On October 1, 117 year of the Nas year, the snow fell on the city

Seeing the black steel giant sword attacking, the stands suddenly became a mess, Wan Lingyue and Harold grabbed their backpacks and wanted to go out, but they were blocked by the confused crowd and stomped their feet in a hurry.

Wu Ling stared at the direction where the giant sword was coming, calculating the possible landing point of the giant sword, and couldn't help but gasp, the position where the giant sword was about to bombard was at Wu Ling's own feet.

Wu Ling turned his head and glanced at the surrounding spectators who were in a hurry to avoid the chaos, and understood that there was no possibility of safe evacuation at this moment, and then looked at the lower part of the stands, the height was only three meters, and jumping down was the only way out! But if this sword was not blocked, it would be difficult to guarantee death and injury in the stands. In this case, it seems that he can only throw the sword back! Wu Ling made up his mind, snatched the backpack from Harold and Wan Lingyue's hands and threw it under the stands, and took advantage of the sluggish moment when Harold and Wan Lingyue were unconscious, raised his foot and kicked the two of them off the stands. In a panic, Harold pulled the little fat man down with him.

Looking around, there is enough space to receive the sword, Wu Ling is very satisfied with the speed of the audience's evacuation, since the obstacle has been cleared, now there is only the duel between man and sword!

For this sudden situation, the old man of the Imperial War College and the long-haired middle-aged man of the Aobo War Academy looked very nervous, probably seeing Wu Ling's posture, neither of them made a move. The triangular-eyed man at the Gezhi War College was indifferent, looking at the stands indifferently.

Wu Ling hunched his back and stared at the black giant sword, his two feet kept hitting the ground alternately, ready to attack. The giant sword is getting closer and closer, Wu Ling counted the distance of the giant sword, and when the giant sword flew to the position of two meters in front of him, Wu Ling jumped to the right side, and a pair of hands popped out quickly, and he grabbed the thick hilt of the giant sword between the lightning and the fire, which was extremely accurate!

The moment he grabbed the giant sword, Wu Ling immediately adjusted his body, his horse walked steadily, and with the huge inertia of the giant sword, he learned Shi Fang's routine, spun around in place, rotated his body to drive the giant sword, and threw the giant sword back into the arena with a loud shout. The greatsword fell from the stands, slid out of the arena's black steel mesas as a splash of sparks, and landed in the grass, the entire blade almost completely piercing into the dirt.

Seeing that the giant sword was completely no longer threatening, Wu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the stands. The potential energy of the giant sword was too great, Wu Ling almost didn't hold it, the hilt of the sword twitched slightly in Wu Ling's hand, the leather wrapped around the hilt of the giant sword was like a file at high speed, Wu Ling's palm was rubbed off a layer of flesh and skin, the flesh and blood of both hands were blurred, and the blood was dripping on the stands along the fingertips.

At this time, in the long pavilion of the martial arts arena, the old man of the Imperial War College stroked his beard and whispered a few words to the woman next to him, and the woman nodded, leaving the long pavilion and walking to the stands.

Before Wu Ling took the sword, the duel between Shi Fang and Sha Baiyu was quite interesting, and it was really a textbook battle, but after Wu Ling took the sword, Wu Ling dominated the game and became the focus of the audience, and the entire martial arts arena erupted in thunderous cheers.

Wu Ling got up to thank him, leaned on the railing of the stands to confirm that the three people who were kicked down were still alive, and smiled at the three of them.

Harold and Wan Lingyue were all pressed on the little fat man, Harold pointed at Wu Ling and scolded: "Wu Ling, your uncle, there is always time to squeak again, if it weren't for this benevolent brother, I wouldn't have to test it this year!"

Wu Ling smiled without saying a word, showing Harold a bloody pair of palms. Harold was suddenly dumbfounded, eagerly jumped up from the little fat man, pushed away the crowd of onlookers, rushed to the stands, took Wu Ling's hand, and sighed, "Tut-tut, how can I participate in the test!

In the arena, Sha Baiyu was mistakenly injured in the back by his broken sword when he landed, and the golden-white fighting suit below the waist was completely stained red by blood, Sha Baiyu was unwilling to accept such a result, grabbed the one-handed sword that was almost amputated into a dagger, and roared and rushed towards the bare-handed Shi Fang.

After a few struggles, Shi Fang kicked and kicked the remnant sword of the flying sand white feather, and at the same time, he slammed the sand white feather in the chest with a heavy punch. Sha Baiyu couldn't dodge being knocked to the ground by the sturdy, struggled a few times, couldn't get up, and collapsed on the ground.

"Gezhi War College, Shi Fang, win!Imperial War College, Sha Baiyu, defeated!" the referee immediately announced the results of the opening match.

Shi Fang was very personable, pulled up Sha Bai Yu and carried him on his shoulders, carried it off the stage, handed it over to the Imperial War College, and then ran to the sidelines to draw the giant sword from the dirt. Shi Fang wiped the giant sword clean, held the giant sword, looked in the direction of Wu Ling, and bowed shallowly.

At this point, the first game of the exhibition match is completely over.

While Shi Fang played a gentleman's temperament, Wan Lingyue and the little fat man had already squeezed through the crowd and returned to the stands. Wan Lingyue looked at Wu Ling's bloody hands, bit her lip and hesitated, and took out a small green medicine bottle from her pocket. Before Wan Lingyue could uncork the medicine bottle, a woman in a golden-white uniform with exquisite makeup suddenly appeared, stretched out her white hand to hold Wan Lingyue's hand, and quickly withdrew the medicine bottle with her other hand. The woman pinched the medicine bottle and sniffed it in front of her nose, and returned the medicine to Wan Lingyue.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the provost of the Dawning City Branch of the Imperial War College - Lantian, and I am also a physician of the Imperial War College this time. Little girl, this hemostatic medicine is in good condition, but the degree of injury is not enough to stop the bleeding, and it needs to be treated immediately by a professional doctor, so let me come. ”

Wu Ling stood up from the stands and looked carefully at the provost of the Imperial War College, with a good face, clear eyes, a shallow smile on his face, long hair in a bun at the back of his head, a concave and convex figure, and with the gold and white uniform of the Imperial War College, the whole person has a good temperament and a very strong aura.

Lantian smiled and walked in front of Wu Ling, motioning for Wu Ling to sit down, and after Wu Ling sat down, Lantian naturally squatted in front of Wu Ling, and Lan Tian's kind and unpretentious behavior surprised Wu Ling. Lantian's squatting also made Harold's heart surging for a long time, and the touch of spring in Lantian's low neckline made Harold, who had already planned to give up his seat to Lantian, swallow his saliva, and involuntarily sat back on his newly raised buttocks, and the little fat man also moved to Harold's side at the right time.

"What's it called?" asked Lantian.

"Wu Ling, from the thirty-fifth village of Xueluo City. ”

"Good name, good skills, arms raised palms up, closer to me. ”

Lantian took Wu Ling's hand, and a pair of jade hands were clasped on the wrists of Wu Ling's hands, holding his breath and concentrating, and began treatment. Just in the blink of an eye, a faint green light appeared on Wu Ling's wrists and hands, under the green light, accompanied by a strong burning sensation, the blood-drenched palm was recovering in an orderly manner at a speed visible to the naked eye, five minutes later, Lantian let go of Wu Ling, got up with a smile and patted Wu Ling's head, and said, "Wipe off the blood stains and take a closer look." ”

Wu Ling felt very good himself, there was no pain in his palms at all, he took the silk scarf handed by Wan Lingyue, and he was frozen before he completely wiped off the bloodstains, the palms of his hands were intact, there was not a single wound or scar left, and his palms seemed to have not been injured at all! Wu Ling looked at his palms over and over, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Harold was even more excited and couldn't help himself, took Wu Ling's hand and squeezed and kneaded, shouting: "Oh my God! It's incredible! Is this a spell or a trick? Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Lan Tian smiled knowingly, and said to Wu Ling: "That sword is indeed beautiful, clean and neat, our Dean Lan is very concerned about you, for fear that you will hurt your hand and affect the test results, so I specially asked me to come and take a look." Okay, my mission is complete, we'll see each other again in a short time, let's go first. ”

"I'm tired of Teaching Affairs and Principal Lan, you go slowly. Wu Ling and Harold hurriedly bowed.

Lan Tian waved his hand and walked down the stands.

Lantian's appearance made the stands have been in a quiet state of watching the medical scene, and as soon as Lantian walked away, the stands suddenly exploded again, and they talked about this series of episodes, some talked about how powerful the sword was, some talked about Lan Jiaowu's appearance and figure, and discussed whether Wu Ling's strength had already been determined to go through the back door, etc. Wu Ling naturally doesn't like noisy environments, and from time to time he has to accept amateur interviews with the people around him, and he is physically and mentally tortured, so he endures it for a while, and then simply ignores it, staring at his hands in a daze, if there was such a doctor in Teacher Drake's cavalry team eight years ago, there may be fewer deaths in the village, but it's a pity that everything can't be repeated. Wu Ling thought of the village, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the thirty-fifth village, and he didn't know if his grandfather was doing well these days, it shouldn't be bad to have Mr. Drake's company, Wu Ling comforted himself.

The next two games were simply unsightly for Wu Ling, and they were all insulting the word bland, if you really wanted to choose a word, it was estimated that it would only be ugly. Wu Ling couldn't bear to pollute his eyes with those clumsy combat skills, turned his head to look at Wan Lingyue, and found that her interest was not high, and she was lowering her head and fiddling with her hair, while Harold next to him was lying on the tent backpack and snoring, snot bubbles contracting very regularly with the dull gasping sound.

When he was about to take a look at Kuo Shao, who was the first choice for food and lodging, Wu Ling found that the little fat man was also looking at him.

The little fat man saw Wu Ling looking at him, stretched out his fleshy palm, and introduced himself: "Hello Wu Ling, I am Yan Tianhan, a native of Snow Falling City. Seeing that you are carrying a tent on your back, it is somewhat inconvenient for three people to live, if you don't dislike it, you can go to my house to stay, my father is also a well-known businessman in the local area, although the family is not luxurious, but there are still a few airbus houses, I don't know if I can enjoy a face? ”

Wu Ling held Yan Tianhan's meat hand, his heart was full of joy and waiting for the rabbit to succeed, because he couldn't show it directly, he could only cover it up by rubbing his nose and scratching his hair, and pretended to excuse himself: "It's not a secret, living in a tent is really a helpless move, although it is useless, but the three of us are really helpless, so let's not bother......

Wu Ling's series of actions seemed to be a little embarrassed in Yan Tianhan's opinion, and the long sound of the word "bar" at the end gave this matter room to maneuver, Yan Tianhan's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly stretched out his other hand, grabbed Wu Ling's hand with both hands, and said with extreme enthusiasm: "Where is it, just by virtue of Brother Wu's amazing loop just now, I know that Brother Wu, you are definitely not an ordinary person." Since I can remember, I must come to the new test every year, and I can still see some ways after seeing so much, I think that with Wu Ling's current strength, Shi Fang is not your opponent, and then enter the War College for further study, and the combat effectiveness is unimaginable. Everyone likes to be in the company of the strong, I am a mortal, and it is my blessing to be able to make such a genius friend as Brother Wu, how dare I covet something in return?"

"Far worse, far worse. Since Brother Yan Tianhan looks down on him so much, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. Wu Ling was a little embarrassed to be praised, and responded to Yan Tianhan's invitation.

Hearing Wu Ling say this, Yan Tian laughed heartily, his two eyes were squeezed into a slit by the fat on his face, and he looked very funny.

Wan Lingyue had been listening to the conversation between Wu Ling and Yan Tianhan just now, and Wu Ling's attitude of being completely defenseless against anyone made Wan Lingyue difficult to understand and even more difficult to accept. Taking Wu Ling's black leather bag, Wan Lingyue took out a stack of coins from it and said softly to Wu Ling: "This is the money from the sale of locomotives, and I will return it to you." I won't be with you at night, and I'll leave the tent to me. Also, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for helping me twice along the way, thank you very much!"

Wu Ling didn't stop it, and nodded to show that he understood Wan Lingyue's choice, "Your sword is in the tent backpack, and you just take it together." ”

Yan Tianhan thought that Wan Lingyue was Wu Ling's girlfriend at first, but after listening to the conversation between the two people, he was taken aback, he never thought that this Wan Lingyue was not the female number one, not even the female number two, just a passer-by who was rescued.

"It's okay or not, since the girl doesn't want to come here, she can't force it, it's just ...... This army division is some distance from the city of Xueluo City, in the wilderness, there is no place to eat, and it is not cost-effective to toss back and forth. My housekeeper has prepared a large table of meals as is customary, and will come to pick me up at half past ten. Seeing each other is fate, and besides, we are so fated, it's always okay to have a meal together at noon, right?

Wan Lingyue wanted to refuse to come, but she didn't eat in the morning, and her stomach protested unhappily, which made Wan Lingyue very embarrassed, and she immediately blushed, so she had to nod to Yan Tianhan with a red face, and said thank you shyly.

Half an hour later, at about half past ten, the housekeeper Yan Tianhan said arrived on time, bowed his head and bent down to say a few words in Yan Tianhan's ear, Yan Tianhan commanded a few words, and pointed to Wu Ling and his party. The housekeeper answered, hurriedly walked down the stands, and when the housekeeper returned to the stands, he was followed by two porters and said hello to Yan Tianhan, and the three of them carried all the luggage of Wu Ling and his party.

Yan Tianhan beckoned Wu Ling and the others to follow and got off the stands together.