In a bizarre space, a group of people were watching the fight from the high stands, constantly cheering and shouting.

Momei took Chen Liu and found a place to sit in the ordinary stands, and did not ask for a private room for upper-class people.

Although the view was better, it was also completely the pleasure of another group of people.

"You take a look first, and I'll sign up for it later."

Bringing Chen Liu here, Momei didn't care about it.

Without letting him play directly, she felt like she had done her due diligence.

Chen Liu naturally didn't have too many requirements, after all, he didn't come here for a vacation. Now that you have decided to come, you must be ready for everything.

At this time, the field is the most common fight between human race and demon beasts in this Colosseum.

It can be seen from the way the two sides fight hand-to-hand that the big man on the field who went into battle shirtless and had a longitudinal scar on his face was a martial artist.

As for his opponent, it was a monster beast similar to a triceratops.

With sharp horns on its head, four thick animal legs, and thorny armor, and a nimble and powerful tail, a single blow is enough to split stones and gold.

At this time, the big man clamped his head with one hand, and with the other hand, he made a fist, and he was smashing hard around the eyes of the triceratops.

This blow after blow caused a bruise around the eyes of the triceratops, and blood and tears flowed out.

"Roar!"

The triceratops was in pain and let out a mournful roar.

Then he violently shook his body, shook the big man away, and immediately used his sharp long horns to hit the big man.

Although the moment Dahan was freed, his center of gravity was unstable for a while, but he still narrowly escaped this impact.

However, he didn't prevent the triceratops from suddenly opening its mouth, and its sharp teeth instantly bit into his waist, tearing off a piece of flesh, revealing the bones and internal organs inside.

"You!"

The big man covered his waist with both hands, but it was difficult to stop the blood from flowing out after all.

Gradually, with the loss of blood, Dahan could not prevent the loss of life.

However, before he died, he could still see the bruised but contemptuous eyes of the triceratops, and hear the cheers and sighs of all the spectators.

“……”

"How does it feel?"

"Not good."

As a person from the new world, Chen Liu naturally doesn't like this kind of thing that despises life.

It's just that he is an eight-rank martial artist, and he can't do anything.

"There are black and white in the world, there are good and bad, right and wrong. It may be good, but good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts. They came here on their own, and no one ever forced them. ”

Mo Mei saw Chen Liu's rejection and said a few symbolic words.

Of course, the two of them knew that such words were only self-persuasion, but as long as they could convince them, they would be fine.

"Hmm."

Chen Liu finally accepted.

You have to take responsibility for your own choices.

"Then you go and sign up, I'll go and bet later."

“？”

Mo Mei's words made Chen Liu a little unable to react for a while.

As a pole beater's deputy marshal, not only alcoholics, but also gambling?

"The biggest bookmaker in the black market used to be Dashuai. Over the years, the rod office has never asked for a penny from the Liang Imperial Court, and a large part of it was deceived by him back then...... Well...... earned. ”

"Understood."

Chen Liu no longer had any doubts when he heard this.

It was the serious and mysterious rod in his heart, and after understanding some of Feng Shuai's performances, this stereotype was instantly shattered.

Subsequently, Chen Liu went to understand the rules of the life-and-death battle on his own and signed up.

Before he signed up, there was naturally no way to place bets.

Mo Mei was in the stands, drinking and watching the boring life-and-death duel under the stands.

For characters like them, in fact, the fight with children below is undoubtedly not interesting.

"Your Excellency."

At this time, there was also a person in the stands who walked up to Mo Mei from the side and saluted her.

"Hmm. How do they react? ”

Mo Mei waved her hand casually, letting the silver pole say things directly.

Seeing this, Silver Pole immediately reported the news it had discovered.

"It is basically certain that this matter is indeed related to King Zhao. They should have speculated that Jingzhao Mansion was the power of Shoufu's side, and wanted to use the pressure of the military and the military department to let Yu Hai Shoufu come to the surface. ”

"Who's the one who shot it?"

"The lowly position has not yet been investigated."

"Well, step aside."

"Yes."

Mo Mei didn't care that he didn't find out what was missing from the people behind the scenes.

If you can't find it, you can't find it, as long as you don't quibble and do things, you don't have that set of coercive words in the pole beater.

After the silver rod stepped back, Mo Mei casually shouted again:

"Xiangzhu, isn't it him?"

An inexplicable voice of promise came from the void.

"Hmm."

"Huh. This sword master, probably has too many comfortable days, and wants to come out to taste what it is like to die. ”

Mo Mei sneered, and then handed the wine jug in front of her, but was rejected by the invisible existence.

"Du Kang wine, love to drink it or not."

The existence named Xiangzhu was a little helpless, but he didn't take the flask after all.

After a period of silence, the deputy marshal of the pole beater, who represented "Bamboo", said:

"But this Pei Jiansheng has a reason with that, how to deal with it?"

"Kill it, let the marshal fight him end it?"

“…… It's been a long time, and you still like to joke so much. ”

Xiangzhu's reaction to Momei was a little crying and laughing after all, but he didn't say much.

It's just whining, and it's nothing.

"Up to this moment, King Zhao's side has gathered a lot of help, Buddhism, the Ma family...... The kings of Qi, Han, and Zhou all had changes...... Do we need to move? ”

Faced with Xiangzhu's problem, Momei actually has similar questions.

However, she could only answer:

"Dashuai said that he had his own arrangements, so we didn't have to do it. If the crown prince can't cope with this situation, he won't be able to support his so-called grand hegemony. We just need to make sure that while they fight, the yamen are functioning normally and that there is no mass killing. ”

"Hmm."

Since Feng Shuai has made a decision, naturally there is nothing to discuss.

Inside the pole beater, the words of the commander are equivalent to the holy decree. It only needs to be executed, no need to question.

So, the two stopped talking about it.

Mo Mei thought about it and asked Xiangzhu:

"What do you think of this kid?"

Xiangzhu was silent for a moment and then replied:

"The character is acceptable, and I don't know the rest. However, he is clearly not an ordinary person. ”

"Nonsense. Can ordinary people get the attention of Dashuai, Jianzheng, Buddhism, Northeast Jungle and even Pei Wujiang? ”

"I think Dashuai said it well......"

"How?"

"If you practice your mouth, you should be able to get promoted to a grade by relying on this scaring ability."

“……”

……

Chen Liu, who left, turned left and right, and finally found a place to sign up for the battle of life and death.

There was only a small window in this place, wooden, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

There were also a few people filling in something in front of the window, and then handing things in.

A pair of hands like withered old bark took something in and gave something out.

The rest of the people just sat around and didn't know what they were doing or thinking.

Chen Liu just arrived here and attracted everyone's attention.

Without it, mainly because he was too clean and had not experienced the performance of fighting at all.

Many people looked at Chen Liu with bad intentions, which made him a little hairy.

Chen Liu had no choice but to ignore it and look for a way to sign up.

And the rules of registration and duel were written on a rotten wooden board next to it.

To sign up, you only need to sign a life and death certificate, give a name, and choose the type of duel you want to participate in.

Once registered, they must be played, otherwise the Colosseum and the Black Market will hunt them to the ends of the earth until they kill the target.

The rules of the duel are generally equivalent to their own realm, after all, unilateral torture and killing are not interesting. However, factions, races, genders, etc., are not taboo.

The only classification is probably one-on-one and melee. There is only one way for both to be determined, and the one who survives lasts is the winner.

Chen Liu just looked at it briefly, and then knocked in front of the wooden window.

Then two pieces of yellowed paper came out of the darkness, one was a life and death certificate, and the other was a registration form.

Chen Liu is naturally not the kind of person who signs with a wave of his hand, so he looked at it carefully and wrote down his message carefully.

After the darkness devoured the two sheets of paper, an old and withered sound sounded:

"Half an hour later, enter the dueling arena."

Chen Liu took a black stone handed over from inside, which was some kind of identity card.

Then Chen Liu returned to the stands and told Momei.

"Solo fighting? OK. After getting used to it for a while, I'll sign you up for a dogfight. What kind of name are you, Qiu? ”

Faced with Mo Mei's dislike, Chen Liu also looked helpless.

As for why it's called a mound? Of course, it's not to be the same as Feng Shuai, and it feels cool to take a single word.

Chen Liu just hopes that this word will always remind him not to be coerced by killing and lose himself.

Changchun Zhenren Mound took the opportunity to stop killing with a word to save the people.

Chen Liu didn't expect this, but he didn't want to be blinded by blood.

"Forget it, let it go. Come and meet Deputy Marshal Xiangzhu. ”

“？ Where will he rest? ”

At this time, Chen Liu suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a handsome boy in white sitting aside.

Yellow moire outlines the clothes, the Confucian crown is tied with hair, and the face is clean and clean, not stained with dust.

With a slender body, a strong waist and a lupine scarf, there is really a feeling of talking and laughing, and the canopy is in ashes.

"I'm so envious...... Ah no, the lowly rank of deputy marshal. ”

"Excuse me."

Xiangzhu raised the feather fan and motioned for Chen Liu to be exempted.

This voice is also elegant and easy-going, and it is very good.

Seeing Chen Liu's reaction, Mo Mei pursed her lips.

This Xiangzhu is a man, but even in the face of the same surname, the attraction seems to be much stronger than that of a woman who clearly wants something.

Chen Liu has never seen such a fresh and comfortable son.

Bai Jiu, Zhou Zhi and even Yuan Ping all have good faces, but they don't have the temperament on his body, which makes people want to get close to ...... No, no, he's straight!

"Rest assured, get ready."

This easy-going magnetic sound soothes. Oh my God!

Suddenly it didn't feel like ...... No, no, absolutely not.