Chapter 16 Another accident

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the heavy snow fell again after ten days, covering the narrow alley with a thick layer of white clothing. The alley is gloomy and lifeless. There is a row of deep footprints on the ground, extending to the end of the alley.

There is a rusty iron door at the end, hidden in a pile of garbage, which is difficult to find.

Inside the iron gate is a completely different world.

It is dark, humid, hot, and has a pungent smell of blood.

In the dark, a tall red-haired young man was kneeling in the middle of the room, lowering his head. His long hair hanging in front of his eyebrows covered his left eye, and the cold light came out of his right eye, as cold as a knife.

"Master, I'm going..." The man lowered his voice and his tone was hoarse and stiff.

After a while, an old sigh sounded in the darkness.

"Go ahead, remember to hide your strength. Anyway, don't completely expose your strength. It is necessary to be careful before you defeat Wu Kuangxing."

In front of the man, about one meter away, a man in a black robe sat cross-legged. His body was withered, his body was hidden in the robe, and he was completely integrated into the darkness.

"I understand, master, I will go to the preliminary test of the power of the rhinoceros method today, as soon as you click it." The red-haired man nodded.

"Go ahead, be careful." The voice in the dark was lingering and pale. He stretched out a stiff hand from his robe, pressed it on the man's forehead, and recited a spell in a low voice, "May the Lord of Heaven be with you and give you unparalleled luck and wisdom."

The red-haired man crawled to the ground, kowtowed his head, and left the secret room.

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In the last two games of the top eight, the first scene was Yan Fengjiao of the "Luo Tian School" against an unknown disciple of a small faction. The man's name was Xing Tianwu. He had a very strange name, but he had good strength. He broke through the thorns all the way and broke into the top 16.

Yan Fengjiao is not interested in these. As one of the eight seed players in the competition, she is first confident in her own strength. Secondly, she misses the murdered brother. She has no clue about the killer. She only knows the three words "Wu Pengwei" left on the bark of her brother before he dies.

For this reason, she did not hesitate to use part of the strength of the division to explore, but there was no name at all in the twelve sects of Yanluo. The only one named Wu Wei seemed to be the youngest elder in the history of the sunset sect, and also entered the top 16 of this competition, with superior strength.

Will it be the same person?

This idea often comes to her mind, but most of them flash by, because she really can't figure out why the elders of the sunset clan attacked her brother. Obviously, there is no connection between the two, not to mention that the name is missing a word.

Yan Fengjiao suddenly felt a little upset. She waved the whip in her hand and urged the ** steed to rush to the ring of the test.

There are a sea of people under the ring. With the increasingly fierce competition, there are more and more onlookers. It's freezing and snowy, but they can't stop these martial arts disciples from watching the battle of the strong. For the young heroes who can continue to compete in the ring, the onlookers always maintain awe and a little. Jealousy.

The ring was covered with a thick layer of snow. When Yan Fengjiao rushed to the field, she first saw a tall red-haired young man standing in the center of the venue like a puppet.

The snowflakes swayed down, covering every inch of the red-haired young man's robe and hair, but he lowered his head and stood quietly.

Yan Fengjiao frowned and intuitively told her that the opponent was very stubborn and difficult to deal with.

She got off the horse, handed the whip and cloak to her fellow brother, and took the refined soul blade "Phoenix Dance" at her waist. Her figure was vertical, like a light feather floating dozens of meters away, crossed the crowd and climbed into the ring.

There was a sudden sound of cheering under the ring.

As one of the only two female players who have entered the top 16 in this competition, Yan Fengjiao, whether it is beautiful appearance or outstanding strength, is enough to make a martial arts young man's blood boil and sprout. Her well-developed and plump but soft figure can always make people daynical.

At this moment, she was straightening her plump chest and punching the red-haired young man who bowed his head not far away: "Luo Tianpai Yan Fengjiao, please, sir."

The other party did not answer, but bowed his head and said nothing, as if he didn't hear it.

Yan Fengjiao raised her eyebrows, raised the phoenix dance in her hand obliquely, and shouted coldly, "Since you don't talk, don't blame me for being offended."

After the sound fell, she suddenly stamped her feet and rose to the sky. The golden light burst out all over her body. A huge golden red bird image lingered on the top of her head. Her long purple hair flew over, and the snowflakes around her kept bursting, and the night with the roaring wind.

And the red-haired young man still stood still, without raising his head.

Yan Fengjiao was enraged by the arrogant attitude of the other party. She pulled out the soul blade sword in the air, and the red sword body kept trembling, like a sad bird call.

"Moon Character Gold Mysterious Sword Skill - Fengxiang Zhan"

She raised the sword over her head, and the power of qi and blood came out, getting stronger and stronger, like the human-shaped sun. In the golden light, the long sword fell, cutting out a fire-like sword wind, and the sword spirit was horizontal, holding the wind and snow all over the sky.

A huge red bird's light and shadow blooms in the sword spirit, with feathers like fire, spreading its wings and singing.

The snowflakes in the sky melted silently, and most of the snow in the whole ring turned into running water, flowing and moving. The blazing temperature covered the cold wind, like July in midsummer.

The red-haired young man still didn't look up, but his body began to tremble slightly.

The red sword spirit fell from the sky, as if to cut him off his head.

At this moment, a circle of earth-gray light suddenly appeared on the red-haired young man's body, like a round cover, blocking the sad sword spirit from his body.

"Bum..."

The light splashed everywhere, and the roar on the ring made the onlookers feel numb.

And the red-haired young man in the mask suddenly looked up, and an exposed right eye bloomed as dark as night. He roared and jumped up.

Countless blue-gray luster emerges from its body and is intertwined into a gray light mass. Above the light mass is a gray rhinoceros light and shadow roaring up to the sky. The gray light mass is constantly elongating, and the light and shadow in the front extends and lengthen, like a sharp awl, which suddenly pulls the crisp sword bones that cut off the surface. The tear is rotten.

"Moon Character Ancient Chaos Technique - Rhinoceros Looking at the Moon

The deep voice was like a spell. At the moment it sounded, the gray light suddenly burst, and the earth power, which had always been known as solid, burst into a sharp force that was no less than the gold power, tearing everything into pieces.

"Boom"

The people under the ring only saw the explosion of gold, red and gray light and shadow in mid-air, and finally scattered like fireworks. In contrast, the wind and snow all over the sky became things outside the picture and were blocked.

Everyone was silent at the same time.

When the dust and fog dissipated, everyone opened their eyes and immediately took a cold breath.

In the middle of the ring, the red-haired man was kneeling on one knee, with one left hand restraining Yan Fengjiao's throat and pressing her on the ground, surrounded by green bricks like cobwebs.

"Little girl, you are not my opponent."

The red-haired man took his hand away and glanced at Yan Fengjiao very nightly. He let go of his hand, stood up, jumped out of the ring and left.

The wind and snow soon submerged his figure.

Yan Fengjiao was so angry that her injury surged up, her throat was sweet, and she suddenly fainted.

Everyone was shocked.

Yan Fengjiao, one of the eight seeded players and whose strength reached the peak of the first level of the martial soul, was defeated in a flick of her fingers, and she also used a refined soul blade.

How amazing should the strength of Tianwu be?

In addition, everyone was even more heartbroken. Yan Fengjiao's defeat made most people's stakes lose again.

For this reason, the people who lost money scolded their mothers one after another and greeted the ancestors of Tianwu from beginning to end.

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In the east of Wuwang Chengdong, in the "Don't Get Drunk" restaurant, the bald Chen Fatty once again vented his anger on the red sandalwood case in front of him.

"Bum..."

"What, you do it again, and you tell me again."

Fatty Chen turned over the red sandalwood case with one palm, and his face turned red. The original red light turned into a purple face. He stretched out his fingers as thick as a small radish and pointed to the three men not far away from him. He wanted to tear them up and put them into his mouth and chewed them into pieces.

"Boss, it's really an accident this time. Yan Fengjiao's group has never been a master. Unexpectedly, a person named Xing Tianwu suddenly appeared and solved her at once. It was unexpected." One of the three short-haired middle-aged man said with a sad face.

"Bullshit!" Fatty Chen stood up and was so angry that he couldn't speak: "Didn't the one called Xing Tianwu have tried two games? Why didn't you see his depth?"

A thin middle-aged man next to the short-haired man replied, "Boss, Xing Tianwu's initial kung fu is not so powerful. Most of them are narrow wins. We analyze that he may hide his strength, but he will not be able to defeat Yan Fengjiao, but..."

Fatty Chen raised his hand and smashed a vase next to him.

"But your mother..." Chen Pangzi scolded, "Last time Wu Wei won two big bets in a row, you said it was an accident, and it had nothing to do with analysis. Now there is a fucking problem. Who do you want me to believe? Believe the facts or believe in your grandchildren, a total of 300,000 taels of silver, which will be a living waste for you.

The three of them suddenly did not dare to squeak and looked down at the ground, as if they were a child who had made a mistake.

After venting his anger, Fatty Chen suddenly sat on the case that fell to the ground and snapped his fingers. The maid hiding in the corner of the wall quickly brought a cup of hot tea. He took a sip and then spit it out. Then he said in a hateful voice, "I'm a terrible loss. Half of the money I won has been ruined for you, and the other half is in white. Hou, being busy for a long time is equivalent to me coaxing blindly, right?

"Boss, the other two groups of Wu Kuangxing and zero wins, not us..."

"Don't get out of your mother..." Chen Pangzi scolded the short-haired man's words and said angrily, "Wu Kuangxing and Zero, their strength is there. Idiots also know who to choose and how much they can earn, you idiots."

"Boss, Gui Shura in the third group abstained, and our people were successfully shortlisted for the top four." This time, he spoke to a fat middle-aged man, with the corners of his eyes bent like a crescent moon and a ball of harmony.

"That's also their abstention, not your magic calculation." The more Fatty Chen said, the more angry he became. He threw the teacup in his hand on the ground and stood up and scolded, "You three stupid pigs, I don't care. Wu Wei can't make any more mistakes in that scene. You arrange for me to have an interview with him first. If you can't reach an agreement, find someone to trip on his way to the competition. Anyway, you must rely on the last game. Make some money and come back."

"But if the Martial Arts Alliance and Wu Wangzong know..."

"If you know nothing, what if you know? I'm in a mess now. I can't control so much. The sky and the earth are big, and the silver is the biggest. It's amazing that I'll go to the imperial capital. If I can't, I'll go to Jiangbei to see who can do anything about me. Fatty Chen roared loudly, and his eyes were as red as a mad cow.

"Yes, boss." Three people answered at the same time.

"Get out of here..."

"Yes, boss."

The three of them answered again, with a vertical figure, and jumped out of the window at the same time. They flew in the air like a falcon. The postures were different, and they were instantly submerged in the wind and snow.