the corpse poison that can corrode the gold and stone is very rare even in the legendary stories he has heard.
And Meng Bai's unobtrusive appearance made him really worried.
"Meng Bai, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Let's get rid of it first. ”
Meng Bai then turned his head and faced Wang Ke. Full of indifference, the short sword seems to be dancing at will. But it was just enough to hinder the attack of the corpses.
For Meng Bai, it was quite simple to do all this. Because he has a perception that ordinary people can't have.
One of the most important abilities for a profession that hides in the dark side is perception. This is true whether it is a thief's advanced professional cheat or a scammer's advanced professional cheat.
In the last life, an important reason why Meng Laogou was able to choose Meng Bai to accept his chivalrous inheritance was because of this.
And in this life, because of the study of martial arts. Meng Bai's perceptual ability has increased exponentially. Even in the Immortal Peach Realm, it has reached the level where you can attack without looking at your opponent.
But Meng Bai did this, but Wang Ke was stupid.
Crying and mourning, he said, "Meng Bai, no, Brother Meng, I was wrong. You're still fighting the way you just fought. ”
In the face of a strange thing like Meng Bai, he really has no way at all.
"Xiao Ke, I just want to see how scared you are. Are you really a family of tomb robbers, or are you the child of the old king next door?"
Meng Bai said as he took a step to the right, just avoiding the downward bite of the corpse monster's head. The gray head just slipped past Meng Bai's shoulder.
Wang Ke watched Meng Bai's amazing performance, and had a question in his heart about Meng Bai's words, "What is the old Wang next door?"
Meng Bai didn't answer immediately, and then used the sword in his right hand to pass through his chest and plunge directly into the corpse monster's head.
However, this time it didn't feel like the previous stabbing tofu wind, but it couldn't be inserted.
Meng Bai didn't think about it, and immediately pulled out the short sword, and a stream of turbid liquid spewed out. It looks like a mixture of brain and corpse fluid.
Then Meng Bai sighed, looked at Wang Ke with a very sympathetic expression, and said, "It seems that you are still in the dark......"
"I always feel that there is something wrong with your words, our family is not surnamed Wang. Our family's surname is Wang. ”
"The surname is not important, the blood relationship is important. Kid, you're in for a look. ”
"Don't pretend to be a monk here. ”
Meng Bai sighed and said, "Okay, you can't understand it anyway. You'd better go back and come to your senses by yourself. By the way, you can see something in my swordsmanship. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Ke also showed a hint of pride, after all, knowledge is what he is most worthy of showing off. But after going down to the tomb, there has been no use.
Now that it was finally time for him to show off, he not only saw that there was a plum blossom in Meng Bai's swordsmanship. And he also recognized this sword technique as the plum blossom sword, which is one of the introductory sword techniques.
It's just that Meng Bai, this kid, is not even very proficient in introductory swordsmanship. Some places have been changed without authorization. The order of connection of some moves has also changed.
The current plum blossom swordsmanship, there are some places that actually have a dark taste. It's like using a dagger.
Wang Ke said triumphantly: "Hmph, with your triangular cat's kung fu, you still want to make it difficult for me?
Unexpectedly, Meng Bai nodded with satisfaction, revealing a look of admiration.
This made Wang Ke a little embarrassed. Although it is said that I have been admired many times since I was a child. But to get praise from Meng Bai is commendable.
Meng Bai said appreciatively: "I didn't expect you to be awake once or twice a day. I thought you'd stay stupid and never wake up. ”
"You ......"
"Alright, alright, how about we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
"Next, every time I play a sword, I will chant a poem about plum blossoms, and I promise that every sentence will amaze you, how about it?"
Wang Ke didn't believe it, and raised his head to meet Meng Bai's gaze. Every time you play a sword, you will recite a poem? Do you think you are a poet? Even though Wang Ke still admires Meng Bai very much in his heart. However, a person who specializes in art and has such a strong sense of battle will never have such a good literary foundation.
Although this matter was brought up by Meng Bai, he felt that this matter must be fraudulent. But he still wanted to gamble.
He felt that Meng Bai's solution might be to kill the corpse monster with one move. So just recite a single poem.
But he knew that all the "corpses" in the tomb would be difficult to kill if they could be moved. So if Meng Bai is planning to do this, then he will definitely lose.
"Okay, bet on it. ”
It's a pity that Wang Ke's guess was wrong......
Wang Ke suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what are we betting on?"