Chapter 370 Seven, Silk Kirk, the son's master

The conditions may seem fair, but they are definitely not fair.

Can't use elements, can't use celestial power, can't use extra power.

How to play then?

Xia Tian is not from a family of martial arts, nor has he ever learned from a famous family, let alone fell off a cliff to obtain some kind of martial arts cheats.

Although the statement of fourth-rate sword skills is annoying, it is true and irrefutable.

Although the winning condition is simply met...but the process is not as simple as it seems.

Just one arm long, Xia Tian looked at the brown round stick with a diameter of three centimeters in his hand.

Maybe it's not human anymore!Definitely monster-level power!

Brother...Godzilla?

If that palm hit him just now, there would be a high probability that it would have the same ending as the wooden stick.

Invincible.

Perhaps this encounter is just like in a fantasy novel, he accidentally fell into the abyss and black valley, and then met a reclusive peerless swordsman. After almost hell-like training, he obtained martial arts far beyond ordinary people.

Get promoted first, then raise your salary, become the general manager, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life from then on... Seems like a standard routine.

It's hard to say that Xia Tian has no interest in this. Who doesn't want to have a unique skill and go to the end of the world with a sword?

If one's fourth-rate swordsmanship grows to be first-rate, and then combined with different elements, wouldn't it be the same as playing a fool's executive officer?Where does it take so much hard work.

only……

"Hmm..." He hesitated to speak, in other words: "I don't know how to call it?"

It's a little late to ask.

"Skirk." The girl didn't shy away from her name.

Listen carefully to confirm that this is not biting the tongue, or stuttering.

In Xia Tian's memory, there is no reflection on this.

"Skirk..." said silently in his mouth.

The strange name is extremely convoluted. It doesn't sound like the residents of Mond or Liyue, but more like the name of Zhidong.

"Skirk...Miss? Master? Boss?" Xia Tian wasn't sure how to address her properly.

Silk Kirk didn't care, but he also appropriately denied some names: "I haven't recognized you as my apprentice yet, and I don't intend to teach you anything, so let's just call you by name."

Compared with the ruthless attitude of the god of war when we first met, I think it is quite approachable now, at least it should not be the kind of character who says the wrong thing and kills directly.

... The girl woke up and saw a man secretly kissing her, and then by accident, her body was seen and her underwear was stolen.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't continue to kill, and could still talk calmly.

This kind of personality is not bad, right?

It's just that she is too stubborn, she can do whatever she wants, and it is difficult for others to change her decision.

The wooden stick is like a sword, Xia Tian raised it, and confirmed the rules of the game: "As long as I touch you, I will win, right? Under any circumstances, under any circumstances, except for the prohibited items just mentioned, no matter what method I use, As long as I touch you, I've won, right?"

"Of course." Skirk adjusted his hood leisurely.

Her suit didn't fit very well, as if it was picked up from someone else.

"Okay." Xia Tian nodded.

Putting up the pose, looking good, it seems that I thought I was going to prepare some tricks.

Even Silk Kirk became cautious and looked forward to it.

We generally refer to Hu Lai's fists as "Wang Baquan", so Hu Lai's swordsmanship is also called "Wang Bajian"!

Holding a wooden stick in Xia Tian's hands, the whole set of sword skills highlighted the word "chaotic" after a messy barrel.

There are no rules, his swordsmanship has no rules, how can you break it?

Just because ordinary people can't break it doesn't mean that masters can't.

Disappointment flashed across Silk's face, and she didn't need any countermeasures at all. She backed up and turned sideways, dodging all the attacks lightly.

You are about to retreat to the edge of the square in front of you, and you have to fall into the abyss after two steps.

Silk Kirk finally made a move... no, it did.

The wooden stick seemed to be a part of the body, but it stuck to the ankle and was at her disposal.

On one side of the figure, with a flick of the sole of the foot, the wooden stick slapped on Xia Tian's back knee.

The body immediately lost its balance, slipped along the floor tiles, and almost fell directly into the abyss.

Xia Tian hurriedly got up, and saw Silk make a gesture of "That's it?"

This woman!

Xia Tian wrote down all the humiliation he received today in a small notebook, and one day he will get it back twice as much!

The "game" continues.

The body gradually loses strength, but there is never a moment to rest.

With Xia Tian's indomitable offensive, Silk Kirk would occasionally take out half of a wooden stick to fencing with him.

Her swordsmanship is very strange, it is obviously made of wood, but it seems that two magnets are attracted together, and Xia Tian can't get rid of it even if she wants to.

My own arm is completely ineffective, as if stuck to a wooden stick, at the mercy of the other party.

Seeing that Silk Kirk pulled back, bringing about a huge pulling force, the wooden stick fell off from Xia Tian's hand and threw it on the ground.

pound-pound-

The sound of the wooden stick hitting the ground was crisp and sweet, and it rang the hall.

As the wooden stick fell to the ground, there was also Xia Tian's body.

His legs were so tired that they were numb, as if they didn't belong to him anymore.

"You're so weak, you shouldn't be the one who accidentally fell in, right? With such little strength, do you dare to walk around? Wouldn't it be better to stay in Tivat Continent?"

Silk Kirk came over, squatting in front of Xia Tian, ​​the robe denied the possibility of getting naked.

Xia Tian picked up the stick, threw it weakly, and was easily dodged again.

Instead, she hit Xia Tian's head with a wooden stick: "It's a lot more stubborn than I imagined, that's what makes it interesting."

As long as you can raise your hand now, Xia Tian must rush over.

Now that I think about it, falling from a high altitude, I could knock her unconscious, and even nearly drown her to death... How unlikely is this probability.

This woman is too strong.

Even if you can use elemental power, you can't match it.

Perhaps relying on the power of the wolf soul to be fully erupted in a short period of time, there is only a slight possibility.

But it is strange that since coming to the different space, the power of the wolf soul has lost contact.

The soul of Andreus is not a power that Xia Tian can use as he pleases unilaterally, and must obtain certain permission, although the wolf god has never refused.

Maybe this remaining soul is still connected to the Benlang collar, because the different space blocks this connection, so it can't be used?

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

Xia Tian has never been a blind and enthusiastic character. Since there is something that cannot be done, then he must use his brains.

He didn't move for a long time, and Skirk thought he had given up.

Isn't it worth playing?

"Actually, you are pretty good. If you work a little harder, you may be able to meet me! Or I can let you a little bit more, how about using only one leg?"

Silk Kirk is right next to him, hoping that the "toy" he finally got will bring more fun.

In addition to words of encouragement, provocative methods and ridicule are also essential: "You must know that your senior is a brat who is much shorter than you. Others have persisted for three days and three nights and hardly slept... You should not be as good as An imp?"

Xia Tian turned his face and asked angrily: "Then did he meet you in the end?"

Regarding this, Silk Kirk said somewhat proudly: "Of course not, even if he learned all the martial arts I taught him when he left, he still couldn't touch me."

Xia Tian sighed: "This is the difference between an adult and a kid. Even though he knows he can't touch it, the kid still tries his best to do it, but adults often choose a better method."

"Hey, is there anything you can do? Let me remind you first that any opportunistic tricks, in my case, are—"

Silk Kirk spread his hands and looked down: "It's useless."

Because of the blindfold, I couldn't see the specific expression clearly, but just the upturn of the corner of the mouth made Xia Tian suffer the greatest humiliation ever!

cuckoo-

There was also the sound of dissatisfaction in the stomach.

...Ah, it turned out that I was hungry.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I have exhausted too much energy, and the feedback from my stomach came faster than expected.

"Of course I haven't figured it out yet." Xia Tian opened his mouth cheekily: "It's just that I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Silk Kirk was taken aback for a moment, and then regretted: "Do you think there is a big meal here for you to enjoy?"

Xia Tian didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously: "Then, wouldn't I starve to death in front of your eyes? How did your apprentice survive for three days and three nights?"

Since you want to use yourself as a toy for fun, you have to take care of your food, right?

"Of course he doesn't eat or drink, or else he's a lunatic!" Silk Keke raised his finger and touched his lips: "As for you..."

After a long tail, there was a pause of two or three seconds: "It depends on whether you starved to death first or met me first. Isn't there a saying? At the limit of human beings, the greatest potential can be unleashed."

That kind of words, Xia Tian does not believe.

You have to be full to fight.

Asking for no results, Xia Tian lowered his head and looked into his arms.

The right hand dug inside for a long time, and took out two deformed buns.

"Liuyun Borrowing the Wind True Monarch" said that frequent space travel will cause damage to the body and soul, and will increase the speed of fatigue and hunger.

So, under Paimeng's suggestion, Xia Tian brought two big steamed stuffed buns with him, just in case.

After a lot of tossing, the big buns have been transformed into flat buns, which are cold and hard.

But after Xia Tian took a bite, he was obsessed with delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Today's steamed stuffed buns are really fluffy, and they are still my favorite red bean flavor, so sweet! They must be bought from the shop on the corner..."

Speaking lies against conscience.

Trying to impress Silk Kirk with food temptation.

She should have lived in this ghostly place with nothing for a long time, maybe even ordinary buns have a fatal attraction.

But the probability of self-knowledge is very small, and Silk Kirk is at least at the level of a fairy, so he definitely doesn't care about things like food!

So, will Skirk be attracted to Baozi?

Xia Tian glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

She seemed to be looking at the dome, but she was actually looking this way from the corner of her eye.

The two looked at each other with strange eyes.

"Hehe, a little trick." There was no expectation in Silk Kirk's words, and he said sarcastically: "I can only feel pitiful for mortals who can't even get rid of their physical desires."

"It's true." Xia Tian also knew how tempting it would be to rely on these cold buns that didn't even have any fragrance.

"It's hard and dry. It's really not tasty, but it's really sweet. After all, it tastes like red beans..."

Without conspiracy, with the heart of a gentleman, asking casually is considered an invitation.

"You really don't eat?"

"You've invited them all, so I'll just eat one!"

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