Chapter 1103 Greetings(1/2)
At that time, the sword was only 0.01 cm away from his forehead.
But Huai Shi knew that the next second, the sword would break into the sky.
Because he rolled and slipped the spot without thinking, he instantly withdrew more than ten steps away... When he turned around, he sighed: "Is it so outrageous for you Americans to say hello?"
"yes."
Liz dragged the stone-toothed sword and moved forward. The dark red stone pieces rubbed against the earth, and a dazzling spark burst out. "This is a welcome ceremony specially prepared for you, Huaishi."
"Wow, that's a great honor."
Huai Shi was so moved that she couldn't help but want to clap her hands: "I thought Americans all greet people with cannons... So are you so gentle in 'Little Liz'?"
“…”
Liz's movement paused for a moment, and the coldness above her pupils erupted like a cold wave!
Just like when she beat her cheap uncle, she gritted her teeth and could no longer control her anger.
In an instant, it broke through the sky.
"No-"
"Call me--"
“—Little Liz!!!”
It was difficult to tell whether the triple slash was first and who was later, or whether it burst out at the same time.
The iron lights intertwined, and Huai Shi wanted to dodge and retreat, but when he turned around, he found that the iron light in front of him had escaped from the blade, it actually formed a substantial outline, as agile as a living thing, flying towards Huai Shi on its own.
He even cooperated with Liz's sword blade to block Huai Shi's escape paths and forced him to face the final.
I had to draw out the sword of virtue.
Block.
Sparks flew.
Huai Shi was stunned: "Wow, are you really playing?"
"Why do you think that after you sold me a lot of rags, I still want to greet you with a smile, Huai Shi?"
Liz took a step forward, pressing against Huai Shi's power, lowered her eyes and looked down: "I want me to say hello with a stone-toothed sword instead of a miracle seal, it's already a little more restrained!"
"Ahem, everything is easy to discuss."
Huai Shi blinked innocently: "This, as we all know, is naturally divided into various specifications.
If you are not satisfied with the basic model, you can add money to purchase the upgraded version. At worst, you can give you a one-year broken furnace repair and replacement service for free? By the way, now you have to add a free upgrade plan. The next generation of casting furnace can be exchanged for the old model for a little money... Don’t you Americans like this!"
Speaking of this, he was not sleepy and introduced enthusiastically: "Thanks to your sales strategy, we are now developing a cloud casting center. Customers can submit their casting drawings to a large server just built on the dark web for optimization and storage, and can also join our sharing plan - connect their casting furnaces in parallel with the cloud, and divide all the casting furnaces in the world into a matrix to deal with the problem of super-large border relics casting, and benefit the whole world!
Oh, and, if you join now, you can also get virtual minting coins with no market value by participating in the minting…”
After hearing this, Liz couldn't help laughing in anger: "Do I look like a fool who paid for you to work as a free job?"
"Then you have to pay enough money. I admit that I have made a small amount of money, but I can't be a supporter. Look at how generous the Dongxia genealogy is, why did you monopolize it?"
Huai Shi retorted, "Besides, everyone is for me, I am for everyone, ONE FOR ALL! Why are you called a fool?"
"Then please give it to you first!"
Liz sneered, and in the stone-toothed sword, the jaguar's phantom roared silently, bursting out a loud sword sound.
"——For your remaining body, I offer it to the gods!"
The earth collapsed, and infinite blood spurted out from the crack, falling like a waterfall to the bottomless abyss below.
Here it turned into a cruel altar in front of the gods. Now, the high priest holding the stone-toothed sword raised his eyes and looked at the sacrifice in front of him.
There is nowhere to hide or escape.
"This time you will never let you escape, a bastard." She whispered coldly: "No matter what strategy or escape method you use, it will not be useful."
That is the obsession that has been passed down since we met in the dusk land.
The decisive heart that is hidden under each other's alliance, hidden under each other's understanding and recognition is deeper than that, and even greater than that!
"Today, you and me must decide the right and wrong!"
"That, is it time for me to surrender now?"
Huai Shi subconsciously raised her hands and begged for mercy without hesitation: "As long as you don't slap in the face, you can do anything.
It doesn’t matter if you put apology on Weibo. I’ll write you three thousand words, right? It’s not impossible to negotiate if there are more words..."
"That kind of thing, let's talk about it after I give your mouth to the Corn God." Liz stepped forward indifferently, "Don't worry, I will keep you in one breath.
Or, if you beat me, won’t it solve the problem?”
"To be honest, why bother with a music teacher?"
Huai Shi scratched her head helplessly and sighed: "Recalling carefully, every time I am pressed and beaten by you. You see, last time in the dusk land, didn't you also put a hole in me? Is victory and loss important? Friendship first and competition second, let's dance! "
Before he finished speaking, he felt as if he had caused some trouble.
No, I should say that I brought up the pot that I shouldn't have mentioned from among countless pots...
Once again, recalling the humiliating past that was teased repeatedly, Liz's face became even more ugly.
"Think carefully, don't leave it in one breath." She squeezed out a voice from her teeth: "A bastard like you should go to death completely!"
The spirit of the left hummingbird rose from the infinite blood color, looking down at everything on the blood-stained altar with a grim smile, waiting for the live offering of the sacrifice.
"Ah..."
Huai Shi is dull.
He doesn't reject the occasional movement of his body. Besides, who doesn't love fighting with his young lady?
But he has just advanced not long ago and has no time to adapt to Yun Zhongjun's efforts. If he is not careful... wouldn't that be a major disaster?
Or, grit your teeth and let her beat her up?
Anyway, she can't beat herself to death, right?
But what if you accidentally get beaten to death?
He couldn't tell it, and Liz on the opposite side had probably already advanced, and was trying to get back from his hands.
Just as he was full of random thoughts and wandering around, Liz, whose expression became more and more gloomy, could no longer bear the frivolity and arrogance from his opponent.
The stone-toothed sword slashed down again, and when it slashed from the air, it turned out to be a loud sound like a friction with steel.
Under the crack, the blood color rolled backwards and rose to the dark dome. The sharp blade was close to Huai Shi's pupils.
In the end, it ended abruptly in front of two fingers with thick joints.
"Huh, it's so dangerous."
The old man who was late sighed, "It almost happened to be a diplomatic accident."
On the palms that were rough as bark, there were wrinkles left by time, and the skeleton that should have shrunk after the flesh and blood became huge and scary.
That hand alone was enough to cover Huai Shi's head and pinch his dog's head.
But now, it is blocking him.
Between the two, a thin and hunched figure suddenly appeared, holding a curved iron rod in his hand, and the wide bones supported the body, like an elderly mountain.
The stone-toothed sword came to an abrupt end.
And when the old man knocked his left hand on the iron rod, the crisp sound made the blood and the cracks on the earth disappear without a trace.
"It's so disappointing, Liz!"
The old man wearing a feather crown looked at his junior and couldn't help but shake his head and scolded: "I thought you ran out secretly because you finally grew up and wanted to find a partner to confess, but you were fighting... You represent the American genealogy, which represents the inheritance of noble blood. Look, is this aphorism? It's aphorism!"
The helplessness of not being able to make one's body stronger than words.
After a brief shock, Liz couldn't help but look at him sideways.
No respect.
Suddenly asked:
"How much have you bet on people?"
"Of course, it's all the pressure! What's the point of a small fight? Where is our Liz's chance to take action..."
The old man raised his head proudly and answered without thinking. After realizing that Liz's expression was different, he immediately coughed twice: "Cough cough, it doesn't matter if you bet more or less. What's important is that I am optimistic about you!"
"Then I'm thanking you."
It seemed as if he had long been used to the unreliability of his elders, Liz had no interest in getting angry, but just pulled out the stone-toothed sword from his hand.
Now that things have come, even if she wants to seize the time to fight Huai Shi, she may not be able to fight with this old guy.
After leaving an angry look like "Please pay attention to me next time", she turned around and left without saying a word.
And the old man finally turned around with a smile.
Because of his old and hunched body, even though he was half bent, the huge shadow still covered Huai Shi's face, bringing pressure like a mountain.
To be continued...