Genius commoner

Chapter 188
"Master Dragon!"

After the audience was silent, it suddenly became noisy. When several Longzhuang masters rushed to Long Potian's side, Ye Zixuan also half-kneeled beside Mei Zishu, squeezed out a few silver needles to stop the latter's bleeding, and at the same time went to Long Potian. He poured some hemostatic powder into the wound, and shouted with anxiety, "Why are you so stupid, what kind of life are you playing with him?"

"You can calm down and win."

Mei Zishu's blood slowly stopped. He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zixuan, and said weakly: "I am not physically strong enough to fight for a long time. The longer I delay, the more I will suffer. It is more realistic to trade such a serious injury for a death. Of course, I don't have to suffer both sides, but this person is too insidious, it is not a good thing to keep."

He coughed softly: "In the future, if he lives one more day, Ye Gong will be in danger. It's better to kill this dangerous opponent in advance. You don't have to worry about my injuries. When I go out in the battle, I told you that I can win a game, so I won't let you die." It means that I have a certain ability to protect myself, I have calculated the shooting speed of both sides, and I have also calculated the time for the clothes to block."

"This knife must be the one who died."

Ye Zixuan stuffed the last two pills into Mei Zishu's mouth. He used up all the dozens of pills he brought from Mount Dharma so far. He waved and called a few eagle disciples to take Meizi away. Shu: "Okay, stop talking, you rest quietly, let the powder and acupuncture work, and leave the rest to us."

When Mei Zishu left, he squeezed out another sentence: "Be careful, nun."

With so many people, he disliked the nun.

Before Ye Zixuan could nod his head, several Longzhuang masters saw the tragic death of Long Potian who ran out to install the fork. They were filled with righteous indignation and forgot the rules of the decisive battle. , Tang Xueyi, who had been silent all this time, stepped out, four long swords as clear as water, and covered Tang Xueyi who was blocking at the same time.

Such a distance, so ferocious, it is difficult to resist.

A faint green light, like a green butterfly in the morning, flashed past, and all the lights transformed by the long swords disappeared without a trace. The four trees fell separately, Tang Xueyi stood in front of them, the bamboo knife in his hand was stained with blood, shocking.

The four Longzhuang masters didn't see his attack clearly at all, but the vitality was slowly disappearing, like spinning, unstoppable, they used their last strength to cover the open wound, and they couldn't stop it even if they pressed hard With fresh blood, he stared dumbfounded at the cruel Tang Xueyi, with a trace of unwillingness and anger in his eyes, obviously he did not expect to lose a move.

Then, the four fell to the ground.

Nearly [-] people opened their mouths slightly, only exhaled. Tonight, the four of Ye Zixuan refreshed their knowledge one by one. They thought that the ignorant boy was just cannon fodder for soy sauce. He probably died in the ring after two rounds. Who knows , They not only lasted until now, but also seriously injured the three gangs of masters one by one, including Long Potian, who has always enjoyed a reputation.

"Hahaha, the rules of the rivers and lakes, the rules of the rivers and lakes."

When Song Sifei and Xu Sanshao looked at Ye Zixuan with hatred, Ye Zixuan was laughing loudly, then pointed at Song Sifei and the others and said: "Master Long just said that there are only four places, I dare to put my words here , the four masters of Longzhuang who died just now, you will definitely not be included in the same calculation as the eight eagle disciples."

"I absolutely don't believe that the notary team will count the four of them, fill the quota for the battle between the three gangs, and declare the victory of the Longgu camp."

Ye Zixuan walked to the front of the ring, with his hands behind his back, he mocked lightly: "Come on, give me a reason."

your sister.

The three gangs of children and the dignitaries present were all blocked by Ye Zixuan, and it was difficult to speak. After a brief silence, Qing Wushuang, who still had a little strength, shouted: "The four Longzhuang masters attacked you just now, it was just Longzhuang. The Lord is dead, and their emotions are hard to accept for a while, so they use their swords to seek justice for the Dragon Lord, of course they are not counted,,,"

Although what she said made sense, Ye Zixuan just ridiculed this point in advance, and even cited the eight eagle children who were killed by Qinglong Zhentian as an example, so Qing Wushuang was very lacking in confidence when he said it, and even a little ashamed that he said it It's just that Qing Wushuang has no other way to say something like this, and he can't announce that four people will occupy the quota, right?
In this way, it means that Long Gu wins, and he will lose his skin even if he does not die.

Ye Kuangren didn't forget to tease Concubine Song Si at this time: "Miss Song, stand up and tell them, Uncle Song said, the four who died just now don't count?"

"Member Ye!"

Concubine Song Si yelled coquettishly: "Please respect Uncle Song."

Ye Kuangren laughed loudly: "Why don't you respect me first?" Then he pointed at the ring in front of him: "What should we do now? Miss Song, I tried to stop those guys from playing, but you just wanted to give them a chance. Now Long Potian is also dead, and the members of Longzhuang hate you again, do you have anything to say?"

"Member Ye, if you think it's fun to throw trouble like this, then go ahead and throw trouble."

Concubine Song Si snorted heavily: "Don't forget, we are going to the same goal by different routes, Long Gu is not dead, how can you get rid of your heart disease? Just laugh."

Ye Kuangren suddenly fell silent, and smiled faintly: "How can the sparrow know the ambition of the swan?"

Xu Sanshao waved his hands again and again: "Okay, my own people, don't quarrel, the overall situation is the most important." Then he held the phone and said: "By the way, I just received a message that Shen Wanqian, who came back from Huanyue, will come back later. He will also come to the scene, I remember, he seems to be sworn brothers with Shen Wanqian, I am worried that his arrival will affect the entire deployment."

Ye Kuangren seems to want to let go of the shopkeeper: "It's okay, with Concubine Si here, what is a mere Shen Wanqian?"

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated twice, he opened it and glanced at the message, then smiled lightly and said, "Tonight is destined to be lively."

He looked at the military police and firearms guarding the commanding heights around him, and at the trigger on the ring, a text message was sent from his cell phone.

Ye Kuangren changed his bet on the outcome of tonight's gamble.

"Xuanlong, I'm here to ask the benefactor for advice!"

At this time, a Taoist priest in white rose from his seat, like a feather floating to the big arena, raised his right hand and held a sword in his hand.

He looked harmless to humans and animals, and there was no killing intent on his face, and he was even a little dull, but the gleam in his eyes gave people a sense of seeing through the common people.

This is the enshrinement of Longzhuang. It has been rich in clothes and jade food for almost ten years. It is rumored that Taoist Xuanlong is a proud child of Wudang. His Taoism and swordsmanship are quite outstanding, but he couldn't bear the temptation of the wind and dust, and finally walked into the ancestral hall of Longzhuang. , Raising soldiers for thousands of days, and using them for a while, Long Potian died, and if he, the enshrined of the Longzhuang, didn't take action, he probably would lose his job.

If he hasn't fought with anyone for ten years, it doesn't mean he is a piece of trash. How can he enjoy the glory if he has an annual salary of tens of millions of offerings and no excellence?

It's just that Long Potian's death made Daoist Xuanlong somewhat melancholy. The benefactor is dead, and his future wealth and honor have become uncertain.

But no matter how unpredictable the future is, we still need a battle tonight.

So when he slanted his sword, Ye Zixuan's eyelids jumped, and he shouted to Tang Xueyi in a low voice: "Be careful."

Daoist Xuanlong, dressed in fluttering white clothes, said politely, "Please!"

Tang Xueyi said coldly: "Shoot!"

Before Tang Xueyi's voice fell, Daoist Xuanlong moved his footsteps, and a series of shadows were drawn from his body. The whole person charged like a sharp arrow, preempting the attack. When Tang Xueyi raised the saber, the long sword was already striking , With a crisp sound, Tang Xueyi's bamboo knife was slashed by the opponent's sword, with a stream of air that irritated the skin.

The long sword is like a rainbow.

Tang Xueyi, who looked indifferent, only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, a pain all over his body, and his body retreated uncontrollably, but there was no emotional ups and downs on his face, Taoist Xuanlong also took two steps back, and at the same time his heart was shocked and his blood was surging. Quickly pressing down the blood with the tip of his tongue, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Tang Xueyi's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Before Xuanlong Daoist thought fell, the unpretentious bamboo knife was swept up again, and Tang Xueyi, who had retreated four meters, did not stop, stabilized his body and rushed up immediately. He knew in his heart that facing Xuanlong like this The powerful enemy must fight quickly. If you fight for a long time, you will only be slaughtered slowly by the opponent. The most important thing the opponent lacks is experience.

Daoist Xuanlong smiled lightly, and when he sideways avoided Tang Xueyi's blade, he also slashed at the back of the blade that was coming across.

When the swords collided, they exploded like a firecracker, and then the two retreated a few steps each.

Ye Zixuan sighed lightly: "As expected of a Wudang disciple."

Maybe Xuanlong has desires in his heart, but his extraordinary demeanor at this time cannot be denied.

"Come again."

(End of this chapter)