Chapter 186 I Predicted Your Prediction (Two Chapters in One)

"It's her!"

"It's her!"

"It's Shen Bijun!"

"What a nice view!"

"No wonder she is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world!"

Seeing Shen Bijun, all the heroes around were stunned.

This is the official road.

There are many warriors coming and going.

Especially during this period of time.

The first Martial God on the Sword God List, the second Emperor Shadow on the Sword God List, the Blood Sword Ancestor, the Martial King, and many powerful people on the Sword God List are all in this area.

This caused warriors from all over the Ming Dynasty to gather in this area.

Although there were no strange phenomena when the Blood Knife Ancestor broke through before, the terrifying aura of the immortal on land also attracted the surrounding warriors to move here.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Staring at Shen Bijun infatuatedly.

Her eyes are always clear and gentle, like flowing water in the spring breeze.

Her hair is shiny and soft.

Her waist is also soft, like a willow branch in the spring breeze.

She is not the kind of woman who makes men impulsive when they see her, because no matter what kind of man sees her, he will be unable to control himself and forget everything.

What is beauty?

That's it.

She can mess up the mind of a sixty-year-old man.

Seize the property of a fifty-year-old man.

It causes a forty-year-old man to be separated from his wife and children.

It paralyzed a thirty-year-old man's waist.

A twenty-year-old wolfhound.

Surround her every day.

"Tsk tsk, my luck is really good. I caught two big fish right after I came out of seclusion!"

The white-bearded Blood Knife Old Ancestor stared at Shen Bijun with a pair of lustful eyes.

In his opinion, Shen Bijun was no worse than Zhang Sanniang, the number one beauty on the list.

And the cold woman Yao Yue may not be as attractive as the fiery horse Feng Siniang.

"My two little beauties, I have been promoted to a land immortal. If you don't want to suffer, just follow me!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled evilly, "Don't worry, I will love you well and let you experience the ultimate happiness in the world, hehe!"

As he spoke, the Blood Knife Patriarch walked towards Feng Si Niang.

He knew that this was a fierce horse. As long as he could deal with Feng Siniang, Shen Bijun would be easy to deal with.

Having just been promoted to a land immortal, he is full of energy.

The burning feeling in my heart was intolerable.

I really want to get rid of both of them right away.

"Land immortal?"

"Who is this?"

"I know, he is the Blood Sword Ancestor who is ranked tenth on the Sword God List!"

"Ranked second on the list of rapists!"

"Ah! Blood Knife Ancestor!"

"The Blood Knife Ancestor has actually been promoted to a land immortal?"

"My goddess! It's over!"

As the identity of the Blood Knife Patriarch was revealed, the surrounding onlookers were shocked.

Many warriors who originally wanted to jump out to save the beauty quietly retracted their heads.

Beauty is good.

But you have to survive to get it.

However, it can also be seen that although Shen Bijun is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world in the area where she is active, she is still weaker than Jade Lady Zhang Sanniang.

If Lady Yu were here.

Faced with the same situation.

Even if the men around her know that they will die, they will still be so fascinated by Lady Yu that they will throw themselves into the fire and be willing to die.

"Have fun, you old bald ass! Die before me!"

The dagger turned in her palm, and Feng Siniang's figure disappeared instantly, as if she had turned into a ray of light.

“So fast!”

The pupils of the Blood Knife Patriarch shrank. With his cultivation level at the Divine Void Realm, he couldn't even see Feng Si Niang's figure.

What a fucked up situation.

Before I could think too much, a strong smell of death enveloped me.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's hair stood on end.

His neck tilted instinctively.

laugh.

A flash of blood appeared, and a blood mark appeared on the Blood Knife Ancestor's neck.

Feng Siniang's figure appeared behind him, with the short knife in her hand stained with blood.

"How is it possible so fast?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch touched the blood on his neck and was horrified and incredulous.

If it weren't for his forty years of fighting instinct that caused his neck to tilt, the knife would have cut his throat and killed him.

Thinking back on it now, I still feel scared.

"How about it? Do you still want me to feel happy now?"

Feng Siniang licked her lips, sexy and charming.

She herself is just a celestial being.

Can be so fast.

Of course it was because of the rabbit talisman that Zhao Wu gave her.

The Rabbit Charm represents extreme speed.

"Oh my god, Feng Si Niang is so powerful that she almost killed the Blood Blade Ancestor who has the cultivation level of a land immortal in seconds!"

"Could it be that Feng Siniang is also a land immortal?"

"It was so fast, like a flash of light. If it were me, my head would have been moved!"

"Prince Yaoyue had a stunning battle with Lady Yu before, shocking the martial arts world. Now, Lady Feng Si stabbed the Blood Knife Patriarch with one knife. Are all the beauties on the Most Beautiful List so brave?"

"The women who make the list of most beautiful women are not just pretty girls. They have peerless beauty. If they didn't have the ability, they would have been ruined by others long ago. How could they have a chance to make the list?"

"Brother, what you said is very true. If you don't have the strength, you would have been eaten by others without leaving any bones. Of course, there is also the kind of woman like Lin Xian'er who uses her body as a weapon!"

"That kind of woman is not worthy of being in a respectable place, not presentable!"

"Blood Blade Patriarch has hit a wall this time. With Feng Siniang's speed, Blood Blade Patriarch is definitely doomed this time!"

…

Listening to the discussions around him, the Blood Knife Patriarch's eyes, which had originally been confident of victory, became solemn.

He didn't expect Feng Siniang to be so fast.

The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is speed.

With Feng Siniang's speed.

Enough to threaten his life.

Fortunately, Feng Siniang can't fly.

It would be easy for him to get rid of Feng Siniang.

Thinking of this, Blood Knife Patriarch made a decision in his heart:

"Since we can't catch Feng Siniang, let's catch Shen Bijun. This woman is so damn attractive, and she's still a virgin..."

When he thought about the fact that he could personally deflower Shen Bijun, his blood couldn't help but boil: "I will catch Shen Bijun and fly to the sky. No matter how fast Feng Si Niang is, what can she do to me?"

The next moment.

The Blood Knife Patriarch laughed grimly, and murderous aura as tangible as a radiant energy emanated from his body.

"My little beauty, you have succeeded in angering me, the ancestor!"

Along with the sound of a cold voice, a 40-meter-long sword energy condensed on the blood sword of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and slashed at Feng Siniang! "Hiss!"

"The Blood Knife Ancestor is angry!"

"Forty meters of sword energy, so terrifying!"

"I wonder if Feng Si Niang can dodge it?"

The onlookers around were shocked and stared at the battlefield, only to see Feng Si Niang's figure instantly dodge to the side without fighting head-on.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was not surprised.

After he swung the knife, he pounced directly at Shen Bijun.

"not good!"

"The Blood Knife Ancestor's real target is Shen Bijun!"

"He seems to be trying his best, but he is actually trying to attract Feng Si Niang's attention!"

"How cunning!"

"It's over!"

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, thinking that their goddess was about to fall into the hands of the old lecher, Blood Knife Patriarch.

"Hehehe, little lady, come here to me, the ancestor!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch reached out to grab Shen Bijun.

But the next moment.

A shocking scene appeared.

Shen Bijun suddenly disappeared at some point.

When he appeared again, he was already standing behind the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Chi Chi Chi! The three golden needles in his hand fiercely shot into the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"you……"

The Blood Knife Patriarch covered his chest with his hands, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He turned around and looked at Shen Bijun in disbelief.

He never expected it.

The little sheep in his eyes suddenly turned into a big bad wolf.

"How could you be so fast?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch began to doubt his life.

Didn't he just retreat for two days to refine the Enlightenment Pill and become a land immortal?

How come when they come out, they are as fast as ghosts?

Could it be that he had ascended to a fake land immortal? "Hiss!"

The people around who had eaten everything opened their eyes wide and were petrified.

It would be fine if Feng Si Niang was incredibly fast.

How come Shen Bijun is so fast?

Is the Blood Knife Patriarch acting? Playing cat and mouse with them?

Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling! Just as the atmosphere was frozen and oppressive, the clear sound of bells echoed in the mountains and forests.

I saw a majestic white horse pulling an exquisite and luxurious bronze carriage slowly approaching.

"This is……"

"It's King Wu's White Dragon Chariot!"

"This white dragon horse is so majestic and magnificent, it deserves to be the fourth-ranked divine horse on the mount list!"

Today, Zhao Wu’s White Dragon Chariot is not known to everyone in the Ming Dynasty, but it is also very famous.

King Wu, Jiang Feng, and Lu Xiaofeng, the top four figures on the romantic list, gathered in this white dragon chariot.

Stunning beauties such as Diao Chan, Yao Yue, and Zhang Sanniang have also entered the White Dragon Chariot.

As for what happened with King Wu, there are many different opinions, and it is also the most talked about.

"King Wu..."

The Blood Knife Patriarch's gaze fell on the White Dragon Chariot. It was said that there was a hidden world inside the small White Dragon Chariot, where beauties were hidden, and there were stunning beauties from the Qin, Yuan and Han dynasties.

Not long ago, Yao Yue and Zhang Sanniang were also taken in by King Wu.

"You little bastard, come out here!"

Feng Si Niang's beautiful eyes were filled with endless thoughts as she stared at the White Dragon Chariot.

She knew Zhao Wu's age.

In addition, Yao Yue and Zhang Sanniang are both related to Zhao Wu.

She naturally guessed that the God of War was King Wu.

All the onlookers around looked at him with burning eyes.

During this period, they heard various legends about King Wu.

The most common stories are those of King Wu, Yao Yue and Lady Yu.

The most recognized one is that King Wu once traveled around the Ming Dynasty with the God of War, met Yao Yue and Yu Niangzi, and then developed a touching sister-brother love story.

Some people also say that Yao Yue and Yu Niangzi were originally with the God of War, and then met the King of War, and developed a relationship between apprentice and master's wife...

Anyway, everyone's imaginations ran wild and countless versions were evolved.

After all, they don't know what the relationship is between King Wu, God of War, Yao Yue and Zhang Sanniang.

We can only speculate based on the information they know.

The more you imagine.

The more they felt that King Wu was a strange man.

They all wanted to know how King Wu won the favor of Yaoyue and Yu Niangzi, and why they fought for him.

Some people say that King Wu has a peerless appearance and is more handsome than Yulang Jiang Feng.

Some people say that King Wu was gifted and even more powerful than Lao Ai of the Qin Dynasty.

Able to turn the wheel easily.

Some people say...

However, there are many legends about King Wu.

There are very few people who have actually seen King Wu.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Click.

Under their scorching gazes, the door of the White Dragon Chariot opened, and Zhao Wu held Lady Yu, whose pretty face was still flushed, and sat on the bed.

Diao Chan, the high priest, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Lu Qiling and other women sat around, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, magnificent and beautiful.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was stunned for a moment.

When he saw Shen Bijun in person just now, he was already stunned by her beauty. He felt that even if Lady Yu Yaoyue was a little more beautiful than her, she was not much better.

However, I actually saw Lady Yu with my own eyes.

He then realized that his idea was totally wrong.

There is no comparison between Shen Bijun and Lady Yu.

At least one level lower.

All the onlookers were so shocked that their eyes widened and they felt like they had lost their souls.

This moment.

Even if Lady Yu asked them to die, they would do it without hesitation.

In fact, Diao Chan on the side is no worse than Lady Yu.

But who could blame her? Lady Jade Zhang Sanniang had just received instruction from Zhao Wu, who taught her and imparted her knowledge.

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At this moment, she exudes a strong feminine aura.

Attractiveness to male creatures +99999999.

therefore.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun felt ashamed in front of Zhang Sanniang.

"Damn it! How can this pretty boy have so many beautiful women?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was so envious that Jill's face turned purple.

Although he has played with countless women.

But its quality compared with the beauty in Zhao Wu's carriage is like a firefly compared to the sun and the moon, they cannot be compared at all.

"I really want to rob him!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch almost couldn't help but rush forward at this moment. Although he was injured by Shen Bijun's golden needle, Shen Bijun only had the cultivation level of a celestial being.

He was injured by relying on his speed and surprise attack.

But with his level of cultivation, the golden needle did not penetrate very deep, so his injuries were not serious, just superficial wounds.

But he knew that Jingwei, who was ranked fifth on the Sword God List, was protecting Zhao Wu closely.

It must be nearby.

He was not sure he could deal with Jingwei.

Even if he was promoted to a land immortal.

What’s more, King Wu’s strength is unknown, and he has the hidden weapon Desert Eagle in his hand that can threaten the immortals on land.

Think of this.

The Blood Knife Patriarch decided.

Let’s leave first.

Be more steady.

That’s definitely right.

"As expected of the No. 1 on the Romantic Ranking, the life of King Wu is truly enviable to me and really opens my eyes!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch exclaimed, and his figure flew into the sky, saying: "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely drink with King Wu and talk about love and romance!"

"You bullied my woman, and you want to leave like this?"

Zhao Wu's calm voice was like a thunderclap exploding in everyone's mind.

"King Wu's woman? Could it be Feng Siniang or Shen Bijun?"

"Maybe it's both!"

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't King Wu only 22 years old? How could he be related to so many peerless beauties in my Ming Dynasty?"

“How does he manage his time?”

The onlookers stared with wide eyes, their hearts in turmoil.

When they heard that Yaoyue and Yu Niang had fought for King Wu, they already thought it was bizarre and unbelievable.

Now Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun come along?

Is there any justice left? "Fuck! Is this kid also related to Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch felt jealous.

"That's right. Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun are here. They are most likely here to look for him!"

“How abominable!”

"How is this pretty boy better than me, the ancestor?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was very unhappy. He stood in the void, looking down at Zhao Wu:

"Boy, I call you the Martial King. Do you really think you are the king of martial arts?"

"What? You still want to keep me, the ancestor?"

Although he was afraid of the God of War.

I'm not sure about Jingwei either.

But he wanted to leave. As long as the God of War did not take action, he was confident that he could leave calmly even if Jingwei took action.

"So what?"

Zhao Wu waved his hand, took out a pistol and pointed it at the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"It's a Desert Eagle!"

"The number one hidden weapon on the hidden weapon list!"

“I never thought I’d have the chance to see the Desert Eagle in person!”

All the onlookers became excited and their blood boiled.

What I saw and heard today.

Enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

Those warriors who had met King Wu, Yao Yue, Yu Niang and others before were showing off and bragging about it everywhere.

After today.

They can also go out and blow some airs.

"So what if you're number one on the Hidden Weapon Ranking? It's just an external object!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was alert in his heart, but a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"The Desert Eagle is fast, but as long as I dodge before he strikes, he won't be able to hit me!"

"I don't need to be faster than the Desert Eagle, I just need to be faster than this pretty boy!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch instantly came up with a plan in his mind. He did not linger, staring at Zhao Wu's fingers, then he retreated and flew high into the sky.

As long as he flies out of Zhao Wu's sight or the range of the Desert Eagle.

He will be safe.

"Sanniang, don't you want to play with the gun? Watch carefully!"

Zhao Wu tightened his grip on Zhang Sanniang's waist, and while explaining, he fired a shot at the Blood Knife Patriarch.

Bang.

A bullet condensed with spiritual energy shot out like a beam of light.

Everyone's heart instantly rose to their throat.

Swish.

The Blood Knife Patriarch dodged the moment before Zhao Wu pulled the trigger and successfully avoided the bullet.

"Boy, you want to shoot me? Dream on!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was angry in his heart that Zhao Wu did not take him seriously, but his face showed a fierce mockery.

This place today.

One day.

He will get it back.

“Missed!”

"Sure enough, hidden weapons are still hidden weapons after all!"

"One's own strength is the foundation!"

Seeing that the Blood Knife Patriarch was safe and sound and had avoided the bullets, the crowd of onlookers sighed sadly.

"Brother Wu, I feel like using this gun is worse than using a sword!"

Zhang Sanniang knew that with Zhao Wu's strength, he could kill the Blood Knife Patriarch with just one sword.

"You don't understand the fun of shooting!"

Zhao Wu smiled and said, "I just demonstrated this shot to you. I didn't intend to kill him. Otherwise, who would be the living target if I killed him?"

"You know how good my marksmanship is, don't you?"

"Brother Wu!"

Zhang Sanniang pouted and pinched Zhao Wu's waist hard with her fingers.

She felt her legs go weak again and there was some soreness there.

"Kid, if you can't hit, then you can't hit. It's ridiculous to make excuses!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered.

Had the first experience.

He was no longer afraid of Zhao Wu's Desert Eagle.

"Really? Do you believe me when I hit your left arm this time?"

Zhao Wu shook the gun and laughed.

"Who doesn't know how to talk big?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered: "Wait until you shoot me and I'll tell you."

As he spoke, the Blood Knife Patriarch's mind was fixed on Zhao Wu's right hand holding the gun.

Sudden.

Zhao Wu moved.

The figure of the Blood Knife Ancestor flashed immediately.

Bang.

A gunshot rang out and a ball of blood bloomed.

A bloody hole appeared on the Blood Knife Patriarch's left arm.

“Hit!”

“Hit!”

"It really hit my left arm!"

"King Wu's spearmanship is truly amazing!"

The crowd opened their eyes wide after eating everything, looking excited.

The Blood Knife Patriarch covered his left arm tightly, with a gloomy face: "You treacherous little thief!"

"What do you mean by treacherous? I just predicted your prediction."

Zhao Wu's first move was not to shoot, but to feint.

Then he saw the direction in which the Blood Knife Ancestor dodged.

Then, based on the speed of the Blood Knife Ancestor, he instantly calculated the position of the shooting and directly hit the Blood Knife Ancestor's left arm.

“This is trouble.”

The Blood Knife Patriarch was in a heavy mood because he understood what Zhao Wu meant by his prediction.

It is even more difficult for him to hide now.

It would be best if he could predict Zhao Wu's prediction of him, so that he could dodge better.

"Old Ancestor Blood Knife, I will give you one last chance. This time I will not use any prediction, I will only rely on my hand speed. If you can dodge, I will spare your life!"

Upon hearing this, Blood Knife Patriarch said without hesitation:

"Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back!"

Zhao Wu said: "Don't worry, my word is as good as gold!"

"I believe that King Wu will not cheat in front of everyone."

The Blood Knife Patriarch once again put a big hat on Zhao Wu.

Of course, he didn't believe what Zhao Wu said in his heart.

It is the most foolish thing to rely on the credit of others for your life.

But what if King Wu really keeps his word?

His chances of survival are greater.

This is also the reason why the Blood Knife Patriarch agreed even though he did not believe Zhao Wu.

"Alright, I'm going to shoot!"

Zhao Wu reminded.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's mind was raised to the extreme, his eyes fixed on Zhao Wu's fingers and expression.

He wanted to see Zhao Wu's expression and finger movements.

Anticipate and dodge.

Bang.

The crisp sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's body trembled, and a bloody hole appeared on his chest.

“Hit!”

"I wonder if King Wu used prediction this time?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? The Blood Knife Ancestor didn't even have time to dodge before he was shot!"

"This evil rapist has finally been brought to justice!"

"King Wu is mighty!"

The group of onlookers were discussing excitedly.

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled sadly.

“So… so fast!”

Zhao Wu did not cheat.

There was no use for the previous prediction.

But this time.

Zhao Wu's hand speed is too fast.

So fast that he had no time to dodge.

"Is this why King Wu is so popular with women?"

The last thought flashed through the Blood Knife Patriarch’s mind, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

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