"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you, it would be unkind to bring you in."
Wen Tianxiao looked at Cao Su, smiled and shook his head, and finally calmed down his uneasy heart.
Cao Su probably knew what Wen Tianxiao was talking about.
It's nothing more than a battle between the Great General's line and the King of Liang's line.
If Cao Su didn't have the identity of the Archguard, he would be in the game, but the Archguard has a special structure.
The Gongwei Department is subordinate to the emperor, and every promotion from a thousand households in the Gongwei Department must be put in front of the emperor to pass the test.
As the most powerful department in the city of God, the Imperial Guard Department will never tolerate any clique and selfish behavior in the Imperial Guard Department.
As for Prince Liang entering the Archguard Division for training, that was purely for training and did not have any privileges.
Wen Tianxiao secretly thought it was a pity, but he thought that the affairs of Tianjian Sect were indeed very involved, and it was not appropriate to involve Cao Su at this stage.
If Cao Su's current position is damaged, it will be difficult for General You to explain.
Wen Tianxiao's mind was spinning all over the place. He figured out this point in an instant and was no longer restless.
Cao Su laughed, Wen Tianxiao was quite interesting.
He said no more and just turned his attention back to the two warriors fighting on the Luoshui River.
Wei Tianming and Zuo Qiuzi!
The two warriors fought wildly, fighting from the edge of Luoshui River to the inside of Luoshui River, and then from the Luoshui River to the shore. There were thunder light, sword light, green light, and dust everywhere. It was unclear which of the two had the upper hand.
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It seems to be a tie...
Cao Su looked at it for a while and felt bored.
He rarely draws with others, and there is still a big difference between a battle in the arena and a battle on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, if you encounter an opponent of a similar level and fight for dozens of rounds, regardless of the outcome, people from both sides will immediately come to help you. They will not care about one-on-one morality. It is normal to fight more and less, and fight less and more.
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He glanced at Shen Xuefeng, who was sitting on the tower again, and asked Wen Tianxiao to leave in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, there are still important matters within the department today. The two of them won't be able to finish the fight in a while, so I will withdraw first."
"You don't want to read it?"
Wen Tianxiao was surprised. Isn't Cao Su a martial arts idiot? The fierce man who had been practicing in Yinfeng Cave for five hours actually stopped watching such a good second-level battle opportunity?
"I stopped looking. After looking at it for a long time, I still can't see anything special. Thousands of people are staring at it, but there are not even a few breakthroughs."
Cao Su looked regretful, he picked up a Jingyi today, and the profit was lower than he expected.
But the good thing is that it was picked up for free, and it is better than nothing.
Wen Tianxiao didn't force himself to stay much, and watched as Cao Su dodged and jumped off the city wall.
At the same time, they also took away two people, Qiu Bai and He Shan, who were a little unhappy. Both of them placed bets on the handicap, and both bet on the local Zuo Qiuzi. At this moment, their faces were red and their ears were red, cheering for Zuo Qiuzi.
Shout.
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Cao Su returned to the Archguard Division and quickly changed his clothes.
Then he put on the bronze mask that concealed his breath and went out.
Tianjianmen rarely goes out. In the entire divine city, Tianjianmen's location is relatively remote.
Cao Su did not dare to take action at the gate of other people's camps, so he chose to hide on the north city wall on the way back to Tianjian Gate.
Then they quietly waited for Wei Tianming and Zuo Qiuzi to finish their duel.
Unexpectedly, the two men fought until dark.
After he left the Archguard Division, Qiu Bai and He Shan sneaked out again to watch the competition.
At night, the northern city wall was still overcrowded, and there was no room to stand. The lit torches illuminated the entire city wall.
Wei Tianming and Zuo Qiuzi consumed a huge amount of internal energy. They fought until night and almost exhausted all their internal energy at the same time.
During the final battle, the movement was no longer so loud, and the two of them headed south, approaching the city wall.
At this time, both Wei Tianming and Zuo Qiuzi were in very poor condition.
Both of their faces were covered in blood, and they lacked the power and grace of the second-grade warriors in the daytime.
"It's time to decide the winner!"
Tianjianmen Shen Xuefeng was the first to speak. When everyone thought that the two would continue fighting for a while, Shen Xuefeng had already made a prediction.
But he didn't say who won and who lost, but stood up directly.
He said calmly: "Let's go, the outcome has been decided."
All the martial arts warriors around him were confused by him. How come the winner was already decided?
It took less than a stick of incense after Shen Xuefeng left.
Wei Tianming suddenly jumped out of the circle and flew dozens of feet away.
He looked at Zuo Qiuzi, who was standing silently, and sighed: "'Shen Yue' is really powerful."
Wei Tianming's words shocked all the warriors present.
The outcome has been decided, Wei Tianming lost?
However, just when they thought Wei Tianming had been defeated, Zuo Qiuzi shook his head, his body suddenly fell backwards, and he fell to the ground.
There was no dust on the ground, and Zuo Qiuzi could not speak.
His fellow Taoist disciples immediately rushed over crazily.
"Brother!"
Not many disciples came to Dao Palace today. Those who called Zuo Qiuzi "senior brother" were mostly martial arts disciples in Dao Palace. They rushed down the city wall and helped Zuo Qiuzi who fell on the ground.
"I lost, let's go..."
Zuo Qiuzi didn't say much, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited blood again.
The disciples beside him quickly picked up Zuo Qiuzi and left the scene under the complicated eyes of countless warriors.
At this time, Wei Tianming, who had already floated dozens of feet away, left Shendu City without looking back, and did not dare to step into Shendu City at all.
In the city of Shendu, most of the warriors and gamblers defeated Zuo Qiuzi. After all, Zuo Qiuzi had been in Shendu for many years and had a great reputation.
And since he is a local fellow, he will also be more emotionally supportive.
But with Zuo Qiuzi's defeat, this fellow feeling almost bottomed out.
"Can this be defeated?"
"A fake competition must be a fake competition. We demand a rematch!"
"The stupid Zuo Qiuzi won't force himself to lose, right? This is so fucking outrageous, is it worthy of us? Pay back the money!"
"Yes, pay back the money!"
As this world-famous competition between rivers and lakes came to an end, the whole city of God really started to stir up excitement.
Noisy sounds filled the major cities. I don’t know how many more rich people have been added overnight, and how many red-eyed gamblers have fallen.
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Shen Xuefeng is the pinnacle of the fourth rank.
He has been at the peak of the fourth level since he was twenty-five years old, and now at the age of twenty-eight, he is still stuck at the peak of the fourth level.
Although he is at the pinnacle of the fourth grade, his vision is far beyond that of an ordinary fourth grade.
At the last moment of the fight between Wei Tianming and Zuo Qiuzi, he could see that Wei Tianming still had some strength left.
The most prominent feature is that after Zuo Qiuzi's lack of internal energy caused his divine power to shrink, Wei Tianming not only failed to seize the opportunity to attack, but instead contracted the defense line and deliberately asked Zuo Qiuzi to increase his attack to make up for the cooling of his magical power. passive.
From that moment on, Shen Xuefeng knew that Wei Tianming had a better foundation and stronger internal energy.
Wei Tianming may even have some trump cards that he has not yet revealed, and Zuo Qiuzi is completely no match for Wei Tianming.
"What did Wei Tianming grow up on? Why does he practice so fast? At this speed, he should challenge Sima Changfeng next, right?"
"Is he just saving his trump card to deal with Sima Changfeng?"
Shen Xuefeng shook his head secretly. He also knew Sima Changfeng. This man was astonishing and talented, and was definitely not comparable to Zuo Qiuzi.
Qu Zi didn't come to watch the battle. If Qu Zi did come, he could get in touch with Qu Zi and see how far he has progressed.
Among the many fourth-grade young warriors in the world, only Qu Zi ranked in front of Shen Xuefeng, and Qu Zi was also a swordsman, which made Shen Xuefeng feel very uncomfortable.
But Qu Jue is far away from Jiannan Road and would never come to Shendu at ordinary times.
Shen Xuefeng would not be willing to go to Jiannan Road by himself.
"It's a pity, it would be great if he came..."
It's not that Shen Xuefeng's hands are itchy, it's just that he feels that he is about to break through the third level. If he enters the third level, but Qu Jue is still at the fourth level, even if he can rank before Qu Jue by then, he has never played against the peak of the fourth level. , will always be a regret in the heart of a swordsman.
Shen Xuefeng's face was calm, but his heart was ups and downs.
He led the Tianjianmen disciples on the long street and slowly walked back to the Tianjianmen station.
The evening breeze brings a hint of coolness in the forest. Walking on the long street of the divine capital late at night, the silence is so refreshing that you feel heart-warming.
Shen Xuefeng suddenly stopped.
"Elder brother, what's wrong?"
Everyone from the Tianjian Sect also stopped.
"Qiang!"
Only a soft sound was heard, and Shen Xuefeng's sword popped out of the scabbard, turned into a ray of white light, and began to rotate rapidly around his body.
"Someone is attacking!"
The disciples of the Tianjian Sect immediately reacted, and Shen Xuefeng's spiritual sword automatically issued an early warning. This was a sign that a powerful enemy was coming.
The nightingale gave a low chirp, breaking the silence of the long street.
Shen Xuefeng said loudly: "Who is so sacred? Why hide your head and show your tail?"
After he finished speaking, a masked man wearing a green robe walked out from around the corner.
The man stared at Shen Xuefeng silently, his eyes calm.
Shen Xuefeng's eyes narrowed. There was so much evil aura on the person coming, no wonder the spirit sword would automatically warn him.
"Who is coming?"
Shen Xuefeng walked in front of the disciples, and the rotating white light "swooshed" fell into his hands.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword body was filled with cold air.
Just listen to the sound of "ding——" and the sound of the sword echoing in the middle of the night.
"Aren't you good at seeing through the truth? Does it matter who I am?"
As soon as Cao Su's slightly aged voice spoke, Shen Xuefeng understood.
It turned out that he was in the same group as the boy who attacked him on the city wall just now. They were both members of the Wuqingdao family.
The younger ones were beaten, and the older ones came.
As expected, they are all a group of lunatics who cannot be killed.