Sword God Broken Kong

Chapter 60 Fighting Wang Ping

"Those who signed up to join the city defense army, go this way!"

A stern-faced man with a silver spear in his hand, who looked extremely strong and wore thick armor, stood by a table and shouted at the crowd in front of him.

"Master Jun, can you really get three copper coins for joining the city guard army?"

A young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a gray uniform, said to the middle-aged man with dodgy eyes.

"Of course, this was personally ordered by Li Xin, the captain of our city guard army. How could it not be counted!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man next to him said excitedly, "Could it be Mr. Li who claims to be invincible with a sharp gun?"

"nature."

The grown-up soldier replied quite proudly.

"Well, then count me in."

"I'm participating too!"

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene became hot, and a torrent of hundreds of people rushed towards the registration office ahead.

Ji Tiancheng saw this happening the first time he came to the place where he joined the city guard army, but he kept silent, holding a Tibetan sword in his hand, and followed a man, mingling in the crowd, inconspicuous.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was Ji Tiancheng's turn to sign up. The old man who recorded the name in front of him looked like a scholar. Although he was nearly seventy years old, his eyes were still shining.

The old man smiled and asked Ji Tiancheng, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Old man, Li Chen is a ranger, and now he wants to settle down in Xuzhou City, and is going to stay in the city guard for a while."

To participate in the defense army of Xuzhou City, naturally the name Ji Tiancheng cannot be used. Otherwise, once Hua Qingyu and others find out about it and inadvertently leak it out, thereby attracting the Devil Cult to look for it, it will be very bad!
The old man seemed to have a good impression of the polite Ji Tiancheng, and said with a smile: "Li Chen, that's a good name, but you're not a native of Xuzhou City, and it's a little troublesome to join the city defense army. You wait here for a while, I'll go Ask for you."

After finishing speaking, he came to the middle-aged soldier, bowed his hands to the middle-aged man and said, "Century Wang Ping, this little friend Li Chen wants to join the city defense army, I don't know..."

"Steward Zhao Lin, you can handle this matter."

Zhao Lin's words were interrupted roughly by Wang Ping. Seeing this situation, Zhao Lin didn't care too much. With a wry smile on his face, he picked up the bamboo pen in his hand and dipped it in some ink. The name "Li Chen" was written on the rice paper shop.

Although there were hundreds of people here, less than a hundred people actually participated in the city defense army. Ji Tiancheng and other 73 people remained.

"Better, this time there are 73 people who have met the requirements for joining the army, which can almost make up for the vacancies of those killed by the gangsters a few days ago."

Wang Ping looked at the 73 people in front of him with satisfaction, as if to build up his prestige, he looked around and suddenly stopped on Ji Tiancheng.

Wang Ping pointed to Ji Tiancheng and asked, "Who is that, what's your name!"

"Go back to Centurion, Li Chen."

Wang Ping looked at Ji Tiancheng in surprise, and shouted, "You are Li Chen?"

"Could the centurion know this?"

Ji Tiancheng said in surprise, he hadn't used this fictitious identity to do other things, but the centurion in front of him seemed to have heard the name Li Chen.

"Ahem, why are you still carrying a sword when you join the city defense army?"

Of course Wang Ping would not tell Ji Tiancheng that just now Zhao Lin had asked him to take care of a young man named Li Chen. Although Zhao Lin was only a steward, he was in charge of the arrangements for the new recruits of the city guards, so he was going to take the opportunity Sell ​​Zhao Lin a face.

Unexpectedly, he was about to catch a few thorns and teach them a lesson to build his prestige, but he named the people Zhao Lin asked to take care of.

Wang Ping didn't know that Zhao Lin asked him to take care of Ji Tiancheng just because Ji Tiancheng was pleasing to his eyes, so he went along with the flow and told Wang Ping, and he didn't know how Wang Ping would feel when he knew the truth.

Ji Tiancheng's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he walked towards Wang Ping slowly, and said, "Return to the centurion, I was originally a wandering swordsman, and I have some accomplishments in the way of swordsmanship, so I always carry a matching sword."

"Oh."

Wang Ping raised his brows, and said immediately, "After joining the city guard, replace your sword. No matter how strong a person's swordsmanship is, it can't match the combined attack of a hundred elite soldiers' spears."

"Back to Centurion, I don't think so."

"En!" Wang Ping frowned. Originally, what he said just now was to find a way for him to step down, but he didn't expect Li Chen to be so ignorant.

Wang Ping sneered, and said to Ji Tiancheng who didn't know what was good or bad in his eyes: "Then you said, no matter how strong a person's swordsmanship is, how many people can he defeat, one or two, or it's hard to kill one person at all. "

"Returning to the centurion, I believe that the strength of swordsmanship lies in the technique. If a sword is stabbed at the enemy, if the enemy is unable to dodge it by the changing technique of the sword move, wouldn't it be a one-shot death?"

Ji Tiancheng said indifferently that he joined the city guard army to avoid being chased by Rakshasa and practice advanced swordsmanship by the way. If he has no free time for training like these new members, how can he practice swordsmanship?

Therefore, it is still necessary to be appropriately high-profile. Only those who have strength will have privileges. Ji Tiancheng is ready to show his skills.

Wang Ping seemed to be irritated by Ji Tiancheng's attitude, and said fiercely: "Okay! Okay! Okay! If that's the case, you can compete with me once. If you win, I won't ask you to participate in the rookie training, and I will give you back The right of your squad leader, if you lose, give up your sword skills, practice marksmanship a thousand times, and double your training volume! Do you dare to take on the challenge!"

"Why don't you dare!" Ji Tiancheng said with a chuckle, his gaze was like a deep pool of ten thousand years, calm and calm.

Seeing this, the newly joined youths were in a commotion. They didn't expect that some people would actually challenge Wang Ping recklessly.

Some of those who know Wang Ping a little bit disdain Ji Tiancheng in their hearts. Wang Ping has reached the state of great energy three years ago, and he has experienced hundreds of battles. A master in the silk realm will not reveal his defeat within three hundred moves, and even a small swordsman dares to stroke a tiger's whiskers.

"Fight!" Wang Ping is worthy of being a centurion. When he saw that Ji Tiancheng was ready, he yelled violently. He stomped on the ground and rushed towards Ji Tiancheng. The silver spear in his hand turned into an arc-shaped full moon. , and slashed fiercely towards Ji Tiancheng's neck.

Ji Tiancheng stared at the tip of the spear that was getting closer, and casually drew it to the left with the long sword in his hand, without using any real energy, but the spear pierced through the air as if it had received some powerful thrust.

Wang Ping's heart is not good, because at this time his old strength is not sustainable, and when his new strength is not born, even an ordinary person who has learned a little bit of swordsmanship can wipe his neck at the position where Ji Tiancheng is now.

Horrified in his heart, he found that Ji Tiancheng had no intention of making a move at all. Wang Ping felt that he had regained control of his body, but his eyes became completely solemn. The gun stabbed at Ji Tiancheng's right foot.

Ji Tiancheng retracted his feet, and the Zangfeng sword slashed across the body of Wang Ping's gun, and quickly slid the body of the gun close to Wang Ping's hands, as if he could cut off Wang Ping's hands in the next moment, but within two palms away from Wang Ping's hands, After a while, Ji Tiancheng's sword suddenly slowed down, Wang Ping hurriedly retracted his gun and dodged Ji Tiancheng's sword.

At this time, he also thought that Ji Tiancheng's strength was unfathomable. The reason why he let him go twice was to give him a step down, and he didn't want him to make a fool of himself in front of many recruits. He was grateful and stood up with his gun.

"Brother Li's swordsmanship is really extraordinary, there is no need to compete anymore, I admit defeat."

Wang Ping's words stunned all the 72 recruits. A centurion would admit defeat to a new recruit. Could it be that Wang Ping's health is already failing?
In this case……

The minds of many newcomers to the city defense army and some other veterans began to become active.

(End of this chapter)