Chapter 225: Bad Things

Su Yi looked in the direction where the noise came from, it turned out that there was a black-robed man who had won four victories with an overwhelming advantage, and he was pressing on the fifth opponent step by step, and the latter, as a battle-hardened veteran, had also won four victories before, but in front of the black-robed man, he could only fight the trapped beast. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Obviously, the winner will be revealed within three breaths, and the black-robed man has almost sealed the victory.

It's just that this black-robed man is very strange, his face is hidden in the hood, and everyone can only see his chapped lips and knife-like chin.

The black-robed man was silent from beginning to end, not even making rules or prohibiting it, but he was still like a tiger entering a flock, defeating all opponents without suspense.

Su Yi felt the bloody aura of the beast from his body, and no matter what rules or prohibitions his opponent proposed, he couldn't stop him.

Liu Ran looked at this "beast" with a smug expression, and peeked at Su Yi again, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it.

Subsequently, the black-robed man unsurprisingly achieved five victories, became the first in the group, and advanced to the next round.

"Haha! Awesome, Daddy is always the best!" The child, with a young face, jumped three feet high.

However, the black-robed man did not react, as if he were a walking corpse.

Han Xiuzhu went up to the second floor and came to Su Yi's side.

"Su Mitian, do you know who this person is?" Han Xiuzhu said with a solemn expression.

"He's wearing a black robe, I can't recognize him, Brother Xiuzhu might as well introduce me. Su Yi said.

Han Xiuzhu sighed heavily and said, "I didn't recognize this black-robed man at first, until I heard the kid call him 'Daddy', I didn't recognize him as Han Mingzhi, the kid's name is **** Jie, and he is the son of the former." ”

"Is it the Han family? Could it be that Han Song instructed him to deal with me?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's not that simple, Han Mingzhi is a household name in Southern Xuzhou, have you heard of him?"

"Speaking of which, there are some impressions...... But I only heard that this person used to be a skirmisher captain and led a team of dozens of people to the Central Plains to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, but I don't know much about other deeds, can Brother Xiuzhu tell me more about it?"

The so-called "skirmishers" are soldiers who are not in the establishment and specialize in performing special tasks, and according to the concept of later generations in China, they are "special forces"; and every once in a while, the main battle faction will send skirmishers to infiltrate the Central Plains to reconnoiter the current situation of the barbarians, which can be described as a life-and-death task, so if it is not a person with extremely strong adaptability, it is difficult to be qualified for the post of skirmisher, and Han Ming knows that he can be the captain of the skirmishers, which shows that his ability is extraordinary.

"You generally know Han Mingzhi's identity, so it's easy to explain: although Han Mingzhi is only a pedestrian now, in fact, he used to be a national soldier. Han Xiuzhu said.

"The rank has dropped, what has he done to be sorry for his holy path, which has made the army's heart collapse?" Su Yi was taken aback.

"I don't know very well, what Han Ming knows has always been the secret of the Han family and the main battle faction, I only roughly understand that he led the straggler team to the Central Plains a few years ago, but he was the only one who returned safely, and the others have long been wiped out; Han Xiuzhu looked sorry and shook his head and said.

"What happened in that investigation? There should be rumors in the streets, right?" asked Su Yi.

"There are some rumors, but most people speculate that Han Ming knew that he was bought by the Lord and the faction, and designed to kill dozens of comrades-in-arms, otherwise how could he let his military spirit collapse?"

"What does Brother Xiuzhu think of him?"

"Han Ming knows that although he is the same disciple as me, you also know that I only returned to Southern Xuzhou last year, and I have little contact with the former, but I feel his fierce loyalty from a few words, and he should not be a person who will be bribed or even betrayed his comrades-in-arms. Han Xiuzhu said.

Su Yi thought for a moment and said, "I'm curious about what's going on behind the scenes, and if I have the chance, I'll ask him in person." ”

......

The martial arts meeting is in full swing, and the first round is nearing the end, and it is expected to end in tea time.

Liu Yizhan and Xiang Congliu walked on the official road between the state city and the port, because they had not seen each other for many years, the two talked about their old friendship and talked and laughed.

Suddenly, Liu Yizhan said: "Old Xiang, I only came to Southern Xuzhou in the afternoon, and I was taken aback as soon as I walked on the street, when did the land under your jurisdiction set off such a prosperous poetic style?"

"What do you mean by that?" said Xiang Congliu with a smile.

"You can hear it when you walk through the streets and alleys yourself, and there are children everywhere chanting, 'One will make ten thousand bones dry,' 'Will be at the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance,' 'But make the dragon city fly in the ...... Even the poetry style of the capital is far inferior to that of Southern Xuzhou, if Jiang Ruzi hears about this, he will inevitably resign and move here!" Liu Weizhan sighed.

"Expectedly, I don't need to say more about who started this poetic style. Xiang Congliu said with a smile.

"Well, I didn't expect that I had been fighting in the world of strife for several years, and there would be such a Qiliner in the Bingfeng Continent, even if it was a person like my generation who had been fighting for a long time, I couldn't write such a heroic and open-minded poem as 'seeing all the mountains at a glance'......" Liu Yizhan looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "This Su Mitian's heart is really the bright moon in his arms and the sea is inclusive." ”

"It's a pity that only we and other main battle factions are supporting him, his career is extremely bumpy, and the main and faction ...... Well, what is the situation in the imperial court?" asked Xiang Congliu.

"It's still like that, I haven't changed back and forth for a few years, but I heard that Xu Liren's guy won a bet to win Zhou Xueshu, and all the people of the main battle faction have been drinking and feasting for several days in a row, if it weren't for the busy official business, I'm afraid they would have already come together to celebrate Su Mitian's victory, after all, this bet won one hundred and thirty-two peaks in his mountain......!

"Sooner or later, we will win all the money of the Lord and the faction. Xiang Congliu said sonorously and powerfully.

While the two were talking, a white-haired wild cat came over, bit the sachet on the waist of the neck, and then ran away.

Xiang Congliu had already reacted, but let the white cat take his sachet away.

"Old Xiang, do you love cats?" Liu said in surprise, he didn't expect Xiang Congliu to indulge the beast so much.

"No, I love horses, but this cat has a special identity, and I am entrusted by others not to make it difficult. Xiang Congliu said.

The wild cat spread its legs and ran in the direction of the port, and Xiang Congliu saw it disappear from view, and a look of remembrance welled up between his eyebrows.

At this time, the martial arts club has already opened the second round of the sword trial competition, which will determine the important seats in the top ten.

Su Yi drew the tenth group and played in the finale.

The four rings were reduced to one, but the intensity of the battle increased, and the 40 contestants who advanced to the second round, all of whom were champions of each group in the first round, greatly improved the overall strength level, and the competition for the top 10 was particularly fierce.

But even so, Xia Ziyu and Han Xiuzhu still won the first place in the group, and the two almost exhausted their strength.

However, until the list of the ninth group was announced, Han Mingzhi still did not play, that is, he was indeed placed in the same group as Su Yi.

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh at his ill-fated fate.

Han Mingzhi was once a national warrior, even if his strength had dropped to the level of a pedestrian, his long-honed combat experience would not be lost, and in the first round of battle, Han Mingzhi could easily defeat the peak pedestrian, and Su Yi could clearly feel that the former had not even tried his best.

Su Yi will face an unprecedented opponent.

Su Yi stood under the ring, waiting for the end of the ninth group of matches.

"Su Mitian, do you have the confidence to beat Han Mingzhi?" Han Xiuzhu asked.

"To be honest, not much faith. Su Yi replied.

Although Su Yi still has the middle cloud text "Jingbian", he has not yet figured out the special effects of this military text, so he will not use it rashly, and when he used "Night Shooting Tiger" before, he consumed half of Su Yi's spiritual power, and the remaining spiritual power could not support him to recite "Jingbian";

The tenth group of matches began quickly, and the first round was between Su Yi and Han Mingzhi.

Su Yi felt a big headache, the three people in the same group as him were all pedestrian ranks, among them, Han Mingzhi was obviously instructed by Han Song, and the other two would definitely do their best for the top ten rewards, not to mention that Su Yi did not have the confidence to defeat Han Mingzhi, and even if he won by luck, Su Yi did not dare to guarantee that he would still have the energy to deal with the other two.

Although he didn't care about Liu Ran's threat, Su Yi was indeed very interested in the Spirit Lake Secret Realm, and would never give up the top ten seats because of some dangers.

Su Yi and Han Mingzhi stood in the ring together.

For the first time since the beginning of the martial arts meeting, Han Mingzhi opened his mouth.

"At the end of the Han Gate, Han Mingsong has seen Su Mitian. Han Mingsong, who was in his thirties, had an extremely hoarse voice, like an eighty-year-old man.

"I've seen Han's seniors. Su Yi also replied.

The audience was in an uproar.

"This guy turned out to be Han Mingsong?!" One of them looked slightly shocked, but there was a faint hint of anger.

"I just said that this black-robed man's moves and styles are familiar, it turns out that under the black-robed is a long-standing 'former countryman'!" the other person also sneered.

"I've heard of him! This Han Mingsong didn't know what 'bad things' he had done, which caused the morale of the army to collapse, and he fell from the rank of national soldier to pedestrian rank. ”

"Why does he still have the face to stay in Southern Xuzhou?"

"The lackeys of the Lord and the faction!traitor! Get out of South Xuzhou!" (To be continued.) )