Chapter 410: Humanity is like a sword, worldly is like a fist ....

Chapter 410 of the main text is like a sword, but the world is like a fist ....
"What was your effort to spit the white line at the moment you resisted my" Silver Python Strike "? Can it actually stop my knife? Once my knife unfolded, it was rock-solid even under the strong waterfall impact There will be no fluctuations.//78 Fiction Network free e-book download // There is legendary kung fu in the sword, can kill the sword by killing the sword, could you have become such a means? "
Qiu Chan already knew at this time that Wang Chao would not treat her, and his mind could not help being flexible. His eyes turned and he turned his head, and actually asked some difficult questions in the fight just now.
In the confrontation with Wang Chao just now, she put all her spirit and strength into the blade, and her vitality climbed to an unprecedented peak. She vaguely felt that she had benefited a lot. She seemed to have a long-lost passion. Back to the body.
It is true that Qiu Chan will benefit greatly from Wang Chao's invincible masters as long as he does not die.
The best way for kung fu to improve experience in the martial arts world is to actually play against a master. That upgrade is extremely fast, which is equivalent to riding on a rocket. This is the same as any competitive competition. But there is one thing, the risk is too great, you can finish your life without moving. However, it is different from other sports. If you lose, you can start again.
Since Qiu Chan did not die, she now knows that Wang Chao will not kill her, nor will she abandon her. Instead, I saw the stitches at once, hoping to ask a few useful things.
There are not many people asking for advice from people like Wang Chao. She is not willing to let this opportunity pass.
"What kind of sword fairy's kung fu? Spit sword to kill? It's just Yunjin jet, a skill of strength." Wang Chao smiled, "When you enter Dandao, you will naturally understand that such strength is actually not It ’s not a god. By the way, is that so many beautiful paintings hanging in the hall of Hongmen from your handwriting? "
Just in the middle of the fight, Wang Chao has seen that Qiu Chan's knife is like a pen, and it is very similar to the stroke on the painting of "Jiangshan is so beautiful".
"It's my handwriting, my knife skills, and boxing techniques are all integrated into it, but there are few people in the world who can be seen. Of course, your eyes can be seen as expected." Qiu Chan points Nodded.
"Okay, let's go." Wang Chao waved his hand.
Qiu Chan did not move, but seemed to be thinking about something.
"Huh? Why didn't you leave? Could it be that I wanted to fight with each other. But this time I won't be merciful." Wang Chao's eyes raised.
"That's not true." Qiu Chan's eyes flashed, showing a smile. "I want to ask a few more questions, don't you know if I can?"
"Ask a few more questions?" Wang Chao picked his finger upwards, "I don't have a mind to answer the question about boxing. If it's a business matter, and there will always be trends in Hong Men, I can listen. "
"Oh? I don't know much about business. And I didn't manage Hongmen's business. I just want to ask you questions about boxing. You gave me the opportunity to challenge you this time, but you can't. The killer, very generous, is worthy of the world's first courage and mind. I also know that you are not afraid of anyone breaking through to challenge you, but that the more people challenge you, the less lonely you will be. "Qiu Chan is still smiling. With that said, she was asking Wang Chao about some boxing skills. She also wanted Wang Chao to comment on what she should pay attention to just now, but unexpectedly she was rejected by Wang Chao. Willingly.
"Leave me [] soup less." Wang Chao seems to be a non-smile: "You Hongmen are my enemies now, and you may pose a certain threat to our Tangmen in the future, I will point you to your fist, let you Raised, come over again to deal with my Tang Men? This is not Dadu, this is silly. The line between Dadu and silly, if you understand it clearly, you will not make such a stupid request. Go, go Right. "
"This ..." Qiu Chan's voice fell deep.
"Huh, I thought Wang Chao was a high god, but now it looks like a mortal. You are indeed scrupulous about our potential, fearing that we will exceed you.
Suddenly, the young man snorted coldly, talking with a smile on his face.
"Ok?"
As soon as Wang Chao heard this, his ears stood up and his eyes looked coldly at the young man.
The atmosphere in the box suddenly cooled down, and the silence was scary.
Qiu Chan's brow was tightly locked, and she could see that the excitement of her brother's words would make things happen. It seems that the situation is not good .........
The knife shines!
Qiu Chan stood out in the dull atmosphere.
Because she felt that Wang Chao was aroused by the words of her brother. This is the world's first master, and he doesn't take a big shot. She also felt the danger instinctively, and was out of the sword.
However, her sword was not cut to Wang Chao. Unexpectedly, she was cut to the hand of her brother!
what!
The knife flashed, leaving no trace, but the blood flower sputtered out, and a finger fell on the ground! At the same time, the young man of Hongmen yelled, covered his hands, looked at his sister Qiu Chan with eyes, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
"Sorry, Master Wang Chao, my younger brother doesn't understand the size. I apologize to you instead of him. This finger should be used as a punishment for the mistake he just made." Qiu Chan ignored his younger brother's incredible, shocked and angry He didn't look at the fingers that fell on the ground, his eyes fell down, staring at a drop of blood on his knife and slowly slipped down. The eyes were calm, and I didn't know whether it was sad or happy.
At this moment, she made a decisive decision and actually cut off her brother's finger!
The young man's amputated little finger was the little finger of his left hand, and the little finger that fell to the ground at the same time, and it seemed that the cut off earthworm was beating slightly, and the scalp was numb.
"Okay, it's decisive. You are a person. You just did a good job with this knife. You just picked his fingers out of the joints with the power of picking. This one does not hurt the bone marrow. There is still 7%. Ten hopes for cure. Qiu Chan, it seems that I just underestimated you. "
Wang Chao looked at the little finger on the ground beating slightly, and then looked at the young man with a puzzled look in his eyes, his hand tightly covering his severed finger, and his lips quickly biting and bleeding.
Shaking his head, Wang Chao also saw that this autumn cicada was really not easy.
"Your eyes are like electricity, I can't hide them." Qiu Chan waited for the blood dripping from the tip of the knife to fall to the ground, gently hiding the knife behind the forearm. , Sighing softly, "Can we go now?"
"Go, go." Wang Chao shook his head again.
Hearing this, Qiu Chan leaned over, picked up his brother ’s severed finger, then tore off his light green shawl, then wrapped it, wrapped his fingers, and pulled his brother out of the door, It disappeared after a while.
Wang Chao looked at the back of this autumn cicada, "Linger, what do you think of this autumn cicada? You should pay attention to it later in the martial arts conference. Now the people are all ruthless characters. I stood at the highest peak and found this world. There are really ruthless people. Why have n’t you found it before? "
"Master, if you stand at the highest peak, your horizons will naturally be widened, and you will see more things. Naturally, you will find that the outstanding talents in this world are like the crucian carp, and there is no first place in the world and no place in the world. Second, who does n’t want to give your seat to the master? "
While Wang Chao was talking, a girl came in from the other side of the box door, it was Huo Ling'er.
"It's the same reason." Wang Chao nodded. "Sure enough, you met her at the martial arts conference. How sure is it?"
"Thirty percent, maybe fifty percent, her knife skill is wonderful, and her fist is definitely not as good as knife skill. It is not a good thing to rely too much on weapons." Huo Ling'er looked at Qiu Chan's direction and thought for a while. , And came to a conclusion: "I and Yuwen battled a lot, and I realized a lot of things. Yuwen's surname is somewhat similar to this Qiu Chan, but it's a little stingy. This Qiu Chan is decisive and out of the blue. Rou Neigang, but she is very scheming, and she is very appreciative in grasping the relationship between people and the world. Such a surname is also very scary when it comes to squeezing blood and blood, but I do n’t know if she can step into Dan Jin? In contrast, she The younger brother of his brother is so stupid, so it ’s stupid. However, among the Hongmen, listening to the master, you said that there is no real Dan Jin master. If I do n’t think so, even if there is such a talent, it is worth it. "
Huo Ling'er had just been in the corner of the corridor, but he could clearly see the hands-on between Wang Chao and Qiu Chan. This is what Wang Chao specially made Huo Linger worth noting before Wang Chao came.
Huo Ling'er spoke highly of Qiu Chan as a woman, and she also attached great importance to it.
No one dares to look down upon such a decisive character.
"Her words and actions are like her swords, they are well-handled. Well, in short, this woman should bear a lot of care in her heart. Although she is not qualified to challenge me, she is a roadblock on your way forward. "Wang Chao stood up, no longer talking about Qiu Chan, but turned the topic around." Today Liao Junhua is coming, and I have to go over to see what is going on. "
As soon as the language was received, it was just right. It seemed that Qiu Chan, a woman, was only worth Wang Chao talking about her in so many languages.
"Well, Master, go, I will go to the beach by myself. Think about what you have just done with Qiu Chan."
Huo Ling'er nodded her head, and she was also radiant in her heart, knowing that her future challenge to Tang Zichen was definitely not smooth sailing, and she was not qualified to stand in front of Tang Zichen now. Climbing up, she was also planning a full grasp in her heart.
"Why did I cut my finger ..."
At this time, the young man in Hongmen was angrily asking his sister Qiu Chan.
"Autumn, your experience is too bad. If I don't cut your fingers, you have now become a dead body." Qiu Chan stared coldly at his brother: "You think Wang Chao is suffering The character of the general? If you are agitated, he will be arrogant? Give me all the martial arts experience, and then let me challenge him? Your relationship is so bad .... Human relationship is like a knife ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ The world is like a fist, and it is not good to handle people and the world. How can you hold your blood? "
"But ..." Qiuye opened her mouth as if to argue, but was stopped by Qiu Chan again.
"Do n’t even think about retaliating against Wang Chao, that ’s unrealistic. It ’s as simple as squeezing you, even if it ’s your sister and me. But because it ’s so, I To be more motivated to challenge him. Now let ’s go back. Your finger will let Uncle Changxin pick it up, and it will recover after three to five years, and I will retreat for some time. During my retreat, you must not Go and provoke in front of your uncle and uncle, and want them to vent out for you, otherwise, I know, the first one will kill you! "
Qiu Chan, a talented woman with a knife, sighed while talking. But her words were decisive, and even Qiuye shivered after hearing it.
"Don't understand, you provoke your uncles and uncles to exhale for you, but they are just hurting them. How powerful is Wang Chao? How can you understand ... you don't want to hurt others ...
Qiu Chan finally said a word and then closed his mouth, the shadow of Wang Chao appeared in front of his eyes.
When the king of black fists was killed, the body was as strong as the devil, and the boundless domineering air ... appeared in the box. , Breathing like a sword fairy ...
After stopping, a touch of human sigh ...............
These images and shadows of Wang Chao overlapped together. In an instant, in Qiu Chan's mind, Wang Chao's image came to life, and a strong taste like spirits rose up deep in her heart.
Looking up at the sky in Nanyang, the clouds were breezy, the clouds were misty, and Qiu Chan clenched his knife in his hand.
(To be continued)