Twilight Boundary

Hu Ma was also a little surprised after hearing Erguotou explain the rules of fighting between the two Blood Food Gangs for the first time.

This was completely different from the fighting style he had imagined. Why did it look like a ruthless fight?

Ten people come out on one side, and the time and person are decided, and then they make an appointment here. One person from both sides will come out for each formation, and lots are drawn to determine who will call the formation first.

When it's the turn, one person will come out first to call the formation, say polite words, and invite the other party's people to come up. If you want to do something, you will ask the other party to do one. The two sides compete in turn, and wait until one side If you can't keep up or can't hold on, you lose.

The one who loses at the Red Light Club is exactly a year-old man.

That man is the shopkeeper of Gouershan. He has been working in the Red Lantern Society for seven or eight years and is a well-known old-time watcher.

In terms of reputation, he is better than the shopkeeper Wu Hong of Qingshi Town.

He is more capable than the other party. In addition, it is the Red Lantern Lady's turn to call the battle, which means that he will give the opponent a difficult problem first, so he can definitely win this battle.

But unexpectedly, he first brought a jar of blood wine to the stage and invited the people on the other side: "It's cold at night, so I brought a jar of wine to invite you to keep warm. I don't know if any of you will be interested in coming up and drinking with us." Stop, sit down and have a good licking."

The wine in his jar was mixed with black Tai Sui, and it couldn't be more poisonous.

Someone from the other party also came up. When the two of them sat down, he took a big mouthful first and gave it to the other party.

The man from the Tsing Yi Gang also knew how powerful it was. He took the jar and didn't move for a long time. Finally, his heart changed and he drank it too. His face suddenly turned blue and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Everyone on both sides watched nervously. If Qing Yi helped that person fall, they would have won this moment. However, they did not expect that the other party was silent for a long time, but he also managed to withstand the fierce poison, only to lose half of it in front of his eyes. Life.

Although the shopkeeper of Gouershan was surprised to see that the other party was also a year-watcher, he was not panicked.

The poisonous wine in this jar, he had taken the medicine to detoxify it earlier, so the backlash he received was far lighter than the other party's, and he suddenly had a great advantage.

The person who came out from the other side had a dark face, but he also smiled and said: "With wine and no food, it's not a feast!"

"Come here, heat up a pot of oil, and I'll fry some meatballs for my brother."

"..."

As he said that, someone brought the oil pan, and another person brought the basin.

He fished out lumps of paste from the basin and put them into the oil pan until they were browned. Then he took off his sleeves, fished them out, picked them up one by one, and placed them on Gouer Mountain. Invite the other person to eat from the plate in front of the shopkeeper to go with the wine.

At this time, Gouershan's shopkeeper still didn't take him seriously.

For those who watch the New Year, anyone who has gained a foothold in the industry can make money from the frying pan, which is a special skill.

He just glanced at it with a smile and said: "The one stuffed with carrots? I like to eat meat."

As he spoke, he did a unique trick, pulled out a knife, chopped off his own arm, and threw it into the oil pan.

The unsuspecting people next to him were already frightened and turned blue.

Unexpectedly, this is his unique skill, and it is also his method of keeping the bottom of the box.

Although he has not yet entered the palace, he has stayed in the realm of staying alive for a long time and has extremely deep skills. He has already learned the skill of removing limbs with one hand.

If one's own limbs are chopped off, of course he does not have the ability to grow them back, but he can remove an arm from someone else's body, or someone who has just died, and then reattach it to himself, and then use the method to practice it. , then use it as your own.

Therefore, he said that let alone one arm, he could also remove both legs, and he was sure that the other party would not be able to compete.

But he didn't expect that when the man saw it, he just frowned slightly, borrowed a knife, and said with a smile, "I'll do some too."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and put an arm in the oil pan.

The shopkeeper of Gouershan knew at a glance that this man had never practiced the ability to remove his limbs, because the stubble on his bones was fresh. In other words, although this man had also practiced his limbs, he now had a broken arm, that is Once your arm is broken, you won't be able to grow it back again.

More importantly, he now adds this arm, just calling the bet and raising the bet.

A person who watches the New Year's Eve, don't you even need your arms?

Even if you don't want it, I still have legs waiting to see how long you can hold on.

But just as he was thinking about it, the man was already talking with a smile. His face was pale, but he was talking and laughing calmly, and said: "Originally, I had to add another dish, but it's just two wings. Adding anything else won't be enough..."

"Brother has taken action. I have to cook. I can't let him pick on me. Let's do this. Let's get two lanterns and blow them up. We brothers will have one each!"

After saying that, he picked up the knife again, gouged out his two eyes, and threw them into the oil pan.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing the bloody and hollow eyes of the other party, even the old shopkeeper of Gouershan changed his expression.

He hasn't yet mastered his eyes, and even if he could, he would only be able to remove his limbs but not his eyes.

This move was difficult for him to fight. He was calm on the surface, but he was already a little stressed in his heart.

Coincidentally, at this time, the one who threw two eyes into the oil pan was still smiling and saying: "Brother, please..."

"I can't see you now, so I rely on my brother to bring the dishes."

"..."

So the shopkeeper of Gouershan felt relieved and laughed: "What you are saying is that I didn't take good care of him."

"You can't see, so let's drink this soup and you can feel where the vegetables are."

"I'll drink half the pot first!"

"..."

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand, picked up the hot oil pan that was being heated by the fire, brought it to his mouth, and drank it with a gurgling sound.

The hot oil collapsed into a blood droplet and made a squeaking sound, which showed how high the temperature was. However, relying on the internal organs training, he just drank half of the pot, then put the oil pot on the fire in front of him, laughing. Said: "I kept half of the soup, so that you don't say I'm too greedy, brother."

"You can't touch such a big pot. How about I help you bring it to your mouth?"

"So, please..."

"..."

Seeing this, everyone in the Red Lantern Club applauded, knowing that they would win this time.

The old man on the other side clearly wasn't as good as the shopkeeper Gou'ershan, so he just relied on his strength to hold on, but half the pot of hot oil went into his stomach, which he couldn't hold on with his strength. He looked at Gou'er Shopkeeper Shan can directly declare that this game is won.

Unexpectedly, just when the other party looked ugly and was about to give up, the shopkeeper from Gouershan slowly fell down from his chair before he could finish the last sentence.

The people next to him screamed, only to find that he was dead.

Even though he had refined his internal organs, he had obviously reached his limit and could not hold on to the half pot of hot oil.

"It's just a short time away..."

When Manager Xu talked about this, he was still shaking his head and sighing: "If he holds on for just a little longer, the other party will give in."

"Everyone saw that the person who came out didn't dare to drink at all."

"But it just happened that with just a blink of an eye, shopkeeper Old Yang fell to the ground."

"One is dead, the other is alive, and they won't answer the phone. This is how we lost the battle that we were bound to win."

"..."

"..."

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Although Hu Ma had heard it mentioned by Erguotou, there were no such details. Hearing it suddenly made his scalp numb.

How can this be called fighting?

This is basically risking your life...

Shopkeeper Yang from Gou'ershan lost and his life was at stake. Didn't the worshiper from the Qingyi Gang also come in with an arm and two eyes?

Moreover, he was holding on to that jar of black Tai Sui wine. Maybe his body was already in trouble and he didn’t know if he could recover from it. Of the two people who entered the ring, one was dead and the other was seriously disabled. , both sides failed to get any relief...

...No wonder Erguotou asked himself to hide out from the beginning.

If he hadn't hid out, he would have run away as soon as he heard that he was going to be in this kind of arena.

"If this is the case..."

Hu Ma listened and said hurriedly: "Then why is it our turn, newcomers?"

"This is all about using your own unique skills. Wouldn't it be better to find those who are capable?"

"..."

"If you think so, you still don't understand."

Manager Xu waved his hand and sighed: "The difficulty in this fight lies in the rules of calling the formation."

"Both sides take turns to call the formation. Whoever calls the formation will draw the line first. The one who draws the line will naturally ask questions that are beneficial to him first. If the other party cannot keep up, he will lose the first line."

"So, when we fight, those who take the initiative to call for formation will find their own reliable ones. Those with special skills will fight for one round and then make the opponent lie down or admit defeat."

"As for when you're passive...it doesn't matter who you look for."

"Either go up there with someone younger and more aggressive, and play hard with the opponent to see if he can survive."

"Or give up."

"..."

"Haha, there's no way to admit defeat."

At this time, Yang Gong took over the conversation and said: "If you get on the ring and the opponent makes a line, you can't catch it, but you have to catch it."

"For example, if the opponent takes a jar of poisonous wine, you can drink the poisonous wine and lie down unable to hold on, but if you don't drink it, you can just admit defeat..."

"...Then how can the empress be satisfied? Even the brothers in the guild will look down on you!"

"..."

Hearing this, Hu Ma already understood.

To put it bluntly, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this kind of fighting, but it's too embarrassing to be cowardly.

This is also the reason why all the selected shopkeepers are prepared to throw away their lives as if they are facing a powerful enemy.

After all, it's easy to get rid of it after just one trip.

"No wonder Erguotou was so happy when he heard that sweet potato roasting was coming..."

But in this bizarre and terrifying narration, Hu Ma suddenly realized a key point in this fighting method based on the information he knew: "Calling the formation, the most important thing is calling the formation. If you know the title of the opponent's formation in advance, you can win."

"Master Zheng Xiang is here..."

While he was thinking about this problem, a cheerful voice suddenly sounded outside the door.