Looking at the young man in front of him who solemnly said that he wanted to challenge himself, Hua Twelve suddenly felt like he had returned to his youth.

I think back when he opened the 'No. 1 Hall in the World' in the 'October World', how many martial arts masters from the north and south appeared in front of him like this.

Seeing that Hua Twelve was a little dazed, Jiang Hai's handsome face furrowed his brows, feeling that this man was a little too disrespectful.

He slightly emphasized his tone and repeated it again:

"I want to challenge you!"

Hua Twelve ignored that Zhao Wenwu had said the other party's name and asked: "Who is your Excellency?"

Jiang Hai said in a deep voice: "I am the successor of Wudang Jiugong Sword, Jiang Hai!"

Hua Twelve subconsciously cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Nice to meet you!"

This hand-over action was something I had done thousands of times back then. I was facing boxers from both the North and the South, masters from all walks of life. I couldn't say that my posture looked like a martial arts, it just looked like that.

Moreover, every move and gesture, from within, exudes a natural master's demeanor.

With this posture, everyone around was stunned.

In a trance, I feel like watching a martial arts movie, as if the person holding the fist in hand is not Hua Twelve, but a martial arts master like Huang Feihong and Huo Yuanjia, a generation of heroes.

Gong Er's eyes moved slightly, this was the true side of her man. Back then in Jinlou, in the Northeast, while talking and laughing, he suppressed all the warriors with a flip of his hand. This was the momentum.

Some time ago, Gong Er had always felt that the way her man made her feel was that his personality was a bit restrained and he was no longer like the husband in her impression.

Only then did I have the original feeling.

Jiang Hai's eyes also lit up, and he felt the master's demeanor and warrior's aura coming towards him, and he felt it instantly. He held the sword in his right hand and clasped his fists to return the salute.

Unexpectedly, the topic of Hua Twelve would change:

"But Master Jiang, are you mistaken? This is not a martial arts gym. Why are you challenging me? For King of Fighters, 97 and 98 are okay, but the rest are not so fun. Other Red Alert, Interstellar, Anti-Terrorism, etc.

Warcraft, Chenghai 3C, League of Legends, etc., I can only say that it’s just okay.”

In Jiang Hai's eyes, there were two words of confusion, what are these?

He said quickly: "You can hurt Duan Guochao, and you can also make Xu Tianbiao suffer."

Hua Twelve stretched out his hand and said, "Shut up!"

He turned to Zhu Jia, Zhao Wenwu and others and said, "You have to bear witness to me. He slandered me, he slandered me!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Hai and explained seriously:

"Xu Tianbiaosheng's face was small, his nose was low, his hall was dark, his eyes were wandering, and his energy was not gathering. He was clearly short-lived. He had his arms twisted off, his limbs cut off, and he was thrown into a volcano and burned to death by the lava.

, that’s what fate is, what does it have to do with me!”

These majestic words were so upright and sonorous that the people around him were stunned into silence.

It's not you. What you said was like a crime scene?

Hua Twelve coughed lightly: "I'm just giving you a few examples, so don't get carried away!"

In fact, according to Hua Twelve's code of conduct in this world, after he entered this world and knew that his identity in this world was a prisoner, he always felt that his identity should be the one who followed the rules, so his behavior was

They all constrain themselves accordingly.

Therefore, he shouldn't have said what he just said.

There are several reasons why he spoke out without any scruples. The first one is that since Cao Yi and the others transferred him to the capital, there is no room for relaxation with Guo An.

The other is that he has undergone some mental changes.

Of course, this is not a mental illness. It also starts with the choices he makes every time he completes a system task.

Every time Hua Twelve completes a system task, he doesn't like the spiritual feeling of being preserved in the world.

I think he was invincible in several low-level martial arts worlds and developed the demeanor of a master through constant battles. However, when he exited the world, because he did not retain his spiritual feelings, he only had relevant memories but no related spiritual transformation.

This resulted in all the aura he had developed being hidden.

From a spiritual perspective, Hua Twelve was still the young man who had just started working and had just obtained the system.

But the killing mode he had activated in Changbai Mountain seemed to have awakened something in his mind that the system could not erase. And just now Jiang Hai came to challenge with a sword, which brought back some memories of constantly accepting challenges in other worlds.

Several reasons came together to allow Hua Twelve to break through his mental shackles and regain some of his spiritual feelings that had been erased by the system.

At this moment, Hua Twelve's whole person changed, as if he had become an invincible martial arts master in other worlds.

Suddenly he had a feeling that in the world of dragons and snakes, he acted too rigidly and restrained his hands and feet, which completely restricted his nature and made him not like himself at all.

So after he changed in that moment, he simply told what he had done to Xu Tianbiao in a joking tone.

I'm afraid of a bird's egg. So what if Guo An knows about it? So what if he suspects it? Do you have any evidence?

Of course, these changes are all hidden. Hua Twelve himself has not yet realized that he is different from before.

Jiang Hai nodded silently: "I just made a mistake. What I meant was that Xu Tianbiao is very powerful. If Brother Hua can complete the task before him, he is naturally powerful. I took the liberty to come here this time just to talk to Brother Hua."

Divide up and down!"

Hua Twelve nodded, then compared his height with his hand, which was obviously taller than Jiang Hai, and asked: "Does this still matter?"

Jiang Hai was speechless and knew that he didn't explain clearly:

"It's not a competition, I just want to imitate the old swordsman Li Jinglin, use my sword in my hand and the gun in Brother Hua's hand, and within ten steps, the winner will be determined!"

Hua Twelve suddenly understood. Before he could speak, Zhu Jia glared and said:

"Jiang Hai, others are afraid of your family, but I'm not afraid. Twelve is not a martial arts student. How can he compare with you?"

Zhao Wenwu also advised: "Yes, Jiang Hai, you practice swordsmanship, while Brother Hua practices pistols, they are not the same thing at all!"

Jiang Hai ignored these two people, only stared at Hua Twelve, and asked, "Dare you dare?"

Hua Twelve's mentality changed at this time, and there was no reason to be timid. However, if Jiang Hai wanted to use a sword against him, he would have to go to a shooting range, or a real-person CS venue with rubber bullets like last time, but in the yard

The pot is on the stove and dinner is about to begin. There is no reason to leave your friends to fight at the shooting range first.

He immediately said: "It's okay to have a discussion, but Master Jiang, it's not the right time for you to come today, why don't you come another day?"

Jiang Hai looked behind him at Zhu Jia, Zhao Wenwu and other senior disciples, and compared his feelings. He thought Hua Twelve was avoiding it because he was afraid of losing in front of his friends and losing face.

However, Jiang Hai is eager to fight. He has done a mental fast before coming here and is in a state of being sincere to the sword. If he doesn't fight today, who knows when he will find this peak spiritual state again.

So he said seriously: "Anyway, I'm already here, just for fun. It won't take long. If you find it inconvenient, we can also compete behind closed doors. No one knows whether we win or lose!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Hua Twelve, which meant that he would not embarrass you in front of his friends.

Hua Twelve was amused by him, and waved his hand: "It's not about winning or losing, but I just moved into this compound today, and they insisted on celebrating my move. They were about to burn the bottom of the pot when the pots were put on the stove. It's about to start.

It’s time to eat!”

When Jiang Hai heard this, he didn't care whether he bothered others or not, and said resolutely: "I can wait for you!"

Hua Twelve shook his head and laughed, knowing that he had met Wu Chi, and immediately made a gesture of invitation:

"Then please come inside. After I finish eating, the two of us can discuss it again!"

"good!"

Jiang Hai didn't care at all about Zhu Jia's murderous eyes. At Hua Twelve's invitation, he strode into the yard with his head held high and his sword in hand.

Everyone sat back at the table. At this time, the water in the copper pot had already boiled and had even dried up. Hua Twelve filled in some more water to suppress the boiling water and had to wait for it to boil again.

There was no lively scene on the table just now, because everyone looked towards Jiang Hai, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair not far away from time to time.

When Jiang Hai saw everyone looking at him, he nodded slightly in response, leaving everyone speechless. I wonder if you have affected the atmosphere!

Hua Twelve Chao asked Zhu Jia, Zhao Wenwu and others: "Do you know him?"

Zhao Wenwu said: "He is from another compound. His family is similar to ours. We have a good relationship with our parents. We have known each other since childhood, but we are not too familiar with him!"

Hua Twelve suddenly felt that since he knew him, it would be a little bad to let others sit aside and watch him wait for others to eat. Seeing that the water had already boiled, he turned to Jiang Hai and asked:

"Master Jiang, have you had dinner?"

Seeing Jiang Hai shaking his head, Hua Twelve waved and said, "Since we all know each other, let's come over and eat together!"

I originally thought that Jiang Hai would be polite, but I didn't expect someone to carry a chair and come over, sit next to Zhang Wenwu, pick up the chopsticks and start eating meat.

Zhao Wenwu was amused; "Hey, you're welcome!"

Hua Twelve greeted: "Eat, eat!"

Although Jiang Hai was just eating, he was able to blend in. The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually warmed up, and everyone was talking and laughing. Only Zhu Jia glared at him from time to time because this guy came to challenge her man, but Jiang Hai also

If you don't care, it's like you can't see it.

Zhao Wenwu couldn't help but ask Jiang Hai:

"I asked you whether you are stupid because of practicing martial arts. Swords and pistols are myths. Do you really believe it? Don't turn around and shoot you. Your father and your brother will not risk their lives against us!"

Jiang Hai picked up a large shrimp from the boiling soup in the copper pot. He didn't mind the heat, put it in his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, and then said:

"I know you also play with guns. You can try it later. I ask you to take fifteen steps. In front of me, you can't even lift the gun!"

Zhao Wenwu also lost his temper:

"Hey, I also practiced specially. I can't compare with a sharpshooter like Brother Hua. I can hit the fifty-meter target with perfect accuracy and never miss the target. If you say so, I have to practice with you. But we also use rubber bullets.
To be continued...