Who said court eagles are villains!

Chapter 10 The four major governors appear on the stage, and Lu Sheng faces the blood drop!

Shangwutai.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The east wind is blowing, and the drums of war are beating.

The flag flutters and dances with the wind.

The warriors under the command of the four major organizations stood in an orderly manner with weapons on their waists, guarding their surroundings.

Fourteen thousands of households belonged to the Tibetan Sword Division and stood side by side.

Followed by Baihu and Zongqi.

Finally, Fang Wei Xiaoqi.

Lu Sheng's unofficial general flag still stood behind Howe.

Beside them, Wu Hai and Hu Wei were sleepy.

Presumably last night, I went to flowers and plants.

"cough."

Lu Sheng coughed lightly, cheering up the two of them.

The two trembled when they heard the sound, and after looking at Lu Sheng one after another, they pinched each other to refresh themselves, grinning in pain but dared not make a sound.

Exactly at this time.

The sound of thunderous drums came to an abrupt end.

The sharp voice of the little eunuch resounded through Shangwutai.

"The four governors have arrived~"

The tail sound is very long and lasts for a long time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of war drums sounded again, even louder than before!

Wei Zhongxian, the governor of Jinyiwei, took the lead.

The embroidered clothes made the governor rain Huatian, followed closely behind.

The third person to appear was Hai Dafu, the Governor of the Hidden Sword Division.

The last one is Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the sticky pole.

Accompanied by each other's cronies, the four governors stepped onto the Shangwu Terrace to watch the battle.

After being seated, the four most powerful persons in the court organization began to chat.

Cao Zhengchun smiled at Wei Zhongxian and said:
"Master Wei, congratulations to Jin Yiwei for winning the first place."

Wei Zhongxian smiled, his old face full of ditches, and said:

"It's too early to tell."

Having said that, his expression is impressive, and he has already won the battle.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the Embroidered Clothes Governor Yu Huatian looked dignified.

If it is not for the embroiderer, there is no one available.

First, it's his turn to get Jin Yiwei!

Hai Dafu looked indifferent.

He doesn't care if Cang Jiansi won the first place.

He has no intention of competing for these.

After the secret letter is handed in, the higher-ups will make a big move.

The four major organizations must compete to choose one organization to lead the next actions to govern the rivers and lakes.

The other three major organizations will assist from the side.

I wanted to promote someone at random and join the battle as a formality.

Coincidentally, a promotion request came in from below.

Hai Dafu approved it without thinking.

"Four governors, the combatants are already in place, do you want to start?"

The judges stepped forward, bowed and asked respectfully.

The old god Wei Zhongxian is there, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the old hand on the armrest is slightly raised to signal, his lips are slightly parted:
"let's start."

The judges stepped down obediently and stepped onto the ring.

He looked at the four major organizations respectively, and then said in a deep voice:
"The martial arts competition has officially begun! Jin Yichuan, Jin Yichuan, to the Embroidered Clothes Envoy..."

I saw Jin Yichuan's figure leaping up from the center where Jin Yiwei belonged, and he was on the stage in a blink of an eye.

The one in the embroidered clothes was a small flag of Yin Yuanjing, who suffered from lack of true energy, so he could only walk towards the stage step by step with a dark face.

At the same time, Yu Huatian in the spectator seat looked equally ugly.

In his heart, he had scolded all the eighteen generations of the above-mentioned ancestors.

If it is a contest between the governor and the master, he will do his part in Yuhuatian!
It's really embarrassing for him to choose a small flag to compete!

It would be easy to say if they were all in the Yinyuan realm.

Unexpectedly, in the Jinyiwei, there was a small flag who had just broken through the Yaoguang Realm, who was going to be promoted to the general flag, and happened to speak from above.

The promotion of the general flag was delayed, and the three major organizations accompanied Jin Yiwei to a cutscene.

as predicted.

The sound of "start" fell.

Yin Yuanjing embroidered clothes envoy was thrown by Jin Yichuan with the handle of the knife infused with zhenqi, and flew upside down out of the competition platform.

Seeing this, Yuhuatian's face became more and more gloomy.

On the other hand, Wei Zhongxian couldn't help laughing, showing joy on his face.

……

"Hidden Sword Division Lu Sheng, on the sticky pole..."

The judges came to the stage and drank again.

Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the competition stage suddenly.

In front of him, General Banner Howe encouraged:
"Lu Sheng, go up and turn over that sticky pole!"

In front of you, the prompt appears again:
[Boss Howe is issuing a mission to you, do you accept it]

[Task grade: Grade A low grade]

[Task name: Win the first place]

[Task content: In the internal competition of the four major organizations of the imperial court, defeat the opponent and win the first place. 】

Lu Sheng was stunned.

Grade A inferior product?

Task levels are divided into: A, B, C, D.

According to one's own ability and the difficulty of completing the task, judge the task level.

The higher the task difficulty, the better the reward!
This is the first time for Lu Sheng to accept a Grade A mission!

"Don't worry, my lord, Lu Sheng will definitely do his best to win the first place for me, Hidden Sword Division!"

Lu Sheng restrained his excitement and said to Howe.

Crisis is also an opportunity!
The task is released, the opportunity has come!
Lu Sheng stepped forward step by step, towards the competition stage.

Wu Hai and Hu Wei, who were exhausted by flowers and plants, were originally groggy.

At this time, he also clenched his fists, and focused his eyes on Lu Sheng's back.

I secretly cheer for Lu Sheng in my heart!
Compared with Jin Yichuan's appearance, Lu Sheng's appearance was mediocre.

The person at the sticky pole is as unknown as he is.

After the judges read the name, he turned his head and forgot.

In the eyes of the four governors, the competition between the two "Yinyuanjing" at the hidden sword department and the sticky pole is tantamount to pecking at each other.

Wei Zhongxian, who was with the old god, was already yawning.

Hai Dafu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Lu Sheng who came to the stage.

He is not demanding, as long as the loss is not too ugly.

Although I don't care, Hidden Sword Division ranks this time.

But Lu Sheng was representing Cangjian Division, representing him Hai Dafu in the battle.

If they lose too badly, they will lose the face of Cang Jiansi and Hai Dafu.

Lu Sheng remained calm.

His target was Jin Yichuan.

The unknown pawn at the sticky stick is still out of sight!

When the two were seated, the judges glanced at the two and said:
"start!"

As the voice fell, Xiao Qi's eyes fixed on the sticky stick, and he touched it from the back of his waist.

"Kakkaka..."

Gold and iron discs, constantly rotating.

The sound of the machine kept ringing.

This thing is unique to the sticky pole, and it makes people in the world fear the killing weapon-blood droplet!

As one of the members of the four major organizations, Lu Sheng naturally studied other colleagues.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

Facing the blood droplet, even if the opponent is Yinyuanjing, he still dare not be careless.

Lu Sheng's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward, stepped on "Square Steps", and protruded "Cross Sanshou", like a spirit snake coming out of a hole.

[Square step proficiency +15]

[Cross Sanshou proficiency +15]

Seeing this, the small flag on the stick sticks a joke across the corner of his mouth.

With bare hands, dare to face the blood droplet, and seek death!
The surrounding spectators sighed.

"Is the little flag of Cang Jiansi crazy? Doesn't use weapons? Delusion to fight against the blood drop with bare hands?"

"As soon as the blood drips out and the head falls to the ground, even if the little flagman at the sticky stick is merciful, even if this little flag called Lu Sheng survives, at least his hands will be strangled."

"I didn't expect the Hidden Sword Division to send a waste to go through the motions. It's really ridiculous!"

"..."

The three major organizations, Thousand Households, Hundred Households, General Banner, and Small Banner, ridiculed wantonly.

Lu Sheng's move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and he will undoubtedly fail.

The [-]th branch of the Tibetan Sword Division, Qianhu, had a gloomy face, staring coldly at Lu Sheng who was "going to die" on the stage.

Many hundreds of households sighed, gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, bowed their heads, with different expressions.

Howe's eyes were red and burning with anger.

He was very disappointed in Lu Sheng!

If Lu Sheng survived the defeat, he would kill him on the spot to vent his anger!

Of course.

Mutation mutation.

Howe's anger dissipated, his eyes lit up, he couldn't help clapping his legs and shouting:

"it is good!"

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PS: I haven't saved the manuscript, it's fresh, and there will be another chapter later.Thanks for the reward because the mobile phone was inconvenient before, and I would like to thank the big names such as Mengzhongbuqing, chief genius Gargamel, Feng Yunhao, and the law of the wasteland for their rewards.

I also want to thank my brother for being so handsome, and the two big guys for recommending chapters at the end of July. I know that martial arts are unpopular, but I will try my best to write well and live up to everyone. Thank you very much, thank you!
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