The ancestral steel whip of the Wei Chi family has a total of 9 sections, and this number of sections is not the result of the ancestors of the Wei Chi family casually conceived in their minds, but the result of thousands of actual combat experiences. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info When the people in the audience watched Ling Feng's new martial arts moves with full curiosity, they saw that Wei Chiwei was walking freely on his arm, and the position of the 8th section of the free steel whip was just stuck in the middle of the iron cable. In terms of strength, Ling Feng, who was relatively thin and small, was naturally not the opponent of Chi Wei, a big man with a big shape. At this time, Wei Chiwei grabbed the steel whip in his palm and pulled it back, and the nunchucks that Ling Feng was playing with were thrown out in an instant, and the nunchucks thrown out smashed into the weapon rack behind Yu Chiwei, and the weapon rack was also smashed to the ground.

Jinyiwei's annual fighting competition is a competition that blocks lives and futures, and there are always a lot of fresh lives who die in this ring every year. knocked out Ling Feng's nunchucks, and Wei Chi Wei, who was surging in the afterlife, was about to smash Ling Feng's head with a whip.

"Stop!"

At this time, Wei Zhongxian, who was sitting on the viewing platform, stood up and shouted.

Wei Chiwei in the ring only then retracted the move he had just made.

I see that he has a strange move, so that people like me who have a little study of martial arts can't tell which sect he comes from, I, Wei Zhongxian, am a person who recruits talents, and I hope that General Banner will put away the whip in his hand and spare his life. ”

In front of the subordinates of the whole factory, Wei Zhongxian said that he was so broad-minded, but in fact, his selfish desires were too strong, and as long as he wanted to get what he wanted to understand, he must do it.

"Yes, nine thousand years old!"

Since the nine thousand years old had spoken, Wei Chiwei had no choice but to put it away obediently and retreat to the side with the steel whip.

"In this game, Chi Wei, the chief flag captain of the Fusi Division of Nanzhen, won, and in the next game, Yang Tian, the leader of the East Factory, will fight against Xiao Xiaoxiao, the small banner of the Fusi of Beizhen......"

Ling Feng, who had been defeated, once again endured an extremely unhappy mood and walked down from this ring with his head bowed.

"Hey, Ling Feng, are you okay?"

Seeing that his good brother lost the game that he thought was very important, Zhao Hu trotted to Ling Feng's side, one hand on the handle of the embroidered spring knife on his waist, and the other hand on Ling Feng's shoulder.

"Talk?"

Zhao Hu is the first person Ling Feng knew in Jinyiwei, both of them are lieutenants of Beizhen Fusi, and they are mainly doing some "ti riding" things in Jinyiwei, plus Xiao Xiaoxiao, the Xiaoqi of Beizhen Fusi who is now competing on the stage, the three of them are sworn brothers. Among them, Xiao Xiao is the eldest brother, Zhao Hu is the second, and Ling Feng is the youngest. This time they said yes, the three of them participated together to win the game and then be promoted to the official position together, but I didn't expect to be easily defeated by Wei Chiwei of Nanzhen Fusi in the first game. Thinking that he had not fulfilled the agreement between the three brothers, that he had lost face to Beizhen Fusi, and that he had to wait until the next year for his official promotion, Ling Feng's head was like being pressed by a huge stone, and he couldn't lift his head.

"Second brother, I'm fine. ”

After more than one failure, in the face of the second brother's concern, Ling Feng didn't want his low mood to affect the second brother's follow-up game, so he also raised his head slightly to reveal his characteristic smile. This smile seems to relieve the pain in his heart, and it is also like cheering for his good brother.

"Okay, just know you're okay. Then let's go back to our position and watch the battle between Big Brother and Dongchang, it must be exciting. ”

Zhao Hu took Ling Feng's hand and walked straight towards the Fusi viewing area in Beizhen.

"Farewell, second brother. I guess to go out and walk alone, or you can go and watch the big brother play by yourself. I'm sure you and your big brother will win, and in the evening, everyone can talk about the excitement of the game in the bed. ”

Ling Feng suddenly stopped and looked up at Zhao Hu with a sincere face. told him that it was better to be alone at the moment, and it also showed his confidence in his eldest brother and second brother.

"But if you're not there......"

Zhao Hu was very reluctant to let Ling Feng leave alone, because when the three brothers competed on stage, the two people in the audience would cheer for the person on the stage.

"Second brother, it's the same with you, you shout out my share of cheering together, I believe the eldest brother will receive it. ”

In order not to let the second brother worry about himself, Ling Feng still behaved as usual with a hippie smile, squeezing his brows to reveal a standard 8-tooth smile, asking the second brother who took good care of him.

"Alright, alright. Look at you like this, where do you look like a brocade guard. Look at your pitiful look, you soft-hearted second brother I don't know why I just can't find a reason to refuse you, every time. ”

In this dynasty where eunuchs were in power, being a brocade guard seemed to outsiders to be a good way. Although the Dongchang and the North and South Zhenfu Divisions are all under the jurisdiction of Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch of Si Li Bingbi, they are all secretly in their own camps, and in this most trustless system, Zhao Hu is frank and sincere, and he treats Ling Feng as his own brother.

Farewell to the second brother, leaving the place where he had just failed, Ling Feng came to a riverside under the willow tree, sat on the riverside with his back against the willow tree, and casually pulled a weed by the river and put it in his mouth.

"I'm so irritable, I've lost again, it's a good egg,! When will my official position catch up with the eldest brother and second brother, and when will I be able to cultivate a complete martial arts system like them,!"

Ling Feng, who was depressed and panicked, picked up a big stone by the nearby river and threw it vigorously into the river, stirring up layers of waves, and as the waves returned to calm, Ling Feng's mood, which had been quiet for a while, also calmed down again.

After calming down, Ling Feng took off a pendant hanging around his neck, which was a gift from his girlfriend to him on his 20th birthday, in that real world, Ling Feng's only relative was his girlfriend. It's hateful that he has been living in the Ming Dynasty for 2 years, but he has never received any information from that world to go back. At that time, it was said that when Sinan in his hand pointed to the position of the North Star one night, it showed that the space magnetic field was intertwined from north to south, and a passage that could travel through time and space would be generated-wormhole. But 2 years have passed, and Sinan with him has always pointed to the south. In the past 2 years, as long as he misses his girlfriend, Ling Feng will either look at the eternal moon on a moonlit night to convey his thoughts across time and space, or look at the pendant given to him by his girlfriend with sadness like this moment, only hoping that he can return to the era he should belong to as soon as possible.