The Tianqing Gang competes to select young masters. After layers of screening, the remaining ones are all masters.
The game became more and more exciting, and the number of onlookers gradually increased.
Although Gu Shengchao's playing time had not yet arrived, he came to the sidelines to watch in advance.
Observation is one of them, and the main reason is to chat with Fang Ju and understand their study and life in Yunshang City.
At this moment, the two people competing on the high platform had gone through hundreds of rounds of competition. One of them was gradually unable to resist due to lack of internal strength, and the situation became one-sided.
Someone in the audience booed, indicating that the game could be stopped.
Seeing that the winner was decided, Fang Ju followed everyone like a child and shouted: "Hey, admit defeat, get down quickly."
The people in the audience were watching the excitement and making sarcastic remarks, but the person on the stage who was about to lose was unable to express his sorrow.
He originally wanted to surrender, but the opponent's sword shadow covered him. Every sword stabbed at his vitals. If he wasn't careful, his life would be in danger. He had no chance to surrender, so he had to resist with all his strength to save his life.
The few eunuchs who were in charge of judging on the stage also saw the clues. Tian Mang stood up and was about to stop him, but was pulled by someone next to him and told him to sit down.
Seeing that the other Taibao were indifferent, Tian Mang sighed and sat down again.
The man finally felt exhausted after struggling to support himself. He found that his Dantian suddenly tightened inwards, and all his strength leaked out as if he was collapsing.
No, all the energy in Dantian has been exhausted.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he entered the endless void.
He couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, and became a lamb to be slaughtered.
"puff!"
The opponent's wooden sword pierced his chest.
The wooden sword was originally not that powerful, but he lost all his internal strength and was like an empty skin at the moment, so he had no choice but to be slaughtered.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Huh……"
Everyone in the audience stood there in shock.
Since the beginning of the martial arts competition, although there have been players with violent personalities, most of them just kicked the opponent off the platform, and no one has ever lost his life.
At this moment, looking at the bloody corpse, everyone was stunned into silence.
The winner didn't take it seriously. He threw the wooden sword aside and walked away as if no one was watching.
A Taibao who was in charge of judging on the stage stood up and said: "If the sword has no eyes, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. Everyone should be careful and continue the competition."
This man had an obvious sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked appearance. Gu Shengchao took a closer look, and it was exactly what his sworn brother Bai Lihuan described as the rebellious Zhou Chenglong of the Wu sect.
Zhou Chenglong ordered him to go down and someone cleaned up the field. The game went on as usual and was not affected by the casualties.
After all, Fang Ju was young and could not adapt to such a bloody scene. She approached Gu Shengchao and said, "Brother Gu, I don't want to watch. You will be careful during the game later. I will go back to the women's camp to rest."
"It's still early for my game, so I'll take you back first." Gu Shengchao accompanied Fang Ju, and the two of them strolled toward the women's camp.
After leaving the crowded crowd, Fang Ju saw no one around and said thoughtfully: "Brother Gu, there have been a lot of strange things happening in our women's camp recently. Sometimes I don't know whether coming here is the right choice or a mistake."
"How do you put it?" In Gu Shengchao's impression, Fang Ju has always been an innocent little girl, and has never been as sentimental as she is now.
Fang Ju said with a gloomy face: "I am homeless now. Miss Qianhui would only be scolded a few times when she returned to the palace, but I became the sinner who instigated the miss. That day they took action and killed me. No mercy, luckily I learned some skills in Yunqi Palace and escaped death, so I had no choice but to recognize Tian Mang as my adopted brother and defect to the Tianqing Gang."
"You are now the female battalion military advisor. At least you have some duties. You should be better than ordinary disciples like us. You will be troubled no matter what." Gu Shengchao joked.
Fang Ju sighed and said: "I was able to get the position of military advisor only because of the mediation of my sworn brother Tian Mang. Normally, the female battalion master is arbitrary in all matters and does not need my help. It is also extremely boring."
Gu Shengchao smiled and said: "So there is nothing strange in the women's camp, it's just that you are too idle and are looking for trouble."
Shaking her head, Fang Ju said firmly: "Something must have happened in the women's camp recently, but no one told me."
Gu Shengchao knew that she was smart and would not talk nonsense, so he asked, "How did you tell?"
Raising her head and looking at the floating clouds in the sky, Fang Ju thought for a moment: "It must have been recently. After the leader briefly appeared that day, many disciples in our women's camp disappeared inexplicably. It was very strange."
"Could it be that they took advantage of the lax management during the competition and ran away secretly?" Gu Shengchao speculated wildly.
Fang Ju shook her head: "Impossible. Have you seen ordinary disciples from our female camp coming to watch the battle these days?"
After asking this question, Gu Shengchao recalled carefully that the female camp disciples rarely came to watch. Occasionally, there were many people who came in groups and were managed by dedicated personnel.
"I can travel freely because of my title as military advisor. Most of the disciples in the female camp are gathered together and are not allowed to walk around at will. They are guarded like a prison. Yesterday evening, I saw Zhao Jin, the master of the female camp, bringing five fair-skinned and beautiful female disciples out. Camp, casually asked, "Where are you going?" But Zhao Jin was a little flustered and said: "Let's go outside for inspection."
"I felt a little strange at the time. There was no such thing as inspections, so why have they been so frequent recently, almost every night." Fang Ju said with a solemn expression.
Gu Shengchao said with relief: "Perhaps it's because of the large number of people recently. It's normal for the women's camp to be more guarded."
Fang Ju pursed her lips and said seriously: "Since it was a patrol and I had to come back no matter how late it was, I hid myself at the entrance of the women's camp and stood guard. I never expected that this guard would last for two hours. It was almost three o'clock before Zhao Jin was alone. return."
"Is she the only one coming back?" Gu Shengchao also felt that something was wrong.
Fang Ju nodded: "It's absolutely true that I won't be wrong. I walked quickly around the women's camp. It only takes a quarter of an hour. It's definitely suspicious to come back alone so late."
She said without any secret: "I followed secretly and found that Zhao Jin was a little tired and looked dusty. Before entering the tent, he shook off the dust on his shoes. He obviously walked a lot that night."
With that said, Fang Ju observed that there was no one around, took something out of her arms and stuffed it into the palm of the ancient saint Chao.
"Zhao Jin dropped this when she was dusting herself off. I went back to the tent to rest and picked it up secretly. This thing may be physical evidence that Zhao Jin has been to that place."
Gu Shengchao opened his palm and looked at it. It was a small folding fan.
"Elder Shui Linglong and the others are coming over tomorrow night. If you don't want to stay here, you can find an opportunity to meet them with me and leave this place on the way."
Gu Shengchao pointed to the huge rock halfway up the mountain: "I'll wait for you there. Elder Shui Linglong is fair in his actions. You can continue to study and practice when you go back. Wouldn't it be better if there are more of us talking and laughing together?"
Fang Ju thought about it and said worriedly: "This Tianqing Gang is getting more and more evil. I'm afraid that something bad will happen to me one day, so it's better to leave as soon as possible."
"Master Gu!"
Gu Shengchao was about to open the folding fan and take a closer look when he suddenly heard someone calling him in the distance.
Fang Ju also heard the noise and said, "Someone is looking for you. It's inconvenient for me to carry this folding fan. I'd like Brother Gu to keep it temporarily while we find out where it comes from."
Gu Shengchao put away the folding fan and saw clearly who was coming, but it was Ma Guanshan.
This Ma Guanshan has been pestering Gu Shengchao recently, making him a little bit dumbfounded.
Ever since Gu Shengchao taught him the magical skill of Iron Arm, he insisted on worshiping Gu Shengchao as his master. Even if they reported their respective birth dates, Gu Shengchao was still a few months younger than him, which could not stop Ma Guanshan from becoming his master.
Gu Shengchao had no choice but to threaten him with breaking off the relationship and not teaching Kung Fu again, so he temporarily gave up his intention.
But Ma Guanshan seemed to be a ghost that lingered around Gu Shengchao whenever he had the chance, unable to get rid of him.
"Master Gu, wait for me."
Ma Guanshan greeted him warmly and rushed over.
"Your apprentice is here. Brother Gu doesn't need to see me off. Just wait for me at that place tomorrow night. See you there or not!" Fang Ju blinked her big, watery eyes and walked quickly towards the women's camp.
When Gu Shengchao saw Ma Guanshan running up to him, he said displeasedly: "Brother Ma, didn't I tell you before? We are just brothers, so we shouldn't call him master anymore."
Ma Guanshan said shamelessly: "Yes, I didn't worship you as my master. I called you master for others."
Gu Shengchao had no choice but to ask: "Is there something wrong when you come here in such a hurry?"
"Of course."
Ma Guanshan panted and said: "You said last night that the Gujiao point can integrate the Ren and Du meridians, making the muscles of the whole body reach the point of invulnerability. However, I have been practicing all night and still can't get through it. What's going on?"
"this……"
Gu Shengchao scratched his head. He and Liu Ximei passed this level naturally. Why did Ma Guanshan get stuck here?
Moreover, Ma Guanshan is now in the early stage of Nirvana, and his internal strength is much stronger than Liu Ximei, who originally practiced Iron Arm Magic. Logically speaking, such a problem should not occur.
Gu Shengchao thought for a while: "Are you too eager to achieve success? Everyone's qualifications are different, just like eating. Some people will not be affected if they devour it, while some people will choke if they chew slowly. Meridians As long as it can ensure the smooth passage of the true energy, blindly using force will only make the true energy congested and unsmooth, and in the end, haste will waste time, and the effect will be lost."
After thinking for a long time, Ma Guanshan realized it and slapped his thigh and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? I'll give it a try now."
"You practice slowly, I'll go there first." Gu Shengchao walked towards the high platform in the canyon.
Ma Guanshan ignored the practice and followed Gu Shengchao: "Master, where are you going? Can I help you?"
"No, I'm going to compete, you can't help me."
"It can help."
Ma Guanshan became excited: "You are competing above, and I can cheer for you below. You become Young Master Tianqing, and I will be the first to sign up to work for you."
Looking at Ma Guanshan's child-like smile, Gu Shengchao lost his temper towards him.
Gu Shengchao came to the high platform. Opposite him was a burly man with a sinister face.
The same thing happens with bare hands, and you can tell at first glance that the person coming is evil.
