Chapter 76: Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 12
Inexplicably, Xiao Jintian did not move.
The hand was so light that it was almost weightless, and the touch was as fleeting as a feather, but it would leave a deep impression on people's hearts.
Maybe it's because it always gives people a cool feeling, but in fact when you reach out to touch it, your hands will be pricked by thorns.
Xiao Jintian captured him from the battlefield and never got a good word from him from beginning to end.
He could definitely see Yan Hu's physique, strength and dangerousness, but even though Xiao Jintian personally came out and sternly told Yan Hu to go back, Qian Zhou did not stand behind him.
He actually accepted the competition.
The most fair scale of competition in Xiao Jintian's heart tilted slightly towards Qianzhou for the first time.
But only a little.
Xiao Jintian still pursues justice and still cares about fairness, but it is because of the wound that Qian Zhou never mentioned from beginning to end.
He really wanted to see Qian Zhou win. Any miracle would shine, regardless of position, identity, or past.
If he could really defeat Yan Hu despite being injured, that would be a miracle.
The thick clouds in the sky drifted away into the distance, and the light slanted down, reflecting on Qianzhou's white robe.
The long belt around his waist was blown by the wind into Xiao Jintian's hand, passed through his fingers, fell again, and was then picked up by another wind.
A withered yellow leaf was blown from somewhere, landed on Qianzhou's head, and slid down a short distance along his hair.
Xiao Jintian turned around and looked at Qian Zhou seriously and without prejudice for the first time.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"
Once on the ring, Yan Hu would no longer be restrained, even if he promised Xiao Jintian that he would not hurt Qian Zhou's life.
Qian Zhou is still easily seriously injured.
Everyone in the training ground focused their attention on Qian Zhou. No one discussed anything anymore, and no one brought up Qian Zhou's identity.
Qianzhou gathered her long hair and tied it on top of her head with a ribbon. At this moment, the Shura Mask felt more real.
Everyone present no longer looked down on him.
"I will win." Qianzhou said.
Xiao Jintian looked at him and said, "Okay."
He raised his hand and pinched off the dead leaf hanging above Qianzhou's head, crushing it in his hand.
[Strategy value +1]
[System 052: Ahh ...
Qianzhou: I am about to face a severe test.
[System 052: Are you sure you can win?]
Qianzhou: Not sure.
[System 052: You're not sure, but you still agree?!]
[Qianzhou: But this is the only chance]
[System 052: Qianzhou, I notice that you are different from before. You won't hide away and cry when you get hurt this time, right?]
Qianzhou: I won’t cry in secret. I will cry openly.
Qianzhou: 052, I will not lose.
[System 052: I believe you]
Yan Hu wanted to represent Beili, so he must not lose.
Qianzhou represents himself.
The autumn wind was bleak, Qian Zhou stood opposite Yan Hu, and the two were nearly ten meters apart.
In fact, he was at a complete disadvantage when fighting Yan Hu, and it was even more difficult than fighting Xiao Jintian.
There were no swords or guns, so they fought with fists and feet. Qian Zhou's strength was not enough, and Yan Hu's body size made his defense extremely strong.
He wouldn't even tremble after being hit by a punch, but it was different when Qian Zhou was hit by him.
On the opposite side, Yan Hu's eyes were calm and he had already entered combat mode.
He extended a hand to Qianzhou, "Please."
Qian Zhou was slightly stunned. This was the first time he was respected in Beili, so he nodded to Yan Hu.
Everyone waited with bated breath.
Qianzhou attacked first!
He was extremely fast and approached Yan Hu's side in an instant, but the difference in strength between the two was huge.
Qian Zhou had to use all his strength to shake Yan Hu.
I can't take care of the wound anymore.
Yan Hu clenched his fists and attacked Qian Zhou's waist and abdomen. Qian Zhou rolled over and twisted his arms, using the force to counterattack Yan Hu and make him lose his balance!
The huge body staggered and almost fell down, and Qianzhou kicked him in the back without holding back any strength.
Yan Hu supported himself on the ground with one hand to steady himself and coughed.
"What an amazing reaction!" Yuan Hao slapped his thigh.
Xiao Jintian stared at the situation intently.
Next, Qian Zhou used an extremely physically demanding fighting style to equally consume Yan Hu.
Once you get tired, your reaction and speed will slow down.
But Yan Hu seemed to have anticipated his thoughts. Later on, he didn't fall for his trick at all and defended himself in the same place, rarely moving.
Xiao Jintian frowned. Qian Zhou had already retreated in front of him, at a very close distance.
Xiao Jintian could even hear his panting and saw that Qian Zhou's physical strength had been mostly depleted.
Looking at Yan Hu again, he was also panting, and his chest heaving even more violently than Qian Zhou's.
Xiao Jintian narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that such adaptability was indeed worthy of the leadership position.
The outcome of a fight between masters can actually be decided very quickly, but Yan Hu's kung fu is not top-notch.
The only victory is strength.
As long as Qianzhou doesn't confront him head-on...
Xiao Jintian widened his eyes slightly and saw Qian Zhou rushing forward directly, facing Yan Hu's fist.
"Your moves are so unpredictable..." Yan Hu murmured.
A barely perceptible laugh came from beneath the mask.
Qian Zhou's pace suddenly changed, and he dodged Yan Hu's iron fist invisibly with every step he took.
It reminds people of the sword dance that is soft and gentle but powerful.
Yan Hu retreated cautiously, "What moves!"
The figure under the white robe was extremely handsome, and Qian Zhou formed an invisible sword flower between stillness and movement.
Standing sideways, he looks like a top white-robed swordsman in the martial arts world, dangerous yet making people unable to help but look at him.
Chivalry and tenderness were mixed together, and it didn't even feel like a competition.
At this moment, Qianzhou suddenly attacked.
He burst out at the fastest speed, stepped on Yan Hu's arms and shoulders and jumped lightly into the air.
A voice sounded in Yan Hu's ears.
"look."
Um?
What are you looking at?
Yan Hu couldn't help but raise his head subconsciously.
Qian Zhou's movements in the sight seemed to slow down countless times, and his slender white fingers were placed on the mask.
Her long hair fell down, and only Yan Hu could see it clearly from this angle.
Qian Zhou took off half of his mask, and his captivating eyes no longer blocked any obstacles as he looked straight into Yan Hu's eyes.
Beneath the mask is a smile that can be described as bewitching.
[Strategy Value +3]
Xiao Jintian's heart was inexplicably grabbed, and he was instantly attracted by Qian Zhou's action.
What does Shura look like under the mask?
What kind of person can come up with this method? He is really... cunning.
Yan Hu opened his mouth, "You, you..."
His impression of the person in front of him was limited to the mask. When he saw Qianzhou's face, he was stunned.
Yan Hu, a rough man, had never seen such a face before. At this moment, there was only one word in his mind:
Unparalleled beauty.
He recalled Qian Zhou's previous beautiful steps, and even thought he was a woman. When Yan Hu thought about how he couldn't get along with a woman, his mind was instantly confused.
The force of the punch he threw out dissipated completely, and he was a little at a loss.
"Yan Hu, all's fair in war." Qian Zhou said softly.
As soon as Qian Zhou opened his mouth, Yan Hu suddenly realized that he had fallen into his trap. This guy was clearly a man!
But it was too late. Qian Zhou wrapped his legs around Yan Hu's neck and used all his strength to throw his huge body into the air.
This shows how confused Yan Hu was just now!
There was a loud bang.
Yan Hu fell heavily to the ground, stirring up dust and causing people to gasp.
Yuan Hao opened his mouth wide and cursed inwardly:
"Fuck, this waist is so strong..."
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