Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Narrow Road?

From the southeast tower fort where Nachuan Fang is located, to the west tower fort of Ningle's destination, the nearest route is along the top floor platform of the foundation floor, passing through the two tower forts on the south side and the southwest side.

But before he got to the place, Ning Le saw the children of the single family wearing black practice clothes walking towards him. And these people, either limping or wearing colors on their faces.

Ning Le was secretly shocked, what's the matter?

He subconsciously quickened his pace. Soon, the martial arts arena under the west tower was in sight.

Hi?

I saw that on the martial arts arena, a group of armor soldiers wearing the standard armor of the Heavenly Forging Forge, were besieging a man in black with a spear in his hand. And looking at it, on the contrary, the armor soldiers were faintly unable to suppress the man in black?!

I wore black early in the morning, and I was the most prodigal.

Tsk, Tianforging Fort was slapped in the face at the door of the house, the young master finally received the title of guest secretary, and he just received a wave of benefits, do you want to reluctantly help Tianforged Fort support the field?

Well, it's definitely not that the master is happy to see the hunt, no.

However, when Ning Le took a closer look, he quickly braked.

This man in black is not the iron-faced paralyzed man who seemed to have a very high status in the city defense that night!

Ning Le's first reaction was to turn around and withdraw. But when you think about it, hasn't your true identity been exposed earlier? It stands to reason that this old brother won't still be holding on to the events of that night, right?

Moreover, I still have to complete the task assigned by the new owner.

Ning Le shrugged his shoulders helplessly, secretly keeping an eye in his heart, and then walked towards the martial arts arena.

"Huh?" As soon as he walked to the sidelines, Ning Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

These armor soldiers who besieged the cold young man had a good basis for advancing and retreating, and they cooperated tacitly with each other, but it seemed like a certain formation? No wonder, just ordinary people wearing Yan armor and armor could also fight back and forth with a Yan Master......

Ning Le's thought flashed just now, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

One of the soldiers in that team suddenly didn't keep up with the rhythm and showed a flaw!

Why did he suddenly lose his rhythm? But it was not that the man himself made a mistake, but at that moment, he was led by the cold young man's pace to lose his center of gravity.

Ning Le couldn't help but open his lips slightly. How is this routine of secretly guiding the opponent's movements a bit similar to the idea of leading the sky?

Although the pace of the cold young man is definitely not a step to attract the sky, it cannot achieve the effect of the magnetic array to attract the sky. But if this routine was really come up by a cold young man after a battle with himself, then this person's combat understanding is too strong, right?

Since it was a flaw artificially guided, it was naturally impossible for the cold young man not to seize this opportunity. I saw that he suddenly exerted his strength, and three or two spear flowers flashed in succession, and in an instant, the person who showed the flaws was repelled several steps.

The formation of the armor soldiers was instantly torn apart. Once the cold young man gains power, he will be like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, how can he still suppress it?

The spear swept through, and all the armorers were knocked to the ground.

"I'll go back and practice. The cold young man spoke.

"Yes! The soldiers hurriedly got up and clenched their fists in agreement.

Young Castle Lord?

Is this the son of Shan Tianforging? Ning Le was secretly taken aback.

"You're late. ”

Before Ning Le could speak, the cold young man looked at him first and said.

Ning Le: "???"

"After that, half an hour earlier. ”

The cold young man pointed to the weapon rack next to the martial arts arena with the gun in his hand and said, "Choose the one you have in hand." ”

"No, what do you mean?" Ning Le still didn't understand, and smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't score a point last time, so I continued to fight. ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold young man had already raised his gun and rushed towards Ning Le.

A group of grass and mud horses galloped past in Ning Le's heart. Didn't you say that you should let the master choose the weapon that you can take advantage of? You're doing a sneak attack again!

Also, why does the master still want to fight you?

However, everyone had already rushed up, Ning Le couldn't just stand as a target, so he quickly avoided the blow of the cold young man, ran to the weapon rack, pulled out an armor stick casually, and blocked the other party's pursuit again with his backhand.

"No, the master is here today, not to fight with you. Ning Le explained with a wry smile.

"Fight me, that's your job. The cold young man pressed down with a shot and pumped it on the long stick in Ning Le's hand, which actually shocked his hands slightly?

"Huh?" Ning Le came back to his senses, and quickly jumped away using the stick end as a fulcrum, "The task of the daring master is to come to you, the young castle master, as a sparring partner?"

"They're sparring partners. ”

The cold young man didn't take a breath, and directly chased after him, "Your task is to defeat me." ”

"I see. Ning Le finally understood, and smiled slightly, "Then do you need to rest first?

The cold young man didn't answer, but the spear flower was more and more aggressive.

Yes, it's a little talkative.

Ning Le also stopped talking, and wrapped the long stick in his hand with his spiritual power, and slashed at the cold young man.

Not to be outdone, the cold young man brought up gusts of wind and thunder with spears, and fought with Ning Le.

The two of you went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for more than a dozen rounds.

"Who is that person, who can actually fight like this with the master of Shaobao?"

All the armor soldiers who should have left early in the morning were all stunned at this moment, standing on the sidelines and still moving their steps.

"Judging by his appearance, he is the same age as the young castle master. When did we have such a young master in Heavenly Forging Castle?"

"Haven't you heard? This seems to be the newly promoted Lord Keqing, the one who discounted Steward Liu's leg a few days ago. The young castle lord wants to fight him by name!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"Then it's no wonder. ”

“...... However, it doesn't feel as strong as it rumors, right? Isn't this being pressed and beaten by the young castle master?"

"Isn't that great? That's the young castle master. Why don't you go up and try it?"

"Hey, you don't know that person is in charge of Liu, no one cares about it, Tetuoda. Isn't it impossible for the young castle lord to have won against him! It is not impossible to say that he lost to this guest lord. ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison.

"Why don't you have to destroy the leg armor of the bangs?" the cold young man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Do you want to learn?" Ning Le smiled.

"Yes. The cold young man made no secret of it.

"You can't learn it. Ning Le said directly.

The introduction of heaven is focused on the corresponding guidance of different targets, so as to trigger the effect of magnetic array to attract the sky. It's pointless to simply imitate the pace, even if it looks like it. On the contrary, it is very likely to be cocooned.

Of course, Ning Le wouldn't explain it to him.

When the cold young man heard this, he was silent again, but the force on the gun was a little stronger.

Is this trying to persecute the master? Ning Le smiled secretly in his heart, and the long stick in his hand was-for-tat.

Pick up the gun, boy, this is the biggest flag in your life!

Qiang –

A piercing crash echoed across the arena.

The guns and sticks in the hands of the two were broken into two at the same time.

“...... Hum. The cold young man retreated to the sidelines, and actually picked up the fifth-order armor spear that he had inserted that night, and returned again.

"The name of the gun, Shattered Yao. "The cold young man is gathering momentum.

Ning Le was dumbfounded: "Do you want to do this, if you can't beat it, you can play equipment suppression?" Don't move around here, wait for the master to go and fight the two weapons in hand." ”

"Want to escape?" the cold young man's gaze grew cold.

He didn't know that Ning Le's light had been demagnetized, and it would be difficult to repair it. I don't believe that after so many days, Ning Le has never had a suitable armor to keep around.

"Go, take Pingcang. Leng Jun didn't think much about it, but ordered a waiter waiting on the sidelines.

Soon, a fifth-order long stick was sent to Ning Le.

Ning Le wanted to explain, but in fact, what he wanted to use most was a short soldier like Hu Guang. But before he could speak, a slightly mechanical wild laugh fell from the sky:

"It's so boring for you two to go it alone, let me join in the fun!"