Chapter 58, the boss of the wonderful hand

Lingxi finger, the most mysterious and mysterious trick in the sky and the earth that no one can break so far is no longer a myth, at least the ink pouring pool has broken the Lingxi finger. It's just that there was no joy or excitement on Mo Dump Chi's face, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng calmly, and said an unbelievable word from Feng Siniang, who was listening on the side.

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said slowly: "You didn't lose, and I didn't win either." ”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, he didn't entangle in this room, just shrugged his shoulders and said, "At least now you can be sure of one thing, that is, I will definitely help you find Zhu Zhu to get the mechanism map of the Doll's Villa." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said, "This is also the only thing I can be sure of in the face of you. Lu Xiaofeng, if you have the opportunity, I hope you can see your Lingxi Finger again, the real Lingxi Finger. ”

Lu Xiaofeng had already begun to sort out his clothes, he looked at the admirable opponent in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile: "If you really want to see it, then find a way to come out of Doll's Mountain Villa alive first." After he finished speaking, he left, passing by Feng Siniang at the door.

Mo poured down slowly, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip. Feng Siniang, who had already been impatient, had already sat down in front of Mo Dump Chi, she looked at Ink Dump Chi with wide eyes, and said, "You broke Lu Xiaofeng's spirit rhino finger?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head and said without hesitation: "No." ”

Feng Siniang was even more puzzled, and said, "But why did Lu Xiaofeng say that he was defeated?"

Mo poured into the pond and said: "He thinks he has lost, but in fact, I have not defeated him and he has not won." ”

Feng Siniang is a martial artist. Martial arts attainments are also first-class in the rivers and lakes, and she is very curious about things above martial arts, just like most men like wine. If you don't drink dry, you won't give up. Isn't that the case with Feng Siniang at the moment? She swore not to give up without asking clearly.

He said, "Why, I know you're not a person who likes to be humble. ”

Mo Tingchi smiled, he was not a person who liked to be modest, and he was never humble about victory or defeat. Feng Siniang knew him, why didn't he know Feng Siniang? Therefore, he did not refuse to answer this question, and now he also wanted to find someone to share the answer to this question, and Feng Siniang, who had seen the fight just now, was undoubtedly the best candidate.

He finished his tea. Said slowly: "Can you see that Lu Xiaofeng has been tricked?"

Feng Siniang was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "No." ”

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Since you didn't see Lu Xiaofeng being hit, then why did you conclude that Lu Xiaofeng had been defeated?"

Feng Siniang said honestly: "The wooden chopsticks are broken. Mu Xin rushed out and pointed at Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual rhino. She looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "I believe that at that time, your hand was still holding the wooden chopsticks, and the speed at which the wooden heart rushed out of Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger would be at least twice as fast, and I believe that even Lu Xiaofeng would not be able to dodge that blow." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded affirmatively: "I also believe that as long as I exert my strength at that time, even Lu Xiaofeng will be unable to dodge my blow." But do you know why I let go of my sword?"

Wooden chopsticks are not swords. But once it becomes a weapon in the hands of a swordsman, any weapon becomes a sword, and as long as it is a sword, it cannot be easily abandoned.

Feng Siniang knew the habit of the ink pouring pool, and she didn't understand why the ink pouring pool would choose to give up the wooden chopsticks.

Mo Tianchi gave an answer, and he sighed and said, "So when I was about to crack Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Finger, I found that this duel no longer had any meaning. ”

"There is no meaning anymore?" Feng Siniang's eyes showed surprise, and asked, "Why is there no meaning anymore?"

Mo Tingchi said calmly: "Because the balance of victory and defeat has already tipped in my favor at the beginning of this duel, this is an unfair duel. ”

Feng Siniang was silent for a long time. She said: "You think this duel is unfair because of the wooden chopsticks in your hand, even if it is a wooden chopstick. The unfair factor is also unfair to you. ”

Mo Tianchi laughed and said: "There is nothing unfair at this point, if it is just because of the injustice of the utensils, I will not let go of the wooden chopsticks at the last moment, the unfairness in my mouth is because Lu Xiaofeng has no idea of winning and the distance of my sword." ”

"Distance?" Feng Siniang glanced at the table, as if she didn't understand, and said, "Do you think it's because of the distance that Lu Xiaofeng didn't fully exert the full power of the Spirit Rhino?"

Mo Tingchi nodded, and then shook his head again: "I am too close to him, so my sword has taken a great advantage, so even if he can't catch my sword, I don't think I have broken his spiritual finger, not to mention that he was not determined to win at that time." ”

"Why didn't he win?"

Mo Tingchi said: "Because he has no desires, he just wants to test whether my martial arts are worthy of fighting with Xiaoyaohou." ”

Feng Siniang already understood the reason, but she still couldn't understand it, she said: "It's because of these two reasons that you let go of the sword?" Although the wooden chopsticks were wooden chopsticks, she knew that the wooden chopsticks were equivalent to a sword in Mo Tianchi's eyes.

Mo Tingchi looked at Feng Siniang with a smile and said, "Isn't it enough?"

Feng Siniang was speechless, it was indeed not enough for her, but she knew that it was indeed enough for the proud and confident Mo Dumping Pool.

The balance of victory in this confrontation has begun to tilt from the beginning, so Mo Dump Chi did not choose to kill Lu Xiaofeng or defeat Lu Xiaofeng, he retreated bravely in the rapids, giving Lu Xiaofeng a chance, a chance to fight fairly.

Victory is not simple, but how simple is it to give up the low-hanging fruit?

Lu Xiaofeng walked very slowly, Qingfeng Pavilion was very close to Zhu Zhu's shop, but he walked very slowly, and it took a long time to walk to the store. Along the way, he was recalling the sword in his mind, remembering the person in the ink pouring pool.

In the past, he didn't have a deep impression of the ink pouring pool mentioned in Ximen Fuxue's mouth, but now he suddenly had an impulse, an urge to make friends with the ink pouring pool. Such a proud and confident person is so rare, too rare.

He could no longer describe this man in words, and he could only sigh lightly: this is a real swordsman.

"Do you think Lu Xiaofeng must be able to get the mechanism map of Doll Mountain Villa from Zhu Zhu's hand?" asked Feng Siniang.

Mo Tingchi said: "If Lu Xiaofeng can't get the mechanism map, then it is even more impossible for others to do this." ”

Feng Siniang pointed at herself and said, "Maybe no one will get it." But I can steal it. ”

Mo Dumping Chi did not deny Feng Siniang's ability, Feng Siniang is a very peculiar person, and at the same time, he is also a very capable person. However, he still denied Feng Siniang's conclusion, he said: "I know that you have worked with Xiao Shiyi Lang to make many answers that no one has cracked so far, and I also know that your skills in stealing are definitely not inferior to Xiao Shi Lang, and you are even about to catch up with Sikong to pick up stars, but it is impossible for you to steal the mechanism map of Doll Mountain Villa." ”

Feng Siniang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Mo Dump Chi with a very strange expression, and said slowly word by word: "Is there no mechanism map of Doll Mountain Villa in the world at all?"

Mo Dumping Chi said slowly without hurrying: "Naturally, there is. It's just a pity that Zhu Zhu didn't. Saying this, his eyes had begun to glow, and Feng Siniang also began to laugh. Her smile became incomparably brighter, her face already showed the smell of conspiracy, she suddenly understood something, she finally understood why Mo Tianchi had to let Lu Xiaofeng go to Zhu Zhu.

Only Lu Xiaofeng can stop Zhu from doing this matter. It is impossible for others to let Zhu stop doing this. If someone else asked Zhu Zhu to do this, Zhu Zhu would definitely not want to do it.

Lu Xiaofeng wandered around the door a few times, walked into the store to see Zhu Zhu, and when he saw Zhu Zhu, Zhu Zhu was lying on a chair, shirtless and with his eyes closed.

Lu Xiaofeng's footsteps were very thoughtful, he definitely knew that Zhu Zhu had heard it, and he knew that Zhu Zhu would definitely not be willing to open his eyes. He was even reluctant to move, he never expected Zhu Zhu to move. Now he expected Zhu Zhu to open his eyes and ask him why he was here, but Zhu Zhu still lay on the chair like a dead pig, not moving.

Zhu Zhu didn't move, he had no other way, he could only carry a chair, lying on Zhu Zhu's left, he also poured himself a glass of wine and put it on his navel, and also closed his eyes, he was the same as Zhu Zhu, just like a pig motionless.

The only difference is that Zhu Zhu's pig is too fat, while Lu Xiaofeng's pig is a little thinner.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, and Zhu stopped didn't move, but the wine moved.

The wine glass was filled with wine, and he was lying quietly in Lu Xiaofeng's navel, and suddenly the wine in the cup began to jump, rushing towards Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, turning into a stream of water and rushing into Lu Xiaofeng's mouth.

Zhu Zhu didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng at all, but he had already heard the sound of Lu Xiaofeng drinking, a very familiar voice. Zhu Zhu frowned, opened his eyes unwillingly and glared at Lu Xiaofeng, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it fiercely, and then he lay on the chair again.

But he spoke, "What are you bastard doing with me?" His tone was cold, and his voice was even more unceremonious, with the impliment that I don't welcome you and that you must leave.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, except for drinking, he really couldn't find any other way to deal with this lazy man who was lazier than him, he didn't get angry, he didn't get up, and he didn't look at Zhu Zhu, who was covered with fat all over his body, he said in a cold tone: "I don't do anything, just ask you to do something." His voice was so haughty that he couldn't hear the slightest hint of pleading.

If Zhu Zhu was not Zhu Zhu, someone else would have already jumped up and blasted Lu Xiaofeng away, Zhu Zhu was Zhu Zhu, so Zhu Zhu not only jumped up, but also lay quietly on the chair, closed his eyes and said lazily: "I'm very expensive, and you're a poor ghost, can you afford me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, he still said in an arrogant tone: "How much do you want?"

Zhu Zhu sneered: "Ten million taels." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said haughtily: "Okay, 10 million taels is 10 million taels." ”

Zhu stopped: "Where's the money?"

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I owe it." ”

Zhu stopped and said, "Say, what are you looking for me to do?"

At the door, the proprietress was washing clothes, and she heard the conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhu clearly, but she was not the slightest surprised, and continued to wash clothes.

She just shook her head and muttered, "Two bastards." ”

Zhu Zhu is not a bastard, and Lu Xiaofeng is not a bastard, but Zhu Zhu and Lu Xiaofeng are together or Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhu are together, these two people who are not bastards become bastards, and the way between bastards and bastards gets along, the proprietress is not clear, but she has become accustomed to it.

The two bastards even drew their swords at each other, and the proprietress didn't think it was strange, even though she knew very well in her heart that these two bastards were friends who could trust each other with life and death. (To be continued.) )