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230 Unfamiliar

"Yes." For a moment, the hidden memories for more than ten years suddenly surged on Zhang Shi's head.

Taking a blocking move is the standard "Dragon Tail". If Zhou Mohuai holds a knife in his hand, if Zhou Mohuai's skills are a little deeper, the top martial arts scholar will be upright now.

"Old guy, Zhou Mohuai's surname is Zhou." Dugu Yong was already half suspicious of Zhou Mohuai's identity. The other part might have been deliberately concealed by someone, or maybe he didn't see it.

Zhang Ju and Dugu Yong were not far from Wen Wenlan. Wenlan could also hear their amazement clearly. She turned slightly toward Wen Shiqing.

"Who is Zhou He?"

Wen Wenlan raised his eyes a little, but saw that Wen Shiqing's face was not very good, and he looked at Zhou Mohuai on the school ground with a serious face.

At this time, Zhou Mohuai leaned down and avoided the martial arts champion's long sword. While dodging, he sent out a spear and stumbled the weapon in the martial arts champion's hand.

"Oh! If he hit his spear straight into his throat, Zhou Mohuai would win." Wen Shiqing slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "How could he think about picking up?"

"..." Wen Wenlan thought the matter was serious, but she didn't expect that the emperor was too fascinated by the emperor. She coughed lightly again, "Who is Zhou He?"

She seemed to have heard her mother mention it before, but she was too young at that time and couldn't remember it.

"Zhou He is a general who died young, which is a pity." Wen Shiqing was shocked. After sighing with great emotion, he watched the school competition with relish.

"Zhou Mohuai's immediate skills are just as good as his weapons, and his mastery of weapons is not very accurate." Wen Shiqing looked for a while, "but his strategy is far from the top martial arts scholar. If he participates in the martial arts scholar, he will definitely not be as good as the top martial arts scholar now."

Wen Wenlan followed Wen Shiqing's analysis and found that as Wen Shiqing analyzed, it was true that the moves were wrong in many places. A person who is proficient in marksmanship will not make these primary mistakes.

But when Zhou Mohuai lived in Qingxin Palace in the past, there was no similar problem, maybe it was because he had a waist injury now.

Wen Wenlan saw the flaws in his marksmanship. Why can't others? The martial arts champion relied on the loopholes and endless power of a single move to delay the competition he was about to lose again and again.

He could see that Zhou Mohuai was about to be unable to hold on.

The medicine that was no longer needed to withstand such a big toss. After a move, Zhou Mohuai's waist burned like a fire, and the spear in his hand seemed to be heavy as a thousand pounds.

If he continues like this, it will be detrimental to him.

Seeing that the martial arts top scholar was slashing with a contempt and determined smile, Zhou Mohuai still did not move. The martial arts top scholar thought he was going to have the same drama again, but saw him jumping up and pushing the martial arts top scholar to death.

Zhou Mohuai stood on the saddle and took advantage of the gap where the martial arts champion's big sword slipped through and slashed. The martial arts champion's big sword was inserted straight on the ground, and the tail was still shaking.

"He knew he couldn't hold on anymore, and this move was really dangerous." Wen Shiqing smiled. It was probably like this that young and frivolous. If there was no place to do it just now, Zhou Mohuai had been cut to the ground. "He doesn't know the gun in his hand, but he knows the knife in the martial arts champion's hand very well. It's really interesting."

Wen Shiqing would not have thought that Zhou Mohuai was practicing swords and enlightenment, and he only started practicing his marksmanship after entering the Qingxin Palace.

"A truly powerful person is proficient in all kinds of martial arts." Wen Wenlan raised his eyes, and a little bit of pride was revealed in his bright and deep eyes, "It's not like someone who doesn't use a good knife."

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