Chapter 520: Your number, I can call 10

"My Life Simulator (
Ten miles outside Linqiong City, Bifeng Gorge.
Early this morning, countless martial arts figures in Linqiong County and countless people watching the excitement poured into Bifeng Gorge.
In the palm of the hand, Lu Ziming challenged Li Zhiyun, a master of Qingcheng.
A peak duel is about to begin.
"Big brother, do you think... can Lu Gongzi win?"
Under a weeping willow tree on the banks of the Qingyi River, Huagou looked at the leopard with a worried expression, "Although the son is very powerful,...the Qingcheng Xiushi looks stronger!"
"Are you worried about Lu Gongzi?"
Hua Leopard turned his head and glanced at Hua Gou, "What is the origin of the son, we know well, do you need to worry?"
"This...I'm not worried about the son."
Huagou touched his head and laughed dryly, "It's...that's...I made a heavy bet, and I feel a little bit confused."
Leopard asked quickly, "A big bet? Who will win you buy?"
"Do you want to ask?"
Huagou was very surprised, "We are the son of the son, and we will lose all prosperity and prosperity. I must support the son! So... I bought the son and can support more than 20 strokes."
"what?"
Leopard's eyes widened, "You only bought the son to support twenty strokes? You have so little confidence in the son? Is this still called the son of support?"
"Yes! You traitor! You rebel!"
The Huamao next to him angrily attacked Huagou, "How can you just buy the son to support twenty tricks?"
"Huh? This..."
Huagou was ashamed, "I was wrong! I shouldn't have no confidence in the son."
"Well! Since you know your mistake, then forgive you."
The leopard nodded and said, "As the son of the family, it is wrong to not support the son. At least, you have to be like us. Buying a son can support more than 50 moves!"
"what?"
Huagou was stunned. Is there a difference between fifty strokes and twenty strokes? Shameless scum, as if you buy the son to win!
"boom!"
At this time, a trumpet sounded.
Detective Si Baihu Ye jumped out with a voice, flew across the sky, and walked along the waves, falling on a huge rock at the mouth of the Bifeng Gorge.
"Dear friends of the rivers and lakes, and elders in Linqiong."
Standing on the boulder, Ye Liusheng clasped his fists and bowed in all directions, suffocating his true energy, exhaling loudly, loudly all around.
"My official, Linqiong County Detective Si Baihu Ye Liusheng. Today, Lu Ziming, who is in his hands, will face the Qingcheng celebrity Li Zhiyun. A battle will determine the winner or lose. The victory or defeat determines the ownership of the tea and horse gang."
"Two martial arts heroes, top first-class masters, are here to openly compete in a showdown. This is our martial arts event in Linqiong County."
"The officer and you will witness together."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of cheers, shouts, and whistles around.
For those watching the excitement, this kind of open duel of martial arts masters is a big show. What's more, there are countless people betting on gambling and their participation is extremely high.
According to modern society, this is another major event that drives GDP.
"Next, please invite Qingcheng celebrity Li Zhiyun, young hero... to appear!"
Ye Liusheng let out a loud roar, the mighty sound wave rippling out, and the voice echoed in Bifeng Gorge for a long time.
The next moment, a long howl came from far away.
The howling sound is high-pitched and intense, like the phoenix mingling in the sky, the cranes screaming in the sky, the high-pitched sound waves rippling up, and the echoes are shaking all over the country.
Following the sound, on the foothills in the distance, a figure jumped down from the top of the mountain, flew across the treetops, and galloped.
In a long-sleeved robe, the robe is flying, and the figure that flies by is like a fairy.
"Qingcheng Xiushi! Qingcheng Xiushi!"
"Sure victory! Sure victory!"
"Within ten moves, defeat Lu Ziming!"
"You must win! I made a big bet!"
When the Qingcheng Xiushi flew off the stage, the surrounding audience cheered.
This is not how popular the Qingcheng Xiushi is or how popular it is. The point is...everyone is betting on him and they are all concerned about their own money!
The figure flew down, and Li Zhiyun, a scholar from Qingcheng, fell on a cliff at the mouth of the Bifeng Gorge.
"Next, Qingcheng Xiu Li Zhiyun, thank you all for your kindness and love."
Li Zhiyun is also a well-known young hero on the Qingyun list. Such a popular scene is not unheard of, and he is very calm in dealing with it.
"Qingcheng Xiu Shi must win!"
"You must win!"
"Sure victory, victory, victory!"
The surrounding audience cheered again, and countless people waved their arms and shouted at Li Zhiyun.
"I will do my best!"
Li Zhiyun smiled and arched his hands around, "This battle...will win!"
"Sure victory! Sure victory!"
There were bursts of cheers and shouts, and the scene was very lively.
When Lu Li saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. Such a mess? So pretending? Also played special effects with me?
Humph! It's only fifty cents special effects. Fortunately, I was prepared. I've never been afraid of anyone pretending to be such a thing!
"Next, please come on the stage with Master Lu Ziming!"
At this time, Ye Liusheng roared again, announcing that Lu Li would appear on the stage.
Although few spectators present bought Lu Li to win, they were still looking forward to Lu Li's appearance at this time.
"Zheng...Zheng Zheng..."
The piano sounded for a while, and the piano sound was sonorous and passionate, like swords fighting.
"Canghai laughed, and the tide was surging across the strait..."
In the sonorous and passionate piano sound, a heroic and desolate song echoed between heaven and earth.
Following the singing, I saw a flat boat descending on the surging Qingyi River.
A handsome and upright figure, standing with his hands in his hands, stands on the bow of the ship. White clothes fluttering, with wide sleeves and wide belts, the figure coming from the boat is like heaven and man.
"Wow! Master Lu! Master Lu!"
"It looks... so awesome!"
"Master Lu is really heroic and extraordinary!"
Although no one bought Lu Li to win, but... Seeing the effect of Lu Li's own BGM, many people still admired and cheered.
It's just that... Most of the people who admired and cheered were women, especially women in the brothel.
"The sword is out of the night wind is violent, Frostblade wets cold clothes!"
"Rising in the wind today, there is no one to fight against!"
After singing aloud, Lu Li still packed up a poem.
The effect of this appearance... completely crushed Qingcheng hero Li Zhiyun into slag.
"This guy, why do so many gimmicks?"
Standing on the river bank, Li Muzi watched Lu Lisaobao's extremely effective appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I have to say, it's pretty handsome. It's a pity...Why should a handsome and heroic man go to practice Sunflower Collection?
"I hope you insist on a few more tricks under Li Zhiyun!"
Li Muzi shook his head, "I definitely don't need me to take action. Li Zhiyun can beat you all over to find teeth. I don't know where you have the courage to challenge."
At this time, Lu Li's boat had stopped at the mouth of Bifeng Gorge.
"Both sides of the contest have entered."
Ye Liusheng spoke to the surroundings again, "Now, I announce that the competition has begun!"
The decisive battle has begun!
"Qiang..."
With the sound of a sword sound, Li Zhiyun drew his sword and pointed it at Lu Li, "Lu Ziming, I don't know where your courage came from, so you dare to challenge me. Today, I will let you know what a praying man’s arm is like a car. ."
"Aren't you overpowering?"
Lu Li curled his mouth, and shook his finger towards Li Zhiyun, "You guy...I can hit ten!"
"Don't be ashamed!"
Li Zhiyun shouted angrily, his wrist shook, and the sword light flashed, "Lu Ziming, take my sword!"
Stepping on, Li Zhiyun's figure leaped from the cliff, volleyed down into the air, and the long sword in his hand pointed towards Lu Li, like a flying fairy from the sky, flying stabbing in the sky.
"Chang! Cang! Cang!"
The turbulent true energy shook on the blade, bursting out a series of sword sounds.
The volley spurs, like the top of Mount Tai.
"Wow! Too strong! Too strong!"
"Is this the strength of the true disciple of the decent school? Too strong!"
"This is a hero on the Qingyun list, of course he is powerful."
When Li Zhiyun attacked Lu Li with a volley, there was a burst of exclamation around him.
This sword is like a meteorite falling from the sky, as if Mount Tai is pressing on the top, its power is earth-shaking.
"The true biography of Qingcheng is really extraordinary."
Seeing Li Zhiyun's sword, Ye Liusheng couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Tianhe swordsmanship, Tianqi Northwest. Li Zhiyun's move is not bad."
Li Muzi smiled and nodded, "I have to say, Li Zhiyun's account, I can only play at most nine, ten...maybe I won't win."
In the field.
Li Zhiyun wrote "the sky is leaning northwest", stabs down in the volley, the vast and thin momentum, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
"As expected, it is the true biography of Qingcheng, it is really extraordinary."
Lu Qicheng sighed secretly, clasping the scabbard with his left hand, and pressing the handle with his right hand, in a drawing-out technique.
In the next instant, the long sword of the volley spur had already approached the top of Lu Li's head, and its majestic momentum was crushed down like Mount Tai.
"Zhantian Swordsmanship!"
The zhenqi accumulated in his body rushed up like a volcanic eruption. Lu Li waved his right hand, the Miao knife was unsheathed, and the cold and sharp sword qi rushed into the sky.
Withdraw your sword and slash, tear the sky and cut the clouds!
"boom……"
There was a shocking sound.
Lu Li's cut across the sky struck Li Zhiyun's long sword slashingly into the sky with a violent roar.
The two huge infuriating qi collided violently, like a bomb exploding, and the violent wind rushed up and swept across the square.
In an instant, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees shook into debris, and countless dirt and gravel splashed around. On the water surface of the Bifeng Gorge, there were waves of several feet high.
At this moment, like a strong wind swept across.
Even the spectators who watched the game across the river felt a whistling gust of wind blowing on their faces, making it painful.
"My God! What power is this?"
"Is this the master on the Qingyun list? It's terrifying!"
"How's the battle going?"
"What else is the situation of the battle? Can Lu Ziming be able to stop such a powerful blow? I am afraid it has been scumbed."
The audience was shocked by the power of the attack and couldn't help but exclaim.
Unlike these ordinary viewers, Ye Liusheng and Li Muzi were a little moved when Lu Li drew their swords to meet them, and a glint flashed in their eyes.
In the next instant, the smoke and dust dispersed.
The scene in the field has appeared in front of everyone.
I saw that Lu Li sat down on his horse and swung his knife to the sky. Li Zhiyun stood upside down in the air, flying with a sword.
The point of the sword was against the blade, and the figures of the two men seemed to freeze, keeping this posture motionless.
"Wow! Blocked! Lu Ziming blocked!"
"Such a powerful sword actually blocked it? Lu Ziming still has some skill!"
"What are they doing now? Why don't they move?"
"Is this a competition for internal strength?"
The audience exclaimed again when they saw this situation.
Ye Liusheng and Li Muzi's expressions changed at the same time, their eyes shrank, and their expressions were very shocked.
The next moment, Lu Li, who were still in the field, finally changed.
"puff……"
Li Zhiyun, who was keeping a spur in the sky, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Fuck! Bloody mouth? Too bad about hygiene, right?"
Lu Li let out a weird cry, stepped on his feet, and suddenly retreated.
Li Zhiyun rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a "puff", seeming to have passed out.
"Huh? What's the situation...?"
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.
impossible? Qingcheng Xiu Li Zhiyun... Lost?
It was just a move, that terrifyingly strong Qingyun ranking master, the true disciple of the Qingcheng faction, just lost?
Are you kidding me?
Ye Liusheng took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, flew up and fell into the field.
Looking down at Li Zhiyun, who was lying on the ground, Ye Liusheng raised his eyes to look at Lu Li, his expression very solemn~EbookFREE.me~You...what kind of kung fu do you practice? How can you be so strong? "
"you guess?"
Lu Li shrugged his shoulders and grinned.
The corners of Ye Liusheng's mouth twitched a few times, turned to look at the audience, and said, "Dear fellows, elders, the contest is over. The winner... Lu Ziming in the palm of your hand!"
"grass!"
"Qingcheng Xiu on the grass mud horse!"
"Trash! Shit!"
"What Qingcheng master? What Qingyun list hero?"
"Bad son, I will lose money!"
When Ye Liusheng announced the result of the competition, the surrounding audience burst into anger.
"Won! Won! Won! Son won!"
At this time, the flower dog barked and jumped and cheered.
"You are so happy ass!"
The leopard slapped Huagou on the head, "Did you buy the son to win? Are you cheering?"
"Uh?"
Hearing this, Huagou only remembered...The heavy bet he had made was completely lost.
"Ah! My money!"
Huagou sat down on the ground, crying without tears.
"Lu Ziming, you are so strong?"
When Liu Fei saw this, her eyes were about to fall out in shock.
How can this be? How could Lu Ziming be so strong? He has only learned martial arts for a few days, how can he be so strong?
"This result... really unexpected!"
Li Muzi took a deep breath, calming his horror, and a high spirit of war rose in his eyes.
Interesting, interesting. Lu Ziming's strength is no longer below me.
This opponent...worth a fight!
"Lu Ziming, the next step is the decisive battle between us."
Li Muzi looked at Lu Li and said loudly, "I look forward to a showdown with you."