I Became an Anonymous Boss

The four forms of Thunderbolt pierced through the air, and with the power of Thunderbolt and Red Thunder, they blasted towards Situ Longxiang.

Not only did he calmly deal with the vision of the king of heaven, but he also turned from defense to offense. This kind of mentality, courage and wrist strength shocked countless people's eyes.

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Accurate, a little bit off, the four-style thunderbolt deviates.

Situ Longxiang fled quickly, avoiding the frontal bombardment of the move, only to be scratched.

The power of thunder was introduced into the ground, and the martial arts field was completely destroyed.

Amidst the blinding flashes, ear-piercing roars, and smoke and dust, the white clothes rushed towards him.

Sensing Peiran's murderous intent, Situ Longxiang roared angrily, and then was slapped on the head with a head-touching move.

The immortal caressed the big top, and asked if the head hurts?

It hurts, of course it hurts.

Situ Longxiang almost suffered a concussion, his eyes were red, and he backed up one after another. Holding the kunning knife in his hand, he hurriedly pulled it left and right, and tried to force the opponent back with his sword energy. , actually rolled and turbulent, tearing the saber energy with his bare hands, turning into afterimages and blasting towards him, the beautiful and clean armor of the poor Minister of the Ministry of War suddenly became pitted, he retreated ten steps in a row, scattered all kinds of armor fragments on the ground, Throw away your armor.

He was almost insane.

After three or four times of close confrontation, he held a knife in his hand, but he was suppressed and could not return it.

What a joke, although he has been away from the battlefield for more than half a year, he is still bloody fighting, and his muscle memory is still fresh, how could he be beaten like a grandson!

Situ Long Xiang staggered back, avoiding the three or four consecutive slaps from Bai Taki's left and right sides, his body was covered with scars, and he was shaken every time he took a step back.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that my mind will explode.

He probably didn't understand why he had to stop here when he had a great future in hand.

He still doesn't understand why a person in the world has such strength, his realm is not as good as him, his cultivation is not as good as him, and he can still suppress and beat him!

... I came out of fighting on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, once I succeed, there will be hundreds of dead souls in my hands!

... Who are you, and what are you!Why are you stronger than me!

He couldn't understand, so he continued to fight back with his knife.

But the heart is in a mess, there is no trick in the sword technique, only blood and recklessness are left, maybe this kind of blood is needed when fighting for the first line of life and death, but now it is not at all available.

Shirataki whipped his legs across, Situ stabbed into the ground with a knife, and slid back more than ten meters, insisting not to fall, the last piece of armor fell off his body, and the official uniform under his clothes was torn and stained with blood, more tattered than prison uniforms , one piece of blue and one piece of purple, almost no good flesh can be seen, the appearance is tragic, and the whole body is covered with blood.

Situ Longxiang wiped the blood on his face, his arm holding the knife trembled, and raised his swollen face: "Again, again..."

His teeth were leaking when he spoke, and this bloodiness aroused the admiration of many warriors, and it also made many civil officials sigh insanity.

But so what?

Bai Taki walked with his hands behind his back, not even a single wound, and walked like a leisurely stroll, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he played with the warriors of the Vientiane Realm. A bit of energy, but really nothing more than dying.

Seeing Situ Longxiang's unyielding eyes, he was dumbfounded: "You seem to be quite unconvinced?"

Situ Longxiang sneered, drew his saber abruptly, and slashed at him.

The kun kao was approaching, Bai Taki's index finger and thumb were close together, and he held the knife, which was not at its peak, except for a bloody bravery, it was not in the air at all.

"It's a good knife, but it's a pity you can't use it."

Heavenly Demon clasped the opponent's wrist, pressed the knives knife to the ground, tapped the handle lightly, and the blade sank half a foot into the ground.

Then the right palm slapped the center of Situ Longxiang's chest, and the bloody figure retreated violently, fell to the ground and rolled into a ball. After three breaths, he failed to stand up.

"Are you convinced?" Shirataki asked.

Situ Longxiang clenched his fists and struggled to get up.

boom!With one kick, the person was thrown flying more than ten meters, and his ribs were broken.

"Are you convinced?" Shirataki continued to ask.

Situ Longxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, and then broke a few bones again.

Civil and military officials watched Bai Taki repeating the same question as if he was teaching his grandson, and Situ Longxiang was constantly being beaten.

When he asked this question for the ninth time, Situ Longxiang had no strength to answer, and just lay on the ground twitching continuously.

"It seems that you are still not convinced." Bai Taki said indifferently: "The only thing left is a bit of toughness that can't be beaten to death or stepped on... Do you really think that I dare not kill you in front of these people?"

He said flatly: "You just intended to kill me with that knife, and it's only natural for me to kill you."

Situ Long seemed to tremble with his fingers.

Bai Taki said lightly: "It's okay if you are not convinced, but don't show too much backbone, in fact you don't have this thing, you are just a stalker, you want to win, but you don't have the ability, you are a mad dog , don't pretend to be too strong."

"You don't deserve to tell me that you are upright. From the beginning when you planned to suppress people with realm, the bottom line didn't exist from the beginning. You didn't even mention the suppression of cultivation realm, and you were thinking of tricks outside the box."

"Although you are angry, I can understand it. It can be seen that you are a hardworking force. After passing the trial of Fanyue Valley in three years, you can become a Taoist protector, honor your ancestors, and make a fortune. It's normal to feel uncomfortable when the stick is knocked back."

"So I took a step back and let you make the first move."

"So I took two steps back, and I didn't have a second to kill you."

"So I took three steps back and chose to take your knife."

"Obviously my level of cultivation is lower than yours, so I should attack first."

"Obviously I can break your bones and destroy your meridians in the first move."

"Obviously before you hold the knife, I have plenty of ways to stop you from picking up the knife."

"But I didn't even do that."

"It's not that I'm delaying my chance for victory, it's that I'm letting water... no, letting the sea go."

"However, there are only three things."

"At this stage, you still don't understand the difference in strength between us, you still refuse to admit defeat submissively, and you are still pretending to be a tough bone here, you can only say... you have no backbone at all, you just have resentment in your bones Just a mad dog."

Bai Taki looked at Situ Longxiang coldly.

"There is force, but no virtue."

"He has brains, but he doesn't think."

"With a backstage, wanton arrogance."

As the breeze blew, Shirataki stared at the fallen loser and asked a heartbreaking question.

"You, too, deserve to fight for the guardian?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of the people who spoke changed.

Fomalhaut, who had been watching the battle for a long time, let go of his hand. He had no reason to make a move. What he said was so beautiful and wonderful. He can't do it.

The meaning of these words can only be understood by a wise man.

If it is said that force determines the outcome, then these words of Shirataki determine the meaning of the outcome.

If he wins and leaves, it is nothing more than to prove that 'he is stronger than Situ Longxiang', but this is not enough. After all, what he is fighting for is the position of the guardian. Force is very important, but it is not everything. There are eyesight, wisdom, Xinxing and so on are all the content of the trial.

So, how to use this victory?The answer lies in this sentence.

A few words completely settled the situation.

This really cannot be heard as an ordinary declaration of victory. Winning or losing is just a game, and there is still a chance to win it back later, but Situ Longxiang's defeat was not like this. His persistence and backbone were refuted as worthless, more like a A stalking wild dog was crucified on the pillar of shame.

Shirataki's words are necessary explanations, if he doesn't speak clearly, many people don't understand, and only after other people start to think about it will they find that every sentence of his is true.

A gentleman is not ashamed and does not fight for something, so he backs down three times; a gentleman repays his grievances directly, but only three things, so he will not blindly back down.

It can be said that Wude is perfect.

Shirataki showed not only his strength far surpassing Situ Longxiang, but also his martial arts, heart and courage.

The difference comes from contrast.

On the other hand, Situ Longxiang clearly knew that the defeat was over from the first move, but he still refused to recognize the reality and continued to bark like a mad dog.

Even if he got the knives knife, borrowed the vision of the heavenly king, used foreign tactics, and used everything that could be used, he still lost!

It's embarrassing to make an outside move, and it's even more embarrassing if you lose the outside move.

After reaching this step, he still didn't admit defeat, and even more so, he had no strength of character, and his face was completely humiliated!

When Situ Longxiang understood this, his last courage and persistence disappeared, leaving only a strong sense of confusion, fear and trembling. His defeat was not only due to his strength, but also to everything else. Losing cleanly, it was a crushing defeat.

If Shirataki hadn't spoken, probably no one would have realized it, but if he did, he would be able to utilize this victory to the greatest extent.

Yan Yunyan narrowed her eyes and said: "Compared with strength, this kind of strategy, wisdom and courage are more daunting, and this may be the qualification of a Taoist guardian that Fanyue Valley needs... After all, smart people don't use swords to kill. "

The Seventh Prince Yazi said in a low voice: "This is the real thing... Killing people with swords and tongues."

In the middle of the dilapidated martial arts arena, Bai Taki stopped looking at Situ Longxiang, who was like a dog with a broken spine, and turned around calmly, looking at all the civil and military officials, with an imposing manner.

"I will inherit the position of guardian, whoever agrees, whoever opposes."

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Of course there will be no opponents.

At this time, who would object?

If the general objected, Shirataki hooked his fingers directly and said, "Let's practice." Would the other party agree or not?

If it was Situ Longxiang who lost better, there was still room for debate, because he lost too thoroughly, so there was no room for debate.

Outside the market, it's okay to win, but it's embarrassing to lose.

None of the civil servants objected, people like Shirataki were too suitable for them.

Wufu only knows how to be reckless, and the person who is about to yell at him is speechless, so naturally he has to rely on his three-inch tongue.

Literati uphold the principle of 'don't do it if you can't do it, and beep as much as possible', so it's even more amazing to be able to fight, and to be able to fight and speak well.

Military strategists saw the deceitfulness of soldiers from him, scholars saw the strength of character of scholars, in short, they couldn't find too many faults.

The crown prince came out to abbot the situation, and today's court meeting ended accordingly, and Bai Taki's position as guardian was unshakable.

The civil and military officials around the martial arts field dispersed.

The civil servants were giggling non-stop, and it seemed that they were all full of stories to tell.