Chapter 398 397 Daoism! The time is ripe to seize!
Chapter 398 397 Dao Qi! The time is ripe to seize it!
"Young Master Mu has an outstanding temperament and a beautiful spirit. He can be said to be the work of Nuwa who worked hard when creating human beings."
Every time Jiang Jiuxiao writes, people will feel that his brain is a bit outrageous, and his focus is always different from that of normal humans: "When he is not killing people, Master Mu is simply a model of 'a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade', even though I am definitely not
Long Yang also has no habit of cutting off his sleeves, and I will secretly admire him every time I see him."
"Speaking of which, the previous bet..."
"From my personal point of view, the words 'willing to admit defeat' always sound overly deliberate and are words used by gamblers to beautify their own image, but..."
"This time, I don't intend to cheat."
"It is not unacceptable to share the "Martial Arts Diary" with a person as talented as Master Mu."
"Why……"
"The world is so beautiful, why did the Kingdom of Sakura launch a war? Let's sit down, taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Heliang Mansion, enjoy the Raoyi tea from Weifu Cave, and play a game of chess, wouldn't you?"
"Everyone's ideas are different from mine."
"Whether it is the country of Sakura or the country of paintings, everyone is eager to kill each other and use each other's heads to make achievements in exchange for merit and fame. They do not want peace."
"Is it the world that is wrong or me?"
Jiang Jiuxiao thought he was careful enough and completely avoided Zhang Guangmu's sight, but he didn't know that his every move was being monitored by the ubiquitous little white dumplings.
In an instant, the sky was filled with "There is something wrong with this person", "There is calcium in the calcium", "Appearance is justice", "He is like this, he always decides his attitude based on his face", "Someone is a pretty dog,
I won’t say who it is” intensive barrage.
After writing the last stroke, Jiang Jiuxiao's expression suddenly changed as he closed the diary.
There was a look of shock in his eyes at first, which soon turned into doubt and confusion.
Finally, a look of ecstasy appeared on Jiang Jiuxiao's face.
"Now, Young Master Mu is no longer my opponent!"
Jiang Jiuxiao took a deep breath, and the black and white smoke swirled around his body, gradually condensing on his body, and outlined the posture of a light water ink painting on his skin.
This is a manifestation of the Jiang family's proficiency in the secret martial arts.
"This power! I am invincible in the second level of martial arts! I am only one piece of paper away from the third level of martial arts. I can break it with just one poke!"
Jiang Jiuxiao, who was trying his best to suppress his excitement, didn't know that in the blink of an eye, the unscrupulous little white dumplings would send these fresh and hot "information" to Zhang Guangmu.
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the huge power surging in his body, and was immersed in the joy of becoming stronger: "The improvement this time is simply comparable to that of a whole year!"
"No, to be precise, if I used this [God-given thing] to write for a whole year, my cultivation level would not increase as much as today!"
The improvement of strength has caused the expansion of mentality.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jiuxiao rejected his previous idea and decided to refuse the bill: "I was not Young Master Mu's opponent before, so I am willing to admit defeat."
"Now, my strength has surpassed Young Master Mu!"
"Then...the bet is void!"
"As the saying goes, 'Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.' As long as you are strong enough, there is no need to abide by your promises and bets!"
After muttering to himself for a while, Jiang Jiuxiao successfully convinced himself.
So he picked up his sword and walked quickly back to the temporary station.
At this moment, Zhang Guangmu was leaning against an ancient tree not far from the bonfire with his hands folded across his chest.
He opened his eyes, slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jiuxiao: "You are back."
Jiang Jiuxiao vaguely felt that something was wrong with Zhang Guangmu's attitude, but he didn't think about it in detail. He just clenched the hilt of the sword and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Zhang Guangmu looked at the sword in his hand with a half-smile, and said in a faint tone: "There are ideological differences between us."
"You pursue [benevolence], [kindness], [beauty] and [enjoyment], and long for a life of seclusion in the mountains and forests, but I want to be much simpler and only ask for the word [righteousness]."
"Different road non-phase plan."
In Zhang Guangmu's view, Jiang Jiuxiao has some abilities, but his purity is too low. He will not be able to take action when he meets a beautiful woman, and he will lose to her sooner or later.
Zhang Guangmu and Jiang Jiuxiao are completely different.
Except for mooncakes, he is confident that he can punch any beautiful woman with all his strength.
"Besides..."
Zhang Guangmu looked at Jiang Jiuxiao, his dark eyes reflecting the orange light of the bonfire: "Although the martial arts meeting is not over, you should be willing to admit defeat, right?"
This is just a picture, I want to seize the golden finger from the protagonist of the plot!
Although Zhang Guangmu could have taken action as early as when he was escaping, the reason at that time was not sufficient, and a hasty fight would give the audience the feeling that "Zhang Guangmu has gone bad."
Times have changed, and now is the best time to grab cheats!
Moreover, looking at Jiang Jiuxiao's posture, Zhang Guangmu could even say that he was a well-known and just self-defense counterattack.
"..."
Jiang Jiuxiao opened his mouth, his face flushed, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to argue.
A default is a default.
He can convince others, but he cannot convince himself.
“We don’t share the same ideas, so we can’t even talk about it!”
Jiang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and said calmly: "Let's see the true chapter under the sword!"
"Because you and I have fought side by side, I won't kill you."
"I will only destroy your skills and take away your 'treasure'!"
Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu twisted his neck and cracked his knuckles: "That's fine!"
"Originally, I also thought that betting my bone-piercing Wulong Zi against your [Martial Arts Secret Book] would not be of equal value. It would be too much of an advantage."
"Now, if you take the initiative to break the appointment, I will no longer have any psychological burden."
"A treasure like [Martial Arts Secret Book] can help me revive the Kingdom of Painting and take revenge on the Kingdom of Sakura!"
"It's impossible for me to be humble to you on this kind of thing."
“If God doesn’t take what he wants, he will suffer the consequences.”
"You don't give..."
"Then I'll take it myself!"
It’s not “taking”, it’s not “fighting”, it’s not “taking”.
The word "seize" expresses Zhang Guangmu's determination and belief.
For Zhang Guangmu, Jiang Jiuxiao just chose a role that was extremely unsuitable for him and took on responsibilities that he should not bear, that's all.
Just like the protagonist Ye Jie in the original "Armor Age Cold Light".
The key is...
Zhang Guangmu has a very deep sense of involvement in the main plot and background of "Martial Arts Diary".
This leads to the fact that for other viewers, the original plot may be just a flaw, but for him, it becomes an intolerable poison, so...
Zhang Guangmu must tear up these nonsense scripts!
only……
After listening to Zhang Guangmu's speech, a look of astonishment appeared on Jiang Jiuxiao's face, and he instinctively refused to believe it: "A bone-deep black dragon?"
"The most precious thing in your body is actually this?"
To be honest, Jiang Jiuxiao really wanted Zhang Guangmu's bone-piercing black hair.
but……
Compared with [a gift from heaven], the value of a horse king is far behind!
There is almost no comparison between the two!
Originally, Jiang Jiuxiao thought that Zhang Guangmu was deliberately disturbing his mind by speaking like this and wanted to use words to shake his fighting spirit, but...
Looking at Zhang Guangmu's subtle expression, the changes in his eyes and body movements, Jiang Jiuxiao had to admit that maybe, maybe, he might have made an mistake.