Yeluxian's mood is very complicated at this time. Zhang Xiaojian is doing this because of himself. However, he is no longer the prince who can call on the wind and rain and can't help Zhang Xiaojian. Yes, what should he do if he loses? Zhang Xiaojian gambles with Huang Zhengsheng.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were still soft, her face was light and cloudless, as if nothing had happened.

The pale faced soldier was more nervous. He felt great pressure again. This war was not only for himself, but also for Zhang Xiaojian, and for the dignity of 1499 soldiers like him. Therefore, he could not lose.

The golden light on Zhang Xiaojian's hand suddenly flashed, and a bead with soft light appeared in her hand.

There are seven colors of light on the beads, which are soft but make people feel a strong spiritual pressure.

"Night pearl" Huang Zhengsheng was stunned. He saw many treasures, but it was the first time for him to see such a big pearl.

"If I lose, I'll give it to you." Zhang Xiaojian said, saying light, as if it was just a piece of candy for others.

This thing can't be measured by gold any more. Maybe you can't buy such a precious pearl for how much money. Besides, there is pure spiritual power on it. Huang Zhengsheng thought, then coughed twice and said, "is this too expensive?"

instead of saying anything more, Zhang Xiaojian put her eyes on the soldier and said, "start, I believe you,"

the soldier felt a little sour in his heart. It seemed that he had only heard this kind of extremely warm words when he was a child, and never heard it again when he grew up Yes.

With the movement of the steps, the soldier's eyes have crystal clear tears, but he did not let the tears fall down, he stubbornly put the tears back.

The soldier stood like a big brother watching the scenery.

Huang Zhengsheng's bodyguards had surrounded the soldier with a cold look.

They dare not belittle the soldier, though they are the best of the best.

Huang Zhengsheng is also a little nervous. He is not afraid of losing something, or he is afraid of something.

Zhang Xiaojian stood in the distance, eyes slightly narrowed, quietly looking at all this, as if nothing had been seen.

Ten people kept changing directions, but their eyes never left the soldier in the middle.

When the ten men turned to the sixth circle, the three men behind the soldiers almost started to fight at the same time. The strong wind brought up the yellow sand at the foot of the martial arts arena, flying all over the sky, hitting people's faces with some pain.

Just at the moment when the man behind him made a move, the rest of the people had been divided into two groups. The first group attacked without any flaws, and the second group was ready to prepare for the second round of attack.

At that moment, Huang Zhengsheng felt that his mood was somewhat complicated. He was glad for his bodyguards, because their attack was perfect, and there was no flaw. On the other hand, he also hoped that the ordinary soldier could have a miracle. This absolute contradictory mood was almost the same for a time, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Three bodyguards flew out, but Huang Zhengsheng did not understand how they flew out.

The ordinary soldier has disappeared, leaving only one shadow after another.

Now it looks like he's not surrounded by the guards, but by the guards.

Countless shadows, standing in the sun, can not tell which is true, which is false.

Bang bang, two more people flew out. Huang Zhengsheng raised his hand and tried to clap, but he held back. He was worried about whether the clapping would distract the ordinary soldier.

At the moment when he hesitated, the battle was over, and all the guards were lying on the ground, but the posture was different.

The ordinary soldier was nervous now, and there was a flush on his pale face.

The sound, like thunder, came from the arena.

These people are excited because they see hope, the hope of life. The curse may be interrupted at this moment.

Some people cry, this is the tears of happiness, falling to the mouth is also sweet.

The guards got up from the ground, a little embarrassed, some puzzled, because from the beginning to the end, they did not know how the ordinary soldier did it.

"What's your name?" Huang Zhengsheng had a smile on his face.

"My name is three thousand." The pale soldier replied in some alarm.

It was his first time to talk to such a big man, and he was nervous.

Huang Zhengsheng walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, took out an object from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "this exquisite jade amulet is the amulet that I carry with me. It has been with me for many years. Today, I give it to you. You and you are all good. It is the future of my love flower city."Zhang Xiaojian squints at Huang Zhengsheng, heart said, unexpectedly he is very able to buy people's hearts.

Three thousand looked at what Huang Zhengsheng handed over, hesitated for a moment, said his heart, such a good thing he really can not give up, but, on second thought, he can have today is Zhang Xiaojian's credit, if not for him, he is not still unknown, how can this high city Lord see him.

If you want to, it means that you have accepted the city Lord. This can't be done. He is not the city Lord's person. He is Zhang Xiaojian's person. From now on, wherever Zhang Xiaojian goes, he will go.

Thinking of this, three thousand laughed and said, "Lord, things are too expensive, I dare not accept them."

After 3000 finished, he returned to the team directly, leaving Huang Zhengsheng in a daze.

However, how could he, who has seen the world, be troubled by the small embarrassment in front of him, smile and say to everyone, "I'm happy to lose. I'll send you gold later, but it's not ten Liang, twenty-two Liang."

The soldiers cheered, as happy as the Chinese New Year.

Huang Zhengsheng looked at Zhang Xiaojian, bowed deeply and said, "Huang Meng's men and horses should be here in a few days. Please give it to you."

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said, "things are not as simple as we think. Huang Meng may send spies here. If you find out, don't tell me about me. Let them see the old and weak soldiers trained by Yu Shi."

Huang Zhengsheng smiles, points two times with his finger, and then leaves with satisfaction.

 

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