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Chapter 112: Let’s go inside and drink tea

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The five curses of disaster.

Ruijin is the leader.

Infinite strength, strong enough to cut through iron, and unparalleled domineering power.

And the twelve-year-old Wu Chan is still far from being domineering.

That night.

An abandoned yard under the bright starry sky.

The boy who had already completed 5,000 aerial attacks per day completed the additional 2,000 times assigned to himself, and the sweat on his clothes turned into hot white steam.

The courtyard door was pushed open with a creak.

A slightly older and handsome young man stepped in, his eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

The young man Tang Zhan had a smile on his face.

"What is it, mysterious?"

During morning class, his junior brother informed him to meet at a secret base in the evening.

"Brother, you came so slowly."

Twelve-year-old Wu Chan has become accustomed to calling fourteen-year-old Tang Zhan his senior brother.

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "I have a lot of chores to do."

Xiao Wuchan said: "I told you I would help you."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "You are the heir to the Wu family, your hands cannot be used for chores."

Xiao Wuchan said: "It's not what I want to be."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "The point is not whether you want it or not, but that you already are it. Okay, what do you want to show me?"

Xiao Wuchan took a few steps back, excited but a little embarrassed.

"Brother, don't blink."

He clenched his fists and shouted slightly.

Flames ignited unprovoked on both shoulders, like two yellow dandelions that could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Xiao Tangzhan's eyes lit up. Although he had already guessed the purpose of his junior brother coming to him, seeing it with his own eyes made him happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

"Amazing!"

Xiao Wuchan chuckled, and the two fires on his shoulders went out.

The condensed fire on the shoulders is proof that the Ruijin Curse has been officially activated.

Ordinary people with the surname Wu usually achieve this at around the age of fifteen. Those who are gifted and intelligent start around the age of thirteen.

Wu Chan did it when he was only twelve years old.

Tang Zhan knew better than anyone else that in addition to his extraordinary talent, his junior brother also put in a lot of unknown sweat - while his peers were complaining about their training, his junior brother was practicing boxing. While peers of the same age were climbing trees and catching fish and laughing happily, the junior brother was practicing boxing. While his peers were envious of the strength of the strong, his junior brother was practicing boxing.

Genius plus hard work, God will not let you down.

Xiao Wuchan said: "There is a long way to go compared to senior brother."

He showed the Ruijin Curse to his senior brother Tang Zhan at this moment, not to show off, but to feel like he had received a great treasure and wanted to share it with his best friend as soon as possible.

Moreover.

Taking the Ruijin Curse as an example, no one can show off in front of Tang Zhan so far.

He first had his shoulders set on fire when he was eleven years old.

"Look at you, you're sweating so much." Xiao Tangzhan pinched his sleeves and wiped the sweat from Xiao Wuchan's forehead.

Xiao Wuchan subconsciously pushed away his senior brother's hand.

Xiao Tangzhan said: "Don't move."

One sentence made the little leopard motionless.

After all the sweat was wiped off, Xiao Tangzhan said: "I awakened the Ruijin Curse earlier than you. It's just good luck. Junior brother, you will definitely surpass me in the future. I, a person with a foreign surname, can only use 60% of Ruijin Curse after practicing to the top." Golden Curse, and what flows in your body is the purest blood of the martial arts family."

Xiao Wuchan said to himself that senior brother will do everything to the extreme, and his 60% sharp gold spell is stronger than others' 10%.

"Senior brother, don't tell anyone about my practice of the Ruijin Curse."

Xiao Tang Zhan asked: "Not even Master?"

Xiao Wuchan nodded and said: "Yes, even my father can't tell. I have to let them know later, the later the better."

Xiao Tang Zhan asked: "Why?"

Xiao Wuchan said: "There is no reason."

Xiao Tang Zhan thought about it and smiled: "Okay, but you have to win first before I talk."

Half an hour later.

Two young men with white steam on their bodies sat on the roof of a waste house, looking up at the stars.

The loser Xiao Wuchan sighed: "I don't know when my Ruijin Curse will take shape."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "Do you really want to defeat me, senior brother?"

Xiao Wuchan said: "It's not that I want to, but that I have to."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "I'm afraid of you, so I'll let you win from now on."

Xiao Wuchan said: "Don't do it. If I want to win you, I will win you in an upright way."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "Then come on."

Xiao Wuchan nodded: "Yes."

After a while, he sighed again: "I don't know what the other four spells are like."

Xiao Tang Zhan said: "You want to trick me again."

Wu Chan's father.

Wu Mie.

He is a heroic man who believes in absolute power above all else.

In Wu Mie's eyes, the domineering and unparalleled Ruijin Curse represents the ultimate power, and the other four curses are just foils and are not worth mentioning.

Not mentioning it, really not mentioning it at all.

Knowing yourself and your enemy is a speculative method that only mediocre people need to practice.

No matter how curious Wu Chan was, Wu Mie would not allow anyone to explain the other four spells to Wu Chan. He would let Wu Chan focus on practicing the Ruijin Curse to the extreme.

Xiao Wuchan put his index finger and thumb together, as if holding a mosquito.

"Brother, just tell me a little bit, just a little bit."

Xiao Tang Zhan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Thinking that today was the good day for him to activate the Ruijin Curse for the first time, he should indeed get some reward. He softened his heart and said, "Okay, it's just this once, it won't be the same next time. I'll just tell you. A little bit… "

A little bit.

Just a little bit really.

It's so short that the other four mantras can only be summarized in one sentence.

Therefore, although Wu Chan knew that there were five disaster-breaking curses in the world since he was a child, this was the first time he had truly seen the Swift Water Curse.

Bai Lu's long sword struck down on his head, Wu Chan swung his sword to meet him, but it seemed to cut off a section of water.

Fell into a trap!

Swift water spell.

The third of the five curses.

As fast as the tide, as fierce as the waves, and ever-changing.

Bai Lu's real slashing attack is horizontal slashing.

The Wu family is indeed very strong, but this man is too young, and his fighting ability is at most the same as that of a slightly more advanced vampire.

The blade dragging the water flow, at a speed that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, is about to cut Wu Chan in half.

Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi's hearts were in their throats, but they couldn't make a sound. Even if they could make a sound, it wouldn't help.

The boss drew his sword, but it seems he didn't.

They didn't see the change in that moment clearly.

The picture in his mind of the boss being cut off from the waist did not happen. Instead, the water on the long knife in the stranger's hand was shattered, and the blade bounced upwards.

Wu Chan and Bai Lu pass by each other.

Bai Lu was stabbed in the side of his waist.

Wu Chan used the back of the knife, but it hurt him more seriously than the blade.

"The water is meandering, the key is to attack from the side."

This was the only thing Tang Zhan told Wu Chan about the Swift Water Curse, but it hit the nail on the head.

Bai Lu froze on the spot.

When masters compete with each other, one move can determine life or death.

Even if the cripple Gong Jingsheng deflects his knife, Bai Lu can accept it. After all, Gong Jingsheng knows the sword skills of ghost slayers.

But why should this man win and show mercy? !

He is obviously no match for him!

Even if Bai Lu could kill Wu Chan, he would have no shame to do it again.

He turned around and faced Wu Chan: "You win."

Wu Chan said: "You don't have to say it."

Bai Lu said: "..."

Wu Chan knew that he had no face to fight to the death, so he deliberately angered him: "I know you still have the ability to suppress the situation, but it's useless. Use it all. After all, I don't have any superpowers."

After all, this is Ruijin Curse versus Swift Water Curse, and Wu Chan doesn't want to cheat.

Bai Lu's face sank, but he couldn't refute.

Gong Tiantian applauded in her heart, what does it mean to kill people and kill the heart? This is called killing people and killing the heart. Boss is awesome!

Wu Chan said: "Do you still want to fight? If you don't want to fight, I will sheath the sword."

He took a step forward, forcing Bailu to react.

But a man stood in front of him.

It was actually Gong Yingxue.

Just now Wu Chan helped her block Bai Lu's knife.

At this moment, she was helping Bai Lu block the knife.

Bai Lu said angrily: "Get out of the way, there is no need for you to be pretentious!"

Gongying Xueli ignored him and said to Wu Chan: "This person is Jingsheng's junior brother after all."

Wu Chan knew that she was trying to give Bai Lu a step up, so he cooperated and said, "I will win today through luck, and we will compete again another day."

Bai Lu's face was extremely ugly, and his pair of fox eyes glared at Gong Yingxue at one moment and at Wu Chan at the other.

A hand pressed kindly on his shoulder from behind.

Gong Jingsheng said: "Come in and drink some hot tea."

The sharp energy in Bai Lu's body suddenly dissipated.

He put away the knife and solemnly said to Wu Chan again: "Today, you win."

ps small theater

Gong Tiantian: "I have no lines in this chapter."

Gan Xiaoyi: "You do."

Gong Tiantian: "There are no quotation marks, just what you say from your heart, okay?"

Gan Xiaoyi: "That's better than me. I only showed my name. But..."

The two of them turned to look together.

Shen Jin: "..."

Hell Mandala: "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"