This is the situation.
Although Tang Zhao only said that the master would make the final decision, looking at his confident look, everyone felt that the bet was already close.
This grand challenge between the third level and the second level is about to begin. The competition system is unprecedentedly exciting, and the scene is unprecedentedly huge.
Then everyone started smacking, and the more they smacked, the more they felt that the Changfa Villa negotiation was a waste.
Isn’t this just following others?
Okay, eight swordsmen were already stretched thin, but then there was another swordsman round, and the swordsman was invited from nowhere. Later, he added fuel to the fire, trapping the eldest young master himself who was just a bystander.
Not only that, the advantage that might have been at a neutral venue or even at home was also lost. Xingqi just claimed that he wouldn't be afraid to compete at Sunset Manor. People just abandon the donkey and decide the battlefield at their own home. What should they do?
The rules and venue are all up to others, and the only time can be decided by Changfa Manor. However, the Shenying Association and the sacrifice day are coming soon. There are not a few days left, and the date cannot be determined.
What is this time but a complete failure?
Even Tufei felt a headache: although he was paid to do things, it was none of his business who lost or won. But seeing that the party that contributed the money may be completely defeated, and everyone will be gone by then, will he still be able to get the balance of the money back?
Of course, it is also possible that this time the sword slave was just talking nonsense, and his master refused to recognize him when he returned, and instead killed the sword slave, and everything could start all over again.
But that is also very troublesome, because this matter may still fall into a back-and-forth quarrel, and Xingqi may even have to run around. That's also very annoying. Not to mention being angry, if it takes too long, the challenge will end without any problem, and there will be no balance left.
Tu Fei was a little disinterested. He saw that Xing Qi was a fool who was so complacent after being tricked. He pointed at him and said: "If you were my sword slave, I would have to chop you up. Ignorant fool, you Don’t you know how big a mistake you’ve made? Do you think the biggest problem lies in the competition system?”
"The competition system is just a small pit. Although there are few swordsmen, there are always some. Contact us now as soon as possible. I can also contact the first-level manor owner for you, and you may not be able to invite him to help. In the end, the manor owner personally In the end, it may still be an advantage. After all, the old guy suffered a stroke a long time ago and his strength is no longer what it used to be. Your master is young and strong. The so-called boxing is afraid of young people. It may be bullying this old coffin. But this home court..."
He stared at Tang Zhao coldly and said: "As a sword slave, you are already low. You are only a sword slave in a third-level manor, and you are the lowest among the low. You have a narrow vision and short-sightedness. You think the home field advantage is to have five people ambush on both sides. Do you know what a second-level manor is and what a first-level manor is? What does it mean to ignore the favor of two adults? Open your dog eyes and take a look - "
He pointed behind the huge sand dunes.
The black and white sand dunes were monotonous and blurry. From a distance, they looked like patches of gray. The entrance for them to enter and exit was in the shadow of the sand dunes. Tang Zhao didn't notice anything unusual when he looked at the sand dunes before.
But at this time Tu Fei pointed out specifically, and Tang Zhao also followed his gaze. I actually saw a shadow.
It was a dark, oval-shaped stone pillar, standing on the ground, with the lower half buried in the soil, as if an iceberg had sunk under the water, and the whole picture was unknown.
From their perspective, they could only see that one side of the stone pillar was not smooth and had several depressions, making it look like some kind of failed carving.
But when Tang Zhao looked at it, he always felt that it looked familiar.
What is it?
Some kind of totem?
Wait...could it be...
Xing Cang frowned his white eyebrows, also thoughtfully.
"Do you see clearly? That is one of Sunset Manor's trump cards, that is, you are stupid and despicable, which is not enough to make that old guy really angry. If your master comes and conflicts with him again, he will act on impulse. It’s hard to say how many of you will be able to get out of this murderous weapon today!”
Suddenly, as if in response to his words, the huge stone pillar suddenly moved.
The stone sculpture silently turned at an angle, and several depressions were facing them, which immediately made them feel shocked:
That looks like...a flat human face?
Then, the earth shook!
The ground beneath my feet was shaking rapidly, and the sand turned into a quagmire in an instant, and kept collapsing downwards.
Yinglang Bridge also had this kind of bottomless collapse before, but the collapse was idealistic, it just seemed to be collapsing, and it didn't really collapse. The sand at this time really collapsed. There seemed to be a big hole in the ground, and the sand flowed into the hole like running water, stirring and creating a whirlpool.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a bang in the ears, and a huge black shadow stretched out from a few feet in front.
That's a black fist!
A fist the size of a carriage that could stand on top of them suddenly shot up from in front of their eyes, like a mountain rising from the ground!
The strong wind blew against our faces, suffocating us, and everyone felt the powerful power so close at hand!
The reason why it sounds like a bang in my ears is because such a momentum is naturally accompanied by a deafening bang. It should be like thunder, dragon roar, and landslide. The sound alone will make people fall to the ground!
But no.
This huge fist rose silently, and even with the shaking of the ground, it made no sound, just like a disaster movie played on a big screen with the sound turned off.
Powerful and strange.
The fist rose up to a height of several feet, like a dangerous cliff, almost revealing the forearm connected under the fist. It seemed that it was going to gather strength and fall down, hitting Tang Zhao and the others hard.
But in the end, it just froze in the air, like a stone sculpture of a fist.
Under the fist, almost all the sword slaves were lying on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. A few swordsmen were still standing. Most of them looked frightened. Only Tufei was not surprised but angry. He did not look at the fist. Instead, he pointed at the Sunset Manor in the shadow and cursed:
"What the hell, Wu Shayu, I'm giving you face, right? I'm so polite to you because of your age. Do you really think you are the favorite of two adults? Are you above ten thousand people? I am the master of Changyi Manor, and I am above you! Tell your big man to be honest and dare to block my way. Even if Master Pan Ying is displeased, I will also treat you as an old man. Twist the thing’s head off!”
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Big guy, do you think he is really an old friend?
At this time, someone in the shadow said: "Master in long clothes, calm down, my master has no ill intentions."
A white-haired woman crawled out of the Sunset Manor in the shadows. She was Xingqing, the female supervisor who followed Wu Shayu.
The female steward came out, gave a deep salute first, and said: "Lord, please calm down. It was not my Lord's intention to provoke him. The strongman was left over from old age. He was old and obsolete, and occasionally he did not obey orders. Just now. It was because it smelled the scent of strangers and acted without authorization, which disturbed everyone, and it was not my lord's intention. My lord stopped it immediately after noticing it, and now it is no longer in harm's way."
Tu Fei sneered again and again when he heard this: This ungrateful man is the watchdog of Sunset Manor. He is not a real person. He doesn't even have his own mind. He is completely at the mercy of the owner of the manor. How can he act without permission? This is a really lame excuse.
But he couldn't go into details. Not to mention that his "long-clothed master" was a bit presumptuous. It was unclear who was superior to the first-order manor owner and the second-order manor owner. Let's just say that he really had a high status, and there were still good guys who wouldn't eat it. I'm short on this one right now. At someone's doorstep, with real power in front of you, it's best not to be too arrogant.
He was born as a sword slave and was capable of bending and stretching. He immediately followed the current and said with a flick of his sleeves: "Ask the master of your manor to take care of himself. Although a warrior is good, he follows the manor and not others. When you lose Sunset Manor one day, this warrior will be your master. That’s it.”
Xingqing smiled lightly and said: "Thank you, Master of Long Clothes, for reminding me. Let the warrior take you to the altar."
The altar is the common center of the three steps of the Gangliang Mountain. You have to go there whether you are ascending or descending.
Tufei sneered: "You don't need to send it, I already called the spaceship."
Tang Zhao was secretly surprised: There are still spaceships in Guliang Mountain? This is the first time I heard about it.
Large vehicles such as spaceships are not available in the outside world. He has always wanted to develop a spaceship that even ordinary people can ride on, but this project is too big and requires comprehensive consideration of various systems and details without making any mistakes. This was not a project that one or two people could complete in a short while, and he could never spare the time, so he only left a conceptual sketch and handed it over to Bai Yushenghui's R&D department for advancement.
The progress of research and development...it can be said that there is no end in sight.
He was full of expectations and planned to see the spaceship in Gangliangshan, so he heard Xingqing say: "In that case, the master of long clothes can do it himself. Then let Lux send the guests of Changfa Manor."
Having said that, he did not allow them to refuse and shouted in harmony.
I saw the huge stone pillar rising slowly, revealing the neck, shoulders, and torso underneath...
In an instant, a shadow giant dozens of feet tall appeared in front of everyone. The uneven pits on the stone pillar are indeed its abstract facial features.
This giant was wreaking havoc in Bai Yujing, but Tang Zhao took control of it and buried it all underground. Finally, it flattened the two warriors along with the soil of Bai Yujing.
It turns out that in Wangliang Mountain, the strongman Wangliang is the watchdog of the high-end manor. I wonder how many powerful warriors there are for people to drive besides the kingdom of shadows at the center of the mountain?
Although Tang Zhao single-handedly scrapped dozens of warriors, it does not mean that they are useless. These guys are not easy to deal with. In Bai Yujing, a strongman once easily killed a swordsman. Except for Tang Zhao, I'm afraid no one in this team can be a match for the powerful warrior.
But Tang Zhao is not afraid of them, not only because his current strength can suppress the warriors, but also because he got a token that can control the warriors. At first I thought it was a one-time use, so I casually kept it, but I still have it with me now.
Is this thing still useful in Zongliang Mountain?
Although Tang Zhao guessed that Wang Liang still had the final authority to control Wang Liang, and it might be a fantasy for Li Shi to counterattack Wang Liang, but if Wang Liang didn't come forward at the beginning, could he make a time difference and play a big one unexpectedly?
Tang Zhao kept it in mind, and a plan slowly formed.
(End of chapter)
