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The sky slowly darkened, and the fireworks in the city began to roar into the sky, and the dark night sky was instantly ignited. Beams of dazzling light burst in the air, bursts of sound pierced the silence of the snowy night, fireworks bloomed perfectly in the air, petals like rain, falling one after another, the magnificence before the destruction was only a momentary thing, but the beauty was left in people's memories.

Feng Chenyang and Wang Song's father and daughter stood in the highest attic of Mingyue Palace, looking down on the whole city, and those dazzling fireworks seemed to be within reach.

"Tomorrow at noon, according to the convention, the leaders of the major alliances will come to the Mingyue Palace to meet, you can accompany Biqing to come!" Wang Songzhi said to Feng Chenyang.

Wang Biqing asked, "Is there anything else that my father needs to explain to Biqing?"

"You won the gladiatorial tournament this time, I don't know what else those old guys have to say. Wang Songzhi put his hands behind his back, the night wind puffed up his wide sleeved robe, he looked up at the fireworks in the sky, those beautiful flames reflected on his body, as if everything was illusory.

It was already late at night, and the occasional sporadic sound of firecrackers lingered in my ears. It's hard to sleep after tossing and turning, the three-month bodyguard career doesn't seem to be as simple as imagined, he has heard several waves of footsteps of patrol soldiers, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and he can't even lick the corner of the wound, loneliness and loneliness are like his shadow, no matter how hard he tries, he can't break free.

At breakfast, all the guards seemed to be deliberately avoiding the wind and dust, and their eyes were cold, except for jealousy and indignation, but more disdain. Even so, Feng Chenyang still greeted everyone warmly, and everyone didn't even bother to give him a polite smile.

It was still early, and the leaders of the major alliances could not arrive until noon, and Zhang Shan arranged for someone to go out to greet him. The rest of the guards practiced martial arts in the Yanwu Hall, and Feng Chenyang saw that Wang Biqing's door was closed, and he didn't seem to get up yet, so he followed those guards to the Yanwu Hall.

On the wall in the middle of the hall hangs a cursive script with the word "wu", which is vigorous and powerful, and at first glance it is written by a famous artist, and the weapon racks behind the seats around it are full of various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds. A few guards who were in the drill stopped their movements when they saw the wind and dust coming, and a lean guard said to everyone with bad intentions: "No matter how hard we tried, we little people can't compare to others, what kind of strength do you still have?"

The other guards laughed, and one of the guards teased at the guard who had just spoken: "Maybe they are really masters invited by the city lord, Xiao Li! Do you dare to compete with others?"

The guard, Xiao Li, smiled contemptuously. "Although there is still a gap with your brothers, I also came in with real skills, but I am afraid that some people will not dare to compete. ”

Feng Chenyang glanced around, and Zhang Shan, the commander of the guards, sat on the side, frowning, as if he had no intention of stopping it. He smiled at the guard named Xiao Li, pointed to himself and asked, "What did my friend say?"

Xiao Li's eyes were full of provocation. "How dare I? In the future, if you are promoted, you may still be in charge of us. But if you want to instruct us little characters, I may not be merciful!"

Feng Chenyang was not angry, he untied the Qingfeng Sword at his waist, handed it to a guard beside him, and bowed his hand to Xiao Li. "Please advise!"

The guard who took the Qingfeng Sword saw that the peerless divine soldier that was rare in the world was handed over at random, and his hands holding the sword were trembling, for fear that he would accidentally damage it.

"Please choose a weapon!" Xiao Li replied.

"No, you can choose. ”

"Then didn't I take advantage?" Xiao Li saw that he was calm and relaxed, and he was a little afraid, the battle he provoked himself, if he lost, wouldn't it make people laugh, he must not let this happen, even if he took advantage of it, he had to win, he chose the best Pu Dao.

Everyone vacated the venue and stood on both sides of the martial arts hall, no one sat on the chairs, because this battle would not be too long, and there was no suspense, although Xiao Li said modestly, everyone knew that his sword skills were unpredictable, even a master like Zhang Shan sincerely admired, at the same time, Xiao Li was also the only one allowed to carry a knife in this guard sergeant, while the other guards wore a unified long sword.

Zhang Shan walked over at this time, he held the sword in his arms, and stared at the two of them. "If you are just learning martial arts, I have no objection, but you must not hurt anyone!" The latter words were obviously said to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li nodded. "Boss, don't worry!"

Zhang Shan looked back at the wind and dust. "Don't you really choose a weapon? If you don't have one, you can use the Wind Sword. ”

"Thank you for your concern, I don't think it's necessary!"

Zhang Shan was silent for a while, muttering to himself. "Is there really so many masters in this world? A few days ago, a young man in the gladiatorial arena didn't seem to care about any weapons, but he used all weapons well, and even the giant Muto was not an opponent, how many such people were there?"

Feng Chenyang looked at him with a look of adoration on his face, a little at a loss. "Maybe he was just lucky. ”

Zhang Shan retracted his thoughts, stared at him, and returned to his seat. "Hope you have the best of luck today!"

Xiao Li had already taken an offensive posture, and the Pu knife had been raised, and the cold sword light seemed to have the power to tear everything.

"Please!" As soon as the words came out, Xiao Li withdrew his right hand slightly, which was accumulating strength, and his left hand was attached to the knife surface, but his eyes were looking at the solid chest of the wind and dust.

Feng Chenyang only took half a step back slightly, his legs were far apart, he hid the center of gravity of his body, the opponent's first knife may be just a false move, he left enough space to dodge, if he reacted quickly enough, when the opponent's Pu knife hit, he could take the opponent's weapon at close range.

A shrill wind hissed as the knife slashed through the air and advanced towards the dusty chest. Feng Chenyang's body was slightly sideways, avoiding the blade, and he was about to bully him, when the other party seemed to have discovered his intentions, and the knife light suddenly changed direction, sealing the direction he was heading.

The wind and dust retreated sharply, and the sword light was thrown towards his body one by one. Feng Chenyang dodged left and right, looking a little embarrassed. The opponent's Pak knife always appears where he least wants it, and each knife has a back hand, which can extend infinite variations.

Feng Chenyang regretted his bare hands just now, he was careless, he didn't expect the opponent's sword skills to be superb, he had to calm down, looking for the opponent's flaws while dodging, once he found an opportunity, he would never waste it.

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