Chapter 8 Competition
After the two glanced at each other, a soldier came down the steps and said to Mingxin: "This is the City Lord's Mansion, you are not allowed to stay here if you have nothing to do, dare to ask the nobles if you have something important?"
Facing the soldier's questioning, Mingxin smiled, then nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see the city lord, I have something important to discuss with the lord, can you please inform me?"
People rely on clothes, Mingxin is dressed in a red robe and has an indescribable momentum, this soldier will not look down on people.
If Mingxin comes over in tatters and smelly, it is not impossible for this soldier to come up and give you a knife directly!
"Please wait a moment, and I will inform the deacon. After the soldier bowed his hand to Mingxin, he entered the city lord's mansion to report the news.
Speaking of which, the purpose of Mingxin's coming to the City Lord's Mansion is not only very clear, but also very easy to do.
There is no need to go to great lengths to win the trust of the city lord, and then rely on the power of the city lord's mansion to search for traces of immortal cultivation all over the city.
Not only would that be grinding, but it would also be easy to leak information, and it would be too unreliable to use mortals to investigate other monks!
So what is Mingxin going to do?
After a while, a man in his forties and fifties came out of the City Lord's Mansion, and when he saw Ming Xin, he strode straight over, and then smirked at Ming Xin.
"Dare to ask your nobleman's surname, what is the matter with coming to my city lord's mansion?" said the man who was obviously a deacon in the soldier's mouth.
"The nobles don't dare to be, they have no name and no surname, just a common man who wanders the world, just because he is tired of the rivers and lakes, so he wants to find a job to stabilize his life, so he came to your mansion. Mingxin said.
When the deacon heard this, his face showed sincere joy, and he said, "It turns out that the noble man is a martial arts master!
The deacon led Mingxin into the City Lord's Mansion with a happy face, the City Lord's Mansion is extremely vast, Mingxin walked on the magnificent cobblestone avenue, this way the deacon kept telling Mingxin about the City Lord's Mansion for the desire for martial artists, if it is some arrogant people, I am afraid that at this time the deacon has been praised by the fluttering immortals, right?
But Mingxin is sticking to his heart, the dignified city lord's mansion, will there be a shortage of masters? It is not a war era, and I don't believe it if I kill him! This deacon's purpose is definitely not in this!
Sure enough, the deacon did not take Mingxin along the road, but took him to a side room and asked Mingxin to wait not far from the door.
Then the deacon stepped forward and knocked on the door of a room, and shouted, "Master Zhou, can you come out for a while?"
At this moment, Mingxin secretly laughed in his heart, and sure enough, this deacon deliberately wanted to promote and suppress first!
first praised him to the sky, so that he felt that the city lord's mansion was already lacking in him before he saw the city lord, and then let the martial artists of the city lord's mansion fight in the name of competition!
Mingxin won, naturally everyone was happy, the city lord's mansion was happy to get a stronger master, and Mingxin also successfully entered the city lord's mansion to make a living.
If you lose, hehe, then I'm sorry.
Falling from heaven to hell, have you ever heard this phrase?
This kind of thing that wins the City Lord's Mansion and loses the City Lord's Mansion will not have a loss, in Mingxin's opinion, he is very unhappy, and he doesn't want to suffer a little loss.
However, now people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the most important thing is to do things, and when things are done, there are immortals here.
When the deacon shouted, the door was opened with a "squeak", and a sleepy-eyed strong man came out.
This strong man, although he is nine feet tall like Brother Qiang, but the sense of oppression is not at all comparable to Brother Qiang's, his strong outfit highlights his strong chest muscles, his temples are bulging high, and he is full of energy!
With Mingxin's eyesight, it is easy to see that although this strong man looks very good, his steps when he walks out of the door are not very steady, and he is slightly vain, it is obvious that this strong man is not a real master.
As soon as the deacon saw this strong man come out, he pointed at Ming Xin and smiled: "Martial Master Zhou, this nameless noble man wants to come to the City Lord's Mansion as a guard, why don't you learn from him?"
Martial Master Zhou didn't say a word, and after glancing at Ming Xin, he rubbed his eyes and exhaled deeply, making himself feel more energetic, and then nodded.
Then the deacon came to Mingxin's side again and said with a smile: "Our City Lord's Mansion also has to be audited for accepting martial artists, as long as you can defeat Martial Master Zhou, you can officially enter my City Lord's Mansion as a martial artist!"
Mingxin nodded and said, "This is natural. ”
The deacon smiled and said, "Good luck." Then he walked away from Mingxin and watched the battle from the sidelines, Martial Master Zhou also walked in front of Mingxin, arched his hand and said: "It will be forbidden next week, please give me more advice!"
Mingxin bowed his hand and replied: "I have no name and no surname, please ask Martial Master Zhou for advice." ”
After the two saluted, Zhou Ban put on a posture of facing the battle, staring at Mingxin with sharp eyes, but Mingxin was holding his hands on his back, with the presence of a mask, and he couldn't see what his expression was.
Finally, Zhou Ban couldn't bear to shoot first, clenched his fists and roared towards Mingxin, but Mingxin was still motionless, as if he was scared stupid.
In fact, Mingxin was not stupid, he was thinking about what way to make the other party bleed more without using sharp weapons.
He doesn't have a blood-devouring son now, unless he kills the other party and stops his heart beating to absorb the blood qi of his whole body, otherwise he can only absorb the blood that flows out, but at most he can only absorb one-third of the blood qi.
After thinking about it, he made up his mind to simply kill Zhou Ban directly.
"Huh!"
When Mingxin was thinking, Zhou Ban was already close, and with a punch of fist wind, he rushed towards Mingxin's abdomen, if this punch hit Mingxin, it would definitely be worse than releasing Brother Qiang!
Although Zhou Ban's fist was fast, it was as slow as a snail in Mingxin's eyes, and his relaxed body dodged as soon as he turned around.
Then Mingxin mobilized the scarce blood and qi to gather at the knee, and directly lifted the knee, Zhou Ban did not collect the old force and the new force did not send, so he had to use his other hand to forcibly resist Mingxin's knee lift.
But you must know that this blow is a blow that condenses blood and qi, and it is something that Zhou Ban can withstand as a third-rate master?
Not surprisingly, the knee hit Zhou Ban's palm directly on his chest, and suddenly a cracking sound came, accompanied by Zhou Ban's screams.
"Ah!!h
The severe pain caused Zhou Ban to howl loudly, and then he felt a salty throat and a mouthful of blood gushing out. Mingxin saw the blood, and his heart was even more excited, close his knees, and mention it again!
Click...
Burst...
Zhou Ban spurted out a mouthful of blood again, even mixed with fragments of internal organs, with a painful look on his face.
Seeing that Zhou Ban was no longer working, the deacon who was watching the battle was just about to speak out to stop the exchange, but who knew that Mingxin had struck another blow!
Click...
Burst...
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