Qiu Changtian told Song Zheng before that he asked Ming Yuanyuan to work as a gardener for him, but Song Zheng actually didn't take it to heart. If Ming Yuanyuan defeated Huatiannu, he would probably take this opportunity to enter the imperial city, and an emperor would

How could the city's oiran come to work for him as a gardener? Ming Yuanyuan would not be willing to do so.

At this time, Ming Yuanyuan seemed to have finally woken up and understood that she had implicated Qiu Changtian, but she didn't know how much of what she just said was true and how false. After all, she was a woman of pleasure, so Song Zheng couldn't help but keep some of it.

Very wary.

Song Zheng did not worry her too much and said, "Don't worry, Qiu Changtian will be fine."

In the courtyard below, there was a continuous sound of tinkling banging, and Xuan Zhigu's banging sound became more and more urgent, like a war song. Qiu Changtian had also begun to condense the pool of molten iron.

Xuan Zhigu's style has always been very gorgeous. Among the sparks flying, the iron rod became thinner and thinner, and soon it was only as thick as a thumb. Then he continued to beat and temper it, and finally turned into an embroidery rod.

Needle!

Xuan Zhigu waved his hand, and the large and small hammers controlled by his spiritual power returned to their respective positions. He turned around and stepped off the stage with a flick of his sleeves, looking cool and confident from beginning to end.

Looking at Qiu Changtian's side again, it turned out to be completed in about the same time, but this time, he used a special solution to quench, and no one knew what the ingredients were in the solution.

He placed his embroidery needle on a high platform, raised his hands in all directions, and got down.

Qiao came to the stage this time and seemed a little embarrassed: "Both masters have completed it, but as a weapon, very few people use the embroidery needle, and even fewer can be called masters. How can we determine who is more powerful and who is less powerful?"

Woolen cloth?"

In the surrounding private rooms, the guests were talking a lot, and they all proposed their own methods. But in fact, Qiao Benjie had already made a decision. He raised his hands to the surrounding people and said: "We can't guarantee that our method will be the most fair and accurate."

The works of these two masters in the assessment department, so I think it is better to ask Your Excellency Bu Tianjue to make a decision."

Everyone nodded, they recognized the level of His Excellency "The Brilliance of Weapons".

Bu Tianjue came out, stood between the two embroidery needles, and said: "I would like to invite the most powerful man in Baizhan City, Lord Beixiongwu, to let him use these two embroidery needles. Who will win?"

It should be obvious at a glance!”

This is also a very appropriate method. With his status as the Bei Xiongwu Giant God, he will definitely deal with it impartially and will not do anything secretly just because Qiu Changtian is from Baizhan City.

And with him stepping forward, once Qiu Changtian loses, Baizhan City will have nothing to say: The person responsible for testing the power is your city lord.

Although Bei Xiongwu did not come today, Bu Tianjue and Qiao Benjie had already discussed it. With their reputations, inviting Bei Xiongwu would not be a problem.

But after Bu Tianjue said this, he saw some embarrassed expressions on the faces of the guests in Baizhan City, and they all looked in the direction of Song Zheng's box with small eyes.

Qiu Changtian was an old-skinned person with nothing to be embarrassed about. He explained to the two of them: "It is true that Bei Xiongwu is the city lord of our Baizhan City, but now the strongest man in our Baizhan City is not Bei Xiongwu.

But our young master."

"Your young master?" Qiao Benjie's mind didn't turn around for a while. Qiu Changtian pointed to the window. Song Xiaosheng was busy eating snacks. There were already dozens of dishes, and there was not enough for the two little guys.

Pad your belly.

Qiao was a little confused this time, such a greedy little kid?

"But please come over, Mr. Bei Xiongwu." Qiu Changtian said, "Lest you have to make excuses again if you lose."

This time even Xuan Zhigu couldn't help it anymore and said with a cold face: "You are very confident. If you lose later, your old face will not look good."

"Hahaha!" Qiu Changtian laughed: "If I can lose to you, my master will just kick me out of the door!"

Xuan Zhigu was furious, his pride was offended again: What do you mean? You think I'm not good enough? That's too much!

Qiao Benjie and Bu Tianjue temporarily left together to invite Bei Xiongwu. Although Bei Xiongwu did not come today, he had been paying attention to this competition in the city lord's palace. The two of them quickly invited him over, and Bei Xiongwu was quick and neat.

took the stage, and then said: "I have an idea, please tell me and let everyone listen."

"The power of such a sophisticated weapon is not limited to its destructive power, but also requires two things: dexterity and speed."

Everyone nodded again and again, it turned out that he was at the level of a giant god, and he pointed out the key as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I have a set of "Flower and Flying Bird Sword", which is the most complicated and exquisite set of sword techniques I have ever seen in my life. I use two embroidery needles to exert this set of sword techniques with all my strength. You can see at a glance which one is better!

"

"This method is great!" Some people already agreed. Others thought about it and thought it was a good idea, so they nodded. But Bei Xiongwu only looked at the two weapon masters.

Xuan Zhigu thought about it for a while, nodded and said: "Yes."

Qiu Changtian laughed: "It all depends on the arrangements of the city lord."

"Okay." Bei Xiongwu agreed, but he did not immediately start to use his sword skills. Instead, he had someone hang up a special string of money at the edge of the lobby.

When everyone saw the money, their eyes lit up: "It's the Golden Dragon Money issued by Tianlong City back then!"

This kind of golden dragon money is mixed with a variety of metals and even some materials from spiritual animals. It was originally intended to increase the value of the money. However, after it was cast, everyone unexpectedly found that the money was extremely strong, even stronger than many weapons and armors.

, so someone specially collected these large sums of money and made them into a set of chain mail.

The golden dragon coin has another nickname, called "life-saving coin". When Bei Xiongwu hung up these coins, everyone guessed that he was using them to test the power of embroidery needles.

After hanging it up, Bei Xiongwu raised his hand and twisted Xuan Zhigu's embroidery needle. He took a deep breath, and the embroidery needle suddenly moved. It was like a magic sword in his hand. In an instant, flowers were flying around.

There are many kinds of strange phenomena. This set of swordsmanship is performed with embroidery needles. It is so beautiful that it makes people endlessly daydream.

A set of sword techniques condensed into a special ball of light five feet in diameter outside Bei Xiongwu's body.

The guests couldn't help but applaud. Today's trip was well worth it. They witnessed Xuan Zhi's forging like an ancient performance, and also witnessed the beautiful swordsmanship at the level of a giant like falling flowers.

General Beixiong used his sword skills once, and then suddenly pulled it back. The embroidery needle held in his two fingers shot out with a whoosh, and shot through four golden dragon coins in a row before falling to the ground.

"Okay!" Everyone shouted. The golden dragon coins are very hard. It is really extraordinary that a small embroidery needle can shoot through four coins in a row.

Bei Xiongwu also nodded: "The power of the true god at its peak."

This last sentence gave Xuan Zhigu’s embroidery needle a rating.

Bu Tianjue walked up, held up an embroidery needle, pinched it in his hand, nodded and said, "The City Lord's assessment is very accurate."

Xuan Zhigu retreated peacefully, looking cold and arrogant. His pride was back. An embroidery needle had such power. It was very impressive. Even the kings of weapons in the imperial city couldn't do it in a hurry.

Such a level.

It's not that Xuan Zhigu's level has surpassed those of the kings of weapons in the royal city, but because of the refining of this embroidery needle, he has been thinking over and over again during this period, and specially prepared the most suitable main material, Mountain Soul Silver.

bone.

He believed that Qiu Changtian could not surpass those kings of weapons in the imperial city, so he would definitely win this battle.

Next, we have to watch the third game. Even if it is a draw, Qiu Changtian will lose.

Bei Xiongwu walked over and twisted Qiu Changtian's embroidery needle with his fingers. He felt something different as soon as he took it, but he didn't think much about it. He took a deep breath and started to use his sword skills. Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed, and the embroidery needle

It actually broke away from Bei Xiongwu's control and shot to the side very quickly!

There happened to be a box in that direction, and the people in the box screamed in fright. Fortunately, Bei Xiongwu was at the level of a giant god after all. He swayed violently, chased after him and grabbed the embroidery needle.

Several people in the box sat down on the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what's going on?

Beixiong Wu blushed and apologized: "I'm really sorry, the speed of this embroidery needle far exceeded my expectation, and I couldn't control it for a while."

The expressions of Qiao Benjie and Bu Tianjue changed: What does this mean? You, Beixiong Martial God, are at the level of a giant, so what you are doing is a bit unethical, right? How can you be so obviously biased towards the people of Baizhan City!

They originally thought that the Beixiong Martial Arts Association would deal with it impartially, but now it seems that they still favored the people of Baizhan City.

However, Bei Xiongwu didn't care so much. He controlled the embroidery needle again and deployed a set of "Flower Bird Sword". The huge ball of bright light outside him actually expanded bigger and bigger, and soon reached ten feet.

The size didn't stop, it expanded to fifteen feet, and it was about to spread to the surrounding boxes.

Bei Xiongwu's voice came: "The place is too small to perform. The swordsmanship demonstration ends here."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the embroidery needle with two fingers, and shot the golden dragon coins with a whoosh. Everyone heard a dense "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound, which actually stopped after a while.

Some people couldn't help but ask: "How many life-saving coins were shot through?"

Qiao Benjie and Bu Tianjue's expressions were already very ugly. They strode up to check, and found that this embroidery needle shot through fourteen gold dragon coins in one go, and was deeply nailed to the fifteenth one!

Qiao Benjie was young and energetic, and laughed angrily: "Okay, okay! Baizhan City is really a just city, a majestic royal city, and the Lord of the city is so partial to his own people. I guess we came to the wrong place and invited the wrong person."

people!"
Chapter completed!