Vol 8 Chapter 76: Helpless

"This is impossible!"
A roar came from the table, and the previously qualified man leaped violently and climbed directly on the broken stone for examination.
Zhou Zhengxue laughed and said, "This brother, I'm sorry, it's really a little better than your swordsmanship. It bothers you to give up the seat. How much does Zhou owe you?"
"Fart!" Dahan was furious.
It's no wonder that people have been ousted from office under the broad court, and no matter what the rhetoric is, it makes people lose face.
The big man was not a fool. He pointed at the broken stone surface and said loudly: "You opportunistically, this smooth cut is less than two inches deep, and the rest is all cracked inside the bluestone itself. This stone has long been broken Now, you are simply cheap. "
As soon as this word came out, the crowd around them suddenly clamored and screamed at the shame of the fat man.
Only Zhou Zhengxue who smiled and did not refute it, but rather quite contentedly: "Peng Lao said, as long as one move down and see who has the best results, who is the guest. If you say, non The cutting method should be the same as yours. The ones that are crushed, smashed, and pierced are not counted, and that trick is not a one-shot, jump up instead of standing still, roll around ... are not counted. At least half of the seats are unqualified! "
Zhou Zhengxue's chanting, most of the people on the table looked pale.
If you have to be authentic in your technique, as Zhou Zhengxue said, not everyone is qualified.
The big man saw sweat on his forehead, and quickly denied, "I haven't said that."
"But you just mean it." Zhou Zhengxue scolded.
"You, you, you make sense."
"It was you who sprayed your blood first."
"I will kill you!"
The Dahan was already irresistible by Zhou Zhengxue's anger, and under the anger, he took the lead in attacking Zhou Zhengxue.
No one can stop the knife, and no one wants to stop the knife.
When everything is in chaos, the easiest way to solve the problem is actually violence.
Violence cannot solve all problems, but most can be solved.
Right now.
Therefore, in this case, everyone regards the final winner as the final result of this violence.
Who is alive is right.
call!
Ling Ye's blade wind rolled up countless stone debris on the ground, and the majesty of the sword was really staggering.
At this moment, the opposite Zhou Zhengxue seemed frightened by the burst of a knife, stood still in place, just watching the knife split from head to head, and saw that it would be divided into two sections by a knife.
Although everyone felt that Zhou Zhengxue was despicable and hateful, they suddenly felt that if he died like that, it would be worthless.
Zhou Zhengxue certainly will not sit still.
He waited for his opponent to take a shot under the rage of the opponent. The opponent did not leave room, and naturally he did not leave room.
With a wave of his hand, the knife light has flew up.
Silent and silent, the sword light suddenly rose.
The thin sword like a cicada-wing, and the precious sword wrapped around the wrist, called "Rounding Fingers", had already been determined at the time of the shot.
This knife is terrible.
No one knows how he can make such a sword, and how terrible changes his second sword will be.
No second knife at all.
The knife light only flashed, Zhou Zhengxue only cut one knife!
The blade of light flashed away.
The big man didn't fall.
Looking at his body in surprise, he couldn't move. The steel knife in his hand was less than three inches away from the dead fat man's forehead.
But this distance is already within reach, no matter how he controls the arm, but the arm is not obeying anyway.
No second knife.
The winner has not yet been scored. Why is there no second move?
The audience was silent.
Zhou Zhengxue shook his head helplessly, stroking the blade of the cicada wing in his hand, and said lightly: "I don't want to go out of the knife because I can't control my knife, but why do you force me? Why are you suffering?"
The big man didn't move or speak.
He wanted to yell and yell, but he still couldn't move, and his mouth couldn't be controlled.
In front of everyone, Zhou Zhengxue even cried.
Crying.
"How hard are you? Why are you forcing me to make a knife?"
Zhou Zhengxue's cry made it impossible for everyone present.
No one had expected this ending.
In the eyes of Dahan, Zhou Zheng took a few steps forward and whispered softly: "Brother, I'm going all the way, I'm sorry in this life!"
The big man shouted in fear, but still couldn't control himself. Seeing Zhou Zheng learn to approach, he closed his eyelids gently with his right hand.
The whole world fell into a cold darkness, without consciousness, without touch.
In everyone's eyes, the big man's glaring eyelids were pinched, and then he fell behind, with a "pond", the body fell to the ground, his head rolled out more than ten feet away, and he murmured in front of the chairman, at the foot of Zhandong.
There was a sudden applause in the lobby of the quiet tomb.
Everyone looked, "Shuai Tianfan" laughed with a chill.
"Good swordsmanship, good calculations. You have been practiced silently and silently by the" Thunderbolt swordsmanship "of Shaanxi-Perak Hall, but you are a genius. You are very good, very good, Zhou Zhengxue."
Zhou Zhengxue smiled unnaturally and felt his throat tighten.
This handsome Tianfan, why gave him a very familiar feeling, and made him so chilling.
Throughout the "Yangdaotang" ~ EbookFREE.me ~ only Ye Qingxuan applause, a smile.
No one applauded.
Everyone feels cold hands and feet, cold sweat in the palms of everyone.
Now everyone just wants to understand that just now Zhou Zhengxue not only cut off the big man's neck, but also severely cut everyone's heart, because this kid is too capable, and obviously has the strength to break the stone, and he is step by step. In the end, not only occupied the position of others, but also suffered from the future. He let the big man hold his neck to die, and became famous. He also pretended to be a last resort.
Everyone feels cold.
That week Zhengxue was a villain, a villain who couldn't offend.
Ye Qingxuan's applause finally stopped.
Zhan Dong also stood up and said, "A good knife is a good knife. No matter what method is used, the knife is enough. Mr. Zhou, his position is yours."
In the dreadful eyes of everyone, Zhou Zhengxue bowed his head, looking like a compassionate man, and slowly sat into the seat.
Many people have remembered this scene for a lifetime.
At this time, under the direction of Zhan Dong, Peng Tianba clapped his hands, "take a seat."
The drum music rang out.
Several subordinates have quickly cleaned the body of Dahan, together with the mess in the hall.
Before the maids were served, there was already a stonemason who replaced the damaged ground with spare bluestone, and everything was perfect again.
As if nothing had happened.
There were seats at the entrance, and even those who did not enter the venue also set up simple running seats.
The dishes are full, singing and dancing are coming.
In the laughter, a figure emerged from the audience, and he yelled, "I wait for the swordsman who licks the blood to see what songs and dances. I heard that there is a good hand in the sword Huang Shanzhuang. It is better to come out. How about being strong? "