In the courtyard of the Protector's Mansion, Gu Shenwei called the slaughtering dog out to compete with Chu Nanping.

Tu Gou's injury has just recovered, he is very happy to have the opportunity to move his legs and feet, he has seen Chu Nanping's swordsmanship, has always been not stingy to appreciate, but also very unconvinced, "martial arts, understanding the surname and practice of course are important, but some things are accumulated by time, no matter how smart and hard it is, it is impossible to achieve it in a few years, there is a small momentum, and there is old experience." ”

Whenever he said this, Old Man Mu would expose his old background with disdain: "What experience do you have? ”

"Hey, hey. "Slaughtering dogs often laugh and don't say anything, the retreat does not get actual combat experience, but it is of great help to the internal strength, and he actually has a contemptuous attitude towards the various ** that have achieved great results in the Western Regions.

He walked into the field, pulled out his knife and swung it twice, feeling good.

There are more than forty people standing around the courtyard, most of them are killers trained by Hu Shining and him, and the same sect of the Kongtong faction is different, these people will not judge who wins and who loses in advance according to their seniority and seniority, even if Tugou is dozens of years older than Chu Nanping, he will not get much respect.

Old man Mu will not forget any opportunity to demean him, "Old dog, if you lose later, you will say that your injury is not healed, ready-made steps, I see that your injury will be fine for two or three years." ”

Tu Gou smiled happily at Old Man Mu's sarcasm, and didn't say a word, but remembered the scene decades ago, that was the first time he participated in the year-end evaluation of the Kongtong faction, the opponent was a senior brother who had entered several years earlier than him, no one was optimistic about him in advance, and even the master said that the purpose of the competition was to find out his own level, and as a result, he won, and suddenly became a seedling carefully cultivated by the sect, until he was defeated by Old Man Mu.

In the Western Regions, Tu Dog did not become famous in a battle, and most of the people who died under his knife were nameless, and the competition in Jinpeng Fort was plotted by the enemy, and it was a complete defeat.

He returned to obscurity and was not favored, and his will to compete skyrocketed.

"Please. According to the custom, the slaughtering dog arched his hand to Chu Nanping, and the tip of the knife rushed down.

Chu Nanping was as calm and calm as usual, neither excited nor contemptuous, as if he had been preparing for this temporary decision competition, and everything was in the plan.

"Please. Chu Nanping said that it was purely an imitation, in his experience, he had not experienced a few polite competitions, and even when he practiced martial arts with Tie Linglong in the past, he had to do his best like an enemy.

There was real hatred hidden in those green eyes, but her hatred was the opposite of the dragon king, not as tall and hard as an iceberg, but like a wildfire in late autumn, and the sound of crackling trumpets and dead branches could almost be heard.

Tie Linglong's appearance flashed, and the stay time was shorter than the spring breeze on his face, but Chu Nanping's heart was broken for a moment.

Tu Gou couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, he only knew that there was a fleeting opportunity in front of him, if it was wasted, he would have forgotten the rules of the Western Regions, and he was even more sorry for the lesson of the defeat in the last competition.

Kongtong knife method does not pursue a move to win, the slaughter of the dog occupies the "potential", and a little bit of expansion, only in the case of extreme accidents, will lose the certainty of victory.

In the eyes of dozens of onlookers, this competition is quite exciting, with an old man and a small knife coming and going, and every move is worth recalling.

Old man Mu rarely applauded the slaughtering dog, "The old dog has been reborn, it seems that the injury is still good." Then he frowned, "Xiao Chu, exert your strength, don't let the dog always chase you." ”

As an ordinary Jinpeng Fort pre-transmission teacher, Hu Shining's martial arts are average, but his eyesight is good, he knows very little about the blue-faced Fang Shuyi, and he can't help much, but after watching the competition for a while, he shook his head at the Dragon King.

Chu Nanping's sword is still very stable and fast, but it lacks the ruthlessness and ruthlessness that must kill the other party, he is like a skilled old craftsman, the techniques he has practiced over the years will never go wrong, and it is still wonderful in the eyes of the layman, but in fact, he is half-hearted inside, and he has no awe and excitement for his work.

The slaughtering dog, who is much older than him, is as persistent and enthusiastic as a teenager when he makes moves.

In this way, Chu Nanping's defeat is reasonable.

Tu Gou knocked Chu Nanping's long sword away, the tip of the knife was a little in front of the opponent's chest, and he immediately took a few steps back, still maintaining a defensive posture, and said cautiously: "I won." ”

"You won. Chu Nanping admitted defeat, picked up the long sword a few steps away, and turned back to the team, as if he didn't care about this defeat at all.

Tu Gou was very happy, there was a layer of fine sweat on his body, he felt refreshed, and even the faint pain in the wound became extremely comfortable, and he walked to the old man Mu's side, and even made a joke, "Old man Mu, the more you are injured, the worse your martial arts are, I am the opposite of you, haha." ”

Old Man Mu widened his eyes, and for a while he couldn't think of words to relieve his hatred, his martial arts were indeed getting lower and lower.

Hu Shining called in more than a dozen swordsmen, all of whom had recently joined the Dragon Army as warriors, and had shown superior martial arts in previous missions, thus winning the opportunity to compete with the killers in front of the Dragon King.

The competition went on one by one, it didn't take long, it usually ended within twenty moves, Gu Shenwei did find three or four good swordsmen from it, the martial arts were unexpectedly high, it was hard to imagine that such a person was unknown in Biyu City.

The identities and backgrounds of the swordsmen have been investigated in detail, although they are all indispensable to have a slight connection with Jinpeng Castle, but they are indeed not annihilated, let alone killers, they are good at swords, but they are submerged in the city of swords, the reason is not martial arts, but opportunity and surname.

The competition didn't end until the evening, Gu Shenwei received information sent by Xu Xiaoyi halfway, and heard that Shi Qingjue, the chief bookkeeper of the Protector Mansion, was arrested by Tieshan soldiers, which was both unexpected and funny, and quickly made a decision not to make a big deal about this matter, so the low-level officer went to ask for someone and told him not to insist too much no matter whether Tieshan released him or not.

He has since put the matter aside.

At the end of the competition, Chu Nanping automatically followed behind the Dragon King and came to the study together.

Qin Yeming began to prepare the meal busily, and Chu Nanping said: "If the Dragon King wants to change people and compete, it is still too late. ”

The first competition will be tomorrow night, Gu Shenwei doesn't have many choices, "You represent the proud building, except for the two of you, I can't find the third proud building." ”

Qin Yeming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he almost forgot that he had been in the Proud Mansion for a while.

Chu Nanping waited for a while, and only after Qin Yeming left did he say, "I thought I had practiced the ruthless sword technique. ”

Gu Shenwei's diet was very simple, one dish, one meat, two cakes and a glass of water, he used his hands directly, ate quickly, and ate the first cake, he said: "Half of the secret of the investigation is real martial arts, and half is the imagination of Peng Xianren, whether there are really seven realms is difficult to say." ”

"The first four realms are true, and the Dragon King has also experienced them. Chu Nanping never thought of avenging Peng Xianren, but he was convinced of the ruthless swordsmanship taught by Peng Xianren.

Gu Shenwei couldn't deny this, "Have you ever thought that your brother didn't practice sentient swordsmanship, Ye Shilang gave up halfway through the fourth floor like me, and he was proud of all the ** in the building, and none of them entered the seventh floor, I suspect that even Peng Xianren didn't." ”

"Peng Immortal is unfathomable, if it weren't for the greedy practice of the Dead Man's Scripture, the current Dragon King might not be his opponent. There was a hint of annoyance in Chu Nanping's tone, the Dragon King always hinted that Peng Xianren was a liar, consciously or unconsciously, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"Peng Xianren is indeed unique, his method of expanding the meridians has benefited you and me a lot, but he recruits a lot of **** investigation secrets, I'm afraid it's not just for fun, he wants to achieve a realm that he can't reach in others, because that's the realm he fantasizes about. ”

Chu Nanping is not good at arguing, and he only has one answer to the Dragon King's "guess", "I know what the problem is." ”

"Killing Tie Linglong will make you regret it for the rest of your life, and I won't allow you to do so. Gu Shenwei said, a little vigilant and a little lost, like a parent who watched his children grow up and began to be disobedient, but he couldn't be as patient and indulgent as his parents.

Chu Nanping bowed down and said, "I won't kill her, I have my own way." He left the room without mentioning what he could do.

Gu Shenwei quickly ate the rest of the food and began to consider the impact of tomorrow's defeat in the competition, which should not interfere with the generation of the city lord, but it will make the outside world question the strength of the dragon king.

Chu Nanping has to win, this is like the Kongtong knife technique of slaughtering dogs, and the "momentum" at the beginning is very important.

One problem has not been solved, and another problem has arrived, and the guards came in to report: Shi Qingjue is back.

Shi Qingjue escaped death because of the persuasion of the great general Nago and others, and they didn't want to offend the Dragon King because of a small master book.

After receiving assurances from Shi Qingjue that he was by no means the queen's subordinate, Luo Ningcha's anger dropped slightly, but she was still very annoyed, it had nothing to do with the captive, but she wanted to be on the captive.

Shi Qingjue had two more scars on his face, leaning from his lips to his cheeks, Luo Ningcha personally held the dagger, and said while cutting: "Leave you two beards, calm your mouth, see if you dare to talk nonsense again, and if you don't cut off your tongue, count you lucky." ”

Shi Qingjue felt most fortunate that he finally saw the owner of the beautiful voice, and it was so close that he could even smell the fragrance on her body.

The sharp blade carved out wounds and brought pain, and also firmly engraved the fragrance of Luo Ningcha's body in the heart of the lay monk, his whole body trembled without saying a word, and he was inhaling during the whole torture process, reluctant to spit out a little, so that his face was red.

Luo Ningcha took that expression as fear and was very satisfied.

"It's all my fault. Shi Qingjue knelt in front of the Dragon King, and the two scars were still bright red, "It's because I drank too much wine and talked nonsense, and I deserved it." ”

Another man who was trapped by love, Gu Shenwei keenly discovered this, and felt disappointed in his heart, he thought that this person was worth cultivating.

This is a fact that he can't understand or accept: the power of love is sometimes as great as hate.

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