This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 327 Head full of green

"Congratulations."

Song Yu appeared next to Lu Yuanzhi and looked at him with a smile.

Lu Yuanzhi saw Song Yu with some confusion on his face and said:
"You're just a little thief, why should you say congratulations?"

Song Yu laughed: "I just like Brother Lu's temperament!"

Lu Yuanzhi didn't look like he had just experienced a life-and-death battle. He said with a hurt voice:

"How about we talk to Brother Song!"

While several people were talking, a figure appeared on the stage. It was the man in a bamboo hat who followed Chaoyue.

The big man looked at His Highness Chaoyue who was all over the floor, feeling a little melancholy for a moment and not knowing what to say.

"Who are you?"

On the stage, Hongyun was just about to ask the boy to clean up the arena when he saw this person and frowned and asked.

The big man straightened his clothes and said:
"I am the attendant of His Highness Chaoyue."

"Oh……"

After hearing his words, Hongyun was in a daze and said casually:
"Collect the body for your Highness and leave."

"Thank you, old god."

The big man was not a fool. He could see that Hongyun had no intention of embarrassing him. After thanking him quickly, he began to restrain Chaoyue's disorganized body.

First he picked up the head, then the tail, arms, thighs...

After piecing Chaoyue together bit by bit, he reached out solemnly to touch his torso, and then breathed a subtle sigh of relief.

No nonsense, after loading it, he left with the pieces of the body.

After getting off the ring, he ran down Wu Qi Mountain without any nostalgia.

Although some people in the world noticed him, no one followed him because everyone was attracted by the last competition of the day.

"The last match today will be between Song Yu from Kewu Division and Wenyuan Pavilion's old man Shi Junzuo."

After hearing Hongyun's words, everyone looked nervously at the stage.

Ke Wu Division.

These three big characters are like a sledgehammer hitting the chest of every person in the world.

"A disciple of the old god?"

"Then Mr. Shi Ge is probably in trouble."

"Oh, I thought that among the top four places, there must be at least one of my Jianghu people, but I didn't expect that there wasn't even one."

"That's right. Although Mr. Shi Ge has long been famous in the world, he has only been serving as Mr. Ge Lao in Wenyuan Pavilion for only a few years. How can he be the opponent of the old immortal disciple?"

"........."

The word "Guoshi" has been heavily suppressed in Dayong for more than five hundred years.

Everyone may not know the name of His Majesty, but no one does not know the Master of the State.

Even if the Imperial Preceptor kills His Majesty one day, everyone will feel that His Majesty is unkind, and no one will think that the Imperial Preceptor did anything wrong.

This is the prestige of Kewusi.

It can be said that half of the credit for Dayong's dominance in Kyushu today is due to the presence of national teachers.

Back then, Marquis Weiwu and Ji Xuan were able to win the battle at Yumen Pass, all because there were national teachers in the country, so now His Majesty dares to mobilize the power of the whole country to launch such a war.

In everyone's discussion.

Song Yu had a smile on his face and stepped lightly in the air. Each step was accompanied by the lotus formation, and he walked towards the stage step by step.

Just this appearance shocked countless people in the world.

Not to mention that after getting on the stage, Song Yu calmly took out a huge fort from a pocket on his waist and stood beside him.

Shi Junzuo, the elder of Wenyuan Pavilion, had already entered the ring. He saw the big fort that Song Yu had taken out in a moment, and then looked at the dark sword in his hand.

There was a hint of bitterness on his face.

how to spell?
Half the game was lost right from the start.

He even doubted whether the fort next to Song Yu would blow up the entire Wuqi Mountain as soon as it opened fire.

Lu Yuanzhi watched with confusion as Song Yu took out the fort.

Be nice.

Last time I was given such a small firecracker, I killed King Yu, a third-grade warrior.

The power of this fort is certainly much greater than that of the fire blunderbuss.

He swallowed subconsciously.

Fortunately, I have always advocated the policy of good relations with the people of Kewu Division.

If you dare to make an enemy of him, let alone have no place in the whole world, I am afraid that just anyone from the Kewu Division can kill him with one shot.

"Don't worry, Song will control the power of this cannon within the arena and will not affect the people in the audience."

Song Yu saw the twitching look on Hongyun's face, smiled slightly, and gave Hongyun a fist.

After hearing Song Yu's words, Hongyun felt relieved.

Firearms were originally introduced from the Kewu Division, and they had not been popular in Dayong for a few years. Therefore, neither Hongyun nor the people in the world thought that using this thing was cheating, they just regarded it as Kewu. Monoji's unique hidden weapon.

Only Lu Yuanzhi wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Isn't Song Yu blatantly acting rogue?

You are holding a cannon, and the other person is holding a knife.

How to fight this?
Who can tell me how to fight this battle? ?

Who is winning this damn game? ? !
Shi Junzuo had a bitter look on his face, and his hand holding the knife was trembling.

"If I defeat Little Immortal Song within one move, then I will admit defeat..."

When Mr. Shi Ge said these words, who could not see his lack of confidence?

Hearing this, Song Yu suddenly felt his eyes light up.

Yo? Is there such a good thing? ?
Without hesitation, he nodded and said calmly:
"allow."

Upon hearing Song Yu's recovery, Mr. Shi Ge not only did not feel insulted, but was ecstatic in his heart.

To be honest, for people in the Jianghu, being able to fight against the little god of Kewu Division is a great honor in itself. If you can survive after fighting with him, the reputation you will bring to the entire Jianghu will be All envious.

Although it is impossible to win by yourself, when this is over and you return to the gate, you will have bragging rights in the world.

Thinking of this, Shi Junzuo's face unconsciously revealed an aunt-like smile.

"The little god must be careful!"

When he was happy, Shi Ge Laobian became more energetic. He raised the knife in his hand and came towards Song Yu.

In the audience, Lu Yuanzhi had already predicted the result with just one glance.

The pavilion veteran surnamed Shi is of high moral character, and it can be seen that he has vaguely touched the way of the domain when using his sword.

The realm above the fifth grade and below the fourth grade.

But compared to Song Yu, who he couldn't see through, he obviously had no fighting ability.

Things went as Lu Yuanzhi expected.

It's just a forward thrust.

Song Yu took out another bell-like thing from his waist and threw it into the air.

When the bell swelled in the wind, it instantly swelled to the same size as Song Yu, turning from a small bell into a big bell, and filled Song Yu tightly inside.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanzhi was stunned.

This is true. Golden bell!
"Ding!"

Shi Gelao struck the big bell with his sword and made a deafening sound.

The next moment, Mr. Shi Ge's whole arm couldn't help but tremble, and the knife was shaken out of his hand.

At the same time, the cannon standing next to Song Yu also turned its muzzle and faced Mr. Shi Ge in an extremely strange posture. Looking at the dark muzzle, Mr. Shi Ge swallowed subconsciously.

At this moment, he seemed to see his own mother who had ascended to heaven and aged many years ago.

He involuntarily stepped back and turned around.

But the muzzle was like rubber. No matter which angle he changed, it could be aimed at him immediately.

"Still fighting?"

In the big bell, Song Yu's joking voice sounded.

"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat..."

Mr. Shi Ge swallowed his saliva crazily. He suspected that as long as he said fight, the next moment he would be blasted into ashes by the strange cannon in front of him.

"Haha, wise choice, just jump off the stage yourself."

There was a hint of ridicule in Song Yu's voice.

Shi Gelao didn't even think about picking up the knife that fell on the ground. After saying "I surrender", he jumped off the ring neatly. When he got to his seat, although there was no expression on his face, his heart was like a locomotive engine. He could feel the normal heartbeat clearly.

"Song Yu wins this battle!"

Hongyun's figure also appeared on the stage, announcing the results with a smile on his face.

"Is it over like this??"

All the people in the arena have not yet reacted, and they all looked at each other in confusion.

This game can be said to be the least entertaining game they have ever seen in this competition.

I even want to call out to my mother for refunding the tickets!
"What else can you do? How many more moves do you want to survive in the hands of the little gods from the Kewu Division?"

"That's right! I already admire Shi Ge Lao for being able to slash through it with one knife..."

"........."

No one laughed at Shi Junzuo.

This is the influence of Kewusi.

"Ok."

…………

With the end of this game, today's competition has come to an end.

Everyone also left in twos and threes.

Lu Yuanzhi also returned to the room with everyone from the capital laughing.

under night.

The big man in a bamboo hat rushed to the foot of the mountain. He was relieved to see that all the demon envoys who followed him at the foot of the mountain were listening to his orders and staying there honestly.

Fortunately, they didn't cause any trouble.

"Boss! Where is His Highness??"

As soon as he appeared, someone saw him alone and asked with a confused look on his face.

Hearing this voice, the big man's mouth twitched, and he carefully threw the package on his back to the ground and said:
"Bang" sound.

"promise."

Before the man in the bamboo hat finished speaking, he saw the subordinate who asked him looking at the package curiously, stretching out his foot and kicking the package.

"What's this??"

Kicked again, curious again, and when he felt the touch of the kick still sounded soft, he kicked again.

Seeing his subordinate's actions, the big man's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

"stop!!"

He shouted loudly and looked at the subordinate with cold eyebrows, as if looking at a dead person:
"This is Your Highness."

Hearing the big man's words, the subordinate's face froze, and his whole body froze. Without thinking, he knelt on the ground and said to the package:

"Your Highness Chaoyue, please don't kill me..."

As he spoke, his whole body was shaking.

"Okay, get out of here."

Seeing his subordinate's unpromising look, the big man slapped him over and knocked him over several times.

After hearing the big man's words, the subordinate swallowed his saliva wildly and ran out as if he had been granted amnesty.

The big man looked around, and after seeing no one, he solemnly picked up the package on the ground.

After arriving at a tent, he walked in alone and closed the tent.

Seeing no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly opened the package.

As the package was opened, an unmistakable smell of blood rushed out.

The big man turned a deaf ear and found a torn mat. He took out the body of the demon that had been cut into pieces bit by bit from the package and pieced it together bit by bit.

First the torso, then the head, arms, thighs, tail...

and many more!

The big man's expression suddenly changed. He stared blankly at the empty package, then turned to look at Chaoyue's crotch...

After going back and forth several times, the big man looked confused.

No, where is your highness’s roots? ? ! !
There was unprecedented confusion in his eyes.

He suddenly thought that he might have forgotten to pick it up in his haste and left it on the ring...

After all, who would have thought that the official named Lu would castrate His Highness Chaoyue in one move? ?
However, missing this thing shouldn’t affect it, right? ?
After all, this is the body of the Demon Emperor.

After swallowing hard, the big man moved his trembling hands toward the chest of the torso.

After feeling the undetectable beating, the big man breathed a sigh of relief. Without thinking, his emerald-green demonic power flowed into Chaoyue's demon body along the big man's hand.

As time passes slowly.

The bamboo hat on the big man's head fell to the ground at some point, revealing the slow weeds and his entire green face.

His hair is actually a wicker with leaves growing from root to root...

At this time, his face was full of Han, and his green face was full of weakness.

And at some point in the body of the demon on the ground, the cut limbs gradually swelled together, and even the head was connected to the expelling.

As the green light slowly extinguished, the body of the demon lying motionless on the ground slowly moved.

The next moment, Chaoyue opened his empty eyes. Without the support of the demon power, his body of the demon emperor could no longer bear it and returned to human form, and the blood-red eyes on his head also turned back into the red mole.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing Chao Yue wake up, the big man shouted weakly.

Hearing the big man's words, Chaoyue reluctantly turned his head. When he saw the big man, he hissed and asked:
"Where is this??"

"The tent before we go to Wuqi Mountain."

The big man sighed sadly:
"They don't know that your Highness, the heart of your demon emperor's body is the core, so my subordinates can save you."

After hearing the big man's words, Chao Yuedeng's eyes turned red:
"You lost your original power to save me...such a waste?"

Although the Demon Emperor is invincible in the world, his vitality was severely damaged by others, and even after he was rescued, he no longer had any fighting power at all.

Among the demon clan, talent is the upper limit, and there is no such thing as cultivation.

So Chaoyue is crying now not because of the sacrifice the big man made to her, but because she is sad about her future situation among the demon clan without her fighting power.

"You still need to host this mission to Dayong."

The big man sighed.

"Am I just going to be a waste who spreads the body of the Demon King to the Demon Clan from now on??!"

Chaoyue was still immersed in her own sorrow and didn't care what the big man said.

Hearing Chao Yue's words, the big man subconsciously glanced at Chao Yue's empty legs, opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

(End of this chapter)