The life of a giant

Chapter 153 Two Walnuts
Xiao Wu who was kicked away was slightly embarrassed, but he was not panicked.

He had learned how to drop a thousand catties for several years, and he adjusted his center of gravity in mid-air by relying on the terrifying strength of his waist and abdomen, and then landed on the ground in an even and stable manner.

But as soon as his feet touched the ground, it seemed that he stepped on something. The soles of his feet slipped forward, and then he fell heavily on the ground.

The powerful impact force was instantly transferred to his buttocks, and there was only a "click", and his tailbone seemed to be misaligned.

"I'm going to Nima! Who doesn't have eyes and throws garbage!" Xiao Wu casually touched his body, but he touched a familiar object.

The surface of the object was as smooth as jade, with a little residual body temperature on it.

Trembling, Xiao Wu held this thing in front of his eyes, it was indeed one of the pair of walnuts he had just lost.

Although they had only been separated for a cup of tea, when they met again, things had changed.

There were several big cracks on the walnut, and a sweet smell of walnut kernels came out from the cracks, and the children next door were crying.

"My arhat head!" Xiao Wu held the walnut to his chest, tears and snot pouring out uncontrollably.

When his tailbone was dislocated just now, he was never so sad, which shows how important this walnut is to him.

Maybe it's a token of love, Qin Yuan thought to the side.

It is said that misfortunes never come singly, when Xiao Wu was crying bitterly.

Another "crack" sounded from the crowd. A kind, kind and powerful old father crushed a walnut with one hand. He patiently pulled out the nut and handed it to his child, "Don't worry!" Crying, I also picked up one on the ground, eat it quickly."

The little baby's tears suddenly seemed to be turned off, and stopped as soon as he said it. He stuffed the walnut kernels into his mouth and started chewing.

Although he was happy here, Xiao Wu was even more sad.

But seeing this warm scene of loving father and filial son, he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only vent his full of resentment to Song Yuanshan.

"If any of you can capture these two thieves alive, Brother Wu will reward me a lot!" Xiao Wu shouted at the onlookers.

Although there are many people here, few dare to make a move.

After all, everyone has heard of the names of the Four Heroes of Longcheng. Even those who haven't heard of them, after seeing Zhang Songlin easily deal with the four black market security guards, their throbbing little hearts gradually calmed down.

Money, life, which is more important?It is clear at a glance.

Seeing that no one was coming to fight, Xiao Wu raised the stakes again, "If anyone can capture these two thieves, I have a spiritual weapon as a gift."

As soon as the word "spiritual weapon" was uttered, there was finally a reaction from the crowd, and even Qin Yuan, who had been sitting for a long time, couldn't help standing up.

But before he could make a move, someone jumped out.

As soon as the visitor entered the arena, he showed his sword, "Xu Feng'ante of Baihe Gate in Qingshui Town asks Song Daxia for advice."

At this time, Zhang Songlin was accompanying the security guards to feed their moves. He only defended but not attacked, and he was still able to deal with one against four.

And Song Yuanshan looked around the crowd contemptuously, he wanted to see who dared to challenge him without eyesight.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and sure enough, someone stood up.

As soon as Xu Fengan appeared on the stage, he named Song Yuanshan by name to challenge Song Yuanshan. One reason was that although Zhang Songlin was similar in ability to Song Yuanshan, he was notoriously difficult to deal with.

Moreover, he is currently being attacked by four people. If he rushes over again, he may be ridiculed by his comrades in the world.

"It seems that the men in Sanqing City are not all eggless." Song Yuanshan pulled out a wave of hatred, and then pulled out his weapon from behind.

As soon as the weapon appeared, the crowd was in an uproar.

These are a pair of golden maces that look like broadswords, but they are much heavier than swords and have no sharp edges.

The golden mace is covered with bumps like small steamed buns, and I don't know if it is to increase friction.

It is densely packed, and it is a little scary to look at it for a long time.

"This weapon should be easy for Dongyue to use." Qin Yuan liked it more and more, and even thought of taking it for himself.

Just when he was thinking about it, Xu Fengan made a move.

Although Xu Fengan himself and Qin Yuan have never met, he has heard of this name.

He is a well-known figure in Qingshui Town and even Sanqing City. In terms of strength alone, he is probably still above Li Xiangqin.

When he went down with the knife, it was like an arrow shot out, so fast that there was already an afterimage.

"Fighting swords and heavy maces are worth watching!"

Everyone else retreated one after another, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by these two people, but Qin Yuan did not retreat but advanced instead, silently taking two steps forward.

Sometimes, watching the game is more interesting than doing it yourself.

This is also the reason why game live broadcasting can become a popular industry in the previous world.

Qin Yuan's current position can be regarded as a VIP box, and the two of them can see all kinds of details.

Xu Fengan is a typical player who plays with speed and power.

He kept using his position to harass Song Yuanshan back and forth. Although Song Yuanshan's golden mace was powerful, it was also a bit cumbersome.

So Xu Fengan easily dodged his several attacks.

Although Xu Fengan kept attacking, he always feigned attacks, and immediately withdrew halfway through the sword path.

His purpose was to harass Song Yuanshan and make him gradually lose patience.

In addition to the pure competition of force, the master's fight is also a psychological game.

If there are huge emotional fluctuations in any party's heart, then there will definitely be obvious flaws in his moves.

Even in the unrestricted fighting that is popular in the contemporary UFC, there are many people who are good at disturbing the opponent's emotions through provocations, insults and other actions.

The most famous of them is Conor McGregor, who is known as the mouthpiece.

At present, Xu Fengan is using a similar routine. Although he didn't say anything, he never stopped.

His sword path was weird and his movements were flexible. For a while, everyone thought he had the upper hand, and even Xiao Wu began to worry about his spiritual weapon.

But Qin Yuan doesn't see it that way.

In his opinion, Xu Feng'an's attacking methods consume too much energy. Although he played very hard, the range of his movements gradually became smaller as his energy was exhausted.

On the other hand, Song Yuanshan, his feet almost never left the ground, he just relied on the waving of the golden mace to drive his body to twist.

And he should have kept his strength at the beginning, unlike Xu Fengan, his double mace danced faster and faster.

"If Xu Feng'an can't find Song Yuanshan's flaws, he will lose."

As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, Xu Fengan's situation took a sudden turn for the worse.

Song Yuanshan jumped up suddenly, his two maces spread out in the air like the wings of an airplane, and then he surrounded him with two maces, one mace met Xu Fengan's single sword, and the other swept towards his thigh.

Just like "ping pong", Xu Fengnian's single sword broke in response, and his whole body flew out sideways.

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