One hit kills, everyone doesn't even know the name of the oil-faced giant pig man, and the moment the game starts, it has already ended this life-and-death gamble.

There was silence in the audience, and almost everyone was deeply immersed in the shock.

Everyone was wondering how Song Yi's shot was stabbed out just now.

In the middle of the night, the verdict of the life-and-death gambling battle in the field was the first to react, and he hurriedly trotted onto the stage and announced the result of the life-and-death battle loudly to the audience: "In this life-and-death battle, the winner is Song Yi, the governor of Xuncheng." Song Duwei is young and promising, and his marksmanship is superb, and he guards our Xuncheng military town, which is a blessing for the people of Xuncheng. ”

"Okay!" The audience immediately erupted in earth-shattering applause.

It is not difficult to see that this mid-court verdict is a person with eight faces, and his tone seems to have known that Song Yi can easily win.

Meng Juntong also applauded twice below, and when she turned her head to look at Xue Ding, Xue Ding, who had been standing behind her, didn't know where she went.

Song Yi on the stage looked in this direction, with a faint look of doubt in his eyes, he had clearly noticed a familiar aura here just now, why did it suddenly disappear.

"Brother Xue?" Meng Juntong looked around and shouted twice, but there was no response.

After the gambling was over, the crowd naturally dispersed quickly, and Meng Juntong looked around for a while: "Could it be that Brother Xue went back to the inn first?"

On the stone platform, there were soldiers cleaning up the blood stains and corpses, but the captain Song Yi had already walked down from the stone platform.

Meng Juntong saw that he was walking in his direction.

For some reason, Meng Juntong was suddenly a little nervous.

Song Yi slowly came to Meng Juntong's side and stopped, his handsome face did not have the indifference when he stood on the stone platform before, and instead put on a warm smile: "The girl is very fresh, she just arrived in Xuncheng." ”

Meng Juntong thought about it, but he didn't hide it, and nodded: "I just arrived in Xuncheng today." ”

"The girl can walk the rivers and lakes with a sword at such a young age, which is really admirable. ”

Meng Juntong was a little confused, why was he suddenly polite.

"Lord Lieutenant is also very remarkable, he killed the enemy with one move, and this kind of spear skill is on the battlefield, so I think he is also a god of war. ”

Song Yi smiled noncommittally, and did not pick up the conversation, but turned to the topic: "The girl came to Xuncheng alone, but what companions do you have?"

Sure enough, he still came for Brother Xue, Meng Juntong thought in his heart.

But before Meng Juntong could speak, Xue Ding's voice not far away had already come: "After so many years, your temperament is still so sharp, far less decisive than your spearmanship." ”

When Song Yi heard this, his body shook violently, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and he turned around sharply to look at Xue Ding, who was standing on the corner of the street not far away.

Xue Ding didn't know when, he already had two wine jars the size of his head in his hands.

"I thought that the Song Yi they said was not the Song Yi I knew, but I never thought that I could see you here. Schröding said lightly.

Song Yi hurriedly rushed to Xue Ding's side and hugged him, and the two seven-foot men hugged each other tightly on the street like this, and the passers-by were dumbfounded.

Especially those Xuncheng girls who were nostalgic for Song Yi's handsome appearance and were reluctant to leave, at this moment, there was a sound of something breaking in their chests.

A moment ago, they were still thinking about how to share the prosperity of the world with the city governor of this decade. But the next moment, the male god Song Duwei in the hearts of the women actually hugged another man tightly on the street.

But Song Yi didn't care about the eyes of the people around him: "Brother Xue, where have you been all these years." ”

"Let's go, find a place, let's talk slowly. Schröding patted Song Yi lightly on the back and said to him.

Song Yi was reluctant to let go of Xue Ding at this time, who would have thought that the man who was still iron-blooded just now would have red circles in his eyes at this moment.

Xue Ding patted Song Yi on the shoulder and smiled: "Let's go." ”

Meng Juntong followed Xue Ding, and Song Yi returned to the inn.

The owner of the inn knew Song Yi and quickly cleaned up a private room for them.

Not long after the three of them sat down, Song Yi's questions were already being asked like raindrops.

For example, Xue Ding went there all these years and what he did, of course, he also asked Xue Ying during this time, thinking that they had known each other a long time ago.

Schröding was unhurried and had to answer these questions one by one.

When he learned that Xue Ying had fallen in Yangguan City of Qin State, Song Yi's eyes were red, his eyes were cracked, and he was almost about to burst out, and he couldn't wait to immediately lead his troops to kill Yangguan City and slaughter the Yangguan Taishou family.

Xue Ding's soul is also on Xue Ding's body now, of course, he can see this scene.

She used Schrettin's mouth to simply appease Song Yi, and although Song Yi was angry, he was also temporarily suppressed.

"Song Yi, why did you vote for Zhao Jun and become the captain of this city. Xue Ding finally asked the question he wanted to ask, as he said before, this Song Yi is not from Zhao at all.

Song Yichang sighed: "This matter is also a long story, you know my temperament, big brother, and I don't like the rules and constraints in the army."

Back then, you and Xue Ying suddenly disappeared, and I also had the idea of going out to walk the rivers and lakes. So he had to go out single-handedly. While looking for suitable masters to challenge in order to sharpen their martial arts, they are also trying to find your traces everywhere.

Later, I came to Zhao and challenged Bai Wuji, the current overlord of Zhao State. ”

"Overlord Gun Master, known as the first person in Zhao State's spearmanship?" Xue Ding has also heard of this person's name, a overlord gun, ranked eighteenth in the world's divine soldier spectrum, two lags behind Song Yi's pioneering gentian, but Bai Wuji is a person in the army, and he has few records in the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of this, Song Yi's face showed a faint sadness: "I never thought that my spear skills would be so unbearable in front of Bai Wuji, but in twenty rounds, I was pierced through the ribs by him and lost. ”

Kaishan Gentian lost to the overlord gun, which in Song Yi's view, was his famous gun to his ancestors, and the ancestors and ancestors lost face.

"You are indeed a little reckless, although this Bai Wuji has few achievements in the rivers and lakes, but his own strength is an out-and-out martial arts master. Even if I make a move, I may not have a chance to defeat him. Xue Ding shook his head, the ranking on the divine soldier spectrum does not mean that the warrior holding this blade must also be stronger than the person at the bottom of the list.

The divine soldiers have been passed down from generation to generation, and their respective masters are naturally strong and weak, which is a normal thing.

And the temporary weakness does not necessarily mean that they will never be strong, and many strong people need enough room to grow in order to be able to reach the peak little by little.

"Then what about after that?" Meng Juntong was a little curious, this challenge was lost, the story would definitely not end there, otherwise how could Song Yi stay in Zhao State and be the lieutenant of this Zhao State.

Song Yi's face flushed slightly: "Later...... , uh......"

"What the hell is going on? I was still articulate just now, why did I stutter now. ”

"Juntong," Schröding said softly.

Meng Juntong was playfully sticking out his tongue.

Song Yi scratched the back of his head: "Later, I married Bai Wuji's daughter." ”

"Huh?" Meng Juntong opened his mouth wide in surprise, this Song Yi is really not a master who will suffer, losing a challenge is actually winning back a lady.