There are gaps in the road

Chapter 39 The Strange Jailor Competition

Chapter 39 The Strange Jailor Competition

Time began to flow quickly, and Ye Chuxiao returned to reality.

Daoyun's aura also naturally dissipated in the golden clock.

Holding the knife in both hands, Ye Chuxiao imitated Yan Po's way of swinging the knife, and with one knife, the light of the knife flew, and cut through a chair, but felt that the power was not being used properly, which seemed awkward, and the power was not as good as swinging the knife normally .

"The strength I used just now was wrong. Although Yan Po swings the saber wide open and closed, his strength is extremely restrained. In fact, if it is not a group battle, in a single fight at close range, he will restrain and concentrate his powerful strength. It is best to release it between square inches."

After enlightenment, when Ye Chuxiao wielded the knife, he no longer only pursued strength, but also exercised his control.

When practicing the knife, you use your full strength to shoot the knife, but the knife only falls halfway.

After exercising like this for two days, Ye Chuxiao bought a lot of tofu, placed them on the table, and swung a knife at the tofu.

When the knife was swung down at the beginning, before the knife arrived, the wind of the knife still tore up the tofu and blew it into pieces.

After a period of exercise, Ye Chuxiao gradually grasped the strength, and could cut the tofu evenly without hurting the table.

Afterwards, Ye Chuxiao changed the practice method, placing small stones on top of the tofu, trying to make sure that the stones would be split open without any damage to the tofu.

Practicing swords like this, the time has come to the day of the big competition without knowing it.

It was still the square on the first floor of the dungeon, with two bronze one-eyed beasts standing north and south, opening up a barrier.

In the barrier, all monks can fully exert their cultivation, and will no longer be suppressed by the prison-suppressing artifact.

All the officials of the Ministry of Punishment sat on the high platform, visually, they were already separated from the jailers standing in a square formation, looking down on the many jailers from a height.

This time, even Baitoubiao was no longer qualified to stand alone and stand alone, but stood together with many jailers, showing his identity, but in fact he was not much different from ordinary jailers.

There is no lengthy speech before the big competition, and the show in front of a group of jailers is obviously not in the cool point of those officials of the Ministry of punishment. Accompanied by the minister of the Ministry of punishment who only sent a paper man to stand in, he nodded slightly.

Then an official of the Ministry of Punishment held a document and said: "Now the big competition starts, two people will go out in groups after reciting their names, and compete. No narrative."

Then start to say the name.

"Zhang Dakai! Xu is different!" The officials of the Ministry of Punishment repeated these two names three times, and seeing no one answered, they crossed out these two names from the files of the prison guards of the Ministry of Punishment.

The so-called Jailor Grand Competition is of course the purpose of selecting talented people, but it is also one of the goals to check the list and eliminate jailers that do not exist in reality.

The officials of the Ministry of Punishment continued to recite the names, so that hundreds of names were called all the time, but no one came out.

This big competition has just begun, and it has fallen into an embarrassing crisis that has never been thought of before.

Not only the phalanx of jailers, but also the officials of the Ministry of Punishment who were sitting on the high platform couldn't sit still anymore. Those who had ghosts in their hearts writhed uneasily as if they had nails growing on their buttocks.

Everyone is eating empty rates, and they all think that the amount of empty rates...will not be too high.

Unexpectedly, just at the beginning, he was slapped severely.

At this time, because of the awkwardness in their hearts, the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Punishment became crowned like monkeys.

The paper figurine incarnation of Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice glanced at the crowd on the left and right, and saw the strangeness of everyone in his eyes, but he never got angry.

Such an embarrassing situation was obviously caused by the Minister of Criminal Affairs on purpose.

The purpose is to beat all the officials under him.

"Wushan, Liu Qingfeng!" Finally, the deadly embarrassment was broken.

The two jailers left the team and stood under the high platform, in front of the jailer phalanx.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Shan is an array cultivator, while Liu Qingfeng is a sword cultivator.

The two faced each other, and after clasping fists to salute, Liu Qingfeng instantly called out the flying sword and shot it at Wushan.

Liu Qingfeng's flying sword is not made of gold and iron, but a wooden sword. For a poor swordsman without much wealth, carving flying swords with aged peach wood and jujube wood is a cheap alternative. Of course, the wooden sword is just a wooden sword after all, and to a real swordsman, it is like a toy.

But once given the extremely fast speed, even the wooden sword's power cannot be underestimated.

However, Liu Qingfeng's cultivation base is not high, once the flying sword is shot, it is often difficult to take it back, or it is unable to make more shots. At this time, a strong attack is aimed at taking the enemy by surprise and quickly defeating the enemy.

Obviously, Wushan had been on guard for a long time, and the formation flag was cast down, and a phantom formation was simply built around him.

Three phantoms appeared, sharing the risk.

Liu Qingfeng gambled on the wrong body, and shot the air with his sword, and Wu Shan immediately waved the formation flag, trapping Liu Qingfeng.

Just standing in front of Liu Qingfeng with a fire talisman in his hand, Liu Qingfeng was helpless and had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Wusan, win! Reward, five taels of silver." The official of the Criminal Department who was in charge of presiding over the contest shouted.

The most simple silver reward, it can only be said that even if Wushan wins, it is not valued.

His means can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

What's more, the long 'false list' obviously consumed a lot of expectations.

Wu Shan and Liu Qingfeng, two winners and one loser, also returned to the queue dejectedly.

Next, Dabi continued.

The officials of the Ministry of Punishment began to call names at a faster rate.

Call the first three groups at a time, and then start fighting together.

It doesn't matter if the three groups of people in the fight accidentally 'string' together.

This is not a fair game.

It is a process of testing the ability of jailers.

Sudden accidents can better demonstrate the ability of an excellent prison guard.

Of course, so far, all the chaotic battles have ended in "scratch", basically there are no winners, and they are all losers.

The general strength and ability of the prison guards of the Ministry of Punishment are really useless.

There is no such thing as hidden dragon and crouching tiger, everyone's dishes are very real.

It's just pecking at each other.

In comparison, Wu Shan and Liu Qingfeng, who played first, can be regarded as elites.

At least they still have array flags and flying swords.

Many jailers don't have the means of main battle at all. When comparing them, they even take out gongs and drums, pipes, cloth, combs, seeds and other objects to show their operations, which makes people's scalp numb.

It is true that many strange monks can use daily utensils, musical instruments, plants, etc. to display extraordinary power, but more generally speaking, it is not suitable as a means of fighting, it is just weaker.

The complexions of many officials of the Ministry of Punishment have turned black to charcoal.

The paper figurine clone of Shangshu Xingbu has even been rendered red, obviously wanting to vent his anger.

You know, from an official level, the prison guards of the Ministry of Punishment are also in the battle order, and generally speaking, only monks with actual combat capabilities are allowed to be recruited.

Such as sword repair, martial arts repair, law repair, curse repair and so on.

But right now, there are non-combat sequences such as embroiderers, peasants, and musicians among them, which are completely just pretending to be numbers.

"The next group is Ye Chuxiao, Wu Ting, Ma Shaokang, Li Fu, Wang Buyi, and Xu Biao."

Six people's names were called, but only five came out.

Apparently one of them was someone who didn't exist.

All eyes were on Xu Biao.

Because Xu Biao is a white-headed Biao.

In the past, the head of the prison guards of the Ministry of Punishments.

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