"Da Da ......" There was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, the courtyard gate was not closed, and a group of people entered the courtyard directly, all carrying swords in their hands, and hanging a black waist card on their waists.

Ling Xingchen found that there was only a blue brocade robe, a long scar on the face, and on the waist card of the man, the sword line pattern and the word "Ling" on the back, which were brass-colored, and he guessed that this man in the late stage of the samurai high rank was their captain.

When they first noticed Ling Xingchen's handsome and compelling face, they felt that the Yang Valley in the afternoon seemed to be overshadowed, and they were shocked in their hearts: there was such a handsome and dashing beautiful man in the world!

Same-sex repulsion, although Ling Xingchen looked a little immature at the age of fourteen or fifteen at the moment, it couldn't stop them from having envy, jealousy and hatred. What's more, it was originally to find fault, which successfully ignited their anger.

But when he felt Ling Xingchen's cultivation realm, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart: Feelings are a little white face, then destroy this face!

When they swept past the sky and the others, there was more contempt and disdain in their eyes, and they were as arrogant as white swans.

"Are you new here?" asked the man with the scar on his face, with an imposing attitude.

Beicheng Sandao was a little nervous, they looked at each other at a loss, and then looked at Ling Xingchen, Ling Xingchen gave them a reassuring look, and then they relaxed a little and stood behind Ling Xingchen.

Xu Yuyan's third uncle's family runs the Fengyue place, he has been helping to take care of the business for a long time, and he has long known the truth that the greater the power, the deeper the water. He had been holding his breath in the housekeeping manager before, and he was trying to find a punching bag to vent at the moment, but his mind was still clear, he could distinguish the occasion, and he didn't want to be a head bird again, so he gritted his teeth and suppressed the furious anger in his heart.

"Dare to ask how many brothers are Tai?" Tengkong asked with a smile on his face and a fist clenched.

In the end, he is the young master of the family, he has seen the world, such a scene has long been commonplace, and it is easy to deal with it. However, the dignity of this world is directly proportional to the fist and background, although the other party does not give face, but after all, it is the people of the City Lord's Mansion, and on this alone, none of them can compete.

If it weren't for this, the two groups would have been in close quarters.

Ling Xingchen was light and breezy, and there was always a faint smile on his face.

Everything was expected, I just didn't expect it to come so quickly. Don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, not to mention that a few of them are personally selected by Miss Xiruo.

"What kind of green onion are you, dare to call our captain a brother?" A man in a cyan robe stepped forward, his cold eyes were like a falcon staring at his prey, his eyes moved away from his face and glanced at Ling Xingchen and the others with disdain, and asked coldly: "I heard that there are a few newcomers here, some people call themselves the king of soldiers, I will come to weigh it, the king, not everyone is worthy." [The second wave of people: I heard that the white-clothed sword can leapfrog the challenge, and the king came to ask for advice, and he is invincible in the same realm,]"

Teng was a little embarrassed, his eyes were cold, he clenched the selfless sword in his hand, and after coming into contact with Ling Xingchen's gaze, he retreated.

Rao is a fool, and he has figured out the situation, the comers are not good, look at it like this, these guys are here to find fault. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention that people are on errands in the city lord's mansion all the year round, and the avenues and trails are very clear.

So they all clenched their fists and looked at Ling Xingchen, who told them to be calm and wait and see what was going on.

Although he looked the youngest, he conquered them with absolute strength in the Qi Tian Camp, and at this moment, everyone invariably regarded him as the backbone.

"Lord Ling, brothers, there are no kings of soldiers here, there are a few recruits," Ling Xingchen clenched his fists slightly at the uninvited guest, a faint smile was already on his face, and then he saluted with both hands towards the upper right fist, and continued: "Thanks to Miss, we can only pass the guard assessment." In the future, I will be colleagues, and I hope that Lord Ling and your brothers will take more care of them. ”

Be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner. Ling Xingchen did not hold it up, and behaved as a humble gentleman. More is better than less, not to mention that he is just to use the power of Sword City to achieve his own goals, not to get ahead in Sword City, so he can only move Miss Xiruo out, hoping that the other party will retreat.

And what he said is true, not made up out of thin air.

"The stinky boy dares to pretend to be a young lady and doesn't look at his own virtues, you are also worthy?" another young man in a dark robe shouted: "Today, I will teach you to recognize your position!"

With that, with a "poof", the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, shining in the sun, and pointed at Ling Xingchen's throat.

Ling Xingchen stopped the sword with his left hand and was about to draw his sword into the air, and the two fingers of his right hand caught the tip of the sword that was full of coldness, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were a little more cold and said: "There is a way for a gentleman to move his mouth and not to use his hands, not to mention that he will not look up and see him in the future, is it necessary to be so stiff? According to the daily code of conduct of the guards, those who fight and brawl in private will be dismissed from their posts, and those who cause heavy losses or casualties will be punished on the spot and disciplined, are you sure? Or, are you sure that Lord Ling allows his subordinates to do this?"

Seeing that the little white face that seemed to be milky and undried could easily clamp the long sword, surprise flashed in their eyes. Seeing that no matter how hard the Xuan-robed young man wielded the Xuan Qi, and the long sword in his hand was difficult to move, they realized that this little guy was not simple, no wonder the young lady would choose him, just with his little strength, his talent would throw them dozens of streets, but so what? He can only be blamed for his inferior skills.

Acting ugly in front of so many people, the young man in the dark robe was really unwilling.

"Okay, good, good and sharp, no wonder you dare to be the king, then let's see you in the martial arts." I'm waiting to challenge you now, do you dare to take it?" Captain Ling's eyes were cold.

He flicked the scabbard with his left hand, and quickly took it with his right hand, the front end of the scabbard pointed at Ling Xingchen's neck with a provocative meaning.

It seems that the water in this City Lord's Mansion is much deeper than Qi Tianying!" Ling Xingchen could see that this battle was inevitable, and his face was gloomy, suppressing his anger. I couldn't help but ask in my heart, why did I have to force him to make a move? If it weren't for this hero crossing into this world, let him know why the flowers were so red in minutes!

Looking at the hot faces of the few people behind him, the black lines in his head were a little thicker. I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm only afraid of pig-like teammates, and I'm really convinced of them.

It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement!

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, with his little strength, although he can fight across a big realm, but in the eyes of Miss Xiruo's Wuhou realm, he is not enough to see a low-level martial artist at all, don't you see that other people's maids are all martial arts realms?!

A group of more than a dozen people came to the place of the deacon in the martial arts arena, which attracted the attention of many trained guards, and Ling Xingchen's face caused a lot of sensation, and there were a lot of unkind eyes in plain white.

Ling Xingchen didn't expect that the deacons of the City Lord's Mansion were all in the realm of martial artists, and they were really full of heroes and talents. In addition to vacating the sky and Xu Yuyan, the three knives in Beicheng are like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Explaining the intention, the deacon said that friendship first, victory and defeat second, point to point, no harm to life, otherwise the law enforcement hall has the right to correct the law on the spot, first cut and then play and other rules, after the two sides agreed, Captain Ling's party actually challenged Ling Xingchen all. Because they could see that Ling Xingchen was the boss.

"Hehe, even if you let the horse come, don't regret it if you lose later!" Ling Xingchen smiled faintly, he knew that if he wanted to avoid many troubles like today in the future, he had to stand up and suppress them.

He didn't expect the city lord Li Jingtian to warn his subordinates to be respectful to him, not to mention that Li Jingtian might not receive him kindly, and maybe he would bring disaster to Crescent Village, but with the talent he showed, he definitely had the potential to stock, but there were exceptions to everything, so everything needed to be handled carefully.

He suddenly regretted passing the Silver Light Holy Moon Sword to Snow Eagle too early, with that girl's character, as long as someone coerced him or the villagers of Crescent Moon Village with absolute strength, she would definitely hand over the sword.

Regret is regret, he knows that getting through the difficulties in front of him is the most important thing.

Tengkong and Xu Yuyan expressed their willingness to accept the challenge together, the former in order to have a good relationship with this genius, and the latter in order to vent his anger. Ling Xingchen chose to refuse, because he knew that his title of soldier king was too eye-catching, and it was personally selected by Miss City Lord, there would definitely be people who were not convinced, and the strength of Xu Yuyan and Tengkong would definitely fail miserably, it was difficult to guarantee that this group of madmen would not be ruthless, but he was not, they wanted to eat watermelon in seconds, so easy.

Of course, the deacon knew what kind of birds these guards were, but he didn't expect this handsome and dashing boy to be even more arrogant than them, and even dared to agree to the wheel battle, and he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and he suddenly lost his good feelings.

He originally wanted to remind him, but he felt that he was young and vigorous, not deeply involved in the world, and if he didn't suffer a little, he wouldn't grow up, not to mention that he was in the late stage of the middle rank of the samurai at a young age, and in the entire city lord's mansion, his talent was worse than that of Miss and Peony. Since it is a genius, it can only be called a genius when it grows up after experiencing all kinds of hardships, otherwise, the flowers in the greenhouse will never be able to withstand the cold and heat outside.

So he didn't speak, sighing and expecting. He sighed that Ling Xingchen was young and frivolous, expecting him to bring a surprise. Some ambivalence led them to the fighting stage of the martial arts arena.

When the guards in training saw this scene, they knew that there was another good show to watch, and after a while, they surrounded the fighting platform.

This deacon, who was also a referee, stood between Ling Xingchen and the cyan robe youth and said, "Until the point is reached, you must not harm the lives of others, understand?"

"Understood!(understood!)" Ling Xingchen and the young man in green shirt clasped their fists and saluted.

"In the first battle, Du Xingwu challenged Ling Xingchen, start now!" With that, the deacon flashed and jumped to the position of the referee of the fighting platform.

"Du Xingwu, late stage of the middle stage of the samurai, please advise!"

"Ling Xingchen, the late stage of the samurai intermediate rank, but I will respect you as the first rank of the samurai! Without further ado, let the horses come!"

Where did this kid come out, he is not ashamed to speak, don't you know that this Du Xingwu is just a egg who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard? Hearing Ling Xingchen's words, the audience exploded.

Looking at his age and appearance, could it be the king of soldiers who came with the fire from the young lady? I don't know who shouted, and immediately they looked at Ling Xingchen's eyes, some were full of hostility, some were full of war intent, some were disdainful, and some were envious and jealous.

"Okay, I can't wait to enjoy the pain, right? Du Xingwu drew his sword out of the sheath, staring at Ling Xingchen as if he was about to breathe fire, and rushed over with a long sword in his hand and shouted: "Storm Sword!"

Du Xingwu felt embarrassed, he just wanted to teach him a lesson, but now he planned to let Ling Xingchen be disabled if he didn't die, and he didn't lie in bed for twenty days and months, he Du Xingwu wrote the three words upside down!