The next day, when Zhao Mingyuan woke up, he saw a figure standing in front of the window. It was naturally Shaman.
She was standing at the window, with her back to him, her slender waist stretched downward into an amazing arc, and her legs were slender and straight.
Shaman seemed to have known that Zhao Mingyuan had woken up and said, "Since you have decided to duel with Gong Jiu, you have to be prepared."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Oh, what preparations need to be made?"
Shaman suddenly asked: "What do you think of Gong Jiu?"
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Although I have never met him, people on the island say he is a very scary person."
Shaman said: "No, he is not a human at all. He is a poisonous snake, a fox, and a devil."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Not a human?"
Shaman said: "Some people say that he is made of nine kinds of things."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Which nine types?"
Shaman said: "The liquid of poisonous snakes, the heart of foxes, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of lions, the ruthlessness of jackals, the patience of camels, the wisdom of people, plus a line from the eighteenth level of hell. The ghost."
It seems that Gong Jiu is really scary in the hearts of the people on the island.
Sharman continued: "So if you want to defeat him, no, kill him, it will not be easy."
Zhao Mingyuan naturally knew that this was not easy.
Shaman said: "I remember you said yesterday that your strength is superior to his. If you face the enemy head-on, you will never lose."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "That's right. If we only talk about strength, I can't think of the possibility of failure."
Shaman said: "Okay! Since you think you are stronger, just tell Wu Ming directly that you two will have a public duel.
In this way, Gong Jiu can only rely on his own strength to fight you, and other advantages will not be used, and his true strength will be greatly reduced.
If it were a duel in other aspects, he would have the home court advantage on this island, and you would suffer a loss. "
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Yes, that's the truth. Moreover, since you want to be the heir of Wuming Island, you must defeat your opponents in an honest way in order to convince the public. I used this reason to make a deal with Wu Ming."
Shaman said: "Don't be anxious. I will tell you all the situations I know about Gong Jiu so that you can be prepared. After all, everything changes rapidly during a duel. Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles."
Although Shaman didn't say it, Zhao Mingyuan knew Gong Jiu's weakness about whips. However, Zhao Mingyuan originally had the confidence to kill Gong Jiu head-on.
However, since Shaman insists on helping, let her do something so that she can feel at ease.
When Zhao Mingyuan found Wu Ming, he seemed to have known that Zhao Mingyuan would come to him, and he agreed to Zhao Mingyuan's request for a fight.
Wu Ming even directly agreed on the time and place for the duel with Gong Jiu and Zhao Mingyuan.
In fact, it is very simple. At noon three days later, we were in a relatively open garden on the island.
Zhao Mingyuan also visited the venue in advance, got familiar with the environment, and determined that there was nothing wrong with the flowers. Naturally, there were no poisonous flowers or weeds, nor would the mixture of floral fragrances produce any disturbing effects, so he was relieved.
But, think about it.
Since this is Wu Ming's method for choosing his successor, it will naturally be fair. After all, he wants to find a suitable heir, not who he wants to support to win.
Soon the day of the duel arrived, and Zhao Mingyuan met Gong Jiu for the first time.
Of course, the noble look that Zhao Mingyuan saw in Gong Jiu was exactly what he looked like as a prince and grandson.
The jet-black hair is not messed up at all, and there is not even a wrinkle on the snow-white clothes. The face with beautiful contours has a cold, conceited and resolute expression, and the eyes are as sharp as blades.
He doesn't have what people on the island call crazy.
But Zhao Mingyuan understood that this was just the way he usually behaved. His madness can only be known through long-term contact with him.
However, today he could probably see Gong Jiu's madness before his death.
There was a woman standing next to Gong Jiu, dressed like a princess.
In fact, people around her also call her princess.
She is the palace lord, and her surname is palace lord.
However, Zhao Mingyuan naturally knew that she was beef soup.
Naturally, they were not the only ones watching the battle.
In fact, there was nothing going on on the island. When they heard that Zhao Mingyuan and Gong Jiu, two popular figures on the island, were going to duel, everyone rushed over to watch the battle.
Wu Ming seemed to think this was a good opportunity to show his successor's powerful force, so he let them watch the battle.
Someone even started a gambling game, but Wu Ming didn't care and seemed to be used to it.
It seems that the people on this island are really boring.
However, his life and death were used as a bet by others. It still made Zhao Mingyuan feel very uncomfortable.
When I become the owner of Wuming Island, I will ban drugs on the entire island.
Huang Tian is above, I, Zhao Mingyuan, swear to be sworn in with gambling and drug addiction!
However, although Zhao Mingyuan was confident that he could defeat Gong Jiu, he did not look down upon him.
After all, this is Gong Jiu who can be called "Sword Evil".
Zhao Mingyuan was holding a golden sword, with the soft sword tied around his waist as a backup. He was wearing a tight-fitting outfit suitable for sports. There was no need to prepare anything else.
For Zhao Mingyuan, it was just a sword and nothing else was needed.
When the two met for the first time, they naturally had nothing to say.
However, Gong Jiu suddenly whispered to Zhao Mingyuan: "Did you sleep with that bitch?
Do you think she is very good in bed?
You don’t know how many men she has slept with. In the past, as long as she had a piece of pork, she would..."
Shaman next to him turned pale, and his whole body was shaky, as if he couldn't stand still.
Although Gong Jiu didn't speak loudly, there were people with deep inner strength on the island nearby. Although Gong Jiu's voice was not loud, it was almost as if he was talking in their ears.
Zhao Mingyuan just smiled slightly, like a breeze blowing on his face, and said to Gong Jiu: "It seems that you also know that you are not as good as me, so you have to use this method."
After hearing this, Gong Jiu's face turned pale, but he stopped talking. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that he is inferior to Zhao Mingyuan?
Gong Jiu was indeed used to being the eldest son and cared more about face.
He knew that it was time to win at all costs, but as soon as Zhao Mingyuan pointed it out, he refused to continue.
He is too proud.
But that’s it for now.
Your pride, your madness, everything about you will be buried under my sword today.
The sun was approaching noon, and when Wu Ming saw that both of them were ready, he made a gesture. In an instant, everyone watching the battle fell silent, and no one made any sound anymore.
Wu Mingdao: "Everyone knows that this battle will determine my successor, the next island owner. I won't say more. Only those who survive are the best and the ones I want. Heir. Let’s get started!”
let's start!
These three words were spit out by Wu Ming by condensing his inner strength, and they echoed around him.
But neither Gong Jiu nor Zhao Mingyuan took action immediately. Instead, they stared at each other, observing each other's flaws.
In fact, at their level, it is not so easy to reveal flaws.
The confrontation lasted for a long time, and it was not known who struck first, Zhao Mingyuan or Gong Jiu. People only saw that the two of them drew their swords and struck at each other almost at the same time, shooting electricity at each other.
(End of chapter)
