Heavenly Curse

"All of you, today is the last day of the sacred soldiers. It was supposed to be hosted by Zhai Zhu himself, but the Zhai Zhu suddenly felt something in the previous two days. Now he is retreating and can only say sorry."

As soon as Chen Yuan's words fell, many people were disappointed, especially those first-class masters. For them, the temptation of the magic soldier is on the one hand, and the key is Tang Shang's guidance. After all, as a perfectionist If you can give pointers to one or two, they can definitely benefit a lot.

But now, Tang Chang is closed.

Of course, despite their disappointment, they can only congratulate one after another. After all, not everyone can feel the retreat, which means that Tang Chang must have learned. Although it is impossible to take that step directly, but again and again. Sooner or later, you can break through the barrier and take that step.

"But you don't have to be disappointed. Although Zhaizhu retreats, he also invites a friend close to him to host the last big match for him."

Chen Yuan's words once again made a lot of people upset, but more people were secretly surprised that they could be comparable to Tang Shang. It was only a successful man. No one thought that in this case, Tang Chang was actually Can invite a successful powerhouse.

"grown ups!"

At this point, Chen Yuan suddenly bowed. As for some of the first-class strong men sitting on the high platform, they also hurried up, respectfully, and faced a perfect strong man. Already.

Not even the top seven players are worth mentioning in front of the consummates, not to mention that most of them only have four or five, and the highest is only six.

Suddenly, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then there was an extra figure. As for how this figure appeared, they didn't notice it, but when they saw the figure in front of them, they opened their mouths in shock.

All this was because the figure in front of me was too young, but then someone changed his face and seemed to think of something.

"I've seen the lord." Chen Yuan gave a gift to Mu Yi, his posture was just right.

"I've seen grown-ups." The rest frustrated and called out according to Chen Yuan's name. After all, even if the perfectionist is just a casual person, it is enough to be called an adult. Put aside Mu Yi's age, their This title is nothing.

And the meaning of this adult is very different from that of his peers, and it is not the kind of adult in the officialdom, adult, big person, but also a kind of respect for the strong.

"You don't need to be polite, I just come to see, business as usual." Mu Yi nodded to a few people, but although he said so, others will not really take the word seriously and face a perfectionist Who can dare to ignore it?

Until Mu Yi sat down in the main seat, all the people breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the shadow of the famous tree was one thing before, but now it is another thing to see with your own eyes, especially Chen Yuan's words show Mu Yi is as successful as Tang Chang. No one thinks he is lying. As for some rumors on the rivers and lakes, they are unfair and broken.

In fact, at this moment, even if everyone knew that Mu Yi had a magic weapon without a master, he did not dare to rob him.

As for the audience, after a moment of silence, a burst broke out. Many of the perfectionists were hard to see in their lifetimes, especially such young and perfectionist. Many people in the audience thought of Mu Yi. Identity.

In Nanyang Prefecture, he is so young. It is estimated that he is only the rumored one, but when did he become friends with Tang Chang? This is the most puzzling part of many people's hearts, of course, some people seem to think of something, their faces can't help but change.

Most of these people are the masters of the nearby small forces. Although they are not very strong, they are all human beings. In their eyes, Mu Yi suddenly presides over the soldiers. It is definitely not just Tang Tang's retreat. After all, Yi Tang Whoever dares to have an opinion even if the perfectionist is not successful?

"It's going to change." Many people looked ugly and meditated silently. The long-awaited first-class master contest also suddenly became dull.

These second-class masters can think of things, and the first-class masters on the stage can naturally think of it. While shocking Mu Yi and Tang Xizhai are close, they also began to plan in their hearts. Now the chaos has become apparent, even if there is no ambition, You have to think about yourself and the people around you.

Chen Yuan saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, but just secretly laughed. The world is in chaos. Who can do it alone? I am afraid that even those millennials are hard to stay out of. Tang Xizhai and Suzakutang are allied with ambitions, but more to protect themselves.

"On the last day of the sacred soldiers, all of you can come to the stage to show your strengths, and even have the opportunity to get the guidance of the adults." Chen Yuan slowly spoke, and his so-called adults naturally meant Mu Yi. In the past, Tang Chang The same is true of the last day of the competition.

After all, when it comes to first-class masters, the simple magic soldiers are no longer attractive. They expect to get the magic weapon. Of course, if you add Tang Chang's personal instructions, it will be different.

Sure enough, after Chen Yuan's words fell, many people's eyes were obviously bright. Even if young, Mu Yi was also a consummate powerhouse. He came out of the ancient Yellow River trail where Buddhism Pudu, Fan Yuan, and Lao Tianshan Master were buried. Strong.

"I've seen the banner ambassador." At this moment, a figure jumped up to the ring, first facing Muyi, and then looked around, "Since no one is on, then Xue Wu will throw the brick to attract jade."

This Xue Wu is in his forties, looks like a scholar, with a bit of elegance, with a long sword hanging around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand. He does n’t call Lord Mu Yi, but he says that he has Deeply, and he comes to power first, it is easier to be remembered.

"Xue Wu, here Nanyang Mansion is not your Baoding Mansion." Then, another middle-aged man said to jump on the ring, and he also gave a gift to Mu Yi, and then looked at Xue Wu coldly. The young man was much shorter than Xue Wu, but he was very strong, holding a heavy round hammer in his hand.

"Sir, this Xue Wu comes from Baoding. He is from Lulin. He is ranked No. 7 in the 13th Taibao School. He has a strength of one. The name of the round hammer is Yin Changan. He comes from Nanyang Mansion. At the peak, I came to the door, and the master of Zhaizhong made it for him. He also has some roots with Tangxi Zhai, and his strength is the same. "

When the two were talking on the stage, Chen Yuan had quietly transmitted a message, informed them of their identity information, and introduced two more sentences when introducing Yin Chang'an, their closeness and sparseness can be seen at a glance.

The two seemed to be a little bit uncomfortable. After a few words of conversation, they acted inconsistently. Xue Wu did not pull out the long sword around his waist. It was more like an ornament. The weapon he used was the folding fan in his hand. At that time, everyone also found that the folding fan was clearly made of fine iron.

The fans are so strange and strange, so Xue Wu walks lightly and has a good posture. On the other hand, Yin Chang'an, a sledgehammer in his hand went straight, clearly heavier sledgehammer in his hands seemed as light as anything, clearly reaching the state of weightlessness.

Although the two are only one product, they have rich experience in battle. Obviously, it is not a day or two to reach this state. It is not the first time that they have played against each other. Obviously, it is difficult to separate the winners and losers in a short time.

But at this time, no one had an opinion, and most people stared intently, and those who had more than two strengths did not despise it, but looked more seriously.

Finally, after the two men fight for a piece of incense, Xue Wu revealed a flaw. The accurate hand was not a flaw, but the fan in his hand could not withstand the power of the round hammer, and all of a sudden *, and Yin Changan I also consciously saw the opportunity. As soon as the round hammer turned, I rushed to Xue Wu.

"choke!"

At this moment, a clear sword rang out, and everyone felt a flower in front of him. The long sword decorated by Xue Wu's waist had been sheathed, and instantly penetrated into Yin Chang'an's chest.

"what!"

Many people in the audience exclaimed, but did not expect the change to happen so quickly. Before that, Yin Changan still had the upper hand, and she was about to win. Yin Changan was stabbed.

Just when everyone thought Yin Chang'an would be defeated, there was another change in the field. Yin Chang'an left-handed a roll and entangled Xue Wu's sword, while the round hammer continued to blast towards Xue Wu's head.

"Haha, Yin Changan, you won this time."

At this critical moment, Xue Wu suddenly gave up the long sword in his hand, went straight back, and jumped off the ring. Although he confessed to losing, he looked at Yin Changan with pride.

"You, fine." Yin Chang'an stared at Xue Wu resentfully. He did not expect Xue Wu to hide so deeply. He had dealt with Xue Wu a few times before, but he never used a sword, so over time, he I also believe that the opponent's sword is only used for decoration, but today ’s lesson tells him that the opponent will not only use the sword, but also a master of kendo.

However, at this time, it is obviously too late to regret it. If it is not Yantai, life and death are not allowed. I am afraid that he is already dead, maybe he has a new understanding of Xue Wu's tolerance.

What's more important is that the other party acted decisively. After hitting him badly in one fell swoop, he conceded cleanly without any embarrassment and feeling ashamed. This kind of talent is the most difficult to deal with.

In fact, he lost the match.

Hearing Yin Changan's resentment, Xue Wu just smiled slightly, his face didn't care, and he didn't look back at him, anyway, he had already given up, so the next test had nothing to do with him, let alone his real purpose Has been reached.

Facing the events on the ring, Chen Yuan was also shocked. Fortunately, although Yin Chang'an was injured and was not fatal, the sword seemed to run through his chest, but in fact, Yin Chang'an was cheaper at the critical moment. The long sword was only pierced against his chest, so although it was injured, it was not serious. It would be good to rest for a while, and it would not affect anything.

At this time, Chen Yuan glanced at Mu Yi and saw that Mu Yi had no expression and did not know what he was thinking, but fortunately, Chen Yuan did not forget his responsibilities. He looked directly at Xue Wu from the audience and asked: "Xue Wu, do you really give up? "

"Yes, I lost." Xue Wu nodded, his face calm, as if he was not talking about himself, but most of the people at the scene felt that it was him who won the contest, but this is why Xue Wu did this one.

Sometimes, if he loses, he wins. Anyway, he doesn't expect Tang Xizhai to build a magic soldier for himself. In fact, he didn't intend to go to power at first. After seeing Mu Yi, he suddenly moved in his heart and chose Come to power, and when he decides to take power, he already knows who his opponent is. In fact, everything really works as he wants.

As for the most fundamental reason, is it important when Mu Yi looks at him?

"Hm, this sword's revenge, Yin Mou remember." On the ring, Yin Changan gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword, and then jumped down with a round hammer. In his current situation, the subsequent test has no meaning.

Chen Yuan looked at Yin Changan and sighed slightly. He asked a few words before he was still in Muyi, but now it looks a bit self-defeating, but until now, he can't change anything. As for Xue Wu, he Not to look at it yet.

The so-called thirteen Taibao is rampant, but it has not been regarded by Tang Xizhai. It is a group of Jiangyang thieves. The strongest one is the seventh grade, but that's all.

"Who else is willing to try on the stage next?" Chen Yuan looked around for a week and continued to ask.

"Let's do it." Then, a figure raised his foot slightly, and went to the ring. His hand won praise, and the man's face showed a little contentment.

"Cheng Mou will meet you." Then someone jumped out of the crowd, separated by a dozen feet in the middle. He just borrowed a force on the shoulders of the two, and then landed on the ring.

The first person in his fifth or sixth year, who was on the waist, was slightly slumped, holding a faucet crutch in his hand, but looking at the color and weight of the crutch, he knew that it was also a weapon.

As for the other person, he was much younger. He was thirty or forty years old, he was a burly man with a mace in his hand, which was obviously a murder weapon.

When the two came to power, Chen Yuan immediately spoke and explained their identities.

The old man using a leading crutch is called Chai Yan, who has no clans and no faction, and is also a cultivator. The other is Cheng Wencai. He is the leader of a gang. It's been many years and it's clearly better.

"A grade?" Mu Yi glanced at the Chai Yi with a bit of fun. In fact, in his eyes, Chai Jing was the second grade, a grade higher than Chen Yuan's knowledge. This is obviously not what Chen Yuan has Mistakes, but the other party is proficient in a kind of concealment. If the strength is not in the realm of Mu Yi, it is difficult to see.

As for Cheng Wencai, although more burly, in the eyes of Mu Yi, this test has already had results.

(Well, thank you for the reward of dreams and sleeping, four thousand words chapter, I hope you all have a good time.)