A life of meritorious deeds starting from Thunderbolt

On the stone platform of the martial arts arena, after two hours of fighting, it was about to come to an end.

On the stone platform, Mu Ziying used her two swords to fight with Young Master Jin.

The two sides have been going back and forth for nearly a hundred rounds, but it is difficult to determine the winner.

"Moon eyebrows double!" As the figures intertwined, Mu Ziying's sword power changed again, and the two swords, one bright and one dark, penetrated the middle of Young Master Jin's path.

Seeing the sword coming, Master Jin immediately swung his sword to resist, but he didn't expect that the sword in the open was just to attract his attention, but the real killing move was behind it.

"Ah!" The sharp sword grazed his neck and rested on Young Master Jin's shoulder. The latter knew that he had lost this battle.

"You lost." Mu Ziying said solemnly.

"Humph! If I hadn't fought six games in a row, you would have defeated me!" Master Jin shouted unconvinced.

"Then why didn't you wait for me to fight six games in a row before you came on stage to challenge me like me?" Mu Ziying didn't take it seriously. Her sick captain had made it clear before that this martial arts competition was a wrestling match.

Yes, if you want to win the championship, you must seize the opportunity to take the stage. Otherwise, how can you go further?

Presumably this is Lonely Hou's test for these "fresh graduates". After all, the vice-captain is a powerful figure besides the captain. He controls a team of tens of thousands. Naturally, his civil and martial arts must meet the standards.

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"The winner has been decided, Mu Ziying." In the stands, Lonely Marquis stepped forward and announced the results of this martial arts test.

"Hmph!" After hearing Lonely Hou's words, Master Jin angrily got off the ring and got into the crowd.

"Mu Ziying, you won the martial arts test and have the opportunity to become the deputy captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team. Now you can choose one of the thirteen teams!" Lonely Marquis said slowly.

"But I want to remind you that if the unit you choose already has a deputy captain, then you will have to have a martial arts showdown to determine the final ownership of the position." Lonely Hou reminded. Even so,

Currently, the teams with vacant vice-captain positions include the sixth team, the seventh team, the eighth team, the ninth team, the tenth team, the eleventh team and the thirteenth team. There is still a lot of room for choice.

"I choose the ninth team!" Mu Ziying, who already had a goal in mind, directly said her answer.

Mu Ziying has always planned to join the Ninth Team. The duty of the Ninth Team is to guard the crime prison and capture key criminals. If she joins this team, Mu Ziying can always stay in the crime prison and guard her mother's side.

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But what I didn't expect was that this time I would have the opportunity to become the vice-captain.

"Okay, now the Ninth Team does not have a direct captain or vice-captain. From today on, Mu Ziying, you will be the Ninth Team's vice-captain, and you will shoulder the responsibilities of the Ninth Team!" Lonely Hou said seriously

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"For the honor of the ninth team, Mu Ziying will go through fire and water, no matter what!" Mu Ziying immediately expressed her determination. With the identity of the deputy captain of the ninth team, she can also take better care of Fa Yunzi.

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"Well," Lonely Marquis turned around and looked at Ren Youfa, "Captain Ren, according to the rules of Jinglingting, once the direct captain or deputy captain of a certain team is in place, the captain who is also the captain must transfer the rights...

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"Don't worry, I know all about the rules of Jingling Court." Ren Youfa's face remained calm, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Originally, he was the boss of the entire judicial system, arresting, trying, and supervising the entire process.

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But now, most of the rights were forcibly divided. Although Ren Youfa had known for a long time that the rights belonging to Team 9 would be handed over sooner or later, but when it was really necessary to hand them over, it was so difficult to let go.

"Mu Ziying, you will officially take office in three days, congratulations!" Lonely Hou said with a smile.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Mu for being promoted to the position of vice-captain!" The nearly 10,000 contemporaneous team members present bowed to congratulate. From then on, Mu Ziying's identity opened a gap with them.

Among the crowd, the defeated Young Master Jin stared coldly at the figure on the stone platform. He would never admit this failure!

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On the suspended chessboard, Jun Moxie looked at Black, who had lost all power, and remained silent.

"Fellow Taoist, it's your turn." The clear voice on the page was disturbing at the moment.

"Forget it, I'll lose this game." Jun Moxie waved his hand, and the black and red chess pieces returned to their original positions.

"Ha, I won the 19th game." The page was written with a smile, and he felt the pleasure of playing chess for a day.

"I'm full of bad ideas, come again." Jun Moxie was in a bad mood and had been losing for the whole day.

"The loser starts the game, I'll play first, pawn two will advance to five." Jun Moxie couldn't help but said, raising his finger lightly, the black pawn stone chess piece as big as a millstone was pulled forward by the force.

"Well, run two to three," a page of book flicked, and the red square stones on the chessboard moved, "It's rare for Taoist friends to have free time. It seems that Jinglingting is developing well."

"It's not bad, knight two makes three," Jun Moxie chatted with Yi Yishu while playing chess, "but it's still a little different from what I imagined."

"The establishment of the organization did not happen overnight. Taoist friends have protected hundreds of thousands of people in the Southern Wulin, and their merits are immeasurable." A page of the book said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, now there seems to be signs of stability in the Central Plains? Even the supreme king of martial arts has appeared, Ouyang Shangzhi, what role will this person play in the martial arts?" The dark horse crossed the river, trampled the soldier to death, and Jun Moxie had preliminary results.

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"It doesn't matter if it's stable, there will always be someone to lead the Central Plains Ten Thousand Sects." The page's expression remained unchanged as he calmly drove the cannon forward and tripped the black horse by the river.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jun Moxie's expression changed slightly.

The book sitting opposite asked in confusion: "Fellow Taoist, what happened?"

"Let me tell you news," Jun Moxie looked at a page of the book, "the martial arts supreme who just ascended the throne is dead."

"Huh? Ouyang Shangzhi?" A page of books asked in surprise, "Who did it?"

"I don't know. Ouyang Shangzhi was killed while sitting on a chair. That chair was given by a force named Yue Zhongtian." Jun Moxie said.

"It's hard to believe that the cruel and scheming Ouyang Shangzhi was killed in a bomb like this." Yi Yishu shook his head and sighed.

"The martial arts supreme who just took office is gone. It seems that the martial arts in the Central Plains is going to be in chaos again." Jun Moxie said and stood up.

"Are fellow Taoists leaving?" I asked after seeing a page of books.

"Well, I have to go back and take a look. If my subordinates have anything to do with me, I can't compare to you. I am alone." Jun Moxie said with a faint smile.

"It's a pity that the game is not over yet." This game has just begun.

"Keep it for now. I'll be with you next time. Say goodbye." As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Moxie turned into a white light and headed south.

"Which you follow as you please, no matter how many moves you play, you will only lose points." A page of books murmured to itself.

Not long after Jun Moxie left, an old man with extraordinary temperament came from the sky.

"Friends with a one-page book, you are well." The old man landed on the suspended chessboard, facing the one-page book.

"Fellow Taoist Half-foot Sword, long time no see." When the first page of the book saw the person coming, the original intention of returning to Yundu Mountain was withdrawn.