After the middle-aged man returned to the crowd, after a few breaths, another man suddenly walked out of the crowd. That man was the man who just said he relied on luck. He rolled up his sleeves and walked excitedly to Chi Lian.
"Mr. Chi Lian, can I try?"
Chi Lian glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Of course, but...if you fail to divide the marble into sixteen small stones of equal weight, I will cut off both of your hands!"
"This...this, what kind of rule is this?" The excited expression on the man's face faded instantly, and then his face was filled with question marks and shock, "You, you didn't mean that as long as you can divide the stone into sixteen equal parts, you can
Will we form a team with you, and both of us will shed half the tears when it's done?"
Chi Lian said calmly, "I have said this, but it does not mean that everyone comes to try their luck. If you are not sure before taking action, it is best not to take action. Don't make fun of your own hands."
"You...you...this is obviously..." He originally wanted to say, 'you are obviously going too far in bullying', but when he thought of the other party's identity, he immediately swallowed the next words. He is a seventy-level grandmaster.
Ah, what are you yelling at? They can crush you to death with one finger.
He was very glad that he didn't say what he said next, and he broke into a cold sweat behind his back.
Chi Lian said, "You can't joke on the battlefield. If you enter the battle with the mentality of trying your luck, you will definitely lose nine out of ten battles. There is only one chance on the battlefield. If you are not sure, don't take action. This
Make some sense, don’t you understand?"
The man bit his lower lip tightly and his eyes fell on the big rock. After a long time, he finally dimmed and said, "I'm not sure, I can't do it."
After saying that, he turned around and retreated into the crowd dejectedly. His body was very desolate, and he had just planned to come out and try his luck...
Chi Lian's eyes swept across the crowd, and when he looked at Ling Jie, he paused for a moment, but quickly moved away, "No one wants to challenge me yet. I, Chi Lian, will do what I say, and I will never do it."
There will be some lies."
The crowd was silent. Once they failed, their hands would be chopped off. This was really terrifying... Who would be so stupid as to make fun of their own hands?
Just when Chi Lian was about to take a step forward and leave, he suddenly heard a shout from the crowd, "Let me try."
Everyone was shocked when they saw a young man in blue clothes walking out of the crowd. He was only a little over thirty years old, still very young, but his eyes were very sharp. When he walked up to Chi Lian, his face was very respectful, "
Can I use weapon assistance?"
Chi Lian thought for a moment, "Okay, but no matter what weapon you use, you can only use it once. If you use it more than once, it will be against the rules, and I will chop off your hands."
The man took a deep breath and said, "Okay."
Chi Lian nodded at him, "You can start."
The man pulled out a thin and long sword from behind. The blade of the sword flashed with silver light. At a glance, he knew that this sword was extraordinary. It was very sharp and should not be ordinary.
His posture, gestures, and eye movements when holding the sword were all very standard. First, he pointed the sword edge at the big stone. After aiming for a while, he put away the sword again, and bound away all the snow on the marble, and also
He began to draw around the stone with his hands. After a long time, he stood up carefully and held the sword again.
"Dang!" His sword was instantly activated, turning into several streams of light and rushing towards the stone crazily. Ling Jie clearly felt the eight rays of light rushing towards the stone crazily, and then the stone cracked open, steadily
Divided into sixteen parts.
Ling Jie observed that he regarded the stone as a circle. He drew eight diameters in succession and divided the stone into sixteen parts.
After everything returned to calm, the man put away his sword deeply, took a deep breath, looked at Chi Lian, and said confidently, "Mr. Chi Lian, what do you think of this?"
Chi Lian glanced at the gravel, then his face turned cold, and he made a scratch with the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He heard the man scream loudly, and his hands fell to the ground. Blood flowed out like a spring.
He was frozen again, his hands squirmed on the ground a few times and then stopped moving.
"You don't keep your word. Didn't you agree to combine with me as long as it can be divided into sixteen parts... You are cheating... Everyone testified to me that Chi Lian cheated, he is cheating!!" Then
The man with the severed hand was holding his hands, crying and shouting.
"Hey, this is really Chi Lian's fault. He is clearly bullying Xiao Ma and bullying the weak... too, too..."
"What I hate the most is this kind of villain, but fortunately I didn't believe him just now. I wanted to go up just now. Fortunately I didn't go up, otherwise I might be the one who suffered."
"Hey, Chi Lian, how could you do this? You are so shameless in front of so many people, you don't have the demeanor of a master..."
"That's right, what do you mean by this? Are you killing the chicken to show the monkey... It's really funny..."
Those who are more courageous will not care so much and roar loudly at Chi Lian to vent their dissatisfaction and anger.
Chi Lian didn't seem to take the comments and attitudes of some people to heart at all, and he was not anxious at all. He waited until everyone had finished scolding them and his mouth was tired of scolding, then he spoke. There was still no expression on his face.
"I just said that weapons can be used, but only with
Once. That is to say, he can only strike one sword. But he just struck eight swords in succession in one breath. Everyone should have seen this. He broke his promise first. In addition, these sixteen stones are of different sizes.
No two stones weigh the same."
Chi Lian used his feet to separate the sixteen stones and displayed them in front of everyone. Everyone could see clearly that the sixteen stones were of different sizes, and the differences were very obvious. In this way, no one would say anything about Chi Lian.
No, after all, Chi Lian made an agreement with others beforehand, and you didn't fulfill it. You can't blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others.
After Chi Lian finished all this, he looked at the crowd and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"
The crowd was already frightened at this moment. The scene just now was still engraved in people's minds. If they didn't do it, they would lose their arms. The risk was too great.
When Chi Lian saw that no one came out, there was no trace of disappointment on his face, but he said calmly, "Since there is no one, then..."
"Slow down, let me try."
A soft voice interrupted Chi Lian's words. Everyone looked over in search of the voice and saw that the man was wearing gray-white clothes and a very handsome black windbreaker. He looked about 1.8 meters tall and had a very handsome face.
Handsome, but very vicissitudes of life.
This person is Ling Jie.
(The fifth update, the red flowers have increased to 20. Brothers, smash the flowers...it makes the driver write more vigorously and excitedly...)