Ghost Office

Chapter 38

Scared, too scary.

Zhang Qiu's face was ugly, what he said just now was like a slap in the face, but Moxiu was no different than others, just thick-skinned.So Zhang Qiu quickly returned to his normal state, this time he was no longer careless, and charged up again with the gun in his hands—with a bang, Zhang Qiu was knocked out of the field.

The kingfisher was suspended in the air: "If the player does not return to the field within ten seconds, it will be considered a failure. Ten, nine, eight, seven... one. This time, Hongyu won."

Hongyu flicked her long hair and walked back to her team.It wasn't until Ao Ran came on stage that the audience realized that the fight was over?Is there two ways to fight?fight?You're kidding me, this is obviously unilateral abuse, okay!

Ao Ran walked to the ring first, and the damage caused by the red jade just now has been automatically repaired by the barrier.The audience is more familiar with Ao Ran. During this period of time, Ao Ran is basically active in this team.Today Ao Ran changed into a capable bunt outfit, and still had the red dagger hanging on his waist.

The other party sent out an old man with gray hair and beard. Although his hair was white, the old man's face was flushed and his eyes were bright. "Little baby, old man, I have watched your game. Although you are not very old, your cultivation base is not bad."

Ao Ran rubbed her nose, thinking about what to say?Although the old man looked old, he was actually older, right?But the little dolls yelled out, wouldn't it be bad if I was not polite?In the end, Ao Ran clasped his fists and said, "Senior, you are being polite."

The old friend stroked his beard very satisfied with a childish expression on his face.Ao Cun in the audience wanted to pluck off the old man's beard, but being blind actually took advantage of it.Hongyu hugged Ao Cunxin's waist and said don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, Su Yin laughed so hard that she almost twitched away.

Nezha was also gloating in the stands: "Hahaha, this kid doesn't usually call me uncle, he deserves to be taken advantage of by a hundred years old."

Yang Jian turned to Nezha as soon as his fan tuned in: "Why, what's wrong with Xiao Ran not calling you?"

Nezha was shocked by Yang Jian's eyes: "No problem, no problem." Hey, I forgot that now the father and son recognize each other, besides the mother who protects the weak, there is another father who protects the weak.

Xiao Tianquan was thinking, should he put a sack on the old man and beat him up after the game?The little master dares to take advantage of it.

Ao Ran made a gesture: "Senior, let's start now."

Who knew that the old man got a chair out and put it on the ground, and then sat on it: "Little baby is still too young, and has such a bad temper. It's okay to go on like this. Cultivate Taoism, what are you cultivating? What are you cultivating?" It is the heart, and the cultivation of virtue. You are a young man, you don’t know the virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young, and you want to do something to the old man..." The old man began to sit there and preached to Ao Ran, the main idea was, you Young people should let me old people.

The corner of Ao Cunxin's mouth twitched and looked at Zhongqiu: "This is the team you said is very strong? I think it is the strength of the guns?" Zhongqiu turned his head and pretended not to hear what Ao Cunxin was saying.

The old man said this for half an hour, and Ao Ran was not annoyed. He just stood there and listened carefully, until the old man's mouth was dry before he stepped forward and said: "What the senior said is very true. As a junior, I really You should respect the old."

"Ahem, now that you know, then you..." Admit defeat.Before he finished speaking, Ao Ran waved his hand and flew off the ring with a stool.

"Senior, junior can't do much, I can only send you down to rest early." Ao Ran mischievously squatted by the ring and smiled at the screaming old man lying on the ground.

The kingfisher in mid-air began to count down, and when the countdown ended, Ao Ran won.

"Hahahaha, this kid." Nezha patted Yang Jian on the shoulder: "Second brother, as expected of your son, he's full of bad blood."

Yang Jian played the fan, and didn't care about Nezha's words, anyway, Yang Jian was like this in the sky.Now he is full of love for his own son, this child is smart, generous, kind but not pedantic, satisfied, very satisfied.

With Ao Ran's victory, this side has won two consecutive victories, and the next game will be over if they win.

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two

The third game is about to start, but the audience in the stands is a little bit less interested. It's really because Ao Cunxin's team is too strong. What's the point of such a one-sided game?Unfortunately, no matter how uninterested the audience was, the third game still had to be compared.

This time, it was the other party who entered the stage first. A man in black clothes walked slowly onto the stage, even his head was wrapped tightly with a black cloth, only two eyes were exposed.Zhongqiu and Ao Cunxin looked at each other and jumped onto the ring with a smile.The two people went to Taichung to give people the illusion that there were two tall towers on the stage.

The man in black didn't declare his family name, but his hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist, Zhong Qiu was not polite, he made fists with both hands and attacked.The man in black pulled out his fist and stood in front of him when Zhong Qiu's fist hit his eyes. There was a bang, the sound of metal colliding. The man in black was shocked by the force and took two steps back, but immediately stabilized his body, and the blade slid Turning to Zhongqiu, he slashed diagonally, Zhongqiu squatted slightly with his left foot and slid several meters away.

The man in black didn't give Zhong Qiu time to stand still, kicked his toes, and the blade slashed toward Zhong Qiu's waist with a bloody aura. He took this move directly.The blade collided with Zhongqiu's wristband, and a burst of red and white light burst out at the same time. There was a strong wind for a while, and when the wind passed, I looked at the stage and saw that the originally flat ground had been completely destroyed, and Zhongqiu and the man in black They fought countless times in a short period of time.

"Zhongqiu has the upper hand." Yang Jian waved his ink fan and withdrew the enchantment he had set up just now.

"Why?" Xiaotiangou didn't understand: "Aren't the two fighting evenly now?"

"Zhong Qiu hasn't used a weapon yet." With the longbow on his back all the time, Zhong Qiu was fighting with his bare hands from the beginning to the end, but his best skill was archery.A long-distance archer can be so good in close combat, Yang Jian became more and more curious about what kind of opportunity Zhongqiu got.

While they were talking, nearly a hundred rounds had already been fought in the arena, the arena had already been destroyed into a mess, and the stands would have collapsed if not for the barrier protection.Now the audience in the stands was shouting hoarsely. It was only the first round of the quarterfinals to see such an exciting match. It was worth it, so worth it.

But as calm as Yang Jian has found that the outcome is about to be decided. On the surface, it seems to be evenly matched, but in fact Zhongqiu has not been scratched by the blade once, and the man in black has shown signs of depression. Yang Jian can't help but feel a little regretful. Ability forced Zhongqiu to draw his bow.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the direction of another meeting place, and Yang Jian stood up in a heartbeat: "Brother Nezha, you stay here, I'll go and see." Tiangou was a step too slow to react and was stopped by Nezha.

Ao Cunxin in the center of the arena saw Yang Jian leaving in a hurry, feeling puzzled, and then thought of the loud noise he heard just now. Because of the loud noise, the audience in the stands had already started to commotion, and many people had already taken out their magic weapons , intending to go to heaven to see what was going on, but they all hit a transparent cover and fell off.

The venue became chaotic for a while, and the staff were working hard to maintain order.

"Of course, I'll go and have a look." Ao Cunxin's figure rose from the ground like a flying arrow. Unlike others, Ao Cunxin felt that she had passed through a layer of membrane but was not stopped. It seems that the enchantment is not strong enough to trap her.

Ao Cunxin paused in the air and saw Yang Jian, flew over and stopped aside: "What happened?" She looked into the second venue, only to see thick smoke billowing, and heard the panicked voices of the audience. In the end what happened?

Yang Jian didn't reply, but opened his sky eyes. After a while, Yang Jian's expression turned ugly: "It's turbid air!"

"What?" Ao Cunxin had seen the terrible turbidity with her own eyes. If such a big movement was caused by turbidity, then...

"There are people who have been polluted by turbid air in the arena, and they are fighting normal people now, but..." Ao Cunxin understands what Yang Jian said unfinished. After being polluted by turbid air, people's abilities will increase exponentially. In this way, Those who are not infected are in dire straits.

"Why don't they escape?"

"Because of the barrier." This barrier was originally intended to protect the venue and the audience, but now it has become a desperate cage.Yang Jian called out the three-pointed knife: "Cun Xin, you step back, I will break the barrier."

Ao Cunxin took a few steps back, watching Yang Jian insert the three-pointed knife into the barrier, a crack appeared out of thin air, but soon began to repair itself.Yang Jian used the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu to send mana to the blade, and the crack slowly expanded from the tip of the blade, but there was a force to contend with Yang Jian.Yang Jian was startled, what kind of blessing is this enchantment that can withstand his mana?

"Yang Jian, it's too slow to go on like this, let me help you." Ao Cunxin flew to the other side of the barrier.

"Cunxin." Although he knew that Ao Cunxin was not what it used to be, Yang Jian couldn't help but worry.

Ao Cunxin grasped her right hand, and a crimson long sword appeared in her hand. This was not the saber Ao Cunxin used back then.This sword gave Yang Jian a familiar feeling, he thought of Ao Ran's dagger, both gave him the same feeling.In the meantime, Ao Cunxin held a sword flower, and the tip of the sword □□□ Yang Jian's three-pointed knife in the crack caused by it, which just blocked the crack's self-healing.

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