On the other side, the Childe Palace.

Gongziyu usually doesn't like to do much, except for collecting wine and beauties, that is, collecting heroic warriors.

Childe's hall will hold a martial arts tournament every month, and the winner can enter the shogunate of Childe-tama, become a guest of Childe-jade, and enjoy all the glory from then on, above 10,000 people.

The competition had already begun, and Gongzi Yuwo was sitting on his big chair, looking at the gangsters who were fighting all over the city, and his mood was surging.

"The quality of the people who came to participate in the competition this time is quite high. He took the fruit from the squire's Mei Ji and commented.

"Yes. The servant standing next to him nodded.

"Fan Yu hasn't come yet?" Gongziyu squinted his eyes and asked.

"Mr. Fan has some things today, saying that he can't come. The waiter replied.

Gongziyu frowned and didn't say anything.

"Childe, the chivalrous warrior I told you about last time brought to you today. ”

"Oh, is that the swordsman named Liang Wuyang, and what is his name?"

The waiter played in an admiring tone: "Gongzi doesn't know, Liang Wuyang's attainments in swordsmanship are even more extreme, and he has the reputation of being the first swordsman in the Yue country, and he has defeated countless heroes." ”

Gongzi Yu was not a person without knowledge, and snorted: "The first swordsman in the Yue Kingdom, isn't that Wu Zhifu? Or Ou Yezi, who disappeared earlier, which round got this person?"

"Yes, what Childe said is, and I also think that this person is exaggerating. The waiter wiped the sweat from his head and replied tremblingly.

Gongziyu's brows furrowed.

"Hahahahaha......haha

"Who?" Gongzi Yu was displeased.

"A thin name is not enough to worry about, a certain is the Liang Wuyang called in Brother Bian's mouth. Liang Wuyang bowed slightly, which was considered a salute.

Childe-yu narrowed his eyes.

"What's the matter?" said Gongziyu.

"In fact, the sword of the world is made by the famous craftsmen of the Yue country, and the first iron sword in the world is made by the Yue craftsmen. If you talk about the number of swordsmen, it is none other than Yue, and General Liang Wuyang is just a drop in the ocean. But when it comes to swordsmanship, ha, after all, it is still a personal cultivation. Liang Wuyang was dirty, carrying a rickety sword in his hand.

Liang Wuyang's demeanor was relaxed and he did not kneel

"Personal cultivation?" Gongzi Yu smiled.

"Yes, the first sword in the world is a nickname given by a friend, which not everyone can afford. Liang Wuyang pretended to be crazy, and his big words made everyone laugh.

Hearing the words "the first sword in the world", the eyes of the contestants waiting for the competition shrank involuntarily.

Gongziyu teased Liang Wuyang's nonsense and became interested.

"Is this true?"

"It's true. "Liang Wuyang.

"Have you ever competed with Gai Nie?"

"Yes. "Liang Wuyang.

"Victory?" "Gongziyu was curious.

"I'm afraid that I'll hurt him as soon as I make a move, so we talk about swords, but it's hard to separate after all. If you look into it carefully, it should be slightly better than the micro-guest, but it is because Gai Nie was furious and retreated, presumably ashamed to admit it. Liang Wuyang was not ashamed.

Gongziyu laughed: "Interesting, interesting." ”

"It's a madman. Gongziyu sneered, and the crowd shuddered.

"Not at all. Liang Wuyang smiled heartily.

"What does this crazy brother mean, but he wants to replace General Liang Wuyang in the sword competition?" a big guest interjected, wanting to make a good impression in front of Gongziyu.

"There is no match in the world of swordsmanship, why not?" Liang Wuyang exchanged his hands and flicked the sword in his hand without wiping, and his posture was extremely provocative.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to get Liang Wuyang out of the dangerous sword fight, Liang Wuyang wouldn't want to jump into unknowable danger with such an escaping image.

The so-called ambition is not boldness. It's about cherishing yourself.

Childe Yu clapped his hands.

A chivalrous man with a beard and beard stepped out, and there was a thick yin aura between his eyebrows.

Liang Wuyang was not surprised.

Judging from the figure and pace of that chivalrous warrior, as well as the undisguised killing intent on his body, he had already guessed that Gongzi Yu would send him to fight.

"This is the first sword in the world, I want to remind you that the knight I sent is named Shanke, in my Daliang, he is one of the best heroes, and there are countless knights who have died under him, you have to ......" Gongziyu kindly reminded.

After all, an interesting person dies too quickly, and it's too sparkling.

"Yes, I will remember to show mercy to my men. Liang Wuyang deliberately said the opposite and laughed.

Gongziyu didn't get angry, but there were very complicated emotions in his heart.

What would it be like if I could laugh like him?