Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 28 Wang Ye "follows" Du Heng? (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)

"The third round of four groups have all finished competing. The fourth round of four groups is about to begin. Du Heng versus Jia Zhengliang."

Hearing the sound of the entrance, Du Heng left the stands and walked towards the aisle.

From a distance, I saw Zhang Chulan being taken away by two men in suits.

Seeing this, he seemed to recall something, turned around and said to Feng Baobao beside him: "Baobao, go to the stands outside the stadium to find Xu San and Xu Si, and tell them that Chu Lan was taken away by the Wang family and the Lu family."

"Oh, okay!" Feng Baobao responded, humming a song and slowly leaving the passage.

"The Wang family is so greedy that they are still thinking about the source of the Qi body. They are not afraid of being slapped to death by the old Heavenly Master.

Besides, his father Zhang Yude is still alive, and he knows the true end of the art - the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts."

He shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind and slowly walked into the venue.

Mama's boy has been waiting for a long time!
There was one thing that made Du Heng feel very strange. The other party was not making a phone call. Could it be because he was a man?
Jia Zhengliang stood proudly, very impressively, and deliberately lowered his voice to produce a magnetic voice.

"You came?"

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

"You will lose!"

Hearing this, Du Heng almost burst out laughing. Just by playing with a few broken flying knives, he really put himself into the situation of Gu Long's novels and almost led him astray.

"Little brother, you are still a virgin, right?"

This is like a decisive blow!

Jia Zhengliang was so embarrassed when his virginity was exposed in front of so many people that he almost found a hole to crawl into.

"What's wrong with being a virgin? I'm proud!"

"I'll tell you after the competition. Don't you want to avenge your idiot brother? Then come on!"

After saying this, Du Heng silently recited the Golden Light Mantra, circulated the Qi in his Dantian, and the protective golden light slowly covered his entire body, dazzling, solid and heavy.

"Oh my god, the rumors are true. He actually knows the Golden Light Curse, a unique skill from the Tianshi Mansion."

“Did you really learn it secretly?”

"You've got a brain shot, right? If he learned it secretly, how could he appear in Longhu Mountain and dare to use it in the competition?"

"In my opinion, he is most likely the illegitimate son of someone in the Tianshi Mansion, or even the old Tianshi..."

"Slurp, brother, tell me in detail!"

Inside the venue.

When Jia Zhengliang saw him use the Golden Light Spell to defeat his idiot brother, his eyes flashed with brilliance. He wanted to see how hard it was that even the Dragon Pecking Cone couldn't break through its defense.

With his hands spread out, twelve immortal-slaying flying knives floated in the air, each emitting a sharp cold light.

With a flick of his finger, a flying knife turned into a stream of light and shot straight towards Du Heng.

"Qiang!"

A clear and piercing sound spread throughout the entire venue, and sparks from the collision also flew everywhere.

Seeing this, Jia Zhengliang frowned. The expected shattering of the golden light did not occur, and there was not even a trace of scratch.

"Let me see how hard you are!"

Immediately, he controlled five flying knives to shoot out at high speed, forming a knife formation, attacking from several directions, intending to find the weak point of the golden light.

"Ding ding ding."

There was another shrill ringing sound, accompanied by sparks flying.

The dust has settled.

The golden light protecting Du Heng's body was still intact, and he stood proudly in place.

There was even a hint of playfulness and mockery in his eyes, as if mocking Jia Zhengliang for not being able to break through his defenses.

"I do not believe!"

At this moment, Jia Zhengliang's face finally became solemn and gloomy. He refused to believe this result no matter what.

"Gather!"

Hands together!

Under his control, the twelve flying knives quickly gathered in front of his chest.

"go with!"

The flying knives were arranged in a long snake formation, like a long light and shadow, shooting towards a position on Du Heng's body. Obviously, Jia Zhengliang was not stupid, and he knew that the power would be strongest when it was concentrated at one point.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The flying knives stabbed at the golden light continuously like raindrops.

The dazzling sparks were so dazzling that they blinded everyone in the stands.

However, the result still disappointed him.

"Hey, hit me to see if I'm dreaming?"

"This is Jia Zhengliang, the master from the west. In the first round, he faced the other three people like a joke, but now he can't even break Du Heng's body-protecting golden light."

"Is it that Jia Zhengliang is too weak, or is it that Du Heng is too strong?"

When the melon-eating strangers saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and shocked.

But there are also people with great insight who can see the trick.

"It's not that Jia Zhengliang is too weak, but he met Du Heng who knows the Golden Light Curse."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Jia Zhengliang can control twelve flying knives at the same time. Others would find it difficult to deal with him, but for an alien who can use protective qi, it is just the right amount to restrain him.

The Golden Light Curse is the top level of protective Qi, and Du Heng’s attainment in Golden Light is obviously not low. It will take some time for Jia Zhengliang’s flying knife to break through his defense.”

"I see. Hey. Aren't you Wang Ye who defeated Iron Monkey?"

"Ahem, I thought you knew it all along!"

Wang Ye scratched his head awkwardly and continued to watch the competition on the field.

In fact, after realizing that Du Heng might be a sorcerer, especially when he was lingering with the feeling of the king meeting the emperor, his attention to him increased sharply.

Inside the venue, Jia Zhengliang was devastated physically and mentally when he saw that he was still unable to break the golden light on Du Heng's body, and he began to fall into self-doubt.

Du Heng patted his sleeves to clear off the dust on his body.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grasped the air, and golden light took shape.

A giant hand, like a cloud covering the sun, reached out to grab Jia Zhengliang.

Then the other person also got angry, as if to say don't try to make him into anything.

He controlled the two flying knives to stick to the soles of his shoes, and then flew into the air to avoid the giant golden hand.

In front of the flying Jia Zhengliang, the giant hand was obviously too heavy.

"Don't you know that the higher you stand, the harder you fall?" Du Heng laughed.

The five fingers of the giant golden hand changed and condensed into five golden threads, like dragons and snakes, flying in the air continuously.

In an instant, Jia Zhengliang was forced into a corner and forced to move in a small space.

As Du Heng continued to wave, the golden thread turned into a cage standing in the field.

He stepped forward, came straight to the front, and slowly clenched his hand.

The golden cage extending from the arm slowly shrank until it tied up Jia Zhengliang.

"Aren't you going to surrender yet?"

"Hmph!" Jia Zhengliang straightened his head, looking as if he would rather die than surrender.

Du Heng had no intention of hitting him with the golden light. Firstly, he did not like abusing people. Secondly, apart from being a mama's boy, this guy had good character, unlike that fake master.

However, don’t think that there is nothing you can do to them unless they surrender. There are plenty of ways to deal with them.

"Virgin virgin virgin virgin..."

Words came out like machine guns, and Jia Zhengliang's face turned green with anger. He refused to stay no matter what.

"I surrender!"

"Master, I admit defeat. Now announce it and tell this guy to shut up!"

The referee in the stands did not hesitate and announced, "Du Heng wins!"

As Du Heng's golden light faded, Jia Zhengliang did not stop for a moment and quickly fled the field.

Du Heng quickly shouted, "Hey, I can answer that question now!"

"The answer is, you little virgin, please stop reading Gu Long's novels. They are about artistic conception. You are a rookie with no experience at all. It is better for you to read Jin Yong's novels."

When Jia Zhengliang was halfway through his walk, he heard the word "virgin" again behind him. He almost fell forward and continued to quicken his pace to leave.

(End of this chapter)