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Due to the large number of onlookers under the ring, although Fang Yuan saw this big man following behind his friend, he didn't take it to heart.

just thought that the big man was also an ordinary audience, but he didn't talk about it When he was about to take the boy to drink together, the big man shouted the word "presumptuous" at himself angrily.

Fang Yuan was no longer the impulsive teenager on the earth, he ignored the big man when he saw this, he just looked at the young man in front of him with a puzzled expression, waiting for an explanation.

"Ah, don't blame Brother Fang" The young man tapped his head with the folding fan in his hand, and explained in annoyance: "I forgot to introduce it earlier, this is the guard sent by the family of the junior brother and elder a few days ago. ”

After speaking, the young man's face turned cold, and he turned to the big man and scolded: "Hugh is rude, this is my son's new friend Brother Fang, and I can't come to apologize!"

Take a closer look, this big man is the deputy commander of Shunguo Da Nei "Jay Chou", and the young man is naturally the princess Xu Jun of Dashun who dresses as a woman.

It is said that Xu Jun sneaked out of the capital palace before and ran all the way to the distant Kunyu City.

I don't want to, but I unfortunately encountered a group of robbers on the way, although I also have kung fu, but after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Just when he was in a predicament, Fang Yuan was like a storm descending from the sky, and a storm attacked to rescue him.

This is the beginning of the acquaintance of the two, and Xu Jun is a one-sided relationship, so Fang Yuan concealed his true identity.

Hearing the princess's reprimand, the big man looked slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

Then, as if thinking of something, the dark color couldn't help but change.

"How offended!" the big man moved forward, arching his hands and speaking in a low and cold tone.

"Brother Tai is just doing his duty, what a crime, it's just a misunderstanding" Fang Yuan smiled when he saw this, disapproving.

Xu Jun, who was dressed as a man, took the initiative to pull Fang Yuan's sleeves at this time: "Today, the little brother is in the Juxian Building, please hold a banquet to celebrate Brother Fang's victory in the first battle!"

Then, Xu Jun instructed Dahan again: "I'll get together with Brother Fang, you go back first!"

"Yes!" the big man bowed his head and saluted respectfully.

Fang Yuan smiled silently when he saw this, and left with Xu Jun.

And the big man waited for the two to leave, and also squeezed out of the crowd.

Then, walking to a hidden corner, he put his hands behind his back and made a secret gesture.

At this time, several Ouchi guards in disguise suddenly appeared around, and quickly approached the big man.

"You go and investigate the identity and background of this Fang Yuan" Dahan's expression was cold, and he ordered in a low voice: "As soon as there is news, report it to me immediately!"

"Yes!" the crowd dispersed.

............

Early in the morning, before the sky was completely bright, Fang Yuan finished freshening up, carrying his gun case, and came to the ring early to wait.

On the side of the ring, Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was relaxed, and he was secretly waiting for the arrival of the game.

Yesterday I got together with Xu Jun, and the two drank from day to night in Juxian Building, chatting and talking, so happy.

It's just that Fang Yuan still has a game today, so Xu Jun said goodbye first after seeing that it was not early.

Then Fang Yuan went back to the inn alone to rest.

After yesterday's group battle in the ring, a total of 100 people in the ten rings successfully advanced.

Among them, the new innate masters who had a high voice before were all impressively listed.

But there are also some dark horses that have appeared, and their skills are shocking.

For example, Mu Daolin, the eldest young master of Mufu in this city, Tang San, the lone ranger, etc.

Today, a champion will be decided in each ring*, and everyone is free to choose between hand-to-hand combat and blade fighting.

In other words, through today's battle, there will be ten candidates who will be the first to advance and become students of the Martial Arts Academy.

............

In just a quarter of an hour, the entrance of the academy gradually became lively.

The deacons, candidates, and visitors of the college arrived one after another, only to see the crowds surging and the river endlessly.

At that time, the figure of the college deacon appeared in each ring.

A ring, after a day of fierce battles yesterday, ten qualifiers have been decided, and Fang Yuan is among them.

Today, the winner will be selected from yesterday's 10 qualifiers.

"When...... When ......" the sound of the golden gong is endless.

"The candidates who have passed through the stage will come to the stage, and the rest of the people will stand back!" yesterday, the examiners in the ring cheered loudly in the audience.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan tightened the gun box on his back and jumped into the ring.

Nine other figures followed.

Fang Yuan stabilized his body and carefully looked at his opponent this time.

Unlike yesterday, every candidate on the stage today carried a weapon.

Most of them are sword-wielding, such as Han Ben in the first group.

There are also those who use knives and hammers, such as the two candidates in the fourth and eighth groups.

Touching the gun box behind him, Fang Yuan secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that you are the only one who uses a gun today?"

"Today is a personal battle, you can use the blade, but you can't deliberately kill it" Yesterday's examiner flew into the ring.

The sleeves are fluttering, and the examiner holds a bamboo bucket containing ten bamboo sticks.

"Everybody come and smoke one," the old man said resolutely.

Everyone took the initiative to draw lots forward, and Fang Yuan waited until the others had finished drawing, then reached out and took out the last bamboo stick.

I saw a word engraved on it, "Geng"!

According to the rules, they will play against the nearby "Xin" lottery holders.

Fang Yuan swept the bamboo sticks in everyone's hands and found that the person holding the Xin number was a big fat man weighing more than two hundred catties.

"The two sign-holders A and B stay on the stage, and the rest of the candidates get off the stage!" Without waiting for Fang Yuan to take a closer look, the examiner shouted at everyone.

Fang Yuan and the others turned around and jumped out of the ring, leaving only the two sword-wielding candidates on the stage.

Today, however, the examiner did not watch from under the ring as before, but stood in a corner of the ring to invigilate.

Fang Yuan guessed that the blade battle was extremely dangerous, this was to prevent someone from being unable to keep their hands in the battle, so as to stop it in time.

"Dang!" the gong sounded crisply, and the assistant referee in the audience shouted to begin.

The two candidates who used swords on the stage were the best in yesterday's group battle, so their martial arts were quite good.

I saw the two of them holding their swords for a moment's test, and then they saw two clusters of silver light flashing suddenly, like a storm and thunderbolt lightning.

"Good!" The audience applauded and shouted, which was much more exciting than hand-to-hand combat.

Before the applause from the audience fell, a "Zheng" sound was heard on the stage, and the long sword in one of the hands fell and his chest was stained with blood.

"Accept!" the young man who was fighting against him nodded as soon as he retracted his sword.

"When ......"

The gong sounded in the audience, and the assistant referee on the sidelines shouted: "The second group is on stage!"

............

Biluo mountains, Haoran Sword Sect, Tibetan Sword Peak.

The master of the Bai Mei real person was cross-legged on the top of the peak to collect qi and practice, and suddenly a sword book fell in the air.

"Huh?" The white-eyed real man raised his sleeves, the sword qi dissipated, and the letter fell into his palm.

Unfolding the letter, a gossip seal came into view, and there was not a word on the letter.

The white-eyed real person frowned slightly, it turned out to be a letter from the Tengzhou Tianji Taoist Sect.

Blowing lightly on the letter, the originally empty letter suddenly appeared full of handwriting.

"I see, it's actually the time when the thousand-year-old demon tribulation is coming again, I don't know if this time it's an extraterritorial heavenly demon or an earth-centered flame demon?"

The last time the Demon Tribulation in Fujizhou was the chaotic era of the Demon Gate, and the last time it was the army of Yan Demons attacking the ground.

"I just hope that this demon tribulation is not an extraterritorial demon!" "The white-eyed real person stroked his beard and sighed secretly.

Every time I think of the picture of the extraterritorial heavenly demon in the image left by the master, the white-eyed real person will feel chills all over.

After thinking about it, the palm of his hand moved slightly, and the letter suddenly disappeared.