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.
Thinking of this, Long Aotian gritted his teeth and stabbed his left leg lightly.
With one cut, it was actually a wound as long as a finger.
Although the injury was not serious, the blood did stain his pants red.
It looks much scarier than before. If Lu Chengwen didn't show his strength and really bleed a lot of blood, the picture would never look better than this.
Long Aotian's thigh was injured, but he had a proud smile on his face.
With a proud look on his face, he threw the knife at Lu Chengwen's knees: "Junior brother, it's your turn, how about a show of ruthlessness? Haha, you haven't seen enough!"
Lu Chengwen picked up the knife and scratched his head and ears, but couldn't figure it out.
Zhuge Xiaohua from behind nodded and said in her heart:
The young master is so smart! This move is higher than I thought. Visually, the tip of the knife has just entered the depth of one knuckle, and the stabbing position is also a bleeding position, which can cause more bleeding. It looks scary, but in fact
It's just a few minor flesh wounds.
But Lu Chengwen is more "courageous" than the young master, so he will have to open up and suffer a little.
Xiaokaitenwan?
Humph, no matter how powerful the medicine is, it still takes time. Let me see how you recover!
Lu Chengwen worked for a long time with gestures and changing postures, but he just refused to start.
I remember Long Aotian kept urging me:
"Hey, hey, hey, how long are you going to be busy? It's been a long time, is it possible that we have to kneel here and wait for you?"
"Oh, yes! Man! Are you afraid of pain or blood? If you're so afraid, why not just admit defeat? You can't move for a long time without moving, it's wasting everyone's time!"
"Junior brother, I can see that you are a coward! In this game, you can either stab yourself in the thigh with a knife, or you can give in quickly."
"Okay! No need to make gestures! Come on, just do it like I did just now. Just go in with one knife and everything will be settled! In this way, if you are willing to immerse the whole knife in and stab the knife with the blade not exposed, I will automatically admit defeat, right?"
Lu Chengwen inhaled loudly, made gestures repeatedly, and shouted strangely: "Just one knife, one knife, one knife! One knife will determine the outcome! I will fight with you! Ahhhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Uh-huh!"
Hehehehe..."
Over there, Long Aotian helped him exert his strength, wishing that Lu Cheng's knife would not stab his thigh or heart.
Long Aotian: "Work hard! Come on! Poke down! Come on, junior brother! I'm optimistic about you!"
Lu Chengwen: "I want to poke! I want to poke! I want to poke!"
Long Aotian: "Stab it! It's just a matter of doing it in one go! Just stab it and it will be solved!"
Lu Chengwen: "Just one knife, one knife, one knife!"
Long Aotian: "Grind your teeth and strike with one knife!"
Lu Chengwen: "No one can stop me! No one can stop me!"
Long Aotian: "If you stab me, you will win! Just close your eyes and move your heart, stab me!"
Lu Chengwen: "I'm going to stab him!"
Long Aotian: "Stab!"
Lu Chengwen: "I really want to stab him!"
Long Aotian: "Stab!"
Lu Chengwen: "I stabbed you!"
Long Aotian: "Stab——!"
Lu Chengwen held the knife with both hands and shouted: "I'll fight!"
puff--!
Lu Chengwen has a knife!
It plunged into Long Aotian's other leg.
It was really a knife that was completely engulfed, not a single blade left outside, a merciless blow.
Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen in shock. Lu Chengwen was panting and sweating profusely:
"Senior brother, how are you? Can you still bear it?"
Long Aotian lowered his head and glanced at his bloody thigh, gritting his teeth: "You fucking..."
Long Aotian was about to slap Lu Chengwen to death with one palm. When Lu Chengwen saw that this was not going to work, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and turned it hard...
Chapter completed!