[Comprehensive martial arts] Dad Qin wants to be the master

It was Kuang Xing who spoke.

After he rescued the Seventh Prince from Qingshan Gang, he became the seventh prince's capable confidant.

The Seventh Prince is the uncle of the current emperor, and the backer king of the former emperor Tuogu, and the six doors have to listen to his orders.

Chasing life refused to accept: "My lord always has a reason to change generals."

Kuang Xing held a scroll in his hand.

White pine shaft, Qingjiang paper.

Plain and cheap.

Iron Hand, who has always been calm, saw this axis, and his face was very strange.

Kuang Xing shook the scroll away.

A person is drawn on the scroll.

Su Yi Qingxiang, Changqin in hand.

Everyone turned their attention to the wooden head.

People in the rivers and lakes don't paint for nothing, most painters think about people when they see things, and have affection for the people in the paintings.

Fungus doesn't understand love, only looks at pictures.

Terrible drawing!

It doesn't look like me at all except that I wear the same violin and wear the same clothes!

And its nose is crooked!

A gust of wind blew around Kuang Xing.

The wind blows, and the painting leaves the hand.

The painting was in Ye Kai's hand.

Ye Kai clicked his tongue a few times, and said angrily: "Kuang Butou is so kind, you dare to steal what I do with my sweetheart."

Anyone with a brain at the scene could see that Ye Kai was carrying the bag for Tie Shou.

Only the fungus was slow in this respect, so he gave Ye Kai a shock wave.

"The painting is so ugly and it's a shame to take it out!"

Ye Kai has escaped from the attack of the fungus, so he doesn't even need to look at it.

The words of the fungus stabbed the iron hand hard.

He is a responsible person who dares to take responsibility, even if he is disliked, he will not ask others to take his bag.

He lowered his head and bowed his hands to the fungus to apologize: "This painting is made by me. I offend the master, and the iron hand is willing to be punished."

Ye Kai sighed for him, a gust of wind came over and returned the painting to him.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Some people think that the wooden head and the iron catcher are a good match.

Some people think that the Songshan faction will be able to catch up with the imperial court officials, and the background will become stronger from then on.

Some people, such as someone with a knife or a sword in his sleeve, have discovered new hostile targets.

The head of Mu's brain circuit is very strange: "I don't know what crime I have committed, and I am wanted by the six doors for painting?"

He does not mean that.

The big guys lamented that the head of Mu is wise.

He is wiser than Ye Kai, who helped others with their bags.

In a few words, he completely excused Tie Shou.

He felt so deeply in his hand that he couldn't restrain himself, and when the words came to his mouth, he had to say it, and slammed into the ice of the wooden head.

Tie Shou raised his head and announced loudly: "Tie is not trying to arrest you, Tie is interested in you!"

The fungus couldn't close its mouth from ear to ear.

He was confessed unexpectedly, and in front of so many fellow martial artists!

The fungus is a little embarrassed.

In his memory, it was like being confessed for the first time.

He didn't feel anything about Iron Hands.

He has some good looks and is decent, but the total amount of time is only two meetings. It is absolutely impossible for him to agree.

The hearts of Fu Hongxue and Lian Chengbi were tightened.

Especially Lianchengbi.

After he failed to confess his love last time, day and night he thought about how and where he should mention this matter to Mu'er.

Who would have expected that a person would suddenly arrive first.

Lian Chengbi had never been so nervous even when he was in a decisive battle with a top expert like Xiaoyaohou.

His ears were buzzing, and he could hardly hear the outside world.

The fungus said: "You are a good person..."

Lian Chengbi's legs gave way and he was about to fall.

Hearing this, the fungus seemed to agree.

Suddenly a word "but" pulled him up from the bottom of the valley.

"But I don't like you."

Lian Chengbi heaved a sigh of relief amidst the sighs of heroes from all walks of life.

Tie Shou frowned, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then suppressed the sad look in his heart.

The tone of the speech was obviously much more unfavorable: "If that's the case, ha, since that's the case, Tie won't bother the head."

He walked down from the ring in remorse, and Zhui Ming hurried over to support him.

The scene in front of him fulfilled Kuang Xing's plan.

He raised the golden seal symbolizing the Seventh Prince again, and shouted: "By order of the Seventh Prince, Meng Xinghun is appointed as the new inspector of the Songshan School."

There was an uproar.

Tie Shou didn't care about the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, and grabbed Kuang Xing's wrist: "How can you let the killer be the inspector!"

Kuang Xing couldn't beat the iron hand, but his momentum was not lost, and his tone was cold: "The meaning of the prince."

The new inspector that Kuang Xing was talking about had already stepped into the ring at some point.

The black coat and the huge bamboo hat covered most of his face, and people could only see one of his eyes.

That eye is covered with the frost of winter, and the thorn of the ice edge is hidden.

According to legend, anyone who saw this eye died.

He is Meng Xinghun, one of the four first-class Tianzi killers in "Happy Forest".

The fungus interrupted the ghost stories of the melon-eating crowd in the audience.

"You are so unreasonable. If everyone who has seen his eyes is dead, who will tell his story?"

When everyone thinks about it, it makes sense. Master Mu deserves to be a great master with both wisdom and martial arts.

A really powerful killer who doesn't like to talk.

Even if others questioned his authority, he only responded with the dagger in his hand.

Meng Xinghun's arm straightened slowly, and the cold light of the dagger flashed across his fingertips.

That cold light was about to pass over the throat of Mu Sect Leader.

Kuang Xing, representing the Seventh Prince, raised the gold medal to stop the two.

There is something in his words: "The prince has an order. The Songshan School has made great achievements in protecting the country in the past. It should be rewarded. Head Mu, you can ask the prince for a reward at this time."

The fungus doesn't remember when he once protected the country, maybe it was the Songshan faction who was the former leader.

What he didn't realize was that he asked the Seventh Prince for a reward, and he would board the Seventh Prince's boat from then on.

The iron hand is not loyal to the Seventh Prince.

He couldn't help persuading Mu'er: "Master Mu think twice, this battle should be avoided temporarily. Wait until you can return to Tie Shou to ask His Majesty for orders, and then add your faction to the roster."

Kuang Xing was annoyed: "What does the iron catcher mean? You can't see the head of Mu asking for reward from the prince?"

Zhui Ming couldn't hold back his temper and turned back: "I still want to ask the prince what he means, is it possible to form a clique with various factions in the world?"

Iron hand hurriedly covered Zhui Ming's mouth.

Kuang Xing finally caught the little pigtail who was chasing his life, and held up the gold medal: "Whether the prince has formed a party or not, His Majesty has already made a conclusion. Cui Lueshang openly slandered the prince, hold it!"

Among the six doors, there is no lack of the power of the Seventh Prince, all of them showed their knives.

The fungus stopped them, pointed at Zhui Ming and said: "Everyone, don't make trouble. The prince wants a reward. If you don't pursue the life-seeking and arresting the head with iron hands, you will be fine. What happened today, today's people will not be held accountable."

Kuang Xing did not expect that the fungus would make such a request.

He only heard that Mu'er wanted to excuse Zhui Ming, that is to stand on the side of Shenhou's mansion, and stand on the side of His Majesty.

Since he is not a member of the Seventh Prince, the head of Songshan doesn't have to stay in this world.

Kuang Xing ordered to Meng Xinghun: "Contest."

Fungus could only feel a huge murderous aura rushing towards his face, Meng Xinghun's white blade was already approaching his throat.

Dodge easily!

Even dodging is only less than an inch away.

The knife air on the dagger cut the skin of the fungus.

When he touched his neck, there was a little blood stain.

The fungus hurriedly continued to jump back to distance itself.

Meng Xinghun was in high spirits, ready for the next attack.

It's fun to miss with his dagger.

He put away his dagger and showed his long sword.

In front of interesting opponents, he uses a sword.

His sword is longer and thinner than a dagger.

In his blue sky, his sword was like a line.

This line has taken the lives of two 410 famous figures in the rivers and lakes.

Not surprisingly, the young head of Songshan opposite will be the 410th person.

Meng Xinghun made a move.

This time there was no murderous intent, no blade wind.

If it was a sneak attack from behind, the thread would silently pierce the opponent's neck, turning into a blood-stained red thread.

Since he was an interesting opponent, Meng Xinghun would never sneak attack.

He found it more interesting when his first-line sword intersected with the black shadow sword of the fungus.

It was not a person holding the shadow sword, but the dark shadow of the head of the wood.

This is the newly learned Qing Jue Ying Song.

The shadow carries the sword, and the sword follows the shadow.

The people present watched intently.

This trick is beyond people's imagination.

Some people manipulate puppets and even dead bodies in the rivers and lakes, but no one has manipulated shadows, shadows are invisible, how can they be repelled.

Neither could Meng Xinghun.

His sword pierced the shadow, still a silver thread that did not stain blood.

But when the shadow sword cut across his flesh and blood, it really hurt him.

But Mu Zhangmen shouted: "I'm going to change my trick."

The attack speed of the shadow and the sword suddenly increased, so fast that the afterimage of the sword appeared in front of Meng Xinghun's eyes.

For a moment, it seemed that the seven swords were sweeping towards him at the same time.

It was too late for Meng Xinghun to retreat.

His first-line swords are good at attacking but not defending, and can only block the two most critical swords.

The remaining two swords hit his legs, his waist, and his chest.

And knocked down his hat.

For the first time, people saw the true face of the killer.

"They look alike!"

There were whispers in the crowd.

They refer to Ye Kai and Meng Xinghun.

Except for one face that is always smiling and the other face that is always depressed, everything else is alike.

Now the one who was smiling couldn't laugh anymore, only surprise remained on his face.

That's more like it.

Ye Kai was eager to rush to the ring to ask what was going on.

The shadow of the fungus stopped him with a sword: "Wait until I finish the fight, so as not to break the rules again."

Ye Kai had no choice but to restrain his temper.

Meng Xinghun didn't care what the rules were or not, with a flick of his figure, the ring was completely dusted.

People can only see his back in the woods in the distance.

The back was getting smaller and smaller, and was suddenly blocked by another back, and Ye Kai's voice came from the forest: "Wait a minute."

Both disappeared from view.

The winner of the ring competition is naturally the wooden head who is still standing on the stage.

And his shadow.

Master Mu withdrew his skills, and his shadow disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The fungus paid tribute to Kuang Xing who was holding some kind of prince's token: "This time you have passed the competition?"

Kuang Xing was very reluctant.

Zhui Ming took the opportunity to laugh: "What if the inspector appointed by your prince ran away?"

Kuang Xing glared: "What do you want to do?"

Zhui Ming put his hands behind his back and straightened his waist: "According to the laws of my Great Song Dynasty, it is natural that this deputy envoy decides."

Kuang Xing had nothing to say, and put down the gold medal in disgrace and retreated angrily.

Zhui Ming gleefully walked up to the ring and said to Master Mu, "Master Master, you have passed the martial arts test, but you haven't passed the field inspection yet."

Fungus wondered if he wanted some favors.If you really want it, you have to give it back.

Unexpectedly, Zhui Ming said: "You have the second meal with my second senior brother, and this matter will definitely be successful."

The author has something to say:

Thank you Quizas for the landmine shot, okay~