Chapter Twenty-Six: Gangneung as a Torturer

"Well, I see, don't worry, I won't eat their stuff."

As soon as her words fell, a woman from the Skillful Sect walked over to Mu Yun, thinking that she would greet her, but she didn't want her to smile disdainfully at Tian Caiwei on the side of her body, "You are Lie Wushuang's daughter, Tian Caiwei?" ”

Tian Caiwei subconsciously took a step back and saluted: "Junior Tian Caiwei, I have seen the predecessors of the Miaoshou Sect. ”

"You and I are not much different in age, I don't dare to be a senior, I heard that your mother is willing to give up the position of a saint aunt for a man."

"Daddy and mother's affection is stronger than Jin, so naturally he doesn't care about the position of a holy aunt." While speaking, Tian Caiwei leaned forward slightly, full of aura.

As the Holy Doctor of Lie Wushuang's mother's family, she naturally couldn't allow the Miaoshou Sect to approach Tian Caiwei, and the one-year-old woman immediately brought people around and preemptively attacked, "Yo, what's the matter?" The people of the Magic Hands faction are so fond of inquiring about other people's family affairs? ”

The woman of the Wonderful Hand Sect sneered and mocked, "Why, don't let people say it yet." ”

"Liu Qingyan, my junior sister Lie Wushuang is also your elder, didn't your Miaoshou Sect teach you how to talk to your elders?" The woman's words were full of warnings.

Liu Qingyan rolled her eyes at the woman in front of her with a look of omission, took out a pear from her arms, and handed it to Tian Caiwei, "Meet the gift." ”

"No need!" The woman snatched the pear and pinched it in front of her.

Liu Qingyan looked at the juice on the ground, and actually laughed proudly, "Senior, you underestimate me too much." ”

When she turned to leave, the woman of the Holy Doctor Sect reacted, and immediately lowered her head to look at her hand, which was originally ruddy palm, but at this time it had become black.

Tian Caiwei's face changed suddenly, and she stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand and shouted, "Aunt Xiao, ...... your hand?" ”

"Liu Qingyan is really bold, today's humiliation, I, Xiao Lin'er, are in a hurry!" Then, she looked at the frightened Tian Caiwei and comforted: "This poison can't threaten me!" ”

After that, I saw that her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, her internal force was running, and with the beads of sweat on her forehead, her palms gradually returned to normal.

Mu Yun was stunned by the scene in front of him, he thought that he was from the twenty-first century and was destined to be invincible, how could he ever think that the people in this world were the real masters, and he was completely cannon fodder.

"Mu Yun? Mu Yun? Tian Caiwei called her several times in a row, and he came back to his senses and was at a loss, "Ah? "Yes.

"I've seen Aunt Xiao soon."

"Mu Yun has seen Senior Xiao."

Xiao Lin'er waved her hand and asked, "Caiwei, is your mother okay?" ”

"My mother is very good, Aunt Lao is worried."

Xiao Lin'er glanced around behind Tian Caiwei and asked, "Qingsong hasn't come back yet?" ”

"There are a lot of people in the competition, maybe it will take a while."

As soon as the words fell, Tian Qingsong walked back confidently and said to Xiao Lin'er: "Qingsong has seen my aunt. ”

"How's my brother?" Tian Caiwei couldn't wait to ask, "Who are you competing with?" ”

Tian Qingsong's face was green, he glanced at Mu Yun, and said contemptuously: "Jiangling! ”

"Ahh Gangneung? Mu Yun's eyes widened in horror, didn't she know how many catties and taels Jiangling had? Competing with Tian Qingsong, wouldn't he be able to enter the first test, and he might be beaten half to death by him.

"Why is Miss Mu so surprised?" Tian Qingsong said provocatively: "Do you also think that I don't need to compete with him at all?" ”

"Not really!" Mu Yun argued without confidence.

"If he voluntarily admits defeat, maybe he will suffer less flesh and skin, what do you say?" Tian Qingsong said arrogantly.

Xiao Lin'er saw that Mu Yun's face was a little ugly, and scolded: "Okay, Qingsong, why are you so angry." ”

"Senior, Caiwei, I, I'll go over first, so I won't bother you." Mu Yun was very apprehensive in his heart, and he became stammering when he spoke.

Tian Qingsong, a stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky, was actually behind him, shouting: "Bother Miss Mu to bring a message to Jiangling, I, Tian Qingsong, will never show mercy to my subordinates." ”

"Tian Qingsong, don't be complacent too early, if you enter the first test, you may not be able to enter the top three!" Mu Yun scolded in a low voice and walked back to his place angrily.

It just so happened that Su Mu and a few people drew lots, and Jiangling looked like a deflated ball, and the whole person was listless.

Mu Yun hurriedly stepped forward and cheered: "Jiangling, don't give up, come on, defeat Tian Qingsong, you will be my idol in the future!" ”

Jiang Ling let out a cold "heh", stared at Mu Yun for a while, and asked, "Miss, your brain is not broken, is it?" I'm going to defeat Tian Qingsong? ”

"Forehead ......"

"How can Tian Qingsong say that he is also a general who leads troops to fight, I am just a deputy envoy of the guard, I am not the same card as him, how can I fight?"

"Jiangling, don't talk nonsense, I think that Tian Qingsong is brute force and superfluous skills, as long as you grasp the skills, he may not be able to defeat you." Song Zirui said with relief.

Gangneung didn't want to talk and hung his head.

Su Mu sighed and shouted rarely: "Little uncle, haven't you admitted defeat before you have competed?" ”

"Little uncle......" Jiang Ling muttered repeated, still listless: "You just call me grandpa, I can't beat it." ”

"Jiangling, don't be like this, be confident, even if you can't beat it, it doesn't matter." Mu Yun patted him on the shoulder, rolled his eyes, and continued: "You can still bite him, anyway, you can't be beaten in vain, so you should leave some marks for the other party." ”

When Su Mu heard this, he looked at Mu Yun incredulously.

Jiang Ling, who pondered for a moment, felt that what Mu Yun said made sense, raised his head suddenly, and agreed: "Yes, since you can't beat him, then leave a mark for him and let him know how powerful I am." ”

"Dang!"

"Meet friends with martial arts, until the point."

"In the first game, Gu Nancheng vs. Guo Zilin!"

Under the shouts of the leading eunuch, Gu Nancheng, who was dressed in a purple and blue suit, walked into the ring with his head held high. Guo Zilin on the opposite side looked almost the same size as him, and as soon as the two came on stage, they were like two fighting cocks, looking at each other disdainfully.

"Yikes!" Gu Nancheng held the silver sword and stabbed it out.

Guo Zilin swung his sword with his backhand to resist the attack, and punched Gu Nancheng in the abdomen.

When he retreated, Gu Nancheng kicked the opponent's chest, and a somersault landed steadily.

His eyes flashed with sparks, and when he narrowed slightly, he fell to the ground and slid forward, a sweep. Guo Zilin fell to the ground, and after a gorgeous turn, his sword was on his neck.

"Gu Nan Chengjin!" The eunuch shouted.

Gu Nancheng was very proud, and Gu Nanling was also proud of such a younger brother.

“…… Song Zirui vs. Lu Yuanqi! ”

Song Zirui was dumbfounded as soon as he came on stage, this Lu Yuanqi was actually a woman.

I saw her wearing a red gauze skirt, fluttering in the wind, holding a silver sword in her jade hand, and a confident smile on the corner of her mouth.

Song Zirui also smiled, and didn't take her seriously at all.

In the next second, the silver sword danced wildly, and the figures of the two were mixed together, Lu Yuanqi's swordsmanship was vicious, and Song Zirui was almost injured by her several times.

Knowing that he had underestimated his opponent, he decided not to waste time with her anymore, and turned sideways, holding a sword and knocking him to the ground with one palm.

The moment she fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Lu Yuanqi's mouth, and Song Zirui was distracted at once, he only used thirty percent of his strength, how could he hurt her so badly.

The corners of Lu Yuanqi's mouth raised, and he jumped up when he saw the opportunity, and the sword light was reflected on Song Zirui's eyes.

Song Zirui retreated, only then did he know that he was almost hit, this time he showed no mercy, and put the sword on her neck with a backhand.

Lu Yuanqi looked down at the sword on his shoulder, then at Song Zirui, and smiled: "I, Lu Yuanqi admits defeat!" ”

"Song Ziruijin!"

Seeing that there were more and more people on the stage, Jiang Ling began to panic again, and he didn't even dare to take a look at the place where Tian Qingsong was sitting.

“…… Tian Qingsong to Gangneung! ”

Jiang Ling's body was stunned, looking at Tian Qingsong, who was as high-spirited as a rooster, and instantly lost any confidence.

"Come on!" Mu Yun cheered in a low voice!

Tian Qingsong looked at Jiangling in front of him and said mockingly: "Otherwise, if you don't fight, you can admit defeat!" ”

"Don't think!" Gangneung took a deep breath and bowed his back, ready to go.

"Whoosh-" Tian Qingsong made the first move and shaved off the tip of Jiangling's hair.

Jiangling roared and rushed out, and the sword in mid-air was locked by Tian Qingsong with a wave of his hand, and he neither advanced nor retreated for a while.

"How?" Tian Qingsong asked proudly.

Gangneung lifted his foot on his stomach and kicked him.

Tian Qingsong, who was kicked, immediately turned gloomy, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he trampled the opponent under his feet with a roundabout kick.

"Gangneung!" Mu Yun vacated from his position.

Tian Qingsong riveted his strength and kicked Jiangling at his feet.

In an instant, blood gushed out from Gangneung's mouth and nose.

"When."

The life-saving gong finally sounded, and Tian Qingsong glanced at Su Mu and the others proudly.

Song Zirui and Mu Yun also hurriedly rushed into the ring and helped up Jiangling, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Jiang Ling held back the pain and waved his hand: "I have written down this account." ”

"Don't talk yet, let Mu Yun show you if there is any injury." Song Zirui said.

Just when it was time to bandage his wounds, Su Mu went into the ring.

With anger towards Tian Qingsong, he did not leave any room for the opponent on the stage, but he jumped, swung, and stabbed three moves to subdue the opponent.

Su Mu, who got the test card, glared at Tian Qingsong fiercely, and the grievances between the two were about to erupt.

Back at the Governor's Mansion, Wang Quanlin looked at the four people who went out and three of them took back the test cards, and he was overjoyed.

Just looked at the scarred Jiangling, and said unhappily: "Tian Qingsong, it's good." ”

Although Jiangling only had skin injuries, a few kicks on his face were enough to turn him into a pig's head for more than half a month.

Fortunately, Yuanshuang didn't see her embarrassed appearance today, otherwise she would really have no face.

"Zirui, is there any misunderstanding between you and Tian Qingsong?" Mu Yun asked while standing under the porch.

Song Zirui hesitated for a moment and said, "His current position was originally Su Mu's. ”

"Huh?"

"When Su Mu's father was framed by the prince's party, it was the time when Su Mu and Tian Qingsong were campaigning, and overnight he was crowned the son of a criminal minister, and the position of major general at his fingertips could only be handed over."

"Oh~"

Mu Yun seemed to understand what Su Mu reminded him of that day.

He must have suspected that this matter had something to do with Tian Qingsong, and he searched for him everywhere. Tian Qingsong was looking for trouble with a few people everywhere because Su Mu was his competitor, and he killed a few people when he seized the opportunity.

Moreover, if Tian Qingsong is really the prince's party, then Su Mu is afraid that he will have a hard time in the future.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Zirui, Su Mu vs. Wang Qingsong, what do you think is the winning rate?"

Song Zirui pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know." ”