Disciples of the Wilderness Sect, still dare to challenge Xu Ming?
“Is this new ‘No. 4’ on the stage feeling itchy?”
Many spectators thought this way, and they had even predicted the name of this new disciple of the Wilderness Sect—No. 4.
Because this is already the fourth disciple of the Wilderness Sect who has come up.
Many spectators immediately began to argue fiercely about a proposition: "How many slaps can "No. 4" endure under Xu Ming?"
Several gambling games at the birthday party were also launched with great enthusiasm: "Everyone, come and take a guess. Guess how many slaps No. 4 can get! One? Two? Three? Five? The odds have been determined.
, the betting will end soon, bet quickly!”
Of course, some people hold opposing views.
"The First Prince must be well prepared this time!"
"Yes! I don't think the eldest prince is stupid. He can't send someone to ask for a slap in the face again. He must be quite sure this time!"
"The eldest prince was so targeted that he sent four innate disciples of the Wilderness Sect to deal with Xu Ming; even though Xu Ming was defeated, it was an honor!"
"Xu Ming was so strong just now. He must have used some secret technique that cost a lot of money! - You see, Xu Ming walks so slowly even when he comes on stage now. It must be because the secret technique cost too much and he can no longer even walk.
It’s moving!”
Undoubtedly, the speculations of those who hold opposing views are all just guessing. The reason why Xu Ming walked slowly is entirely because he is... very calm!
Don't take the upcoming battle seriously at all!
"No. 4" on the stage also looked at Xu Ming sympathetically: "Xu Ming, I really don't know whether to comment on your lack of life or death, or on your bravery; you are so weak that you can't even walk fast, and you still have to fight on stage just to save face.
.I have prepared a hundred kinds of excuses to force you to come forward, but unexpectedly, I can’t use any of them! In order to thank you for saving me some words, I decided to let you be a sensible person and know that you are going to die.
Whose hand is it - listen up, my name is...ah!"
Snap!
Number four, a slap.
There was a sudden silence on the field.
All discussions stopped abruptly.
This is strength - unquestionable strength that defies everything!
"No. 5, No. 6, No. 7." Xu Ming looked towards the eldest prince's area, the only three people left beside Messenger Zhao who had not been slapped in the face, "How about you three come up too, or you can come up together, so as not to
I’ll take my turn to clean them up one by one later.”
No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7, these three young and energetic disciples of the Barbarian Sect, have never been provoked and insulted like this before. They were about to go on stage, but were stopped by Messenger Zhao: "Don't be impulsive!"
In fact, when Ambassador Zhao heard this suggestion of using three against one, he was very moved.
However, Jiang is still old and hot, and Messenger Zhao is an old Jianghu after all. He can keep his composure and endure humiliation. Under Xu Ming's provocation and insult, he can still maintain a peaceful mind——
You can’t go up! If you go up, you’ll fall into his trap! If one disciple slaps one disciple, and three disciples go up together, it’s just a matter of three slaps. Yes, you must not be provoked by him to go up!
Messenger Zhao's mathematics seems to be pretty good too.
Xu Ming looked at the three Barbaric Sect disciples Five, Six and Seven with contempt.
Not on?
It's okay!
Either you don't go into this arena today, anyway, as long as you do, I will definitely kick you out.
Emperor Wen Mantuo looked at this scene with a very calm expression.
Suddenly, he said without thinking: "It's great that Wen Shuai can make such a friend."
The hunchbacked figure in black and the leader of the Feiyun Army looked at each other. They both understood that although His Majesty still couldn't make a decision, he had begun to favor Xu Ming's side.
Xu Ming waited on the stage for a while, making sure that Messenger Zhao would not let the remaining three disciples come up and get slapped, and then he regretfully prepared to leave the stage.
"It's really troublesome. I originally wanted to get rid of it all at once; but now it looks like I will have to go on stage three more times! It's really tiring to walk so much up and down the stage..."
Xu Ming's steps became slower and slower.
"Brother Xu Ming, I challenge you!"
A clear drink, both familiar and unfamiliar, made Xu Ming tremble in his heart.
"Chixue!"
At this time, Chi Xue had already stood up from the Feiyun Martial Pavilion area; she was still smiling, but this smile contained too many emotions.
"Speaking of which, I haven't competed with you, brother Xu Ming, for a long time!" Chi Xue walked onto the ring very obediently.
According to the rules, if someone challenges him, Xu Ming cannot step down; if he steps down, it means admitting defeat, and he will not be able to participate in the upcoming birthday battle - that is not possible, there are still the faces of No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7 waiting for him.
Xu Ming is going to fight. If Xu Ming can't go on stage due to the rules, why don't these three people immediately play "there is no tiger in the mountain and the monkey is the king"?
Therefore, Xu Ming could only stand on the stage and watch Chi Xue come on stage.
"Who is this, dares to challenge Xu Ming?"
"He came from Feiyun Martial Arts Pavilion!"
"Aren't the talents in Feiyun Martial Pavilion this year very poor? Is there anyone who can challenge Xu Ming?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that the challenger is a little beauty? Didn't you hear that she called 'Brother Xu Ming'? - Obviously we have known each other before, and now we come to the ring to have fun!"
"I think it's to gain popularity!"
"Indeed, as long as that little beauty goes up and performs a few tricks, her reputation will immediately spread in Feiyun Kingdom. What a shortcut to becoming famous!"
"This shortcut is good, I want to take it too!"
"You? - First of all, you must be a beauty; otherwise, if you go up there, you will only be beaten into a dog!"
While talking, Chi Xue was already standing on the ring.
Xu Ming looked at Chi Xue, his eyes couldn't help showing complexity.
Xu Ming's current body belongs to "Xu Ming" after all.
Before Xu Ming completely eliminates "Xu Ming's obsession", he will still be more or less affected by Xu Ming's remaining emotions.
Now, Xu Ming's three obsessions: "Never leave the capital, let Lin Han and Lin Muqing die, let Chi Xue look up to and regret"; two and a half of these three obsessions have been eliminated, and the remaining half is——
Lin Han is not dead!
Lin Han had a direct murderous feud with "Xu Ming".
Lin Han will not die, but his obsession will remain.
"Brother Xu Ming, long time no see!" Chi Xue smiled, "Brother Xu Ming's temperament now feels very different from before!"
Xu Ming did not answer, and his eyes gradually returned to calm.
"Let's take action." After a moment of silence, Xu Ming said.
For Chi Xue, Xu Ming certainly couldn't slap him away one by one like he did with those disciples of the Wilderness Sect.
Chi Xue smiled beautifully: "Brother Xu Ming, tell me, if I beat you, can we go back to the past?"
Back to the past?
Xu Ming just wants to say - your brother Xu Ming has died, how can you go back to the past?
"You can't beat me."
"What if we win?" Chi Xue said playfully.
"Time will not go back. Everyone must take responsibility for what they have done." Xu Ming sounded preachy, but he had already expressed his meaning in his words.
"That means, even if I defeat you, we have no hope of going back to the past?" Chi Xue smiled bitterly.
It was impossible for him to defeat Xu Ming, but Xu Ming was not even willing to coax him.
"Yes!" Xu Ming said simply.
"But you also hid it from me back then, so you are also responsible!" Chi Xue suddenly stopped smiling, with a look of reluctance, blaming, and questioning, "If you had let me know earlier that you had such a talent, I would never have disliked you——
Why did you hide it from me?"
"So, in your eyes, all you care about is my value to you?" Xu Ming suddenly asked, "When you were young, you were bullied. I helped you and protected you, so you followed me.
, called me 'Brother Xu Ming'? Now, you realize that I have extraordinary talent, so you think of me again?"
Chi Xue was speechless for a moment—could he really be such a person?
No!
Absolutely not!
"Brother Xu Ming, I just came to Feiyun Martial Pavilion and couldn't adapt to the life in the capital for a while, so my temperament changed drastically, so I did such a thing! Later, I always regretted it; even then, you were not as good as you are now.
So dazzling."
Chi Xue was not lying.
Xu Ming remained unmoved.
Xu Ming, not Xu Ming. If it were Xu Ming standing here today, he might have been really moved and then changed his mind.
"Brother Xu Ming, I understand that you don't want to go back to the past with me. After all, it was my fault first!" Chi Xuedao, "I don't expect anything too much - I just want to dance for brother Xu Ming here.
Wu, just say 'thank you' to brother Xu Ming properly."
Dance?
Xu Ming frowned slightly.
"This dance is something I learned from sword moves, and it's called the 'Snow Dance'."