State Advisor Follows Me

"Master, do you think so?"

The ancient temple lost a word to Jiang Chengjin.

"It's up to the Wulin alliance leader to decide the affairs in the Jianghu." In a word, Jiang Chengjin throws the problem to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang said hello to the old foxes in his heart, but he had to smile on his face and said, "this is the rule set by the former alliance leader, and our alliance does not dare to change it."

The ancient temple can only say that he is so clever that he has put everything on the former leader, who can be disrespectful to the former leader?

"Then I will obey the demon sect? I didn't take part, and neither did my men. Isn't that the end of it? " The ancient temple's stall road.

So the play came to an end, but no one talked about the cult.

"Scene 10, Bingchen vs. Dingchen."

As soon as Jiang Chengjin came on the stage, the man surrendered.

Don't you dare to fight with the national master of Sichuan!

Jiang Chengjin frowned, though she could not see the mask.

If it develops like this, isn't the national master of Sichuan going to be the leader of the Wulin alliance?

"Wait a minute," Chu Muye yelled before the Gong knocker

All the people looked at him.

Chu Muye arched his hand to Wen Yang and said, "alliance leader, why don't I take the place of that man to avoid the national master."

Wen Yang also obviously thought of this side. If no one dares to compete with the national master, won't the Wulin leader fall into the hands of the national master?

But Chu Muye is the idle king of Ze state. Which one of these two wins? Isn't the title of Wulin alliance obtained by the royal family?

After all, Sichuan's status as a national teacher is noble, but the idle king of Zeguo is no worse than the national teacher. I'm afraid no matter who wins, no one dares to provoke these two people in the competition.

Wen Yang finally left this problem to Jiang Chengjin, "I don't know what the National Normal University thinks?"

Jiang Chengjin looked at Chu Muye and said, "I'm very happy."

Chu Muye flew to the center of the stage and said, "Ze Guo, Chu Muye."

Jiang Chengjin also arched his hand and said, "state of Sichuan, Jiang Chengjin."

Instead of worrying about Jiang Chengjin, Feng Yaohua said to song Chutian, "do you want to gamble?"

Song Chutian asked, "what are you gambling on?"

"Bet that ah Jin can beat him in a few rounds."

Song Chutian said, "come on, brother Jiang's opponent is the idle king of Zeguo. Although he is the idle king in name, he is also the God of war of Zeguo, OK?"

Feng Yaohua glanced at Song Chutian and said, "ah Jin is also the God of war."

Song Chutian covered his face and gave up resisting the love of the two men from time to time. He said, "I bet ten rounds."

He said a random number.

Feng Yao Hua is serious estimation, and then said: "I bet three rounds, but don't rule out a Jin to face, seven rounds."

The ancient temple listened and laughed and said, "can I take part in this gamble?"

Feng Yaohua and song Chutian said in one voice: "no way."

The ancient temple touched his nose and turned his eyes to the challenge arena.

Song Chutian said: "bet on what?"

"One condition."

"Good."

After that, their attention returned to the challenge arena.

Both of them use swords in the challenge arena. You come and I go, and the weapons meet each other. People are dazzled.

Sword crazy Xiao Ziyu had been staring at them for a long time. Seeing that they were so fierce as soon as they came up, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The ancient temple is also staring at the two people, with dignified complexion. The strength of these two people can not be underestimated.

With a sound of "Dang", the sword on Chu Mu's hand came out and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chengjin received the sword behind her and looked at Chu Muye calmly.

Chu Mu Ye forcefully suppressed the shaking on his hands and pulled out a smile on his face. "It's worthy of being the national master, good skill."

"No, I won only by means of some national teachers." Jiang Chengjin's voice is still dumb, with a touch of pride.

No doubt he said this to Chu Muye.

But only Chu Muye knew that he was defeated completely.

At the beginning of the fight, Chu Muye found that each other's internal power was unfathomable.

So he deduces from his heart, but he can't see anything. It's all foggy.

At that time, he knew that it was Jiang Chengjin who blocked all his deduction. Chu Mu was shocked by his ambition. He didn't expect that the national teacher of Sichuan was so powerful.

When Chu Muye was in Zeguo, he once learned the skill of deduction from the teacher of Zeguo, and most of the deduction was correct.

So I dare to deduce it by myself, but compared with Jiang Chengjin, it's still a small Witch.

Chu Mu was full of ambition, but he didn't show it at all. He said with a smile, "the national teacher doesn't have to be modest. He is not good at learning skills. If he can compare with the national teacher, he will benefit a lot.""Yes." Jiang Chengjin threw it on the weapon rack, and the sword hung steadily on the rack.

Gongs people are stunned, he saw for a long time to think of gongs, "the tenth, guoshisheng."

They both got off the ring at the same time.

Feng Yaohua asked with a smile, "ah Jin, how many rounds have you played?"

"Seven rounds."

Song Chutian said: "how can it be so accurate!"

Jiang Chengjin glanced at him lightly and said, "don't you believe me?"

The ancient temple looked at Song Chutian strangely, but did not expect that the young master of the thousand Gates could get the green eye of the national master.

Song Chutian once counseled, "dare not dare not."

But he murmured in a low voice: "how can it be so accurate?"

Feng Yaohua patted him on the shoulder and said, "did you lose the bet?"

Song Chutian nodded reluctantly, "you say, what is the condition?"

"I haven't thought about it. I'm telling you." Feng Yaohua saw that he was still depressed, so she enlightened him and said, "ah Jin must have heard me say that, and then she controlled him to the end of the seven rounds."

Song Chutian inquired and looked at Jiang Chengjin, who nodded.

He took a deep breath and said, "you, you've got to figure it out!"

Feng Yaohua tilted her head and said, "you didn't say you can't either."

Song Chutian is completely defeated in two hands, "little master, I'm willing to bow down."

But the next moment he got excited again and said, "compared with my losing the bet, brother Jiang, you can control it until the end of several rounds."

"In this way, the idle king of Zeguo is not very powerful." Song Chutian said, but turned his eyes to the ancient temple.

The ancient temple pretended not to see his eyes.

But Jiang Chengjin said, "I would rather not have this kind of martial arts."

Feng Yaohua heard lonely in his words, and knew that he was thinking of things when he was a child, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Chengjin, you still have me." Feng Yaohua presses down the uncomfortable feeling in her heart and grabs Jiang Chengjin's hand.

Song Chutian pointed to himself and said, "and me, and me."

Feng Yaohua couldn't help laughing. "I'm enough for my ah Jin. You can stay where you are cool."

Jiang Chengjin and Feng Yaohua are in a better mood.