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Gengmu Jianba's appointment did not exceed Zhang Miao's expectations, but this did not mean that he would fight.

If it was in the original Ninja world, or when he just arrived in the world of death, if someone came to provoke, Zhang Miao would definitely say nothing and draw a knife to teach him to be a man in a minute.

But now it's different. In Zhang Miao's own words, it is that he has passed that age of bravery.

Therefore, in the face of a more wooden sword eighty, he immediately waved his hand.

"I don't want to fight with you. At your current level, it's not fun to chop it up."

If someone else said this, Gengmu Jianba would definitely think that the other party was bragging, but Zhang Miao said it differently.

It's not that Zhang Miao's identity is now the dean of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, so Gengmu Jianba believes he won't lie, but because from Zhang Miao's eyes, Geng Jianba saw his original appearance.

It was a way of feeling boring about everything around me, so I was looking for fun, but I haven't found it yet.

To put it plainly is two words-boring!

And this kind of look, Geng Jianba is very familiar, because he has seen such a look in the mirror every time he looks in the mirror.

However, he did not expect that other than himself, other people would show such eyes, so his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"This guy is different from the people in the Jingling Garden, but he is like someone in that place!"

The "that place" that Gengmu Jianba said refers to the place where he appeared when he first came to the corpse soul realm, and it was also the worst wooden area in public order in Liuhun Street.

When in Gengmu District, Gengmu Jianba was fighting every day. He didn't remember how many people he had killed, but no one was his one.

The helplessness and boredom in the face of the weak chicken made him completely unable to cheer up.

It was for this reason that in order to find a stronger opponent, Gengmu Jianba walked out of the Gengmu area, and then killed all the way to the Jingling Court. He also made Guiyan City by hand and became the new captain of the Eleven Fans.

But despite this, he was still bored.

It wasn't until he heard about the legend of "The Great Devil" of Zhang Miao from the members of his fan team that he finally had some interest. Taking advantage of the opportunity to worship and feast Zhang Miao and Zhi Bo, he came here to challenge him. .

But what he didn't expect is that Zhang Miao didn't seem to put him in his eyes at all, and it wasn't the kind of high-minded contempt, but a frustration that he couldn't find his opponent.

And this makes Gengmu Jianba very unhappy.

"Cut ... It's no fun to say anything. As long as you cut it, let the blade cut the other's body and hear the other's screams and sorrows, naturally there will be fun, come on, come and kill!"

"Oh ... this is the difference between me and you."

Facing the invitation of Gengmu Jianba again, Zhang Miao grinned again, and then pointed out his index finger and pointed at him.

"The battle you like is a battle for killing. The process you like is what you like, but I ’m not the same. I value the results more. What I do n’t know about the task is the most interesting, but the destined result is very boring. When it comes to ants, that destined result is a boring result, which makes people completely unable to raise the nature. "

At this point Zhang Miao apparently has compared the more wooden sword eight to an ant. If the general death **** heard this, he would be angered.

But Gengmu Jianba was different. After hearing this, he just frowned, and then looked at Zhang Miao again.

"I understand what you mean, but I still want to fight with you, what should I do?"

Seeing that he was so persistent, Zhang Miao was also not good at rejecting him directly, so Zhang Miao thought for a while, and then pointed her finger to the side of the four team captain Yan Zhilie.

"You fight her, if you can win her, I'll fight you!"

"Okay!" Upon hearing Zhang Miao's words, Geng Jianba immediately looked at Li Zhihua Lie, "Come on, let's kill one, or you can just admit defeat!"

The idea of ​​Geng Mu Jianba is very simple, that is, to let Li Zhihua admit defeat, so Zhang Miao has no excuse to refuse him again.

But Li Zhihualie didn't think so.

Facing the challenge of Gengmu Jianba, as if she hadn't heard it, she still drank slowly with a small wine bottle, waited for the wine inside, and then turned to look at Zhang Miao with a smile.

"Heir Dean Muye, I think you may have forgotten. Our Sifan team is a medical fan team. You asked me to play against the captain of the strongest fighting fan team. Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Although Li Zhihualie's face was full of smiles at this moment, the gloomy tone made some of the captains present unable to breathe.

Suddenly, Captain Hana is angry!

In contrast, Zhang Miao did not receive any influence at all, and in the face of the fierce interrogation of He Zhihua, he didn't even show much expression on his face.

When Li Zhihua looked at him fiercely, he raised his head and looked at him without hesitation, and opened his mouth slowly.

"The Sifan team is indeed a medical fan team, but you are not the same. Among the people present, except for me and the old man, it is estimated that only you can make Gengmu understand what is the difference in strength. You think I am right Is it the first generation of Sword Eight, Sister of the Eighteen Streams? "

"hiss……"

Hearing Zhang Miao's remarks, except for Yamamoto Motoyanagi, who had long been aware of the situation, everyone else was shocked.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the ordinary sister-in-law, who looked like a gentle sister, was actually the first generation Jianba!

This is like a chief physician who usually deals with things, but suddenly turns into a world champion, it is simply incredible!

The most important thing is that the name of Qianhuahua Yaqianliu is not easy to hear!

As a result, almost everyone present at this moment set their sights on Huan Lie.

At this time, Yan Zhihualie also showed a look of surprise, she did not expect Zhang Miao would know her identity.

But it was Zhang Miao's business to know or not, but it was her own responsibility not to admit it.

"Although I don't know where you heard this from, you are probably mistaken. My name is Xi Zhi Hua Lie, the captain of the Sifan team, not the first generation sword eight, so I will not accept the The challenge of the captain of the fan team, then ... farewell! "

Obviously, Li Zhihualie chose not to acknowledge.

When she had finished speaking, she stood up, and she didn't walk outwards.

But she hadn't come to the door yet, Zhang Miao's voice rang behind her.

"Hua Sister, you think you have mastered all the sword arts in the world, so you named it" 卯 花花 千千 流 ", but have you ever heard of the" Kimu flow "sword art of melee?"

"Flagwood stream?"

Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Li Zhihualie stopped immediately, then turned to look at Zhang Miao, "Is there a genre in the corpse soul world?"