Wu Yong spent two hours in the martial arts training ground, and when he returned, he happened to meet the butler.

The housekeeper was very satisfied when he saw their sweaty appearance: "You should have gone a long time ago, otherwise you would have won a good ranking this time, and the rewards in the Zhuangzi are still quite rich." ”

Wu Yong asked with a grin, "What's there?" Wu Yong had become accustomed to clichés during this time, even if this kind of information was not of any use to them.

The butler kept a straight face: "Why are you asking? You can't get it anyway." "The provincial ones are still envious when they hear it.

Wu Yong: "Let's have a good time." ”

The housekeeper couldn't resist Wu Yong's verbal offensive, and gave Wu Yong the reward given by Xiaobi to them carefully, and finally concluded: "Those rice, flour, grain and oil are nothing, you can take them out at most for silver, the key is the magic weapon built by himself in the Zhuangzi, which is built by the owner of the village at a great price, and it is difficult to buy it." ”

Wu Yong and Jia Yi were not very interested in this, they also had their own armory workshop on Liangshan, and Wu Yong believed that they were at the forefront.

However, in order to coax the housekeeper, Wu Yong still made an amazed look: "Oh, really, I knew that we would have worked harder." ”

Butler: "Do you regret it?"

Wu nodded solemnly: "I regret it." ”

After sending the housekeeper away, Wu told Jia Yi with a calm face: "Press your level tomorrow, don't arouse the suspicion of others." ”

After all, tomorrow is the last time, and it would be bad if it affected them to leave.

Jiayi: "Well, I know, don't worry, military advisor." ”

Wu Yong and Jia Yi went to rest separately.

Early the next morning, the courtyard of the fifth master began to be lively early, Xiaobi was carried out in the courtyard of several masters, and the owner of the village would draw two courtyards to attend, of course, it was possible not to go to any of them.

Wu Yong's door was also knocked early, this is to prevent them from oversleeping, after all, no one wants to miss Xiaobi, this is all arranged by the housekeeper.

Wu Yong and Jiayi went to bed early last night, but they got up without any emotion, and naturally some people got up more angry, and opened the door with a scolding.

Wu quickly ordered breakfast with them, and after eating, he rushed to the martial arts training ground, where there were already people.

Compared with the simplicity of the past, the field has been arranged, at least it looks like a competition.

The small competition only has a martial arts competition, which is also a rule to encourage those who come in through the literary competition to practice martial arts, and when the civil and military meet, the martial artist is restricted to only one hand.

Because of this regulation, there have been cases in the past where writers have received good rankings.

Wu Yong didn't have any waves after knowing this regulation, with her level, even if someone only has one hand, she can't compare, and she doesn't have to worry about losing too fake.

As for Jia Yi, he didn't care even more, and stood there as lightly as Wu Yong.

Zhu Wuye sat down on the platform early, and next to him was the housekeeper, who was talking to him about something at this time.

After everyone arrived, the housekeeper announced that the rules of this small competition were no different from the past, and the people who had participated were recuperating, and the new joiners such as Wu used them, and there would be servants on the side to explain them carefully again.

After the official start, the atmosphere in the martial arts training arena was very serious, Wu Yong and Jia Yi didn't dare to speak, and watched their competition intently.

Because everyone used all their strength, except for some killer moves that could not be used, it was not long to be glued on the field every time, and one by one people took turns down, and soon arrived at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong lifted his two copper chains and swayed on the stage, if he could, he still wanted to come up with a fan, that would be in line with his identity.

On the opposite side of her was a martial artist, using the Dao, and after seeing Wu using it, she took the initiative to remind: "The sword has no eyes, you can take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Wu shook his head with a smile: "You have to try before you die." With that, he set up his posture.

The martial artist had an expression on his face as if he didn't listen to persuasion, and still took care of Wu Yong: "You attack first." Not only did he carry an arm behind his back, but he also gave up the power to take the initiative to attack to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was a little embarrassed, she didn't have any idea about how to use this pair of copper chains, if someone else attacked her, she could still block it, and if she attacked herself, would she use this thing to draw people?

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue was a little awkward.

In fact, when the civil and military meet, this situation is quite common, and the people below are not surprised, and they are all waiting patiently.

Wu Yong gritted his teeth, forget it, just draw people, and then carried two copper chains to attack it.

However, after the warrior blocked, another section of the copper chain was drawn to Wu Yong's body, Wu Yong couldn't help but "hiss", and the next action was even more timid.

In the end, Wu Yong still took the initiative to admit defeat: "I admit defeat." "She still doesn't want to be embarrassed on stage.

The referee was the butler and announced the result with a serious face, but the others did not laugh at Wu Yong, and Wu Yong stepped down calmly.

For this kind of result, Zhu Wuye was also mentally prepared and calmly signaled the next game to start.

In the next competition, Wu Yong basically directly admitted defeat more, but Jia Yi, although he suppressed his strength, he was still not too ashamed, and hugged his ranking in the previous competition.

After all the games were over, Zhu Zhuang did not appear here, so Zhu Wuye issued his own rewards to encourage the losers to continue to work hard.

Wu Yong felt that he was saying this to himself.

However, Wu Yong doesn't care anymore, tonight is the weakest day in Zhujiazhuang's defense, this is for those who retreat, those who want to leave Zhujiazhuang can leave before dawn the next day, as long as they leave Zhujiazhuang's things in the room, this is Wu Yong asked the old man in Zhuangzi.

Wu used them to eat their last dinner in Zhujiazhuang, and waited for it to get dark.

After night fell, Wu Yong and they still waited slightly, and when they felt that someone was moving, they mixed in the crowd and acted together, and there were also people from other courtyards, and they merged into an undercurrent and rushed to the outside of the village.

As if they hadn't seen them, the guards in the Zhuangzi patrolled again after they left, and this state of affairs continued until dawn.

In order to avoid separation, Wu Yong and Jia Yi grabbed each other's sleeves until they left Zhuangzi and left the large army, and then let go.

Wu Yong compared with Jia Yi, and the two rushed to the previous inn, deciding to spend the night there, and did not rush overnight like the others.

This is because they know that Zhujiazhuang will not catch these people who take the initiative to quit Zhuangzi, and they can take their time.