Martial King’s Retired Life

15. Look How I Lose To... Damn It! Stand Up!

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Soon, several other competitions also came to fruition.

The imperial competition waits for no one, and the next round of competition will begin soon. So the atmosphere at the scene fell into a weird tension.

The audience began to whisper, as if some big shot was about to take the stage.

"I'm coming!

"It's finally here. I bet heavily on him to win."

"This man is the reason why I'm here today!"

"That's him, look. He's coming out. Look at how confident he is!"

In addition to joy and excitement, there was even a hint of admiration and heart palpitations in their voices. This shows that they are afraid of the next person to play.

Listen. It sounds like the person they were talking about is indeed an extraordinary talent. He is as bright as a tree and very smart...

Su Xiao, who had just come off the stage, warned me: "Brother Ming, it's your turn."

.Okay, it’s me anyway.

"I know. I'm just shaking my fists with a gangster from Qilin Guard." After I finished speaking, Long Zaitian, who had a great battle with Tang Ye on the stage, seemed to have been dug into a grave. I immediately glared at him and ignored him. Anyway, just one Tang Ye was enough for him to digest.

"Brother Ming, you have to be careful. Just now, Jia Yunfeng was beaten like that even though his martial arts skills were so high," Su Xiao said worriedly as if facing a young wife whose husband was about to go on an expedition: "You are not me. When you can't beat me, You must know how to escape.'

....I was caught between being speechless and moved, so I had to say:

"Then take advantage of me, dear?"

"Hey!" Su Xiao took a step back, touched the Guhan knife with her little hand, and stamped her foot with murderous intent, "Don't come over here, you've touched that Bai Lian and you want to touch me!

"Aren't you going to say you are a man this time?"

"Besides, I'm a man!'

Well, nothing has changed.

"Anyway, don't worry." I patted Su Xiao's little head, turned to look at my opponent on the stage, and said, "I'll be right back.

"Look, he's ready to kill someone!"

Who wants to kill someone?

"Six Gates Ming Feizhen fights against Qilin Guard Jiao Meng!

I deliberately walked around the ring and climbed up with some effort. Although doing this can reduce the possibility of me being suspected, it scared many viewers and ran away. Whether it was to make myself more visible or not, I was a little confused.

My opponent is a lean middle-aged man in his forties. He was tall and thin, with no trace of excess fat on his body. The hands and feet are big, especially the soles of one pair of feet are huge, comparable to those of wild apes. When this person came on stage, it was just a simple thing - a flying body, his feet touching the ground, and his movements were polished and polished. This shows that the martial arts training is very solid.

Oh oh oh! This is great!

Not only does this guy look powerful, he also looks completely uninjured!

Heaven and earth, finally one of my opponents has no hiccups!

Looking at him again, I suddenly felt something was strange.

It's true...this man is very strong.

Even with just a cursory glance, I can tell that this person's martial arts skills are simply unparalleled. His eyes were shining brightly, and it was obvious that his internal strength had already reached a certain level. And I can't even tell which sect's internal strength it is.

Just by looking at it, I knew: Qilin Guard must have hired foreign aid!

If the Qilin Guards randomly sent out someone with this level of skill, they would have rebelled long ago.

Your Majesty! I suspect there may be some dirty deal here!

On the throne not far away.

"Who is this person? He looks good. In my impression, no one in the six doors can match this person's magnanimity. Yiren?"

"His name is Ming Feizhen. The emperor was at Liumen last month because of a certain case... Because Su Xiao won the battle, Tang Ye was in good condition, and Shen Yiren was in a good mood now. She introduced Ming Feizhen and mentioned the last When Yue was working on a case, he glanced at the Orange King intentionally or unintentionally, "I met him because of a certain case. He was injured at the time and his face was covered with wounds, so the emperor may not remember it. "

"Ming Fei Zhen--Lian doesn't remember very well--oh, is he that kid who doesn't talk too much?"

"That's right." Shen Yiren said with a wry smile: "He has a well-known education and is quite clever in his work. Now he is the only head catcher in the six gates.

Shen Yiren smiled without hesitation and said: "Your Highness is really good at joking. Among the governors of the six gates, who has never been a head catcher? But it is normal for His Highness to be unclear. After all, His Highness has never been involved in political affairs, and he does not understand what we are waiting for." The operation of the Sansi Yamen.

The Orange King was at a loss for words, and he couldn't say in front of the emperor that he was not only involved, but also in cahoots with the evil sect. But I couldn't lose face and admit that I was ignorant, so I had to laugh it off.

The emperor looked Ming Feizhen up and down several times: "The last time I saw him, he was lying on the hospital bed, but I didn't know that he was so impressive when he stood up. What sect did he come from?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, Ming Feizhen was born in Daluo Mountain.

"Well, that's what I seem to remember. He must be twenty-seven or eight years old, right? Counting from the leader Ming Huayu, he should be the current third-generation disciple, right?"

"The emperor is very accurate. He is just twenty-eight this year... Although he is not stable at all. But he is not a third-generation disciple, but a second-generation disciple."

Shen Yiren smiled and said: "His master is Wushan Taoist, the junior brother of the leader of the Ming Dynasty. Even though the emperor is young, he is quite senior. After all, even Zhuiyue Swordsman has to call him senior brother."

"Oh? Second generation disciple?'

The emperor fell silent.

And I just want to know, what happened to the second generation disciple?

Finish your words!!

On the stage, I suddenly felt that the emperor was watching me with unprecedented seriousness. Not long after, he finally repeated nervously: "He is a second-generation disciple, and his surname is Ming? Could he be the nephew of the main Ming family?" '

I heard everything about the conversation between the Emperor and Boss Shen. Of course, I also heard what Orange King said, but why was the Emperor so nervous? Am I a member of the Ming family?

I was in a daze, and suddenly I remembered a lot of things.

Master! What did you do to the Emperor!!!

Don’t even dare to attack the harem!!!

Then the emperor exclaimed: "I have been looking for the direct descendant of Fang Daluoshan for many years, even the one Lian Zhuiyue, but none of them can solve my doubts. But I don't want to meet one here."

What? Doubtful?

Don't worry about any of the princesses' biological fathers.

Master, what on earth did you do!!! When you pick up girls in the future, can you think of the possibility that if the Emperor suspects that his daughter is not his biological child, he will cause trouble for your apprentice!

"The emperor has doubts and wants to ask people from the Ming family in Daluoshan?" Boss Shen said with some embarrassment: "I remember that Ming Feizhen seemed to have said that he was a branch of the Ming family. I am afraid that he will live up to his holy hope. Humans are also helpless. This Ming...- I just wanted to ask in case."

The problem of more than twenty years? The princesses don’t seem to be over ten years old, so it shouldn’t be what I imagined... Oh my god, it can’t be the emperor.

I stared blankly at the Orange King sitting on the throne over there with a disdainful face.

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....If this guy hadn't looked so much like the emperor, I would have really suspected that he was the problem that had lasted for more than twenty years.

"Ahem." The Qilin guard in front of me suddenly coughed and asked, "Can you start?"

I replied as if I had a toothache: ..here it comes.”

Damn! Why didn't you sneak up on me?

What do you think I was doing just now? I deliberately looked away to give you a chance!

This unicorn guard looks like a bandit, but he behaves like a gentleman.

I'll take another look at his bandit face and his knife-wielding posture. Just save it! I won't believe you know more than five words!

The emperor sitting in the seat in the distance was quite excited and said: "I haven't seen Daluoshan's martial arts for a long time. Let me take a look at this second-generation brother named Ming.

How about martial arts.

Boss Shen said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, it's not true... Wu 0 has contributed to it... It..."...

That's right, no matter how much martial arts you look at, I will admit defeat this year.

I turned my head and glared at the Qilin guard: "Okay, let's get started.

I swear, I don't know what's going on.

The Qilin guard was glared at by me, and he took three steps back as if he had been punched hard. Then he fell straight up to the sky and suddenly fell on the stage.

....

Bump, bump porcelain?!

Hey! Get up!

"Emma! Kill another one!"

"The Six Fans are simply amazing!"

Even the emperor touched his beard, stared at it for a long time, and murmured: "It is a magical skill to hurt people with your thoughts!!"

Hey! Can you stop talking nonsense! This just now has nothing to do with me!

Boss Shen's eyes were dizzy and he murmured: "Could this boy's horoscope be true..."

Boss, you are selling your teammates!

"Yiren, what kind of skill do you think this is?"

"I am ignorant and have never heard of such a martial art in the world. However, the Daluoshan sect has a long history, and there may be some magical martial arts.

The emperor looked at me with a smile, and said hehe: "For the sake of the couple's daughter, this boy is really working hard. Hahahaha.

Can we stop being like this - serious nonsense!!

I quickly ran over and whispered to this guy who was lying down and was having sex for no reason: "Brother, can you stop pretending? I've never even touched you!" I anxiously surrounded this guy and got angry. After walking around for two times, I was thinking of some way to pull him up without letting anyone see it.

As a result, the guy who fell down kept his face facing the ground and spoke.

"Mingda...it's been a long time."

As soon as I heard the phrase "Ming Da Xia", many details suddenly appeared in my mind like lightning. Many of the previously unclear places suddenly revealed gaps in the mist-covered clouds and mountains.

"It's you! !"

"We have been targeting you for a long time. Isn't it too late to find out now?"

The corpse-like remains suddenly stood up, and two thick iron arms pierced my chest, knocking me back several steps. - Zhen Peiran's fierce palm force came over immediately. If he didn't fight back, he would be beaten. But when I wanted to fight back, I suddenly realized that my current position had also been calculated.

Our current position is just right for the people on the throne to see clearly. If I show my martial arts, Boss Shen and the emperor will notice it within three moves.

But having said that, the martial arts used by this man are not on the right path at all. They are simply evil martial arts. Isn’t he afraid of being caught? I was distracted and looked at the three people in the middle of the throne. The emperor and Boss Shen were both Meng Jiangnan was shocked by his martial arts skills, but Orange King was the only one who remained calm and composed.

The Orange King looked like he was smiling but not smiling.

There are hidden worries such as Jiang Nan's identity being exposed. I suddenly realized that something was not good, and it might not be what Boss Shen and I had predicted before.

I just hesitated, and then the man's iron palm arrived. The fierce palm force seemed like that of a hungry wolf that had seen blood, but it also had unexpected rationality. Each of his palms hit the meridians precisely. The place where pulse qi runs in the middle just cuts off the path of true qi.

"It's amazing, Ming Daxia. As expected, he is different from those who seek fame and reputation, such as the Six-Fan Magic Machine List and Qianlong Seventeen Scholars. A year ago, I used this palm technique to fight the dragon in the sky. That guy even made me have five successful powers. He couldn't even receive one of my palms. He was defeated after just two palms. If he hadn't been kept useful, I wouldn't have seen him today. But Ming Daxia was able to receive two palms from me without any harm. I really admire him. !”

The man sneered and regained his strength. While I was talking, my palms were not idle at all. My palms were like wind and thunder, and they exploded with force, leaving seventeen palm prints on my body.

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