Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

"The power of each knife can be superimposed!"

"As long as you can make the third knife, the power is equivalent to an earth-level martial skill!"

"Cut out the sixth knife, and the power is equivalent to a heaven-level martial skill!"

"It is said that if you can slash nine knives in a row, then the power of the ninth knives will reach a realm that is more terrifying than heaven-rank martial arts!"

"It's so (aeea) outrageous?" Xu Lin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's more than that! I heard that the martial arts senior who created this martial skill once said..."

"Nine knives come out! Mountains and rivers fall! The world changes color! Talking and laughing, the alien race is wiped out!"

Jiang He has his own way.

Xu Lin was shocked when he heard this: "Really? This saber technique is so terrifying?!"

"Um~ I don't know!"

"??? What do you mean you don't know?"

"Oh, because so far, no one has been able to make the ninth cut!"

"Then what were you talking about?"

"It's a legend~ After all, even the martial arts senior who created this sword art has never made the ninth sword."

"...This senior can deal with it, if you force him to pretend!"

Xu Lin was silent for a while, then said: "Then why do you say that this saber technique is tailor-made for me?"

"Hee hee, guess what?" Jiang He smiled slyly, making a fool of himself.

"Blood bursting with a knife... Listening to this vulgar name, it can't be done by detonating the blood in the body to make a knife?"

Xu Lin guessed.

Jiang He was shocked immediately: "Little brother! You guessed it right away! You're so smart!"

"...Are you sure it's not because you are too stupid?"

Xu Lin said unhappily.

"Then what do they mean by challenge?"

Xu Lin remembered the whispers of the students around him just now, and asked.

Jiang He pursed his lips and said:

"Oh, that is, whoever can slash three times will be free of charge for 500 merit points. Besides, for every additional slash, he can get 500 merit points."

"Of course, don't talk about three swords, most people will be useless after one sword."

"There are very few who even make a second cut."

"Three cuts are even rarer."

"The highest record in Mowu was created by Yang Jin. He made the fifth cut. Not only did he not spend merit points, but he also got a thousand for nothing."

"As for the others, they all turned into green leeks."

"That's why this challenge is also called Karma Leek! It is specially used to harvest the merit points of those proud young students."

"After all, a low-grade yellow rank martial skill is usually worth one or two merit points at most, but in this challenge, it is worth a full 500 merit points!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang He grabbed Xu Lin's hand and shook it lightly.

"Little brother, for the sake of senior sister answering your questions so patiently, after you get merit points..."

"Do you want to invite senior sister to have another big meal?"

Xu Lindao: "You really believe that I can slash more than three swords?"

"Of course! Junior brother just depends on you to change like that... Cough cough, such a powerful blood!"

"It will definitely work! Maybe you can easily break Yang Jin's record!"

Jiang He was very determined, his little face was filled with cheers.

"Okay! Since you have said so, I will try it for you!"

Xu Lin nodded reluctantly on the surface, but in fact he almost laughed out loud in his heart.

Is this his favorite part of whoring? !

Not only can you acquire a martial skill without spending money, but you even have the opportunity to earn a lot of money in reverse!

Compared to others, he doesn't necessarily have confidence, but more than blood?

Sorry, no one understands Qi and blood better than me!

and……

For a long time, what he lacked the most was a martial skill suitable for him in close combat.

They can only throw throwing knives remotely, or directly send their own dream worker alliance.

it's good now.

Just got the soul-slaying knife given to him by the old principal on the front foot, and then came such a special sword technique and martial skill on the back foot!

It's like someone sent a pillow just after falling asleep!

Comfortable home!

"Students, don't use 998! Don't use 888! Place an order now, you only need 500 merit points, and you can bring home the heavenly martial arts!"

"You don't need to work hard to do tasks, let alone risk your life to kill aliens!"

"As long as you participate in the challenge, you still have the opportunity to receive it for free! Earn merit points instead!"

"What are you waiting for? Sign up now!"

In the center of the merit hall, in front of the square platform, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and two gold teeth in his mouth was giving a speech.

With a profiteer's smile on his face, he almost wrote the word "fudge" on his face.

Surrounded by the boos of the onlookers.

"Woo! Teacher Hu, your set is outdated! You should think of a new way to cut leeks sooner!"

"That's right, old Hu! Why don't you do it next month! The freshman just entered school, so where is the oil and water to be squeezed out now?"

"Teacher Hu! I was cut off once, but now I can't even find a girlfriend! You have to take responsibility!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Everyone was amused by these words and burst into laughter.

Just because this "Blood Blood Slash" has another alias in Mowu.

Kidney deficiency cut with a knife!

Let's not talk about the power of a knife cut out, it must be empty anyway.

Hearing this, Hu Yongchang blushed, waved his hands awkwardly and said:

"Eh~ don't say that!"

"Sword technique... is actually a good knife technique. If you don't believe me, ask classmate Yang Jin?"

"Last year, student Yang Jin crossed the border and killed a third-tier grandmaster with his fifth slash!"

Having said that, it is clear that these old fritters are simply not going to be fooled again.

There is nothing comparable to Yang Jin's pervert who can dominate the Tianjiao list for a whole year.

Hu Yongchang sighed faintly looking at the old fritters below who couldn't get in the oil and salt.

It seems that this time it is going to be defeated...

Just as it was about to end hastily, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

"I want to try!".

Chapter 110: Jiang He takes the seat!Annan cut off! (2 more)

Hu Yongchang raised his head in surprise, and saw a young boy squeezed out of the crowd.

It is not appropriate to say that it is crowded, because after seeing him, the students around him all automatically gave way.

"Damn! Isn't this the big guy? He volunteered to be a leek?!"

"What do you know? For you, it's cutting leeks, but for others, it's just a fun thing!"

"That's right, how can a prodigal who can spend 100 merit points for food care about spending 500 more!"

"Superficial! You are so superficial! This is obviously to win in front of Senior Jiang He!"

"After all...Senior Yang Jin is the man who set a record and made the fifth cut!"

The old fried dough stick students once again turned into melon-eating people, and began to make interesting guesses.

"How many knives do you think he can cut?"

"Hmm...he has so many meritorious deeds in his body, his strength must not be inferior, at least he can make a second cut, right?"

"Not necessarily, I think his cultivation base seems to be around the fourth-rank martial artist, it's not that exaggerated."

"Could it be the son of a big family, who got merit points by messing around with the mission?"

"It's possible, I bet he will suffer from kidney deficiency!"

A little fat man with a dark complexion chuckled.

As soon as he finished laughing, he saw Jiang He standing in front of him at some point, staring at him with malicious intent.

A pair of sky blue eyes shone with a strange color.

The little black fat man panicked.

"Senior Jiang He, I'm just talking, and I don't mean to look down on him."

Jiang He smiled generously: "It's okay, don't you want to bet? Senior sister bet with you!"

"Bet... what?"

The little black fat man is obviously an old gambler, he said boldly.

"How many merit points do you have?"

"Uh... 150 more."

"It's a little less, but it's better than nothing. Senior sister bet with you! Just bet on whether he can break Yang Jin's record."

Jiang He giggled.

The little black fat man became inexplicably unconfident by her smile.

But on second thought, breaking Yang Jin's record...

That is the strongest talent recognized by the whole Mowu, so there is no reason to be surpassed by a fourth-rank warrior, right?

"It's a bet!" The little black fat man gritted his teeth.

At this time, the students next to them heard the conversation between the two, and they all beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"Hey! This opportunity to collect merit points for nothing was actually preempted by him!"

"Why do you say that? What if that big dog is really capable? Otherwise, how dare Senior Jiang He bet like this?"

Some objected.

In the next second, he was swept over by countless white eyes.

"You look like an old leek at first glance! You haven't even heard of Jiang He's name?"

"That's Jiang He-senpai, who claims to lose every bet and has an invincible golden body!"

"When did you hear that senior sister Jiang He won a bet?"

Their whisperings fell into the ears of the rightful lord, Jiang He, verbatim.

Jiang He was so angry that his teeth itch.

If it weren't for the hall of meritorious deeds not being able to do anything, she would have trampled on the big faces of these people with her little boots.