Chapter 361: Not worthy of being called a challenge

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"Guard?" Ji Mo chuckled, but Suojia, who was lying at Ji Mo's feet, stood up, took an elegant step, and slapped the ground hard with a claw with a lot of internal force.

"boom!"

There was a sound of landing, and Suojia's claw was no longer as elegant as before, but instead carried an extremely fierce aura. Then the ground trembled slightly, and cracks appeared on the smooth ground. Gandalf who saw this scene And the dwarves shrank their eyes, extremely horrified.

"How awesome!" A voice that was very obvious in the silence suddenly sounded, but it was the kind-hearted Bilbo.

The dwarves glanced at Bilbo speechlessly, and the silver-haired Balin gently pulled Bilbo down and said helplessly: "Which side are you from?".

"Uh, hey, I'm paying attention, I'm paying attention!" Bilbo smiled awkwardly, but when he saw Suojia, his eyes were still filled with joy.

"Do you think I need help from the guards?"

At this time, Ji Mo's faint words drew the attention of the dwarves. The dwarves wanted to deny it, but after seeing the spider web-like cracks, they felt as if there was a stone stuck in their throats and fell silent.

At this moment, little Aragorn, who was sitting next to Ji Mo, glared at Thorin and said proudly: "I don't need my teacher to deal with you, I am enough!".

Hearing what little Aragorn said, the dwarves immediately exploded. If Suojia's claw made them clearly realize the gap between the two sides, little Aragorn's words were considered a provocation by them.

The dwarves are not young, and of course it can be seen that the human in front of them, who is much taller than them, can only be regarded as a little guy.

"Hey! Little guy, you have to pay a price for saying this!" Groin, the grumpy dwarf, roared viciously.

"Price!?" Little Aragorn's gray eyes glanced hard, and there was an aura of arrogance. He said softly: "When he was disrespectful to my teacher just now, he should have known that there is a price to pay for saying the wrong thing. of!".

Hearing this, the dwarves had strange expressions, and the dwarf Balin kindly reminded: "Child, do you understand? You have to pay the price, you will be hurt!".

"Yes, this little guy must be a fool!"

"Haha, so funny!"

"He can't understand!"

The dwarves laughed wildly, full of ridicule, but little Aragorn seemed unusually calm at this time, because he remembered what he said to him at the end of the season, that the best way to shut up others is one's own strength. Beat others speechless!

Ji Mo is not only little Aragorn's teacher, but also the person he respects the most. He will never allow a dwarf to be disrespectful to his teacher, even if the other person is the king of dwarves.

"You mean, you want to challenge me?" Thorin squeezed out the words through his teeth one by one, his deep voice hiding his anger.

He is the Lord of the Lonely Mountain and the current king of the Turin clan!

"Challenge?" Little Aragorn took two steps away from the table. Compared with Thorin, his face still looked immature, but it was full of indifference. He slowly said: "You are not worthy of calling it my challenge. !".

"boom!"

Hearing this, the dwarves seemed to be on fire, blood rushed to their brains, and they shouted loudly.

But the next second, a pair of green eyes glanced coldly, and a crisp slap sounded again. The anger ignited by little Aragorn's words and the blood rushing to the brains of the dwarves seemed to have been blown by the cold wind of winter. Generally, it cools down very quickly.

"What, are you scared?" Little Aragorn looked at Thorin, with a look of provocation appearing on his somewhat immature face at the right time.

"Huh!" Thorin snorted coldly, pushed his chair away, and walked to little Aragorn.

If he was ridiculed by a little guy like this and he didn't react at all, it would be a disgrace to the Turin clan. Since this little guy provoked him, he would let this little guy know what the gap was!

"Then, let's begin!" Little Aragorn said and punched Thorin.

"Bang!" Thorin raised his hand and squeezed little Aragorn's fist, and said coldly: "Is that all you have?".

"I think you misunderstood!" Little Aragorn was not surprised at all by the other party taking his attack, but smiled lightly and said: "I'm just saying hello to you!".

After the words fell, little Aragorn gave a slight flick, and the fist held by the opponent broke free as if it had been greased. After a slight jump back, he pulled out the weapon on his waist. Thorin also wrinkled. After frowning, he pulled out the weapon he got from the troll cave from behind.

"Is that a beast-biting sword!?" Looking at the slightly familiar shape, Elrond put down the elven wine he was holding, looked at Gandalf, and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"So that's a beast-biting sword? Where's this one?" Instead of answering Elrond's question, Gandalf handed over the sword in his hand.

"This is the enemy's sword!" With just a glance, Ailong called out the name of the sword, and then pointedly said: "It seems that you have gained a good harvest!".

"Haha!" Gandalf laughed dryly. After taking the sword that Elrond returned, he looked at little Aragorn. He felt extraordinary power from little Aragorn, a power he had never seen before. He was very excited. I wonder what this power is.

At this moment, after little Aragorn discovered that Thorin on the opposite side had no intention of attacking first, he curled his lips, held the sword in his hands tightly in front of his chest, exhaled softly, and felt his inner strength His body started to surge, and his legs kicked the ground lightly, and at a speed that shocked everyone except Ji Mo, he slashed at Thorin, who was several meters away from him.

"Ding!"

Looking a little embarrassed, he blocked little Aragorn's attack with the beast biting sword in his hand. Thorin was actually slashed back two steps by little Aragorn's sword. Then, before he could adjust, he took the sword with him. The sword with a little red light slashed down again.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, Thorin turned aside and took two steps back.

"Ding, ding, ding ding!"

Thorin was not given any chance to breathe at all. The sword in little Aragorn's hand was faster and more powerful than the last. Finally, after slashing three times in a row, Thorin's steps were disordered, and finally he was struck by the sword in Little Aragorn's hand. After Aragorn roared softly, the beast-biting sword in Thorin's hand was knocked away by little Aragorn, and before Thorin could react, the sharp sword tip was pressed against Thorin's throat.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes seemed to pop out, full of disbelief, but Gandalf noticed that the beast that had been knocked away bit the sword, and actually turned around with Ji Mo's open palm. The direction fell into Ji Mo's hands, and his surprise and curiosity about Ji Mo became even more intense.