Chapter 145 Chapter 145

Si Nan stepped sideways, ignored the brush pointing at him, and only swung his sword at the Persian cat. The best defense is offense. The characteristics of the Seven Kills swordsmanship were such that he had no choice. Meeting someone so willing to go all out, the Persian cat was naturally unwilling to exchange injuries for injuries, and held the inkstone to block Sinan's sword tip, but unexpectedly, Sinan's normal moves suddenly accelerated halfway, so fast that he couldn't react in time, the long sword It turned into a flash of lightning and pierced the left shoulder of the Persian cat.

The Persian cat was in pain, and the hand that was pointing at Sinan trembled, but it didn't touch Sinan, but threw out a stream of ink. Why didn't the chopping effect randomly appear?Si Nan regretted for a moment, and was about to make a move when he suddenly realized that he had lost feeling in his left arm at some point. As for the shoulder and arm of the left hand, there was a piece of black ink. Sinan looked at the Persian cat in astonishment. The latter smiled slightly and said, "If you splash ink on the landscape, the ink has a 30% chance of paralyzing the part it is stained on."

Si Nan curled his lips and said, "So what, I use my right hand to use the sword." His face was calm as usual, but he was a little shocked in his heart. At the same time, he reflected that he had underestimated all players in the past. But others may not have unexpected tricks. Medication is not allowed in the arena, the Persian cat lost one first, and the wound continued to bleed. If this continues, it will run out of life sooner or later. He can't afford it. The Persian cat took a few steps back, stretched out its fingers and tapped twice near the wound, temporarily slowing down the bleeding, but the relative price paid was the inability to move its left hand.Then, with a soft drink, he swayed the tip of the pen, pointing, erasing, picking, and ticking. His posture really looked like he was painting, but the canvas was an uncooperative Sinan.

Sinan kept dodging and retreating, being careful not to get ink on his body, secretly analyzing the current situation of the two sides. Now both of them are unable to use their left arms, but Xiao Zhengtai's situation is worse than his. Then the victory is naturally his. However, such a game would be too boring. Sinan tried to exercise kung fu to relieve the numbness of his left arm. Originally, he just had the mentality of trying it out, but unexpectedly, the numbness in the place where the internal force flowed did decrease. Sinan smiled, and after two or three times of repeated internal force washing, the numbness in his left hand was completely gone. Disappeared, then he stopped, faced the Persian cat's pen, and swung the sword with his right hand at the same time.

The Persian cat was overjoyed, because even if Sinan slashed him with his sword, the pen he tapped was on Sinan's acupoints, and as long as he tapped the acupoints with this pen, he could do whatever he wanted. Just when the brush was about to touch Sinan's chest, Sinan's left hand, which had been in a state of stiffness, suddenly lifted up to block the vital acupoint on his chest, and the Persian cat's pen naturally touched Sinan's hand. At this time, Sinan's long sword slashed off the arm of the Persian cat holding the pen. The Persian cat's face was pale, and it backed up again and again with its broken arm. The pained expression appeared on the child-like face, which made Sinan couldn't help but reflect on whether he was being too unkind.

The Persian cat looked at Sinan's left hand covering his chest in surprise, and tremblingly said, "You're not paralyzed at all? You've been lying to me just now?" He didn't expect that Sinan's internal strength was not as strong as it should be at this stage. Based on his previous experience in fighting with others, he judged that Si Nanshi had lied to him.After all, he has fought against people many times, and he has never seen a player who can relieve paralysis so quickly by relying on internal force. Before Sinan could answer, the Persian cat said to the NPC referee beside him: "I admit defeat."

Sinan didn't bother to explain, he just nodded slightly to the Persian cat and said, "Accept." He wanted to cup his fists as a salute, but the point of the Persian cat just now made his left hand paralyzed and unable to move. After teleporting out of the arena and back to the contestants' lounge, Sinan had time to see what news he had received. After seeing it, Sinan was very surprised: Nanfang deleted him from his friends! That guy can't be so petty, can he?Isn't it because I didn't go to fight monsters with him yesterday? Si Nan thought for a while, and felt that there must be twists and turns. He glanced at the entry card. His next competition was two hours later, and he could go to Nanfang during this time, so he walked out of the contestant room and walked outside the martial arts hall.

At the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, two NPC guards stopped Sinan and said, "Please don't leave the arena easily." Sinan smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry right now. I need to find someone. I'll be back when the game time comes." The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said: "Then I hope you can go back quickly." Then he got out of the way. Not long after Sinan walked out of the martial arts hall, there was a gust of wind behind him, and it was obvious that someone was rushing towards him with a weapon, and just from the movement, it could be heard that the man's martial arts were extremely bad.

Si Nan sneered, he was annoyed by the assassination recently, so don't blame him for being cruel and merciless for someone to shoot at the muzzle of a gun just like that. Without turning his head, Si Nan stabbed back with his sword, and heard a muffled groan, and then he turned around and saw the man's face in the white light, his face changed drastically: "South! Why are you?" But Nanfang couldn't make a sound at this time, his loathsome expression in the white light was extremely glaring, and judging from the way he opened and closed his mouth, it was definitely not a good word.

Why it came out like this?Si Nan was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and ran towards the respawn point. Why kill him? He wants to ask clearly! Seeing the respawn point from a distance, Nanfang just ran out from there, and when he saw him, he immediately rushed towards him with red eyes. Si Nan waved his sword subconsciously to block his sword, but to his surprise, Nan Nan's strength was surprisingly small. Nan Nan couldn't stop his casual sword, and the long sword that was slashing at Si Nan was pushed back to himself, and Si Nan couldn't hold back. I can only watch the south turn into white light again!

When did southern martial arts become so weak?So weak...as if there is nothing at all! Only then did Sinan notice that not only his swordsmanship, but also Nan's stamina and life had become extremely poor, and his defense was so fragile that it was as if... as if he had been whitewashed! Nanfang couldn't help yelling, jumped out from the respawn point again, and pointed his sword at Sinan again! Si Nan sighed, put his sword back into its sheath, dodged and easily avoided his sword, at the same time stretched out his fingers, and tapped Nan Nan a few times, making him freeze in place, unable to move. Nanfang scolded: "Fuck! If you have the guts, you'll just kill me to level 0. What's the point of being sneaky? How the hell would I add a bastard like you as a friend? I'm blind! You Pus on the top of the fucking head and sores on the bottom of the feet, what a bitch! Why didn’t your dad shoot you on the wall?” Next, there was a series of even more unbearable insults, after a while his voice disappeared, and his lips The silent opening and closing was obviously banned by the system for uttering foul language. It's hard for anyone to keep calm after being splashed with such dirty water. Sinan's expression changed, and he pulled out his sword impulsively, and pressed it against Nanfang's throat: "Clean your mouth for me! What's the matter if you're whitewashed? Wasn't it whitewashed at the beginning? Damn it! What's going on? You should make it clear!" Nanfang sneered, looked at Sinan contemptuously, opened and closed his lips and said something, then, a white light flashed on him, and he forcibly exited the game. On Sinan's side, Yuan was still angry. When he saw Nanfang forcibly disconnecting, he suddenly calmed down as if someone had poured cold water on his head. "Calm down, Simon." He said to himself: "You want to have a good talk with him now. If both parties are not calm, then don't even think about it. No matter what the attitude of the South is, you must calm down! There is no point in blaming and attacking each other. The most important thing now is to figure out the ins and outs!" Sinan thought about it, and felt that even if he waited until Nanfang went online again, he might not be able to be honest and honest. If Nanfang yelled at him again, he might be provoked to anger again, so a better way is to find an outsider to mediate between them. Si Nan checked the friend list, fixed his eyes on Wu Gou's name, and then Fei Ge sent a letter: Is there anything important now? Wu Gou: I'm idle, and I'm about to go to the martial arts hall to watch the competition, what's the matter?Was eliminated? His words of elimination were naturally joking, but Si Nan couldn't laugh, he just sent a channel: I need your help with something, can you come over? Wu Hook: No problem!Let's meet and talk! When the two met, Si Nan told Wu Gou the ins and outs of the matter. After the latter asked a few detailed questions, he pondered for a moment and said, "As long as he goes online, he will definitely appear at the resurrection point. Leave it to me, and I will help you." You're done, don't you still have to go to the competition? Don't stay here, it's not convenient for you to stay here and talk quietly." Si Nan thinks about it too, now that Nan Nan yells at him when he sees him, his avoidance will be beneficial to an open and honest conversation. "If he scolds you out of anger, please bear with me a little bit more." Si Nan told him worriedly, Wu Gou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know you are the one he scolded, so I will hold my breath." Si Nan returned to the Martial Arts Hall and watched the other players' matches in the contestants' lounge, but he couldn't calm down. During the period, he went out several times and sent letters to ask about Wu Gou's situation. Anxiously returned to the living room. When it was time for the match, Sinan brought his bad mood to the ring, and knocked his opponent away with a sword - the guy named Lan Weiyan who was always yelling as soon as he came on stage. Finishing the game at a record-breaking speed, Sinan returned to the waiting room, sat for a while and couldn't sit still anymore, as if suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't stop wanting to send a letter to Wu Gou. This time, instead of receiving a reply from Wu Gou, he received a system prompt: The other party has closed the communication. Si Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly figured it out: Wu Gou waited until the south, and in order not to let Fei Ge pass the letter to disturb the atmosphere of the conversation, he specially turned off the communication first. Si Nan almost impulsively wanted to go to Wu Gou immediately, but he was afraid that it would be self-defeating and anger Nan again, so he could only circle around anxiously. I don't know how many times I turned around, suddenly footsteps and laughter came from behind: "I said he must be waiting at the door?" It was Wu Gou's voice. Si Nan turned his head in surprise, and saw Nan Nan standing beside Wu Gou. Nan Nan, who had glared at him not long ago, was now looking at him with embarrassment. Sinan walked over with a smile, opened his arms and hugged Nanfang vigorously, and said, "I'm sorry, I made you hang up three times just now." He didn't mention the matter of Nanfang attacking and scolding him at all, and the expression on the latter's face gradually changed. Get up naturally. The three sat down in a tea shed nearby, and Nanfang began to slowly describe what happened last night. The moon was dark and the wind was high last night, so it turned out to be a killing night.