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Chapter 50 Bet

He burst into laughter again. Guan Qianjian looked a little stupid.

This time, she didn't hear the black fox's voice. Her mouth opened early and didn't have time to close it, so she didn't make a sound; she pressed her hands on her chest, looking extremely panicked.

"So fast! So fast!" When Guan Qianjian could speak, he couldn't help sighing like a hairpin.

"You will remember from now on, I don't like to listen to these rumors."

"It's not difficult to remember me, I'm afraid you won't let me remember it. What do you think?" Guan Qianjian seemed to intend to make others believe that dogs can't change it.

The white fox's two moth eyebrows were covered with a layer of shadow, and his expression was extremely cold.

"I mean, judging from this situation, it's hard for me to live here today." Guan Qianjian explained calmly.

"Hmph, you can beg me for mercy." When the white fox sneered, the corners of his mouth curled up, and instead showed a little gentleness. The atmosphere became much easier.

"Beg for mercy? This master has not taught me."

The white fox said lazily: "You have seen the martial arts of my subordinates and also learned my sword skills. Do you really want to die?"

"Although I don't want to die, I don't want to live without dignity!" Since Guan Qianjian arrived, only this sentence was serious.

The white fox's eyes fell on and slowly opened, and the sneer on his face became even more serious, as if he didn't believe that he could regard dignity as more important than life. "As long as you still want dignity, I can protect you. We may not beware of a deal: I heard that you have a sword, and if you can borrow a view from the master, she will definitely be happy."

Guan Qianjian made an exaggerated and surprised expression: "Is it just borrowed to take a look?"

"This is not something to eat, what are you worried about?"

Guan Qianjian pretended to believe it and discussed the details seriously: "How long will it take to borrow it? When can I pay it back?" He just asked about the interest.

"I can only say this as soon as possible. Because the teacher's thoughts are unpredictable, it is difficult for me to draw conclusions."

"It's very good, it's very good! The first lady is a famous scholar in the world and a senior master. As a junior, I am very willing to give a little heart and express my respect, but it's a pity..."

“—What a pity?”

"Since your sister Black Fox has seen it, it has not been on me!" Guan Qianjian spread his hands, helpless and regretful.

The White Fox would not have known that when their group rushed out of Zhao's mansion, Guan Qianjian was using his sword to open the way, so he said that the sword was no longer on his body after meeting the Black Fox, which was obviously a nonsense. But his words awakened her a tricky possibility, that is, the sword was hidden or handed over to someone else to take away. This was something she had never expected.

"Where is it if it's not on you!" she almost yelled.

Guan Qianjian shook his head and smiled, "As a smart person, you actually asked such an incorrect question. Since I don't put it on myself, I just don't want others to snatch it away. How could I tell you where I am? Our relationship is not very good, hehe."

How could the White Fox not understand this obvious fact? But in desperation, the stupid question blurted out. She deliberately tried to gather hundreds of people in Xianweng Town, just to get the sword without any mistakes?

It was precisely for this same purpose that the lady finally made up her mind to come out of the mountain in person, and was traveling here day and night.

If all this is just a waste of time...

The white fox was even more angry.

Guan Qianjian laughed. In this case, the reason why he could still laugh was because he saw his opponent so angry that he was so angry: although she frowned and grinded her teeth, she looked like she wanted to eat people, but she was like a little girl who was acting coquettish in front of an adult.

"You laugh, I'll let you laugh enough first, anyway, this is also the last moment of your life." When the white fox was extremely angry, he calmed down instead.

Guan Qianjian was fearless: "I have laughed enough. Let you end my life. But your purpose is not just my bad life, right?"

"It was not originally, but now it is." A strange light flashed in the white fox's eyes, showing confidence and determination: "No matter where you hide the sword, it will appear one day, and we have opportunities. But you, as a person, can never live in the world. Because you live in the world, will remind me of my failure today at all times."

"But take a step back and say that as long as I am still alive in the world, if you want to kill me, you will have a chance. Why bother to hurry?" Guan Qianjian did not feel the situation was serious, but he still smiled.

"You really don't dare to kill you?" The white fox took a step forward.

"It's not that I thought you didn't dare to kill me, but that I understand a truth: Death under the peony flowers, being a ghost is romantic. So I can treat death as if I'm home..." Guan Qianjian took a step back.

"Shut up!" The white fox said harshly.

"You can tell that you are very angry, but you are reluctant to talk to me with your sword, which proves that you are still worried. Why don't we talk?"

The white fox was seen through and was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to bear his life immediately so that he could get rid of the hatred in his heart. But at the same time, another voice kept reminding her: "Take a bravery, it will only make things worse, but put the overall situation first!"

She smiled slightly and said, "Hmph, okay, then I will give you one last chance. Let's make a bet: I will defeat you within three moves."

Guan Qianjian heard that she looked so despised herself, and at first felt a little annoyed, and then he felt ridiculous. He curled his lips and said, "You are the most confident woman I have ever seen. Although I don't like gambling, I also know that my whole life is nothing more than a gambling, a gambler's mentality, and an essential prerequisite for achieving great things. Tell me, what are you going to bet?"

"Just bet on the whereabouts of your sword."

"This is my bet, so what about yours?"

"I don't need to bet. If I lose, in other words, if I can't defeat you within three moves, then I'll see if I can kill you within ten moves. If I don't have enough ten moves, there will be twenty moves. If I can't do it alone, I will order my subordinates behind me to go together... until you chop you into meat paste."

Seeing her vicious words, Guan Qianjian was amazed when he remembered what the Black Fox said: It was indeed a very cruel and inconspicuous woman! He said quietly: "Interesting, unique! The beauty's idea is indeed a different person. In this way, if I lose the bet, I will take a big advantage. If I win, I will have to take my life. Is that true?"

The white fox nodded and smiled: "You are not stupid."

Although she smiled, her eyebrows, eyes and mouth always had an indelible sarcasm.

Rather than saying that she bets with sword skills, she is betting on people's hearts. Even if a brave person is, as long as he has a glimmer of hope, he often chooses to compromise. They will come up with various excuses in their hearts as legitimate reasons to convince themselves.

This may not be called timid, it can only be said that it is not sober enough.

Guan Qianjian is a person who is not sober enough. Not only is he not sober enough, but he can also be said to be extremely confused. However, his confusion lies in his obsession with swordsmanship. When he set out to meet the enemy, he soon had only swords in his heart, but no enemy and me, success or failure, life and death.

It is true that the white fox's martial arts are much better than him, but if he does his best without hesitation, it would be a fantasy to win this bet.

The three moves passed quickly, Guan Qianjian became more and more braver in the battle, while the white fox attacked more fiercely.

As expected, she kept her word and decided to take his life after losing the bet. Even if the news of the sword was interrupted from then on, even if the teacher's fate was hindered, it seemed that she would do whatever she wanted. The White Fox was like this, with a firm mind and desperate situation.

After reaching the tenth move, Guan Qianjian's weapon was as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult for him to display it. He clearly felt that his strength had been exhausted and he turned into an extremely weak dragonfly. The sword inserted into the soil turned into a huge pillar... He leaned on the sword in dejectedly and said that there was nothing wrong with waiting for death. At this moment, the last sword of the white fox changed from a great skill to a great clumsy, from a phantom to one, condensed into substance, and landed on the head of Guan Qianjian.

This move has absolutely no change, and any change is redundant.

The distance between the sword edge and the silk is only one foot. How long does it take to climb if it is an ant? If it is a divine horse, how lightly it is required? If it is an ordinary person, it only takes a blink of an eye to wave his arms. Besides, the white fox is a master of sword use?

Her sword was originally known for being fast, and this foot distance was simply negligible under her sword. In other words, even if the Daluo Golden Immortal came, it would be difficult to save Guan Qianjian's life.
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