It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

After a series of friendly sparring sessions (beatings), Zhao Cheng's face was swollen like a pig's head.

After all, he was still a fourteen-year-old child. The boy finally couldn't withstand Chu Xuan's fist. He sat on the ground and cried while calling his eldest brother in grievance.

"Wuwuwu, I, I'm not afraid of you, Wuwuwu...

I just keep my word and keep my word. "

"Well, I know, you keep your word."

Chu Xuan consoled him perfunctorily.

"Third brother, when things get done here, I'll invite you to the cottage for a drink."

"Third brother?"

Zhao Cheng couldn't care less about crying and looked at Chu Xuan doubtfully.

"Who is the second brother?"

"You don't have a second brother, you only have a second sister.

Of course, don't be dissatisfied, your second sister is someone I'm afraid of.

It's normal to be ahead of you. "

"How can you, a woman, be so powerful?

If you have the chance, you must get to know him. "

"Well, maybe there will be a chance."

After dealing with Zhao Cheng, Chu Xuan looked at Uncle Zhao with a half-smile.

"Senior Zhao, shall we continue?"

"Naturally, let's continue. Since we have made an appointment with Leader Xuan to fight, wouldn't retreating before the battle bring bad reputation to our country of Lu?"

The old man looked ugly.

Zhao Cheng is more powerful than all the fourth-level warriors he brought this time.

After Chu Xuan defeated Zhao Cheng with a crushing advantage.

He gave up hope for this competition.

But now that I have accepted the challenge, so many people have gathered.

There was also Young Master Zhao watching from the side.

The opponent is still a bandit.

It would be a shame to retreat without a fight.

Moreover, there is another reason why Uncle Zhao is unwilling to retreat, that is, Chu Xuan sent people to spread the word and underestimated the heroes of the world.

Even if Zhao Cheng loses.

There are bound to be people who come to challenge.

Uncle Zhao only hoped to use the hands of those stronger young people to injure Chu Xuan.

There may still be an opportunity.

Of course, Chu Xuan also saw what Uncle Zhao was thinking.

"If that's the case, then Senior Zhao should send someone."

"Wait a minute!"

Another loud shout came from the distance.

While he was wondering who to send out, Uncle Zhao's eyes lit up.

Quickly follow the sound.

I saw a peerless young master appearing in sight, holding a war horse.

The young master is very handsome in appearance, with a face like a crown of jade and a nose like a gallbladder.

Wearing the finest brocade robes with bright colors.

A four-foot long sword hung on his waist.

The scabbard is made of shark skin and South China Sea luminous pearls.

The war horse beside him is as black and shiny as satin, with only its four hooves white. It is an extremely rare species in the world, the black horse treading on the snow.

No matter who sees this outfit, they can't help but praise it.

"What a troubled young man!"

The young master walked slowly to Uncle Zhao.

He bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Wei Shu, the Wei family from Jin, has met Senior Uncle Zhao!"

The whole set of movements was smooth and graceful.

Can't find a single problem.

The old man returned the favor with the same respect.

"It turns out he is Mr. Wei Shu of the Wei family.

I am too busy with worldly affairs to welcome you from far away. I hope Mr. Wei will forgive me.

I wonder if Mr. Wei came here because of the affairs of Menghu Zhaixuan? "

"Exactly."

Young Master Wei Shu nodded.

"Recently, I heard that there are crazy people here who are talking shamelessly and despising the heroes of the world.

So come and have a look. "

Then he saw Zhao Cheng, who had turned into a pig's head and was sitting on the ground, with tears on his face.

His eyes narrowed.

"Why did Mr. Zhao become like this?"

"Uuuuuuuuu, Brother Wei!"

Seeing the visitor, Zhao Cheng's tears that had been held back burst out again.

Crying, he got up from the ground and ran over.

"You have to make the decision for me!"

Then I briefly told him what had just happened.

After listening to Zhao Cheng's narration, Wei Shu frowned slightly.

Looking at Chu Xuan cautiously.

"How dare you let the prince's children call you big brother.

Chief Xuan, you are really courageous. "

Chu Xuan did not answer, but looked at the young master in front of him with a strange expression, whose words and deeds were full of amusement.

Mixed feelings.

Wei Shu is more famous than Zhao Cheng. This man is the founder of the Jin infantry phalanx.

The ancestor of the Wei Kingdom among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

He was also the founder of the Wei infantry system.

But that's not what Chu Xuan cares about now.

Because the young master in front of me actually looks very similar to the appearance of Qingguan's junior brother Tuoba Tao when he was fifteen years old!

In other words, except for that sexy smell, he is just like the same person.

This time the co-authors have all the same simulators!