Chapter 929: 929
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Entering the clubhouse, it is a front hall. Yang Bo and Yang Bo arrived at the scene and saw many people gathered together.
"Oh, don't go in a hurry. Take the number and line up!"
A staff member stopped two people, the tone seems a little impatient.
Lu Dongxing pulled Yang Bo and happily stepped forward and took the number from the automatic number machine. This is a detailed explanation: "don't quarrel with them. People here are all above the top. Even if you are powerful, as long as you don't obey the management, they will not let you in."
Yang Bo was a little surprised. "What kind of organization is this?"
Lu Dongxing shook his head. "I don't know. I have investigated several times, but in the end, all of them are dead. Well, don't mention these things here! "
While speaking, there was a sound of shouting and drinking. Yang Bo turned around and looked at the crowd. One of them walked out with regret, shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, it's the last day, but still no trace can be cut."
Yang Bo looked at Lu Dongxing strangely, "what does he mean?"
"Everyone has a chance every day to try. He should have tried several times." Lu Dongxing Road.
"How could so many people get the news?" Yang Bo asked.
Lu Dongxing shook his head. "You think I'm Bai Xiaosheng. I heard it by chance. Originally I didn't believe in this kind of thing. I even came here in person and chopped it once, but I didn't get a trace. But when I saw someone cutting a mark lightly with his sword, I dare to believe that there is really something good here."
Yang Bo nodded and walked towards the crowd.
In front of the crowd, he picked up the sword and went to the front of the crowd.
Yang Bo stares at the iron block in front of him. The iron block is a section of railway track. There are more than ten marks left on it. These traces are deep or shallow.
I tried to do my best, like a man.
"Ding!" A harsh sound came, the sword and iron intersected, sparks splashed, and the rest of the sound lingered in my ears.
The man held the sword tightly in his hands and was unable to drop it. He gasped for breath and looked up to the front. Seeing the tiny collision marks on the iron, he could not help feeling sorry.
Yang Bo stares at the iron. He can clearly see that there is only a shallow white mark on the iron, which does not look obvious.
"Invalid." The man standing by the track, even his eyes were not fully open, lowered his eyes and coldly replied.
There was a hiss at the scene, and everyone was sorry.
Lu Dongxing patted Yang Bo on the shoulder, "see, I tried once, the arm is numb, but there is no trace."
Yang Bo nodded with a smile, "don't worry, I'll try."
Next to a middle-aged man looked at Yang Bo, curled his lips, "little brother, how many people at the beginning, like you are so confident, but now, all go back."
"I'll try." Yang Bo Dao.
As he spoke, another man went up. The man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked only in his twenties. He took up his iron sword and called it "boundless heaven". Then, he raised his sword and cut it off lightly.
Yang Bo's eyes widened. To tell the truth, he didn't think he could see the trace by using brute force, but he was surprised by the relaxed performance of Taoist priest in front of him.
"Ding!" The sound of iron sword and iron block is not too loud.
The Taoist took an iron sword in his hand and cut on the iron block. He kept this posture and did not move.
When the sound dissipated, he saw a smile on the Taoist's face. He gently picked up the iron sword and faced the man standing beside the iron sword: "admit it!"
Yang Bo looked at the trace in front of him, and his expression on his face was strange. He looked at the Taoist priest and the man waiting by the iron block.
"That person sneers," cheat, class to show ax, still don't give me roll quickly! "
The Taoist priest said in a loud voice: "this is your rule. You stipulate that whoever cuts out the mark will let in. I have also cut out the mark now. How can I not go in?"
The surrounding people also said: "yes, he has cut the mark. How can you not ask others to go in? This little master looks very good too
"Take out the camera and play it back!" The man said coldly.
The Taoist priest was stunned. Then he saw someone moving his laptop back. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't say much. He turned around and walked out towards the outside.
Some people haven't understood, "what's going on? What's the matter
"You can't see it. It's his trick. He's using his sword to cut on the previous traces."
Now some people are reacting.
Next, there were several people who tried, but all failed.Soon, it was Yang Bo's turn. He passed his number through the crowd. Lu Dongxing stood beside him and whispered, "come on!"
Yang Bo smiles. He goes forward and takes up the sword. As soon as he starts the sword, he feels a little different. It's not an iron sword. He doesn't know what material it is. It's not gold or stone. It feels warm.
It's very difficult to cut the mark with this sword. Even though Yang Bo believes that his power can be cut out, he still dare not try. After all, today is the last day, and there is only one chance.
Seeing Yang Bo's hesitation, the man couldn't help but remind him: "hurry up, there are still people waiting in the back!"
"Young man, don't wait. Cut quickly. All the things that can be cut have already been cut. You can't do it anyway. What are you still hesitating about?"
"Yes, young man, don't hesitate to cut it off with your eyes closed, and then your arms will be numb for a while."
"Well, I've been here since the early morning, and I haven't seen anyone who can cut the marks. I suspect that these marks are forged!"
Yang Bo didn't pay any attention to them. He raised his sword and, according to his previous conjecture, the spiritual power gushed out of his hand and rushed towards the sword. He slashed down with force.
"Oh With a sound of the ground, the tip of the sword fell into the iron, which was deeper than all traces!
The scene is quiet, except for the heavy breathing, there is no other movement!
Lu Dongxing stands behind Yang Bo. He stares at the iron block in front of him and widens his eyes. It's unbelievable!
Standing next to the iron, the man suddenly glared at his eyes, his eyes shining. He clasped his fist at Yang Bo, "Congratulations!"
The people who spoke just now were all silent. They were staring at the scene and didn't know what to say for a while.
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Entering the clubhouse, it is a front hall. Yang Bo and Yang Bo arrived at the scene and saw many people gathered together.
"Oh, don't go in a hurry. Take the number and line up!"
A staff member stopped two people, the tone seems a little impatient.
Lu Dongxing pulled Yang Bo and happily stepped forward and took the number from the automatic number machine. This is a detailed explanation: "don't quarrel with them. People here are all above the top. Even if you are powerful, as long as you don't obey the management, they will not let you in."
Yang Bo was a little surprised. "What kind of organization is this?"
Lu Dongxing shook his head. "I don't know. I have investigated several times, but in the end, all of them are dead. Well, don't mention these things here! "
While speaking, there was a sound of shouting and drinking. Yang Bo turned around and looked at the crowd. One of them walked out with regret, shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, it's the last day, but still no trace can be cut."
Yang Bo looked at Lu Dongxing strangely, "what does he mean?"
"Everyone has a chance every day to try. He should have tried several times." Lu Dongxing Road.
"How could so many people get the news?" Yang Bo asked.
Lu Dongxing shook his head. "You think I'm Bai Xiaosheng. I heard it by chance. Originally I didn't believe in this kind of thing. I even came here in person and chopped it once, but I didn't get a trace. But when I saw someone cutting a mark lightly with his sword, I dare to believe that there is really something good here."
Yang Bo nodded and walked towards the crowd.
In front of the crowd, he picked up the sword and went to the front of the crowd.
Yang Bo stares at the iron block in front of him. The iron block is a section of railway track. There are more than ten marks left on it. These traces are deep or shallow.
I tried to do my best, like a man.
"Ding!" A harsh sound came, the sword and iron intersected, sparks splashed, and the rest of the sound lingered in my ears.
The man held the sword tightly in his hands and was unable to drop it. He gasped for breath and looked up to the front. Seeing the tiny collision marks on the iron, he could not help feeling sorry.
Yang Bo stares at the iron. He can clearly see that there is only a shallow white mark on the iron, which does not look obvious.
"Invalid." The man standing by the track, even his eyes were not fully open, lowered his eyes and coldly replied.
There was a hiss at the scene, and everyone was sorry.
Lu Dongxing patted Yang Bo on the shoulder, "see, I tried once, the arm is numb, but there is no trace."
Yang Bo nodded with a smile, "don't worry, I'll try."
Next to a middle-aged man looked at Yang Bo, curled his lips, "little brother, how many people at the beginning, like you are so confident, but now, all go back."
"I'll try." Yang Bo Dao.
As he spoke, another man went up. The man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked only in his twenties. He took up his iron sword and called it "boundless heaven". Then, he raised his sword and cut it off lightly.
Yang Bo's eyes widened. To tell the truth, he didn't think he could see the trace by using brute force, but he was surprised by the relaxed performance of Taoist priest in front of him.
"Ding!" The sound of iron sword and iron block is not too loud.
The Taoist took an iron sword in his hand and cut on the iron block. He kept this posture and did not move.
When the sound dissipated, he saw a smile on the Taoist's face. He gently picked up the iron sword and faced the man standing beside the iron sword: "admit it!"
Yang Bo looked at the trace in front of him, and his expression on his face was strange. He looked at the Taoist priest and the man waiting by the iron block.
"That person sneers," cheat, class to show ax, still don't give me roll quickly! "
The Taoist priest said in a loud voice: "this is your rule. You stipulate that whoever cuts out the mark will let in. I have also cut out the mark now. How can I not go in?"
The surrounding people also said: "yes, he has cut the mark. How can you not ask others to go in? This little master looks very good too
"Take out the camera and play it back!" The man said coldly.
The Taoist priest was stunned. Then he saw someone moving his laptop back. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't say much. He turned around and walked out towards the outside.
Some people haven't understood, "what's going on? What's the matter
"You can't see it. It's his trick. He's using his sword to cut on the previous traces."
Now some people are reacting.
Next, there were several people who tried, but all failed.Soon, it was Yang Bo's turn. He passed his number through the crowd. Lu Dongxing stood beside him and whispered, "come on!"
Yang Bo smiles. He goes forward and takes up the sword. As soon as he starts the sword, he feels a little different. It's not an iron sword. He doesn't know what material it is. It's not gold or stone. It feels warm.
It's very difficult to cut the mark with this sword. Even though Yang Bo believes that his power can be cut out, he still dare not try. After all, today is the last day, and there is only one chance.
Seeing Yang Bo's hesitation, the man couldn't help but remind him: "hurry up, there are still people waiting in the back!"
"Young man, don't wait. Cut quickly. All the things that can be cut have already been cut. You can't do it anyway. What are you still hesitating about?"
"Yes, young man, don't hesitate to cut it off with your eyes closed, and then your arms will be numb for a while."
"Well, I've been here since the early morning, and I haven't seen anyone who can cut the marks. I suspect that these marks are forged!"
Yang Bo didn't pay any attention to them. He raised his sword and, according to his previous conjecture, the spiritual power gushed out of his hand and rushed towards the sword. He slashed down with force.
"Oh With a sound of the ground, the tip of the sword fell into the iron, which was deeper than all traces!
The scene is quiet, except for the heavy breathing, there is no other movement!
Lu Dongxing stands behind Yang Bo. He stares at the iron block in front of him and widens his eyes. It's unbelievable!
Standing next to the iron, the man suddenly glared at his eyes, his eyes shining. He clasped his fist at Yang Bo, "Congratulations!"
The people who spoke just now were all silent. They were staring at the scene and didn't know what to say for a while.
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Entering the clubhouse, it is a front hall. Yang Bo and Yang Bo arrived at the scene and saw many people gathered together. "Oh, don't go in a hurry. Take the number and line up!" A staff member stopped two people, the tone seems a little impatient. Lu Dongxing pulled Yang Bo and happily stepped forward and took the number from the automatic number machine. This is a detailed explanation: "don't quarrel with them. People here are all above the top. Even if you are powerful, as long as you don't obey the management, they will not let you in." Yang Bo was a little surprised. "What kind of organization is this?" Lu Dongxing shook his head. "I don't know. I have investigated several times, but in the end, all of them are dead. Well, don't mention these things here! " While speaking, there was a sound of shouting and drinking. Yang Bo turned around and looked at the crowd. One of them walked out with regret, shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, it's the last day, but still no trace can be cut." Yang Bo looked at Lu Dongxing strangely, "what does he mean?" "Everyone has a chance every day to try. He should have tried several times." Lu Dongxing Road. "How could so many people get the news?" Yang Bo asked. Lu Dongxing shook his head. "You think I'm Bai Xiaosheng. I heard it by chance. Originally I didn't believe in this kind of thing. I even came here in person and chopped it once, but I didn't get a trace. But when I saw someone cutting a mark lightly with his sword, I dare to believe that there is really something good here." Yang Bo nodded and walked towards the crowd. In front of the crowd, he picked up the sword and went to the front of the crowd. Yang Bo stares at the iron block in front of him. The iron block is a section of railway track. There are more than ten marks left on it. These traces are deep or shallow. I tried to do my best, like a man. "Ding!" A harsh sound came, the sword and iron intersected, sparks splashed, and the rest of the sound lingered in my ears. The man held the sword tightly in his hands and was unable to drop it. He gasped for breath and looked up to the front. Seeing the tiny collision marks on the iron, he could not help feeling sorry. Yang Bo stares at the iron. He can clearly see that there is only a shallow white mark on the iron, which does not look obvious. "Invalid." The man standing by the track, even his eyes were not fully open, lowered his eyes and coldly replied. There was a hiss at the scene, and everyone was sorry. Lu Dongxing patted Yang Bo on the shoulder, "see, I tried once, the arm is numb, but there is no trace." Yang Bo nodded with a smile, "don't worry, I'll try." Next to a middle-aged man looked at Yang Bo, curled his lips, "little brother, how many people at the beginning, like you are so confident, but now, all go back." "I'll try." Yang Bo Dao. As he spoke, another man went up. The man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked only in his twenties. He took up his iron sword and called it "boundless heaven". Then, he raised his sword and cut it off lightly. Yang Bo's eyes widened. To tell the truth, he didn't think he could see the trace by using brute force, but he was surprised by the relaxed performance of Taoist priest in front of him. "Ding!" The sound of iron sword and iron block is not too loud. The Taoist took an iron sword in his hand and cut on the iron block. He kept this posture and did not move. When the sound dissipated, he saw a smile on the Taoist's face. He gently picked up the iron sword and faced the man standing beside the iron sword: "admit it!" Yang Bo looked at the trace in front of him, and his expression on his face was strange. He looked at the Taoist priest and the man waiting by the iron block. "That person sneers," cheat, class to show ax, still don't give me roll quickly! " The Taoist priest said in a loud voice: "this is your rule. You stipulate that whoever cuts out the mark will let in. I have also cut out the mark now. How can I not go in?" The surrounding people also said: "yes, he has cut the mark. How can you not ask others to go in? This little master looks very good too "Take out the camera and play it back!" The man said coldly. The Taoist priest was stunned. Then he saw someone moving his laptop back. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't say much. He turned around and walked out towards the outside. Some people haven't understood, "what's going on? What's the matter "You can't see it. It's his trick. He's using his sword to cut on the previous traces." Now some people are reacting. Next, there were several people who tried, but all failed.Soon, it was Yang Bo's turn. He passed his number through the crowd. Lu Dongxing stood beside him and whispered, "come on!" Yang Bo smiles. He goes forward and takes up the sword. As soon as he starts the sword, he feels a little different. It's not an iron sword. He doesn't know what material it is. It's not gold or stone. It feels warm. It's very difficult to cut the mark with this sword. Even though Yang Bo believes that his power can be cut out, he still dare not try. After all, today is the last day, and there is only one chance. Seeing Yang Bo's hesitation, the man couldn't help but remind him: "hurry up, there are still people waiting in the back!" "Young man, don't wait. Cut quickly. All the things that can be cut have already been cut. You can't do it anyway. What are you still hesitating about?" "Yes, young man, don't hesitate to cut it off with your eyes closed, and then your arms will be numb for a while." "Well, I've been here since the early morning, and I haven't seen anyone who can cut the marks. I suspect that these marks are forged!" Yang Bo didn't pay any attention to them. He raised his sword and, according to his previous conjecture, the spiritual power gushed out of his hand and rushed towards the sword. He slashed down with force. "Oh With a sound of the ground, the tip of the sword fell into the iron, which was deeper than all traces! The scene is quiet, except for the heavy breathing, there is no other movement! Lu Dongxing stands behind Yang Bo. He stares at the iron block in front of him and widens his eyes. It's unbelievable! Standing next to the iron, the man suddenly glared at his eyes, his eyes shining. He clasped his fist at Yang Bo, "Congratulations!" The people who spoke just now were all silent. They were staring at the scene and didn't know what to say for a while. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
