Chapter 31 Nourish the soil with blood
Ge Xiyan held his head on his own as if he didn't see him and let him go. Wu Cang Juelan was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Someone sneaked to the teacher's room last night and stole the teacher's tutorial and threw it into the water. I don't know how happy his old man will be to know?"
The young master of the Ge family jumped up all of a sudden. He rushed up in three or two steps to hold the sleeves of Wu Cang Juelan and said with tears, "Brother, we are helping each other these days. What good things are not done together, and the beauty is not seen together. You can't fall into the well and die."
Wu Cang Juelan patted his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, I can't help Zhou to abuse him."
Ge Xiyan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, buddy, no matter what you want next time, as long as I can get it, it's my duty."
That's good. Wu Cang Juelan motioned him to come over and spit out a few words in his ear in a low voice. Ge Xiyan first opened his eyes in disbelief, and then smiled and bent his eyebrows like a sneaky cat. I like this."
After drinking the red sandalwood, she changed the iced plum soup twice and handed the empty bowl to the green. For this time, it was enough for her to replenish her strength. Hao Lianliuyue didn't ask who her target was, but before she came on the stage, he broke away his closed eyes and attached two words: "low-key".
Red sandalwood nodded. If it hadn't been necessary, she wouldn't have been too eye-catching. Seventy-sixth, the target person this time.
The appearance of red sandalwood has caused a lot of **. After shocking the audience twice, what kind of excitement can he bring this time? She saw the expectations in everyone's eyes, but I'm afraid it will disappoint them this time.
The first time I only used one move, the second time I used three moves, but this third time, it was more than 30 moves. Everyone has no regrets, but that doesn't affect their excitement. In the end, they still win. No matter what kind of process, in short, the ending is a victory!
The next ice end did not disappoint everyone. The snake whip smoothly wrapped around the opponent's neck, the same dead state, the same tragedy.
Wu Cang Juelan is still playing and playing to end his game, with an angry mouth and a sincere expression. Red Sandalwood has always doubted whether the man is just a game. Those people are just puppets for him to toss, and they are more advanced puppets, flesh and thought, which will make him more excited and more likeable.
The sun slowly walked in the sky. When it finally rested in the center, the first half of the match had come to an end. There are only three of the four rookies left, and these three are invincible. Can they go on? This time, the meditation is obviously yes. There are two completely different levels between the fifty and the fifty. The atmosphere of lunch was very heavy. Many people looked at the empty field thoughtfully from time to time. The blood there changed color in the soil and evaporated under the absorption of the sun, but it still left a mark. The soil there will get more blood nourishment.
They didn't change places with delicious food. The competition will start soon. At this time, no one is willing to toss back and forth. The exquisite green dishes did not make everyone's index fingers move. They all ate slowly, and the slow food was unbearable.
Green put down the last dish, wiped his hands and sat down and said, "Hey, hey, our table is the best in the whole Wanhou Valley now. Other people are all made by the messy chefs provided by Wanhou Valley. Anyway, you can't be polite to the food. Come on, Linmu, eat more to nourish your strength. With that, he put a piece of meat in a red sandalwood bowl.
Red sandalwood reached out and took it and ate it quickly with a few mouthfuls of rice. Green nodded with satisfaction and continued to pile up in his bowl. After several times, Huang stretched out his hand to block the green chopsticks that kept picking vegetables, and said to Linmu with a smile, "You don't have to eat what you don't want to eat." Lv put down her hand in vain, but she didn't control it well.
The red sandalwood nodded, but still wiped out all the bowl. Green looked at her movements and was a little stunned.
Hao Lianliuyue drank all the wine in the glass, and the remaining drop scratched his cheek and throat. There are no top 20 today.
The top 20 in martial arts have been gone for many years. But even so, the top 50 is a very dangerous group. The top 100 are the threshold for first-class masters, while the top 50 are super first-class masters, which are two levels. Even if Lin Mu can pass the last 50 safely, it has no relationship with the top 50, and all the women are silent.
Green whispered, "Son, there are thirty-eight."
Red Sandalwood knew that it was for her. Green was worried about her. It should be said that everyone was worried about her. Mr. Liu Yue, the third head of the clothing bone education on the left, ranks only 38 in the world. And what about her? Where can I go? She asked herself, she might not be able to compare with him.
"I won't let myself have something wrong." She actually knew that her comfort was powerless. Standing on the stage, life and death are chess on the board. You can't stop until you die. However, she will try her best to keep her life. How can she be willing for the rest of her life?
Moreover, there is only one person left in her target, the forty-fourth Yin Hong. The opponent arranged by the unscrupulous master should be that she has the ability to fight. He will not let her die. After that, it should be stronger than her, and the risk factor is too big.
Hong glanced at the crowd, knocked on the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a brisk voice, "Eat and eat, people are iron rice, and they are so hungry."
With that, he picked up the chopsticks and started with the food. Everyone also cooperated and ate slowly. It seemed that it was no different from usual.
When the sun finally turned to the west, the afternoon test began when everyone took a deep breath. As the 59th place, she is the first person to challenge.
The long spirit snake whip dragged the ground. The woman's head was held with a delicate spirit snake bun, and the turquoise gauze tightly pressed against her body. She looked around the whole scene, and her voice was snake-like cold in the hot sun: "The younger generation is beautiful, please ask Elder Xiao Bai for advice."
The fiftieth Xiao Bai, an old man about 60 years old, has been wandering around the world for 40 years and has countless enemies. Bing Moqiao, a new young woman, can she win? Under the court, there is silence. They are not qualified to judge the battlefield of real masters.
Xiao Bai's dark brown boots stopped a meter away from the end of the ice, and the years slipped down his body one after another. His face was a little windy and frosty, and he was more calm. Little girl, your whip dances well. His voice is gentle.
Bing Mo Qiao bent down and saluted: "Please give me some advice." Whether you win or lose, this is respect for your predecessors.
Xiao Bai held his hand and said, "Please."
The snake whip clenched in his hand, and the ice quickly waved forward. Xiao Bai's footsteps scratched gently on the ground, and every step was very soothing. Contrary to the fierceness of Bing Moqiao, she killed her moves every time.
"Icing Moqiao is very good at choosing people." Hao Lianliuyue Road. Everyone knows that Xiao Bai has always been the most gentle, and he usually does not kill, especially for the younger generation. He always guides and guides more than the fight. The fiftieth place is still because he doesn't like to earn. Xiao Bai is recognized as a highly valued person in the whole martial arts. It has nothing to do with ranking, but quality and real strength.
"This is the real weight. Gentle and calm, but there is nowhere to do it. Every move looks light, but it is actually very powerful. However, he has always reserved it. The red sandalwood blew the breeze between the branches, and the blue bells at his waist swayed gently in the wind.
The dust on the ground flew all over the sky in the wild sweep of the whip, and it was almost impossible to see the two people in the middle. The beautiful whip at the end of the ice is still impenetrable. Unfortunately, Xiao Bai's green frost sword is more round and thick. He changed the sharpness of the previous sword and sent the kendo to another extreme in a vast move like a river.
In the dust and smoke, Xiao Bai's beautiful and moving posture revolves around Xiao Bai, and the soft snake whip in his hand keeps rotating and dancing. Xiao Bai can already rely on inertia. However, at that moment, suddenly the soft whip became as hard as an arrow, and she broke away from her hand and stabbed Xiao Bai through the air.
Everyone was condensed, and Xiao Bai was used to receiving soft whips.
The green frost sword turned its offensive in the air. Xiao Bai suddenly smiled gently at the end of the ice, and the end of the ice jumped. The sharp long whip went straight to Xiao Baimianmen, and the blue frost sword had not been taken back in a hurry. Xiao Bai's fingers were tempered in an instant, and his two fingers clamped the whip like lightning. The snake whip stopped a centimeter in the middle of his eyebrows.
His fingers exerted a little force, and then the whip broke in his hand. The weapon has been destroyed, and the victory or defeat has almost been decided.
Bing Moqiao looked at the broken snake whip on the ground motionless and expressionless. Xiao Bai took back the Qingshuang Sword and said to Bing Moqiao with a smile in everyone's admiration, "Little girl, your weapon was broken by me."
Everyone nodded, and she lost. Xiao Bai still smiled. This time for the whole audience, "I lost."
I lost, he said. The whole audience was shocked. How could you lose? Obviously, it won, didn't it? The beautiful weapons have been destroyed, and it seems that she has no intention of fighting again.
Xiao Bai stretched out his hand holding the whip just now, and everyone looked at him for no reason. He slowly opened his palm and saw a very small green snake gently coiled in the palm of his hand. He said, "I did dodged the snake whip, but I didn't dodged the snake."
Only then did everyone realize that the mystery of the spirit snake whip was here. Everyone only thought it was a whip. Who would have thought that there was a spiritual snake hidden in the whip? This is the key.
Xiao Bai took a few steps forward and put the little snake in his hand back into the palm of the ice. "Little girl, your spiritual snake is so fast. Don't put it out easily next time. It's a rare good thing.
It's just this kind of thing that can even hurt him.