Escape Journey · Pseudo scumbag

[42] A double edge

Yuan Moqing put on a duel posture, eager to try.

Zhong Lisheng took a few steps back and said gently, "I won't fight you."

"Stop talking nonsense! Standing on this stage is to fight!" Yuan Mo Qing felt that his whole body was full of fighting spirit, his blood was boiling, and he wanted to punch Zhong Lisheng in the face!

Zhong Lisheng looked at Yuan Mo Qing affectionately: "But you are not my opponent."

Yuan Moqing swung his fist, and Palace Master Zhong received a punch in the face, and turned around in a magnificent manner.

"Look, it doesn't hurt or itch. You don't even have a decent weapon." Zhong Lisheng spread his hands and said.

Yuan Moqing remained silent, and continued to punch the face of Grand Palace Master Zhong.

"You are the person I respect the most since I was a child. You were not born enough, but you can achieve what you are today. In terms of lightness alone, I am afraid that no one in the world can match you." Zhong Lisheng dodged, speaking in a calm and unhurried voice : "However, a natural deficiency is a deficiency. Yuan Moqing, you are not suitable for a head-to-head confrontation. This is why I was able to win against you two years ago."

Zhong Lisheng waved his sleeves, and his internal energy exploded like a storm, lying between the two.Yuan Mo Qing took a step back. Under his feet, a deep crack opened, and the entire arena seemed to be torn apart.

"I was able to beat you two years ago, and now two years later, you will not be my opponent. I am strong enough to protect you from anyone." Zhong Lisheng lowered his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"But you don't want my protection, do you?"

The wind and dust rested, and in the middle of the crack in the arena, a piece of land was intact, with two staggered sharp weapons inserted on it.

"Duan Shui, Li Hen, I repaired your sabers back then, as a birthday present for you." Zhong Lisheng said, "Since you refuse to accept my protection, then protect yourself."

Yuan Mo Qing was silent for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and drew his sword, holding a dagger in each hand.The short sword has been spinning on the wrist for several weeks, and the feel is already familiar.Flipping the wrist again, the double blade is already in the sleeve.

"That's right, the two swords were destroyed by you back then, but now they are considered to be returned to their original owners," he said.

With the sharp blade in hand, Yuan Moqing is like a tiger with wings added, and even his aura has increased a lot.The situation is also more favorable for Yuan Moqing. With his bare hands, he can't break Zhong Lisheng's tortoise shell, but it doesn't mean that he can't with his beloved sword.

Cutting off the water and leaving the trace are real weapons in his hands, blood will be seen when they come out.

However, Yuan Mo Qing glanced at Zhong Lisheng, but turned around and got off the ring.It's not only accepting gifts from others, but also doing what he wants.

These are all trivial things.

The original Mo Qing was about to leave, and some people wanted to follow her quietly, but no one dared to move.

Zhong Lisheng stood on the stage silently watching the man's back, until the back disappeared from sight, and then he stepped down from the stage.

"Continue the contest." His face was as calm as before.

Although there were turmoil in the process of the group arena of the martial arts conference, it finally ended smoothly, and there were not enough small waves to pay attention to.

It's just because the purpose of this conference is not just a group arena, nor is it to choose such a false name as the supreme martial artist, all the participants of the conference are attracted by one thing.

An ancient relic that never came out of the world.

No one knows what kind of rare treasures will be hidden in it, or extraordinary magic weapons, or exquisite martial arts cheats, or maybe, what awaits them inside is only a narrow escape trap.But at this moment, everyone can't back down. To back down means to fall behind others, and one step back will lead to step down.

Everyone is a chess piece, but they don't know whose chessboard they fall into.I don't know who is in charge of the ups and downs of the chess, and the ups and downs of the pointing, talking and laughing have decided the life and death of countless people.

The chessboard has been set, the general trend has been established, and the chess game is quietly heading towards the end.Everything seems to be doomed, but until the last moment, no one can see the final outcome clearly.

Yi Tianlan feels that he is not a chess player, but has the power to control the overall situation.Because the person who made the layout was not him, but the person standing behind him.And if this person wants to make a move, no one in the whole world can disobey him.

That was his strongest brother.

He had many brothers, and some of them died for various reasons, because they were not strong enough or smart enough.The weakest and most stupid among them was his seventh brother.He was a real fool, he only grinned silly every day, and when others offered him a little favor, he would just follow him blankly, unaware of it.

Therefore, it was only natural that he would die so miserably.

Yi Fulan, his seventh younger brother.

But Yi Tianlan couldn't accept his death, he had made up his mind to protect him, he thought no one would know about his secret thoughts.But he was wrong, terribly wrong, and as a result, he was the one who killed the man after all.

Yi Tianlan rubbed the jasper in his palm, the hostility in his eyes surged, and the internal energy in his palm surged.

With a bang, the jasper was shattered, and flowed out from the palm, accompanied by bright blood.

Those who murdered that person secretly, Yi Tianlan will find them out one by one, torture them so hard that their life is worse than death, make them kneel in front of that person's grave and kowtow millions of heads. Died miserably in despair!

Yi Tianlan smiled, feeling that his heart was extremely cold.

"Luo Qiushui, it's not that I don't dare to kill you. There is no one in this world who can stop me from killing. I want you to taste the taste of despair. I can't let you die too easily, otherwise... ...It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

It was bound to be a sleepless night.

Locked in a small dark room, Lu Renjia looked at the faint starlight above his head and heard the regular sound of dripping water. He knew that another day would pass.

This day was also the day when the group arena ended, but it was a pity that he couldn't appreciate that kind of event.Being locked in this almost dark room day and night, he felt that his nerves were going to weaken to the limit.

It is hopeless not to see a little bit of hope, but it is uncomfortable to have a little bit of hope, because this hope can be hoped but not sought.

Soon, Lu Renjia said to himself, the time agreed with Brother Yuan is coming soon.Yi Tianlan has been planning for a long time, and tonight is the best time for him to make a move. When the time comes, all the best here will come out. This is also what Yuan Moqing said, the best time to save himself!

He didn't know why Yi Tianlan treated him like this, he should be his confidant at this time.Could it be that Yi Tianlan wanted to torture him like this just because this confidant might have a heart of admiration for his master?

In his memory, his former second brother was not such a person. Although Yi Tianlan was occasionally a little irritable, but most of the time he was gentle and polite, and treated him very well.

He also trusts this second brother very much, and considers him wholeheartedly. Although his strength is humble, he will try his best to help him and care for him.

He really regarded him as a relative.

But sure enough, the world is unpredictable, always knowing people and knowing the face but not the heart.