Black Hair/

Chapter 152: Walking a Hundred Steps

: A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in this year's Hundred Steps Festival, that is, a group of people followed by one person. Their eyes showed great shock and shock..

"Mu Mengbai, how many families are there?"

"The 66th..

Yuan Zhui came to the 66th tavern and picked up a bowl of wine. He slowly poured it on the ground. Although the waiter was puzzled, he chose to respect it..

Round redemption all the way, also fell all the way.

Although he didn't drink alcohol, the bigger reason was that he saw too many corpses lying everywhere..

Although every body will be disposed of as soon as possible so that there will not be too much congestion, there is still warm blood left, indicating some hidden and forgotten souls that were once alive..

Pour the wine on the ground to comfort the Jianghu swordsmen and swordsmen who have just, once, long ago, forgotten and willing to die..

The Jianghu guests who followed Yuan Zao along the way had witnessed such a scene 65 times, because for the first time, he did not bring up the wine..

Some people who see the intention of redemption have moved their eyes..

Among the people who followed the round redemption all the way, there were also some hundred pace competitors who lost to the round redemption..

Yuan Zao was just pointing out to them, and they all had good intentions, even though some of them used all their killer moves when they came up..

Every time he defeated someone, Yuanzou would say softly," Living is much better than anything else, isn't it? Whether it's fame or fortune, it's all in the past after death, isn't it?"

When Yuan Zao took a hundred steps, there were thousands of people who wanted to make a name for themselves through this grand gathering. Their names could resound throughout the Jianghu..

So in front of the circle, behind the circle, there are contestants, there are hundred-paces..

A sword sealed his throat. A living life was taken by the Hundred Steps in front of him. Looking at the person lying in the pool of blood, a pair of unwilling and fearful eyes stared at this world with regret. Finally, he stopped breathing and opened his eyes wide. He died in peace..

Soon, the body was dragged away.

"Hey, friend, may I ask you a question?"

Yuanzou looked at the long blood line, which was red and eye-catching. After taking a deep breath, he asked the murderer who had just killed him..

In the Hundred Steps Festival, participants could fight each other, but under normal circumstances, they would not do so. Because those who could meet each other were definitely equally powerful. If they really fought together, even if they survived, they would definitely become the souls of others. Therefore, under normal circumstances, participants would never fight each other head-on..

The gray-clothed man who was holding up the 68th tavern paused for a moment before his gaze fell on Yuan Zhui." Are you sure?" There was a scar on the man's face. It was very long and looked like a ferocious centipede..

Yuan Zui combined the chopsticks in his hand and made a gesture of invitation..

The man in gray smiled. The centipede seemed to have come alive. After finishing the wine in his hand, the wine bowl was shot at Yuanzui like a dart..

This time, he attacked suddenly. There was nothing to talk about because no one present had expected this guy to suddenly attack like this..

However, in the next scene, everyone's jaws dropped in shock because the wine bowl with tricky force was easily sandwiched between two chopsticks by Yuan Zao..

With such strength, the wine bowl did not break. It was obvious how strong his internal force was..

This scene shocked the grey-robed man. Although he was surprised, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He gently squeezed his palm and exploded..

However, after this sound, the surroundings were calm and there were no waves because of his actions..

:.

But careful people will find that the wine bowl between the two chopsticks in Yuan Zui's hand is like a trapped animal struggling violently, but the two chopsticks are clamped tightly like a pair of pliers.

Yuan Zao slowly put down the wine bowl in the middle of the chopsticks. The moment he put it down, the wine bowl exploded..

"Don't move, or you'll die.".

At some point in time, the man in gray appeared beside Yuan Zhui. The short sword in his hand was already raised high, but he did not dare to move at all because Yuan Zhui's chopsticks had just pressed against his neck. If he moved again, the chopsticks would definitely enter his throat..

The gray-robed man gulped, then slowly withdrew his strength and retreated..

"You lost..

Yuan Zhui also put away his chopsticks and walked past the man in gray..

This result happened too suddenly. Everyone had a feeling that they were not done yet. They even looked at each other. From each other's eyes, it seemed that they were asking, did they make a move?

The grey-robed man stared at Yuan Zhui's back. His eyes flickered slightly, and his face twitched. The centipede on his face seemed to become even more ferocious." Go to hell..

The man in gray moved, this time as a challenger..

"Be careful, this guy doesn't talk about martial arts..

"See this scene, Mu Mengbai hastened to remind me.

Yuan Zao did not turn around, but slightly raised his head, looking forward, looking at Hua Shan, looking at the sky,"I gave you a chance.".

If you followed Yuan Zhui all the way here, your heart would definitely tremble when you heard this sentence, and your hands would involuntarily touch your own Dantian..

As soon as Yuan Zhui finished speaking, the short sword of the gray-robed man also arrived. However, it was only a hair away from Yuan Zhui, but it could not move forward at all. A pair of chopsticks was firmly pressed against the tip of the sword..

In an instant, the grey-robed man's face was filled with shock. He immediately prepared to let go of his hand and retreat, but it was too late. Yuan Zhui instantly exerted force, and the dagger that was originally heading towards Yuan Zhui suddenly rushed towards the grey-robed man. A sound of glass shattering could be heard, and this sound could not help but hit everyone's hearts..

Because they understand, another guy's been trashed.

At the same time, a word will ring in their ears,"Be glad you are still alive.".

You have to live well in the future and be kind, you know?"This is what Yuanzou said to every opponent, every guy whose Dantian was destroyed by him. Although he faced deep hatred, Yuanzou didn't care..

Yuan Zhui came to a tavern and picked up a bowl of wine, pouring it on the ground to offer sacrifices to the dead..

Every step the circle takes, the crowd will slowly make way for an opening, as if no one wants to touch this mold, this jinxing.

However, at this moment, an incongruous voice slowly sounded." What's the difference between destroying their dantian and killing them?"

Because they are alive..

"Good, because they're alive, I'll meet you..

A stream of sword qi descended from the sky and headed straight for Yuan Zhui..

All Rights Reserved. 2024.

POLICY & DMCA DMCA