Sword Master Ling Tian

"Look at that guard with heavy eyebrows and a long face. It is from the Cui family and his name is Cui Chen. In the East Palace, he is considered a maiden and is usually very arrogant, but because of the princess, no one dares to provoke him. It's me, and I don't want to take care of it too much."

"Look at the right. Among those first-class guards is Wang Yu from the Wang family. This man first went to the north to join the army. Later, after being injured on the battlefield, he returned to Zhongzhou and was arranged by his family to enter the East Palace. However, this guy's combat power is not bad. He was known for his bravery on the battlefield before. After entering the East Palace, he rushed directly into the sequence of the first-class guards. Although the combat power ranked twelfth in the first-class guards , But because he is the main department of the Wang family, the first-class guards all listen to him."

This time the promotion contest, twelve first-class guards, only seven came.

According to Li Qingcheng, the five future guards are among the top five first-class guards. Among the five, the first three guards are about to attack the law, so they all take leave, while the remaining two are because No one will challenge them, so they don't bother to appear on this occasion.

In the ensuing time, guards continued to enter the martial arts field, and Li Qingcheng also patiently introduced Ling Tian.

When Ling Tian heard this, he also cast his sights. That Cui Chen was wearing armor. Although his face was long, he was still personable, and his temperament was quite good.

Compared with this Cui Chen, Wang Yu looks mediocre. His appearance is extraordinarily thin, but his eyes are piercing and energetic. The skin exposed outside the armor is extremely line drawing, like a rock. The edges and corners exude a sense of hardness.

Ling Tian was obviously more interested in that Wang Yu, after all, now he and the Wang family have a deep grudge. As for the Cui family, he has not dealt with yet.

"First-class Huang Ling guards, twelve people..."

After observing for a while, Ling Tian slowly retracted his gaze, his gaze flickering.

He will stay in the East Palace for a period of time, so the level of this guard must be promoted.

Moreover, the higher the better.

For example, this class of Huang Ling's guards, Ling Tian felt pretty good.

This Wang Yu is from the Wang family again. He doesn't mind, he will tie another one with Liangzi from the Wang family.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd on the martial arts arena, but an old man dressed in normal clothes, with his hands on his back, and a small goatee, came from a distance surrounded by a group of guards.

Everyone stepped aside, allowing the old man to sit on the big chair in the middle of the north side of the martial arts field.

"Hehe, if you want to come to this guy, you must really want to know, and you must know this guy too."

Li Qingcheng pointed to the old man, and said, "Commander Li should have told you before that he is the current guard commander of the East Palace, Zao Wou-ki!"

"He is Zao Wou-Ki?"

Ling Tian's pupils shrank and looked at the old man, and he realized that this old man was full of coercion and obscure. This was obviously because of the extremely high level of cultivation that would give him the feeling.

He faintly realized that Zao Wou-ki's combat power should no longer be under Li Ke.

It might even be better than Dean Chen Chong.

In short, this Zao Wou-ki gave Ling Tian Yizhong a very dangerous feeling. From this person, Ling Tian was able to ask a faint suffocation.

That's what you will have if your hands are full of blood.

This guy is not a good guy!

"You stay here, if you want to be promoted, please play at any time, I have to pass!"

Li Qingcheng patted Ling Tian on the shoulders of the three people, then got up and swept towards Zao Wou-ki.

The two chatted and laughed, and Li Qingcheng sat on the chair next to Zao Wou-ki.

The promotion of the guards of the East Palace is actually not a particularly formal contest.

With Zao Wou-ki, as long as he wins the competition, he can be promoted accordingly.

The challenge rule is also very simple, that is, the second-level guards challenge the higher-level guards. If they win, the two levels are interchanged. It is that simple.

The contest started very quickly, but to Ling Tian's surprise, there were not many guards who chose to be promoted, and there was even a scene where there was no one on the court for a little bit of tea kung fu.

"Hehe, this group of guys are even fearful in a martial arts contest, and they are forming gangs. Sooner or later, Nan Tang will be ruined by this kind of atmosphere!"

Zhang Lei said angrily.

"Sister, just say a few words!"

Zhang Jing glanced at Zhang Lei and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"Brother Ling Tian, ​​you are also General Li's person. We will naturally take care of each other in the future. How high do you want to be promoted this time?"

"I?"

Ling Tian pursed his lips, "I'll do whatever it takes, maybe, wait?"

"First wait?!"

Zhang Jing did not respond, but Zhang Lei was surprised, "I told you, don't underestimate those twelve people, they are with us, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps."

"I understand. But maybe they brought it to the door themselves? I won't accept it, okay?"

Ling Tian shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"Uh... alright!"

Zhang Jing didn't understand what Ling Tian meant. Seeing no one was on the court, he got up and wanted to challenge first.

"Brother Zhang, I might have other things in a while, so let me do it first!"

However, at this moment, Ling Tian also got up and pressed Zhang Jing's shoulder to press it down.

"Ling Tian, ​​you..."

Zhang Jing was startled, but at this time, Ling Tian had already flew away and swept towards the center of the martial arts field.

"Fourth-class Lan Ling guard Ling Tian, ​​pay homage to the general."

Zao Wou-ki hates being called a leader or an adult, so the guards all call him a general.

And Zao Wou-ki also leads the vacant position of the third rank general, so the title is correct.

"Fourth-class Lan Ling guard? Ling Tian? Where did you hear this name..."

Zao Wou-ki frowned when he heard the words, but after a moment he couldn't remember, so he gave up.

"Finally, tell me, who do you want to challenge!"

Ling Tian swept across a group of guards, and wherever they went, those guards surrounded the swords and looked at Ling Tian with their chins, attempting to frighten Ling Tian with his momentum.

After all, most of them don't know Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian is just a fourth-class guard. If he wants to come to this late stage of the golden body, his combat power is not strong.

However, Ling Tian's gaze swept across them, but in the end it fell on Wang Ning, who was standing behind Zao Wuji and a group of first-class guards.

"I think he's alright, just him?"

Ling Tian pointed at Wang Ning and said lightly.