Although the god of war is smart, he actually does not hide his thoughts in front of the people of Qimen. Qimen was created by the god of war, and these disciples of Qimen can be regarded as his own henchmen, so he naturally does not have to deliberately hide his thoughts in front of everyone.

Rogge's guess wasn't true. Is it false for the military god to go to the Golden City to take everyone to relax, but the real idea is to take Du Xijie back. The god of war himself can't stand Bai Cangsheng's craftsmanship anymore, and he must bring back the cook of Qimen as soon as possible. After all, no matter who you can't get along with, you can't get along with your stomach, right?

There is nothing for the Qimen people to use to connect, although the Golden City is smaller than the City of Desire, it can still be regarded as a big city. It was not easy to find Du Xijie's whereabouts in this golden city, so he simply came to the martial arts arena. Because the god of war set a trial for Du Xijie to gamble for a hundred days, Du Xijie should come to the Golden City to participate in the competition, and he will naturally be able to find him when the time comes.

As soon as everyone entered the Golden City, they went straight to the martial arts arena, but when they arrived on the first day, they saw a surprising scene, the tickets for the entire martial arts arena were snatched up, and even the scalper tickets were not sold, which greatly surprised the people of Qimen.

As soon as the military god inquired about passers-by, he learned that there was a madman who wanted to challenge a hundred people in three days, which caused a sensation, which caused a ticket to the martial arts arena to be hard to find.

When he first heard the news, the military god couldn't help but wonder if this so-called madman would be Du Xijie, but he vetoed it after just thinking about it. Some of Du Xijie's style of acting is actually very similar to that of the god of war, he is very cautious in doing things, and generally does not fight if he is not sure. After all, life can withstand countless successes, but it may not be able to experience a single failure. Avoiding failure is more important than how to succeed in this life.

Helplessly, the god of war could only take the people of Qimen to find a hotel to live in, and listening to the discussion in the evening also proved the idea of the god of war, the so-called madman turned out to be a young woman, who had won thirty-four games in a row on the first day, but I heard that the woman also fainted after the game, and seemed to be injured.

The news spread quickly, and the match in the martial arts arena was not a secret matter, and the military god learned some of the details after a few inquiries. That madman is called Jian Wan'er, and he has the strength of four squares of Xuanzi.

Hearing this news, the god of war concluded that Du Xijie would definitely not participate in the competition, and it was absolutely impossible for Du Xijie's character to jump over the level to participate in the competition, he was a person who sought stability, so the god of war dared to assign him the task of winning a hundred victories. Because the god of war knew that Du Xijie would rather be slower, and he would never take risks.

"Looks like we're going to have to spend some more time in the Golden City. "The god of war estimates that it will take some time to find Du Xijie.

On that day, when the military god rescued Ni Shang from Jian Hanyun, he had not been in direct contact with Lin Wan'er, and naturally he would not know Lin Wan'er's name. After thinking about it, the god of the army felt that he should take the people of Qimen to watch the game, and I heard that it was rumored that this player named Jian Wan'er was extremely strong, and his age was similar to that of everyone in Qimen.

Coincidentally, Bai Cangsheng and Ni Sheng have just been promoted to the strength of the Xuanzi Four Grids, and the strength of the two has always been over the rest of the Qimen, due to the lack of opponents, the recent cultivation of the two is obviously a little slack, and the military god feels that it is necessary to let them take a look at the strength of other masters of the same level, so as to inspire everyone to cultivate diligently.

The next day, the sky was still hazy, and the military god took everyone to line up to buy tickets, and it turned out that the military god was very prescient, and everyone got up very early, but when they arrived at the ticket office of the martial arts field, they had already seen a long queue to buy tickets.

Because they went early, although they queued for a long time, the people of Qimen still bought tickets smoothly.

"Strong, it's so strong that it's perverted, how can there be such a person?" Even the military god, a person who is used to seeing the world, couldn't help but be shocked by Lin Wan'er's strength, and secretly felt that there was nothing wrong, so that the people of Qimen could see the strength of other strong people of the same age, so as to frustrate everyone's spirit.

"A few of you take a look, what do you think if you fight against this woman?" Naturally, the god of war could not give up this opportunity to teach his disciples.

"It's very strong, even if I advance it, I don't think I can beat it. Rogge said directly.

Zhao Shanshan thought for a while and said, "I guess I can't fight." ”

"Well, although my spirit soldier restrained her, this person's battle sense is too good, as if he can predict the opponent's actions. If I did, I guess I'd lose. Mi Jiao rarely put on a cautious expression.

"Uh-huh. "Huzhou City is preparing to carry out the silence to the end.

The military god couldn't help but reprimand: "What's the use of you always 'um' in the state city, I'm asking you if you fight against this woman, what are your chances of winning." ”

Hu Zhoucheng paused for a long time before he spoke: "I win if I get close, and she wins if I don't get close." Huzhou Cheng's words were still concise, and everyone in Qimen didn't know how he came to this conclusion.

But the military god understood, and nodded with satisfaction towards Huzhou City, obviously this gloomy little Zhengtai had seriously considered this matter. The spirit soldiers in Huzhou City are a little special, they are fog, and the spirit soldiers of their clan are all fog.

This kind of spirit soldier seems to have no other purpose than to cover people's eyes and eyes, and it is almost a waste spirit soldier. However, Huzhou City's physique is somewhat special, able to absorb poison, integrate poison into the body, and even affect the nature of the spirit soldiers, and the spirit soldiers of Huzhou City are poisonous mist. After the fog was poisoned, it was different, and the practicality of the spirit soldiers of Huzhou City was more than one grade higher than that of other clansmen.

As Huzhou City said, he was hardly afraid of any melee attacks, because anyone who approached him had to enter his poisonous mist spirit soldiers first, and he would be poisoned before he could hit him. But Lin Wan'er can control the secret arts, and has a certain long-range attack ability, although the poison in Huzhou City is powerful, it does not have any physical defense ability, so if she can't get close to the god, Huzhou City will be defeated.

Seeing that the disciples of Qimen had a cautious expression, it was obvious that they were all comparing and thinking, and the military god was very relieved to arrive, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this competition. After a pause, he turned to ask Bai Cangsheng: "Cangsheng, you and she are both strong in the four squares of Xuanzi, how do you feel about it?"

Bai Cangsheng was silent for a while and said, "It's hard to say. ”

"What's so bad about it, what is the chance of winning?" The military god Rao is smart and can't understand this kind of answer.

Bai Cangsheng thought for a long time and said: "Let's put it this way, the level of strength is not simple, in the case of the same level, the quality of the spirit soldier, the way of fighting and the sense of battle, skills, secret methods, martial arts, talents, etc. are all factors that affect the level of strength." ”

"Da Hei, aren't you talking nonsense, the entire Xuanwu Continent knows about it. Mi Jiao interrupted, and this Nizi was silent for a long time and returned to her lively personality.

"Mi Jiao, don't make trouble, listen to me. Bai Cangsheng waved his hand at Mi Jiao and continued: "Actually, as long as Rogge and I control the rhythm of the battle, it should be a tie with this woman." ”

"Oh? The military god had already guessed Bai Cangsheng's thoughts, but still let Bai Cangsheng continue.

Bai Cangsheng replied: "Rogge and I both have super-speed regeneration talents, and the most suitable thing is to fight for a long time, or even to fight with injuries for injuries. But when it comes to hard power, this woman called Jian Wan'er is indeed stronger than me, but if she fights for a long time, she may not be able to win, after all, I am almost immortal before my aura is exhausted. ”

After Bai Cangsheng finished speaking, he saw that everyone in Qimen was still puzzled, so he explained in detail: "Let's put it this way, both tactics are acceptable. The first is to fight to the death, only attacking and not defending, exchanging injuries for injuries will definitely not suffer for me and Rogge, our super-speed regeneration talent was born for this. ”

"No, no, no, I'm most afraid of pain. Rogge was stunned when he heard this, and his head shook into a rattle.

"Don't interrupt. Bai Cangsheng glanced at Rogge with disdain, and continued: "You can also use the method of fighting to consume the opponent's aura, and only defend but not attack. Speaking of this, Bai Cangsheng turned his face to Rogge and said, "You white guy is most afraid of pain, and it is estimated that you can only use this method, and you should be able to receive miraculous results at your speed." ”

"Senior brother, how can you win this?" Rogge obviously hadn't heard it clearly, but he had thought about it in detail, and felt that he would have no chance of winning if he was at the same level as Lin Wan'er, and at this time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear Bai Cangsheng say that he could win.

Bai Cangsheng continued: "You are stupid, can't you still see that although this woman's strength is strong, her moves and skills are very consuming of aura?

Rogge thought for a while and then shook his head again: "If she keeps fighting, I'm afraid she won't be able to avoid all the attacks with her skills." ”

Bai Cangsheng rolled his eyes and scolded: "You stupid fool, is your talent a vegetarian? The consumption of our recovery body is not as large as the consumption of her skills, are you afraid of hair?"

"No, no, no, it will hurt to death, I'll admit defeat. When Rogge heard that he was still going to be injured, he coaxed again.

The military god listened silently for a long time, and was very happy to hear Bai Cangsheng analyze it like this, as the senior brother of Qimen, Bai Cangsheng really considered the problem more comprehensively than the rest of the people. The military god took over and concluded: "Cangsheng is very right, the level of strength is not absolute, as long as you give full play to your own advantages and suppress the enemy's advantages, then the so-called weak can also defeat the so-called strong." Even though this woman is strong, she is not invincible as long as she finds the right way to fight. ”

After the military god finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ni Shang, and he was the only one in Qimen who could communicate with Ni Shang normally, and the rest of the people estimated that it would be difficult, because Ni Shang would always say something inexplicable. But this time, Ni Shang said that even the military god was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, I know her. Lin Wan'er recognized Ni Shang as soon as she came on the field, and at that time, Ni Shang sent Du Xijie down the mountain, and went to see Jian Hanyun and Lin Wan'er with Du Xijie, so she naturally recognized Lin Wan'er.

"Huh?" the military god reacted and hurriedly asked, "Do you know her?" Nishang spent almost all of her time in Qimen, and the military god couldn't figure out how she met.

Nishang said: "She is Du Xijie's sister. ”

"What?" all the Qimen people let out a sound of surprise in unison.

The god of the army immediately asked Ni Shang, and Ni Shang recounted how he sent Du Xijie to the Golden City that day and how he met Jian Hanyun and Lin Wan'er from beginning to end, until he said that Zuihou himself was knocked unconscious by Jian Hanyun.

After hearing this, the military god looked at Lin Wan'er in the field with a strange expression, and said to himself: "Interesting, really interesting." ”

After knowing Lin Wan'er's identity, the military god rarely spoke, and let the Qimen people watch the game, until all the thirty-three games were over, but the military god said to Bai Cangsheng: "Cangsheng, you go to challenge, go and meet her." ”

Hearing this, Bai Cangsheng looked back at the god of war, reacted slightly to understand what the god of war meant, and then returned: "haode." Bai Cangsheng actually wanted to try which one was stronger or weaker between himself and Lin Wan'er, and he could also verify his point of view.

Unexpectedly, Nishang said, "Uncle, I want to fight." ”

The military god glanced back at Ni Shang incredulously, and stayed for a long time before he spoke: "Do you want to fight?"

Neon Dress nodded. The military god hurriedly asked, "What is the reason?"

"The last time I was going to fight at the inn, but unfortunately it didn't work, so I wanted to fight. Nishang replied.

The military god looked at Nishang incredulously, and was silent for a long time before saying, "Then you go." ”

Hearing this, Nishang took out a black silk scarf from her arms to cover her face, turned over and jumped into the ground.

The face of the god of the army was not very good-looking, as if he had been greatly frightened, his face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and he kept muttering a sentence in a low voice: "I'm going to wake up, I'm going to wake up......"