Chapter 56 Rules

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Chu Yunyun's bandage was tied extremely tightly, and Chu Xi grinned in pain.

However, once the bandage was put on, Chu Xisheng could no longer feel the dull pain in her arm.

My right hand, which had been sore and weak, was able to exert strength again.

"You have hidden injuries on your arm muscles, and your arm bones are also cracked." Chu Yunyun raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Xisheng: "You have to recuperate for a few days after you go back, and you can't fight with others."

This is all due to Chu Xisheng's low cultivation level.

He awakened several powerful bloodline talents, but Yang Yuan Gong was only at the second level, and his physical body was too fragile.

Chu Xisheng didn't pay much attention. He hid behind the stone monument and kept watching the battle between Tie Xiaosheng and Long Heng.

Long Heng seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Tie Xiaosheng was wearing heavy armor, and every move was heavy and powerful. The consumption of physical energy was obviously greater than that of Long Heng.

This made Chu Xisheng slightly worried.

Lu Luanli put her little head under Chu Xisheng and looked at it: "Tsk tsk, the skill that Tie Xiaosheng cultivated is indeed the 'Hunyuan Iron Armor Gong' of the 'Chongjia Sect'. I heard that this skill is very magical.

, the thicker, heavier and stronger the armor he wears, the greater his strength, the more agile his body, and his endurance.

Also, I just saw that his armor was engraved with elixirs and jade talismans specifically for 'light body' and 'flying'. Long Heng wanted to lure him into the air and consume his physical strength, but he may have made the wrong calculation.

"

When Lu Luanli said this, he sighed again: "These two people are quite powerful. Although their true energy cultivation is only at the sixth level, their combat power has already reached the fifth level."

Chu Yunyun couldn't help but glance at Lu Luanli.

What this woman said is quite insightful.

"I'm just weird."

At this time, Lu Luanli paused, and she said with confusion: "A month ago, the reason why Longheng was able to severely injure Tie Xiaosheng was because the Tieqi Gang had a mole and stole Tie Xiaosheng's armor before the battle. His

In fact, his strength is slightly inferior to Tie Xiaosheng's.

Longheng knew that he was no match for Tie Xiaosheng, so why did he dare to cross the river and come to the ancient market to trouble you? Isn't this a suicide? I bet that the people in the Tieqi Gang must be on the inside and outside.

The ancient market is surrounded by three floors."

Chu Xisheng frowned slightly.

This was one of the reasons for his concern.

The rumored Young Master Long is vicious, cunning and resourceful. How could he do such an unwise thing?

At this moment, a voice intervened: "Girl, you are so insightful!"

Chu Xisheng looked sideways and looked back, and saw the Zuo Yameni walking over waving a folding fan.

He didn't know when he changed his clothes again, his hair was cleaned, and he was back to his previous calm and unrestrained appearance.

"I'm also wondering why this ice snake dared to go to the Nanjie Temple Market to cause trouble at this time. This guy may have been forced into a panic. The Iron-Blooded Pagoda and the Iron Maniac were immovable and cut off the Long family's river transportation for a whole month.

There is an unknown amount of goods piled up in the Long family's warehouse, and they are losing at least a thousand taels of silver every day."

At this moment, a broken blade swept across from a distance.

Zuo Qingyun's posture was elegant and motionless. The woman wearing a cloak next to her drew her sword and chopped it into pieces.

Chu Xisheng's eyebrows slightly raised, and he bowed his hands with gratitude in his words: "Mr. Chu, thank you Zuo Yanei for your kindness in protecting me."

"Easy to say!"

Zuo Qingyun laughed loudly, walked over and helped Chu Xisheng up: "I don't want to save you specifically, but I don't want to see that man named Long running rampant in our Nanjie Temple Market."

He glanced sideways at the two figures fighting fiercely in the air, twitched his eyes slightly, and pointed the folding fan towards the pavilion as if he didn't see it: "Besides, my little brother made me a lot of money today, over there

The amount of the bet was seventeen thousand taels of magic silver.

After deducting the compensation money and the money that was broken up by the two bastards above, this time I made a profit of 7,300 taels."

So even if the arena was smashed to pieces by those two people, he wouldn't feel bad. How much is a arena made of stone worth?

As for the restaurants and shops next to them, they are not his family's property, so there is no need to worry about them.

At this time, beside Zuo Yameni, there was a middle-aged man in red who took out a stack of silver notes and held them in front of Chu Xisheng with both hands: "There are a total of one hundred and twenty taels of magic silver in the three life and death competitions. The winner can also win from the bet."

I will take 10% of the winnings, totaling eight hundred and fifty taels. Please accept it, Mr. Chu."

"This~"

Chu Xisheng was startled. He looked at the stack of banknotes and then at Zuo Yanei, looking hesitant.

"Take it!"

Zuo Qingyun put away the folding fan and said with emotion: "Zuo Mou has always believed that without rules, there would be nothing. No one can break the rules of the Nanjie Temple Market, and the same goes for you, little brother."

Chu Xisheng admired this person more and more. After taking the banknote, he handed it over again: "The office is bright and bright!"

Zuo Qingyun smiled when he heard this: "I just guard the word 'justice'. I am not good at writing or martial arts in my office. If I don't even have the word 'justice', how can I make so many heroes under my command willing to serve."

He then changed his voice and looked at Chu Xisheng with deep meaning in his eyes: "Little brother, I wonder if you are interested in fighting a few more life-and-death battles for me? Now, I lack a hero like you who is invincible to the ninth grade.

"

Chu Xisheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this person was really frank, and as soon as he was given a benefit, he started to solicit him.

He thought for a moment and then responded simply: "That's exactly what Chu means!"

He knows the taste of the marrow, and in this life-and-death competition, one can make money, and the other can gain fame, so he is so popular.

Even if Zuo Qingyun doesn't say anything to solicit him, he will come over and fight in a few life-and-death matches to earn fame and money, so why hesitate?

Just as he finished speaking, Lu Luanli and Chu Yunyun's expressions changed slightly.

Lu Luanli thought that this guy was stupid, as the 'life and death challenge' was a job of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

Chu Xisheng is indeed very strong among the ninth ranks, but there are many geniuses in this world who are stronger than him, as many as stars.

Even if he meets one, he will risk his life on the stage.

Isn’t it enough to practice peacefully and steadily?

He clearly has a bright future, but he wants to put his neck under someone else's knife.

Chu Yunyun frowned and then returned to normal.

Chu Xisheng is a man, not a child.

Moreover, if their martial arts cultivators want to reach the pinnacle, they need to sharpen their mentality in the horror of life and death.

Zuo Qingyun's eyes brightened, and he patted Chu Xisheng's shoulder: "Refreshing! Don't worry, little brother Chu, Zuo will not treat you badly. Zuo will take care of your grudges with the Long family."

At this moment, there was a roar in the distance.

That was Long Heng's figure, which was knocked to the ground by Tie Xiaosheng's sword.

He half-knelt on the ground and channeled Tie Xiaosheng's sword power to the surrounding ground. His feet suddenly collapsed inch by inch, and a deep pit half a foot in diameter appeared.

Tie Xiaosheng, on the other hand, was unwilling to give up. He swung his giant sword and struck the top of Long Heng like a meteor.

Long Heng had to retreat again and crashed into a blue-tiled house behind him, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Are you wondering why the Tianping Army stationed on the west bank and the guerrilla general of the Tianping Army didn't show up?"

Tie Xiaosheng followed him like a shadow, and his words contained meaning: "You, Long Heng, are full of calculations, but my brother's intelligence is not inferior to yours -"

His heavy sword slashed wildly, and with every slash, the blood stains on the corners of Long Heng's lips became more vivid.

At this moment, Tie Xiaosheng frowned slightly and looked to the side.

Just to the south of them, there were thirty big men in red, each holding a huge crossbow, pointing at the two of them from a distance.

That’s thirty military rune-heavy crossbows!

Tie Xiaosheng and Long Heng both changed their expressions and looked for cover to dodge.

"Zuo Qingyun, there's shit in your head!"

Just when Tie Xiaosheng was yelling and cursing, the thirty rune-heavy crossbows were activated at the same time, and the thirty spike-toothed iron arrows penetrated all the wall wood in front of them and shot in front of Tie Xiaosheng and Long Heng.

The corners of Zuo Qingyun's lips in the distance were slightly raised.

No one can break his rules, no matter who it is!


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