The Ultimate Student in the City

Zhang San didn't respond, this person was no longer in his eyes.

In his opinion, the chances of them meeting afterward are almost zero.

The rest of this person's life is afraid that he will spend the rest of his life in that mine, and eventually become a walking dead without a soul.

The guard sneered and scolded, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and leave."

Li Zedao looked terribly frightened, and his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

"Damn it, you bastard!"

The guard cursed, and dragged Li Zedao away, as if dragging a dead dog.

As if nothing happened, Zhang San closed the door indifferently, sat down and continued to close his eyes to recuperate and heal his wounds.

Tonight was spent safely, but starting tomorrow night, there are still many battles waiting for him, and he must recover his strength as soon as possible.

There is a high platform in the backyard of the Shenshan Inn, which is used for duels.

The rules of the duel are very simple, nothing more than two points.

The first point is absolutely not to kill people. After all, both the challenger and the challenged are potential employees of the Shenshan Mine, and they are about to make their own contributions to the mine. It would be a pity for anyone to die.

Therefore, even if the murderer is the victor, he will be sent directly to the Shenshan Mine for mining.

In fact, the bottom layer of the Shenshan Mine is a place full of oppression, which can only be endured by people with a cultivation level above the Spiritual God Realm.

Therefore, all the absenteeism at the bottom of the mine are all low-level spirit-spiritual practitioners.

In other words, absenteeism is really not something you can become if you want to. Those who are weaker can only mine, and they are not qualified to mine at all.

The second is that whoever falls from the high platform is the loser.

The one who challenged Zhang San was a middle-aged man with a top-rank cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm. He didn't know that Zhang San had brought a double back. Those who knew the situation didn't tell him about it.

He just got the news that the guy in room 9 seemed to be injured, so he couldn't wait to pick room 9.

But he didn't expect to be told later that he would challenge the double brought back by the person in Zhang No. 9's room. He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

If you challenge a stand-in, not only will you not get any benefits if you win, let alone go to the designated inn to rent a room at a huge price.

Because it was already curfew time, except for the guards and the relevant staff of the Shenfu, no one else was allowed to move around outside.

However, it is a special case to challenge a substitute, so it is a special case. At this time, as long as you rent a single room in the designated inn, it will not be regarded as a violation of the relevant curfew regulations, and your Shenlong card will not be taken away immediately. Send it to the Shenshan Mine to tap the ore.

What? You don't have enough spirit coins?

That's okay, stay here first, go out of the city early tomorrow morning to go to the Shenshan Mine to mine the ore, and knock out the spirit stones you owe first, then talk about it!

When he saw that the stand-in was dragged over by the patrol because his legs were weak from fright, a trace of scarlet liquid even flowed from the corner of the strong man's mouth.

That kind of feeling is like a heavy punch, but it hit the cotton, which is really aggrieved.

The middle-aged man gave Li Zedao a fierce look, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn it! Damn it! Why is I so unlucky?"

But he had no choice but to go up to the high platform first, and roared in a low voice: "Damn it, get up, and see if I don't get you out of green shit!"

Now that things have come to an end, I really can only admit that I am unlucky, and I can only beat this damn stand-in severely, and vent my anger a little bit, otherwise what else can I do?

The guard looked at this limp substitute,

I couldn't help covering my face, I really felt ashamed for the fuck.

No matter how weak he is, he is still a strong man in the spiritual realm. This level of cultivation is already qualified to walk in the realm of the gods, and he can even become the leader of some small forces.

Didn't expect to be so cowardly.

What made them even more angry was that this guy was simply afraid of the consequences of failure. He was afraid of going to the Shenshan Mine as an absentee worker!

Damn it, why is consciousness so low? Don't you know that it is an extremely honorable thing to be absent from work in the Shenshan Mine?

The guard said coldly: "Ten breaths! If you haven't reached the high platform within ten breaths, I will directly judge you as a loser and send you to the Shenshan mine overnight, and it's not because you have been absent from work for five years. But as long as you are alive, you have to obediently mine mines for me!"

Li Zedao's body trembled violently, his expression extremely panicked.

He hurriedly struggled to stand up and was about to go up to the high platform.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The man who took the lead to climb up the high platform suddenly stiffened his face, and then his body fell down stiffly, like a tree that had been sawn off and collapsed.

Since he was standing on the edge of the high platform, the whole person rolled down from the high platform all at once, making a muffled "pop", as if his bones had been broken.

At the same time, Li Zedao's body also appeared on the high platform, but his legs were shaking like chaff, as if he was barely able to stand still.

The guards around were stunned.

I hurried over to check on the condition of the middle-aged man, but saw that his complexion was blue, his pupils were dull, and white foam was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was poisoned.

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and they could all see the bewildered face of the other party.

You must know that this middle-aged man is a strong man with a top-rank cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm. A person with this cultivation level dare not say that he is invulnerable to all poisons, but ordinary poisons really can't help him.

The poison that can poison him like this is quite a terrible poison, and it may even be a soul pill.

More importantly, who poisoned it? How did you poison it?

Everyone could see that he was still standing there with a displeased face, waiting to beat up the stand-in so that he could let out a fierce breath of anger.

Then he didn't wait for the stand-in to climb up the stage, but he himself jumped down.

None of them felt anything unusual, and they didn't see anyone firing a poison-enhanced hidden weapon or anything.

So, this man has been poisoned for a long time, but just happened to have an attack at this time?

"What... what's wrong with him?" Li Zedao, who was trembling on the stage, asked weakly while swallowing his saliva.

"I got sick?"

The guard looked at me and looked at you, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I don't even know who should win this duel.

Judging from the results, it was natural that the stand-in won. After all, he was on the stage right now, while the challenger fell headlong from the stage and completely lost consciousness.

But if it is judged like this that the stand-in wins, won't it be...too childish? Would it be too ridiculous?

"If he... doesn't come up all the time, does it mean... I won?" Li Zedao looked at the guards anxiously, and swallowed faster.

The guards looked at each other for a while, and one of them cursed at Li Zedao: "What are you talking about? Wait quietly!"

Li Zedao was startled and quickly shut up.

Several patrolmen exchanged eye contact, and then came to the corner together.

"This incident seems... a bit weird." One of the guards said.

"I'm afraid I've been poisoned a long time ago, and it just happened at this time." Another guard said.

It would be hard for them to believe that someone had done something in front of them.

It is simply impossible for them to fight against a strong man with a top-rank peak cultivation in the spiritual realm, and they have not seen any clues or felt any danger, unless that person's strength is extremely terrifying , is a strong person who has cultivated the spirit fairy mirror.

However, it is impossible for a strong person with the cultivation base of Lingxianjing to stay in the Shenfu or be taken care of intensively, so it is impossible to appear here.

Besides, there are only a few of them in the backyard, except for the guard who is the stand-in.

Naturally, none of their guards are strong spirit mirrors. It can't be that the stand-in whose legs are so frightened, with snot in his eyes, is a strong spirit mirror, right?

What are you kidding?

"Then how do you deal with this matter?"

As a result, these few looked confused again, and lost their minds for a while.

Finally, a guard cleared his throat and said with a dignified look: "I think rules are rules, and they can't be broken. We can't let him be a fool and a coward just because he is only a low-level cultivation base in the Spiritual God Realm." , we are ignoring his due...rights."

When the word "right" was mentioned, the guard was so guilty that his old face burned.

The other guards felt guilty, saying, how could it be so harsh to hear such words?

"That's right, there is not much difference between asking the double to be absent from work and letting Zhang San in room 9 be absent from work." Another guard echoed.

"As for the loser, let's try to cure it. Once he is cured, he will be sent to the mine. If he can't be cured, he will be thrown out of Shenlong City and let him die on his own."

"agree."

"Then it's decided."

After the discussion, one of the guards looked at Li Zedao on the stage with strange eyes and said, "You won this duel. From tonight onwards, room No. 9 will be yours."

Li Zedao's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, his chest heaving extremely violently, and even more exaggeratedly, tears welled up in his eyes.

One of the guards cursed quite speechlessly: "Damn it, trash is trash, do you really think that you can sit back and relax after escaping a catastrophe?"

From their point of view, it would be good for this trash to stay at the Shenshan Inn for one night. Tomorrow, he will definitely be challenged and then sent to the Shenshan mine.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been lying dead there suddenly sat up, startling the guards.

I saw that the weird blue color on the middle-aged man's face had faded away, the foam had stopped appearing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes had returned to normal.

He looked around in a daze, and then he was shocked to find that he was under the high stage, and the substitute, he was on the stage.

The middle-aged man's head is quite confused, so what happened?

"Are you alright?" one of the guards asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"I...it's fine, what can I do?" The middle-aged man stood up in a daze.