220 quick knife

After sending the bald Qiang back to the hammer, the ghost walked back to the arena by himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he was pulled into Boloss's room by Cosino.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Guern and Moserke, which made Agui happy, but then Mosse and Guern severely criticized him for the recent relaxing things. They were about to have a life-and-death fight but still went to drink. This matter almost became Mosai's sword to attack the Agui, and finally the ghost promised that he would be fine these days. They let him go after exercising and actively preparing.

"Ghost, do you know how many gold coins we flame fighters have?" After putting a glass of water in front of the ghost, Guern asked with a smile.

"I don't know..." The ghost shook his head and told the truth.

"Ha ha, we have 350,000 gold coins now, but here are 346,000, 800 from your gambling money." Guern smiled and sat down beside the ghost, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Originally, there were only 18,000 gold coins handed in by our flame fighters every year, but this mission, four brothers were broken, and the comfort money and so on were removed. Without your gold coins, our flame fighter group could only hand in thousands of gold coins at most. Already, this must be the worst in the military department..."

"Hey, do you know why Boss Bailos never goes back to do business?" Mosai said with a smile, "Because our flame fighters are the laughingstock of the military, the boss can't raise his head at all when he goes back. The mercenary regiments from other military departments are more than us!"

Agui nodded and didn't know why they said this to themselves.

"With your bet this time, we will definitely be at the top!" Guern suddenly put his arms around the ghost's shoulder and said, "But we discussed it a few times. This is the money you earned, so we can't be so selfish..."

Gern stood up and walked to the opposite side of the ghost and said to him solemnly, "We decided to bet all the gold coins on this life-and-death fight! Therefore, everyone is happy that you won. If you lose, you will disappear with the honor of our Flame Fighters!"

Agui was stunned before he understood what they were talking about: "You mean to bet all the money, so if I lose, will we have no money to hand it over to the military this year?"

"Yes!" Mose and several people looked at each other and smiled, and the boy was finally enlightened.

"Okay, I promise you that I will win this game!" The ghost said affirmatively, and there was no longer a playful smile on his face.

"Well, have a good rest these days," Bailos nodded and said, "You must adjust yourself to the best state, because you are not fighting alone. You are fighting with all the honors of our Flame Fighters. All right, go back to sleep!"

"Yes!" The ghost stood up to salute and then went out.

"Why do I feel that the boy doesn't worry about this fight at all? It's a cage of life and death. After entering, there is only half a chance to come out alive..." Mosey whispered.

"This mad lion was originally attracted by himself and ruined his brother. Can the mad lion not be in a hurry? But he seems to have eaten the crazy lion. Guern also whispered.

"I really don't know how powerful the ghost is. He is not even afraid of the lion, so who can he be afraid of?" Xdino also interrupted.

"Okay, don't guess," Bailos stood up and walked to the window and looked at the fading back outside and said, "You guys have taken good care of him these days. Whether they have eaten the mad lion or not, they will know as soon as they enter the cage!"

The next day, Guern followed the ghost like a fart worm early in the morning. Everyone could hear him talking about gold coins and honor.

However, the ghost kept smiling, walking on the playground to bask in the sun, and explaining the irresistible action essentials to several mercenaries. In the afternoon, the ghost sat down to ** and closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was practicing or taking a nap. Guern was like a door god. He stood on guard all afternoon.

Spiritual washing is not visible from the outside, unless he is a magician or a super warrior who can reach the legendary level. Agui washed himself all afternoon with his spiritual strength. When the moon came out at night, he seemed to have been massaged several times by the superb masseuse.

In the moonlight, the ghost finally came to the playground with his silver sword.

The mercenaries of the Flame Fighter Regiment coincidentally chose to go back to the house and give up the whole playground to the ghost, but everyone lay at the window to see how the martial arts brother practiced.

Agui stood quietly in the middle of the playground in a soapy samurai suit. Even if the moonlight shone on, he seemed to deliberately dodge this place. He was like an endless darkness, quietly in the playground absorbing the nearby moonlight.

With a slight hiss, a silver light flashed on the playground, but when everyone wanted to see clearly, there was nothing left, and the ghost stood there quietly.

"Just now, he made a knife?" Guern asked in a low voice with some doubt.

"Hmm!" Mose's Bailos said at the same time. The knife came out so fast that many people would think he was dazzled.

Agui stood quietly with his eyes closed, repeating the whole knife process in his head. With the experience of Shenmu's desolate space, he once issued a silent stab knife method, but now a knife is still only a primary speed, which is not satisfactory enough for the Gui who strives to be refined. Such a knife speed can deal with ordinary warriors. It's okay, but to compete with a wild lion with brute force, this knife speed must become faster.

There was another hiss, and a lightning-like silver light really lit up in front of the ghost this time.

"Is this ~ two knives?" Guern asked with no certainty.

"Three knives!" Mosai touched his hilt and said, which can be said that the speed is very powerful. The ghost can stab out three knives in the time of a knife, and ordinary senior warriors can no longer stop such rapid assassination.

The ghost calmed down again. This time, it took longer. Although most of the mercenaries could not see the ghost's movements, they still stared and waited to see if this young boy could bring any more miracles.

hiss! A knife sounded and a silver light. This time, Guern didn't ask again. He couldn't guess how many knives it was. Anyway, the silver light flashed faster than the last three knives!

"Four knives!" Mosai's voice trembled a little. Such a fast knife has completely surpassed his thin sword. You know, the thin sword has always been the best representative of speed weapons, but the ghost in front of him has completely subverted this common sense with the silver knife in his hand.

Agui was silent again, and everyone became nervous. Each silence represents an improvement. What will happen next?

In the playground, Agui slowly opened his legs, and then his waist and knees slowly bent a little, and then everyone felt as if their eyes lit up, and then there was a sound, as if a sharp blade had cut the night!

Almost no one saw it clearly. At this time, the ghost's silver knife had already waved a thorn in the air. The silver knife seemed to suddenly appear in the air!

Mose grabbed the window frame, and his fingers turned white because he grabbed it hard. "It's so fast!" He said unconsciously. Even if it was not far away, even Mosai didn't see how the ghost knife was used.

A Gui slowly withdrew the knife, closed his eyes and began to slowly analyze the whole movement. Such a sharp sting had been used in the deserted space, but now he could not do as much as he wanted at that time.

The mad lion will not give himself time to put on a posture, so the ghost began to gradually become familiar with this speed. With the help of spiritual washing, his coordination and judgment have been greatly improved, and now it is a good opportunity to improve himself.

The sound of knives began to sound intermittently on the playground. Sometimes everyone could see a glimmer of silver light, and sometimes they could only hear the sound. The silver knife seemed to be suddenly lost by the ghost, and it only appeared where the ghost wanted to appear!

Sometimes there are a few chirps in a row. Everyone guesses that the ghost is making a knife continuously, and sometimes it takes a long time to make a sound. Everyone guesses that the ghost is improving their movements.

Until there was no sound on the playground for a long time, everyone looked carefully and found that the ghost was no longer there...