Chi Weihua and the others were shocked, "Brother Yu, how are you?"

Yu Yu raised his sleeves, wiped the corners of his mouth, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "I'm fine!"

"And said it's okay, Brother Yu, no, go back quickly!" Chi Weihua said anxiously. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Yu Yu shook his head, "Look at this occasion, can I go?"

The trauma of the blood participation in the First World War, the impact brought by the small road, the dark disease left by the battle of Wangjianglou, coupled with the injuries caused by Li Zhuo's ability to use the field today, Yu Yu's body was like a river and a sea at this time, and his blood was churning, he had been forcibly pressing the blood, not letting him spit it out, but after all, he still couldn't hold back.

Yu Yu raised his eyes and found that not far away, Li Zhuo was looking at him playfully, with a satisfied expression. Yu Yu lowered his eyes. Chi Weihua said indignantly: "This Li family is also too deceitful!"

Zuo Xiaoyong sighed, "What's the way, Brother Yu, if you touch them in the future, it's better to go around the point, after all, the Li family can fight against the school, but we can't!"

Yu Yu smiled at Zuo Xiaoyong, 'straightened' his chest, and looked into the distance. He knew very well that if he really matched Li Zhuo, he would definitely not be his opponent at present. All along, it had always been difficult for him to raise much confidence in cultivation. I don't know if it's because his martial arts talent is too high, overpowering his cultivation talent, or if he doesn't have much confidence in himself in the first place, and even he thinks that it is difficult to achieve results in cultivation.

Coupled with the fact that he was a martial arts double cultivator at this time, Yu Yu seemed to feel that he had almost given up his cultivation subconsciously! However, after seeing Li Zhuo and being injured by his field energy, Yu Yu began to have an unprecedented desire for cultivation!

If you have talent, you have to cultivate, and if you don't have talent, you have to practice even if you fight for your life. How ridiculous his previous thoughts were, he thought that he could push the world with the spear in his hand, but now he looks at it, not only can he not push the world, but even Li Zhuo, he can't do anything.

The exercise had ended, and the Praetorian Guards who were originally standing on the field had scattered to the side, leaving the middle empty. On the stage, the emperor himself stood up and said loudly to the below: "I have been in the country of Yan for 3,000 years, what do I rely on? I am a million iron horsemen of the Yan country, and I am a good son of the Yan country who is not afraid of sacrifice." Although there have not been many wars in Yan Guoda in recent years, we must not forget how the world of Yan came to be and how the peace of Yan came about.

You stand on the land of the Holy City today, enjoying the prosperity brought by the stability of the country, but do you know that there are still hundreds of thousands of soldiers of our Yan Kingdom at the border gates who are confronting those northern countries that are eyeing our Yan Kingdom. They will 'draw' the long knife in their hands at any time and dedicate their young and precious lives to the country. Therefore, we must not be greedy for enjoyment, and we must not forget the war. The previous generation used their youth 'spring' and blood in exchange for today's brocade clothes and 'jade' food, and in the same way, when you grow up today, you must also use your own youth 'spring' and blood to make contributions to the future of the country.

Today, the young people who come here are the most outstanding group of our Yan country, and you are the representatives and pride of our young people in Yan country. Today, I will give you a chance to prove yourself, use your own strength to prove to the world that while you enjoy the glory and wealth, you are not corrupted by the glitz, your bones are still hard, and your blood is still hot!"

The emperor's loud and high-pitched voice echoed in every corner of the military field, listening to the voice, you knew that although the emperor was not young, his martial arts cultivation did not fall at all, and the sound of such a full and majestic true qi was not a general person when he heard it.

Yu Yu looked at the young people who were gearing up to try, eager to try, and his expression was 'excited', but an indescribable loneliness rose in his heart. At this time, he heard the emperor's blood-boiling fanning 'sexual' words, and instead of being infected in any way, he felt harsh.

He wondered if his mentality was more mature, or if he was carrying too many things?

Looking at these young boys, he looked at himself, he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and even the needles on it were not straight, and then he looked at the jet-black spear he was holding in his hand, his gray and yellow hair was sparsely floating in front of his chest. For the first time, Yu Yu felt that he shouldn't be a person from this world, and he probably shouldn't have come here in the first place.

Yu Yu knows that this is not inferiority -- but disgust, disgust, and hatred for this kind of occasion! He knows that many people here are not the objects he is looking for, but it is always difficult for people to control their feelings.

"It would be nice if Doudou was here, you can talk" Thinking of Doudou, the corners of Yu Yu's mouth couldn't help but 'show' a happy smile. "That girl seems to be pretty good except for being stupid, but now it's getting more and more annoying!"

After the emperor finished speaking, Shi Tieyun, the secretary of the military department, slowly walked up to the high platform from below, followed by the commander of the Praetorian Guard, Luo Yaocheng, that is, Luo Wenli's father. Coming to the top, Shi Tieyun and Luo Yaocheng bowed and whispered a few words to the emperor, and then Luo Yaocheng came to the front of the high platform, coughed twice, and said loudly

"This martial arts performance aims to select talented people from the younger generation. Here's your opportunity for young people to show themselves. Take out your skills, let the people of Yanguo know that you are good, let Banzai see you, you are not just a gentleman who only knows how to enjoy. ”

Luo Yaocheng and Shi Tieyun glanced at each other, and Shi Tieyun took two steps forward, "Let's do the second item, the competition." When Zuo Xiaoyong and the others heard it, they knew that today's highlight was coming, and they all listened carefully.

Shi Tieyun continued, "Competitive skills, as the name suggests, is to test your martial arts, and see if you can only talk big words, but have no real talents." You will be divided into groups, and each will have the same opponent, ten low-ranking officers of the Tiger Guard. The written test will be conducted in groups of five. If you can stick to a stick of incense, the longer you can, the better the results. Don't think that your background is extraordinary, and the people of the Tiger Guard Camp will not dare to hurt you.

If you think so, you are very wrong. They will not think about anything other than to get you down as quickly as possible. So if you feel that you can't do it anymore, I advise you to give up as soon as possible to avoid losing your 'life'!"

When the young people below heard that they were still worried about their lives, many of them frowned. Although they didn't believe too much that these people really dared to kill themselves, what if they were injured?

Luo Yaocheng took it and said, "This martial arts exercise is directly related to the hunting in a few days, the better the results, the more help the imperial court will get." Help you get more prey during the hunt. I might as well inform you in advance that this year's hunting will no longer be limited to Dongshan, and the scope will be expanded, which is also a measure for Your Majesty to consider you, you must grasp it well!"

After speaking, Shi Tieyun and Luo Yaocheng came to the emperor again and whispered a few words, the emperor nodded, and the two went down to arrange. At this time, someone had already organized the young people who were going to participate in the hunt, and Yu Yu was no exception.

There are more than 30 students in total, including universities. A military academy held a small sign and handed it to these young people, and Yu Yu looked at his sign, which said sixteen. I guess that's the grade.

The Tiger Guard Battalion is the 'fine' British force of the Praetorian Guard. There are only 600 people in total, and the worst cultivation is all in the martial arts realm. They can be said to be the ace troops of the Praetorian Guard, the pride of the Praetorian Guard.

Shi Tieyun came to the front of an officer and said in a deep voice, "Is everything arranged?"

"Lord Huishangshu, everything has been arranged, Yu Yu is the sixteenth, and his subordinates have arranged to fight against him with six martial artists, three martial artists, and one martial sect! Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for him to end up completely today!" the officer whispered.

"Well, yes, you did a good job, I wrote it down!" Shi Tieyun nodded and said indifferently.

The officer's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "I hope that Lord Shangshu will help me more in the future!"

Shi Tieyun didn't speak, put his hands behind his back, and left with square steps.

In a group of five, Yu Yu has been arranged at this time, and the third group. The place of the competition is in front of the teaching military field, just under the high platform, not far from the high platform, and the people above can see it clearly.

There are military schools that have already prepared everything and pulled the yellow line. Because there are five people in a competition, five circular fields are surrounded by yellow cloth strips on the field, which is enough for the competition. Yu Yu and these people stood in a row, one row for every five people. Zuo Xiaoyong was divided into the first group.

He looked back at Yu Yu with some excitement and smiled at Yu Yu. Yu Yu also smiled at him, and Chi Weihua stood on the side, because of his situation, Chi Feng had already reported it.

The fifty people of the Tiger Guard Battalion soon came to the circular field and stood up. Everyone was probably in their twenties. Unlike the general Praetorian Guards, they are wearing sky blue 'color' uniforms, they are similar in size, and they seem to look similar, I don't know if it is an illusion, or if they are really selected, the difference is not very obvious.

Everyone held the same three-foot-three long knives as the rest of the Praetorian Guards, but from the scabbards, it could be seen that these knives were definitely much better than ordinary sabers. At the very least, it is also the topmost 'fine' steel, which has been forged by skilled refiners. On the tiger's head combat boots, the mighty tiger makes people feel pressure, and the bulging sun's temple' shows the extraordinary skills of these people.

Zuo Xiaoyong of the first group quickly walked to the designated position, a war drum sounded, and ten people quickly surrounded him, and the incense next to him had been lit.

Without any politeness, ten people took their long knives out of their sheaths and immediately attacked, Yu Yu watched quietly. A master like this, originally ten people attacking one, may not necessarily achieve the ideal goal of controlling the few with more, but obviously these people have been specially trained.

Ten people are divided into three, three, and four formations, surround the middle, the four main attacks in the front, and the two teams next to them assist. This attack formation is a bit like a triangle, and if the person inside is not careful, it is possible that the person next to him will succeed and be quickly defeated.

Zuo Xiaoyong already had a long knife in his hand, and he was in a fight with those ten people, and everyone else was the same, and the field suddenly fell silent, and everyone watched the fight of the five groups of people attentively.

Xi Jian nodded, and looked at the Sanfa real person, "Real person, you see, Zuo Xiaoyong's little guy is really good, at a young age, he is already in the realm of Wuzun, and his sword skills are also very proficient!"

Sanfa also smiled and said, "Yes, Zuo Kui is such a son, and he has put in a lot of hard work! In the second half of the year, the school began to teach martial arts, and I think his martial arts cultivation will go to the next level!"

Ten low-ranking officers of the Tiger Guard Battalion, four martial apprentices, five martial artists, and one martial honor. Every battle circle is configured like this, and Yu Yu feels it clearly.

He held his sign and stood in the crowd, not paying too much attention to the fight on the field, but always paying attention to the gaze from Li Zhuo. He knew that Li Zhuo was looking at himself from time to time. He didn't know why Li Zhuo was here today, he didn't dare to be careless.

The time was not too long, the incense had not yet burned halfway, and some people on the field had already begun to loudly admit defeat. Yu Yu looked at the young man who was carried down and his face was pale, he was not a student of the academy and did not know him. Soon, someone else threw in the towel. Zuo Xiaoyong was still fighting those people in the field.

The fight on the field was not very 'fierce', but Yu Yu saw it clearly, these people in the Tiger Guard Battalion had obviously experienced a lot of fighting and sharpening, and every knife cut out was extremely powerful, and the cooperation between each other was almost seamless, it was difficult to find flaws, if you want to defeat them, you must knock down one of them, so that this formation cannot remain intact, so that the odds of winning will be much higher.

With the passage of time, there were five battle circles on the field, and only Zuo Xiaoyong was left. After a stick of incense, Zuo Xiaoyong was still fighting in the middle of the battle, and he was not afraid in the face of the fierce attack of ten people, the officer of the Tiger Guard Battalion seemed to be a little anxious, and felt that he had lost face, and ten people couldn't even take a teenage child, so he was afraid that he would be laughed at by his colleagues.

The knife is getting more and more aggressive, Zuo Xiaoyong is obviously out of support, the sweat on his face is dripping down, the left and right are weak, and the defeat is decided. Sure enough, not long after the second pillar of incense was burned, Zuo Xiaoyong had a knife on his neck and a 'chest' mouth.

Subdued!

"Hey, good job, didn't disgrace our school!" Chi Weihua stood aside and shouted loudly. Zuo Xiaoyong wiped his sweat, "Damn, these people are really hard to mess with!"

The second group soon came up, and the people from the Tiger Guard Camp also changed, Shi Mutian was in the second group, in addition to him, there were two students from the academy, Luo Wenli and the other one.

At the end of the second competition, Shi Mutian insisted on the time of one and a half incense, and the results were the best, and Luo Wenli and another student from another school also insisted on the time of one stick of incense.

The third session has officially begun!

Yu Yu frowned, and saw that the people around him walked up, and he also dragged his gun and walked into his battle circle. With a casual glance, he found that Shi Mutian's eyes seemed to carry an indescribable smug and provocative look.

Yu Yu didn't think much about it, and when he came to the field, ten people from the Tiger Guard Camp hula surrounded him in the middle at once. Yu Yu urged his true qi and was about to make a move, but suddenly, he found that the ten people he was facing were obviously different from the realm of those people before, and in shock, Yu Yu suddenly found that there was actually a master of the Martial Sect realm who was looking at him coldly.