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Chapter 19 Victory, Transformation(1/2)

By the way, when Bai Zhimo was about to go back to the room after taking a shower, he accidentally found someone sneaking into Ye Zilan's room. When the man came out of the room, Bai Zhimo recognized the person through the moonlight.

Bai Zhimo really couldn't understand why she appeared here. Adding to the conclusion he had just made, the reason why this person appeared here is even more intriguing.

Bai Zhimo was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. He thought this had never happened before. After all, the water here was too deep, so it would be better to stay away from the shrimp like him.

What Bai Zhimo didn't know was that after he returned to the room, a man walked out from another corner not far away, as if he was drunk.

Early the next morning, when Bai Zhimo was still sleeping, she was awakened by Chen Ping.

"Xiaobai, wake up quickly. Our team did take action today. What should we do?"

In Chen Ping's tone, he was excited, longing, and hesitant. It was obvious that he could not give up the generous reward he gave to Bai Jiandong.

Bai Zhimo was sleepy and didn't know when he fell asleep yesterday. At this time, he slowly reacted and felt helpless. I couldn't help asking me!

However, Chen Ping would ask himself that Bai Zhimo still enjoyed some of it, after all, this shows that he really regarded himself as a close person.

Bai Zhimo pondered for a moment before speaking in a deep voice,

"Brother, I still say the same thing. We should avoid getting involved in this matter. I wonder what Boss Ye said?"

"Our boss said that the team should send people out to find out the news, but we have to select the best players in the team. Now everyone is trying to go with them!"

"Did you say how many people are going out?"

"It seems to be six people. Brother Shi will stay at the garrison this time. The boss will lead the team himself. In addition to Sister Yarou and Ye Feng, he will occupy three places at once, so there are three places left in the end!"

Sister Yarou looks like she is in her thirties and forties, and her half-old Xu Niang is still charming. She is the last of the four sequels in Ye Hai’s team.

When Bai Zhimo heard that Ye Feng would follow him, he couldn't help but feel moved. If he could follow him, he would definitely see his chance to take action with all his might. After all, there would be no peace when he went out this time.

But he didn't want to get involved. He should leave the opportunity to see Ye Feng taking action in the future!

"Now everyone is fighting for those three places. The first place has been confirmed just now, it is Xiao Lajiao. Brother, I have no chance. Brother, you can try it!" Chen Ping continued.

I'll try it?

I'd better forget it. After all, from the moment he was promoted to the Sequencer, he was destined to be unable to become the people in the City Lord's Mansion.

But just when he was about to reject Chen Ping, a voice suddenly came to his ears.

"What are you still rushing around? Come and get the last place!" A stupid sentence, but Bai Zhimo dared not neglect at all, because this voice came from Ye Feng.

Chen Ping said to Bai Zhimo who was looking around, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Zhimo frowned and asked in surprise,

"What? Didn't you hear the sound?"

"Sound? What sound!"

"Uh! It's nothing, maybe I heard it wrong!" Bai Zhimo raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the voice he had just heard was only heard by himself. Ye Feng had many methods.

He pondered slightly and put on a bitter smile.

"Brother Chen, I think you are right. You should try such an opportunity. Let's go and see how it is going outside? Can you get a quota!"

"That's right, Xiaobai, you can do it!"

When the two left the room, they immediately saw a crowd gathering not far away. Two people were fighting while watching.

When they walked over, they happened to see someone kicked out of the onlooker circle and landed in front of Bai Zhimo. He was wearing a shabby leather jacket, pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks, and two dog-grey beards and beards raised slightly.

He jumped up from the ground without any worries, patted the dust on his body, and said, touching his beard with his fingers.

"Brother Lu Chong, I haven't seen him for a few days. Whether it's better, I'll give this opportunity to Brother Lu!"

Even though Bai Zhimo, who had just arrived, couldn't help but curl her lips at this time. This guy is so thick-faced. He is obviously not as skilled as others, so why would he give it to others?

Bai Zhimo suddenly had a bad impression of this guy with a mustache.

Bai Zhimo remembers that he seems to have a nickname of "Old Youzi". He is commonplace for cheating and cheating. He is more beautiful than a monkey. This is how Chen Ping commented on him.

As for the Lu Chong in the circle, he was a strong young man. Instead of refuting the old man's face, he bowed his hand and said with a silly smile.

"That's really a thank you brother for your mercy!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, hehe..." Laoyouzi said, and turned to the side to watch the fun with a smile.

Lu Chong breathed a sigh of relief. His biggest competitor was Lao Youzi. Now that he won, the last place was basically stable, but he still asked modestly.

"Are there any brothers who want to..."

Before he could finish his words, he rushed to him. Lu Chong bit the rest of the words in his mouth and stared at the man blankly. After three breaths, he coughed.

"So it's Brother Xiaobai. Are Brother Xiaobai also interested in this hunting trip?"

Bai Zhimo rubbed his butt silently, cursing in his heart. He was interested in this hunting trip. He just now, who was kicked by a thousand swords.

Just now, when he was hesitating whether he was going to stand up, he felt a huge thrust coming from his butt, and then his body rushed out and rushed to Lu Zhong.

Bai Zhimo turned his head, and as expected, he was greeted by a drunken smile in his original position.

In this case, Bai Zhimo could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach. He could not jump out and explain to everyone-

Actually, I didn’t want to stand up, I just got kicked out and then grabbed my tail and retreated in shame?

Bai Zhimo thought about it and felt that the picture was too beautiful.

He squeezed a forced smile on his face and bowed,

"I would like to ask Brother Lu for some advice, and I hope Brother Lu will show mercy!"

When Lu Chong saw that it was Bai Zhimo, his heart skipped a beat. Why is this kid? Although he heard that this kid has insufficient practical experience, he is a sequencer after all, and he is only a zero-level perfection.

Although he was under a lot of pressure, Lu Chong still said with a smile.

"Brother Bai, you have been promoted to the sequence at a young age. You dare not take the advice of your advice. Instead, I hope that Brother Bai can show mercy!"

"Brother Lu is so serious, please~"

Bai Zhimo saw Lu Chong's smile a little reluctant, but he was also helpless. He bowed to Lu Chong, then reached out to put his hand on the hilt of the sword, pulled it out and held the sword in his chest.

The battle between Lu Chong and Lao Youzi just now was a fist competition, but Bai Zhimo could not fist and kick at all, so he took the lead in drawing out the long sword and expressing his attitude.

Lu Chong frowned and held the single sword in his hand with a serious expression. He originally thought he was going to get the last place soon, but now it is a bit complicated. I hope there will be no accidents.

Both of them were paying attention to each other, and they both realized that the other party was not easy to deal with, and the next one should be a fierce battle.

The confrontation between the two sides actually lasted for more than a hundred breaths, but Lu Zhong, who finally took the lead, was the first move. This result was really beyond the expectations of many people.

After all, from experience and experience, Lu Chong experienced much more battles than Bai Zhimo. The first one who couldn't stand it was Bai Zhimo, the young boy, but the result was so unexpected.

On the one hand, Bai Zhimo was not enthusiastic about this matter, and he was forced to come out again, so he did not pay much attention to the outcome of this battle, so he was not in a hurry at all.

On the other hand, the road is different. He attaches great importance to this opportunity, or he values ​​every opportunity that can make himself stronger, and this time is naturally no exception.

If you can enter the Lan Shuang Army, it will be a step to reach the sky

It is precisely this utilitarian mind that makes Lu Chong feel a little anxious, and Bai Zhimo takes action first.

Lu Chong stabbed Bai Zhimo's chest with a single knife in his hand. A faint white light lingered on the tip of the knife. The knife was like thunder and the momentum was like a long river.

Bai Zhimo's eyes narrowed, and his feet were wrong, and he flicked the sword in his hand and pulled out the single sword.

The two of them flew around and fought in one place. After thirty or fifty moves, the two of them did not decide the outcome.

Although Lu Chong has not yet been promoted to a sequential person, he is only inferior to his original blood, and his strength is even comparable to that of some weaker sequential persons.

Bai Zhimo's combat experience is much worse than Lu Chong, but he also has an advantage because his strength and speed exceed Lu Chong. In addition, after practicing for this period, the two of them have fought to the point.

After more than a hundred moves, the two of them consumed a lot of their strength, and the people around them could already hear their slight breathing, but the battle between the two became more intense and even more dangerous.

Bai Zhimo had serious lack of practical experience and was a little restrained at the beginning of the battle with Lu Chong, but gradually he discovered that Lu Chong was weaker than he thought, or it should be said that he was stronger than himself in his own cognition.

He had become stronger without realizing it and possessed the strength a sequencer should have.

So, Bai Zhimo's fight became more and more refreshed. During the sixty-three moves, he noticed a flaw and was 60% sure that he could take down the road, but he did not take action.

It wasn't because he was afraid of failure or something, but because he didn't want the battle to end.

He could clearly feel that as the battle progressed, his mastery of the Spring Breeze Rain Sword became deeper and deeper. Faced with the heavy attack, he could immediately use corresponding moves to resolve the situation and effectively fight back.

Later, he felt that he didn't need to go through his brain at all. As long as he saw Lu Zhong's moves, his physical instinct would respond.

After one hundred and fifty moves, Bai Zhimo could no longer feel the threat, and the meaning of continuing to fight was not great. So he seized the opportunity and stabbed in with a sword following the flaw, his wrist turned lightly, and his sword spine twitched on Lu Chong's wrist.

Sorry—

The single sword is landed, the dust is settled, the winner is decided!

Bai Zhimo took two steps back, he calmed his breath slightly, raised his long sword and bowed his fists.

"Brother Lu, I've given up!"

Bai Zhimo was very satisfied with this battle, but the outcome was nothing. It was better to lose if he won. After all, he was not very enthusiastic about his outing this time.

His biggest gain in this battle was the improvement of his strength.

Moreover, through this battle, he had a new understanding of his strength and truly transformed his cultivation during this period into practical combat capabilities.

At the same time, this battle greatly enhanced his confidence. He had surpassed the zero level and truly possessed the strength a sequencer should have.

Lu Chong's face looked a little ugly. After all, he was defeated by a child, and he also lost the qualification to seize the opportunity this time. But in full view of everyone, he certainly could not betray the debt, and he was not a person who could not afford to lose.
To be continued...
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