Wu Haoran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a miserable smile: "If I don't compete with you in advance, I'm afraid that in a few days, I won't even have the ability to compete with you......"

As he spoke, Wu Haoran suddenly pulled open the clothes on his chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zou Dui was taken aback, and above the position below Wu Haoran's heart, he saw a scar on the boss. What is especially fatal is that looking at the direction of the scar, it actually penetrates directly!

The center point from this heart mouth to the dantian is called "Dan heart", and it is an extremely important position for martial arts. Because the meridians of the human body lead to the limbs and spread throughout the body, but they eventually converge on this point.

The damage to Dan's heart will not be fatal, but it will have a great impact on martial cultivation, and the consequences will be extremely serious. In the most terrible case, it will even make Wu Xiu lose his cultivation step by step and become a waste!

At this moment, looking at the injury in Wu Haoran's heart, there is no doubt that Dan's heart is seriously damaged!

"This ...... Could it be that Qu Mo did it?"

While being taken aback, Zou Dui faintly remembered the rumor that Wu Haoran had planned to challenge Qu Mo, the first person in the inner gate, a few days ago. With Wu Haoran's genius and strength, among the inner and outer gates of the Iron Sword Gate, there are only a few people who can hurt Wu Haoran like this.

Wu Haoran smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "It's Qu Mo's handwriting." ”

Zou Dui raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "How dare Qu Mo make such a vicious move? The Iron Sword Sect has always had very strict rules, and it is strictly forbidden for the children of the sect to kill each other, so he is not afraid of being punished by the sect?"

Wu Haoran was silent for a moment and said, "The sect will not punish him. Because the contest between me and him that day was a life-and-death duel......"

Zou Dui was stunned, unable to believe his ears.

You must know that any martial cultivator who is a little rational will stay away from life and death duels. After all, the cultivation of any martial cultivator is not easy to come by, and the life-and-death duel between martial cultivators is the most dangerous, under the fight for life, even if one party's cultivation is weaker, the other party may not be able to win smoothly, let alone ensure that it will not suffer any damage.

As the saying goes, often walk by the river, how can there be no wet shoes, no matter your strength is amazing, experienced, once there is a little mistake in the duel of life and death, the face may be an unacceptable price.

Therefore, if it weren't for the great hatred of killing the family and destroying the clan, killing the father and taking the wife, otherwise no martial artist would take the initiative to choose to fight with others for life and death during the martial arts competition.

Although the Iron Sword Sect strictly forbade sect disciples to kill each other, it was an exception if both parties agreed to a life-and-death duel. Because in the martial arts cultivation world, when it is necessary to rely on life and death duels to solve things, with the consent of both parties in the competition, the rules of any sect and force can be ignored, and no one will interfere in it.

In this way, Wu Haoran was seriously injured by Qu Mo in a life-and-death duel, and the sect naturally would not hold Qu Mo responsible.

It's just that this Wu Haoran martial arts talent is extremely high, although there are still some immature teenagers on his body, proud and impulsive, but there is no problem with IQ. Why is it that this time, Wu Haoran will choose to fight to the death with Qu Mo? And Qu Mo actually agreed?

Zou Dui was puzzled, but before he could speak, Wu Haoran had already struggled to get up.

Looking up and sweeping the lonely moon in the sky, Wu Haoran suddenly said: "The moon and stars are scarce, and it is a night with good weather...... Zou Dui, how about a drink with me?" In his words, he had directly called Zou Dui's name, instead of adding the word "junior brother", obviously he had already regarded Zou Dui as a martial artist of the same status as him.

Zou Dui nodded: "Yes." ”

The two walked a few steps, Wu Haoran selected a big tree with the thickness of three people, jumped up, and landed lightly on a thick branch of the big tree. He was already injured a lot, and Dan's heart was seriously damaged, but at this time, he still used his body to make such a move, without caring about the injury.

Zou Dui's brows sank, and he felt that Wu Haoran seemed to have some meaning of breaking the jar. However, before he didn't know the truth, he didn't want to dissuade him rashly, so he followed Wu Haoran's figure and flew into the branch of the big tree.

This branch is not thick enough, and it will inevitably shake up and down when it bears the weight of two people at once. But both of them were masters of body techniques, and the shaking of the branches did not affect the two of them in the slightest.

Wu Haoran sat down cross-legged on the branch, and took out a pot of good wine and a roast chicken tightly wrapped in oiled paper from the bag around his waist.

took out two more cups and placed them, Wu Haoran said: "The apricot wine and the flower chicken in Xingcun are all good wine and good dishes, but unfortunately in order to be easy to carry, this called flower chicken is not cut." You don't mind doing it, do you?"

Zou Dui nodded, naturally he didn't mind such a trivial matter, the long sword was raised, and a sword light enveloped the flower chicken, and the next moment the flower chicken was neatly chopped into several pieces.

Wu Haoran watched from the sidelines, but his heart was amazed again. Because he could see how clever Zou Dui's swordsmanship was, the flower chicken was wrapped in irregular oil paper, and most of the oil paper was attached to the roast chicken, but when Zou Dui cut the roast chicken with a long sword, he didn't destroy the oil paper at all.

As a martial artist who also practices swords, Wu Haoran would not know the difficulty, if ordinary martial arts cultivators did like Zou Dui, even if he reluctantly cut the flower chicken, he would not say it neatly, and the oil paper wrapped in the flower chicken would definitely be cut.

And Zou Dui did all this, but it was extremely easy, the long sword was like an arm and a finger, and the control of the sword light was as he wanted. Just by looking at one point, you know that the realm of this swordsmanship has reached an incredibly high level!

At this moment, Wu Haoran sighed again in his heart, bitter and heavy, all that Zou Dui had done, the astonishing precision and speed of his swordsmanship, he thought that his swordsmanship could not be done in the two realms of Gaoming. He no longer had the heart to compete with Zou Dui, and completely admitted the huge gap in swordsmanship between him and Zou Dui.

After cutting it and calling it a flower chicken, Zou Dui put away the long sword and slowly sat down opposite Wu Haoran.

Wu Haoran picked up the wine jug and poured a full glass, and drank several glasses with Zou Dui. Zou Dui drank very slowly, but Wu Haoran drank like drinking water, cup by cup, and after a while, he was already wine-colored and slightly drunk.

Zou Dui couldn't help but wonder and asked, "With Qu Mo's strength, even if you want to defeat him, it's not easy, but why do you choose to fight him to the death?"

Wu Haoran was silent, drank another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Zou Dui, I don't know how you think of me, in the past, I would think that you and others were a kind of envy, jealousy and worship of me, but now in your mind, I'm just afraid of being a clown jumping up and down, right?"

Zou Dui was stunned, shook his head and said, "Why do you think so? Although there are some places where our opinions may be different, in terms of martial arts talent, you are definitely worthy of the title of genius in the Iron Sword Sect. (To be continued.) )