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Master Gu Jingyun challenged the god-level Xuan soldiers

Xiao Qiang destroyed the elite disciples of the Heavenly Tower

After a tedious July, at the beginning of August, these two major events were like boulders thrown into backwater, setting off waves on a large scale. [Reading]: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

The nobles of Dongjue who were in Gulang Villa that day finally reached a compromise after a fierce argument and decided to contribute money and efforts to support Master Jingyun's refining plan.

Being able to participate in it is an honor in itself, so while they advocate the master's feats, they also praise the master's young friend, Xiao Qiang.

The royal family of the Blue Eagle Principality, the Pang family caravan of the Canglong Principality, the Royal Highness of the Third Princess of the Jade Dragon Principality, and the family of the Seven Gentlemen, after learning that Xiao Qiang had defeated Fan Nian, exerted their efforts almost at the same time, setting off a frenzy of public opinion in the Federation.

The big war is imminent, people's hearts are fluctuating, and the Federation needs a hero to boost morale, and Xiao Qiang is just in time

Xiao Qiang's reputation among the people was originally good, so when the aristocratic families stopped slandering and began to praise publicly, the frenzy of public opinion became more and more intense, and its momentum was so rapid that even the promoters behind the scenes did not expect it.

"I deserve as much slander as I deserve, and I deserve as much praise," Dongfang Yu flipped through the newspapers from all over the place, and couldn't help but sigh, "I really let the little savage say it." ”

On the seventh day of August, at dusk, the Duchy of Beihai, the capital of Beihai City, on the bustling street, crowded, a teenager walked to the street, looked around, and immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

The boy looked sixteen or seventeen years old, of medium height, wearing a blue gown, looking dusty, his hair was a little messy, his face was scarred with a few scars, and he carried a sword behind him.

The sword was tightly wrapped in linen, and the hilt protruded from the shoulder, so from the sword to the person, there was not the slightest murderous aura.

The vigilance of the crowd was maintained for a while and then disappeared, and there were countless passers-by like the boy every day. He should be the first time to enter the city, and he can't help but look around because he is curious, and he shouldn't be a spy sent by the Northern Ao.

The dusty young man is Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang who came from three thousand miles away.

He trekked all the way through the mountains and rivers, and finally arrived a day early, so the whole person relaxed and just happened to browse this big city in the north.

Vacant lots on both sides of the street. There are at least a dozen small stalls, each with a large crowd in front of it. From time to time, you can hear the cheers of adults and children.

The stalls were simple, a boxy wooden platform with nine holes dug into the surface, and a gopher trapped in the central mezzanine.

Every time the table shakes, the timid gopher panics, and the nine round holes above its head are the only way to escape.

But as soon as the gopher burrowed its head out, a soft air hammer would smash it down, making the little gopher dizzy and having to retract it. Then try to escape through another hole.

The air hammer held by the children is also simple, the handle is made of casing, and the hammer is a number of fish bladders tied together and hooped into the shape of a hammer, which can not only maintain the sense of blowing, but also will not hurt the little gophers.

"Hit you, hit you"

In front of a small stall. The seven or eight-year-old girl held a hammer in both hands, smashed it more than a dozen times, and finally hit a guinea pig, and couldn't help but smile, excitedly asking the stall owner for a prize.

The surrounding children and teenagers clapped their hands and applauded, and they all rubbed their hands. Anxiously waiting for his turn to play.

Xiao Qiang stood outside the crowd, looked at it for a while, and suddenly his stomach growled, and there was a good restaurant not far away, so he walked towards the restaurant.

When he walked to the door, he casually rewarded two gold coins to stop the doorman's scolding. By the way, I admired the doorman's "face-changing" kung fu.

The doorman with a smile on his face nodded his head, as if he didn't see the holes in Xiao Qiang's boots and the toes that came out, leading Xiao Qiang to the elegant seat on the second floor.

"There is no hero, let the shaft become famous" In a box on the second floor, a teenager made an emotional voice, which immediately resonated with several other teenagers.

"What kind of hero is Xiao Qiang, Fan Zhinian is just a horseman, if Brother Nangong is present, I am afraid that Fan Zhinian can be killed within ten moves, how can it be Xiao Qiang's turn"

"Isn't it, when he was in Canglong City, in order to avoid Brother Nangong, he actually resorted to such a means as pretending to be sick, and he also knew that he was not Brother Nangong's opponent, but such a gutless rat became a hero, which is simply a joke in the world."

"Who says it's not, it seems that the world has been blinded by Xiao Qiang's hypocrisy, but we are sober, and we have the responsibility to let the world see his true colors" A young man said impassionedly, with a righteous face.

Tianyin is the tenth unique, Bai Yushu Nangong is arrogant, obviously drank a lot of wine, his face was covered with a faint red, and he laughed at himself: "In extraordinary times, it is natural to tout a civilian hero, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than to set up a memorial arch for a bitch, and if you are serious, you will lose"

"Haha, yes, it's the bitch who stands on the archway" Everyone laughed, their hearts were infinitely happy, and they toasted together.

With a squeak, the door of the box was pushed open, Xiao Qiang walked in with a smile, looked around at everyone, and finally his eyes stayed on Nangong Ao's body.

"Presumptuous, where did you come from, wild boy, don't get out quickly" A young man saw Xiao Qiang breaking into the box privately, his face couldn't help but sink, and he scolded sharply.

Several other people also scolded loudly, but when they found that Nangong Ao's face began to turn pale and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

Xiao Qiang locked on Nangong Ao's body with a wisp of murderous aura, stared at Nangong Ao's eyes, and said calmly: "Nangong Ao, say what you just said in front of me."

Nangong Ao's wine turned into a cold sweat, expelled from his body, and he was soaked all over, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, mustered up the courage to stand up, and said proudly: "Xiao Qiang, eavesdropping on the door is not a gentleman's doing."

"Xiao Qiang, you are Xiao Qiang" The other teenagers woke up, stood up in a hurry, and hid back.

They overturned the wine and food on the table, and the vegetable soup splashed, making a mess, but they couldn't care so much at the moment, and they opened their frightened eyes one by one, looking at Xiao Qiang, looking at Nangong Ao, and at the open window behind them.

Xiao Qiang is actually not angry, nor angry, he just figured out a truth, the times create heroes, why can't heroes build momentum

He can't passively accept some praise or slander, passively pushed by the rules of this world, he must take the initiative, and he must respond to many things as he deserves.

Xiao Qiang smiled coldly: "If I didn't happen to come here to eat, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear Brother Nangong's generous statement, if you are a man, if you are a man, you will say it again in front of me" to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation