Chapter 482: Kamikawa Kotan

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!
A while came into the ears of the people present, and then, at the door of Qiu Xia Fenglu's room, there appeared a man with a knife on his shoulder, a wooden clog on his foot, and a blue samurai uniform on his body.
"I think...you can't go out of this villa alive!" Qiu Xia said, looking at Xiao Zimo playfully.
Looking at the samurai in front of him, Xiao Zimo was a little dumb, because he happened to know him.
He was the kindly smiling old man in the miscellaneous truck in Sanshou area the last time Xiao Zimo followed the prostitute Yuyi.
However, Xiao Zimo had seen him, but he had never seen Xiao Zimo.
"Shangchuan Guming, kill him for me. I feel an eyesore when I see him." Qiu Xia Shenran pointed to Xiao Zimo and said flatly, as if she was talking about a small matter.
"Yes! Sir!" Shangchuan Guming said hoarsely.
"Drip! Congratulations to the host for triggering the task and killing Shangchuan Guming. The reward for completing the task: Sauron Shard10, the animation exchange value +100, and the task failure penalty: the host is dead." The system prompt sounded in Xiao Zimo's mind. It rang without warning.
"Fuck! If you lose, you will die, do you want to be so pitted!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he still got up to twelve points, because the system said, if he loses, He would die, indicating that the old man in front of him who was over half a hundred years old had the ability to kill him, so he couldn't take it lightly.
Cang!
As his thoughts were flying, Gui Cry appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands. Last time he obtained the fragments of He Dao, Xiao Zimo could not synthesize at all. He didn't know why, so his current weapon was only Gui Cry and Guan Shi Zhengzong. .
"Boy, if your husband wants you to die, you don't have to struggle anymore. This will only increase your unnecessary pain." Shangchuan Guming said in a hoarse voice, looking at Xiao Zimo with dead eyes.
"In my dictionary, there are no two people who admit defeat at all. Instead of dying unwillingly, why not fight a battle freely and let yourself die gracefully? It's worth it." Xiao Zimo's cheeks were hooked. There was a slight arc.
"You have a lot of ideas, but...you should keep these words in to talk to King Yama!" After speaking, Shangchuan Guming pulled out the knife he was holding against his face and rushed towards Xiao Zi. Mo, the strength of the eight-star physique is exposed.
"Xiao Zimo, I won’t help you this time. After all, he is a knife, and you are a knife. His realm is higher than yours, and you can improve your mood during the battle. You can take the opportunity to improve your proficiency in seeing, hearing, color, and domineering. Only when you have reached 100, can you practice the next domineering." Bambergman’s voice echoed in Xiao Zimo’s mind inappropriately. .
"I know, and... I have no intention of letting you take action at all. Eight-star physique, I have already defeated here once, so... this time, I must not lose. After all, if I lose... ...I will die." Xiao Zimo said with a smile, without a trace of fear.
"What I admire most is your temperament, hahaha!" Bambekman laughed infrequently, which made Xiao Zimo a little surprised.
Because in his impression, Bambergman has always been unsmiling, with a cold face, giving people a feeling of being kept away from others. However, when Xiao Zimo had been in contact with him for a long time, he would find that he didn't have any predecessor's airs at all. On the contrary, he still had a bit of teasing temperament. It was no wonder that he could be integrated into the Red-haired Pirates.
Cang!
Before he could think about it, Shangchuan Guming's attack had already arrived in front of him, and Xiao Zimo directly raised his knife and picked it up.
Stabbed!
However, Shangchuan Guming's hand loosened in vain and let his knife spin around Xiao Zimo's knife. When he was about to fall to the ground, he slammed the handle of the knife horizontally and picked it at will. Cut the sleeve of Xiao Zimo's right hand.
"What!" Xiao Zimo took a step back, rolled his head and looked at his right hand, his eyes full of incredible.
With just one move, his sleeve was cut, and Xiao Zimo couldn't help being surprised.
Whoosh!
Xiao Zimo hadn't reacted yet, Shangchuan Guming's attacks followed one after another. He was holding the hilt of the knife with his hands upright, and his whole body rushed towards Xiao Zimo like an arrow from the string.
"What the does this mean!" Looking at the flawed Shangchuan Guming, Xiao Zimo didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew the depth of Shangchuan Guming just after a fight.
clatter!
Sure enough, when Shangchuan Guming's body passed by Xiao Zimo's side, he stopped at an incredible speed, stepped on the ground with one foot, and slammed the knife up with both hands, and placed the knife on it. Behind him, he turned abruptly, and a blue sword aura hit Xiao Zimo.
Cang!
hiss! hiss! hiss!
Xiao Zimo blocked Shangchuan Guming's attack, but his body couldn't help backing a few steps before it could stop.
"So strong!" Looking down at his sweaty hands, Xiao Zimo couldn't help being shocked.
"You better give up! How could a cultivator with a mere seven-star physique beat me?" Shangchuan Guming said lightly while looking at Xiao Zimo.
"So strong! Hahaha... so strong! Hahaha..." Suddenly, Xiao Zimo looked up to the sky and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Shangchuan Guming had no idea what Xiao Zimo was laughing at.
"You are very strong!" Xiao Zimo stared into Shangchuan Guming's eyes and said, "It fits my appetite very well, I...will surpass you."
With that said, Xiao Zimo pointed the tip of the knife at Shangchuan Guming, and his fighting spirit was growing at an extremely fast rate.
"The dead still have so many words."
Whoosh!
Speaking ~EbookFREE.me~ Shangchuan Gu Ming rushed towards Xiao Zimo, raised the knife and slashed towards his head.
Gee! Gee! Gee!
The blade made a burst of breaking air, mixed with a terrifying wind that gradually swept Xiao Zimo's body.
"One sword flow..." In order to exercise his domineering look, Xiao Zimo closed his eyes, holding the ghost cry in his right hand, the blade was already in its sheath.
"Ihe Slash!"
Huh!
Xiao Zimo slashed towards the oncoming Shangchuan Gu Ming.
Puff!
The two stood motionless, back to back. After a while, a scar suddenly appeared on Xiao Zimo's chest, and blood spurted out desperately.
"You'd better give up struggling! Just be killed by me obediently, otherwise, you will only suffer more..."