Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Countdown - ten hours:

"Who is in charge of this city?"

Shiyu Palace:

King Shiyu looked ugly.

He growled gloomily at his subordinates:

"That masked man killed my favorite son!"

"Now, I'm helping outsiders win the spot on Tongtian Road!"

"How many hours has it been since I posted the reward?"

"Why, is he still alive?"

King Shiyu was depressed.

because:

The people who surrounded and killed Chu Qing failed repeatedly.

That group of people were even beaten to death by Chu Qing and the others.

Until now, he didn't even dare to get close to Chu Qing.

Even the heavily armored soldiers under his command suffered heavy losses and were too afraid to step forward.

He clearly remembered, a few days ago:

Before his favorite son died, and before the third housekeeper was assassinated.

Whoever he wanted to die would be dead with just one look.

Even the whole family died.

How long has it been since?

Even harsh words from him have no effect.

In a daze, King Shi Yu actually had a feeling:

This stone and jade palace is decayed and collapsed.

From the day the third steward was assassinated, his majesty was trampled on; when his favorite son was killed and the murderer was never found, he lost his majesty.

"The heads of the aristocratic families began to despise me."

"When the princess left and never came back, was it because of this incident?"

"what do I do?"

The dignified King Shi Yu was at a loss because he couldn't kill Chu Qing.

He can actually target Chu Qing now.

Then, wait for the battle for the quota to end, and directly use the third-limit master to kill him forcefully.

However, King Shiyu knew;

When everyone knows who the murderer is, he must kill Chu Qing as soon as possible.

The longer he delays, the more his prestige will be lost.

At this moment, he deeply regretted that he should not have said that Chu Qing was the murderer.

"I'm so anxious!"

"I'm so self-righteous!"

"I thought that during the competition for qualifications, so many masters could kill him casually."

"Unexpectedly, he actually killed many masters to death!"

"Why are those experts so cowardly?"

King Shiyu paced back and forth.

The first butler said cautiously: "Master, please come back, Princess!"

"The princess may have a solution!"

King Shi Yu glared at him and sneered: "Princess? I can't even contact the princess now."

"None of the experts who followed the princess came back."

"they…"

King Shi Yu didn't dare to think any more.

The first housekeeper was horrified.

He lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

After a long time, King Shi Yu said: "Awaken the foundation and ask him to wait at the entrance of the martial arts academy."

"That masked man, if he doesn't die, will definitely escort Gong Wudi into the martial arts academy!"

"When the time comes, even if you don't get a place in the sky, you will still kill the masked man!"

The first butler said excitedly: "Master, if we awaken any kind of foundation at will, we can kill him!"

"When the time comes, in front of all the aristocratic families and all the forces, beat the masked man to death!"

"The dignity of our royal palace will definitely become stronger!"

…

The heads of the aristocratic families also called their friends to gather together to discuss countermeasures.

"At this time, there is no need to chase Gong Wudi anymore!"

"We intercept him directly at the entrance of the martial arts academy!"

"After you get a spot at the last minute, you can quickly enter the martial arts academy."

Many aristocratic families also chose to intercept in the end.

They mobilized their strength and began to arrange.

Even so, they refused to let Gong Wudi rest.

Bounty!

Hire cannon fodder!

Let the slave warriors harass you.

In summary:

They can adjust their status with peace of mind and deploy their killer moves.

However, Chu Qing, Gong Wudi and the others will never be allowed to rest.

…

Chu Qing didn't know that King Shiyu and the heads of the aristocratic families had laid a dragnet around the martial arts academy.

At this time, he found that there were fewer and fewer people attacking them.

Countdown: 8 hours.

Only scattered ordinary warriors harassed them.

Chu Qing led everyone running around the city.

The once chaotic streets are now very quiet and peaceful.

even:

Even in the Cui family, fights no longer break out.

All parties seemed to have discussed the matter and were gathering strength, waiting for the final blow.

The warriors who were running around on the street were no longer visible at this time.

Storm is coming.

The enemy is gone.

However, everyone felt depressed.

and:

As time goes by, this depressing feeling becomes more and more intense.

Chu Qing looked up and saw black clouds in the sky in a daze.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city - the city is about to be destroyed!

Not long after:

Chu Qing and the others found a courtyard only three thousand meters away from the martial arts academy to rest.

After a while, Ji Moyang couldn't bear the depressing feeling.

Her mood fluctuated.

Then, get up and walk around.

A little, she muttered:

"So depressing!"

"I want to kill someone!"

Chu Qing shook his fist and cultivated a thousand arms by himself.

He said calmly: "Just wander around and kill all the living people."

"Don't run too far!"

Ji Moyang was so happy that he immediately went out and wandered around.

Then, whenever he saw a living person, he would immediately seal his throat with a sword.

Blood sprayed out, allowing her to slowly calm down.

Plop!

Plop!

Corpses fell to the ground.

Gong Wudi began to walk back and forth.

This atmosphere is too depressing.

He is not afraid of the enemy's direct confrontation.

But, he is afraid of this kind of silent depression.

"Those family masters must be plotting against us."

"I want to go out for a walk."

"Investigate their situation!"

Nangong frowned and said, "No!"

"You have the Tongtian token, it's best for you to stay with us now!"

Gong Wudi was unwilling.

He had a lot of strength, but nowhere to vent.

Countdown - 6 hours.

Gong Wudi really couldn't bear it.

He whispered: "I'll walk around."

"If I encounter danger, I will come back immediately!"

Nangong frowned.

She felt that she couldn't stop Gong Wudi.

She looked at Chu Qing, hoping that this young man could stop him.

At this time:

Chu Qing was studying on his own.

He waved his arms at a speed of hundreds of times per second, madly improving the progress of the thousand arms.

"If you feel depressed, study on your own!"

"We are very close to the martial arts academy!"

"Adjust your state and wait for the last moment. We will rush into the martial arts academy at the fastest speed!"

"When that happens, we will be safe!"

Gong Wudi took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

Countdown... 5 hours.

Gong Wudi stood up again.

His heartbeat quickened, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I always feel uneasy."

"It seems that if I continue to stay here, there will be great terror and great danger!"

"I must leave here!"

Chu Qing frowned.

Even he felt extremely depressed.

Nangong on the side was also restless.

The calm before the storm is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Chu Qing felt that it would be better to keep killing from the beginning to now.

At least when killing, there is no need to wait to decide life and death.

The waiting now is pure torture.

Especially when the opponent is strong.

The opponent can fail.

But, they cannot fail.

Even, not even a tiny mistake can be made.

This puts them under more pressure.

He sighed secretly.

Then he said, "Gong Wudi, show me the token!"

Gong Wudi's hair stood up and he was filled with murderous intent.

He thought Chu Qing was going to snatch the token.

But then he reacted.

He pretended to be calm and threw a token to Chu Qing.

The token was as if it was made of black gold and was extremely solid.

There was a word "tong" in the middle.

Chu Qing touched the texture on it and felt that it was exactly the same as the one he got from Qin Wushang.

At this time:

Nangong also stared at the token.

A little:

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Click!

Chu Qing threw the token to Gong Wudi and said, "Okay, go out and walk around!"

"But, don't leave Cui Moyang's warning range!"

"If the pressure is too great, you can demolish the house."

"Well... build a small battlefield along the way!"

Gong Wudi nodded.

He put the token in his pocket and walked to the door. He suddenly turned his head and said:

"Why do you want to see the token?"

Chu Qing said calmly: "If you die, I can know whether it is real or fake when I snatch it!"

Puff!

Nangong, who was standing aside, covered her mouth and laughed.

Gong Wudi was stunned for a moment, and then said in silence: "If I die, please burn my body into ashes and send it to a place in the imperial capital where I live."

Chu Qing rolled his eyes and said: "You actually said something unlucky!"

"Change your words!"

Gong Wudi said hoarsely: "This time it is really dangerous!"

"I won't explain, because I am afraid that after I die, no one will help me fulfill my wish!"

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Then, what benefits can you give me?"

Gong Wudi leaned close to Chu Qing's ear and whispered a few words.

Chu Qing nodded.

Gong Wudi waved his hand and turned to go out.

The moment he stepped out of the door, snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell from the sky.