Gate of God

Pingyang was immersed in the memory at this moment, and suddenly heard Fang Zhengzheng's voice, but also froze for a moment.

Borrow the fire gun...

Play around? !

What do you mean?

But now it is a military test. Where can I find someone to borrow weapons during the military test? Even if it is a temporary teammate, does that mean it will always be a teammate?

How shameless is he in order to open such a mouth at this time?

In addition, his fire gun is one of the top ten treasures of the Daxia Dynasty.

When speaking, can you give Huolin Gun a little respect? At the very least, you should be very polite to say that, lend me your Huolin gun to worship me.

What does it mean to play?

In an instant, the good impression just now was poured out by this joke, leaving no ash left.

Pingyang is very unhappy, because even her, in order to get this fire gun is grinded left and right for several years, now it is so lightly said that it will be used to play...

"Don't borrow!" Pingyang directly refused, and there was no room for discussion.

"Oh, that's it, then forget it!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't seem to mind at all, and was not disappointed by Pingyang's rejection.

Pingyang Qingruo's eyes turned to Fang Chengzheng, and he wondered if he refused too sternly. It wouldn't be totally impossible to lend him a second look.

As long as the other person's tone is better, he is still very generous.

After all, no matter how bold and upright Fang is, it is impossible to steal his fire gun and not return it to himself.

That is a privilege that only oneself has.

When thinking about it like this, Fang Zhengzhi spoke again: "If Huolin gun does not borrow, do you have any other treasures? For example, what swords, swords and the like lend me to play, you are a princess. , Wouldn't it be right?"

"Isn't it right?"

The sound of Fang Zhengzhen echoed in the world of Holy Heaven.

All the candidates were completely stunned when they heard this sentence. They were completely speechless about Fang Zheng's shamelessness.

"Play... I let you play well!" Pingyang couldn't help it.

The Huolin gun in her hand gave a low growl at this moment, she did not pierce Su Donglin with this gun. Instead, he pierced directly into Fang Zheng's forehead.

A little golden light with fierce domineering.

Fang Zheng was shocked. He felt that he had acted sincerely. Huolin gun did not borrow, he could borrow something else to play around.

and. The most important thing is that he is not picky eater, sword, knife, stick, anything.

What does it mean to make a sudden embarrassment to yourself?

Although he did not experience the domineering Huolin gun, but. He is not blind, and heading to the front is undoubtedly to death, so naturally he chooses to fight.

So, Fang Zhengzhi started running.

But Pingyang is chasing crazy behind.

Of course, it is impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to run too far anymore, he must ensure that Su Donglin will not escape from the control of his four people.

Therefore, he ran around Su Donglin.

Pingyang followed Fang Zhengzhen with an angry face, chasing desperately, but. Because of the huge gap in the realm, her speed obviously differs too much from that of Founder.

A scene in the field suddenly became a little weird at this time.

The siege of the four originally turned into a chase battle between two people.

This made other candidates fail to respond.

"What is this all about?"

When the candidates were guessing what happened, Su Donglin, who was surrounded by two people for seven or eight laps, was really angry.

"Straight!" Su Donglin's throat almost burst into flames.

Is this the time to borrow weapons now? Moreover, still borrowing weapons in front of yourself, and finally playing the chase game?

What does it mean!

Is it that my sense of existence is so low?

Su Donglin doesn't know how many times he has been ignored by Founder, but he doesn't like this feeling because he has always been the most shining presence in the crowd.

"Come to death. Fang Zhengzheng!" Su Donglin's anger could no longer be suppressed. Even the sword in his hand was too lazy to change, he rushed directly to Fang Zhengzheng.

A strange black shadow appeared again on Su Donglin's sword, only this time. But it is more fierce, like a bottomless abyss.

Fang Zhengzhi, who was happily circling the circle, instantly felt the sword that pierced himself.

Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, he is angry!"

Without any hesitation, the figure accelerated instantly, and the lightning field around the body suddenly burst out at this moment, and a purple lightning threw quickly to Pingyang who was chasing him.

Although Pingyang wears Chiyan Baijia. However, in the face of oppression in the field of thunder and lightning, they dared not go up and be charged a few times.

Therefore, she can only block this thunderbolt with a fire gun.

While Fang Zhengzhi took the opportunity to slow down Pingyang, he jumped high, the white jade soft sword flashing in his hand, and the white light on the tip of the sword was as splendid as the galaxy.

At the same time, Yan Xiu, who had been standing behind Su Donglin, finally moved, and the fan of mountains and rivers in his hands also shone brightly. The huge picture of mountains and rivers was interwoven with the field of trees on him.

together.

Form a new picture.

A strong **** rolled towards Su Donglin's body, with endless sorrow and green vines.

After seeing this scene, Wang Chuanping finally reacted. The authorities were astounded and bystanders were clear. He naturally saw that Su Donglin's integrity of the opponent's attack had exerted all his strength.

From the beginning to challenge Su Donglin, he has no retreat.

Now a great opportunity is in front of his eyes, naturally it is impossible to miss.

Two knives, with a stern wind, formed two huge wind blades on his left and right sides.

"Combine!"

"boom!"

Fangzheng Zhijian first collided with Su Donglin's sword head-on, followed by Yan Xiu's blow behind him, plus Wang Chuanping's left and right attacks.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Su Donglin's mouth. His eyes were fixed on the four people in front of him. His face became pale in an instant, and the tiredness in his expression became stronger and stronger.

And in his hand, there is a broken sword...

Fang Zhengzhi's sword was trembling gently, making a buzzing sound, but it didn't break.

This represents the time when the match was just made. It was Fang Zhengzhi who had a slight advantage. If we added Yan Xiu's full blow and Wang Chuanping's two left and right swords.

Su Donglin naturally has no chance to resist.

"Did you lose?" Su Donglin's expression was a bit lonely. He never thought he would be out in the first round of the North Korean military test, but the fact is. He was indeed out because he was seriously injured.

The other candidates looked at Su Donglin, who was stained with blood on the field, and no one could believe the scene before him.

"Su Donglin lost?!"

"This is too fast..."

"Even, it didn't cause Fang Zhengzhi any trouble for them?"

The candidates looked at Su Donglin who was defeated. Then, thinking of the mindset of the crowd a quarter of an hour ago, there is absolutely no way to accept such a result.

When entering the world of Holy Heaven, everyone thought about how to defeat Fang Zhengzheng, or what method should Fang Zhengzheng use to escape Su Donglin's challenge?

But the fact?

However, Su Donglin's failure officially kicked off the martial arts test.

The literary test list of the Korean test, Su Donglin in the late Tianzhaojing, was actually out in the first round? !

No one believes such a scene, in fact, if the candidates present saw it with their own eyes. It is simply impossible for anyone to believe this.

In the crowd, a pair of originally calm eyes now had a flash of light.

The blouse on Nangong Mu's body made a soft voice, and his lips moved slightly: "Is it square? Do not know how much strength you can let me take?"

No one heard Nangongmu's words, because his voice was too low, as if there was no voice at all.

But if someone really hears this sentence, it will definitely be inexplicable.

Because Fang Zhengzheng's strength has obviously been able to evenly share with Su Donglin, then, what Nangong Mu said. What does that mean?

Nangong Mu did not look at Fang Zhengzheng again, and his body was calm again.

Among the crowd not far from Nangongmu, Qingqing Sui, who was dressed in black, also fixed his eyes on Fang Zhengzhi's body at this moment. There was a beast-like war in him.

"Interesting, this military test is quite interesting!"

"Master, do you need to do it now?" A middle-aged man standing behind Xing Qing's body started talking at this time. He was wearing a very ordinary dress on his body, and even looked weak and could not help but wind, but could be around his neck . But there is a looming scar.

It seems to be a trace produced by a knife across the battlefield, but I don't know how the person escaped such a deadly knife.

"No, I want to see it again!" Xing Qingsui shook his head.

...

In the Imperial College, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Han Changfeng frowned at the same time, and they naturally didn't expect the battle to end so soon.

Moreover, Su Donglin didn't even leave the other party with any injuries.

"I have always heard that Su Donglin's state is good, but his experience is lacking, and now it seems to be so!" Han Changfeng looked at Su Donglin, who was covered with blood, and shook his head slightly.

"Su Donglin, a person who has never been on the battlefield, may never understand the value of being calm in battle!" Duan Wanglin Xinjue nodded gently, and then looked at the nineth prince Lin Yun.

"Nine Brothers, do you have any opinion on Su Donglin's first round out?"

Ninth prince Lin Yun seemed to be immersed in shock at the moment and did not recover. He suddenly froze for a moment when he heard the question of Duan Wang Lin Xinjue.

"This……"

"Forget it, you have been addicted to horse racing all these years. Naturally, you are not interested in these things. If there is nothing going on in the future, you will come to my patrol to see more, so that you can learn more."

"Thank you Sixth Brother, just, Sixth Brother mentioned the battlefield just now, I don't know if this Founder has ever been on the battlefield?"

"He? How could a civilian in a mountain village have been on the battlefield, but he had only hunted some beasts in the mountains. The victory now is based on a little cleverness. If such a person really gets on the battlefield, it is estimated that he has to pee his pants. When he meets the Qing Dynasty at any time, many problems should be exposed." Duan Wang Lin Xinjue smiled contemptuously.

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p; "Yeah, His Royal Highness King Duan is right. Xing Qing has been personally cultivated by the Zhenguo government over the years. I am afraid that he has inherited the essence of the war." Han Changfeng heard this. Nodded in agreement.

"Master Han's remarks coincide with this king, but there is now a problem. Fang Zhengzhi and the four of them besieged Su Donglin one. Who is going to pass this time?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue tentatively asked.

"Challenging Su Donglin's person is Wang Chuanping, then, in this case, it should be considered that Wang Chuanping passed it!" Han Changfeng naturally understood the meaning of Wang Wangxin.

"Okay, since Master Han is the main writer, then according to Master Han! Jiudi. Wouldn't you have an opinion?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue didn't wait for the answer of the nineth prince Lin Yun, and then directly faced the next royal The envoys made a look.

...

In the Holy World, a gate appeared in front of Wang Chuanping out of thin air, and at the same time, a clear voice also sounded in the sky.

"Su Donglin is out, Wang Chuanping advanced to the second round!"

Candidates who were still in shock and did not respond, heard this voice in their ears and looked at Wang Chuanping one by one.

Everyone was surprised again.

Because they never imagined the winner this time. Was it actually Wang Chuanping? !

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why is Wang Chuanping advanced to the second round?"

"I'm afraid it's because Wang Chuanping took the lead in challenging Su Donglin?"

Some people who participated in the North Korean Test naturally guessed that because there were too many people under siege in the previous North Korean Test.

Under such circumstances, the judgment is often the responsibility of the author.

Sometimes the first person to attack the opponent wins, and sometimes the person who hits the opponent wins. Of course, there are also examples of active challengers.

It's just that from the competition in front of me, under normal circumstances, it should be just that Fang Zhengzheng passed, because. Fang Zhengzhi made the most contribution in the battle.

If there is no positive restraint by Fang Zhengzheng, then Yan Xiu and Wang Chuanping can never succeed.

However, the result was that Wang Chuanping passed the first round.

Candidates don't quite understand some of them. However, such judgment does not lose the rules of the military test, so naturally it is understandable.

When they looked at Fang Zhengzheng, they thought Fang Zhengzheng's character would definitely protest.

However, Fang Zhengzhi heard this voice. But it seems extremely happy.

"Hahaha... That's great, it really isn't me in the second round of the advanced stage!" Fang Zhengzhi seemed to have expected such an outcome long ago.

"Great?!"

Candidates who heard Fang Zhengzheng's voice were a little unbelievable, wouldn't it be a blow?

Pingyang was entangled fiercely at the moment. She was attacked by Fang Zhengzhi in the lightning field just now. She should have been angry, but Su Donglin was defeated in a blink of an eye.

Under such circumstances, she naturally wonders if she just "cooperates" with integrity just now. Is she smart or stupid?

Now, after hearing what Fang Zhengzheng said, she was even more entangled.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Of course I am happy, because, I didn't want to pass the first round in this way." Fang Zheng looked straight at Pingyang, and seemed to disdain her question.

"This way? You don't want to pass the competition to enter the second round? What method do you want to use?" Pingyang always felt that she was always being crushed by IQ in front of Fang Zhengzheng, but she really couldn't understand Fangzheng till the end Thinking about something.

"I want to go from there!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't explain much, but pointed his hand directly to the opposite side.

And at the position of the square fingertips, there is a bridge, which is a broken bridge, and there is a white thick fog opposite the broken bridge, just like a cliff with no end in sight.

I couldn't see clearly what was on the opposite side.

"Did you ever think of a broken bridge? This...why?" At this moment, even Pingyang was a little surprised, because she knew very well what the broken bridge was.

"Founder wants to cross the broken bridge?!"

"Isn't this stupid? With his strength, he can easily find a weak person to bully!"

"Why is such a stupid person, but it's already the sky, and I'm still gathering stars..."

One by one the candidates heard Fang Zhengzhen's words, and they were immediately shocked again, because this approach is completely willful.

But here is the military test of the North Korean test. Once the bridge is broken, it means that it is directly out.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't pay attention to the discussion around him, but thoughtfully looked at the broken bridge on the opposite side, his eyes seeming to see through the opposite side.

"Did you forget our goal?"

"Target? You are talking about the sword... right?" Pingyang seemed to think of something when he heard Fang Zhengzheng.

"Yes, since we are looking for that sword, it is naturally impossible to follow the way of martial arts and fight all the way, so I must try this broken bridge." Fang Zhengzhi was very sure.

"But in case you can't get through it? Isn't it going to be directly out? How do you get to the second round at that time?" Pingyang still doesn't quite understand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I already thought about this, it's very simple I will catch a person to stay with me first. If I can't get through, I will push him down first, so that I can advance to the second round. "Fang Zheng's face was straight.

Pingyang was stunned again, and then, his clear eyes were fully illuminated.

"Fangzheng...If there are people in this world who are more shameless than you, I definitely don't believe it! However, this is indeed a very good idea, and it is really fun, for your sake. Fun idea, I decided to stay and cross the broken bridge with you, and I will help you catch someone to stay." Pingyang looked excited.

"If you can help me grab one, that's the best!" Yan Xiu, who had been standing next to the two, also spoke at this time.

(I originally wanted to publish a chapter before twelve o'clock, but some of these two chapters were paved in it, so I simply composed a chapter of five thousand words.) (To be continued.)