The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 95 Geniuses and ghosts

Halfway up the mountain, looking at the group of strong men blocking the way ahead, Mo Zhen had a smile that should have been on his face.

He had expected that this mountain road would never be smooth all the way, and there would always be a few wild monsters to enrich the game content.

And if there were no people blocking the way, even though Jianfeng Mountain was high, none of the people from the Jingwu Gymnasium would not be able to reach the top after so many years.

Looking at the figures and attires of the hunky men opposite, Mo Zhen used his toes to figure out that the other party was a man of body transformation.

Feeling the aura of the opponent, Mo Zhen reckoned that this group of guys were stronger than those who kicked the gymnasium last time.

If Mo Zhen came alone, it would take a lot of effort to go up the mountain, but now that he has an accomplice, uh, a companion, it must be much more convenient.

"Heh, isn't this the senior brother of the Fist of the Fist? Want to go up the mountain..."

Mo Zhen didn't expect his identity to be so famous in this world, in order to avoid being caught by Yuan Sheng, Mo Zhen said hastily.

"Cough! Brother Yuan, don't need to talk too much with them, it's just a few insignificant NPCs, let's deal with them quickly!"

Yuan Sheng nodded.

"It makes sense."

The body-training warrior blocking the way showed a clear look.

"Brother Yuan? Where did this kid come from? I want to see what kind of weight you have!"

"Crack!"

This is the sound of closing the knife.

Several NPCs were very dedicated and showed surprise eyes, and finished the standard line of receiving lunch.

"Good... so fast... the knife..."

Then a piece of tomato juice was sprayed in the air, and all the body refiners were cut off with a single knife, while Mo Zhen and Yuan Sheng continued to walk towards the top of the mountain while talking and laughing happily.

On the surface, Mo Zhen was very calm, looking almost the same as the other party, but in fact, he was really calm.

The opponent's strength was exactly as he had imagined, the kind of master who would finish him off in seconds in a normal duel.

Just now, after the other party said the word "Li", he drew his sword and slashed. However, with Mo Zhen's strength, he couldn't appreciate the demeanor of this sword!
The reason why Mo Zhen knew when the other party drew his sword was entirely by observing Yuan Sheng's eyes.

At the moment when the knife was drawn, a decisive knife light flashed in his eyes, and there was no hesitation or distraction in his eyes.

【A very decisive man】

This is Mo Zhen's latest evaluation of Yuan Sheng.

Whether it's character or strength, among all the players Mo Zhen has met, Yuan Sheng can be at the forefront.

Among the players he had met before, Lao Han and Yamamoto Kunitama were considered to be the highest-level players, but unfortunately they were all soft goods in the auxiliary system.

Although Tie Zhi is fierce, but his fighting style is full of flaws, and he is obviously a meat prick to be slaughtered.

K, who is also an island emperor warrior, is also superb in swordsmanship, but compared to Yuan Sheng, he is like a low-profile younger brother.

Only Justis, who broke through in the decisive battle, might be able to bump into the one in front of him.

After seeing the opponent's superb swordsmanship, Mo Zhen completely cut off the idea of ​​a normal duel with the opponent.

He just wanted to go to the top of the mountain to try his luck, to see if he could really learn the essence of martial arts from that martial master, and then before the duel, he voluntarily surrendered to Yuan Sheng, begging the other party to see that his name is also an island emperor style For sake, let yourself go.

As for whether the other party will let him go, he doesn't care, anyway, he came to this script to fish for fish in a crooked manner.

As I walked, a chill suddenly came to my heart, and when I looked around, it was actually covered with white snow.

As the altitude climbed, Mo Zhen had reached the height of the snow line.

The environment was cold and the air was thin. Mozhen panted lightly, but his speed did not slow down in the slightest.

If you slow down now, your opponent will probably see through your weakness immediately.

At the same time, Shi Sheng looked like he was strolling in the garden, judging from his leisurely demeanor, it was like walking slowly after a meal.

Glancing at the top of the mountain, the smile on Yuan Sheng's face grew stronger.

"interesting."

Mo Zhen didn't know how to respond to this inexplicable sentence, he could only pretend that he saw something, looked at the top of the mountain and said in agreement.

"It's really interesting!"

Yuan Sheng turned his head and took a deep look at Mo Zhen.

"You are more interesting!"

The see-through smile in the other party's eyes instantly froze the smile on Mo Zhen's face like a mountain spring frozen by the cold wind.

Apparently Yuan Sheng is not the kind of person who is good at concealing his inner thoughts. In Mo Zhen's eyes, the other party's face has been written all over, "I know you are a rookie, hurry up and beg me on your knees!"

Just when Mo Zhenzhen was thinking about how to kneel with such momentum and respectability, the other party suddenly said something magically.

"You look a lot like my sister."

Mo Zhen almost thought he heard it wrong. If Mo Zhen was a language artist, the other party was simply a genius in the chat world, who specialized in spouting all kinds of nonsense that even Mo Zhen couldn't answer.

Yuan Sheng walked forward while continuing to talk on his own.

"She often duels with me. She knows that she is not my opponent, but she will challenge me without hesitation. Haha, she is really cute when she swings the knife seriously. Every time I duel with her, the biggest challenge is not how to make her fight with the back of the knife. Admit defeat, but how to hold back from laughing out loud."

Don't know what to say at all.

The other party's chatting realm has entered another dimension, Mo Zhen pondered for a long time, and then choked out a sentence.

"How is your sister doing now?"

Seeing the stiff expression on Mo Zhen's face, Yuan Sheng thought for a while, and said with a light smile.

"In a duel four years ago, I accidentally cut her in half."

In an instant, Mo Zhen froze in place.

The bone-chilling chill made him stand motionless like an ice sculpture, maintaining a stiff expression.

Seeing this, Shi Sheng quickly explained.

"Sorry, I think you seem a little nervous, so I made a joke to brighten up the atmosphere. In fact, my sister just ran away from home four years ago and went outside to sharpen her sword skills. We will meet again after four years. I guess I won't be able to see you in a while. I can't recognize you. What's wrong with you, you won't be really scared by me, hahaha!"

Mo Zhen curled up and trembled non-stop, and said through teeth grinding.

"No... I know you're telling a joke..."

After a period of bewildered silence, Yuan Sheng said something out of nowhere.

"Mamako, you are very good at joking, whether it is the demeanor or the tone, it seems to be true, you should believe even yourself when you say it?"

Mo Zhen still couldn't accept this.

He once thought that the other party was also a master of language, and was deliberately making fun of him until he heard the other party's next sentence.

"There's an old saying, 'If you want to fool others, you must first fool yourself'. I don't have much talent in this area, but my sister is different. She grew up..."

Mo Zhen squinted his eyes and said something faintly.

"You don't think I'm your sister, do you?"

(End of this chapter)