Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: Shook the sky

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March of the fifth and sixth year of the El Tienno calendar, Free City, Siam

There are quite a few people from all walks of life who came to participate in the recruitment of relatives. In order to have a buffer time on the way, the match date was set on April 1, almost 20 days before the announcement date. And now, it is less than twelve hours before the start of the martial arts competition.

Gengoro summoned everyone to announce the latest plan.

If you just want to participate, of course it doesn’t matter how you appear on the stage. However, due to the special background and significance of this competition, although on the surface it is just a personal competition, it will inevitably evolve into an exhibition venue for the wealth of the major giants. , For the convenience of the future, it must be on the stage with a decent identity.

So, Gengoro's plan is to make Hua Ruohong pretend to be a wealthy son from El Tienor, and everyone pretends to be his entourage.

Lancelow thoughtfully said: "That won't work! Both the Dongfang family and the Shi family know Brother Ruohong, no matter how pretending to be, they will recognize him, not to mention that we have had many conflicts with the Shi family, and we were recognized as soon as we played. "

"Forcing people to get married, if it goes out, it hurts the Dongfang family's dignity. They will not take the initiative to recognize people. As for the Shijia, we have been embarrassed by us several times in a row, and it is not glorious to say it. Before he actively reacts, he will remain silent." Gengoro said: "At present in Siam City, all forces are committed to maintaining a balanced situation, so as not to turn their faces too early, so they can do everything else except to take the wall army with all their strength. Put it down."

"I am against!" Hanajiro frowned and said, "Why is he pretending to be a noble son, but we are acting as handymen? What kind of kid is this kid, how can I be his entourage!"

"The objection is invalid. It's not you who got married. What's the use of acting as a son? If you want to drive a little, isn't the best man also an entourage?" Gengoro said sternly: "Also, if the two of us were on the table at the beginning, It will immediately destroy the balance of power, which is very inappropriate."

After Gengoro's coordination, everyone finally agreed. However, if you want to play the role of the noble son, you have to spend a lot of money. In addition to changing clothes and appearance, you also have to change the place you live.

These days, everyone has been living in the vagrant caves in Siam City. In the past, Hanajiro bought a few wooden houses here for drinking alone or as a temporary hiding place. Now it is just right for everyone to settle down. However, due to the small size of the place, every time you try martial arts, you either break the roof or kick the slab wall. Now the wooden house is on the verge of collapse, which is a good opportunity to change your residence.

Gengoro said that his distant relatives had a mansion in Siam City, where everyone could live temporarily. Lancelot and Yuxue were surprised, but Hanajiro didn't think it was strange. With the wealth of the Medici family, it is not unusual to buy a property in Siam City. It is just a lie that Gengoro said that he was unaccompanied here and that he wanted to go to a free city to join relatives. Now he has not only an unknown relative, but also a mansion. Of course it is self-defeating. However, it doesn't matter whether the lie is uncovered or not, given that they know each other well.

"Huh? This is..."

When everyone came to the mansion, Lancelot was obviously surprised, because the so-called Huawu was the Shen family's big house.

"The only Chinese-style building in Siam City. Although it is a bit old, it is still very beautiful!"

Gengoro smiled slightly, took the brass key to open the door and relocked it, removed the door-wrapping chain, exerted a slight force on both arms, and the heavy door opened in response.

"Everyone! Forget our old identities and take our bright first step gorgeously!"

Even though Gengoro declared this way, as soon as the door was opened, a lot of dust fell, choking everyone to sneeze, looking at each other, all of them vented into white hair.

"I grin...Bah..."

"Gengoro! What kind of **** house did you pick!" Hanajiro first attacked, grabbing the culprit and sternly asked.

"Don't be so angry! Brother Hua." Gengoro said, "This house is really great! It's big, spacious, elegantly furnished, and magnificent. As for the dust, the two thousand-year-old old house, You can't be too harsh!"

"Two thousand years of history? You let us live in a monument? I just killed you and buried you in the grave."

"Of course the benefits are not just like that. This is a famous murder house in Siam City. I heard that there are female ghosts!" Gengoro glanced at Lancelot, whose face was blue and white, and smiled: "Second brother, do you think Thinking, looking at Siam, where can I find a house with a ghost guard? Even if there is no one in the house, I am not afraid of thieves coming in. How convenient is this!"

This idea obviously couldn't move Hanajiro, because he immediately pinched Gengoro's neck and shook it vigorously.

"What? Not only is it a monument, you also let me live in a haunted house. I will pinch your neck as thin as a chopstick. You can go straight to a ghost!"

Detecting that the arms on the neck are not just joking, Gengoro took a lot of effort to break free, and he smiled and said, "But, this place is also very suitable for Brother Hua, there is a plum garden at the back of the house, all year round. The plum blossoms are in full bloom, very beautiful!"

"Pretty good for ass! Do you want me to kill you and bury you in it? People who see your soul must also say that you are a female ghost."

"Hehe! This plum garden is unusual." Gengoro showed a mysterious smile and slowly said, "As a direct disciple of Bailudong, you shouldn't be ignorant of the romantic legends about that garden. Come on!"

Listening to this, Hanajiro carefully retrieved the memory in his mind, and when the possible answer came to his mind, he was really taken aback.

"Wait, it's impossible..." Hanajiro murmured: "This is really the garden? The Shen family..."

"It's not wrong that the old owner of this Chinese house is named Shen!" Gengoro laughed: "Moreover, you should be able to feel that person's breath now, right."

Hanajiro remained silent, acquiescing to Gengoro's words. If there is snow, look for Hua Ruohong and listen: "Hey! You are also from Bailudong, can you translate it, what are they talking about?"

Hua Ruohong shook his head and said: "No! It may be that my level is too low, and I don't understand all the code words they say."

"Okay, let's go in, everyone. The Meilin in the back garden is forbidden. The owner has explained that no entry is allowed without permission. Please follow this." Gengoro patted Lancelot and smiled: "However, the house The Lord also confessed that he hopes that someone will water Merlin every day. This sacred and elegant job will be handed over to Big Brother. I think, Big Brother, you will not object!"

Nodding stupidly, Lancelow smiled at his righteous brother, as if he also saw a demon's black tail dancing arrogantly in front of his eyes.

No need to say anything, the housewarming of the five people is completed.

Because it has not been inhabited for a long time, Shen's House is a bit messy, but the overall building is quite intact. It is not seen that it is an ancient house with a history of two thousand years. After glancing around, Hanajiro found traces of someone regularly coming here to sort it out, but anyway, it is not the point, so there is no need to talk more.

You have to pretend to be a celebrity, and if you have a Chinese house, of course you have to go with Chinese clothes. Gengoro left everyone in the house and went out. The gold coins and silver coins on his body were usually spent. After an hour, he came back with large bags of clothes, pieces of gold thread piping, silk as the quality, gorgeous style, and no one understood. Forget it, Hanajiro nodded secretly, admiring Gengoro's aesthetic vision.

Lancelow said: "One person, one burden? The second one, don't you wear it?"

"It's you guys who are on the court. I'm watching it offstage. I don't need to do so many tricks."

Hanajiro's dress is different from the elegant life he reveals intentionally or unintentionally. It is purely comfortable, and the material style can only be regarded as medium color. Although there is no patch, many places have been washed white and faded, but he insisted. No change, of course everyone will not be nosy.

When the three were busy changing new clothes, Hanajiro pulled Gengoro over and talked privately.

"Hey! Is this house owned by the Medici? You have a bad relationship with the Shi family. If you let them know that the Medici forces have entered Siam City, they might come to set the house on fire tonight."

"The soldiers come to block, we have ghosts when people come. Why are we afraid?" Gengoro whispered: "Don't worry, this house is registered under the name of a wealthy businessman, and behind it is the property of the Brothel Alliance. The Shi family wants to investigate I can't find it here."

"Is it from the brothel?"

Hanajiro nodded and stopped talking.

Everyone who lives in Shen's house naturally has their own minds. Lancelow was wiping the nameless sword, and was eager to try tomorrow's martial arts competition, looking forward to showing his power in the ring. Soon, it seemed that he could not sit still, and ran to the backyard under the pretext of watering the plum trees.

Hanajiro, who doesn't know what alcohol poisoning is, is in a low mood somehow, leaning on a large tank of vintage wines, drunk alone in the wine country, without knowing where he is.

There is a snow body in the haunted house, and for a while I think about the ghosts in the backyard, and my heart is frightened; for a while, I think about tomorrow being forced into the ring, and his life is worrying. At first glance, I found that all this was just a nightmare.

Hua Ruohong was worried about her own situation and future, and couldn't sleep, so she slipped to the front yard and contemplated.

"The breeze and soft clouds, the fragrant grass and flowers, the night view is so beautiful, Brother Ruohong, why is your expression so heavy?" Unexpectedly, Gengoro sat opposite and asked him who was disturbing him gently.

"It's Mi... Senior Gengoro." Hua Ruohong said: "I'm going to have a test tomorrow. I'm a little nervous and can't sleep, so I came out to blow the air."

"You don’t need to shout so old. In Siam City, you can just call my third brother. Tomorrow will be a martial arts contest. It’s a big deal. Of course you will be nervous." Gengoro said: "But tomorrow is just In the basic preliminaries, it is reasonable to say that you will not encounter any real masters. With your current martial arts, it is more than enough to cope with it. Don't worry too much. Go to bed early and get your stamina!"

"No, Brother 3, I have been learning swords with Brother Hua for more than ten days. Although he didn't say it clearly, I still feel that my level is too bad, and the progress of learning swords has not reached his level. Expected."

"Heh! Your second brother Hua is strong in swordsmanship, but he has always failed the arithmetic. His expectations will rarely be realized. If you fail to reach it, it is not a big deal. Don't worry about it!"

"And Mr. Lancelow, he accompanies me to practice swords, but every time I spend what my second brother teaches, I can’t grasp the key points after practicing ten or twenty times, but he can do it immediately. Fast and good. Even if the second brother Hua doesn't say it, I know that I am really stupid and unskilled."

"This...in terms of motion response, humans cannot be compared with monkeys! Lancelow is not so agile and fast learning, it is better to say that because he has not evolved, he has a high degree of imitation ability of monkeys."

This is a very apt metaphor. I was leaning against someone beside the wine tank in the room. He immediately nodded when he heard the words, and murmured, "Well said."

"Thank you third brother, thank you for cheering me up like this. However, I know my own things, and I know I can't do it."

Gengoro's cheer did not seem to have any significant effect, but Hua Ruohong sighed about her life experience.

"I am a descendant of the Hua family. Although my ancestry is not too far away, my identity has been very low for generations. My great grandfather is the groom who helped the young masters of the Hua family lead the horse. My grandfather is and my father is too , Even when I was a child, I helped this generation of young masters of the Hua family to lead horses, and from my grandmother to my mother, they were all servants of the Hua family. The master was the master, and the betrothed to our family to marry..."

Gengoro listened quietly. In addition to hearing the superficial words, he also heard the extraneous sounds that Hua Ruohong might not be able to express. The Hua family is wealthy for generations, living a luxurious life like a prince, and being the master's vent to the slaves and maids around him. This is a thing that can be seen everywhere in the whole continent. As for playing the maids and maids with big bellies, they directly drive people out of the house. Those who are kind enough will reward these women as wives to servants who have no money to get married. Who dares to say nothing.

If such a situation happened to Hua Ruohong, it would not be surprising. Even if not, what status does the lineage of successive generations of grooms and maids have?

"Maybe my great grandfather’s previous ancestors were also grooms. I’m not sure about this. However, since my great grandfather, I’ve been hoping that the next generation of children and grandchildren can stand up, and that other generations will help others to lead the horse. My thoughts remained unchanged until my grandfather and my dad, so my dad helped me with caries. I hope that one day, I can fly to the sky like a Dapeng bird and exhale."

Hua Ruohong slowly said: "For this ideal, my father and my mother have high hopes for me. They have been working hard, planning to save money for me to study in Bailu Cave. But, I am really very Stupid, I spent a few years in the school in Bailudong, and the literary talent and martial arts were nothing. Later, my father died, and my mother became ill and had to go home from the school."

Gengoro didn't speak, because he felt that the young man who reported his experience was not begging for mercy, so it was enough to listen attentively at this moment.

"My mother left at the beginning of this year, and something happened to A Cui. When I came to intercept the sedan chair and was captured by the Shi family in the bag, I really thought that this was the end of my life." Hua Ruohong said:" However, when I met a few seniors, I was given the Excalibur by Heroes Wang. Although I knew that I practiced very poorly, I also gained a little confidence these days. I will definitely do a good job in the martial arts competition tomorrow. "

"Okay! You have such ambitions, and if you are here under Jiuquan, you will definitely be comforted. Tomorrow's competition, come on!"

"Well! Actually I don't know how long I can last in this competition, but I will try my best."

"Heavens help those who help themselves, when I first met, I said to you: miracles will only happen to people who are worthy of the gods to help." Gengoro patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Hold on well. , The time is right, miracles will appear on you, this is my promise to you on behalf of the gods."

The target is not just talking about it, Hua Ruohong nodded cautiously. And the man in the room who had drunk most of a jar of wine, blindfolded, hummed with a sneer smile that suits him best.

On April 1st of the El Tienor calendar, the Dongfang Family's martial arts contest was officially opened in Siam City. With its status as one of the seven major sects of the world, the power that controls the east of the free city, and the temptation of its unique magical powers, it attracted young talents from all over the country to rush in. As of yesterday, the registration was terminated. There were a total of eight participants. Thousands of four hundred and twenty-seven.

Such a large number of people forced the containment capacity in Siam City to saturation. Like Shi Cunzhong, there were not many people who had property in the city from the beginning. Various hotels, restaurants, and other accommodations were full as early as the first three days when the news of martial arts competitions were announced, prompting businesses to urgently build temporary buildings.

As for those who came too slowly, they had to rent or buy from private houses in Siam City. This made the people in Siam City unexpectedly make a small fortune. In the end, the only ones who could not find a house were sleeping on the street.

A large number of people are coming in, food and housing are all problems, restaurants and restaurants can undoubtedly make a lot of money, but there are also many unexpected situations. Since most of the tourists have been walking around the rivers and lakes for many years, it is inevitable that they will form a hundred and dozens of enemies. In addition, for the benefit of recruiting relatives, no one is afraid that they will be desperate before entering the ring.

For example, "Nan" is generally tough at the backstage, declaring that the hotel has the ability to protect the safety of the residents, and the contestants are eager for it.

In the rest of the store, people often have money to buy vegetables and cook on their own, and those who have no money eat dry food to survive. When a lot of cattle, sheep and pigs are driven into the guest room, the bosses look at the guests. Straight eyes, a handful of sharp knives and guns, only a wry smile, if you add one or two accidental fires that happen every day, it is not difficult to find many shop owners crying all day long.

The gathering of a large number of people from the rivers and lakes naturally increases the chances of the enemy meeting. Some people who hold official positions in El Tienor or are knights who are not easy to start, if they die in the free city, El Tienno’s official whip is beyond reach. Therefore, as the number of contestants increases, the fire of Siam City The atmosphere of yao is getting stronger, and many people want to find opportunities to make troubles, and take advantage of the chaos and cold to get rid of the old and new hatred. For this purpose, the guard team composed of the children of the Dongfang family has been patrolling the city throughout the day starting five days before the game.

The reason why it is so attractive is not just the recruitment of Dongfang family. Such a gathering of events and martial arts competitions that have become the focus of the mainland's attention. The results have a certain degree of credibility, and they have excellent publicity effects, which are very suitable for starting a name. Even if they can't win the first prize in the recruitment of relatives, as long as they can perform well, they will become the target of the knights from all over the world afterwards. This has made thousands of young people who want to become famous overnight.

If the First World War becomes famous, it will be of great benefit to the future martial arts career, but that refers to the situation that can survive after the First World War.

Meeting opponents in the ring, or fighting for other reasons, and finally crippled to death. This is unavoidable in any contest. Life and death is only a moment of competition, and there is no chance of luck.

Except for the seeded players, the rest will be reviewed by the preliminaries. One hundred people participated in each preliminaries, and four people in each preliminary contest. Those who can win in the preliminary contest will be eliminated to the last in a pair of battles.

In the big square where the preliminaries were held, Dongfang Xuanhu delivered a speech as an agent master. He first greeted all walks of life and then announced the rules of the competition.

Compared with the usual stale dogma, the rules of this event appear to be looser. It is not strictly forbidden to use hidden weapons, do not use poisons as much as possible, and hope that no human life will be killed in the ring... Because the meaning of recruiting relatives is to select truly capable talents, in order to be able to exert their true strength, so do not give too many restrictions, and all regulations are changed. In the form of persuasion, the only strict prohibition is that the Magister is not allowed to participate.

During the competition, those who are unable to fight again will be considered as losers, those who fall on the ground will be considered losers, those who leave the ring are considered losers, those who automatically abstain are considered losers, and the most natural rule: the dead are considered losers!

"Hidden weapons and poisons were put on again, and the ring must be in chaos after a while, dead and wounded." Listening to the rules dictated by Dongfang Xuanhu, You Xue muttered: "Is there any mistake, this is your choice? Is the son-in-law still killing the son-in-law? It's so insidious!"

"Hey! Fourth!" Lancelow frowned and said, "What do the seeded players mean? Why do we have to fight one level and one level, but they directly play the top ten?"

Youxue frowned and said: "This...As the name suggests, the seeded players are players related to the male seed. Since it is a recruiting, the focus is on the ability to breed the next generation. The reason why they wait until we are finished before they can go, I I think it might be because of their poor variety!"

Lancelow was surprised at the answer, and said, "Yes...that's it! How does the organizer judge whether the contestants' varieties are good or bad?"

Yue Xue said: "This is not known, huh! Maybe the Dongfang family has special magic skills, you can see through there at a glance... Uh! It's so hard to understand!"

Lancelow shook his head and said: "More than 8,000 men grabbed a bride. This marriage is really hard."

Youxue's eyes rolled around, and Weimei smiled and said: "Yes! So many men go together, if the phenomenon is concretized, don't we constitute the crime of gang rape?"

"Is that the case?"

"But it's okay. We have a flower boy. Among more than 8,000 people, he alone has the ability to become a gang rape. As for the boss, if you and I insist on going, then it will become a rape!"

"Uh! I suddenly realized that, do you Xuetes judge the relationship between men and women from the perspective of how to rape?"

Ignoring the rest of the contestants who were listening in seriousness to the surroundings, the two brothers exchanged topics of teaching people, but Gengoro next to him laughed. Hanajiro desperately suppressed the impulse to wave a sword and kill people.

"I now officially announce that the competition has started! Please follow the number you received before and gather at your arena!"

Dongfang Xuanhu announced loudly that the martial arts contest officially began. The preliminaries were held in a total of eight days. Lancelot and Hua Ruohong signed up early, and they were both scheduled to play today. If there is snow, the next day. Fortunately, the three did not match each other. At this point, Hanajiro sneered in his heart. Since Gengoro dared to let the three of them play together, he was naturally prepared not to collide in the first place.

Hua Ruohong and Lancelot left one after another to prepare for the game, and Yuxue rushed to the front row to find a clear vision. Hanajiro turned around to leave, but was held back by Gengoro.

"Second brother! Where are you going?"

"In the ring, everything depends on my ability, and I don't have the patience to wait here. If I don't go back to drink, is it boring to sleep here?"

"Don't talk like that!" Gengoro smiled and said, "Don't you think this is a good opportunity to observe the impact of the Arambatt Mountain last time on the earth?"

The first player to play is Hua Ruohong, who is the most legitimate in this recruitment. If he is ranked in the legitimacy, he should be a seeded player. However, if that happens, it is also right. There will be no such martial arts contest this time.

In the preliminaries, a hundred people crowded together in the giant ring in the center of the square. The final winner who can defeat the crowd is eligible to participate in the next event. Having said that, as soon as the bell rang, the field began to fight in chaos, so there was no chance that one person would single out dozens of people, or vice versa.

Have never participated in a feud, and for the first time encountered a multiplayer melee Hua Ruohong, she seemed a bit at a loss. Looking at the strange faces, she didn't know how to choose his opponent until a sword stabbed him next to him. , This is the way to block and fight with others.

I don't have much experience in confronting the enemy, and his movements are extremely jerky, making Hanajiro, who is looking into the distance, sigh straight. But this unexpectedly became Hua Ruohong's advantage. Due to his lack of outstanding performance, he was able to avoid the danger of being besieged by others, only to unilaterally confront one or two enemies and win a decisive battle. Because of his inconspicuousness, no one even discovered that this young man's swordsmanship was actually quite powerful.

Defense is not strong, and the speed is not good, but the seemingly clumsy swordsmanship can effectively make up for the shortcomings, and can always break through the opponent's defense within a few rounds of the fight. In particular, even Hua Ruohong didn't know it. When the tip of his sword pierced into the enemy's body, a faint strange pulse would instantly disrupt the energy and blood, paralyzing the enemy's mobility.

This set of swordsmanship he worked hard was arranged by Hanajiro with great concentration. The effect was not only a little concentrated, but also included internal damage. Of course, it was extremely lethal when encountered with a hard-working player, but it was also quite powerful for ordinary people. Otherwise, With his martial arts, just the preliminaries will be kicked off the field, and what is the capital to compete with others to win.

Unconsciously, Hua Ruohong slowly accumulated the number of knockouts. After two quarters of an hour, only he and one other person were left in the ring.

The man looked like he was a knight of a certain Eltinus Knights. The lightsaber in his hand glowed with blue light. He looked around and looked very proud. There were more than a dozen dying human bodies lying around. Obviously he had done a good job. In contrast, Hua Ruohong, who had been chopped seven or eight stab wounds, was dripping with blood and sweating exhaustively, the outcome was already very clear.

"Boy, you are so lucky. You got the present. Come here, I can show mercy and send you on the road with a sword!"

Such an obvious intimidation seems to be inconsistent with the organizer's principle of persuading fewer lives, but of course no one pays attention to it at this time. Hua Ruohong rushed forward, the opponent's lightsaber was raised in an arc, and he looked at him using only ordinary iron. After preparing to break his weapon, he beveled Xiaojin.

"Dang!", the man's eyes were panicked. The lightsaber fought with the iron blade, sparks shot, but it kept cutting, while the tip of the iron sword pierced his chest.

It’s hard to understand why such an unreasonable situation happened. The man’s eyes were staring, and he fell to the sky. The off-court referee loudly announced that Hua Ruohong was the winner of the first round of the preliminaries. The youth’s face was revealed. A tired but really happy smile.

"Trash! I was so embarrassed when I started with a group of miscellaneous things. I'll feel better when I go back later." Hanajiro, who did not agree with this record, said coldly, staring from a distance.

"Heh, don't be so strict! Our little brother Ruohong has worked very hard too!"

"Keep this to the enemy, and see if they won't kill you because you have worked hard." Hanajiro glanced at his companion and said coldly: "You He is also a troublesome guy! Actually using that kind of hands and feet on weapons! This is the shame of those who use swords."

Leave aside the type of magic weapon used by Lancelow. Under normal circumstances, the sharpness of the lightsaber is superior to that of ordinary steel. The only explanation for the situation just now is that Hua Ruohong’s sword is on. Some changes have been made.

Gengoro has used the recovery spell before, which means that he has a certain understanding of magic spells. Although Hanajiro does not understand the relevant knowledge, he also knows that the magician has some spells that can strengthen the hardness of the weapon, inferring from common sense , It should be like this.

All lightsaber users will have the habit of relying on the power of the sword to win. Under that kind of thinking, the tactics of cutting off the enemy’s weapons and wounding people are a very general style of play, but they are specifically targeted At this point, Gengoro, who worked at this point, was like many victims who fell inexplicably before, to the army of the anti-shogun.

"No way, put the honor and disgrace aside, you and I don't want to see Brother Ruohong get kicked out in the first game!" Yuangoro said with a faint smile: "Moreover, if he would be out in the first game , Then what chess pieces shall we use to continue playing in the future?"

The schedule was intense. Although there were calls for fewer injuries, but at the end of each event, the dead were not counted. There were always nearly 80 injured people who were unable to fight again, groaning, and most of them had to use it. The stretcher was carried out and sent directly to the medical facility.

Gengoro and Hanajiro stand in the back of the crowd and watch. On the solid stand specially set up by Ao Jin, Dongfang Xuanhu and more than a dozen famous Oriental masters stared at the arena, but they couldn't help showing bored expressions on their faces. For famous masters, it is really boring to watch juniors do third-rate fights, and in the real sense of this recruitment, if the winner is not one of the representatives of the seven sects, it is meaningless.

However, in the spirit of seeking talents, they are still looking for any talent in the contestants. If they find anything, even if they are defeated, they will be visited by the messenger of the Eastern family tonight!

There are a few empty stands next to them for the purpose of entertaining VIPs. Maybe someone will be invited to come in the next few days!

But currently in Siam City, only the Shizi family has enough weight, and Hanajiro also noticed that there are only a dozen guards in the Shi family's stands, and the leaders who can be the masters did not attend.

Hanajiro pondered and said: "What the hell? Although he is a seeded player, it doesn't give the Dongfang family face too much!"

"God knows, maybe that Shi Cunzhong was scared of being beaten by you, maybe he ran away to retreat secretly." Gengoro shrugged: "It's just the beginning now. At the beginning, the cards are all cleared. When fighting in Siam City White-hot, surely the first one is finished. If Shi Cunzhong is smart enough, he should keep a low profile at this moment."

The same process is repeated, and the field is filled with a strong smell of blood, but no one will feel backed by it. Thinking of the benefits gained after becoming famous or becoming Dongfang’s son-in-law, most people have already lost their eyes when the gong sounded.

In a twinkling of an eye, the game reached the fifth game, and the smug Lancelow strode into the ring amidst several pairs of special attention gazes.

Full of self-confidence, Lancelow, who is ready to show his talents in the competition, is still a bit dissatisfied with the current situation, that is, he can't appear in his true colors. After all, before Reins' wanted announcement was cancelled, as long as he showed his true colors, the audience might shout "willow knives", swarm him, and chop him into seventeen twenty-eight segments.

In order not to attract the attention of the Shi family, the accustomed felt hat can no longer be worn. Finally, it was Gengoro’s opinion that he wrapped his head with black cloth, black eye mask, black clothes, black trousers and black boots, and a black cloak. The neat and handsome, but somewhat exaggerated dress, attracted the attention of most people as soon as he came on the court.

"Look at that person...what kind of dress is this?"

"Ghosts are definitely not good, what does he think he is here for?"

"Wearing like this in broad daylight, is that man a lunatic?"

"Wait a minute to avoid fighting him, lunatics hack and slash them, it's dangerous to get close to that kind of person!"

When he stopped playing, he became the laughing stock of everyone. When these soft words came into Lancelow's ears, he was furious when he heard him, and vowed to go back and dissect Gengoro into 28 pieces.

(At this time, there is only one way to save your face!) After the sharp increase in skills, I can’t wait to try my eagerness to try my best. Lancelow knows that he is very reckless, but he still thinks of it. The idea was put into practice.

"Hey! You rubbish!" Learning Hanajiro's tone, Lancelot suddenly shouted: "The boring melee like just now is really meaningless. My uncle doesn't bother to fight with your rubbish. Too long, ninety-nine one at a time! This uncle will solve you all at once!"

The words that should have been arrogant, but did not have the desired effect, and after everyone heard it clearly, the audience burst into laughter, especially the rest of the contestants on the ring, who turned back and forth with laughter.

"Haha! This guy is crazy! Listen to what he said!"

"If you want to pick ninety-nine people by yourself, does this lunatic think he is Li Yu?"

"No, he is not a lunatic, he is an idiot! Look at his self-righteous stupid look, hahaha, laugh at me!"

"Going back to tell my wife and son, I ran into an idiot during the competition, hahaha!"

"Huh? You are here to recruit relatives, why are there wives and children?"

"Ah... did I say something?"

A series of ridicules finally made this man who had not much patience become so angry. Aiming at the least one person in the direction, the tiger glared, and the **** soldier in his hand was raised high and shouted.

"Fuck off all the dead! Don't be in vain by this uncle's knife!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt. The contestants and the audience hummed in their ears, but most people just laughed louder and didn't take the warning to their hearts. Only the farewell Hanajiro brows Wrinkled, Gengoro sighed: "Oops! The plan is going to be changed again!"

Lancelow swung the knife down, seemingly a simple knife, but at the same time, it broke out with an invincible impact. The parallel lines extending from the tip of the knife looked like an invisible giant knife. Fall on the ring.

"Boom!"

Amid the loud noise, the smoke and dust were all in the sky, and the whole wooden platform was broken into two pieces, and collapsed. The arena is like this, and the human body is even more unbearable. Fortunately, there are few people in the direction of the split and no major casualties. If so, dozens of people are still agitated, injured and fell to the ground, and some are directly thrown into the air with blood. Gushing wildly, obviously already badly hit.

The uncontrollable virility was unstoppable, and after smashing the ring, he rushed straight to the audience stand. Suddenly, Qi Jin was invisible. The crowds in that direction were all on the stage. They were about to be destroyed. Suddenly in the smoke and dust, one arm stretched out to face the direct attack of Qi Jin. With a reverse wave, Pang Ran made a crisp sound, and at this point, this sturdiness disappeared invisible.

This unexpected commotion caused an uproar in the audience. In the stands of the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Xuanhu stood up in surprise, staring at the shocking changes in the field, unable to say a word.

The dust and mist raised by the destruction of the ring gradually dissipated, and the scene on the broken ring became clear again. I saw Lancelow kneeling on one knee, with a knife in one hand, and a trace of blood flowing through the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of domineering cold eyes, and he coldly glanced at the competitor who had lost his soul. Majestic and majestic.

"Hey! Who dare to come up and be the first opponent of this uncle?"

If it was a moment earlier, this statement would have caused another ridicule, but after seeing Lancelow’s powerful cut, before the end of this sentence, the rest of the contestants on the ring retreated like a tide and fled for their lives. .

Under the motion of Dongfang Xuanhu's eyes, the dumbfounded referee announced the winner of the game, and declared that due to the destruction of the venue, repairs were urgently needed, and the original game was postponed to an hour later.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but because of Lancelow's power, no one dared to speak loudly, just wondering where such a master came from.

At the end of the stand, Hanajiro sneered at Gengoro: "Be low-key? It seems that what you call low-key needs to be defined again!"

"Miscalculation! I thought that the old meeting was using such a heavy hand here. Now I have to revise the previous plan." Gengoro sighed, "What is the boss doing? Didn't you want to come down after the comparison?" /

"Why ask knowingly, do you really think I can't see it? That kid has fainted with his eyes open!" Hanajiro sneered, "Don't weigh yourself down. With such a fierce knife, you will definitely force your body. It’s cheaper for him to vomit and vomit blood on the edge of the fire."

Incomparably sharp eyesight and perception, even if they are far apart and often chaotic, they still clearly capture everything that happens. For this reason, when everyone was shocked by Lancelow’s shocking knife, Hanajiro looked around searching for the hand that opened the air knife. Compared with the immature Lancelow, he can understate the person who turned the air knife away. Is the opponent worthy of attention.

Different from Hanajiro’s evaluation, in a corner of the venue, a sweet and beautiful voice in the heart of a sweetheart, whispered in admiration: "He vomits blood so handsome, I love him to death."

Behind the girl, the man who had just quietly taken a shot to remove the air knife and cut the dangerous man on the audience stage, once again fell into a long silence for the master's appreciation angle.