Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm: Chapter 879 Deadly with a knife

Chapter 879: Deadly with a Knife

The leader of Wudang showed hesitation on his face.

 He naturally wanted his son to compete for the position of leader.

 Otherwise he would not agree to Bailigui's proposal.

He knew his son well, and he knew that his son was probably no match for the Japanese. It didn't matter if he lost, but he was afraid of ending up like the man just now.

He just hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say anything after all, still reluctant to give up this great opportunity.

 There are nine people left in the field.

 Baili Gui winked at the elder in charge of drawing lots.

Then the nine people drew lots, and Hanyu Muhara had a bye.

 All the heads breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel that Baili Gui, the leader of the alliance, is quite reliable.

Hanyu Muhara did not play, so he folded his arms and stood quietly on the sidelines watching.

The eight people were divided into four groups. The remaining ones were all the masters of the younger generation. The scene was very lively with swords and swords flashing.

Half an hour later, this round of competition was completed, and there were still He Yingjie, Baili Qingyun, Jingshi from Shaolin, and Zhuo Yunzhi from the Kongtong sect, all of whom were disciples of famous and upright sects.

The draw was drawn again and Bailigui did not let the elders operate in secret.

He felt that these people would be able to fight Hanyu Mubara no matter what, and they would not be killed in one move.

 After the drawing of lots, the elder announced the result and He Yingjie had a bye.

 Shaolin monk Jingshi versus Hanyu Kuhara.

 Baili Qingyun versus Zhuo Yunzhi.

 The battle between Jingshi and Hanyu Muhara is ranked first.

 Gu Fei saw Jingshi being called over by the head of Shaolin and giving him instructions for a long time. It felt similar to the scene in his previous life when he watched the Olympic Games and the coach gave instructions to the athletes.

After the Shaolin master finished his instructions, monk Jingshi came on stage with a weapon. His weapon was a purple-gold eyebrow-level stick.

Hanyu Muhara no longer stood in the center with his arms folded. He held one hand on the handle of the knife, and his whole body was as motionless as a rock.

The elder started shouting, but neither of the two people moved.

Palace Master Yan said softly: "It is right for Jingshi not to move. As long as he moves, there will inevitably be flaws. If there are flaws, it will give the Japanese people an opportunity to take advantage of."

Gu Fei leaned over and said, "Then if no one moves, why don't we fight?"

Palace Master Yan said calmly: "Japanese people can move. Although they are good at stopping with stillness, the speed at which they draw their swords only requires a little more effort."

As soon as Palace Master Yan finished speaking, Hanyu Muhara moved, drew out his long sword, and faced Jingshi.

Jingshi rose from the ground, and struck down Hanyu Muhara's head with the eyebrow-level stick in his hand.

Hanyu Muhara moved and dodged the blow.

At this moment, Hanyu Muhara looked like a ghost and suddenly approached Jingshi.

The eyebrow-raising stick is a long weapon and is not suitable for close combat. Gu Fei was so excited when he saw it.

 I saw Hanyu Muhara's long sword in his hand moving forward, Jingshi quickly retreated, but it was already too late.

 The tip of the knife pierced straight into Jingshi's belly.

The head of Shaolin stood up quickly. Hanyu Muhara succeeded with one blow, drew the sword back to its sheath, and stood motionless.

Gu Fei's eyes widened and he saw Jingshi holding his stomach and stumbling. The head of Shaolin rushed over, picked up Jingshi, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor—"

The doctor tore off Jingshi's clothes and sprinkled Jinchuang medicine on Jingshi's belly for free.

The head of Wudang's face changed drastically. He Yingjie and Jingshi's martial arts were only between the two. If He Yingjie ended up, he would inevitably end up like Jingshi.

He beckoned He Yingjie over and whispered a few words to He Yingjie. He Yingjie shook his head and said, "Father, how can a martial artist be afraid of battle? Besides, a child may not be his opponent!"

 (End of this chapter)