Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 82 Lifting a knife and wanting to drink blood

  Everyone can see that Dean Yu Mo is 'optimistic' about Wu Yuan, and is quite dissatisfied with Xie Yu's deliberate efforts to make things difficult.

  Wu Yuan remained calm, but there was also a trace of coldness in his heart.

  He asked himself that he really didn't offend the other party.

"According to the competition rules, arrange five martial arts disciples to compete with Wu Yuan one-on-one." Xie Yu didn't care about Dean Yu Mo's gaze at all: "You must win at least two matches to pass the actual combat assessment. "

  In the test hall, most people were a little bit astonished.

  Five games, two wins?

   Doesn't sound too difficult.

   It should be noted that Wu Yuan is younger, and the time to practice 'martial arts' is shorter.

   Besides, the strength of a martial artist is very broad.

  A martial artist with a strength of 10,000 jin is also a martial artist with a strength of 19,000 jin. How can they be compared?

   "Guo Long, Yang Yufeng...the five of you will fight against Wu Yuan." Xie Yu directly called out the names of the five disciples.

  The expressions of all the disciples who were named changed slightly.

  They are not idiots. Now that the dean and the inspector have different opinions, how could they be willing to stand out?

  It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

   "Thank you Inspector, you are too much!"

  President Yu Mo has completely restrained his smile, and his voice is low: "According to the rules, in a duel, you only need to show a certain level of actual combat. It is not necessary to win, let alone win two out of five games? You are sincerely embarrassed."

  He is called the dean, but he is actually one of the three main hall masters under the 'Teaching Hall', with a lot of affairs.

  On weekdays, 'Xie Yu' manages most of the martial arts affairs.

  But just because he doesn't care much, doesn't mean he can't!

   "The rules of the sect require at least one fight, and at most five." Xie Yu confronted each other, unwilling to back down at all: "I heard that Wu Yuan's talent is extraordinary, so naturally the standard of the most genius should be used."

   "I am the dean." Dean Yu Mo said coldly.

  Everyone in the Martial Academy was stunned. No one expected that a simple 'test' would bring the two giants of the Martial Academy to a match.

   "Dean."

   Wu Yuan suddenly said: "Don't be embarrassed, since Inspector Xie values ​​me so much and wants to test me, I will give it a try."

  Everyone looked sideways, and couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan.

   "My lord, you can't." 'Gu Ji' who had been silent behind him, finally couldn't help but speak.

  President Yu Mo glanced at Gu Ji, then at Wu Yuan: "You don't understand."

   "Dean, I understand." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Please rest assured, Dean, my performance will satisfy Inspector Xie."

   Immediately, Wu Yuan gave Gu Ji a 'reassuring' look.

  President Yu Mo frowned slightly, but couldn't say anything more.

   After all, Wu Yuan himself agreed.

"very good."

   "Wu Yuan, I hope your actual combat ability is worthy of your reputation." Xie Yu glanced at Wu Yuan: "Don't worry, I won't deliberately target you."

   "You have courage, I will not make it difficult for you."

   "Five games, as long as you win one game, I will agree to sign." Xie Yu said indifferently: "Every two games, you can also have a quarter of an hour to rest."

   Wu Yuan smiled and did not speak.

   Five fights, only one win?

   "You five." Xie Yu glanced at the five selected disciples suddenly: "Whoever loses will deduct 100 'points', and if he wins, he can add 50 points."

  The faces of the five disciples changed drastically.

  In the advanced martial arts academy, points are very important, and many relatively precious training resources must be achieved by points!

   This is forcing them to go all out.

  ... Soon, everyone gathered in the 'Wu Dou Hall' next to the test hall.

  Here, there is a ring fighting platform.

  Wu Yuan and the five martial arts disciples all put on the protective gear, including head gear and neck gear. Although it will affect flexibility, it is better for safety.

   Immediately, they all chose their weapons.

  Weapons are all made of wood. There are only three types of sticks, short sticks, and shields. Although the materials are considered tough, their lethality is limited.

after all.

  The competition among martial arts disciples is training and tempering, not a real **** battle, and it is impossible to make it too cruel and bloody.

  The fighting platform is circular with a diameter of 30 meters.

  Wu Yuan and the disciple named 'Guo Long' faced each other far away.

   Both of them just choose a long stick.

   Except Dean Yu Mo, Xie Yu, and Gu Ji, three first-class masters, other teachers and college disciples watched the battle from the audience.

  With the strength of a first-class master, it will not affect the competition of martial artists, and at critical moments, it can even save the disciples of the competition.

  No matter how good the protection is, it will be a violent impact of thousands or even tens of thousands of kilograms.

   Occasionally, there will still be casualties.

   "You can just fight, and we will decide the winner in due course." Dean Yu Mo said softly: "Remember, it's just a competition, don't deliberately hurt people."

"yes."

   "Yes." Both Wu Yuan and Guo Long replied.

   Immediately.

  The two ignored the people outside the arena and looked at each other.

   "Guo Long?" Wu Yuan looked at the robust young man who was about eighteen or nineteen in front of him.

   To be selected by Xie Yu, there is no doubt that his strength is good.

   "Junior Brother Wu Yuan, be careful, once you admit defeat, I will stop immediately." Guo Long said solemnly.

   It's not that he looks down on Wu Yuan.

   It's just that, in his eyes, Wu Yuan is a fourteen-year-old boy, even if he is stronger, how strong is his martial arts skill?

   Wu Yuan looked calm, neither happy nor sad.

   "Huh!"

  Guo Long held a stick in both hands, holding the front with one hand and pressing the back with the other. His steps were even more rapid. In just three steps, he rushed to Wu Yuan like a cheetah.

  The stick is like a gun, piercing the sky!

  A sharp whistling sound flashed in the air. The impact of this stick is more than ten thousand catties? Accurate and ruthless, he hit Wu Yuan's chest directly.

  Guo Long's level of marksmanship over the years is undoubtedly outstanding!

   "It's really immature." Wu Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, holding a stick in one hand, and took a step forward, seeming to avoid the opponent's stick dangerously.

  Guo Long's stick tip.

   Almost brushed against Wu Yuan's ears, looking extremely thrilling.

   Immediately following, Wu Yuan shook the long stick in his hand, bursting out at a terrifying speed, and stabbing Guo Long's neck with a bang!

  This blow, if it was a sharp blow, would be enough to break his neck!

  Gu Ji watched this scene with cold eyes.

  He is only responsible for Wu Yuan's safety.

   "Not good!" The faces of Xie Yu and Yu Mo changed, and the two thought of rescue almost at the same time.

  At the last moment, the long stick in Wu Yuan's hand turned sharply into a stab.

   "Boom!" The long stick struck Guo Long's chest like lightning, and a terrible impact made him fly backwards involuntarily.

   fell heavily on the ground.

  Wu Yuan put away his stick, and said calmly: "Brother Guo, let me go."

   There was silence.

  Guo Long raised his head and looked at Wu Yuan in disbelief. His chest was throbbing with pain. Even with the protective gear, it still made him churn.

   "How is it possible, his pace is not fast, but how can he avoid my straight stab?" Guo Long couldn't accept it.

   Marksmanship, he has practiced for six years!

   But failed to pass a round in the hands of a 'fourteen-year-old' boy?

   "I lost!" Guo Long gritted his teeth.

  Although he is not reconciled, if he loses, he loses!

  Guo Long knew very well that if Wu Yuan hadn't kept his hand at the end, the stick just pierced him straight, and he would have been seriously injured if he was not disabled.

   "Thank you, Brother Wu, for your mercy." Guo Long got up and said in a low voice.

  He has changed his name to 'Brother Wu'.

  In the Hengyun Sect, when disciples of lower-level Martial Academy see disciples of Yunwu Hall, they all call them senior brothers!

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly, then turned to look at Yu Mo and Xie Yu, without saying a word.

  Gu Ji frowned slightly.

  Off the court, all the teachers and disciples looked at Wu Yuan in shock.

  It's too powerful, and the strength it clearly shows is not too outrageous.

  But he insisted on defeating Guo Long with one move.

   It is enough to see how powerful Wu Yuan's "combat skills" are. His pace and marksmanship are ridiculously strong, far surpassing these senior martial arts disciples.

   "Huh!"

   "This battle, Wu Yuan won." Dean Yu Mo announced the result, then looked at Xie Yu: "Inspector Xie, I think there is no need to compete in the next four battles."

  Xie Yu looked indifferent and did not speak.

   "Thank you, Inspector?" Dean Yu Mo frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

   "Wu Yuan is extremely talented, so he should be a specially recruited disciple." Xie Yu said in a calm voice, "Don't worry, the headmaster, I have a sense of propriety, and I will sign it."

  President Yu Mo's expression eased slightly.

   "Wu Yuan." Xie Yu turned his eyes to Wu Yuan, with a gleam of expression, and even a smile: "You are really good, don't let down your talent, don't learn from that Gao Yu."

   Immediately, Xie Yu didn't care what Wu Yuan thought.

   "Dean, I still have to inspect a few large courtyards, so I'm leaving first." Xie Yu left the Hall of Martial Arts directly.

  President Yu Mo sighed helplessly when he saw the makeup.

   "Okay, this is the end of the test, Chen Qing, you arrange for all teachers and disciples to sign together." Dean Yu Mo said solemnly: "At the same time, everyone, please don't leak any news about today's duel."

   "Offenders will be punished severely!"

   "Yes." Chen Qinglian replied.

   "Wu Yuan, come with me." Dean Yu Mo said, and walked out.

   Wu Yuan followed.

   It wasn't until Dean Yu Mo, Wu Yuan, and Gu Ji disappeared at the end of the Martial Arts Hall, around the Martial Arts Arena, that bursts of discussions erupted.

"so horrible!"

   "That stick."

   "Guo Long, with a strength of more than 15,000 jin in one arm, is considered powerful among martial artists, yet he was defeated in one move."

   "This Wu Yuan is too terrifying. Is he really only fourteen years old?"

   "Even a third-rate master may not be able to beat him." A group of martial arts disciples discussed.

   Although the time for this fight was short, it shocked them a lot.

   Several martial arts teachers also gathered together.

   "This Wu Yuan should control Liji."

   A teacher from the martial arts school said in disbelief: "The last shot, the change is astonishingly fast, without the burst of strength, it is absolutely impossible!"

   "Even if he doesn't control it, I'm afraid it will be soon." Another martial arts teacher couldn't help but said.

"genius!"

   "Fourteen years old, I don't know if his talent is stronger or weaker than Xu Hui from the Zongmen." The group of martial arts teachers discussed.

  They are all second-rate masters with good eyesight.

  …

  The 'Dean's Room' in the depths of the Martial Academy is very empty, and the decoration is very simple, except for a large table and a weapon rack, there is nothing superfluous.

  On the weapon rack, there was only one big gun.

   "Yu Mo, after returning to the sect, I will report today's events to the Palace Master."

  Gu Ji's voice was indifferent: "Xie Yu, you are too emotional to be an inspector of a military academy."

   "She just didn't know about it." Dean Yu Mo shook his head slightly, and said with emotion: "Even I didn't know that Wu Yuan is so powerful that he has mastered the 'Liji' technique."

   "If Wu Yuan's talent is not high, how can the Palace Master send me?" Gu Ji said coldly.

  Wu Yuan was listening.

  He could see it.

   Gu Ji and Dean Yu Mo, do you know each other?

   That’s right, there are only two to three hundred first-class masters in the Hengyun Sect. Even if Gu Ji hides his identity, there must still be some masters who know him.

   "Hey." Dean Yu Mo sighed softly: "You report to the above, it is your right, and I will also state it to the above."

   Gu Ji stopped talking.

   "Wu Yuan, you have mastered the extreme power technique, but you haven't told me about it." Dean Yu Mo looked at Wu Yuan.

   "Principal, this is the first time we meet today. Besides, Protector Gao told me that I don't need to reveal too much." Wu Yuan shook his head.

  President Yu Mo felt quite helpless.

"With your strength, you don't need to show your strength just now, I'm afraid you can win." Dean Yu Mo sighed softly: "But you show it now. Although I ordered not to let the news spread, there are many people with mixed eyes, and the news may not be concealed." It’s easy to cause unnecessary trouble.”

  Fourteen-year-old martial artist.

   and a fourteen-year-old martial artist who has mastered Liji skills are two different concepts!

  The latter, in theory, is expected to be a master.

   This is also the reason why Gao Yu values ​​Wu Yuan so much.

   "Dean, I'm angry." Wu Yuan said calmly, "If he didn't realize that Guo Long had nothing to do with this matter, he wouldn't be as simple as losing."

  President Yu Mo was dumbfounded.

  It was only then that he realized that although Wu Yuan was calm, in the final analysis, he was still only a fourteen-year-old boy.

  My own requirements are a bit high.

   "Wu Yuan, Xie Yu making things difficult for you is related to the guardian Gao Yu who led you into the sect." Dean Yu Mo sighed softly.

   "Of course, I didn't excuse her. This is the grievance of our elders. It's an old story and shouldn't involve you."

   "Not much to say."

"Don't worry, I will report the news to 'Senior Dong' as quickly as possible, and then send the news back to Licheng and the Zongmen headquarters." Dean Yu Mo said: "Wu Yuan, set off as soon as possible and go to Zongmen."

   "Thank you Dean." Wu Yuan replied vaguely: "I have to go back to the residence to pack some things."

   "Go."

  ...Wu Yuan and Gu Ji were walking back to Guanghui Court.

   "My lord, you did it on purpose just now." Gu Ji said.

   "Don't make trouble for that Xie Yu, do you really think I'm easy to bully?" Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "Uncle Ji, you don't blame me, do you?"

   "The fault is Xie Yu, not you." Gu Ji said: "Young master, don't worry, when you return to the sect, the Hall Master and the others will give you an explanation."

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

  He didn't care too much about Xie Yu's making things difficult, and he didn't really want to take revenge.

  The sect is big, who doesn't have it?

  Of course, if there is an opportunity in the future, Wu Yuan doesn't mind teaching the other party a lesson.

  …Go back to the garden quarters.

   "Uncle Ji, we're leaving tomorrow morning." Wu Yuan said softly.

   "Tomorrow morning? Go to the sect?" Gu Ji said.

   "Not going to the sect." Wu Yuan shook his head and said lightly, "Let's go back to Li City first, I still want to say goodbye to my mother."

   "Okay." Gu Ji nodded, but he didn't think it was wrong.

  …

time flies.

   Two days later.

  At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the wide Nanlong River, and a large ship slowly docked at the riverside pier.

   This is an inconspicuous small pier by the big river.

  In the room on the second floor of the ship.

   "Uncle Ji, have you made all the arrangements?" Wu Yuan asked.

   "Well, don't worry, my lord, I have already made arrangements." Gu Ji said: "Since you want to take the 'Ning Shen Pill' calmly, we will stop here for the next two days and wait for you to leave the customs before starting."

   "No one will disturb the young master."

  Although Gu Ji didn't understand why Wu Yuan wanted to take the 'Ning Shen Pill' on a whim, he would not ask too much.

not to mention.

  Having learned the lesson from last time, they became more careful along the way, and they set off very stealthily without any fanfare at all.

  Gu Ji felt that the probability of being assassinated was very small.

   Night gradually fell.

  When everyone on board thought that Wu Yuan was practicing meditation, a vague shadow floated out of the second floor of the big ship.

   got off the boat and disappeared into the dark night.

   "This trip is only two hundred miles away from the city."

   "At most one hour, we can arrive."

   "Xu Shouyi, you won't survive tonight." A figure with a saber on his back stepped across the land shrouded in night at an alarming speed.

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