Royal Road Qingtian

Minister Ding's face was livid, and his gaze was like lightning; it circled the faces of all the students in the school.

All Qianlong Gaowu teachers stood straight beside their respective classes, listening with a standard posture of standing at attention, motionless.

Many of them are wondering.

We also talk about these things every day and emphasize them every day.

It's not that we don't pay attention to children's battlefield education.

But we can't educate students by killing one person a day.

But... In front of Minister Ding, none of these reasons exist!

As long as there are still some of your students who have such childish ideas, you, the teacher, will fail!

There is no reason!

"The result of the second lottery! Class 2, Grade 3, Qianlong Gaowu, ranked second!"

"The opponent is, the second team is ranked nineteenth!"

off stage.

Both Gao Qiaoer and Li Chenglong were surprised.

Can't help but suddenly turn around, glanced at each other, and saw the deep doubt in each other's eyes.

"The guess is wrong!"

"Yes, why did the murder happen in the second team?"

"Isn't the second team from Star Soul Continent? Impossible!"

"But the King of the Central Plains is here...could it be...or why did you have to wait so long?"

"Read on."

The two quickly communicated a few words, then immediately turned their heads and stared at the stage intently.

beside.

Xiang Bing's face was flushed, he stared intently, his fists were clenched tightly, his teeth were clenched, and he made a sound like eating broad beans.

There was a tsunami-like sound all over the place, and almost nothing was heard.

There is only one thought in my mind: This couple of dogs and men are eyeing each other again... Scumbag! Scum girl! I'm furious……

Xiang Bing is only a tiny bit away from the direct explosion...

on stage.

Vice-principal Liu picked up the roster, found the name, and read: "Qianlong Gaowu, Class 2, Grade 3, the second place is Chen Tang! Baby becomes high-level!"

Over there, the young man in Tsing Yi held the roster and said calmly: "The second team, ranked nineteenth is Wang Xiaoma! The baby becomes a high-ranking one!"

On the surface, they are two people who are evenly matched.

Moreover, the name is very strange, which makes people gag.

The previous one was called Iron Maverick.

And this one is obviously called Wang Xiaoma.

How casual the name was!

But this time, no one laughed.

Because everyone has realized that these people, probably every one of them, are the killers who have been fighting for a long time!

I really don't know where these people came from.

There are also those names, such as the iron calf king Xiao Ma Yunyun, 99% of them are fake names.

on stage.

Hearing the name 'Chen Tang', the King of Central Plains was startled once again with a pale face.

My whole body was stiff for a while!

What a coincidence again?

The next moment, the King of Central Plains' eyes were full of anger and panic.

Although it disappeared in a flash, the emotion did exist.

Chen Tang walked out slowly with a solemn expression.

When he heard his name, he couldn't help thinking, should he admit defeat?

But once he admits defeat, his life will be over, at most he can only be a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he will have no future at all!

The military and political circles are all blacklisted. What can be achieved in the future?

Being a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, if you really make achievements, it will be easy to be targeted.

One sentence admit defeat, but it will be ruined for a lifetime.

I can not be reconciled!

I still have my mission!

Chen Tang pursed his lips and jumped onto the ring.

In front of him, there was a young man with the same tall figure and dark face, just like the Iron Maverick before him, with an expressionless face; on his back was also the same as that Iron Maverick, a machete with a thick back!

And the same reticence.

If it weren't for the completely different faces, just looking at the momentum and temperament of the two of them, it would almost make people think that they are a pair of twins.

"please!"

"please!"

The two saluted each other.

Immediately, the war began immediately.

but……

After just two strokes!

Wang Xiaoma withdrew his knife and backed away: "Accept!"

In front of him was Chen Tang's broken body.

The blood was slowly spreading on the ring; and on Chen Tang's face that could no longer change, there was only horror!

Two knives!

The first cut cut off Chen Tang's weapon, and his body flew away, and the second cut cut him in the waist!

"In the second round, the second team wins! Qianlong Gaowu, lose another game!"

Minister Ding's voice was filled with unspeakable regret.

Over there, the King of Central Plains trembled, stood up suddenly, his face turned blue, and said, "Marshal Dongfang, Uncle Ximen... Uncle Beigong... Minister Ding, I feel a little unwell... Why don't I go back for now... ..."

Marshal Ximen turned his gaze around, his eyes were as sharp as a red-hot steel needle, and said indifferently: "What's wrong?"

Wang Qiang of the Central Plains smiled: "I haven't been on the battlefield for many years... and now I feel so uncomfortable after being rushed with blood, it's really unbearable."

Marshal Ximen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "You can't do this. Back then, your father wandered back and forth in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, not to mention that he was at ease, at least he didn't change his face. With your current state, at that time If something happens, how will you respond?"

The face of the King of Central Plains was pale: "The little king is probably in the rear all the year round, pampered too much, humiliating the ancestors, and being generous..."

Marshal Dongfang turned his head, lowered his face, and said slowly: "As a prince of the royal family, he is supported by people's fat and people's anointing. It is too unbearable to react like this when he sees blood. As a role model in the mainland, the royal family bears a heavy responsibility. My son, how can I set an example for the world? If there is a day to go to war, how dare I expect you to lead the way?"

King of Central Plains: "I..."

Marshal Bei Gonghao was even more unceremonious, saying: "Jun Taifeng, I'll give you a piece of advice, just watch it honestly and get used to it as soon as possible, the sooner you get used to it, the better."

The king of the Central Plains was panting, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

The three marshals all looked at him coldly, not paying any attention to his actions.

On the ground of the arena, the blood was dazzling and the smell was pungent.

After a moment of cold silence, the King of Central Plains finally took a deep breath, laughed, and said: "Several marshals have good words, this king has been educated, so let's read it carefully and seriously, the ancestors have been bloody for thousands of years, This makes the rear safe, how can we be so helpless!"

His complexion unexpectedly turned from pale to rosy, and even seemed calm and calm.

Marshal Ximen said indifferently: "Today is just an inspection, or a cutscene. After that, it's nothing to do with you. I still remember that before your father's life-and-death battle, you seemed to have a feeling and came to me for a drink. .We talked a lot that night."

The Central Plains King's face was calm just now, and his blood was surging again. He took a breath and said, "I don't know what my father said?"

Marshal Ximen said: "Your father was drunk at the time, but I, Marshal, do you know that as a prince of the royal family, even if I don't leave Beijing, I can live a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, and live happily ever after; then why did I go to the battlefield?" fight?"

The King of Central Plains pondered: "And then?"

Marshal Ximen said: "Then I can do it too, why? Your father said... the previous king only had two heirs. Although the current mainland, the imperial power is far from the golden mouth and jade teeth of the previous dynasty, but the status of the royal family is still the same. Noble, still high above."

"So, the throne is still the position that the emperor's heirs flock to."

"Your father said that if he stays in the capital, it will only cause disasters; even if he doesn't want to be in power, there will always be someone who will find ways to let him be in power and force him to be in power. Because only when he is in power, will there be new Conglong heroes, Only then can the current meritorious family be suppressed for a while, and those who want your father to be on the throne will have the opportunity to become the new top power class."

"Your father said that if you stay in the capital, you will inevitably die sooner or later; even if you are not being persecuted, you may not be unmoved."

"Because there are too many people who want to be superior, and people's hearts have always been weird and unpredictable. Those people are inextricably linked with your father. Once you let go, the process will only go faster."

"That's why your father said, I only hope that after me, the royal family will decline; but I can save a way of life for my descendants with my blood and iron exploits."

"You know that your father's reputation, status, martial arts, cultivation, strategy, command, and wisdom are all enough to be the commander-in-chief of an army, but just to avoid embarrassment, he is only a deputy commander."

"But in those years, too many tough and fierce battles were fought by your father!"

"The first prince of the royal family, the undefeated god of war in the mainland, and the legend of the immortal star soul are the great achievements of your father. Do you think you can get it casually?!"

Marshal Ximen said indifferently: "No matter what you do, no one will touch you now; it's not because of your high status as the king of the Central Plains, nor because of your noble status as the royal family, but just because of the all-powerful God of War back then." !"

"For the illustrious military exploits and immortal feats of the year!"

"For the sake of having a clear chance to survive, but with the increasing number of supporters, loyalists, increasing prestige, and signs of gradually threatening the throne with the increasing military exploits, a generation of war gods who are willing to fight and die with all their confidantes! "

"He has the ability and wisdom of a commander, but he is willing to be a general who charges into the battle. If he has the opportunity to directly surpass the commander, he will become a king of heaven and earth, but he is willing to fight to the death in order to avoid hidden dangers... a generation of princes !"

"That's our Sifang commander, the person we admire the most! He was in the Western Army back then, and he was also my strongest brother!"

The face of the King of Central Plains turned pale again, and he murmured, "I didn't do anything."

Marshal Ximen said coldly: "That's why I will come here in person this time. I just want to watch you with my own eyes, and watch you watch these competitions! You... and sit still!"

He rolled his eyes, and a cold light shot out, his eyes were like two swords slashing fiercely, breathtaking!

With such eyes, he looked firmly into the eyes of the King of Central Plains, and said word by word: "No, yes, move!"

The King of the Central Plains sat down slumped, his face suddenly turned gray and disheveled.