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Chapter 187 Who is braver than whom? It will be decided with one blow(1/2)

Lu Chengwen laughed and was about to speak when Long Aotian rushed to answer:

"Two! It's equal to two! I got it right!"

Long Aotian looked ferocious and gritted his teeth: "If you ask again, it will be fourteen!"

"It's still equal to nine thousand one hundred and twenty-four, and between nine thousand one hundred and twenty-five."

"It's also equal to x plus y minus z times delta cubed divided by pi."

"Finally equals a triangle."

Long Aotian said angrily: "What else can you say!?"

Zhuge Xiaohua was shocked.

What nonsense are you talking about, young master!?

How could one plus one produce so much mess?

How did she know that this was the pain in her young master's heart? The memory was too profound.

When I went to see Lu Chengwen and Hua Xuening, I was very surprised.

Hun Tiangang nodded: "The eldest disciple has made some progress."

Lu Chengwen thought for a moment, walked over, and rubbed his master's shoulders with a smile: "Master, your cervical vertebrae haven't been feeling well lately? Are you tired?"

"It's not good!" Huntiangang sat on a stone and said, "That stone pillow is different from the one I used to have. I thought about cutting it again. My waist and knees have been sore from sleeping in the past few days. A few days ago, I felt sore and weak.

I have a stiff neck...Is my shoulder okay?"

"It's a little hard, don't move, I'll rub it for you."

"Uh-huh."

Long Aotian saw Lu Chengwen showing his attentiveness and gritted his teeth: "Flattery."

Lu Chengwen smiled: "Master, when it comes to competitions, we should talk about what we compare, how we compare, and how we win. And if we have already competed before, it is meaningless to compete again. We already know the answer!"

"Ah, yes, you are right."

Hun Tiangang waved his hand: "I declare that the game just now does not count!"

Lu Chengwen squeezed Huntian Gang's shoulders, whispered flattering words into Huntian Gang's ear, and stared at Zhuge Xiaohua with a wretched smile.

Zhuge Xiaohua looked at Lu Chengwen's greasy expression, and her teeth itched with hatred!

Gritting his silver teeth, he slowly pulled out the short knife.

Behind him, he heard Hua Xuening's long sword slowly being drawn out simultaneously.

Zhuge Xiaohua is so angry!

Lu Chengwen alone is irritating enough! How can this Hua Xuening be more irritating than him!?

Zhuge Xiaohua put away the short sword with a swipe, turned around and said angrily: "Hua Xuening! What's the matter with you? Why are you always staring at me?!"

"I have no choice." Hua Xuening looked miserable.

Zhuge Xiaohua knew that she was just stupid, not betrayal, so he was angry and distressed.

Zhuge Xiaohua pulled Hua Xuening aside and whispered: "What are you doing!? Do you still want to return to the young master?"

Hua Xuening said with a sad face: "I want to."

"Then what should you do? Don't you know?"

Hua Xue Ning pulled out the sword and said: "The young master should be hacked to death!"

Zhuge Xiaohua was confused: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Lu Chengwen drink for you? What kind of logic do you have?"

"Although it sounds crazy, this is the truth."

Zhuge Xiaohua gritted his teeth: "Just calm down! When the young master defeats Lu Chengwen and successfully advances to the top four masters, as soon as he is happy, we will help you intercede, and then you can come back. Then..."

Zhuge Xiaohua was also a little shy and blushed: "Let the young master restore your spiritual consciousness first."

Hua Xuening shook her head: "Young Master can't win."

"What did you say?"

Hua Xuening took a deep breath: "I have personally witnessed the many battles between the young master and Mr. Lu, and the young master has never been able to take advantage of Mr. Lu. Especially in front of Hun Tiangang, Mr. Lu... is indeed better than

The young master is smarter."

Zhuge Xiaohua looked at her in shock: "What are you talking about? That's the young master! The most intelligent man in the world, the heir to the power of domination! A young genius with extraordinary talents, no one in the world can compare with him.

He is better!"

Hua Xuening shook her head: "Except Mr. Lu."

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu... you always..." Zhuge Xiaohua said: "In this way, I will make a bet with you. If Lu Chengwen wins, I will go with you to be Lu Chengwen's maid! If he loses, you will be good to me.

Come back and apologize to the young master!"

Hua Xuening looked at the angry Zhuge Xiaohua, suddenly smiled, and said comfortingly: "Sister Xiaohua, actually, I'm not stupid."

Hun Tiangang sat there and sighed: "How about this, you two compete three times, with the topics of bravery, filial piety, and wisdom respectively, and you win two out of three games. How about it?"

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian knelt down together: "Follow Master's instructions!"

"Yes." Huntian Gang nodded with satisfaction: "You two, who knows the allusion of cutting one's own flesh to eat?"

Long Aotian nodded: "According to legend, there were two warriors in ancient times. One lived in the east city and the other lived in the west city. They met one day and made an appointment to drink together."

"Half of the wine was gone and there was no meat. One person suggested buying meat, but the other person said, we are all brave people. Buying meat is too troublesome. Don't we have meat on our bodies? So each of them had a knife.

Cut meat from yourself and eat it with sauce."

Zhuge Xiaohua was frightened when she heard this: "What happened next?"

Lu Chengwen's face became a little less optimistic: "There was too much bleeding, and both of them died."

Zhuge Xiaohua and Hua Xuening looked at each other.

What is this!? Is this called courage? This is called two!

How does this compare?

Huntian Gang took out a dagger and threw it in front of the two of them.

"You two, take turns stabbing yourself. Whoever bleeds more will win."

Long Aotian almost died of anger.

Do you think you have the right skills? Are you trying to kill us both?

Lu Chengwen also hesitated.

If we continue like this, we will die here first before we can advance. This is not a competition of bravery, but a competition of toughness!

This is a competition to see who has the most blood!

Hun Tiangang said: "What's the matter? You don't dare? You two cowards! If you don't dare, there's no need to compete. Let's all go home, so as not to embarrass ourselves in front of me."

Lu Chengwen smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother, please go first."

Long Aotian also quickly said politely: "No, no, no, junior brother please go first."

"Hey, you are senior brother, please go first."

"No, no, no, you are my junior brother, I have to let you go."

Hun Tiangang became impatient: "Should we start or not? Long Aotian, you are the senior brother, you come first!"

Long Aotian had no choice but to pick up the knife, use his brains, and prick the tip of his finger. A little blood droplet was exposed, which was regarded as blood.

Lu Chengwenxin said:

[You are such a thief! Even though this naughty man made a blood alliance, he gave out more blood than you!]

[I just took Xiao Huitian Wan, I’m not afraid of you!]

Lu Chengwen lightly cut a small layer of skin on his finger, revealing two drops of blood.

Lu Chengwen smiled and handed the knife to Long Aotian again: "Brother, I accept it."

Long Aotian had a sullen face and took the knife. Just as he was about to stab him cruelly, Zhuge Xiaohua came over and said, "Young Master, please give me a step to speak."

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master, you don't have to win this round."

"Why?"

"Lu Chengwen took Xiao Huitian Pill, and his injuries healed faster. And if you are seriously injured in this round because of this ridiculous game, it will delay your comparison in the next two rounds. So... I think we should strategically

Give up the first round."

Long Aotian nodded: "Okay, I understand."

After Long Aotian came back, his mind turned around. Why don't I force you to severely injure yourself first, so that I will have an advantage in the next round.

Anyway, no matter what happens, I am the first mover and you are the second mover. Your injuries must be more severe than mine.
To be continued...
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