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0409 Qing Lonely Man, Hei Xu(1/2)

"Why not hide?"

The ring steward's tone was unkind and his expression was stern.

I want to observe the direction of Ice Palm's spiritual energy... Hei Yuan would not say such words, but patted his chest with a little fear.

"I have never seen ancient martial arts moves this close..."

The words were spoken very quietly, but they succeeded in arousing the deacon's pity.

Because of this son's identity, the clan does not allow Mr. Jiu to teach him any of the ancient martial arts of the Black clan.

"Forget it, your second challenge will begin in an hour. Go down and have a good rest."

The first challenge ended in this way, which was unexpected by all the viewers.

There was a lot of discussion among the spectators.

"Jiang Lan is a little anxious."

"Yes, if he is willing to be more patient, with Hei Yuan's physical strength and fighting power, he will be defeated soon."

"But didn't Heiyuan dodge the first move?" He also punched Jiang Lan in the armpit. Those who are blind have the sight. It was clear that Heiyuan had the upper hand in the first move of both parties, but these guys were

Out of sight.

"That's because he was lucky and Jiang Lan was careless."

"..."

This challenge ended quickly, with the outcome determined within 3 minutes.

Other arenas are still going on.

Heiyuan was picked up by his companions, and after a slight adjustment, his eyes fell on Huaiping and Ivy.

The ivy has a strong back and a heavy waist, with more than enough brute strength, but lacking an inch of finesse. Heiyuan looked at it for a while and knew that this battle would definitely end with Huaiping's victory.

Just as he was about to chat with his companions, he noticed an inquiring gaze coming from behind him.

He turned around following his perception and saw a man with excellent appearance and figure.

Heixu!

The most unpopular person from the Black clan branch.

The scattered lights in the challenge field fell on this person, making him look particularly lonely.

Qinggu, Heiyuan felt that these two words were the most appropriate to describe this person.

Compared with other children of the Black Tribe, Heixu is alone. He doesn't even have vassals or attendants around him. Heiyuan finds it strange that even he, the son of a traitor, has many companions.

But the loneliness between his eyebrows is so obvious that it can be seen clearly at a glance.

He nodded slightly to the man as a greeting. This was the second time they met. The first time was when the other party challenged Xiang Heiyuan.

Hei Xu's body visibly stiffened due to the friendly gaze from the other party.

Then he did something that surprised the onlookers.

Towards the dark abyss.

and reached out to him.

When their hands held each other's, a strange telepathy flowed between them.

Both of them were surprised, but quickly concealed their strangeness.

"Heiyuan, do you need me to give in to the battle for a while?"

Jiang Lan's surrender was a kind of provocation, while Hei Xu's surrender was a kind of sympathy.

"No need." Heiyuan smiled faintly, with an indescribable confidence and calmness in his brows.

Hei Xu was stunned, his handsome thick eyebrows slightly furrowed. He was also a marginalized figure, but he lived a life of low self-esteem and cowardice. His family was weak. Even if he could break into the top 500 newcomers with a seven-dimensional value of 2812 points, he was comparable to

As the main lineage of the Hei clan, with the proud men of heaven as his side, he, an "uncle" figure who is one generation higher than Hei Yuan, appears to be too weak.

If other people didn't use seniority as a shackle, that would be fine, but he was superstitious about seniority and was restricted by seniority.

Proud and at the same time humbled.

He has always considered himself to be of the same generation as Muzipian, and feels that he should be active in the circle of people of that generation, rather than the current Shuizipian. In the Hei clan, most people of the same generation as him are middle-aged, holding important positions in the clan, or

He is a strong man in a certain field, but he has only achieved attainments in ancient martial arts and has only just turned 3 years old.

Because of this knot, he rarely has friends of the same generation around him, and he is unwilling to condescend to hang out with people of the next generation, so he has fallen into this situation. He is less than the superior and more than the inferior.

Aloof and arrogant people are everywhere in the world.

The appearance of Hei Yuan gave Hei Xu a chance.

He is several years younger than yourself, his status is more embarrassing than yours, and his abilities are obviously insufficient.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Hei Xu challenged Hei Yuan.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he came into close contact with this person, he didn't detect a trace of resentment towards his family, resistance to others, or even resistance to his enemies, unless someone like Jiang Lan took the initiative to provoke him.

people.

The confidence and calmness in Heiyuan are not found in Hei Xu.

"I can see that what you did just now was not about good luck, but about strength." Hei Xu said. His voice, just like him, seemed weak and weak, and he had no confidence.

"How can you tell?" Heiyuan smiled faintly. He was rarely relaxed when interacting with Hei Xu, and subconsciously wanted to chat more.

"When Jiang Lan acted, your eyes were already looking at the direction of the next body movement. It seemed that you were clinging to his body to avoid the attack, but in fact it was a choice you made to conceal your strength."

"anything else?"

It was Heixu's turn to be surprised, he thought he had concealed it well.

"I thought I could get away with it, but I didn't expect you to be so sharp."

The lonely man Hei Xu shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that you don't know how to do ancient martial arts. I think this news has some merit."

"Perhaps it's because I've been alone all year round that my perspective on people is different from others." When talking about himself, he paused for a moment, a trace of instinctive self-sarcasm flashed across his face, and then continued, "When Jiang Lan's Ice Palm came out, they all thought

You stayed still because you were afraid, but I saw the excitement in your eyes..."

Hei Yuan's eyes were full of appreciation.

He approached Heixu and said, "That's why I said just now that you don't need to let me go."

The sound of their conversation was extremely low, and it was covered up by the comments of the spectators and the loud noises from the fighting in the ring. Only the members of the team around them could hear clearly.

The conversation between the two made the members of the mystery-hunting team feel their hearts drop back into their chests.

Hei Xuqing had been alone for many years. He knew that he had a deep knot in his heart and refused to bow his head. Unexpectedly, the son of a traitor gave him a different feeling. He was faintly excited and a little excited. It was a feeling he was unfamiliar with.

The feeling, an uncontrollable desire to get to know the other person and be friends with the other person.

The cold-faced young man must have a hot heart, just like Hei Xu himself, who has a lonely soul under his arrogant and aloof appearance.

Some people have been together for half their lives and are just passers-by, while some people have a tacit understanding after just meeting them for the first time.

They are the same kind of people.

"Are you sure of the next match?" Hei Xu asked again.

"Ye Ya is a stable woman." Ye Ya is not Jiang Lan. She is not as irritable, impulsive, cruel and stingy as he is.

Her combat power is not very high, but she is famous for her defense.

"What do you suggest?"

Heiyuan also wanted to get acquainted with this "elder" who was of the same generation as his father, but not a few years older than him. He should probably call him Uncle Xu, but he felt it was very pretentious and kept the distance between them.

Hiding in embarrassment, we directly addressed each other as you and me among peers. No one wanted to mention politeness, and we had a tacit agreement not to tell each other anything.

Uncle Qinggu thought for a while.

Said: "Those who are good at defending are hidden under the Nine Earths, and those who are good at attacking are moving above the Nine Heavens, so they can protect themselves and achieve complete victory."

"If your strength is much higher than hers, attacking fiercely is the best strategy. However, I don't think you will choose this path. It seems that it is better to adopt the same defensive method."

When the strength is crushing, it doesn't matter what the opponent's defense is like steel, it can be defeated with one strike. When the opponent is evenly matched, the strong attack will be inferior to the defense. When the attacker's physical strength is exhausted and there is no more survival,

If the defender launches another attack, it can change from passive to active and win.

In Heixu's cognitive judgment, Heiyuan belongs to the latter.

He felt that even if the other party knew some ancient martial arts and had a foundation in cultivation, he would not be much better than ancient martial artists like them who had been bathed in the atmosphere of cultivation since childhood.

At most, it's flat.

Therefore, he suggested that the opponent choose the latter, focus on defense, wait for the opponent to expose their flaws, and then think of ways to break through.

"According to the rules of the arena, you are deemed to have never practiced ancient martial arts and have no spiritual power fluctuations in your body. The opponent who challenges you must suppress his strength. No matter how strong Ye Ya's defense is, without the blessing of spiritual power, he is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

As long as the method is right, there is still a way to solve it.”

This was also Heiyuan's original plan.

He nodded and smiled in approval.
To be continued...
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