Chapter 22: Ancient Martial Arts Sword Fighting Saint (II)
As soon as Zao Wouji's voice fell, King Kong Jin instantly exploded with all his strength, and the nameless body suddenly skyrocketed to three and a half meters high, and the samurai uniform covering the body was instantly shattered, only the soft armor made by the dwarf did not break with the skyrocketing of the nameless body, otherwise the nameless would have run naked on the spot before he started.
The third level of King Kong Jin was formed in an instant, and at the moment when everyone was stunned, the rocket leg was already fully launched.
The nameless standing spot left an afterimage, and the body was extremely close to Dodoria who had woken up from the shock.
The broad-backed hunting knife was quickly drawn from the only left hand that had not become thicker or larger, and a snowy light slashed at the head of the sword saint Dodoria.
Dodoria had never imagined that such a huge body could be so fast, and he never thought that the nameless knife was far more terrifying than Domotogi's description.
Yan Liu had just raised it above his head, and the nameless wide-backed hunting knife slashed at Yan Liu's sword body. Hearing only the sound of "Cangchang", the Yanliu Sword was easily cut off by the hunting knife, and the hunting knife split Dodoria's helmet, head, and even his entire body.
Everything changed so fast, so fast that Zao Wou-Ki didn't have time to stop, and Dodoria, who had just become a sword master for a few days, died so simply under the nameless hunting knife.
Almost all of them froze, no one could have imagined that a sword master would be split in half in a short time than the blink of an eye, and even the mages who practiced divine spells could not rescue them.
"That Juggernaut is too tender and too underestimated. Before all the strength burst out, he was hacked to death. Otherwise, even if he is defeated and killed, it will not be too fast to blink an eye. An old man made a simple assessment.
"That's right, if it's a person who has been in the Sword Saint for many years. Even if you lose, you will lose a little embarrassed at best. You can't die. Another old man said thoughtfully: "This young man is actually a martial saint, which is unexpected. It's just that where did he learn his primeval martial arts? ”
Several old men glanced at each other, and they all understood the guess in each other's eyes, and they all smiled in unison.
Nameless withdrew his Vajra strength, his body returned to its original size, and quietly retracted the wide-backed hunting knife into its scabbard.
"Your Majesty! Kill the Sword Saint in a nameless competition, and ask Your Majesty to cure him for the crime of murder! At this time, the one who jumped out to speak, without a name, didn't look up and knew that it was that Bengang Yi.
"What's wrong with the sword master who can't kill in the competition? Don't be afraid of death, what did you do earlier? He deserved to die! Underestimating the enemy, making mistakes, relying on magic weapons, any one of them is enough for him to die once. ”
As soon as he heard someone taunting, he turned back to the bastard with a hideous face. When he saw clearly that it was an old man in the mansion who was speaking, he was suddenly like a deflated ball, and he could only use his eyes to beg Zao Wou-Ki to speak. These old men who live in the deepest part of the mansion are also masters who are about to break through the Sword Saint and Dou Saint to a higher level, if they want to be assassinated, or if they are tired of life, offending them is the easiest way to achieve their wishes.
Zao Wou-Ki glared at Tang Bengang, who understood what Zao Wou-Ki meant this time. (Do you have a sick brain?) to sin against themselves. )
But speaking of which, how could these old guys join forces to keep their nameless? Zhao Wuji glanced at Nameless suspiciously, and said: "The competition is naturally unpredictable, and this competition has caused the death of the Sword Saint Dodoria, and I feel extremely sad. But fortunately, God has given me a new hero! ”
As soon as Tang Bengang heard this, his heart sank to the bottom. This time, it can be said that a lot of money has been spent in order to kill Nameless, and the family general Dodoria has just broken through to become a sword saint, and he can't hear Zhao Wouji's words clearly at all.
"I now officially canonize you as ......" Zao Wou-Ki, who was on the rise, suddenly saw several old men winking at him, and his voice paused slightly and said, "No! I don't think the canonization of you is enough. After Rong Zhen returned to the palace, he thought about it. ”
Zhao Feiyan, who was full of joy, couldn't help but glance at Zhao Wouji angrily, and left the venue angrily.
Nameless was once again temporarily taken back to the mansion by the guards.
"Excuse me, when can I leave the palace?"
"Tell you, there are no instructions from above yet, please wait a while." The guards didn't dare to slack off in the slightest against the nameless who slaughtered the Sword Saint with a single sword.
The news that the Sword Saint had been chopped up with a single sword quickly spread throughout the palace and even the entire Yan Kyoto, and the people in the mansion who rarely cared about other things also knew about it one by one. And I knew that the one who easily hacked the Sword Saint to death was the nameless who was judged by several masters to be a waste body.
For the first time, the mansion that had always been clean became lively, and many people gathered near the old man's courtyard to look inside, and those who really dared to approach the courtyard were the sword god, the fighting god, a great wizard, and a dragon knight who were in charge of teaching others.
"Boy, tell me if you have learned the ancient martial arts of this book mountain?"
"Hurry up, which ancient martial arts book can make your body so huge and full of power?"
A few old men surrounded Nameless, and you asked word by word, almost wanting to eat Nameless.
Nameless picked up a book with a thick copy of "Zizhi Tongjian" printed on the cover and asked calmly: "Do you think that even if you can't understand these ancient characters, I can understand them?" ”
The old man looked at Nameless suspiciously: "Theoretically, it is impossible for you to know the primeval script, but what you use is definitely not a fighting spirit, but an authentic primeval martial arts." Unless someone teaches you ......"
I can't tell the secret of knowing the primeval script, I don't belong to their circle. Nameless shook his head slightly: "I don't remember." I don't even remember two years ago. I only have memories of the last two years. ”
"Lost your memory? In this way, could it be that he had already learned ancient martial arts before he lost his memory? The old man tried hard to find a flaw in the nameless face, but this cold face could not provide him with a trace of information.
"Do you really only have two years of memories?"
"A lot of people can testify."
In the following days, the old people asked countless questions, and the nameless answers were always simple and flawless. There is no better way for the imperial doctor in the palace to deal with the disease of amnesia, and the old people gradually lose interest in namelessness, and become obsessed with the pile of books again.
Soon, Nameless received a holy decree that he could enter and leave the palace freely, and at the same time, Zao Wou-Ki also officially canonized Nameless as Zhao Feiyan's personal guard.
"What? Promoted to the princess's personal guard so quickly? Tang Bengang slapped the table one by one, took out an official document from the briefcase and handed it to his subordinates: "Go, give the official document of the military department to the commander of the thousand...... Never mind! I'll send it to the emperor myself. Gang Domoto walked out of the military headquarters quickly, and hurriedly walked towards the palace that was not far from the military headquarters again.
After getting the news that he could enter and leave the palace, Nameless went to the place where he bought the gambling ticket as quickly as possible, and after deducting 5% of the money drawn by the gambling house, Nameless finally got a golden ticket with 45,600 gold coins.
The face of the trader who paid the golden ticket was green, and he knew very well that it would not be long before there would be a little girl who would come here to receive a golden ticket of more than 10,000 gold coins.
"Thank you." Nameless didn't leave a tip for even a copper plate, and turned around and left the gambling house.
"Can't let him take so much money! If you can kill him......" muttered to himself as the dealer looked at the nameless departing back.
Those who do their job will more or less know some local ruffians and hooligans. The dealer hurriedly asked for a leave of absence from the above, and hurriedly followed behind Nameless, and on the way he was lucky to meet two ruffians who were wandering the streets every day.
"Sir, sir!" The trader hurriedly ran up two steps in front of the nameless man and said, "I'm sorry, you just went through one less procedure, please go back with me to make up the procedure." I'm sorry to delay your precious time. ”
Nameless nodded and followed the trader into an alley where no one had passed.
There was a rush of footsteps from behind, and in front of the alley came two young men with sticks and smirking evilly.
Robbery? Murder? Nameless knew what had happened to him, and gently raised his right hand to look at it.
A burst of screams came from the alley, and people passing nearby hurriedly quickened their pace to leave. They all know that this is a place where some ruffians and hooligans are blocking the road and robbing it, and no one dares to take care of it.
It didn't take long for the howls of ghosts in the alley to fade away, and a few people who were passing by looked at the alley sympathetically, praying in their hearts for these hooligans to be lighter.
While these passers-by were praying in their hearts, they were surprised to find Nameless swaggering out of the alley alone.
A man with a great curiosity and some courage walked into the alley cautiously, and was surprised to see that the hooligans around him, who often robbed outsiders, were already lying on the ground and moaning.
Nameless had just stepped into the palace gate, and the guard who had led Nameless around the palace stepped forward and gave a military salute to Nameless and said, "General, His Majesty the Emperor has approved the military department to calculate the position of commander you should get after your military industry. Now I'll take you to the military headquarters to report! ”
Nameless took the weapons and equipment that the guards helped him sort out, and followed the guards to the military headquarters.
"Report! The new commander came to report without a name! Nameless stood in front of Gang Domoto and saluted a standard military salute.
"Good, good." Gang Domoto stood up and patted Nameless on the shoulder affectionately: "Young man! He is worthy of being a hero who slays the Sword Master! It was supposed to give you a few more days of rest and then assign you a task. But the country is in an eventful time, so I have to grieve you. This is a military mission you are going to perform, see if there are any requirements, and the officer will try to accommodate you. ”
Nameless took the military mission book and looked at it carefully: Mission! led the troops and horses of the headquarters to quickly clear the bandit stronghold pretended by the Blue Turban Army in Changbai Mountain.
"How? If you need anything, just tell the officer. This official will definitely support you! ”
"Report sir, I want to take a look at my team now!"
With a smile, Don Bengang pointed to the team moving outside the window and said, "Look at it, that's the troops you want to lead." ”
Outside the window, thousands of people stood there loosely, the largest of the grades was already a little hunched, the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and there were less than five hundred people in the real prime of life, and these five hundred people did not look like soldiers, but like beggars or ruffians on the street were gathered, and the weapons in each person's hands were only sharpened with wooden sticks and wrapped in some iron sheets, and none of them wore leather armor or other armor.
"This is the army that the adults have prepared for you?" Nameless looked at Tsuyochi Domoto with a cold light.
"Now that the country is in a difficult situation, please don't be too picky about the unknown general." There was a sneer on the corner of Tang Bengang's mouth: "When there are good soldiers in the future, I will supplement you as soon as possible." ”
"Thank you, sir." Nameless calmly finished speaking, turned and left the room.
"This nameless is so hateful! Don't get angry or angry! What an unwillingness! Tang Bengang smashed a few pieces of porcelain, gradually calmed down and said, "Go ahead, I see how you will die in such a team?" Even if you lose, I'll send you to court-martials when you come back! ”
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