"My first opponent is Ning Que, the second is Jiang Yu, and the third one is likely to be Bing Tuozi..."
Li Mo stood on the stage, thinking silently.
If you want to enter Tianren City, it is best to win all three games, and at most lose one game. If you lose two games, you basically have no chance.
He can't use the hammer now.
So he must win the first two games.
On the opposite side, Ning Que had finished regulating his breathing and walked onto the stage. He had a jade flute hanging from his waist, but he didn't know where the magical Qinghai Yiyinqin was.
Before it started, he suddenly raised his hand and said:
"Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong?"
Li Mo, who was ready to go, was stunned.
Ning Que said cautiously: "Li Mo, I think you are a gentleman, so can we come to a gentleman's agreement?"
"Go ahead."
Young Master Li's expression became serious, and he felt that Ning Que was right.
"Since we are all gentlemen, we must fight openly and honestly. First of all, we must not use foul language."
After observation, Ning Que discovered one of the killer moves of the Hammer Overlord.
The secret of fighting king!
First of all, he was a flute and piano player and couldn't retort at all. Secondly, he felt that he could not win the argument with Li Mo.
"Brother, you have misunderstood me. I am not..."
"Master Zang Ai said he learned it from you."
"...Okay, what else?"
"Also, you can't use dirty tricks, such as poisoning, monkeys stealing peaches, spreading lime powder, beating with clubs..."
“I really don’t know how to do this…”
"Really? I thought Huang Donglai also learned it from you."
Ning Que looked suspicious.
"He...is just gifted."
Li Mo sighed and turned back.
"Hey~"
Murong Xiao touched his bald head and smiled, his eyes full of wisdom.
"Hehe..." Huang Donglai's smile became a little dark and obscene, and he made a gesture of "done" towards the stage.
Li Mo: “….”
No one is praising you!
Laughing for nothing!
But soon Li Mo knew what Huang Donglai was laughing at.
As Ning Que was talking, his mouth and hands suddenly started to turn red and swollen:
"Although I admit that you are handsome, as handsome as me, but... Um Su Zun Du... Hmm? Why is your tongue so big?"
....
In the audience, Murong Xiao was startled and pointed at Ning Que and said, "Brother Donglai, have you noticed that his mouth seems to have suddenly swollen like a sausage, and his hand is like a pig's trotter..."
“This is exactly the result of my latest research!”
Huang Donglai stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.
In order to make it easier for Brother Li to win, he specially developed it recently, using many precious natural treasures that he wanted to use before but couldn't afford.
"Isn't it forbidden to use poison in the competition?"
"Of course, you are not allowed to use highly toxic poisons, but what I have is not highly toxic, not even a poison."
Huang Donglai took out the small bottle in his arms:
"This is a completely unrecognizable powder. The area where it is applied will swell due to blood stasis and impurities in the body. It will automatically recover after an hour, and it can also remove hidden injuries in the body."
"So, this is just a wound medicine with side effects!"
Murong Xiao leaned back slightly.
He noticed that Huang Donglai's body began to swell as he spoke, and his face looked like a bear that had been stung after stealing honey.
So Lao Huang just covered himself in unrecognizable powder and deliberately let Ning Que beat him?
No, that’s on the mouth...Oh, right, Yuxiao!
Hiss.....Old Huang is really a werewolf...
.....
"Boohoo!"
"It turns out I've been tricked!"
Ning Que gnashed his teeth and took out the jade flute from his waist with a frantic look on his face:
"You actually embarrassed me like this. If that's the case, don't blame me for not showing any mercy!"
"I really didn't poison you."
Li Mo hopes he can calm down.
The whole city was watching. He had finally found an opportunity to, as a graceful swordsman, engage in a gentleman-to-gentleman encounter through the use of martial arts.
Now that such a huge shit pot has been put on my head, where can I go to seek justice!
But Ning Que was already furious, and he put the jade flute to his lips, ready to play:
“Puff~~”
Li Mo: “….”
Everyone in the audience: “….”
Xiao Qin had just returned, looking confused: "Who farted so loudly?"
After a moment's silence from the audience, a low laugh was heard. Ning Que's lips were swollen like sausages, almost as thick as the jade flute, and his pair of pig's trotter-like hands could not hold down the flute.
Even though it looked miserable, everyone still couldn't hold back after hearing the fart-like sound just now.
"I know you're in a hurry, but maybe I can find a way to help you detoxify first..."
"I don't care about anything, I don't want you to be alone!"
Ning Que lost his mind and threw the jade flute to the ground. Then he put his palms together and stretched them out suddenly.
Crash——
An invisible harp emerged, its entire body made up of water waves, and each of its strings looked like water waves, with a natural and spiritual rhythm.
The sound of a piano rang out.
The strings of the piano vibrated, and the air around seemed to have turned into a stream. Under the influence of the piano sound, undercurrents surged and whirlpools and turbulent currents were everywhere.
If the arena had not been built by the mustard seed Sumeru Dao of the divine monk Huaikong, the entire area in front of the Meridian Gate would probably have been reduced to a sea of piano music.
Even if the hands playing the piano are a pair of pig's trotters...
"well...."
Li Mo sighed, wondering why it was so difficult to be a handsome swordsman.
But now that things have come to this, there is no time to speak any more about the power of the divine weapon.
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