The competition was going on to the stage of life and death, and Shen Yongjiu suddenly mentioned that the Western Regions was guarding Lord Songwei, the purpose was in a variety of ways, either to show goodwill, hoping that the Dragon King's subordinates would show mercy, or to test the Dragon King's position for the Holy King, or simply to disturb the opponent's mind and win a chance for himself to win.

He didn't achieve anything.

Shen Yongjiu's sword skills and body skills were all first-rate, but they were not high enough to be able to fight and speak in front of the Dragon King.

He was like a runner who had overstrained himself, and for a moment he could not stop until he was ten steps away from the dragon king, his right hand clenching the sharp knife, but his left hand on his stomach, and he looked down in amazement as blood oozed from his fingers, which was not the same ending he had imagined.

"The Dragon King is a good swordman. Shen Yongdao actually smiled, and even his tightly knit brows stretched slightly.

"Your knife skills are not bad, either. ”

"Far from it. Shen Yongjiu shook his head, he was not an opponent if the opponent's internal strength was damaged, let alone when he was in a normal state, "I don't represent the strength of the Central Plains, these people are not." ”

More and more blood flowed from his fingers, but this Kongtong faction master spent the last period of his life defending the Central Plains Martial Arts.

"I understand. "Gu Shenwei is a native of the Central Plains, and he has heard a lot of legends about the rivers and lakes from his father and domestic servant Yang Zheng, so he naturally believes that the Central Plains martial arts will never be more than this level, but this is irrelevant to the current situation.

Shen Yongjiu's eyes stared at the Dragon King's face without blinking, revealing his true identity but in exchange for a fatal knife, he wanted to know what kind of position the Dragon King upheld, "I want to ask the Dragon King for one thing." ”

"Speak. ”

"Those two people are my junior brothers, if I am defeated, they will be killed by the prince, please save their lives. ”

"I'll do my best. ”

Shen Yongjiu hoped that without arousing suspicion, he could tell the Dragon King the important surnames of the two junior disciples to save them, but suddenly felt that it was not necessary, so he took a deep breath, removed his left hand from the wound in his lower abdomen, and said solemnly: "The Kongtong faction will be grateful to the Dragon King for what he has done. ”

Everyone was puzzled by the conversation between the two, Shen Yongjiu put forward the idea of distinguishing between right and wrong, and the Dragon King didn't seem to have to agree, and Old Man Mu especially couldn't understand the sentence "Kongtong faction is grateful", "Is this guy threatening the Dragon King?"

No one explained to him, and Shen Yongjiu fell, still holding a sharp knife in his hand.

The face of the King of the Saint said had improved a little, as long as he had a fierce scene, he could accept it if he lost a few more times, if the Dragon King was really defeated by a certain Central Plains master, he would be very disappointed.

The two Kongtong sect disciples looked at the prince nervously, although the senior brother is dead, but his performance is remarkable, maybe the prince will open the net, as for the senior brother who actually asked the dragon king for help before he died, they would not even mention this kind of thing in front of the prince.

The Holy King seemed to have really forgotten about them, looked at the Dragon King, and thought about whether to send a real master in the next battle.

The officers under the prince will not forget, and with a wave of his hand, more than 20 cavalrymen made a slight adjustment, surrounded the target, and tightened the bowstring.

Other Central Plains masters avoided one after another, and several of them had a close relationship with the Kongtong faction, and retreated farther than others.

"Lord Wang...... Let's go to the court. It was the only excuse the two of them could come up with, and it was better to die than to be shot by the cavalry.

The Saint King turned his head, as if he had just seen these two people, and was surprised that they were still alive, "Let you play?" well, let me think about it...... No. ”

This was both a refusal and an order, and the cavalry let go of their arrows.

Kongtong disciples launched a counterattack, they may not be first-rate masters, but they are not mediocre hands that can be killed with more than ten arrows, and they acted earlier, the "no" of the Holy King had just made a mouth shape, and the two had already jumped up.

The arrow was shot on the ground, and the target was gone, but this was not the most surprising thing for the cavalry, just when they were stunned, a Kongtong disciple fell to the ground, not an arrow shooting a person, but a person pressing an arrow.

"The courage is not small, and the martial arts are too poor. The Saint King coldly gave a judgment, and the Beiting master he had arranged by his side finally came to use, killing the raider with one sword, and the speed of the attack was not slower than that of the Dragon King.

The masters of the Central Plains saw it more clearly than the cavalry, and they were all secretly surprised, it had nothing to do with the actions of the disciples of Kongtong, but finally understood that Beiting really hid masters.

Another Kongtong disciple made a different choice: run to the Dragon King.

The Saint King looked at the back of the fleeing man with interest, and did not give the order to shoot, he also heard Shen Yongjiu's plea before he died, and wanted to see if the Dragon King, who had happily agreed, would keep his promise.

Of course, what the Dragon King gave was a vague answer, and "do your best" may just be a few words that are not salty or light.

The Kongtong disciple also didn't have much confidence, so he ran to a place seven or eight steps away from the Dragon King, stopped, and didn't know how to talk to the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei's gaze passed over to the rescuer and said to the officer opposite, "I won, I want to let go of one of my subordinates." ”

"Dragon King, please appoint. "Every time the dragon king kills someone, the officer's attitude seems to be a little more deferential.

Gu Shenwei turned to the Kongtong disciple, "What's your name?"

"Fan is big. ”

Old Man Mu couldn't help but interject and asked, "Why don't you call it six or seven, and just go down with your senior brother?"

Fan Yongda was extremely nervous, and suddenly felt that Old Man Mu's words were extremely ridiculous, and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

"Kneel down and say you're willing to join the Dragon Army. ”

The Dragon King's tone was flat, without the intention of compulsion, but Fan Yongda seemed to be led by a thread, and immediately knelt down, "I am willing to join the Dragon Army." "It was only after saying that I understood the meaning of this move.

Kneeling is not the etiquette of the Dragon Army, but in front of the people of Beiting, it is the simplest and clearest way to be allegiance.

"You can go. Gu Shenwei said.

All this happened so fast that Fan Yongda knew that he seemed to be rescued, but he stood still, not understanding what "go" meant and where to go.

"No, I can't. The stunned Beiting officer reacted, "This person is not a subordinate of the Dragon King!"

Although he was very puzzled by the Dragon King's behavior, and felt that it was redundant to save people, he still stepped forward to speak for the Dragon King, "People obviously kneel down to be loyal, and the dust on his knees has not been swept away, how can you say that he is not a subordinate of the Dragon King." ”

He ...... Just joined, doesn't count. ”

"According to you, the newborn son doesn't count, so you have to wait a year to get your father's surname?"

The officer ignored the old man's nonsense, looked back at the prince, and waited for his instructions.

The King of the Saint said that he was not too angry, urged the horse to take a few steps, and spoke to the Dragon King in person, "The Dragon King is planning to be a Bodhisattva today, and everyone must be saved?"

"Saving people is sometimes addictive. Gu Shenwei also took a few steps forward, and the cavalry immediately raised their bows and arrows.

"It's a pity, killing people is more addictive, the Dragon King's wish is good, but I can't agree. ”

The Holy King raised his hand, and hundreds of arrows were aimed at the panicked Fan Yongda, and he was standing behind the Dragon King, but in the midst of the encirclement, there was nothing that could protect his safety.

The Holy King's hand pointed at Fan Yongda, paused for a moment, and then pointed at the old man Mu, "And this monster with many mouths and tongues." ”

Old man Mu was startled, and ran between the two dragon guards, "Don't mess around, you can ...... the dragon army by mistake" But what is it, he doesn't know.

"Please ask the Holy King to take back his commandment. Gu Shenwei said.

As soon as the hand of the Holy King fell, the two people who wanted to kill would immediately die under the arrows, but he was not in a hurry, he had been drinking and raising birds for so many years, and he had not experienced the thrill of being in power and killing for a long time, so he snorted with a smile, "Okay, give me a suitable reason, maybe I will let them live for the time being." ”

"Soon I will be able to see the old Khan, and then I will keep my mouth shut about the proud building. ”

"You're threatening me?"

"The Holy King can also take this as a gesture of friendship, I have known the disciples of the Proud Mansion for a long time, and no one knows their details better than me. ”

The smile of the Holy King was gone, "This reason is not very good, now I want to kill more people, including the Dragon King, I want to cancel the agreement of the competition." ”

"You have that right. Gu Shenwei stopped talking, as if he had completely given up his efforts to persuade.

Not everyone can be as calm as the Dragon King, Old Man Mu squatted at the feet of the guards, shrinking his body as small as possible, and kept guessing in his heart the reason why the Dragon King had no fear, Fan Yongda was completely frozen and silent.

The cavalry on the periphery, the masters of the Central Plains, and the encircled people in the core, all looked at the raised right arm of the Holy King, and everyone knew that killing the Dragon King would only be the beginning of an even greater killing.

The King of Saint said that he looked at the Dragon King coldly, and suddenly laughed, "Haha, it is said that the Dragon King is bold, and it really lives up to his reputation, knowing that I am reluctant to give up this wonderful competition, I deliberately blocked me with words, the Dragon King's fast knife is a hundred times more interesting than the Warrior Competition, and I have to show it thoroughly today, okay, you can release whoever you want, anyway, win a game and save one person, as long as you have the ability, you can win a thousand games and let everyone go." ”

The statement of the Holy King surprised everyone, among the ** hundred martial arts people who were surrounded in the core, some people's minds turned quickly, and when they heard a glimmer of hope from these words, they struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and knelt down to the back of the Dragon King, "I want to join the Dragon Army! I want to join the Dragon Army!"

With a hula, the besieged knelt down for more than half of the time, and they all said in unison that they wanted to join the dragon army, only a few people took care of their faces, thinking that it was impossible for the dragon king to save everyone, and it was impossible for him to take his turn, so there was no need to be embarrassed in public.

Old Man Mu was the most happy, jumped up suddenly, pointed at the Holy King and laughed, "The prince is a golden mouth and jade teeth, what he said can't be regarded as a fart, you say 'everyone', that is including me." ”

The king of the Holy Sayings paid no attention to him.

Only Gu Shenwei understood the intention of this prince, and the Shengyue King used a competition to cover up his true purpose: the proud disciples behind him finally seized the opportunity to besiege the Dragon King, and they were naturally determined to win the relics of Peng Xianren and Chu Nanping, and as for winning the competition, the Shengyue King was confident.

Gu Shenwei knew more in his heart, and glanced back at the people kneeling in a piece, he had no intention of saving the unrelated, but suddenly found that today's choice may be very important for the future.

Of course, he couldn't save people one by one, and he had to find other ways.

A group of cavalry galloped from the south, and one of the cavalrymen shouted from afar: "Stay under the sword of the Holy King!"

One of the miracles that Gu Shenwei was waiting for finally arrived.

(To be continued)