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Chapter 174 An Embarrassing Victory

"What are you looking at? Are you kidding me? Bastard, I'll let you leave crying." Staring at Ye Cheng, the horizontal knife in his hand became furious without warning.

"Are you sick?" Ye Cheng frowned and said unhappily.

"You... Sure enough, sure enough, you must have seen the post. After seeing the post, I am not sick. It is slander, slander, I am really not sick."

"Since you read the post, I will kill you. As long as I kill you, no one will slander me again."

"Kill you, must kill you."

The more Ye Cheng listened, his brows furrowed deeper. At this moment, he felt that the horizontal knife in his hand was no longer anger, but a problem with his nerves.

"The horizontal knife is in hand, listen to me, some things are just in the past."

"Shut up, since you know about me, you must die."

At this moment, the reminder of the start of the game sounded, and the Hengdao roared like a wild beast as soon as he held it in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Cheng with blood red eyes.

"Damn, God, you can really play with me, and you actually made a crazy opponent for me." Ye Cheng cursed in his heart, performed lightness kung fu, his figure flashed, turned, and at the same time he came to the place where the horizontal knife was in his hand while dodging. behind.

Hidden knife pose, Ye Cheng was about to make a move, suddenly, a golden light flashed, Ye Cheng immediately felt the golden light in front of his eyes, he couldn't see anything at all.

Blind!

Ye Cheng was startled, and suddenly remembered that the Golden Crow Sword Technique had a special effect that caused headaches for everyone in the martial arts world, and that was the blinding effect.

The Golden Crow sword technique is good at speed, but in terms of its mystery, it can only be called a second-class sword technique. Even players who join the Snow Mountain faction, most of them choose the agile and elegant Snow Mountain sword technique, combined with blood reduction and high attack, to become a killer , instead of choosing the Golden Crow Sword Technique.

However, Ye Cheng, who has the memory of the previous life, knows that as long as the Ren meridian of the two veins of Ren and Du is opened up, the internal force can be condensed into the golden knife, which will produce dazzling light, and it can be used with the special Golden Crow knife technique. The purpose of the shot is to dazzle the opponent with the golden light first, resulting in a blinding effect, and then attack.

Ye Cheng didn't think about it before, one is because the internal skills of the Xueshan School are not strong, and the other is because players who have opened up the second line of Ren and Du are extremely rare in the late stage of the Martial God. Reduce the blood volume to increase the attack power, a fatal killer with one blow.

Brush brush!
"Anyone who despises me will die."

Ye Cheng felt a sharp pain in his back, and the Golden Crow Knife kept slashing at his body, but Ye Cheng still couldn't see anything clearly in front of his eyes, he couldn't even see his own blood loss, he could only hear the horizontal knife in his hand. Constantly muttering to himself.

Exercising lightness kung fu, Ye Cheng rushed forward quickly, and then turned around quickly, and after a few steps, he jumped up suddenly.

Ye Cheng's series of actions were all to prevent continuous attacks on him with the horizontal knife in his hand. He had already used his lightness kung fu to the extreme, and his purpose was to delay for three seconds, waiting for the blinding effect to disappear.

But with the horizontal knife in his hand, how could he miss this opportunity, like a gangrene attached to the bone, he followed Ye Cheng every step of the way.

Although Ye Cheng's qinggong is very strong, it is not so easy to distance himself in a short time.

Finally, after three seconds passed, Ye Cheng was stabbed in the back again, and his eyes finally became clear.

"Anyone who laughs at me will die."

Before Ye Cheng could find the position of the horizontal knife in his hand, a muttering voice sounded from behind him, and then a murderous aura came from the back of his head. Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Cheng suddenly turned his head, and the knife in his hand Jin Yujian stabbed backwards with a backhand.

call!
The golden knife rubbed the ear and pierced the air, but the blade suddenly turned to one side, before the attack was made, the golden light flashed first.

Uh!
"Grandma, what a f*cking helplessness!" Blinding again, Ye Cheng instantly activated the special effects on the Wind Walking Cloud Shoes, and the whole person immediately moved sideways.

"You are all slander, all slander."

The voice of muttering to himself followed closely, and at the same time, the piercing murderous aura rushed straight at him.

"You're mentally ill, you hit the wall by yourself, why don't you come with me." Ye Cheng was furious, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't attack with the blinding effect, and the lightness kung fu of the horizontal knife in his hand was not inferior to Ye Cheng.

"Dare to say I'm sick, kill you, I'm going to kill you." The muttering turned into an angry roar, and the attack speed of the horizontal knife suddenly increased.

"You idiot, if you want to kill your father, I'm not your father."

"As expected, you know that you must die."

"Your girlfriend is lying in your father's arms and watching you go crazy. If you don't think of a way, what are you competing with me for?"

"You...you...you know everything, those are slanders, really slanders, no, I will kill you."

For the first time, Ye Cheng knew that there was no way to talk to the lunatic, whether it was persuasion or anger, it was useless.

"God, you really can play with me." Ye Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.

In the first Huashan Lunjian, there were at least tens of thousands of matches, but who was like Ye Cheng, who closed his eyes, ran all over the field, and kept losing blood?

Although he couldn't see it, Ye Cheng estimated that his blood volume had dropped by at least half, and if this continued...

Not only was Ye Cheng depressed, but also the players watching the game outside the arena kept scolding, but the scolding was aimed at Ye Cheng.

"This deep blue is doing something low-key! This is Huashan Discussion of Swords, not the Olympics."

"Damn it! Dark blue keeps a low profile, run slowly, don't get caught!"

"Wonderful, a pair of wonderful, how did this kind of goods enter the top [-]?"

"Horse, get off the ground! What we are watching is a competition, not a race."

"Damn it, it's a pity that I still bet on Deep Blue's low-key victory. Does his grandma want to exhaust the opponent to death?"

And in a corner, Ye Cheng's friends also gathered together, Jie Se and the others even opened their mouths, watching this scene in disbelief.

"What is Deep Blue doing? Are you excited to see a beautiful woman outside the arena?"

"Did you get too excited yesterday and masturbate all night? You're bald, and you can only feel better if you spread your legs and run?"

"will not!"

"I said An Yan, do you really listen to them? A pair of perverts, dirty sister An Yan's ears again, I will tear you apart."

"No, this Golden Crow Saber technique must be weird, does the golden light have any influence?"

Everyone was guessing and cursing, but he didn't know that the golden light was very weird. Apart from being there, he could only see a faint golden light shining on the screen.

If Ye Cheng heard the insults and discussions outside, he would definitely roar and rush to the martial arts arena to have a Huashan massacre.

What is the perfection of martial arts practice?This is the case with the horizontal knife in hand.

Although he is already crazy, he did not lose his kung fu, no matter where Ye Cheng's eyes are, the golden light will shine over them immediately.

Coupled with murmurs to himself, or angry insults, these almost drove Ye Cheng crazy.

And the most important thing is that after more than ten minutes, Ye Cheng's blood volume has been reduced by more than half.

How to do?How to do?
"I want to clarify the truth, I want to restore my reputation, and everyone who knows about this will die." Words that were about to drive Ye Cheng crazy sounded around him again.

"Fuck you, your girlfriend Guangzi came back and restored her reputation as a fart." Ye Cheng was in a hurry, and since nothing worked, he simply cursed.

"My girlfriend? She deserves to die even more." Something strange happened to Ye Cheng, when three seconds had passed, he froze for a moment with the horizontal knife in his hand.

Ye Cheng was also taken aback, and when he realized it, the golden light flashed again.

"You lied to me, that bitch didn't come, you lied to me, damn it, damn it."

Having been stabbed twice in succession, Ye Cheng wished he could slap himself, and slipped away just like that, given the fleeting opportunity.

Fortunately, although the horizontal knife in his hand is from the Snow Mountain sect, it doesn't have a thousand-man slash, and the attack is not high, otherwise ten Yecheng would have died at this time.

While running away quickly, Ye Cheng silently counted the time in his mind. After three seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Your girlfriend Guangzi is behind you." Then he opened his eyes.

Without the golden light, with the horizontal knife in his hand, he turned back to look for his girlfriend with an angry expression on his face.

This is the opportunity!

Locking on the target, a cold light flashed, and he shot with a hidden knife, Ye Cheng poured out all the anger of more than ten minutes in an instant.

puff!
The golden jade sword accurately pierced the neck of the horizontal knife in his hand.

Backstab attack, Tibetan knife style, knowing blow, vital attack.

Perhaps because of anger, all the special effects that Ye Cheng could increase were displayed.
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The bright red logo fluttered above the head of the horizontal knife in his hand.

"You lied to me, damn it, damn it, really damn it." He fell heavily on the ground, and the last message with the horizontal knife in his hand was still heard clearly in Ye Cheng's ears.

"You're the one who deserves to die." Ye Cheng rushed over angrily, but unfortunately the corpse has been refreshed, otherwise...

"What is this dark blue low-key doing? Doesn't let the corpse go?"

"Remember there was a post on the forum before? Deep blue low-key once shot people to death, didn't you..."

"Haha, I'm sure I'm right. Deep Blue's low-key plan is to exhaust the opponent, so it's a counterattack."

"Silly B, do you turn around when you're tired? Afraid people will see you, count your hair!"

Ye Cheng was teleported back to the exclusive space, tired like a dog, he took a few breaths and directly chose to teleport back to Chang'an.

"Master! Strong."

An Yan sent a message immediately, but Ye Cheng felt his face was hot. Today's game is still called strong?It was simply driven away.

"Dark Blue, is the broken skin healed?"

"what?"

"Kidney deficiency said that you must have broken your skin, so you can't stop running."

"roll!"

"Dark blue, is there something wrong with that golden light? Has it a blinding effect?" Situ Qingyue's eyes were very vicious, and he said it right.

"Huh! I didn't expect that this horizontal knife is really powerful in hand, but unfortunately, he is crazy."

"what happened?"

"The post in the morning when the girlfriend became a stepmother said that he was driven crazy with a knife in his hand."

"Hey! Poor man too."

"Anyway. Congratulations on going further, I hope my opponent is not you." Qing Qing Shui Xiang surprisingly sent a text message to Ye Cheng.

"If we fight, we will dance a tango first, and then guess the winner."

"Haha, okay! That's the decision."

After replying to these friends' text messages, Ye Cheng hurriedly boarded the Martial God Forum, looking for his own evaluation, and at the same time, he also wanted to tell about the Hengdao in his hand.

Before Ye Cheng was really resentful towards the Hengdao in his hand, but after the battle, he felt that the Hengdao in his hand was actually the most pitiful person.

One post completely ruined this person.

But when he was on the Martial God forum, seeing those posts that insulted or slandered him, Ye Cheng could only smile wryly.

But this is not bad news. Everyone unanimously rated him as the weakest player. Although he advanced to the finals, he was also the least favored player. This is in line with Ye Cheng's low-key temperament.

Ye Cheng searched for Bai Xiaoxiao's post, and was about to scold her, but after searching for a long time, this post was probably deleted, and there was no news of Bai Xiaoxiao on the forum for an hour.

Ye Cheng quit the forum, walked out of the mansion, and came to his own pawn shop.

After Xia Yuxin and sisters left one after another, the business of the pawn shop has not been as good as before, and the NPC shopkeeper and clerk are always making mistakes.

After checking the accounts and looking at the items received, Ye Cheng withdrew all the income from the pawn shop for a few days.

When he came to the auction house, Ye Cheng directly searched for miscellaneous items. At this time, the order he placed was still valid, and more than half of the 3000 million taels of silver had been spent.

Ye Cheng came in a timely manner. Some herbal medicines for direct sale have reached the deadline for the management of the auction house. After all, there are so many things that the auction house will not keep for free for a long time.

Ye Cheng came to the outskirts of Chang'an again, where the warehouse is located. Ye Cheng spent 3000 taels of silver to rent a huge warehouse of tens of thousands of square meters.

After spending 100 taels to transfer the goods from the auction house back to the warehouse, Ye Cheng only had 3000 taels of silver left in his hands.

Just when Ye Cheng was about to go back to the mansion and go offline quietly, Xia Yuqing went online, and Ye Cheng received a notification tone.

"Ye Cheng, are you there? I miss you." The text message came, and Xia Yuqing's choked up voice was played.

"Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Don't...don't come, Grandpa promised me to relax, but the butler is watching on the external computer."

"Damn!" Ye Cheng swears.

"Fortunately, he didn't know that this text message can be used for voice chat."

"Qing'er, I miss you too, you...do you blame me?"

"Not to blame, really not to blame, I admire your courage, if I..."

"Am I too timid? If I had insisted on staying that day, things would not have been like this."

"No! You are a good boy, I know you don't want Mr. Xia to be sad."

"Sister... are you okay?"

"She's gone too. Maybe we should really think about some things calmly."

"No, my little sister has been taking care of me since I was a child. I know my sister's life is very hard. I'm also happy to have someone who cares about her. In fact, I'm a light sleeper."

"That's not fair to you."

"There is nothing fair or unfair. I was taught by my grandfather since I was a child that I can do anything for the family, even marriage."

"I have a few best friends, and they are all married. Their husbands are excellent, and their families are even better. But these sisters of mine are living a very hard life, very hard."

"It's normal for them not to see their husbands once a year. They can even clearly tell how many lovers their husbands have, where they met each lover, and how long they have been together. They even take pleasure in inquiring about such news. But I know that when they laughed, there were tears in their eyes."

"For the sake of the family, they cannot divorce. Even if they meet their husband with a lover by chance, they must force a smile on their faces, and they must not lose their temper or make their husband angry."

"I've seen too many rich families, but so far, I haven't found one without a lover. Perhaps this is a common problem! Including my father and... grandpa."

"Actually, I don't have any extravagant expectations. I just hope that my husband can love me and be by my side. If not, just stay with me for one month, no, two months, and I will be content."

"Actually, our sisters are all envious of the daughters of ordinary people, and my sister is our idol."

"Doing housework every day, waiting for my husband to get off work at night, giving birth to a bunch of lovely children, and living an ordinary life, what a wonderful life it is. Unfortunately, these are all dreams, dreams that will never be fulfilled."

When Xia Yuqing said these words, her voice was a little choked and deep, but she could tell that she was speaking from her heart.

What kind of situation makes such a sunny girl, a girl less than 20 years old, see through everything, even his extravagant hopes are so sad.

"Silly Qinger, this is not a dream. Just wait, you are mine and must be mine. I will marry you back and live an ordinary life, getting along day and night every day."

"maybe!"

"Okay, don't talk about these sentimental things. I'm in a bad mood. I can finally talk to you. You should make me happy. Otherwise, wait until the next meeting and see how I punish you."

"The punishment is one kiss, the reward is two kisses, what do you choose?"

"Hmph! A big pervert will take advantage of others."

"No, it should be you taking advantage of me."

"Qing'er, do you know what crisis the Xia family needs to resolve so urgently?"

Since Ye Cheng has decided to marry Xia Yuqing, he will never go back on his word, but the premise is that he has no relationship with the Ye family.

The funds in Ye Cheng's current hands plus the industry in the world of Valkyrie can probably be worth 4000 million silver, which is 60 million in reality, and Ye Cheng is confident that after a period of time, after the level [-] dungeon is opened, his assets will be multiply.

However, these seem to be a lot, but for these big families, they are just the cultivation funds of the heirs.

In order to train Yelu, Yelu's grandfather gave [-] million without blinking an eye. Ye Qiang of the Ye family used hundreds of millions of family funds at every turn. They are those people on the list of the top ten local tyrants in the martial arts world. Which one is not a family My son, which one used funds that were not hundreds of millions or billions?
For the children of these families, these funds are just for fun.

(End of this chapter)