Calamity Crown

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Ji Qin had already guessed the answer.

But when you want to show yourself, you must let a man do it.

man.

Not only must he be comfortable physically, but he must also be comfortable mentally.

Ji Qin, who knew this truth well, became more and more confused.

"Of course he's still alive."

"only……"

"The state is a bit special."

Goethe replied.

He can see Ji Qin's careful thinking, just as he can see that Xie Wan is embodying value.

He ignored it.

Just leave these to the female swordsman.

The female masters the inside, and the male masters the outside.

He remembered the words of his ancestors.

Goethe looked at the projection. At this moment, the official competition of the '[-]th Unlimited Competition' has started, and the people around immediately quieted down, and they also looked at the screen.

Outstanding figures representing Thirteen Continents appeared one after another.

The three contestants from Qiaoqizhou, where Lvteng City is located, received the loudest cheers when they appeared on the stage.

After all, it is a home game.

After that, the three of them did not pull the span.

Even Liu Xin, the weakest, showed her own demeanor. The chainsaw flew up and down, and she won three games with this strange weapon. four games.

And Guan Li?

It was all the way to the top sixteen.

Then came across a dark horse.

A swordsman.

The opponent's face is cold, the opponent's heart is also cold, and the opponent's sword is still cold.

A sword cut out.

Snow and ice.

Everyone exclaimed at this scene.

Not only because of its amazing power, but also because of...beautiful!

Among the ice crystals floating all over the field, colorful rays of light bloomed in the sun, which was really beautiful, and even the blood floating in it would create a poignant atmosphere.

"Ok?"

The female swordsman frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

Goethe asked.

"It's not swordsmanship, it's swordsmanship."

The female swordsman said with certainty.

No one in the room would refute the words of the female swordsman, and no one knew more about knives than the female swordsman.

"Use sword skills to hide knife skills..."

Everyone thought about it.

However, this does not prevent this dark horse from going all the way.

The opponent became the champion.

Then--

"Goethe, I want to challenge you!"

The other party said such words, and the audience fell silent.

Then, there are cheers.

"Using people's hearts... this guy."

Xie Wan had a gloomy face.

Ji Qin and Mu Jianming were also uneasy.

Water can carry a boat and it can overturn it.

It is available to the people.

Once the hearts of the people are available, the world will be turned upside down.

This is because they dealt with a lot of guys in the early stage, otherwise, at this time, something more terrible will definitely happen.

Goethe didn't care.

In other words, this is what Goethe was looking forward to.

Why didn't he just cut the weeds and root them out.

For this moment.

Feeling the restlessness of the [Ominous Song], Goethe comforted him.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Soon, soon."

Goethe said from the bottom of his heart, but Zhao Snake came quickly.

"Master, the mutton stew is ready."

"Serve the mutton."

The whole piece of Sunit mutton, boiled with ice, is delicious and very tender. It is only seasoned with a handful of coarse salt, which is quite in line with Goethe's taste.

He loves the original taste.

The female swordsman chose some dipping sauces with spicy peppers.

Xie Wan added lemon.

Ji Qin took a small bowl and added coriander, scallions, and wolfberries, and served soup to Goethe and the female swordsman.

Mu Jianming prefers the barbecue on the side.

Xie Ling is the most special.

Pick up an apple and roast it over the coals.

Each has its own preferences, each has its own taste.

When the black horse came, this was what I saw when I stood at the gate of the boxing gym.

Behind him, those people saw only this scene.

Those people were a little dazed.

The scene in front of them seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

In their eyes, Goethe should be a little more mysterious, a little more masterful, and a little more... Evil——The appearance of [Beast of Desire] always makes people think so unconsciously.

Therefore, the saying that Goethe is the reincarnation of a demon is quite popular.

But why does this demon cook mutton at home?

When they thought about it, if they didn't eat the two boys, they would be sorry for the title of evil spirit.

Goethe waved his hand, stopped Zhao She and others who were about to drive away the crowd, looked at the door, and asked with a smile.

"Is something wrong?"

"Have!"

"Then wait, I'll talk after I finish eating."

Goethe said with a smile.

Then, ignore these people and continue to eat their own.

The momentum of the menacing crowd suddenly weakened.

After a few minutes, many people felt even more hungry.

Goethe ate too well.

"Everyone, help me stand up, I'm going to buy two biscuits."

"I want it too, help me pick up two, one line a day."

"And me, I want elbow meat in my pancakes."

When one person speaks, many people respond.

The momentum was already weak.

Weaker.

Goethe borrowed [Spirit of the Blood Crow]'s gaze to see clearly, the person who spoke first should be one of Ling Xiaozi's disciples.

And at the entrance of the street, the old Taoist priest took the old monk and sat there watching the play with great interest.

Obviously, the old Taoist is actively preparing.

If he hadn't been too conspicuous, he probably would have ended up in person.

This made Goethe even happier.

From wolfing down to chewing slowly.

After eating for a full hour, he put down his fast food, wiped his mouth, and drank the tea brought by the female swordsman.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to challenge you!"

The black horse said, grasping the sword, the sword energy was cold.

Goethe sat there without moving, and the aura of [Sword Breathing Method] came out, and the sword aura, which was so sharp that it was about to split the world, was directly suppressed, and the sharp cold sword aura immediately disappeared without a trace.

What's even more exaggerated is that when the opponent's breath was not smooth, Goethe also released a little breath of [Blood Torture Blade].

Immediately, the opponent's face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again.

And those who were hiding in the crowd who should have been bragging about making troubles even fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

"You can't master your swordsmanship."

"Why don't we try our fists?"

As Goethe said, he unfolded the aura of [Opening Heaven and Opening Earth].

When the giant was looming, the black horse retreated again.

The people around even retreated more than ten meters.

"Tsk, you're not good at fisting."

"Weapons, weapons, you can't do it."

"Fist, kick, you can't do it."

"Easy work?"

"You're far worse."

When he said this, Goethe disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting there again, holding the black horse's saber in his hand.

"My sword..."