The Great Immortal Fighter

Chapter 10: reward

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"Okay!" Everyone shouted in unison. They fought against each other in the field, flew far away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"The guardian of Master Duan Qizong, the grandmaster of Zhennan General's Mansion, wins."

Lu Cheng looked at the field and found that the General Zhennan, like Shi Miaoyin's father, Shi Poshan, was the three generals in the court, but he held the Western Army and was still on top of Shi Poshan in terms of strength.

Now the four-game winning streak is a guard brought by his eldest son Duan Qizong, Duan Dao.

This high-ranking martial artist is the same role as Ma Chengwei, but it is not enough to be a captain of the Prohibition Army, let alone a captain of the Northern Army.

Lu Zhiwu's face looked down, Wen Bi was over. He was a civil servant representative of Lu Mingxian's house, but he didn't dare to come out for a match. It was a shame and shame. Now Wu Bi, only stare at him, had already designated Lu Cheng in his heart. A column of dead people.

The middle section of the court stood with the sword hanging down and looked very humble, but his master Duan Qizong's expression was extremely triumphant, and he looked around without a blind eye, especially when he saw Shi Miaoyin, he stared at Shi Miaoyin for a while before leaving. Leave.

Next to Shi Miaoyin was her maid, Xiao Zi. Her hotness was something that Lu Cheng had learned from that day, and now she is an old man with a raised mouth. He gently lowered his head to Shi Miaoyin and said, "Miss, look at Duan Qizong. Death, let me teach Duan Dao."

"Don't be fooling around, you are not allowed to shoot, you are not sure that you will win, and it is not suitable now."

Although her master and servant spoke lightly, they made Lu Cheng listen to him without missing the word. He couldn't tell before, but now, it turns out that Xiao Zi is also a high-grade martial artist, and Shi Miaoyin is even a low-grade warrior. Sure enough, he is the family of the great military veteran Shi Poshan. The other old man next to Shi Miaoyin who bowed his head and closed his eyes still like a mountain turned out to be a high-grade martial artist. Enemies can establish sects in the arena, inherit and carry forward, but here they are like Shi Miaoyin's follower.

"If there is no one, today's Wubi will even be defeated by the Duan Dao guard."

As soon as the eunuch's scream was finished, he heard a faint voice in the field: "If I win him, how much official can the four princes reward me?"

Everyone followed the voice and looked weak and not breezy. The gentle and gentle Lu Cheng stepped forward and stepped into the middle.

Lu Zhiwu was stunned and couldn't believe it. Lu Cheng, who had spanked himself a few days ago, dared to challenge the superior martial artist.

"Hehe, he has no official when you win, but no one defeats you after you win him. This king can be the master and transfer you to the Imperial Army or the Northern Army. The minimum is a lieutenant."

The team lieutenant is the leader of a hundred people, and it is just right to be accompanied by a high-grade martial artist, not to mention that Du Feifeng said the lowest.

Lu Cheng now has a lot of strength and confidence. He is even more chatty and calm when speaking. Compared with the previous Jiading Shutong with his head down, I don’t know how much better: "Four princes, if I don’t want to be an official, don’t Can you ask for individual rewards?"

Du Feifeng's eyes were fascinating. He saw that this family member was different. He even dared to talk to me like this. Okay, he has a personality. I like: "Yes, if you take the first place, this king will be as you wish?"

What he said was too big, he didn't know what Lu Cheng would ask for later, but in his opinion, no matter how good this family member was, he was nothing more than a family member. If he could have a shocking performance, could it come out of his own expectations

"Okay, hahaha!"

Lu Cheng laughed wildly, and the audience was slightly surprised. This family is so unreasonable? How Lu Zhiwu adjusted, one after another looked at Lu Zhiwu.

Lu Zhiwu's face was dark and heavy, and he sat there without saying a word.

"Brother Duan, I only learned one set of martial arts, called Poshanquan, please!"

Breaking the mountain fist

Shi Poshan’s boxing technique, the most common elementary introductory kung fu in the army

Those who know how to do it almost lost their eyeballs. The knife nodded slightly, but didn't dare to be as rude as Lu Cheng. He turned around and bowed to the princes, suddenly turning back, and stepping forward. , A punch came in front of Lu Cheng.

He turned and crossed, as fast as lightning, his left fist pierced Lu Cheng's heart, and it turned out to be Poshan Fist.

Lu Cheng did not move like a mountain. Seeing Duan Dao hit his heart with a punch, everyone who saw it was an instant exclaim. This Lu Cheng looked at Niu B's booming, it turned out to be a paper tiger.

Unexpectedly, Lu Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and moved afterwards, but it seemed to be faster than lightning. He grabbed a buckle and grabbed Duan Dao's hand all at once.

Now when Lu Cheng's hand was grasped, it was like five steel-reinforced iron fingers, each clasped and clasped, and Duan Dao felt a sharp pain until his heart, and there was a feeling that his hands were crushed.

Without waiting for a move from behind him, Lu Cheng stepped forward, sinking his left shoulder, pulling his left hand with his right hand, and then pushing his right shoulder to carry the mountain and the water.

The "Hu" Duan Knife was thrown out like a dead pig, "Bang" crawled on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

In one move, the top grade Wusheng Duan Sword was knocked down.

Everyone in the audience was confused. Lu Cheng stood there and didn't move. The fight between the two was like a rehearsal. One stretched out a punch, another grabbed, and then fell back. The fight ended.

It's not as exciting and beautiful as the previous one, but it's countless times faster.

It's almost like an adult and a child are playing.

"Okay!" Someone took the lead in applauding, and then the audience clapped their hands, Duan Qizong's face was blue and he didn't say a word.

"No one is there, right?" Lu Cheng looked around easily, with an extremely cool expression. If he hadn't been wearing a Stoudemire dress, others would have thought he was the fourteenth prince of the Dajian Dynasty.

After hitting Duan Dao just now, there was no one for a long time. Now that I knocked down Duan Dao with one move, I believe there will be no one, right

"I'm here." Chang Mingyi, the second son of the Department of War Shangshu, a man in Tsing Yi stepped forward behind him.

"Inferior samurai?"

Many people on the sidelines saw this man's realm at a glance.

I didn't hit a knife just now, now come and hit me? court death

Lu Cheng clasped his fists and "please"

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say much. Suddenly he leaped and rose into the air. He stretched out his hands in the air, whistling for a few times, patted left and right, and made seven strokes between the lightnings. Lu Cheng's whole body was attacked by him. scope.

Seeing this man's offensive is overwhelming, I don't know how powerful it is than Duan Dao, but he has just plunged into the air, and has not fully displayed all the change moves, Lu Cheng took an arrow, turned around, and'swish' volleyed is just a kick.

This kick had no technical content, but it was extremely fast. The man in Tsing Yi could clearly see it, but he did not have the speed to dodge it.

Another "pounce"

"boom"

The man in Tsing Yi gave Lu Cheng a kick and kicked out directly.

Another trick, the low-grade samurai was hit.

At this moment, the old man next to Shi Miaoyin who hadn't raised his head, finally raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Cheng twice, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the realm of Lu Cheng.

It looks like a warrior and a warrior. However, his movements are so fast.

The audience once again greeted with enthusiastic applause, and many began to pay attention to Lu Cheng.

"No one is there now?" Lu Cheng muttered to himself, disregarding the surroundings.

Among the guards of everyone's house, there are very few who can practice high-grade martial arts, not to mention that he also shot a low-grade warrior into the air.

"Okay, okay, okay" Du Feifeng yelled hello three times, with a high spirit, and nodding again and again: "Sure enough, you are a hero when he was born. Your name is Lu Cheng, right? You said, what kind of reward do you want?"

Lu Cheng smiled slightly, looked at Lu Zhiwu, then looked around, and finally looked at Shi Miaoyin: "I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Four Princes to give me a reward for Miss Shi Miaoyin's maid, Little Purple. I don't know--- ------"

Lu Cheng's remarks were very rude, that is, he did not say that he was small, and he simply used the word "please".

But now no one cares what he said, because everyone was shocked by what he said to him.

Ding Xiaosi, the family of Lu Mansion, would you please the Four Princes to reward the maid of Shi Mansion

Du Feifeng's smile stopped in an instant. Is this a big joke? I am the prince but not the emperor. Even if I am the emperor, such a mess of mandarin ducks will offend the stone and the mountain. Even if the emperor is not afraid of offending, it will make the group of vassals dissatisfied.

Xiao Zi was startled at first, and then almost jumped out to yell at him. Shi Miaoyin's face was cold, and he caught Xiao Zi vigorously.

Lu Zhiwu looked at Lu Cheng strangely, this kid is like me, he must get revenge. The last time that Xiaozi said he would take revenge now

The audience was silent, and it was Lu Zhiwu who reacted first, and finally found a chance to get angry: "Shut up Lu Cheng, you are so brave, you can make this kind of joke? Is it really a jerk?"

He ran out hurriedly and knelt down on one knee: "The four princes forgive the sins, Lu Zhiwu is not strict in discipline, and the crime deserves ten thousand deaths. This Lu Cheng is simply unbelievable, nonsense, and ask the four princes to kill him." It's him, bastard, I haven't even touched Shi Miaoyin's hand, you wanted to touch someone's maid first.

"Shut up Lu Zhiwu!"

Before Lu Cheng could speak, the eldest prince suddenly yelled: "The prince of the four princes, his words are the water poured out. He promised Lu Cheng to reward him with his wish, and he must do it, you What do you mean? Do you want the fourth brother to be in a state of unbelief? Let the courtiers laugh at the fourth brother?"

Du Shiwei finally seized the opportunity. Lu Zhiwu dedicated several million to Du Feifeng. Du Feifeng was in the limelight again today, and now he finally seized the opportunity to disgust the two of them.

"Hehe, Lu Cheng, you are thinking about this at a young age. Why don't you look at my maid, who is only sixteen this year, isn't it several times more beautiful than that little purple girl?"

A princess who supported Du Feifeng quickly came out and interjected.

The princess said, you have to give face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, I just like Xiaozi to be my maid."

All the princesses and princes changed colors together. Those who supported Du Feifeng were angry, and those who opposed it were happy. A good birthday celebration made Lu Cheng such an atmosphere.

Lu Zhiwu had all the suicidal heart.

"Presumptuous, Lu Cheng, are you crazy? Are you crazy? Come on, help him take it down? I want to take it back to Lu Mansion for strict discipline."

"Shut up, this is the Wang Mansion, not the Lu Mansion? The fourth brother has his own decision."

The second prince Du Ming also interjected, don't catch this opportunity, don't catch it.

Everyone looked at Du Feifeng, Du Feifeng looked at Lu Cheng, and wanted to see something in Lu Cheng's eyes? A little housekeeper, who defies his master's will and secondly, even talks and laughs calmly and arrogantly before the ministers, why do you? Don't you put me in the eyes of the fourth prince

But Lu Cheng's eyes were clear, and he couldn't see anything.