Emiya looked around him, and including himself, there were a total of 28 swordsmiths.

In this room, there is only the swordsmith.

A woman in the corner, Emiya remembers her appearance, is Himeka, who had made a deal with him before.

However, with her identity, how could she be here?

Ji Xiang clasped her hands in her arms, and when she noticed Wei Miya's gaze, she also coldly cast her gaze.

It's just that she only glanced at Emiya and then looked away.

It's a look at strangers.

Emiya relaxed slightly.

"Little brother!" A familiar voice rang out, and a somewhat obese man ran over.

Emiya glanced at him, a little familiar.

"It's me, Xing Yang!"

"Oh." Wei Gong finally thought about it, isn't this the one who went to gamble with him before, why is he here?

"Hehe, I didn't expect to see my little brother here, it's really fate."

"Yes, Brother Xing, why are you here?"

Xing Yang was stunned for a moment, blushing a little and said, "Big brother has been a little tight lately. ”

So come and take part in this damn underground king combo tournament?

Wei Gong glanced around, it is estimated that these swordsmiths came for similar reasons, as the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food......

"It's the first time I've come to the Dark Palace," Xing Yang lowered his voice mysteriously, "Do you know, according to legend, this is a place where there is no return, and only the king can survive. ”

"No......" Emiya was a little apprehensive when he heard him say this.

Then since you know this rule and have the guts to come in, it's really a shaking......

He thought that this combination match was just a ring, and it was a big deal to admit defeat in the end...... However, he suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard before, and it seemed that this was really the case, because no one knew what the Dark Palace was like, so it was also listed as the most mysterious place in the Sword Rushing Country.

I don't know if it's too late to quit now.

Just when Wei Gong was worried, the swordsmiths around him suddenly let out a burst of admiration.

"Look at it, isn't that [Peerless Sword Queen]?"

"yes, yes, it's beautiful! The real person looks much better than in the Qiankun mirror. ”

Ji Xiang didn't want to pay attention to them, turned her head to herself, and turned a deaf ear.

This concentration is not something that ordinary people can do.

"It's not just the Peerless Sword Queen, look, isn't that the [Heavenly Hand Oven] Gong Zhiyu?"

"Hold the grass, indeed!"

Gong Zhiyu was a little unbearable to everyone's gaze, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, damn Qi Chen, you are like this to our Gong family, as long as I can get out alive, see how I make you regret it!

"Hey, that's not all, look over there......"

"Hold the grass, [Holy Molten Ghost King] Lu Haowei!"

"That's ...... [Transcendent Refining] Lan Qi!"

"And ...... [Hammer of Destiny] Golden Goose Night!"

"Ahh Isn't that the [God's Left Hand] Yan Feng?! ”

"How is that possible?! Hold the grass, it's really ......"

"Ah, hey, that's not a good idea, is it?! This is a clear situation that cannot be won! ”

Wei Gong looked at the focus of everyone, and saw a middle-aged man standing in the center of the room, holding his hands in his arms.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and he did not take the words of others to heart.

This calm and relaxed look has a bit of a master's bearing.

"What is God's Left Hand?" Emiya said softly.

Xing Yang glanced at him in surprise, "Don't you know?" This person's name is Yan Feng, and he is the first person to forge a sword in the Chongjian Kingdom, known as the [Left Hand of God], and the Heavenly Dao Yuluo of the Heavenly Sword Country, and is called the [Hand of God]. In other words, in the ranking of the swordsmiths of the thirteen countries, he is in the second place, do you say that it is powerful? ”

Second place?

Wei Gong laughed, if I can defeat him, will I be able to enter the top three of the Thirteen Kingdoms smoothly?

"Hmph......" Just as everyone sighed, a sneer came from the corner of the wall.

A girl in black raised her head and looked at everyone coldly.

"Does a god's left hand make you afraid? In this case, it is better to admit defeat and quit as soon as possible, so as not to die without a place to bury when the time comes......"

"What did you say?!"

A tall swordsmith stepped forward, and at first glance he was in a hurry.

He slammed the girl against the wall with both hands, looking at her aggressively.

"Am I wrong, in this world of the jungle, if you don't have the ability, there is only a dead end, the weak are the weak, if you don't want to die, quit quickly!"

"Fuck! Lao Tzu told you to quit! ”

The man raised his right hand high, then aimed it at the girl's face and threw a quick punch.

There was a bang, and a big hole was blasted out of the wall next to the girl.

However, the girl was unharmed, and on the contrary, the big man fell on his back.

Good speed.

Xing Yang's mouth opened wide, not understanding what had just happened.

Wei Gong looked at this girl coldly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his heart.

Ninefold Forgetfulness Realm.

Although others didn't see it clearly, they couldn't escape the eyes of Wei Gong.

In the blow just now, she quickly got out of the way, and quickly bombarded the man with her knees, estimating that the big man would break at least two ribs.

"Do you understand now, you're just piece of trash."

The girl sneered and glanced around, "By the way, it's not just him, I mean, you are all rubbish!" ”

She spat out these words from between her teeth, and her gaze was fixed on Yan Feng.

"What?!"

This time, she can be regarded as arousing public anger.

However, after seeing the blow just now, no one dared to provoke her again, and those who were really powerful probably didn't bother to provoke her.

Although Wei Gong was angry, he didn't want to be this bird.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yan Feng, hoping that he would be able to stand up and say something.

"In that case, it's better to save some strength and go to the arena to watch," Yan Feng said unmoved, "It's too naïve to quarrel here, do you all know the rules of the Dark Palace?" ”

He looked up, revealing a pair of angry eyes.

"Except for the winner, everyone - will die!"

He said these words lightly, like a cold wind passing through, and everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Tsk, it looks like you get along well!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded above, and Wei Gong looked up and saw the six princes wrapped in red robes, looking at them condescendingly.

Which eye do you see that you get along well?

"Now that you know each other, it saves me a lot of time." Qi Chen smiled, "Then let's introduce the rules of the game." ”

He paused, glancing faintly at the crowd.

"The rules of the game here are simple.

First, I have given your group of swordsmiths a score according to your fame and strength. Correspondingly, in another room, there are 28 sword immortals, each with a score. The higher the score, the higher the corresponding fame and strength. ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked for it, but after looking for a long time, they didn't find any numbers.

"Hahaha, it's really funny," the sixth prince laughed, "You guys are too anxious, listen to me finish speaking." ”

"Second, in order to increase the uncertainty of the game, I won't tell you your scores, and I'll give you a Qiankun mirror later, which will have the information and scores of the sword immortals on the opposite side. In the same way, they will have your score. In other words, this is a foreplay that tests the vision and tacit understanding of both parties, as well as excellent persuasiveness. ”

"What do you mean?" Xing Yang looked at Wei Gong with a bewildered expression.

"Big brother, with an IQ like you, you will die a miserable death." Emiya sighed, "Think about it, if you are an ugly ghost with only 4 points, but you meet a beauty with 10 points, what will happen?" ”

"Hold the grass, you don't have to hit people like this, do you?"

"Please answer me seriously."

"Probably...... I'll never be able to catch up with her in my life. Xing Yang said unwillingly.

"Yes, but what happens if this beauty doesn't know she's beautiful?"

"Hmm...... Will she take a fancy to me? ”

"No, it won't."

“……”

"But what if you could make her believe that she was an ugly girl with only 3 points by lying about it?"

"I'm a 4, she's a 3, and the grass is ......"

"That's it," Emiya looked coldly ahead, "This game gives some people who are not strong a chance, a chance to win by partnering!" ”

The premise is that the other party really doesn't know that he is a [beauty].

……