Golden Crown Chapter 119: Incompetence (2)

The steward saw that the situation was not good, one or two were noisy and there was definitely a shady scene, it was not okay to make trouble like this, he remembered the instructions of those old gentlemen, and hurriedly took out the comments they had studied!

He cleared his throat and said in a loud voice below: "Be quiet, everyone be quiet first, there is something wonderful in the painting, listen to the next word, okay?"

Several eliminated big men were suddenly dissatisfied and bustling.

"This thing is also wonderful? Lao Tzu is not convinced, this is favoritism, is it worthy of the world?"

"Yes, yes, yes, he painted this and sprinkled the rice on it, and the chickens came out better than him, not convinced, protest, there is definitely an insider!"

"No, no, don't you want to target a child?"

"Don't forget, this is a martial arts competition, and I have always wondered why a doll cub can participate?"

......

As soon as these words came out, it became even more noisy, so many people seemed to be about to overturn this Qionglou Pavilion, and what they shouted was unfair!

Zijun quietly pushed open the window in the pavilion and looked at this scene, feeling a little funny, how can these people understand his true meaning, out of order in chaos, this is simply a painting that heaven and people will marvel at!

The maid had already changed her clothes, and after pushing the door in, she didn't care about Zijun, and said directly: "Little guest, the slave advises you to stay away, otherwise those people will find you later, and no one will be able to save you." ”

Zijun took the bronze sword on his shoulder, winked at the maid, and said with a smile: "You come over first and listen to what that person said!"

The maid was puzzled and poked her head out.

I saw the referee reading the book passionately in the attic.

The expression is very exciting.

"Yikes! The uniqueness of this painting is to show the initial beauty of the rivers and mountains, spread all around, the size of the rivers and mountains, how can the small picture scroll be completely beautiful, and then look at the two words of the rivers and mountains, the pen is sharp, meandering, meaning that the flowing water is long, the rivers and mountains are not the other rivers and mountains, the so-called painting of the rivers and mountains, to a child to understand, is to draw the two words of the rivers and mountains, you look at this horizontal, crooked and twisted a thousand miles, describing the height of the distant mountains, is completely displayed, and look at this vertical, it is still crooked, like not like the dragon and the tiger leap, ah ~, this is a great merit, the people of the Luo Dynasty are compared to the dragon rising in the sky, this world, this country, very good, the country and the peopleIn the future, when cultivating to the extreme, they will surely turn into dragons and fly to the nine heavens! Look at that group again, no... That round of red sun, is the sun in the sky, it nourishes all things, does not fight, just like the good like water, benefiting the people of the world, the artistic conception of this painting, very seconds, good! Great, the next ......"

"This ......"

The maid turned her head and looked at Zijun, speechless, it was really bitter for those old gentlemen, and she was shocked to talk about this.

Zijun laughed and went out with his sword, it's time to accept their Mobai, flowers and applause, give it all to him!

Zijun opened the door.

I don't know who shouted, "He's there!"

The crowd fell silent.

Then Zijun saw the vegetables and fruits flying towards him, how dare he be careless, slammed the door, pulled the door bolt, and the action was done in one go, without dragging the mud and water, and then he looked around, looking for a dark room or cellar in this attic!

In a flash of smoke, it disappeared.

When the others poured in, Zijun had already climbed to the top of the building at some point!

Someone noticed him and immediately scolded.

"He's there, the kid is up there, hurry up and catch him!"

"Catch him, catch him, catch him!"

"What are you doing with him?"

"Leave it alone, just catch it!"

Seeing this, Zijun immediately pushed his hand and signaled not to come.

Immediately shouted: "Don't come here, come here again Believe it or not, I can really jump, so I'll stand still obediently and don't move!"

A big man was stunned.

The crowd next to me was excited!

"I beg you to jump, we're in a hurry!"

"I can't ask for it, hurry up and jump, I've walked more than ten steps, you are jumping!"

"Come on, he'll jump off the building in the past, hurry up, slip away!"

......

Zijun was immediately speechless, and at this time, a loud shout came from below: "I see who dares to touch my Tianwazi, take a step forward, even if the life of the old decay is released, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Great, there's help!"

Chen Tiejun's momentum suddenly lined up, blasting away many people, Zijun jumped down from the top of the building, like a flying fox in the mountains, the old man saw the opportunity, and with a move of his hand, he sucked Zijun into his hand, and then protected him!

"I'll go, this old man is so strong!"

"This, this, this...... Isn't this the old general Chen? The younger generation has seen the old general, so he will step down!"

"General Chen, I'll go, it's him!"

......

The crowd receded like flowing water, and Zijun grimaced at them, looking very begging, which made some people hate it!

The old gentleman sitting in the attic shook his head, this kid's current popularity is comparable to that of the white-clothed swordsman, although it is negative, but it can be regarded as a fire!

The referee coughed lightly twice and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, now those who successfully stand out in the first level can enter the next level, and this next level is even more difficult than the last time, called the blind cat!"

"What? Blind cat? What the hell is this?"

"I don't know, but it sounds interesting!"

"This time, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that the melon baby can still pass, brothers, everyone will target him together!"

"For Gua Wazi! For Gua Wazi! For Gua Wazi......"

Zijun glanced back at Chen Tiejun, the old man's face full of furrows looked a little solemn, he didn't know what he was thinking, he patted Zijun on the back, and said with a smile: "Go, let them see, how hard your life is!"

Zijun nodded, he won't let himself take the lead again.

Looking at the referee, he suddenly smiled and continued to say loudly: "This second level is set up by the beloved Lord You Qianjun, the specific rule is that you are blindfolded, and a person who is not blindfolded will catch you, you are all blind cats, and the person who catches people is an assassin, this time everyone participates, a hundred people from the field, and two thousand people participate together!"

"And the person who is selected as an assassin can directly advance to the next level as long as he catches a person, and the person who is caught will be eliminated directly, one assassin in one venue, let your sweat be as much as you want!"

"Now, get out of the way, within a radius of ten miles, if you go out of the circle, you will fail, and those who successfully avoid a stick of incense can be promoted!"

There was a lot of discussion on the scene, and at this time, a burst of light burst out from Zijun's body, and that kind of mysterious power brought everyone together in this venue!

And the moment the white-clothed swordsman appeared, it caused a commotion!

"This time, that melon baby can't escape, any person here becomes an assassin, he can't escape, twenty people, eighteen have reached the real human realm, tell me, how did he escape?"

"It's so exciting!"

......

Zijun stood in the middle of this group of people, feeling oppressive, and he was different, just like the boss of this group of people, yes, if he got another cigar for him, the people next to him couldn't help but move chairs!

The white-clothed swordsman was always smiling, Zijun didn't dare to look back, every time he looked back, he felt weird when he saw his appearance, and this person was always light-hearted, he didn't know what he was experiencing, it should be the appearance of imminent battle.

Won't this man have heartache?

He, did he ask about Kako's whereabouts?

Zijun pondered for a while, and then the referee in the attic spoke: "Then now, block your divine consciousness and blindfold you, the assassin of Field 1 is ...... Emperor of Heaven!"

"Hahaha! Great, although there are so many people, I am still a little worried that Gua Wazi is an assassin, I didn't expect ah, this time he is completely finished!"

"Providence cannot be violated!"

......

Darkness, endless darkness, in Zijun's feelings, nothing can be seen, darkness seems to be able to swallow everything, but this down-to-earth feeling shows that all this is just an illusion, as the man said, blindfolded, blocking the divine sense.

Who can do this?

King Xijing?

Still is......

What's hidden in this place?

"Now let's talk about the precautions, first of all, you can't cast your aura, secondly, you can't fly into the sky, and finally, you can't take this opportunity to settle everyone's grievances, that is, you can't hurt people or kill people, start, run!"

The referee shouted, and Zijun was knocked to the ground by several people in an instant, making some people applaud, which was very happy!

"Heavenly baby!"

The old general shouted, from the old man's point of view, there was only a fallen child and the white-clothed swordsman left on the field, and the white-clothed swordsman was standing behind Zijun.

When the people around saw this, they immediately laughed, this wild child can finally quit the game of adults!

"Hahaha, that's great, Emperor Heaven, that kid has no ability to resist, hurry up and arrest him, you can sit and wait for promotion!"

"Ahh

"It's really relieving, look at what tricks he has up to this time!"

Chen Tiejun felt extremely regretful in his heart, he didn't expect this kid to be really bad, but he has no regrets, it is enough to persist to this point!

"Hey~ It's a pity!"

After a short recovery, Zijun hurriedly got up, and at this time, his appearance was similar to You Qian, groping in the dark, looking for a bright return.

The white-clothed swordsman stood still and didn't make the next move.

There was a lot of talk around the people.

"Why doesn't he move?"

"Who knows, didn't you hear the rules clearly!"

"Husband, hurry up and arrest people, those who can't be seen, isn't it easy to catch them?"

The child stumbled, finally found a place to rest, and did not worry, just sat down to rest.

This scene can make the people around him bad, report the point, hate the hate, and command the white-clothed swordsman to arrest him!

This child can't see, is really pitiful, extremely depressed, the place where he collapsed, is next to a kennel, the stinky ditch of the street is not far from him, this scene, although this child makes many people hate him, but not to the point of dying, this depressed look, a gust of wind and cold, a little depressed.

The tall building erected by the referee can be seen within a radius of dozens of miles, and he is too lazy to pay attention to this child, but why did the white-clothed swordsman not make any moves?

Could it be that you don't know the rules?

He smiled slightly, and said to the bottom, "Honorable guest, do you know the rules?"

The white-clothed swordsman smiled back and said, "I know, just give them some time, you see that the pillar of incense has only burned an inch, and when there is only an inch left, I will go and destroy them, of course, referring to this venue!"

"This ......"

The referee felt that this person was really arrogant, but looking at his confident appearance, there must be some means, after all, if you can't catch someone, you can't marry Shixiu!

He shouldn't give up this opportunity, even if the swordswoman is thrillingly beautiful, but the ten shows of the Luo Dynasty have their own appearances, all of them are extraordinary, this kind of powerful people are generally groups of wives and concubines, like them King Xijing, there are one hundred and eight women!

So, this person is really strong!

Besides, those people are blindfolded, so they can't even catch this!

Sure enough, as soon as the white-clothed swordsman came out, it caused another commotion!

"Ahhh

"Husband, my husband, it's amazing!"

"Emperor of Heaven, let me be your concubine!

......

The white-clothed swordsman smiled slightly, patted his hands downward, signaling them to be quiet, and sure enough, the place became silent in an instant!

He said, "I'm sorry, I have a wife!

"Bang-"

The child here gritted his teeth and smashed his fist directly on the ground, Zijun trembled, slowly got up, and walked towards the place where the sound came from!

While walking, Zijun said word by word: "You dare to say it again!"

The white-clothed swordsman put on an indifferent posture, smiled slightly, and said, "Your eyes are already blind, and the realm is only a Qi cultivation realm, what can you do against me?"

After saying that, he looked at the child with interest.

"Ahhh

"I'll kill you!"

Zijun roared angrily, rushed over with a bronze sword, clenched the sword in one hand, and his steps were firm, that person was very strong, and destroying himself was just a matter of fingers!

But I'm not afraid!

"I'll go, what is he going to do?"

"Crazy, this kid is finally crazy!"

"Is he going to duel with my husband, Emperor of Heaven! Kill him, you can't let him just because he's a child!"

The expression of the white cloth became intriguing, and he smiled, just standing in place!

Zijun rushed over, and a sword stabbed at him, as if piercing the wind, everyone held their breath, even Chen Tiejun wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

Zijun's sword didn't stab anyone, and he roared angrily: "Give me death, you give me death, don't want to live, die!"

"Whew-"

The sound of the bronze sword swinging the sword was a little loud, and from a distance, I saw the child frantically slashing the white clothes, and the woman in the pavilion was holding the sword, wondering why the white clothes didn't ask him to hand the sword.

Because of the momentum on the child's body, she felt murderous, it was a monstrous murderous aura, anger will only make people crazy, and pride will only make people lost!

"Sting!"

This sound shocked the surrounding audience, and the white clothes kept hiding, and finally the clothes were pierced by the child!

While dodging in white clothes, Zijun raised his sword and slashed, but he couldn't hit it, and this attack seemed to release his long-accumulated anger.

"Ahhh!!h

"Why, why are you doing this!"

Attacking half a pillar of incense frantically in a row, Zijun finally collapsed to the ground with exhaustion, looking at the sky with empty eyes, the child suddenly grinned, looking extremely crazy.

"Tianwazi, what's wrong with you, hurry up and run, you can't win!"

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"yes, all of a sudden, my temperament has changed. ”

The white-clothed swordsman stood with his hands in his hands, smiling a little sarcastically, or something else, and he spoke, "Now...... What else do you have to do?"

Zijun smiled weakly: "Who are you? believe it or not, I will kill you, as long as you don't kill me, then I will break your body and destroy everything for you, wait for me to rest for a while, get up and continue to kill you!"

"Hehehehehe!"

The white-clothed gentleman stared at it at a glance and said: "You don't want to know who I am, you just need to know, hate me, be afraid of me, or, kill me, as for everything about me, do you really plan to destroy it? Hehehe, wake up, that thing is also something you can destroy? The strength is so weak, I ask you, why can't you be sensible until now? Nothing has been accomplished, and what you cherish has been taken away!"

"Shut up!"

Zijun clenched his fists, when did he watch her being taken away?

Fight until you are exhausted, fight until your limbs are torn and you almost die, and in the end, the sword and her are lost!

Zijun held back his tears for a moment, and he wouldn't cry again.

The hand was on the ground, the foot was suddenly forced, the child stabbed with a bronze sword again, the white-clothed swordsman shook his head, only to see that his body was extremely fast, and when he bullied the child, his eyes were ruthless, and he flicked his finger between the child's eyebrows!

"Boom—"

The child suddenly flew out hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, crashed through the building, and the huge pain tore through his body, his head was bleeding, his limbs trembled, his head was slightly lowered, and blood flowed all over his body!

"Heavenly baby!"

Chen Tiejun couldn't care so much, he rushed over directly, and found the scarred Zijun in the pavilion, the blood quickly soaked his whole body, his eyes were closed tightly, and he also held the sword tightly!

The old general stretched out his sleeves to wipe the blood for him, and hurriedly said: "Tianwazi, go, let's not fight, that person is too strong, grandpa can't win, how did he provoke you, desperately slashing him, you tell grandpa, I'll go and reason with him!"

Zijun grabbed the old general with his back hand, and said in his ear: "Wait for me to recover for a while, you go quickly, I was careless, I can't beat him, don't fight!"

"The sword and her are lost, I have to fight for these, now is not the time, I have to heal the unhealed injuries first, that is, explain the aftermath, so that I can fight desperately, otherwise there are a few girls, I'm afraid they will hate me for the rest of my life!"

"I'm too weak now!"

"Hehehe!"

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End of chapter.