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Tang Jiusheng waved his hand, and the seven-emotional sword sheath flew back to his hand. Tang Jiusheng's sword was still sheathed, and he closed his cynical expression and stared at Lu Fan Yusheng. Lu Fan Yusheng felt a little scared, so he had to walk around Tang Jiusheng on the ring with small steps. He didn't dare to underestimate Tang Jiusheng anymore. He was looking for a suitable opportunity to take action. Seeing that Lu Fan Yusheng didn't dare to take action, Tang Jiusheng simply closed his eyes and stood in the center of the ring with a sword in his arms.

As a result, Lu Fan Yusheng became even more afraid. He glanced at the sword with a scabbard faintly shining in Tang Jiusheng's arms, which emitted a green light, with a head as big as a fight. He swore that this kid named Tang Zhuangshi was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered so far. If it weren't for absolute strength, who would dare to take such a posture in the ring competition? Unless he was twisted by himself. Lu Fan Yusheng's heart surged in his heart, and he kept asking, who he was and who he was? He had been in the world for many years, and had never seen or heard of this young master when he returned to China for a while!

The soldiers who watched the fun in the ring shouted again, urging Lu Fanyusheng to go up quickly, and they wanted to watch the masters fight. Hong Zhixuan, who was sitting in the east stand, changed his mind. Since this Tang Zhuangshi's martial arts skills were higher than that of Lu Fanyusheng, wouldn't it be like a tiger if he could take this person to his subordinates? Hong Zhixuan glanced at Wu Tao Gong, who looked calm and laughed in his heart. How could I give to Tang Zhuangshi?

Hong Zhixuan suddenly felt a sudden heart. It is probably a profound meaning to take such a master, Mr. Wu Tao, to show off his martial arts competition? Do you want to curry favor with me and give this person to me? Yes, with his position as Mr. Wu Tao, it is a waste to put such a master around you. It is better to bring him around to someone else and make money everywhere. If you have the chance, you will recommend this person to the general. It is said that it is easy to get a thousand troops, but it is hard to get a general. Can 50,000 taels of silver be bought for such a master by your side?

Hong Zhixuan, who had figured it out, picked up the teacup, gently stirred the tea soup in the bowl with the lid of the teacup, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tao, this Tang Zhuangshi has been under your command for a long time, right? But he has never been famous. You also know that now, His Majesty has the right to be peaceful and there is no war. Such a master cannot be fully equipped with his talents in your army. It is really a waste. Should you consider letting him change the environment?"

Mr. Wu Tao owed Hong Zhixuan and smiled and said, "Mr. Hong, Mr. Tang is just a guest official in my Wanjun Camp. Even the humble general can't make any decision!" Mr. Wu Tao saw that Hong Zhixuan's face changed, and immediately smiled and said, "Let's do this, sir, the competition is over later. You can ask him personally. After all, he is walking towards a high place. If he is interested in the recruitment of his master, the humble general will never dare to keep him!"

Hong Zhixuan nodded with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Jiusheng standing on the stage holding a sword without moving. He was really a master's style. It doesn't matter whether Lu Fanyusheng wins or not in this battle, and the 50,000 taels of silver is no longer important. With such a master taking it out, let alone 50,000 taels of silver, he won't even be given 50,000 taels of silver!

On the ring, Lu Fanyusheng finally took action. He focused on the hob forward with twelve points of importance, pushed the knife to meet the enemy. Standing on the ring, retreating was not a solution. At this time, he decided to fight for his dignity. Lu Fanyusheng was full of energy, and the black glow on the machete in his hand was shining brightly, with the sound of breaking the wind, slashing at Tang Jiusheng's right shoulder. As long as he hit the knife, it would definitely be one or two pieces.

Tang Jiusheng was like an old monk entering into meditation, with his eyes closed and his seven-emotion sword in his arms still moved. Just as the sword light was about to hit Tang Jiusheng, Lu Fan Yusheng suddenly flashed back and pulled his sword. It turned out that he was actually scared by Tang Jiusheng's calmness. There must be monsters when things start. No one will be stupid enough to stand still and let others cut them. This kid must have some tricks. Lu Fan Yusheng decisively retreated back to his original position and continued to circle around Tang Jiusheng.

A huge boo sounded from the audience, and even Hong Zhixuan felt his face lost. But Lu Fanyusheng became more and more cautious, and his psychological burden became heavier and heavier. He has been famous in the world for many years, but he does not want to lose. Losing means losing fame and status, and may even be kicked away by Hong Zhixuan. He has seen Hong Zhixuan's affection.

Hong Zhixuan's original second-grade master was a second-grade master, but because Hong Zhixuan made a bet with someone, he asked the second-grade master to compete with another master. As a result, the second-grade master unfortunately lost. On the night he went back, Hong Zhixuan let his subordinates poison the wine of the second-grade master and killed him. The reason was that the second-grade master lost and lost his face. His face was more important than the lives of his subordinates.

Lu Fanyu was born under Hong Zhixuan, but he just worked hard and didn't want to work hard. After all, he couldn't use up his strength. Even if he used up today, he would grow again as long as he was still alive tomorrow. But he only had one life, so he sold it.

It's gone! So no one blames him for Lu Fanyu for cherishing his life. At least this Hong Zhixuan is not worthy of his life. Some things are not a question of whether they are done or not, but a question of whether they are worth it.

Tang Jiusheng suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly. Lu Fanyusheng's heart tightened inexplicably. Tang Jiusheng said loudly: "Let's take action, within three moves, I will solve you!" Everyone on and off the stage could hear clearly, and everyone looked at each other. Isn't it too arrogant to speak like this first-class master?

When Lu Fanyusheng heard this, he was startled, and then a kind of fury surged in his heart. He could not tolerate such provocation! This kind of humiliation in public and contempt was unbearable. There were so many people in the audience today, and he really didn't have to hang out in the world after it was reported. Lu Fanyusheng finally took the initiative. He no longer hesitated and stepped forward. He followed the knife and slashed hard. He was a swordsman, and the knife was everything to him.

The Seven Emotional Sword in Tang Jiusheng's arms was unsheathed again, and a blue light flashed by, and Lu Fan Yusheng's knife head was gone. Tang Jiusheng made progress again and handed out a sword. Lu Fan Yusheng urgently used a knife to resist, but Tang Jiusheng's Seven Emotional Sword was retracted. Just as Lu Fan Yusheng was about to use the sword, Tang Jiusheng handed out another sword and stabbed Lu Fan Yusheng on the shoulder. Lu Fan Yusheng had extremely rich experience in facing the enemy, so he quickly dodged and avoided the sword that had barely pierced his left shoulder.

Lu Fan Yusheng finally felt the difference between him and Tang Jiusheng and did not dare to make any moves. He just danced a machete without a knife head, only defending but not attacking. Tang Jiusheng held the Seven Emotional Sword in one hand and the Sword Sheath in the other hand, and circled around Lu Fan Yusheng like walking in the garden. Lu Fan Yusheng was shocked, just dancing the sword wildly in order to protect himself, and he never dared to attack again.

Suddenly, a voice exploded in Lu Fanyusheng's ear, "I can't give you a way out. The new king of Chuguo is about to take office. If you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light and follow Chuguo's new king, you can avoid death. I will leave this opportunity for you. Anyway, if you enter the military camp today, Hong Zhixuan will be dead. As for you, whether you want to live or die, please give me a reply!"

The speed of the machete in Lu Fanyusheng's hand immediately decreased. He looked at Tang Jiusheng who was circling around him. He was sure that the voice was heard by Tang Zhuangshi, and it was the skill of transmitting the voice. Tang Zhuangshi actually called himself the king? He also said that he wanted to give himself a way out. He also mentioned the new king of the country. Lu Fanyusheng's heart thumped wildly. What does this mean? If he did not agree, it was obvious that this Tang Zhuangshi would kill him.

Looking at Tang Jiusheng's calm face, Lu Fanyusheng understood that he was facing a very embarrassing situation. Now life or death is just a flash of thoughts. It is better to live than to die well. Besides, since Tang Zhuangshi said that Hong Zhixuan was dead when he entered the military camp, does Lu Fanyusheng have the right to refuse? Lu Fanyusheng gritted his teeth and blurted out: "I am willing to live!"

Tang Jiusheng's voice sounded again in Lu Fanyusheng's ears, "Okay! You might as well tell you that I am Tang Jiusheng, the King of the Great Shang Kingdom. Now there are many guards in the Wanjun camp, and there are many experts. Hong Zhixuan, the culprit who bullies others by virtue, can no longer leave. Now I kick you out of the stands, and you go to Hong Zhixuan to apologize to him. As for what to do next, you can do it yourself! If you do it beautifully, you have everything to be prosperous and wealthy. If you do things inadequately, you will understand the consequences!"

The next moment, Tang Jiusheng suddenly moved forward and stabbed Lu Fan Yusheng in the chest with a sword. Lu Fan Yusheng turned sideways and subconsciously used a knife to block it. When a sound was heard, the machete was cut into two pieces by the Seven Emotions Sword. At this moment, Tang Jiusheng flew up and hit Lu Fan Yusheng's chest. Lu Fan Yusheng was kicked backwards by Tang Jiusheng and fell off the ring. Fortunately, Lu Fan Yusheng was ready in his heart, and slapped the ground with his left palm and bounced up. Tang Jiusheng returned the sword to the sheath on the stage, bowing to everyone below the stage and bowed in circles.

The two hundred elite soldiers under Hong Zhixuan all showed bitterness on their faces, while the soldiers under Wu Taogong were cheering. However, Hong Zhixuan did not feel sad about losing the bet, but his lips raised. This Tang Zhuangshi was even more powerful than he thought. He must take Tang Zhuangshi under his own disciple.

Lu Fanyusheng, who fell off the ring, was really shocked. It turned out that this Tang warrior was actually Tang Jiusheng, the King of Wei of the Great Shang Kingdom. He was the famous name of Tang Jiusheng for a long time. When he saw that Tang Jiusheng was fighting today, he found that Tang Jiusheng was stronger than the legendary one. He thought that no matter how powerful Tang Jiusheng was, he could survive a hundred rounds in Tang Jiusheng. But now it seems that even a few moves could not be held up. Then what else could hesitate? If you can't beat him, join him!

Tang Jiusheng's voice sounded in Lu Fanyusheng's ears again, "Lu Fanyusheng, those who know the times are heroes, you should think carefully about what I said!"

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Fan Yusheng put only half of the machete into the scabbard, and came to the east stand dejectedly, apologized to Hong Zhixuan, and wanted to see what Hong Zhixuan wanted to do with him. Hong Zhixuan didn't raise his head, but just stared at the clear tea soup in the teacup and said gloomyly: "Do you still have the face to come back to see me? I've lost all my face! You caused me to lose 50,000 taels of silver, which is 50,000 taels of silver. Do you know how many big things can be done?"

Hong Zhixuan suddenly raised his hand and poured all the tea on Lu Fanyusheng's face, and said coldly: "I asked you to be the coach at the time. That was for your reputation as the invincible player in Jiangnan. I spent a lot of money on you, but you can't even beat a young man. What's the use of me to keep you?"

Mr. Wu Tao laughed secretly and said in his heart: "Does you have to fight the world invincible and cannot lose one game when you ask for a counselor? If that's the case, why don't you invite the world's number one master to be the coach and the guard? Even if you invite the world's number one master, he may be defeated by the world's number one!"

Lu Fanyusheng was a first-class expert. He was kicked off the stage by Tang Jiusheng and was humiliated by Hong Zhixuan in public. His face was naturally extremely ugly, but he was a person with a sense of restraint. He could not turn against him on the spot because he threw tea on his face. Lu Fanyusheng stumbled: "Sir, victory and defeat are common in military affairs. No one can only win or lose in his life. My subordinates have tried their best, but Tang Zhuangshi is really good at martial arts, so I..."

Hong Zhixuan sneered, raised the disgusting bird face and looked at Lu Fan Yusheng, saying disdainfully: "Waste is waste, there are always a bunch of excuses!" Hong Zhixuan stood up and poked Lu Fan Yusheng's forehead with his index finger, "What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me like you who can't even take a few moves? Get out of here, don't dirty my eyes!"

Lu Fanyusheng begged hard: "Sir, I have been under your school for almost two years. I have never lost more than 20 years of battles. I have worked hard even if I have no credit. Why should I fight each other hard?" Mr. Wu Tao and dozens of generals and officials in the stands stared at Hong Zhixuan, wanting to see how he would deal with Lu Fanyusheng.

Hong Zhixuan sat back on the chair, rolled his eyes, looking unhappy, "Did you follow me and have no money to take? Have you treated you badly in the past two years? The fifth-rank scattered official on you was donated to you by me! You lost today, lost all the face of me, and also caused me to lose 50,000 taels of silver. If I don't ask for money from you, I'll be kind. Do you still have the face to whine in front of me? Get out of here!"

Lu Fanyusheng whispered: "Sir, but I remember that a killer came to assassinate the adult last year. It was his subordinate who blocked the knife for the adult and defeated the killer. Otherwise, I'm afraid that he would not be able to survive that time! Sir, are you going to think about it again?"

Hong Zhixuan laughed loudly and said, "Baoshi! Do you still have the face to mention this matter in front of me? If the person who came to assassinate me was Tang Zhuangshi, can you stop me? You just got a bargain and dared to act obedient in front of me! I intend to accept Tang Zhuangshi as my personal bodyguard, which is not a hundred times better than your useless waste?"

Lu Fanyusheng had no choice but to say, "Sir, you may not be able to afford a master like Tang Zhuangshi! Besides, everyone is very busy. Even if you accept Tang Zhuangshi as your personal guard, don't you need someone to do miscellaneous work? "Lu Fanyu's attitude is very sincere. Mr. Wu Tao and Mr. Lu Zhi who were watching felt worthless for him. He thought that this person is so heartless, and you are a first-class master at least. You can't make a living wherever you can't make a living, so why ask him for it?

Hong Zhixuan was annoyed, stood up his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I told you to get out!" As he said that, he stood up again and slapped Lu Fanyusheng with a loud big slap. It's a pity that Lu Fanyusheng's face was too thick, so he made his hands hurt. Hong Zhixuan fell back to the chair, rubbed his wrist constantly, and sucked in the cold air.

Lu Fanyusheng touched the face that was slapped and sighed, "Mr. Hong, this is what you are trying to do! The Tang hero is named Tang Jiusheng, and he is the King of Wei of the Great Shang Kingdom. If you can't invite him, you can't afford to invite him! Okay, since lord is so heartless, then my subordinate has decided to follow the new king who returns to China from now on! My subordinate, I'm sorry!"

After saying this, Lu Fanyusheng stretched out his hand and pulled out half of the broken knife and stabbed it into Hong Zhixuan's stomach. Hong Zhixuan's eyes widened, and he looked unbelievable until his death. Hong Zhixuan pointed at Lu Fanyusheng's nose, "The surname is Lu Fan, you..."

Lu Fanyusheng smiled coldly, lay in Lu Fanyusheng's ear, and whispered: "Sir, you said so frankly, I have to be sorry for you! Your life is my letter of fame to the new king of the blink of anger!"
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