Chapter 40: Fatal Mistakes

Sima Chaoqun picked up the thick letters on a few cases and carefully read them, back and forth twice. The letters were written on a dozen chapters of stationery, each word very small and neat, secretly numb, at least a thousand words.

Therefore, it is not easy to read this letter once, and it takes time to read it twice, and it took Sima Chaoqun two quarters of an hour to read the content of the letter again.

Everything in this nearly 2,000-word letter is written very concisely, and there is absolutely no complicated element, but even such concise words have used a lot of pen and ink for the decisive battle on July 28.

Since the establishment of the Big Dart Bureau, Sima Chaoqun didn't know how many such red envelopes he had seen from Zhuo Donglai's hands, but it was the first time that there were so many words. Obviously, the person who delivered this letter took the decisive battle very seriously, and considered every event recorded in this letter to be the key to the duel.

He carefully read the letter before and after, and had to admit that in fact, it was indeed like this, and almost everything recorded in this letter could affect the outcome and success of this duel.

Zhuo Donglai didn't speak, he was lying on a chair covered with a purple mink coat, and looked at Sima Chaoqun in a black and white robe with a very happy expression on his face. He is a very polite person at all times and places, so even if someone puts a knife on his neck sometimes, he will maintain an elegant demeanor and will not easily disturb others, he is waiting, he is waiting for Sima Chaoqun's conclusion, and he believes that Sima Chaoqun will not let him wait too long.

Half an hour later, Sima Chaoqun read the letter for two quarters of an hour, and after two quarters of an hour of silence, he finally spoke, his eyes were full of confidence, and he looked at Zhuo Donglai like a leopard that had caught its prey and said: "There are a total of nineteen things recorded in this letter, ten of which are trivial, but once any of these small things are not dealt with well, the result will be the defeat of Mo Dumping Pool, and Nangong Ling." ”

Zhuo Donglai nodded, although he had only read the letter once, he knew the content of the letter by heart, so he knew that Sima Chaoqun's judgment was absolutely correct, he said: "What you said is very good, so the victory of Mo Dump Chi this time seems to be just waiting for the rabbit, but if there is no preparation for these small things before, the opponent will definitely not give the Ink Dump Pond a chance to wait for the rabbit." ”

Sima Chaoqun couldn't help but admit this, he could see from the various little things on the letter, every time Mo Dump Chi laid out every little thing, it gradually compressed the opponent's space, and finally made the opponent have to take risks.

And Mo Dump Chi will wait for the rabbit, didn't he already expect that the opponent was a very proud person, and he was definitely unwilling to fail like this?

"Yes, but I see that the content of this letter can be divided into three parts. ”

"Those three parts. ”

"First, the layout! To be precise, the first part is the pursuit of life. ”

"Yes, Liu Changjie is secretly responsible for observing the opponent's every move, waiting for the fatal blow, Lu Xiaofeng, Xiao Shiyilang, and Yan Shisan are responsible for paralyzing the opponent, making the opponent think that everything is under control. Xiong Ershao was responsible for rescuing Hu Tiehua to divert the opponent's attention, making the opponent think that he was planning to attack the west, and the first part of the life-chasing operation included ten large and small events, and the final result was that Nangong Ling was completely defeated. ”

Sima Chaoqun said: "Yes, the second part of the matter is to invite you into the urn, Nangong Ling fell into the net, and uncovered the truth of the matter." ”

"Yes, this part of the Ink Pouring Pool was also successful, and he finally killed Nangong Ling. ”

"The third part is the decisive battle with Chu Liuxiang. ”

"Not bad. ”

Sima Chaoqun's eyes were glowing at this time, and he stared at Zhuo Donglai, who was still calm and indifferent, and said, "But the result of this second thing affects the third thing. ”

"Oh?"

Sima Chaoqun said: "Before Mo Tingchi and Chu Liuxiang fought, he was already at a disadvantage. ”

"Why?"

Sima Chaoqun said: "Actually, Mo Dumping Chi could have avoided the downwind, but he didn't choose to avoid it, so he fell behind. ”

Zhuo Donglai was silent for a moment, he looked at Sima Chaoqun, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and said: "There is never absolute fairness in the world, and Mo Dumping's character also determines that this duel is not fair, he said to Nangong Ling that Nangong Ling is too proud, but in fact, he is not the kind of person who is very proud? ”

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Shangguan Xiaoxian, Gongsun Lan, Feng Siniang, Ouyang Qing, Xiao Shiyilang, Yan Shisan, and Zhongyuan Yihong had all withdrawn from the courtyard and watched from afar. Mu Daoren, Ji Bingyan, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Xingxing, Su Rongrong, Li Hongsleeve, Song Tianer, Hu Tiehua, and Wuhua also withdrew from the courtyard with Nangong Ling's body, just like Shangguan Xiaoxian and others

, from a distance.

They almost held their breath, looking at the two people standing in the courtyard who might fight at any time - Mo Tingchi and Chu Liuxiang.

There are only two people in the courtyard: Mo Tingchi and Chu Liuxiang.

Mo Tingchi looked at Chu Liuxiang and said in a sincere tone: "I also have to admit that you are a very attractive person. ”

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and sighed: "Sometimes I definitely don't want to have such a charm. ”

Mo Tianchi glanced at Chu Liuxiang deeply, and sighed: "Very good, it seems that you have understood the meaning of my words, so Nangong Ling's death is not unjust." ”

A touch of sadness flashed in Chu Liuxiang's eyes, and she sighed helplessly: "Although Nangong Ling has done something wrong, at least he has always regarded me as a friend, otherwise he would not have tested your martial arts with his life in the end, but I don't understand, in fact, you can refuse." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled coldly: "Why should I refuse? Nangong Ling's plan was debunked by me, since he is going to die in my hands, then what reason do I have not to fulfill him? And although you know a lot of the characteristics of my moves in watching my duel with him, but so what? Will I lose because of this?"

Chu Liuxiang was silent, he looked at the ink pouring pool in front of him who was still full of incomparable confidence, he was not the slightest bit sure, he had faced many masters in his life, but this person in front of him was the most unsure one he had ever been.

At this time, he was already extremely unsure, and Mo Dump Chi's next sentence made him even more unsure, Mo Tilt Chi said lightly: "Although I let you see my moves in the competition with him, I at least got a benefit." ”

"What's the benefit?" Chu Liuxiang didn't want to ask, but he couldn't help asking, although he knew that he asked, then he was even less sure about the duel with Mo Dumping, but how many people could control their curiosity?

Mo Tianchi glanced down at the sword on his waist, and said coldly: "This sword has not seen blood since it was forged, although it is a divine weapon suitable for me, but unfortunately the weapon that has not seen blood is definitely not a weapon for killing, and Nangong Lingshi happened to fulfill this sword to become a sword for killing, so it is not completely beneficial for me to accept Nangong Ling's challenge to get up." ”

Chu Liuxiang said: "Not bad. ”

"Okay, now that you understand that, you can make a move. After saying that, Mo Tingchi's hand was already holding the sword.

When Mo Dumping's hand held the sword, he had already felt a majestic sword intent sweeping over the mountains and seas, and such a magnificent sword intent was only a few in his impression.

He bent down and picked up a branch at any time, pointed to the ink pool, and said, "You can make a move." ”

Seeing this scene, the faces of Mu Daoren and the others had already begun to turn pale. They could all see that Mo Dump Chi was an extremely profound master of swordsmanship, and in the face of such a master, Chu Liuxiang actually used a tree branch as a sword to deal with it, wouldn't that be self-defeating?

Chu Liuxiang held the branch and pointed at the ink pool, he also stared at the ink pool's expression, his heart gradually sank, and he found that he had indeed chosen a path that could only be defeated.

He originally hoped to use the branch as a sword to provoke Mo Dump Chi, if a person is provoked, even if this person's swordsmanship is perfect, it will sooner or later reveal a flaw, and after revealing a flaw, it will be his chance to win.

But Mo Tingchi was not angry, Mo Tingchi was calm and rational, and there was no emotion in his eyes, at this time he suddenly remembered what Lu Xiaofeng had said to him, and at this time he understood that he was weak in this battle.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You have to be careful when the ink dumping pool holds the sword, I can guarantee that the ink dumping pool holding the sword is definitely no less dangerous than Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, Mu Daoren and others." ”

Chu Liuxiang asked, "Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know that you have defeated Shuai Yifan and many other famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, but I also know that if you rely on your swordsmanship attainments, you will definitely not be able to defeat them, but you still defeated them after all." ”

Chu Liuxiang said: "So what?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Therefore, if you want to use your kind of means to defeat the ink pouring pool, it is equivalent to using those little cleverness to defeat Ximen blowing snow, let me ask you, do you think you are sure to use those cleverness to defeat Ximen blowing snow?"

Chu Liuxiang was silent, and he couldn't help but think of the person like an iceberg in his mind, and shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then you should understand that it is absolutely impossible for you to defeat Mo Dumping Chi in any way other than martial arts, so he is a real swordsman like Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng and others, and he is a swordsman who is bent on pursuing the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and for swordsmen like them, how can external things affect their state of mind?"

At this moment, Chu Liuxiang's words flashed through Lu Xiaofeng's mind, and he found that he had already had a chance of winning because he chose to use the branch as a blade, and he had already put himself in a defeated position.

And Mo Dump Chi has already drawn his sword.

Mo Dump Chi's hand is very steady, as steady as Mount Tai.

The sword was graceful and fast, piercing the sky like a meteor.

In an instant, the sword had already appeared in front of Chu Liuxiang, and the sword had already pierced Chu Liuxiang's throat.

This sword is fast and accurate, ruthless and dexterous, and can be regarded as a peerless swordsmanship at the pinnacle realm. (To be continued.) )