Chen Xiaoxiao retorted: "The concubine is concerned about you, not nagging." ”

Murong Sheng shut up and stopped arguing with Chen Xiaoxiao.

The two arrived at the place one after the other, Rong Guying was waiting here early, and there were many people around, and people came one after another.

"You came too late, I thought you weren't coming." Rong Guying planted the flag, saw Murong Sheng coming over, and teased.

Everyone wanted to hit him with rotten eggs, "Stinky boy, what are you talking about, how can our prince escape?" ”

Murong Sheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I've disappointed you." ”

Rong Guying looked at Chen Xiaoxiao behind Murong Sheng, his gaze stayed for a moment, and said, "Then come on, let me understand the power of the God of War." ”

Murong Sheng slowly stepped forward in the eyes of everyone, and his steady steps entered everyone's hearts.

"Please."

Murong Sheng pulled out his sword and made a gesture to Rong Guying.

Rong Guying also pulled out his sword, rushed up with an arrow, and came towards Murong Sheng's face door.

Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and they all took out their weapons and prepared to rush forward.

"Lord Wang!"

Chen Xiaoxiao was also very worried and nervous.

In the midst of everyone's worries, Murong Sheng disappeared in front of everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Even Rong Guying was a little stunned, but he was still calm, trying to distinguish Murong Sheng's movements.

Murong Sheng appeared behind Rong Guying, and Rong Guying immediately slashed with a sword, but he was cut into the air.

Rong Guying scolded in his heart and continued to cut.

Murong Sheng could always dodge before Rong Guying's sword arrived, Rong Guying slashed more than ten times, and couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart.

Ahh

What about splitting fruit with Lao Tzu?

Lao Tzu doesn't want to play, I have to be mad, right?!

"Come out, stop playing." Rong Guying ran out of patience, screaming while chopping, a sword, and letting him live like a big knife.

Murong Sheng floated in front of Rong Guying like a ghost, Rong Guying panted, "Don't play like this anymore, there is a kind of real gun." ”

"Yes." Murong Sheng said, "Have you rested?" ”

"Less nonsense!" Rong Guying was angry and raised his sword to go up.

The two of them were fighting, and everyone was so excited that they couldn't do it, and soon, there were all kinds of cheers in the audience, "Okay!" The prince is heroic! ”

"The prince is amazing!"

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

Everyone's hearts were agitated, Rong Guying was beaten back again and again by King An, their mood also improved, and everyone put away their weapons.

Chen Xiaoxiao's heart was also put down, but her brows were still wrinkled.

Rong Guying's sword collided with Murong Sheng's sword, and violent sparks collided.

In the next round, Murong Shengsheng broke Rong Guying's sword with his hand, and Rong Guying's pupils became larger.

"You, you, you!"

"The prince is too terrifying!"

"Oh my God!"

"Did you see that the prince actually broke that kid's sword with his hand!"

The crowd in the audience was enthusiastic and began to shout loudly, "The prince is mighty, the prince is mighty!" ”

After Murong Sheng broke Rong Guying's sword, he threw his own sword aside.

Rong Guying was hit, and when he came up, he was about to fight, but Murong Sheng kicked him away.

Rong Guying sat on the ground and got up again.

Murong Sheng was already impatient to fight with him, dividing two by two and dividing Rong Guying by two.

"Good!" Applause!

The situation in front of him was already obvious, Rong Guying had already lost, he himself was panting, and Murong Sheng's breath was steady.

Moreover, Murong Sheng broke Rong Guying's sword with his bare hands, and Rong Guying's sword was not ordinary.

How many people can do this?

Just ask the world, I really can't find a few.

Rong Guying had been so hit that he couldn't raise his head, and Murong Sheng asked him, "Are you still fighting?" ”

Rong Guying held the sword in his arms in frustration, "I lost, convinced." ”

He felt like there was a barrage passing by, Mom, are you talking about cool things?

It's all like this, how can Lao Tzu fight you?

Lao Tzu has lost, and he still has to entangle, isn't that not knowing what to do?

Rong Guying stared bitterly at the sword in his arms, and his resentment was not ordinary.

"In that case, this king won't play with you much."

After Murong Sheng said this, he threw his sword to Wang Decai and walked towards Chen Xiaoxiao.

Chen Xiaoxiao took out a handkerchief to wipe Murong Sheng's sweat, "Lord Wang, are you tired?" Did it hurt anywhere? ”

Everyone looked at Murong Sheng's eyes, full of admiration, and never left.

Murong Sheng held Chen Xiaoxiao's slender hand, stopped her movements, and said softly, "It's okay, let's wait for it." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I'm not tired." ”

"Then let's go back."

Chen Xiaoxiao was about to nod, when Rong Guying suddenly came to them, "King An, I have something to say to you." ”

Wang Decai stopped in front of Rong Guying and said, "What do you have to say to me, our prince has no time to take care of you, and Wu is also comparative, what else do you have to say." ”

The surrounding soldiers reluctantly left, and the scene instantly cleared up a lot, but there were still many people gathered there.

Wang Decai saw that they were not leaving, and hurriedly waved to them, "Quick, don't look at the excitement, hurry back to the barracks." ”

The onlookers reluctantly left, and Rong Guying and the others were almost gone, before handing over a letter to Wang Decai.

Wang Decai looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”

He carefully examined it, and didn't find any danger before handing it to Murong Sheng, "Lord Wang, take a look." ”

Murong Sheng took it, read it again, and then looked at the letter, the letter was a letter of recommendation written by the owner of Zangfeng Mountain Villa, he didn't expect Rong Guying to be the son of the owner of Zangfeng Mountain Villa.

Zangfeng Villa is one of the world's sword-casting masters, and on this recommendation letter, the owner of Zangfeng Villa presented 5,000 weapons, just so that his son could enter the barracks.

Murong Sheng asked Rong Guying, "Why don't you go through the normal channels?" This king remembers that people have been employed everywhere in recent years, why did you come now? ”

Rong Guying rolled his eyes in his heart, he hadn't come last year, the pustule in his original body was so scared, he couldn't find a way this year, so he naturally had to come now.

"I missed the opportunity last year, and when I think about it this year, I haven't found a way."

"Then you're early, it's about to be time for military service, you go back, the transaction of your villa, this king doesn't want to do it."

If everyone stuffs people into the barracks like this, then what military discipline is there.

"No, aren't you really impressed?" Rong Guying didn't expect that it would not work if it was like this, what about the back door that was said?

Murong Sheng: "You made today's formation, just to enter the military camp?" ”

Rong Guying scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I can't see you, and I can't break into the barracks, so I have to make this decision." ”

"Go back, this king won't accept this."

Rong Guying hurriedly stopped in front of Murong Sheng, "Don't go." ”

Wang Decai hurriedly went to pull him at night, "What's the matter with you?" Our prince has said, no, no, don't you understand? Get out of the way. ”

Rong Guying refused to let go, "No, you have to accept me, if you are not satisfied with the above conditions, I can mention 10,000 swords, and there are many swords in our villa." ”

The owner of Zangfeng Mountain Villa inexplicably felt a chill behind him, and he had a bad premonition.

"Twenty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"