After the referee next to him, Chang'an Siwuhou, finally announced the results of the game in public, Li Qingchen, who had been nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart, he became more vigilant about these people who were good at strange arts.

Although it seemed that he had just won very easily, and he successfully threw Yang Mao out of the ring with just one move, in fact, he was really only half a step away from defeat just now.

Rather than fighting with these opponents who are good at using illusions and layouts, he would rather fight with a straightforward opponent like Zhang Zangxiang, the former needs to be paid attention to everywhere, which is too draining, while the latter is undoubtedly much easier.

The reason why he was able to win this game in the end was actually very simple, because when Li Qingchen went to see the audience around the ring for the second time, he noticed a small detail, that is, the scope of Yang Mao's illusion was not large, or in other words, Chang'an Si did not allow her illusion to affect people other than the opponent in the ring, which is the same as not letting the aftermath of the battle on the stage fall on the spectators, so the people around him have become the most important tool for him to finally determine the real family.

From the inversion of their pupils, Li Qingchen successfully saw the real situation in the ring, so when he jumped out to dodge the pink smoke that he didn't know what it was, he would take a step back at the critical moment.

In the end, he determined the location of Yang Mao's real body, and it was not through the source of the wind behind him, in fact, what brought a gust of wind at that time was just a deliberately shot hidden weapon, the real her, has quietly lurked to his side, if he turned around to grab the hidden weapon at that time, even if he was not injured, but once the flank was out of guard, it was easy to be knocked out of the ring by the other party, resulting in a direct judgment.

Fortunately, although it was thrilling, he still managed to advance to the next round, and Shen Jianxin over there also ended the battle quickly, this young man from Yuzhou also began to emerge, he is also a swordsman, but he is not like Lin Mubai, who oppresses the opponent with a sword qi army, and when the opponent can't break his three-foot sword encirclement, he directly admits defeat, which can be regarded as a fair and upright situation.

is also a young man from a foreign country, Shen Jianxin also moved to live in the inn, according to his words, that is, choosing to fight side by side with Li Qingchen without knowing what he did at that time was tantamount to offending the Yang Mansion, anyway, the matter has come to this, it is better to be together, it can be much safer.

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When Li Qingchen and Shen Jianxin returned to the inn together, they found that Lao Wang was already waiting in the house, still looking like a hanger, sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, swaying, holding a book with a very fragrant name in his hand, and showing a smile full of meaning from time to time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lao Wang reluctantly put away the rare book with pictures that he bought from the black market, and then looked back with a smile and said, "Brother Chen is finally back, and there are friends, and you won't introduce you?"

Li Qingchen said expressionlessly: "As the Marquis of Chang'an Siwu, shouldn't you remember every contestant of the Martial Arts Association?"

Lao Wang yawned indifferently, shook his hand, and said: "Where is this Lao Tzu in the mood to remember, the martial arts will be held every three years, and Lao Tzu has already watched it for ten years, and what he can remember is just a few people." ”

He himself had won Wu Kui, and he had watched it for thirty years, and in these thirty years, many of his juniors were just a flash in the pan, did he need to remember, those who could really go to high places, he would naturally hear each other's names from various places.

However, Shen Jianxin remembered Lao Wang, not to mention that his previous hand in the martial arts arena that shocked the four people of the Yang Mansion and the countless spectators around him was really impressive, and it was impossible for people not to remember him, and although Lao Wang didn't look very serious, he was actually quite famous, especially for him, a person who was determined to join the Chang'an Division very early on, and who was a sword defender, every martial artist in the Chang'an Division, he actually studied, not to mention that Lao Wang became famous very early.

"Senior Wang, I have admired the name for a long time!"

Lao Wang tilted his head and asked with some doubts, "Do you know me?"

Shen Jianxin immediately nodded heavily, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Of course! Eight years ago, Senior Wang killed the Night Demon Cheng Yuan, who had been making waves in Yuzhou for many years, with fifteen soldiers in Yuzhou City, and I heard my father talk about this at that time, and I have always kept it in my heart since then, but I didn't have the opportunity to contact my predecessor so closely, and I have always regretted it, and today I finally got what I wanted." ”

When Lao Wang heard this, his face suddenly showed a shy look, he waved his hand gently, and said modestly: "It's just a false name, a false name." ”

As he spoke, he showed a look of reminiscence, and muttered: "Hey, actually, at that time, it was enough to kill him with two souls of swords, but no, there were too many girls watching next to me at that time, and I deliberately used thirteen more ways, and now when I think of the eyes of those girls back then, tsk, I really miss it." ”

Lao Wang rubbed the stubble on his chin with one hand, and said with some regret: "Alas, it's a pity that I was in too much hurry at that time, otherwise maybe Lao Tzu would have even had a child in Yuzhou." ”

"Ugh。。。。。。 ”

Shen Jianxin's face froze, and his eyes, which were originally full of admiration, slowly turned into a little dazed and dumbfounded.

Lao Wang reacted suddenly, coughed heavily, and then said solemnly: "Ahem, that, that, the people of our Zhenwu Division, we should take it as our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Tao and maintain the order of the world, and any children's affection must be put aside for the time being, I am warning you as a person who has come over, if the two of you join the Chang'an Division in the future, you should also remember, ah, remember!"

Li Qingchen looked at him expressionlessly, and secretly said in his heart that this kind of old oilman who has no proper shape at all has never seen a few in their Youzhou Division, and he doesn't know how he cultivated the top three grades.

I accidentally leaked my mouth just now, almost ruining my beautiful image in the hearts of a junior, Lao Wang had to continue to divert the topic and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk too much, Lao Tzu, that, I came this time, I have business, Li Qingchen, you go with me." ”

Li Qingchen didn't ask much, just nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The two did not procrastinate, but quickly left and went to Chang'an Division.

Generally speaking, even if the Chang'an Siwu Marquis who hangs the martial arts card on his waist brings people in, he also has to carry out routine interrogation and review, after all, it is not difficult to disguise and impersonate, and the Chang'an Division is the top priority, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness, but in the face of him, even the two people who guard the door seem very helpless, thinking that if he really goes up to interrogate him carefully according to the rules, he will be scolded and scolded, this old boy has a disgusting way, so he has to give up.

Successfully entered the Chang'an Division, Lao Wang then explained: "You want the Tianpin Sutra, you can, but the old man who guards the arsenal, hey, that, the old Yuan seniors want to meet you, Xu is the heart of love, after all, for more than a hundred years, there are only a handful of people who have borrowed the Tianpin Sutra, not that the credit is not enough, but that few people will practice the Tianpin Sutra without their own strength, I hope you will not be this kind of person." ”

The corners of Li Qingchen's mouth hooked, and he deliberately said: "It's okay to take a look, but you don't have to practice, the stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade." ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw that Lao Wang, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, Li Qingchen was about to explain, but he didn't expect Lao Wang to turn around, and suddenly grabbed Li Qingchen's hands, and then cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Brother Qingchen, don't tease me, do you know what the price of reading the Tianpin True Scripture once? Lao Tzu has to work here for another forty years to make up for it!" God can see mercy, Lao Tzu originally planned to stay for a few more years and leave this place and go out to scourge, ah no, gallop with the heroine sisters!"

A "Brother Qingchen" called Li Qingchen's scalp numb, he struggled to get rid of Lao Wang's sticky hands, which he didn't know what was sticky, but he didn't expect that his strength was completely inferior to the other party, and his hands were still clasped by the other party, so he had to helplessly say: "Senior Wang, please respect yourself, so many people are watching on the road, I just came to Chang'an not long ago, it's okay, but your reputation is not good." ”

When Lao Wang heard this, his face turned grim, and he immediately let go of his hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a long blurred knife was held in his hand and gently rested on Li Qingchen's shoulder.

"Anyway, Lao Tzu said, you win the martial arts, Lao Tzu personally opened the door to welcome you to join our Chang'an Division, but if it doesn't work, you will get out of the house as soon as possible, if it is because of your kid, Lao Tzu will give Chang'an Si Bai another forty years, and Lao Tzu will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the murderous aura is the heaviest, falling on his shoulder, Li Qingchen can't even stand still, he is completely gritting his teeth, and he can only stand up straight without bending down, and the invisible murderous aura keeps lingering all over his body, making him feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave, and he can't help but start to tremble.

"Senior Wang, I was just joking, you, you remove the knife first. ”

Lao Wang put away the sword soul, Li Qingchen was about to speak, and the next moment, another sword soul gently landed on Li Qingchen's other shoulder.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sharpest is the first, those invisible sword qi is extremely penetrating, and the slightest trace fell into Li Qingchen's body, and instantly began to ruthlessly destroy his meridians and viscera, causing him to have to urge the ability of heaven-given martial arts.

"Wang, senior king。。。。。。 ”

The sword soul hurts the spirit, the sword soul hurts the body, the sword qi and the sword qi are raging in the body, Li Qingchen now even has to make a lot of effort to speak, but the old Wang on the other side is not moved at all, but adds a little more strength, this time Li Qingchen is unlucky, his feet are soft, he can no longer stand, he suddenly fell to the ground, and he is still convulsing.