King Shengyue was deeply influenced by the disciples of the proud building, and was wary of the other "mages" around the old Khan king, and the Taoist priests of the Yuqing faction were favored when they first arrived, and they were the objects of his key vigilance.

"You have compared your internal strength with the Dragon King? ”

"Exactly. Dao Nian humbly lowered his head.

"Then I'll give you a chance to go on the field and defeat the Dragon King. ”

"Uh, Poor Dao has internal injuries......"

"The dragon king is also injured, and killing people is like cutting vegetables, why can't you?"

"This ...... This door is based on health preservation and internal cultivation, unlike the Dragon King, the internal strength is damaged, but the knife technique is not affected. ”

Dao Nian is fooling the layman, the internal and external skills are each other, the impact is actually not small, Gu Shenwei can forcibly perform the Dead Man's Knife Technique, because the endurance is far beyond ordinary people, and the speed of the knife has slowed down.

The Holy King couldn't hear the flaw, but he was very dissatisfied with this kind of behavior of pushing and refusing to play, and frowned, "Let one of your junior disciples play." ”

Dao Nian's face turned red all of a sudden, he boasted to himself a little, when he talked about competing with the Dragon King, he didn't mention the other junior disciples, but he left a trouble, even if the five elders of Yuqing were in good health, they were not the opponents of the Dragon King alone, not to mention that the cold in the body had not been removed?

Dao Nian opened his mouth and stammered, and his junior brother Daoxiu stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, please let me go into battle!"

"Can you do it?"

"The Yuqing faction is good at internal strength, and its kung fu is not in the fists, feet, and swords, but the Dragon King is so arrogant and wants to challenge the master of Beiting with his own strength, I really can't stand it, let's die, just ask the prince to remember the loyalty of our senior brothers. ”

These words were said tragically and generously, but the Holy King was not right when he heard it, "Phew, I know that I can't beat you, why did I send you to the field? Who else volunteered?"

Although Dao Xiu failed to please the prince, he finally avoided the embarrassment of his senior brother's lie being exposed, Dao Nian cast a grateful look at him, but he didn't expect that the most reckless junior brother was more useful than others at critical moments.

It was the officer who belittled the Central Plains master and said, "Lord Wang, let's send our own warriors from the North Court to decide the winner in one game, and it will also open the eyes of these third-rate disciples of the Central Plains." ”

The Holy King pretended to groan, of course he would send the safest master in the end, but it was a great pleasure to be able to appreciate the cannibalism of people he didn't like, he didn't want it to end so quickly, in fact, he hoped that the Dragon King could win the first few games, but he complained that the masters of the Central Plains were really vulnerable and did not create a fierce scene.

"Please give the Kongtong faction a chance. ”

The man who asked for battle was an old man in his forties, with a slightly dark complexion and a furrowed brow, like a thoughtful wise man and a poor man who toiled all night.

"Are you sure to make a few more moves?" King Saint Yue's expectations for the masters of the Central Plains had been greatly reduced.

"I don't dare to say a few moves, but I still have confidence in defeating the Dragon King. ”

"Haha, so you say that the nine major factions in the Central Plains are the most powerful of your Kongtong faction?"

"Each faction has a peerless school, and if you happen to know how to use the knife technique, you may be able to restrain the dragon king. ”

The Saint King looked at the short knife under the opponent's waist, "Then you can try it on the field, but you have to give me a little guarantee." ”

"I will never lose to the Dragon King alive. ”

"It's boring, it's no different from the first two. Hmm, is there anyone else in the Kongtong faction?"

Two middle-aged men walked out and saluted the saint, "Lord Wang, ...... below"

"Stop, I can't remember the names of so many Central Plains people, you two are his guarantees, win, the Kongtong faction is the top warrior of Beiting, Ronghua and wealth are waiting, lose, the dragon king will kill one on the field, and I will kill two in the back. ”

The three of them were taken aback, looked at each other a few times, and the old man said, "As the prince wishes." With that, he walked into the arena.

"In Xiakongtong, Shen Yongjiu was sent to ask the Dragon King for sword skills. ”

Most of the Central Plains masters in the North Court were reluctant to reveal their real names, but this Shen Yongjiu was an exception, Gu Shenwei hadn't heard of this name, but behind him, hundreds of surrounded people let out a slight cry of surprise, obviously this unsightly swordsman was not small in the Central Plains.

The second one to let go of the dragon king was Shangguan Fei, the old man's confidence increased a lot, and the drummer was more energetic, the Kongtong faction was close to the North Court, he knew a little, but he didn't recognize this Shen Yongjiu, and when he saw the short knife under the other party's waist, he suddenly remembered something, "Hey, the surname is Shen, do you recognize the old fairy who slaughters dogs?"

"The senior of the dog slaughter is the uncle of the next. ”

"Ha, that's simple, Dragon King, it won't take long to kill this Shen Yongjiu, he is the same as the old fairy who slaughtered the dog, he is full of sharp knives, and he looks different, in fact, the kung fu is not on the knife, it all depends on the leg method, keep an eye on his feet, and win the game. ”

Even the Central Plains martial artists had never heard of the "Dog Slaughter Old Immortal", and at first they thought that the old man Mu was deliberately humiliated, and it was not until Shen Yongjiu admitted that the "Dog Slaughter" was his uncle, and he believed that there was really such a master in the Kongtong faction, and the name was so strange.

Shen Yongjiu pulled out his short knife, it was indeed a sharp knife for removing meat, but the length and width were increased by one or two times, less than two feet, which was still a lot shorter than a normal knife, "In the first battle of the Great Border Pass, Uncle Dog Slaughter was defeated in the hands of Your Excellency, and he has not forgotten it for more than ten years. ”

The Great Border Pass is one of the border checkpoints in the Central Plains, and few people know about that duel, Old Man Mu still remembers, but he was startled, "The old fairy who slaughtered the dog is still alive?"

"Luckily not dead. ”

"His name is still 'Old Immortal'?"

"Uncle Dog Butcher is willing to gamble and lose, and has removed the word 'old immortal'. ”

Old Man Mu nodded with satisfaction, "Just remove the word 'old', 'immortal' can still be retained, slaughtering dog fairy, what a good name." ”

Only then did those who listened understand that the original battle was because both of them had an "old" word in their names.

The king of the saint said that he was impatient to listen on the other side, and his officers shouted: "Hurry up and fight, and talk less nonsense." ”

"Well, let's not talk nonsense. "Old man Mu doesn't have much martial arts left, the only fun is to take advantage of his tongue, and easily don't let go of the opportunity, "I wish the old Khan King a long life of 100 years, no, he is about to be 100 years old, a long life, long live, loyal to the old Khan King shouted with me, if you think this is nonsense, please keep silent." ”

He said it again in Beiting dialect, and there were really Beiting cavalry who echoed, once someone started, everyone else also responded, and the call became louder and louder, even the Shengyue King moved his lips, and the officer beside him looked embarrassed, but he never dared to say that this was nonsense.

Among the surrounded martial arts people, there was also a sparse "Chitose, Banzai", hoping that this small expression could play a role.

Old man Mu refused to admit defeat, but his eyes kept staring at the Dragon King, for fear that his verbosity would make the savior unhappy, and found that the Dragon King did not have any angry reaction, and even took two steps back to give him space to speak, he finally understood that the Dragon King wanted to delay time.

Gu Shenwei really needed a little time to calm down the violently beating acupuncture points, and he also needed more time to make the old Khan King change his mind, or wait for a miracle to come.

The call gradually stopped, and the old man Mu had a bottom in his heart, pointed at Shen Yongjiu and said: "Why didn't you wish the old Khan King a thousand years old? Don't think that you can steal and play tricks with your back to the Holy King, there are gods in your head, and you can't hide it." ”

Shen Yongjiu knew that he was not an opponent, so he simply didn't speak, put on a posture, and looked at the Dragon King.

"Tsk. "Old man Mu is not so easy to quit the battle, when he was in retreat to recuperate, he could talk to himself for a long time, let alone in front of thousands of listeners?

Because of the matter of the Great Emperor, the three words "old fool" have become taboo in the Dragon Court, and the King of the Holy Dynasty doesn't like to hear it, so he snorted, and his face became iron-blue, but he was proud of his identity and couldn't launch a counterattack against the old man Mu, so he sternly glanced at the officers on the left and right and the two Kongtong Sect disciples.

The fate of the Kongtong disciple was tied to this competition, and he was afraid that he would start too early and that he would make the prince unhappy, so he had to go into battle.

"Old man Mu Hugh said nonsense, the holy king is wise and powerful, he is the most powerful right-hand man of the old Khan king, who is loyal and who has a ghost in his heart, he can see it clearly, and he doesn't need to play tricks......"

"Haha. Old man Mu immediately caught the loophole, "The ten kings of the North Court are all wise and powerful, and it is difficult for the old Khan king to choose by himself, you are going to replace the emperor and designate an heir, and make it clear in front of everyone, what kind of conspiracy are you and the king of Shengyue engaged in?"

The heir of the Khan King is a more sensitive topic than the "old fool", and the disciples of the Kongtong faction had no intention of mentioning it at all, but they were forcibly involved by the old man Mu, and when he entered the speech, he would only say: "I didn't mean that." ”

The Holy King gritted his teeth and ordered, "Shut up." "Obviously, he led the cavalry to surround the Dragon King with an absolute advantage, how could he seem to be at a disadvantage.

The officer immediately shouted: "The contest begins." ”

Old Man Mu was still shouting, accusing the Kongtong faction and the Holy King of being empty-hearted, but he couldn't attract attention anymore.

Shen Yongjiu made a move, although his physical strength was no longer at the peak, and the meat cutting knife in his hand was half a cut shorter than others, he was more confident than when he was young, and more stable than when he was in his prime.

Old Man Mu said that the focus of his sword technique was on his feet, and sure enough, the whole person became a gray shadow, like a huge flexible insect, circling the dragon king and retreating.

Shen Yongjiu claimed that Uncle Dog Slaughter had improved his knife technique, and he was not wrong, the short-pointed knife was like the teeth of a poisonous snake, and the move was deadly.

In an instant, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves, one faster than the other, and the audience's heart was in their throats, and they almost never put it down.

The king of the saint slapped his thigh, "This is decent, the Kongtong faction really has two hands." ”

Gu Shenwei had rarely fought so many knives with his opponent, and his heart suddenly swelled with the will to frustrate the enemy, no matter how difficult the true qi worked, each knife was faster than the previous one.

The two fought again, passing by, and Shen Yongjiu said in a very low voice, "Lord Wei greets the Dragon King." ”

(To be continued)