The strict imperial court is lined with soldiers, and various guards are handed over from time to time.

In the majestic royal chamber, a man with thick eyebrows and beard, exuding imperial prestige and wearing a dragon crown was sitting on the dragon chair. glanced down angrily at the Manchu Dynasty civil and military below.

The Ninety-Five Supreme's face was dark, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch a little. Suddenly, his right hand slowly raised, pointed at a group of generals and reprimanded: "A bunch of waste, what do I want you to do." You can't settle a single dark gold sect, and you even let them all be bullied to the point of and pee on my head. You all claim to be invincible in the world, but where is your heroism in front of you? I will give you another chance at the end, if you can't turn the situation around, you don't need to keep your useless skin anymore!"

And you, the Ninety-Five Supreme moved his finger and lectured at a group of Wenchen: "I don't want you to charge into battle, I just asked you to recruit a knight of the rivers and lakes, and you have made no progress for a whole year! If this is the case again, there is no need for your useless heads to be on your neck!"

The military minister under the stage was shocked into a cold sweat, and knelt on the ground in fear: "The ministers will die in ten thousand deaths, and they will definitely live up to the expectations of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme and will complete their mission!"

The next day, two major events occurred in the Bugong Continent.

One is that the leader of the Dark Gold Sect was assassinated by a master of martial arts, and the result was that the leader of the Dark Gold Sect killed the other party with one palm.

The other thing is that the imperial court has appeared overnight to recruit strong people, and a wide range of capable people have been recruited to serve the imperial court. The treatment promised by the imperial court is quite attractive, which makes many Jianghu martial arts people eager to try!

In a cave mansion, Xiang Fan Jian sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, like a master of the world who was sitting.

"What are your plans for going down the mountain this time?" asked Mingjian!

"Punish the evil and promote the good, and uphold justice. The most important thing is that I want to enter the imperial court, investigate the powerful behind the scenes, and avenge Ren Fan's family. I also need to find out who planned to fight against me and led to the tragic death of 37 of my brothers. Xiang Fan Jian replied.

"I hope you can be firm in your beliefs and not be corrupted by the vanity of the world. Mingjian said again.

"Don't worry, the previous Zhen Xiang has died with the brothers, there will be no more greedy and selfish Zhen Xiang in the world, only Xiang Fan Jian in the future!"

"That gentleman will be with you!"

In September, the Imperial Court City crackled and rained heavily for several days, recklessly locking the impetuous people in the Imperial City in one house after another. The streets of the originally noisy Imperial City were extremely deserted, and it was rare to see a figure for half a day, but by chance I could catch a beggar who was hiding from the rain under the eaves and then driven under another roof.

The rain was still beating on the ground recklessly, and the girls of Yihong Courtyard were still unwilling to look at the street in front of the building on the second floor, hoping to attract the sons of the family who came to have fun in the rain. Maybe it's the majestic rain that has doused many evil **, and there is still no life in the waterfall-like rain curtain.

The next day, the wind was like pulling out the mountains, and the rain was like a river. The rain was still unbridled, slapping on the armor of the soldiers guarding the emperor's list, beating the back of the soldiers' hands red, and the wind ruthlessly rolled the raindrops to attack the soldiers' eyes. It is inevitable to close your eyes to resist this continuous onslaught.

"Excuse me, I'm here to unveil the list. A ruffian voice rang out.

The soldier reluctantly opened his eyes, and he was greeted by a man wearing a hat on his head, a refreshing body, holding a broadsword, and wearing a mask on half of his face.

I don't know if it was because the rain was too big that affected the vision, or if the soldiers had their eyes closed for too long and were not used to it, Yingying saw that the raindrops the size of a bean didn't seem to dare to provoke the man in front of him, and they all turned and fell towards the man!

The soldier rubbed his eyes with his already red hands, and said, "After revealing the emperor's list, please come with me." ”

Following the soldiers who led the way, they arrived at the Imperial Court City Mansion, and saw a catcher dressed in a trapping uniform and embroidered spring knives on his waist, which made the masked man's eyes red!

"I am Lord Yashi of the Imperial Court City, do you know the meaning of the Imperial List?" asked the Lord Yashi of the Imperial Palace, who was sitting on the stage.

"Now that the list is unveiled, you should know. The masked man replied.

"In that case, tell me, what can you do?" asked Lord Shi.

"In the next knowledge of astronomy, Ming geography, eighteen kinds of martial arts are complete, Wen Ke can stabilize the country, and martial arts can open up the territory and expand the territory. The masked man replied immodestly.

"In this case, then follow me to the school field and have a hard fight with the first master of my government, Wuyue Fist Rhodes, I don't know what the young man wants?"

"It is a kid's honor to be able to compete with the first master of the government. ”

"Okay, come on, call the Wuyue Fist Rod's ruthless grandmaster school to standby. ”

"Yes!" replied quickly, and then withdrew.

Master Fu Yashi led the masked man to the school yard, and looked at the masked man from time to time, always feeling that this son was not simple. He has recently come into contact with many martial arts heroes, but none of them are so incomprehensible to the one in front of him. This son gave himself a feeling of unreachable and unfathomable. The other party seemed to exude an aura barrier that could not be seen through by the naked eye.

A moment later.

There was already a strong man on the school field who was shirtless and full of muscles. The strong man was withstanding the torrential rain, holding his sandbag-sized fist, staring at the masked man who was following Lord Fu Yashi, eager to try!

"Grandmaster Luo ruthless, this son is the person who has newly unveiled the emperor's list, and Grandmaster Lao will help verify one or two. Lord Fu Yashi said with some respect.

"Master Shi, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. I'm afraid that this kid is too weak to withstand my punch. Rod replied with his nostrils turned upward.

"Martial arts competition, I hope that Grandmaster Rhodes will show mercy to his subordinates, and the point will be there. Lord Shi, the Governor, replied after looking at the masked man.

Before the words fell, the masked man had already walked onto the school field and stood fiercely in front of Rod.

"I am the Wuyue Fist Rhodes Ruthless Grandmaster, boy, you don't have to sign up, because you will have to be carried out from here in a while. If you don't report your name, you can still walk the rivers and lakes in the future, so that others don't know about your defeat today, so as to save face, but you can lose in the hands of my Wuyue Fist Rhodes, and you kid is not wronged. ”

"Okay, you're a senior, let's make a move, the kid will let you make 30 moves. The masked man's cold voice rang out in the air.

A gust of wind struck, rolling up the sound in the air that had not yet dissipated, mixed with raindrops the size of beans, rushing towards Grandmaster Rhodes, smashing and shaking on Grandmaster Rhodes's face, forming several long-echoing sounds: Let you 30 moves ~ let 30 moves ~ 30 moves ~ moves ~