Chapter 12: County Lord, I'm Afraid!
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And the 'Demon Calamity' that almost subverted the human world thousands of years ago was precisely because of the supreme martial arts cultivation of the Great Demon God Emperor that he was able to sweep away the allied forces of the sixteen nations of the human race, and regarded the masters of the world as if they were nothing, and swept most of the territory of the human world.
It can be seen how important martial arts are, so even if Murong showed a rare temperament and intelligence, he was still abandoned by the lord of Nanwu County, and could only be used as a plaything to pass the boring time.
The Xuanwu armor warriors in the field had already spaced off each other, vacating a large area, just waiting for Murong and them to enter it and start a deathfight......
At this time, the six people had already walked into the middle of the field and stood in a fixed position, looking at each other with fear, but Murong was still standing in place, without the slightest action to get off the field.
Seeing Murong's refusal to step into the arena, the golden-armored warrior couldn't help but feel disdainful, this guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and has no one in his eyes, does he think that if he doesn't enter the arena, the county lord will change his mind, it's ridiculous!
The Golden Armor Commander took a step forward, came to Murong's side, and said sarcastically: "Why don't you enter yet?" Fang Cai didn't think about where the spirit of the county lord went, could it be that his feet were weak, or did he want this commander to personally 'support' you in?"
Seeing that Murong had been grinding and chirping and not entering the scene, not only the Golden Armor Commander, but even some attendants and maidservants began to whisper.
"This kid must be scared!"
"It must be so, the county lord said that this kid doesn't have a little martial arts foundation, and it's a fool's dream to want to fight one enemy and six, so he can only live one more second like this. ”
"Most of the time, this person's origin is unknown, if it weren't for the county master's cultivation as a high power, maybe he would have slipped away, Commander Mu is right, maybe he is a spy sent by Jerusalem. ”
......
Murong didn't pay attention to the ridicule in the other party's words, nor did he pay attention to those gossips, he didn't even squint the corners of his eyes, but continued to say loudly to the county lord of Nanwu: "Lord county lord, Murong still has something unknown in the end!"
Seeing that this kid didn't say anything, he didn't even glance at him from the corner of his eye, it was simply that when he, the commander, was like air, turning a blind eye, the golden armor commander was suddenly angry in his chest, and the green tendons in his hands were exposed, but he was not good at attacking in the presence of the county lord, otherwise he would definitely slash this kid with a knife. But thinking of the tragic fate of this kid not long after, he immediately felt a little relieved.
The strength of these six people in the field, others may not understand, but he will not not understand, several of them were captured by his own hands, especially that person......
Thinking of this, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, this kid, he is dead, a person who is about to die, why should he be angry with him.
At the same time that the golden armor commander silently comforted himself, the county lord of Nanwu took the glass white jade cup that the maid had refilled with elixir, and asked a little impatiently, "What's the matter?"
At this time, Murong showed a bright smile at the golden armor commander on the side, and then pointed at the other party and said, "This commander seems to be prejudiced against me, if we are fighting for a while, will he do a black hand against me, or signal his subordinates to plot against me?"
After that, Murong turned around and looked at the twenty-four Xuanwu armor soldiers around the sidelines with some fear.
The Golden Armor Commander was curious about this kid who had been ignoring him, why did he suddenly laugh at himself, and after hearing this, he almost wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood on Murong's face, there was such a brazen person in the world, he was a master of his own ranks, and he still needed to be a waste of martial arts cultivation to do it?
The county lord of Nanwu, who had already brought the white jade cup to his lips, was also stunned when he heard this, the wine in his hand shook, spilled some, and the maid beside him was busy wiping it.
The county lord of Nanwu waved away the maid and asked with a strange expression: "You are worried about not entering the hall for a long time...... This?"
Murong nodded very seriously and responded, "Yes!"
At this moment, not to mention the golden armor commander, even the county lord of Nanwu and Mama Luo, who has always had a good impression of Murong on the side, are also silent, this person was quite a smart person in the past, why is he so ignorant now, the Xuanwu armor is the county lord's personal guard, and this golden armor commander is the county lord's cronies, so he is offended to death......
This golden armor commander is named Murray, is a real entry level master, born in the Tianwu Hao clan Mu family, Tianwu Continent martial arts is divided into three realms: heaven, earth, and people, with people as the lowest, heaven is the highest, each realm is divided into three layers, taking the human realm as an example, it is divided into: mortal dust, out of the body, feathering three levels, the martial artist who reaches the human realm can be called the product, and Murray is the martial arts master in the early stage of the body.
Taking the Tang Dynasty, which currently has the strongest armament on the mainland, as an example, among the 32 standing armies, the ratio of high-grade masters is 1:8000, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to describe the high-grade masters as one out of 10,000. Killing an ordinary person like Murong who has no martial arts cultivation is almost the same as stepping on an ant in front of a master, with such a difference in strength, Murong actually said very seriously that he was afraid that Murray would sneak attack him......
The county lord of Nanwu seemed to be amused by Murong and laughed, while Mama Luo shook her head silently and sighed secretly, and Murray, who had just calmed down his anger, could no longer restrain himself at this time......
Murray took a step forward, the hard earth and stone under his feet were like brittle slag under his feet, and he was torn apart in all directions, and his angry right hand gripped the handle of the knife at his waist, and the incomparably cold killing intent immediately surrounded Murong, and everyone present was shocked.
However, when Murray's killing intent reached its peak, the long knife on his waist was never unsheathed, and under the gaze of the Lord of Nanwu, even Murray did not dare to be too presumptuous.
At this time, the laughter of the Nanwu County Lord also stopped abruptly, and he said lightly: "Murray, Murong doubts you so much, what do you think?"
"During the competition, if the lowly position makes a move on this kid, the lowly position should apologize for the crime, if the lowly subordinate dares to touch a finger of him, where to touch it, where to chop the lowly position!"
After returning to Nanwu County's main words, Murray's eyes were cold, and he stared at Murong and said, "How?"
Murong breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was really relieved, and then said solemnly to Murray and the county lord of Nanwu: "Murong will live up to the expectations of the commander and the county lord, and will definitely do his best to win the game." ”
With that, Murong tightened the worn-out wolf skin on his body and walked towards the field.
And the Lord Commander in Murong's mouth, what he was thinking in his heart at the moment was: Bastard, die on the field!