"In the second game, Zhou Yuan, the representative of Zhoujiacun, won, and Liu Shaoqiang, the representative of Liujiacun, lost. The third game of this competition will be between Zhou Baopu of Zhoujiacun and Liu Shaofei of Liujiacun. Please enter the venue and prepare for the game!" The referee of
Zhoujiacun After seeing Zhou Yuan's victory, the voice announcing the game was as if it had been wiped with honey. Listening to the ears of Orion Gate in Zhoujia Village, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness.
Of course, to the people of Liujiacun, it was a completely different situation. It was as if the referee of Zhoujiacun, due to certain rules, could not directly ridicule their fiasco, so he changed his method. It was both tactful and sharp, subtle yet shameless, as if he was mocking their Liujiacun.
The sound of the referee announcing the result of the second game brought different feelings to different people on both sides, and at the same time, it also woke up Zhou Baopu who was in deep thought!
Zhou Baopu slowly came back to his senses from thinking about sword skills. He looked at the instructor Zhou Siye's encouraging eyes and clenched his empty fist. Then he remembered that he didn't have a weapon yet.
Seeing Zhou Baopu helplessly rubbing his hands with a pitiful look, Zhou Siye also understood something.
Turning around slowly and looking around, Zhou Siye looked at the smiling village chief Zhou Gongming, and finally decided to speak: "Village chief, Zhou Baopu didn't bring any weapons. Do you think you should let him go back and get one?
" At this point, Zhou Gongming's face became unsightly. After all, this was a competition ground. Moreover, the competition was about to start. If he went to get weapons, as the village chief, he would inevitably be ridiculed by Liu Fu again.
Zhou Gongming knew that Liujia Village had suffered a big loss this time. Since he couldn't ridicule him openly, he would definitely stick to some small details and embarrass him, the village chief.
"Uncle Liu, look, I originally thought that I was too young and weak to participate in such an important competition. However, the villagers took it seriously and thought that my strength should be barely enough to defeat your players. But my weapons fell behind At home, my home is very close. I just wonder if Uncle Liu can make it easier for me to go home and get the weapons. In that case, even if I lose, I will be convinced that I lost, and you will win the hearts of the people. What do you think of this?"
There was no concealment of the hesitation on Zhou Gongming's face. Zhou Baopu saw it at a glance, so he turned around and said to Liu Fu, the leader of the Liu family.
Zhou Baopu knew that Liu Fu had the main decision-making power on whether he could go home and bring weapons. After all, the people in Zhoujia Village definitely had no objection, and among the people in Liujia Village, Liu Fu was undoubtedly the person with the most say.
After Zhou Baopu said these words, he looked at Liu Fu sincerely. His eyes showed the courtesy that a junior should show to his elders, and invisibly, he was elevated to the level of dialogue with Liu Fu.
Seeing Zhou Baopu being neither humble nor arrogant, both Zhou Gongming and Zhou Siye showed a look of relief on their faces. This kind of thing was brought up by a junior like Zhou Baopu. Due to his seniority, Liu Fu couldn't refuse. It was undoubtedly the best choice. Yes.
Yao Qian looked at Zhou Baopu's tall and upright figure, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He nodded with relief, touched his gray beard, and smiled happily.
When Wang Caifeng saw Zhou Baopu's heroic appearance, she didn't know why, but a touch of bitterness and worry suddenly rose in her heart.
"Okay, since you have brought it up, how can I not respond to you? You can go get your weapon yourself. But don't waste too much time!" Liu Fu actually smiled and said to Zhou Baopu, look
. He looks like a good old man who supports and cares for the younger generations.
Of course this is the case on the surface, but only Liu Fu himself knows how aggrieved and angry he is in his heart!
They clearly know that if Zhou Baopu wins again in the next game, they will lose miserably in this year's game.
However, after all, as a junior, Zhou Baopu made this very reasonable request in front of so many people. How could he lose face, ignore his own reputation, and not agree to Zhou Baopu's request.
He seemed gentle and gentle, but in fact he was hiding a killer move. Zhou Baopu could see what Liu Fu was thinking, so he used his technique according to the situation and fed Liu Fu a piece of bitter coptis. Although Liu Fu was not mute, he still couldn't speak. He felt the pain in his heart, and what was even more tragic was that he had to bite the piece of coptis bit by bit, and then swallow it straight into his chest and abdomen from his throat!
The next candidate for the competition in Liujia Village was a young man named Liu Shaofei. Seeing that Zhou Baopu had made Liu Fu suffer a loss, he was about to say something, but Liu Fu turned his back with a look.
Liu Fu knew that whether it was the depth of his scheming or the sharpness of his words, Liu Shaofei was not even a little bit worse than he was when he hugged Pu last week.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
The look on Liu Fu's face and Liu Shaofei's eagerness to try, how could they escape Zhou Baopu's eyes?
Zhou Baopu pretended not to notice, and after saying these words, he walked out of the morning training ground carelessly, and walked towards his courtyard like a wild crane. How could he look anxious?
When Liu Fu saw Zhou Baopu's careless and careless attitude, he was so angry that his teeth itched. Zhou Baopu was indirectly telling the people in Zhoujiacun and Liujiacun that I, Zhou Baopu, didn't take you Liu Fu seriously at all!
After waiting for half an hour, just when everyone was getting impatient and Liu Fu's face turned livid, Zhou Baopu finally arrived belatedly!
Subconsciously, everyone looked at Zhou Baopu's hand, but they were all shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhou Baopu actually used this guy as his weapon!
A white sickle reflected the red firelight. I don't know if it was an illusion or the brilliance of the torch. The sickle in Zhou Baopu's hand actually had a dark sickle body, but the sickle blade was unusually snow-white and sharp. It seemed like it was soaked in blood, with a hint of anger!
Although everyone said nothing, it could be seen from their widened eyes in shock that the weapon Zhou Baopu took out was obviously beyond their expectations.
As we all know, in the Blood Sacrifice Continent, most people use swords as weapons. Of course, there are exceptions, such as the long whip used by Yao Ruoxi in the first game. However, no one has ever heard that someone can actually use a medicinal sickle as a desperate weapon. Weapons on the battlefield, this is really unheard of.
However, Zhou Baopu would not care about this, because he knew that he was quite familiar with the sickle in his hand. When he was in the mountains, whether it was collecting medicine or hunting, the sickle in his hand did a lot to add glory to him. ah!
Furthermore, perhaps only Zhou Baopu knew that his sickle was stained with the blood of three people, and one of them became a dead soul under the sickle. To him, this sickle was not only the one who committed the crime. The murder weapon is also a life-saving tool!
Originally, he didn't want to use the sickle as a weapon so conspicuously, but when he saw that Yao Ruoxi had taken out his favorite whip and was not sure about his own strength, so Zhou Baopu went home and brought his best sickle to be on the safe side. , took it over and polished it carefully, and then came to the morning training ground with confidence!