16. Strike the grass and scare the snake
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Hearing this, Jian Thirty suddenly laughed.
He touched the scar on his neck, and said with a mysterious expression, "Oh, I understand, the reason why you want to refuse my help is because you are afraid that I will not be the opponent of this third young master?"
The White Prison Knife looked at him, his face full of disdain, and said coldly, "I'm not afraid, but you can't be the opponent of this third young master at all." It is rumored that this third young master is not only rich on the first side, but also has unfathomable martial arts, except for a few predecessors in the rivers and lakes with excellent martial arts, no one has ever seen him shoot, how high his martial arts are, no one knows, he can almost loot and rob the wealth of the capital overnight, and how big his power is, it is impossible to know, so I can't be careless, once I startle the snake, it is even more difficult to get rid of him. β
Hearing this, Jian Thirty suddenly laughed again, poked his temple with his index finger, and said in the tone of the White Prison Knife just now, "If you can't fight the enemy, you can outwit it, Bai Zhutou himself seems to have said that it is necessary to use the brain to solve the case." β
Seeing his vivid appearance, the White Prison Knife also laughed, and said loudly, "Hmph, you learn quite quickly." β
Jian Thirty crossed his hands on his chest and said loudly, "Of course, you must remember the words of the White Prison Knife that has no case to solve. However, this is said again, although it takes brains to solve the case, but it also needs someone to help, don't you say?"
Hearing this, the White Prison Knife suddenly sank his face again, and sneered at Jian Thirty, "After talking for a long time, you still doubt the ability of my cripple. β
Jian Thirty shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "I didn't say that. β
The White Prison Knife looked at the snowy scenery of the distant mountains and said in a deep voice, "Although I am already old, and my legs are crippled, and I have not been concerned about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years, I can tell you clearly that my current skills are definitely not weaker than yours. If you don't believe me, we can give it a high-five, and if I can beat you, you can leave the Snow Blade Villa immediately and stop meddling in this matter. β
Jian Thirty nodded, laughed and said, "Okay, that's it." But if I win, then you have to accept your daughter's offer and let me help you. β
The White Prison Knife snorted coldly and said, "You can't win." β
Bai Ruwan looked at Jian Thirty, and then at the White Prison Knife, and suddenly there were big tears flowing down.
She knelt down in front of the White Prison Knife and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, why are you doing this?"
The White Prison Knife touched Bai Ruwan's hand, caressed his face, and said, "Good, you don't need to say it anymore, or Dad will be angry." β
Bai Ruwan nodded, stepped aside, and watched the two fight.
The White Prison Knife turned around, looked at Sword Thirty, arched his hand, and said, "Please." β
The White Prison Knife slammed into the wheelchair.
The wheelchair was hit by the force of the palm, like a good horse being spurred, and rushed towards Sword Thirty, and then, two feet away from Sword Thirty, suddenly attacked with his palm.
Although the White Prison Knife was inconvenient for its legs and feet, the speed and strength of its palm were still extremely powerful, and it was pressed towards Sword Thirty like a mountain and a sea.
And the sword thirty did not move in place, using the concentration of the jack to tie the plate, watching the white prison knife's palms pressed heavily, he waved his palms to meet it, and took the white prison knife's overwhelming thunder palm.
Because Sword Thirty was afraid of the legs and feet of the White Prison Knife, he only used ninety percent of his strength when he took over.
However, when he collided with the sword thirty white prison knife palms, he realized that he was too underestimating the enemy.
Because although the legs of the White Prison Knife are inconvenient, the skill is not inferior to that year.
Sword Thirty felt that a heavy and violent momentum was constantly coming from the hand of the White Prison Knife, and he was about to turn his body into powder.
And this power is even getting bigger and stronger with the condensation of the internal force of the White Prison Knife.
Jian Thirty felt as if a large stone was pressed on his chest, and he was about to lose his breath, and then he knew that he had underestimated the enemy just now.
In desperation, he had no choice but to use ten percent of his strength to push out the power that was pressed from the palms of the White Prison Knife.
The power of Sword Thirty is gradually increasing.
And the power in the palm of the White Prison Knife is also slowly increasing.
When these two competing forces gradually reached their peak, only a loud "bang" was heard, which shook the smoke clouds in the sky.
After the sound passed, the wheelchair of the White Prison Knife had been forced back by the power of Sword Thirty's palm to retreat as much as five feet, and then, secretly chanting "not good", he quickly withdrew the power of his palm, and then the wheelchair that was still retreating was retracted.
After the breath calmed down and the red tide on his face slowly dissipated due to the suppression of the sword thirty palm power, he arched his hand at the sword thirty and said loudly, "Your Excellency is a good palm power, and it really deserves to be the fastest sword in the world." β
Jian Thirty shrugged his shoulders, and then, with a slight smile, said, "It was Bai Zhutou who agreed, if it wasn't for Bai Zhutou reporting his illness, he might not be able to take advantage of it." β
Bai Prison Knife also smiled, looking convinced, and then, turned around, looked at Bai Ruwan, and said with a smile, "It seems that today I can't recognize the old man, and today's rivers and lakes are still the rivers and lakes of your young people after all, hahaha......"
Although the White Prison Knife was defeated, Bai Ruwan did not show a trace of worry.
On the contrary, after seeing her father take a few steps back from the power of Jian Thirty's palm, she even showed a very relieved expression.
She walked over, pillowed her head on the leg of the White Prison Knife, and said coquettishly, "Dad, in this way, you promised Sword Thirty to help." β
Jian Thirty gave a thumbs up at the White Prison Knife, and said loudly, "Okay, the White Catcher is really worthy of being the treasure of the Six Doors, and he really keeps his promises." β
The White Prison Knife nodded at him, pushed the wheelchair forward a few steps, looked at the snowy scenery in the distant mountains, took a long breath, and said loudly, "Although I am very unwilling to lose, I also hope that you can be true to your words and arrest Gong Yusan." The reason why I'm worried is not because I don't have confidence in your sword thirty, but because that third young master Gong Yusan is too powerful, and our chances of success are too low. His resourcefulness, his martial prowess, and his power, no one can give an accurate estimate. In order to be able to know myself and the enemy, I have sent several groups of masters to check his details, but no one can come back alive, every time their corpses lie at the gate of the Blade Snow Villa, and the corpses have been carved with knives to defeat two people, alas, it really ruined the reputation of my unsolved White Prison Knife. β
Hearing this, Jian Thirty smiled, touched the scar on his neck, walked in front of the White Prison Knife, and said freely, "Regarding this, you can rest assured, Jian Thirty is not greedy for life and afraid of death, maybe my martial arts are not as good as the third young master, but I believe that my body will not be sent to the gate of Blade Snow Villa, even if I die, I will definitely pull Gong Yu San's back." β