Age of Samurai: Hundredfold copy

Chapter 131: I Want to Hit Twenty [New Books for Collection]

Railway station.

Jiang Yundi was here, holding the sign and standing for a while.

He was imagining that Bai Rushui’s hometown… What would a disciple of the Sword Saint look like.

It shouldn’t be as disconnected as him, right?

The picture is too beautiful, Jiang Yundi is a little afraid to imagine.

Li Zuo saw the sign from a distance, and when he looked closer, he saw that it was Jiang Yundi who was holding the sign.

This southwest only remembered the first day.

“If your sign is correct, then the person you picked up should be me.”

Jiang Yundi was in a daze, not yet surprised that Li Zuo was already close.

“Huh? It’s you…… Yes! ”

Jiang Yundi saw Li Zuo clearly and was surprised.

If there is anyone in this world who he least wants to see, it must be Li Zuo.

Looking at Li Zuo’s face, Jiang Yundi really had a shadow.

He really didn’t expect that Bai Rushui’s newly accepted disciple would be Li Zuo, but he didn’t dare to ask Li Zuo what was going on.

“With… Follow…… Follow me. ”

Jiang Yundi stammered a little.

Li Zuo followed behind Jiang Yundi, but before the two of them walked out of the train station, they were surrounded by a group of people hula.

“Are you a Sword Saint disciple? Lucky will be lucky, contemptible…”

The leader began to introduce himself vigorously.

It is now autumn, it is almost winter, and the leader even sweats on his forehead, which shows how anxious he is in his heart.

“No, the two of us are just joking.”

Li Zuo found that the seedling was not right, a flash quickly left, Jiang Yundi took a step slow, but also immediately threw away the sign and ran.

“Chase!”

Where they chased Li Zuo and Jiang Yundi, three or two clicks, the two got rid of the entanglement.

“Wait a minute~”

Jiang Yundi couldn’t run away from Li Zuo, Li Zuo stopped waiting for Jiang Yundi, and he still had to let Jiang Yundi lead the way.

He is not familiar with the southwest base, and it is better to have the leading party.

Jiang Yundi caught up with Li Zuo.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the southwest base.

Li Zuo’s first stop did not go to Bai Rushui, but directly to the president’s office of Southwest University.

The president of Southwest University, Ding Jian, a top Martial Sect powerhouse, is a level with Jiang Liu of Jiangnan University.

But in terms of talent, ten Ding Jian can’t catch up with one Jiang Liu.

Ding Jian’s talent is average, very average, but he can’t stand that he has a good master.

When Bai Rushui collected the Ding sword that year, he just took it casually, and didn’t think too much, thinking of teaching two tricks casually, and he was confused.

But Ding’s sword is a fight, and there is no day and night sword.

In less than five years, Bai Rushui had taught him three of his Four Seasons Sword Technique.

And Ding Jian is also Bai Rushui, among these disciples, except for Li Zuo, who has learned the most swordsmanship.

It is not unreasonable that today’s Ding Jian is called the Little Sword Saint.

Formal university challenges must first submit an application, this process is very simple, just find the president.

Jiang Yundi took Li Zuo to the principal’s room and waited outside the door.

Principal’s interior.

Li Zuo looked at Ding Jian, who had a bit bald in his head, and smiled.

“Senior brother, please ask for this challenge.”

Ding Jian smiled awkwardly and touched his brain: “Junior brother, you will hit me in the face of Southwest University when you come up, it is difficult for me to do it.” ”

Of course, Ding Jian knew Li Zuo, and Bai Rushui had accepted a genius disciple as soon as he was full of propaganda from the Jiangnan base.

Especially in front of Ding Jian, he said it more than a hundred times, even if he didn’t want to know.

The little junior brother was deeply liked by the master, and Ding Jian could only smile.

“Junior brother just pay attention to proportion.”

Ding Jian still approved.

……

Southwest University, jousting field.

The competition field is a major feature of Southwest University, a huge competition field, which can accommodate these hundred people to fight at the same time.

Today’s challenges are special.

World War I Twenty.

Li Zuozhan twenty Martial King Realm powerhouses.

These twenty martial kings of Southwest University are all on the list, although the ranking is not particularly high.

“Southwest University, junior, Zhao Tian, senior Martial King Realm, 98th on the Martial King List.”

“Southwest University, senior year, East Gate, senior Wuwang Realm, 80th place on the Wuwang List.”

“Southwest University, junior, Qiu Wu, top Martial King Realm, 73rd place on the Wuwang List.”

“Southwest University, senior year, Tu An, top Martial King Realm, 70th on the Martial King List.”

……

Although there are not many top martial artists in Southwest University, there are many martial kings stuck in the Martial King Realm.

And most of them are on the list of King Wu.

Picking out twenty Martial Kings, this is what Li Zuo wants to do.

No wonder Ding Jian feels embarrassed, this is no longer a challenge, this is directly kicking the hall, and even kicking the plaque of Southwest University to pieces.

If it weren’t for Li Zuo being his junior brother, Ding Jian would really drive Li Zuo out directly.

“Offended.”

Li Zuo stood there fixedly, looking at the twenty Martial King Realm powerhouses on the opposite side.

Zhao Tian and others are very unhappy, the challenge is over, a dozen twenty, this kid is too crazy.

These people from Southwest University, of course, have heard of Li Zuo and defeated Lei Banshan with one punch.

This kid does have strength.

King Wu of Southwest University all recognized Li Zuo’s strength, but one dozen or twenty was unreasonable.

“Li Zuo, our Southwest University does not take advantage of you, the strongest of us, Tu An, fights with you, even if you win, even if you succeed in the challenge.”

The people of Southwest University still preached some morality.

“No need, you go together.”

Li Zuo came here to provoke all the Martial Kings, in other words, he was here to provoke trouble.

“Crooked, are Southwest University all the ladies!?”

The students of Southwest University in the audience stopped working, and all kinds of dirty words began to pop out.

Li Zuo didn’t understand very well, they all spoke local swear words.

Sword Saint Bai Rushui was also in the audience, followed by the preparatory disciple Jiang Yundi.

“Good! You have personality, you are all mothers, call me! ”

Bai Rushui was quite happy to watch it offstage.

In the ring, King Wu of Southwest University did not hesitate when he heard Bai Rushui’s words.

Twenty people separated and attacked Li Zuo.

Swords, fists, knives, whips…

Li has no weapon in his left hand, and his fist is his best weapon.

The martial aura was wrapped around the fist, hard as steel stone.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three figures flew out horizontally.

Li Zuo controlled the strength, after all, this is just a challenge, not a life and death fist.

The long sword went up from under Li Zuo’s armpit, trying to unload his arm.

Li Zuo’s arm clamped fiercely, and the long sword could not move.

Syllable!

The Xuanjian-level long sword was broken in two, Li Zuo punched backhandedly, and a figure flew out upside down.

“Well played!”

Bai Rushui was elated, and Li Zuo didn’t know if he was cheering for himself or simply watching the excitement.

“Hit the bottom! Tickle your legs! ”

“Plug in the eyes! Eyes! A sucker! ”

“Wouldn’t stepping on your toes?! Call me! ”

Li Zuo could be sure that this old guy was simply here to see the excitement.