“Ah...”

At this moment, many people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Because, on the stage, in the face of the sharp knife under the head of the nine wise to live, the square is not to avoid, directly raised an empty hand to block their own head.

“—-?”

Nine Zhilaiqi was surprised on the spot, without any hesitation, and hurriedly eased.

The next second, the sharp knife crossed the arm in the head, and in a slight tearing sound, it cut the skin of the square's arm.

The blood came to light, so that the deserted river under the stage opened its eyes, and the samurai were also surprised.

The tingling felt toward the nerves in the square.

But at this time, Fang Li had suddenly taken another step and squeezed into the arms of nine wisdoms.

"You...?!" an inevitable shock appeared in the face of the rigor and seriousness of the nine wise.

However, when the shock appeared on the face of Ji Zhilai, there was an unusually cold touch on his neck.

What was that cold touch, nine wise to live instantly understood.

It was the feeling of the dagger being posted on the neck.

Fang, who squeezed into the nine-width's bosom, put the dagger around his neck, looked at the somewhat shocked nine-wise, and gradually smiled.

“Even if I win, right?”

Quietly.

The dead silence.

Everyone looked at the square of the throat of the nine wises with a dagger on the stage, and for a moment, it was completely stunned.

“That... that boy...” The deserted river is also difficult to hide his own surprise.

I can't.

No one has any idea, the situation is like this.

At this moment, the wanderer who thought that he would be easily defeated, at this moment, has been sheltered by the nine wisdoms.

How can this not be surprising?

The first reaction is the nine-in-one.

Looking at Fang Li's close smile, looking at Fang's still bleeding arm, Ji Zhilaiqi regained its calm, and after being silent for half a sound, he said a word.

"If I were Cabane, your hand would be gone."

Fang blinked his eyes, his smile was still unabated, and only gave such an answer.

"If you're Cabane, your head has just fallen off."

One side is the loss of arms.

On one side is the loss of the head.

Which side is the real defeat, do you still need to consider?

“You...” said Ji Zhifu in Can’t help but say, “Are you willing to do this kind of thing?”

"No way, who made me weaker than you, want to be weak and strong, but also want to not pay a little price, that is not realistic?" 」Fang Li calmly said, “Besides, I didn’t say, will you spare your hands?”

It’s just a test, not a fight.

Therefore, the direct death demon that can give the party the chance to win is not useful.

But for the opponent, it’s the same.

This is not a fight, just a test, how can Ji Zhilaiju know that it will cut off each other's hands and continue?

This is the only way Fang can think of to guarantee victory.

A dangerous, but not a whimsical approach.

So, the nine-wise language plugged.

In the opinion, Fang Li urged: “How is it?I won, right?”

“I have not yet acknowledged my failure.”Nine Zhilais said so, but the beauty in his eyes was obviously unconvinced.

After all, in terms of strength, the nine-wisdom is still above the square.

However, fighting does not mean that people with strength will win, but the odds of winning are relatively large.

If this is really a fight, then the side with the direct death demon's eyes and the familiar method of killing in the previous battle Kabane will certainly play a greater advantage.

However, this time, the match was indeed won by the party.

"To complete the B-level branching task, get 3000 exchange points."

When the sound of the system sounded in the mind of the square, Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief and removed the dagger attached to the neck of Ji Zhilai.

Nine Zhilaiqi felt the cold touch in front of his neck disappeared, and the look in the direction was no longer as serious as at the beginning, but full of fighting spirit.

Then Ji Zhilai said, "We'll fight again."

Obviously, Ji Zhilaiqi is intending to avenge the snow and hate.

And, this time it is definitely to move the real thing, no longer mercies.

In this regard, Fang Li languished, some helpless to raise the bleeding hand, said: "Now?"

“Nixty-year-old didn’t know what to say.

When others are injured, they are still determined to challenge, which is not the behavior that samurai should have.

Of course, Ji Zhilaiqi did not know that there was a bottle of trauma recovery agent in the leg bag of Fang, which could restore minor injuries.

Fang Li induced Kabane in the forest to bloodletting, and when he returned, he returned to his injuries with the bottle of medicine.

If this drug is taken orally and drunk in one go, it will have a lasting recovery effect, and if it is only a part of the wound, the degree of minor injury can also be restored.

If it were not for this, Fang would not have been brainless to create wounds on his own body.

Nine Zhilais, who did not know this, only gave up the challenge and looked at Fangli and asked, “What is your name?”

"In the square, a wanderer."Fang Li answered, and subconsciously extended his hand toward the nine-wisdom.

Nine Zhilai looked at the hand in Fang, and then looked at the expression of Fangli as if it were taken for granted, and sighed and said, "Your courage is really great."

With that, Ji Zhilai stretched out his hand and held it with the hand of the square.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Downst thou rang out, a loud clapping sounded.

It was the palm of a grinful basil river jiji trumb.

Under the leadership of the deserted river, some ordinary people in the crowd also raised their hands, and even cheers appeared.

The samurai suddenly looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end, only a reluctant face raised its hand.

A loud applause rang over the entire stage.

I have to say that it is only at this moment that the tension that pervades the air has eased.

It is not the tension that the samurai have generated when they are against the square, but the sense of tension that comes out of this age that cannot be guaranteed to be tomorrow.

In order to vent this tension, the sc side hosted the fighting party.

Today, this battle will clearly achieve the desired effect.

Even far beyond.

In such an atmosphere, nine wisdoms gave Fangli a word.

"When you're hurt, we'll fight again."

There is no word in the square.

I seem to have been caught by an unstoppable person.

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