Qi Sheng glanced at the incense used to time the pillar between the fights, and saw that it had been half burned, and then he became energetic and planned to fight quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, when Qi Sheng was already besieged, he had already analyzed the way to break the formation, but he couldn't show it in a hurry.

Everyone present saw that the burly Qi Sheng suddenly became as light as a swallow, rose into the air, swirled and swept the hall legs for a full circle, kicked over a circle of brave pioneers, and almost without a pause, he jumped up again after landing on the ground, and kicked over the pioneers in the second circle again and again like the last time, so back and forth, in a moment-

On the battlefield, except for Qi Sheng, who was fluttering and invincible, he was still standing intact in the field, and the veterans of the brave army all fell to the ground, lying on the sand and wailing again and again.

General Song, who was amazed by Qi Sheng's extremely beautiful skills, was stunned for a long time, and then took the lead in high-fiveing in a silence, General Song smiled from ear to ear, and his face was full of joy that he had picked up a rare treasure.

King Zhao pursed his lips, his eyes followed General Song's applause with a keen eye, and everyone was awakened by this high-pitched and sincere admiration, and after coming back to their senses, they let out one after another exclamations and deafening applause.

Looking at Qi Sheng from a distance, he was not sad or happy, he was not shocked, he just reached out and dusted off the ashes on his clothes, and the veterans who saw this scene hated itchy, but they had to accept it.

King Zhao thought that General Song didn't see that Qi Sheng had reservations, so he pointed to the incense behind him, and his eyes were obscure:

"General, this person is really amazing, this is only half a pillar of incense, tsk!"

Unexpectedly, General Song didn't even look behind him, and he still replied with joy on his face:

"Half a pillar of incense? I think it's enough to give him a sip of tea. This kid is very precautionary, so don't worry about it, Your Highness, let him be—"

Qi Sheng is playing, and King Zhao is not deliberately pretending to be stupid - how could General Song, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, be so clumsy that he can't see that the three of them are all practitioners, and anyone who cheats can be easily recognized.

After General Song broke it, he locked his eyebrows and thought for a moment, feeling that King Zhao might have a grudge against Qi Sheng, so he added a sentence out of protection:

"Your Highness, this kid Qi Sheng is really a material that can be made, and he has decided to focus on training, hoping that one day he will bring out a tiger and wolf army for Rizhao, with Qi Sheng as the leader. Your Highness should look at everything, and don't lose the big because of the small. ”

When King Zhao heard this, he slandered in his heart: It's really cunning. Then nodded with a smile in return:

"Thank you for the general's warning, since the general bothered him, the king is also happy to be idle."

With just a few words of dialogue with hidden meanings, King Zhao's intention that Qi Sheng would not move had been conveyed to General Song. The two of them have a deep city, even if they are as wise as Fang Youwei, they can't understand it very well.

General Song relieved his heart, raised his eyes and stared at Qi Sheng, happily watching the return of the king.

The greetings between the two of them, General Song reminded King Zhao that the most important heir of King Zhao is King Zhao, and King Zhao will inherit the unification in the future, General Song made it clear that he was willing to support King Zhao, and told the other party that he would carefully train Qi Sheng, so that Qi Sheng would also become King Zhao's right-hand man.

In this way, King Zhao must regard Qi Sheng as an ally, and can only dispel the idea of punishing his rivals.

After Qi Sheng returned to the front of the stage and resumed his life, General Song approved that Qi Sheng did not have to participate in the assessment, and was directly promoted to the new general of the Xiaoyong Army.

As soon as the reward order issued by General Song came out, the audience exclaimed, envious of Qi Sheng's countless victors, and those eager eyes were inspired by Qi Sheng's blockbuster and ascended to heaven, and they were all encouraged to perform well in the next assessment.

After Qi Sheng accepted the appointment, he glanced at King Zhao and deliberately mentioned King Zhao's heroic deeds:

"I once heard that His Highness fought the tiger with his bare hands, and his martial arts were world-famous! I don't know if it's true? If it is really as above, can the humble position have the honor to be taught, if it is false, His Royal Highness will only let out a fart when the humble position. ”

General Song blinked awkwardly, but he didn't mind Qi Sheng challenging King Zhao, perhaps it was a bloody scene similar to a battlefield battle today, General Song was fond of martial arts, and naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to compete with each other at a glance.

But Qi Sheng's vulgar words are a bit rude, even if they are made up, they should not be described as a fart, so General Song admonished:

"Qi Sheng, it's okay for you to ask King Zhao for advice, but pay attention to your words!"

"Yes!"

Qi Sheng respectfully agreed, but he was secretly happy in his heart: It seems that this old fox also wants to see if the gentleman has real skills.

General Song really didn't know what King Zhao was superior to in martial arts, just because he had never seen King Zhao practice martial arts in the military camp, and the two had no chance to compete, so he was curious. When King Zhao was sent to the military camp, King Rizhao only told General Song that King Zhao had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his foundation was good, so he asked General Song for advice, and there was nothing else.

Qi Sheng's surprise, although King Zhao did not expect it, was not surprised. In the early years, King Zhao did catch the tiger with his bare hands, and also made the tiger skin into a carpet and gave it to the king of Rizhao, so that the king of Rizhao trampled on it every day, which means that the dragon is mighty and the tiger and the overlord of the world. This matter spread to the people, and also achieved a good reputation of King Zhao.

Because of today's rumors, King Zhao knew that there were many people in the army who were dissatisfied with him, and if he could take the opportunity to establish his authority, it would not be a loss, so he nodded peacefully.

Which Cheng wanted Qi Sheng to have a back-up move waiting for King Zhao, he raised his lips slightly, raised his hand, and expressed his appreciation for King Zhao's battle, and then pretended to be tired, yawned and said:

"Your Highness, the humble post has been fought two times in a row, if you lose to Your Highness, it is because the humble duty is inadequate, not that you despise you, Your Highness should not be surprised."

Qi Sheng's words were punns, how could King Zhao not hear the sarcasm in his words, so he responded indifferently:

"Hmm...... Of course, the competition has to be fair and just, so why don't you rest for a while, wait for me to fight the recruits for a round, and then fight with you? ”

Qi Sheng scratched his head when he heard this, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

"If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it, since I have stated that the results of the competition must be accurate, I will naturally not take advantage of you."

King Zhao was smiling on his face, but he was sighing secretly in his heart: I didn't expect this kid to look honest and honest, but he was so cunning inside, and it didn't take much effort to find a hole to take revenge on himself.

"Your Highness, how can it be as pleasant to fight against new recruits as it is to fight against the regular army, but the regular army is such a team, alas! How good is that? If you can't let Your Highness move your muscles, I'm afraid that your humble position will take advantage of Your Highness in turn-"

General Song listened to the verbal battle between the two of them, and his face was a little unnatural, until he coughed, and General Liu and the others knew that they were smiling, not because they were afraid that Qi Sheng would offend King Zhao.

King Zhao was a little impatient when he was entangled by Qi Sheng, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"Two hundred recruits—is that enough?"

Fang Youwei and the others looked at each other after listening to King Zhao's words, and both of them had expressions of surprise, as if the numbers blurted out by King Zhao were fantastical, and then they turned their heads to look at Qi Sheng, but they were even more stunned by Qi Sheng's words:

"Hey, hey! Almost, almost. ”