Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 59 First Victory
Xiaoxiangzi was originally a famous figure in Western Hunan, but later he was bewitched by fame and wealth, and joined the subordinates of Kublai Khan, the fourth prince of Mongolia, and was driven by him. He was one of the five masters under Kublai Khan.

Although Xiaoxiangzi's name is elegant, his appearance is like a zombie, and his martial arts is even more like a zombie. His weapon is a pure steel mourning stick with poisonous sand inside.

Xiaoxiangzi used to practice kung fu in a barren mountain in Hunan in his early years. He happened to see a toad hiding behind a broken coffin spraying poisonous sand from its mouth and poisoning a big boa constrictor.

He realized something, so he captured the toad, took its venom, refined it into arsenopyrite, and hid it in his personal weapon, the mourning stick.

There is a mechanism at the end of the mourning stick. When you press your finger lightly, the poisonous sand will spurt out. When it is launched, it jumps vertically and high, and the power of the poisonous sand is even stronger. When this poisonous sand stick Xiaoxiangzi encountered a giant python and beast Those who have used it will be dizzy.

Chen Hengzhi told Yang Guo the information by voice transmission.

However, Xiaoxiangzi walked into the arena with a mourning stick in his hand, and saw a handsome young man walking out from the opposite side... what?juvenile?

He couldn't help feeling secretly angry, do these hateful southern barbarians look down on me, Xiaoxiangzi?
After Yang Guo heard the message, Shi Shiran came out with a long sword in his hand, behind him Guo Fu, Lu Wushuang, and Cheng Ying cheered, "Brother Yang, come on!"

He smiled and waved, but saw the zombie face opposite him looking at him with an unkind expression. Yang Guo was a little confused. Is there something wrong with this man's head?When did I offend you, Young Master Yang?
Shaking his head and throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind, he cupped his fists and said, "I'm Yang Guo, please advise!"

After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes and looked calmly.

Xiaoxiangzi replied, "Then you should be careful."

As soon as the words were spoken, he waved the mourning stick in his hand and attacked Yang Guo.

All the heroes cursed loudly: "Despicable and shameless!"

"Shameless villain, you actually preemptively attack the junior!"

Yang Guo was not in a hurry, he stretched out his hand to block the stick with his sword, a gust of strong wind rushed towards him, and there was a faint fragrance in the wind.

Yang Guo secretly thought it was wrong, he quickly held his breath, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and attacked away, ready to fight quickly.

"Four Seasons Sword Art" Dongzijue is used, a momentum of arrogance and frost is bursting out, the sword is sharp, pointing, picking, stabbing, wiping, etc. The sword greets it.

The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, more than ten moves were made, Xiaoxiangzi struggled to withstand Yang Guo's attack, but now he no longer underestimated Yang Guo in his heart.

"Chong!"

At this moment, Yang Guo swept his sword across and dropped the mourning stick in Xiaoxiangzi's hand. Three fingers on his right hand also snapped off.

"Good! Nice job!"

"Yang Shaoxia is doing great!"

"Brother Yang, that's amazing!"

The heroes cheered loudly, all beaming with joy.

Guo Jing asked softly: "City Master, is this the Four Seasons Sword Art you taught me? It is really extraordinary."

"Well, this is the Four Seasons swordsmanship."

Chen Hengzhi nodded and replied with a smile.

Guo Jing sighed: "Guo'er's kung fu is almost catching up with that of my uncle. With his achievements, I can have a clear conscience when I see Uncle Yang when I go to the underworld."

Just as Chen Hengzhi was about to reply, he saw a sudden change in the field, so he couldn't help shouting: "Thief, dare you!"

The sound shook the audience, like the wrath of Thor.

But in the arena, after winning, Yang Guo withdrew the sword in his hand, embraced the sword and saluted all around, enjoying the cheers very much.

Unexpectedly, the defeated Xiaoxiangzi secretly hated Yang Guo for cutting off the three fingers of his right hand, so he secretly picked up the mourning stick on the ground, unscrewed the mechanism at the end of the stick, and sprayed all the poisonous sand in the stick on Yang Guo's body. go.

Even when Chen Hengzhi was chatting with Guo Jing, he kept staring at the arena. Seeing this scene, he was naturally furious. His figure flashed and he came to the arena.

With a flick of his big sleeve, he rolled up the sleeve full of zhenqi, and emptied the overwhelming poisonous sand, and then, Chen Hengzhi flicked his big sleeve again, throwing all the poisonous sand full of sleeves onto Xiaoxiangzi.

It was Chen Hengzhi who was annoyed that he shot viciously and had no morals in the world, so naturally he retaliated with retaliation.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xiaoxiangzi rolled on the ground in pain. The poisonous sand was extremely vicious, and there was no antidote at all. He never thought that the poisonous sand would be useful to him one day.

He glanced at the world with nostalgia, his eyes full of despair and reluctance.

After three breaths, there was no sound.

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the changes were too fast, and everyone present only felt that there was another person in front of them, compared to the battlefield.

The zombie face on the Mongolian side wailed a few times on the ground, flopped twice and then died. They didn't know what happened.

Can't help but discuss:
"Ah, what happened here?"

"Did you see clearly, I didn't see anything just now."

"I didn't see it either."

Yang Guo patted his chest, and looked at the dead Xiaoxiangzi with lingering fear, he knew that if Chen Hengzhi hadn't moved fast enough at that time, the person lying on the ground would be him.

The difference may be just a breath or two more.

Yang Guo solemnly bowed to Chen Hengzhi and said, "Brother, you saved my life again."

"Between brothers, there is no need to be like this."

Chen Hengzhi patted him on the shoulder and walked back to the original place.

Yang Guo nodded, picked up the mourning stick on the ground, and said loudly: "Everyone, what happened just now changed too fast, maybe many people didn't notice it, and Yang was also worried.

Just now, after I won, I let go of this zombie's face, but he didn't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, poisoned behind his back, and released the poisonous sand from the mourning stick, intending to murder me.

Fortunately, my elder brother made a move, stopped the poisonous sand for me, and returned all the poisonous sand to this zombie face. Later, as you can see, he was poisoned by himself and died. "

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar among the heroes:
"This despicable villain actually poisoned behind his back, bah!"

"It's cheaper for him to die like this."

"Are all Mongols like this?"

Originally, in martial arts competitions, if you see whether you are winning or losing, you must not act again. What's more, Xiaoxiangzi suddenly plotted against you under the watchful eyes of everyone, and he is not wronged if he is scolded.

Jinlun Fawang frowned, and cursed in his heart, this idiot, it doesn't matter what he did behind the scenes, the important thing is that he didn't succeed, and he even put himself in it, idiot.

He looked around. After Xiaoxiangzi died, there were Nimoxing, Ma Guangzuo, and Yin Kexi. Jinlun Fawang thought for a moment, pointed to Nimoxing, and said, "You, go up, the second scene."

Nimoxing's mind was not very bright, but he didn't refuse when he heard the words. He stretched his hands, holding a snake-shaped iron whip in his right hand, walked out of the team, and came to the field.

"This man is a master from Tianzhu. He is good at yoga and "Shakya Throwing Elephant Skill". gone."

After this person appeared, Yang Guo faintly heard the sound of mosquitoes.

However, he didn't panic, he knew that this was the sound transmission from his elder brother Chen Hengzhi, and no one else could hear it.

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