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Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth one day in the cave

The bonsai of Hutian on the jade platform gradually rose one after another. When Guisu brought the two young masters back, the master of the court hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Then, after listening to Guisu's request, he was surprised and

In addition to being shocked, the movements in my hands were not slow at all.

The prime minister was also a little dizzy at this time. Cheng Zhiyuan was indeed powerful, but why did he have something to do with Wang Changsun and Gongzi Jia?

These two are the grandchildren of King Zhao, one is the ex and the other is the current one. If we say that they have a very strong identities, Cheng Zhiyuan is just a swordsman in the countryside. I don’t know what luck has been left by the plains.

I recommend you, so that you will have the opportunity to show off your skills in the previous battlefield.

He and these two probably have no intersection!

The master of the court found that he seemed to be underestimating Cheng Zhiyuan, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he had not made any contempt or suppressing Cheng Zhiyuan before. The little boy looked like a cat, but he didn't expect it to be a tiger.

The tiger's tail is intangible.

The things that led to the sky corpse before were all done by Gui Su, and they had nothing to do with him. How could he, a little master of the court, violate the orders of the Star Lord?

He led two young masters to point out the location of the bonsai where Cheng Zhiyuan was. At this time, the assessment of the fifth level of the Zhongwu Tower, which is the masters from the sixth to tenth level, had already walked out of the bonsai where they were.

Turned into white smoke and gradually recovered from its true body.

Click!

"The first one is out!"

Many failed swordsmen did not leave. They wanted to see a result here, which naturally included the swordsmen that Cheng Zhiyuan defeated before. They were awake at this time and their faces were a little serious.

The white smoke solidified, and the first swordsman appeared. He was a demon-slaying man from the seventh floor. He didn't look old, but just as soon as he opened his eyes, a sharp light suddenly appeared!

The moment the swordsmen looked at him, their bodies were shocked, as if they were being tapped on their eyebrows by a sharp sword. This extremely aggressive look made them feel very uncomfortable.

In ordinary times, when someone looks at the swordsmen like this, it is definitely not necessary to say that this must be a fault. There is no other way except to fight one!

When a swordsman fights, it is both a distinction between a superior and a lack of life and death!

But in just a moment, the man immediately restrained his sharpness and returned to his unwavering state of ancient wells. At the same time, he bowed to everyone in front of him, whether it was the loser or the examiner.

"Chushan Guest, Chenling Meng Po! I've seen you all!"

He reported to his home, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. After his words came, the demon-slaying man behind who had just manifested his true body and was about to report to his home, his face was shocked. He could not even be able to do his rituals, so he said in a hurry:

"You are Meng Po, a guest of Chushan?! One of the three thousand guests in the world!"

The man's face was extremely wonderful, and Meng Po turned around and said, "I just have a little reputation, but I don't know if the husband is..."

Hearing Meng Po's inquiry, the man immediately straightened his clothes and said seriously: "I am not worth mentioning. It is "Chu" in Huangyang County. When my father was young, he had also been to Lushan Mountain, but he had never won three thousand guests from the world.

title."

Meng Po said, "Bonnie... Are your ancestors the original Wei people?"

Chu nodded: "Yes, my ancestors were once the Minister of Wei State..."

This word refers to a square hole blunt axe. Chu said this, it was obviously a bit embarrassing. His ancestors once had a status and a strong figure. However, with the continuous loss of the territory of Wei, the status of Wei also plummeted.

He can only rely on others to survive, and the king of the Wei Kingdom is really incompetent in selecting talents.

Fortunately, Wei State has a huge ability that none of the other countries does not have, that is, to create talents.

Yes, although the monarch of Wei State was not at a good level to select talents, most of the princes in the world agreed with one thing, that is, anyone who came out of Wei State must be a damn talent.

Wu Qi, one of the saints of the military sect, Li Kui, one of the saints of the Dharma, and the famous saints of the Dharma, who rebeled from the sect and devoted himself to assisting Qin State, and even the most powerful assassin in the world, Nie Zheng,

Anyone who has gone out of the Wei Kingdom seems to have achieved success and become famous in history.

Every eighty or nine years, more than ten years later, a big man appears in the Wei Kingdom, extending the timeline to more than a hundred years, and you will find that there are even many saints among them.

For all countries, Weiguo is like a talent manufacturing machine, and he also secretly praised it as a "land of benevolent kingdom". When Dacheng Shengsheng stayed in Weiguo for nearly a hundred years, it really has its special features. Unfortunately,

The king is not very good...

So over the years, Weiguo is gradually becoming a mascot and an important bargaining chip for the game between major powers. Whether the country is strong depends on your country and those who hold important positions in China can tell how many Weiguo people are.

In today's Southern World, there are three places where education is transcendent. One is the Jixia Academy in Qi State, the other is the Shangxiang Taixue, the western suburbs of Luoyang, the Zhou royal family, and the last one is the Chaoge of Wei State.

Yunmeng Palace.

Yes, Chaoge belonged to Wei State in the Zhou Dynasty and once served as the capital, but later, because Wei State could not defeat the Northern Di, he moved the capital to Diqiu.

In its original history, Yunmeng Palace has been around for 5,000 years and is probably the world's first "military school".

Because Guiguzi is the "principal" of this school! It is also the base camp of the Zongheng family.

There were originally five universities in the Zhou Dynasty, but four of them failed in their academic studies and experienced frequent personnel transfers. Therefore, the presidents resigned one after another and sued the Zhou emperor that they could not do the job, so only the last Xijiao University was still there, with Ji

Xiaxue Palace and Chaoge Yunmeng Palace are also known as the world, and are also three places that countries will never attack.

Meng Po nodded, his eyes changed slightly, and he said to Chu: "Since you are from the Wei Kingdom, it is not that you are not worth mentioning. Today, I stepped on Mount Lu and left a name, but I am just taking the lead. Tomorrow,

You may be higher than me.”

He clasped his fists solemnly, the latter was a little helpless and giggled, while Zhao Qian was a little puzzled. However, he remembered that in the little hell, there was a person he borrowed from his father in the hand of the person he had borrowed from his father in the small hell.

He claims to be a master of Chiyankee and is at the level of the Seventh Level Building.

But he died, and he died very miserably.

"Why, don't you understand? Three thousand people in the world are called only those who have passed through the Lushan Road. They are called "Why are you aware of" because when Lushan was pulled up, there were three thousand people in the first group of people who broke through the mountain.

Those who were able to enter Mount Lu later were called three thousand tourists."

"It seems that this person has walked at least a hundred steps on Lushan Road, but he is a master."

Zhao Jia smiled, but Zhao Qian was very dissatisfied and spoke in a low voice, looking at him: "You don't need to teach me yet!"

He walked forward two steps, looked at the potted plants, turned to speak to Guisu, very unhappy: "Did you use any means? I heard that the assessment here is not very fair, why does Cheng Zhiyuan not have it yet?

come out?"

Gui Su was shocked and said hurriedly: "Return to your highness to ask, Xingsu Mansion assessment has always been fair, and there has never been any accident. The young master's question may have been made to slander and slandered Xingsu Mansion."

He said this, but at the same time he was confused and thought that this guy had been stopped. He had already defeated the twenty-four musketeers before, so why is he staying in there for a long time now without any movement?

Guisu was also confused. At this time, there were more than 20 lower-ranking swordsmen, including those who passed the Hutian assessment one after another. There were more than 20 people left, and only eight passed the pass.

Everyone was in a very embarrassed body, and they seemed to have experienced a lot of fighting, and were a little depressed.

But after they came out, they found that Cheng Zhiyuan was not present in a group of passers-by.

"Hey, did not come out?"

One person was impatient and asked, while the rest looked at each other, but no one responded for a moment.

The eight people were immediately surprised, and then a surprise arose in their hearts.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the last bonsai. The Hutian world was extremely quiet. Zhao Qian became more and more unhappy. Gui Su's heart was beating at this time and he complained secretly. Cheng Zhiyuan was really a troublesome spirit. He knocked himself over before.

I want to come out all the arrangements, but now I want him to come out, he won’t come out!

"Maybe the injury of the last time has not healed yet?"

"It seems that Cheng's...is going to lose, he is probably trapped in an illusion."

"It's not because of good luck to defeat Hunxie Utan... Hey, maybe Hunxie has injuries on his body."

Someone suddenly spoke with gloating, but although his voice was low, he was caught by Zhao Qian. He looked up and his face turned gloomy. He thought that if he was injured, it was probably not Hunxie Utan that time, but to save himself.

That time.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was dissatisfied with Gui Su. Gui Su was also numb at this time, so he waited quietly for about three or five breaths. Suddenly, the leaves of the bonsai trembled slightly, followed by

A rich white smoke rose, and Cheng Zhiyuan finally manifested his true body from it.

Cheng Zhiyuan stretched his waist and saw Gui Su full of cold sweat as soon as he opened his eyes. He immediately let out a long time: "Master of Ghost Star, long time no see."

When Zhao Qian saw Cheng Zhiyuan appearing, he was immediately surprised and hurriedly stepped forward, while Zhao Jia also stepped forward. At this time, he said in unison: "Have you ever been ill?"

Cheng Zhiyuan was startled by these two people, especially Zhao Qian. His attitude changed a little too much, but fortunately, there were signs two days ago, so he was still within acceptable range. At this time, he calmed down and nodded:

"I met a friend inside. I had too much fun and slept again. I almost forgot the time. Don't blame me, don't blame me."

Cheng Zhiyuan said this, and rubbed the "wooden bell" on his hand, the opening was in the shape of a maple leaf.

Zhao Qian was stunned, with a strange expression on his face, and then he said in confusion: "Sir... It turns out that he has not encountered someone who is blocking him?"

"The person who blocks it? Of course there are."

Cheng Zhiyuan's face turned slightly at this time, and in front of everyone, he bowed to the twenty-four failed swordsmen.

"I'm sorry for your advice and discussing with Cheng this time."

The twenty-four swordsmen immediately looked ashamed, and they also admired each other. They quickly returned the favor, saying, "I dare not take it for it."

"We have done all our means, but you have not done your best yet. I really can't afford to talk about any disputes."

Among the twenty-four swordsmen, Li Hui smiled bitterly and bowed his hands.

"When I go back this time, I will definitely continue to sharpen my sword skills. There are actually mountains outside the mountain and people outside."

Cheng Zhiyuan walked over, integrated into the group, and had a great time talking to the twenty-four swordsmen.

His action scared all the passers-by on the side, even Meng Po was the same, and he cast an interesting look. Among them, especially the eight inferior fifth-level masters who looked embarrassed, had already long been

I was dull and didn't know what to say.

One-to-one? One-to-two? One-to-three?

The fight was extremely fierce and I felt that I was extremely capable.

They turned their heads stiffly and looked at the Hutian where they were before.

No wonder I didn't meet a few people.

One-on-two-four people.

And after the fight, I slept for a night.
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