The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 379: Overlord Tianjiao! (two more)

"Work hard, there is a chance!" Lao He smiled and patted Gu Jiao's shoulder.

What are you kidding? How could there be a chance?

This kid was brought into the arena by himself, he doesn't brag or criticize, he doesn't let other people's ambition destroy his prestige, if he works hard, there is still some hope for seventy or eighty.

But drawing cakes for people is a lot of meat!

Seeing that the young man was full of energy, Old He wanted to tell her that becoming the top of the list was not as simple as offering sacrifices, but unfortunately before he could speak, Gu Jiao couldn't wait to find her own martial arts arena.

The arenas are randomly arranged, and there is no such thing as an exclusive arena.

She was assigned to the West Arena.

When Gu Jiao came to the underground martial arts arena for the first time, what impressed her most was the duel on the west arena. The fight was bloody and brutal. Gu Jiao seriously suspected that the shirtless man beat the opponent to death.

Gu Jiao went up to the stage first.

According to the rules of the underground martial arts arena, when going on stage, someone will raise two square plaques on both sides of the arena like a flag, on which are the names and ranks of the duelists - usually titles or aliases are used.

For example, on the plaque of Gu Jiao, it is written - Xiong dominates the sky, there is no rank.

Originally, Gu Jiao planned to call her Long Aotian, but Lao He said that the word "dragon" contradicted the emperor, so Gu Jiao took the second place and called him "Xiong Batian".

When he saw this name, the corner of Lao He's mouth twitched violently for a few seconds.

Xiong Batian got a good name, everyone thought he was a thick, bearded, foot-picking guy, but he turned out to be a clean young boy.

Gu Jiao's stature is considered tall among women, but she is a little petite in an underground martial arts field full of strong men.

Everyone looked at it again, there is no level, novices.

The interest suddenly decreased by half, and they turned to other arenas one after another.

This situation changed when Gu Jiao's opponent's plaque was raised up, and on the square plaque was hung - Dao Shan Ke, second-level master.

The person who had gone away came back in a hurry.

Gu Jiao murmured in confusion, there are fourth-level fighters in the southern arena, why did they stop for a small second-level?

Soon, Dao Shan Ke came up, and Gu Jiao understood what was going on.

This Dao Shan Ke was the bare-chested strong man she had seen on the West Arena last time. He was extremely violent, and every time he punched, it caused screams from the crowd.

Coming here is exciting.

It's good to see people's adrenaline soaring.

The moment Lao He saw Dao Shan Ke, his expression changed instantly: "What's going on? Why is it him? Didn't you say that you are also a novice!"

"The surname is Zhu! Come out!"

Lao He rushed into the account room to find the young man surnamed Zhu.

Zhu Yun was keeping accounts without raising his eyelids: "What are you doing so recklessly?"

Old He was trembling with anger: "You...you don't mean anything! How can you arrange this person for him? You agreed to arrange a newbie! You took all the money!"

Zhu Yun said slowly: "Correct me first, the money was handed over to the martial arts field, I didn't fill my own pockets, and besides, anyone within the third level can compete with each other, and I didn't violate the rules of the martial arts field."

Old He clenched his fists: "But you agreed..."

Zhu Yun said innocently: "I said it, but that person has something to do and won't come. What can I do if he let me go? The only one who can top me at this moment is Daoshanke. If you are worried about him losing, Just let him jump off the stage in a hurry, Daoshanke will never step off the stage to chase people to fight, and the martial arts field will stop him."

All competitions in the martial arts field can only take place in the ring. Once off the ring, no matter what the reason is, the competition will be terminated, and the side that stays on the ring will be declared the winner.

The matter has come to this point, no matter how angry Zhu Yun is, Lao He can't continue to argue with him, he has to hurry to remind Young Master Gu, don't really confront Dao Shan Ke.

Hurry up and admit defeat!

He will pay for the lost money!

That's right, unlike Taihe Martial Arts, the duelists here are rewarded for winning and fined for losing.

The fine will be deducted from the initial deposit, and after the deduction is over, you will lose the qualification to fight in the martial arts field.

Gu Jiao's deposit was given by Lao He, and Lao He didn't intend to ask Gu Jiao for it.

To explain why Lao He is so nervous, we have to start with Dao Shan Ke's strength. He came to the underground martial arts field last month, and he defeated more than 20 masters in just one month.

He was only short of the last game before he could be promoted to a higher level.

It is conceivable how fierce he will fight this time.

The Daoshan guests were too enthusiastic, and they surrounded the west arena with three floors inside and three floors outside. Everyone was in high spirits, and Lao He couldn't squeeze in even though he tried his best.

In a panic, he jumped up in the crowd and waved at Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao saw him and waved at him.

"Come down!" Lao He beckoned instead, seeing that Gu Jiao didn't understand, he pointed at Dao Shan Ke, then at Gu Jiao, making a gesture of wiping his neck.

It means - he will kill you! Come down now!

Gu Jiao let out an oh, gestured OK to him, and hurriedly knocked out this knife mountain man, and rushed to the next round.

OK, she understands.

Lao He didn't understand what kind of gesture it was, but Gu Jiao nodded at him, so she should understand what he meant?

The gongs and drums sounded, and the duel began!

Everyone shouted frantically: "Daoshanke! Daoshanke! Daoshanke!"

Daoshanke moved his neck, clenched his fists, and walked towards Gu Jiao contemptuously.

Old He was in a hurry: "Why don't you come down? You come down! Come down! Come down quickly—"

Ugh.

Why are you in such a hurry?

All right, as you wish.

Gu Jiao tipped her toes, her body lifted up as lightly as a wild goose, and she punched Dao Shan Ke down!

Daoshanke also showed his hammer-like fist——

There was a bang, and someone fell to the ground!

The shouting stopped abruptly, and the audience gasped!

It was not the thin and small boy who fell to the ground, but the mighty and majestic Sword Mountain Man!

punch...

He only got one punch!

Daoshanke fell down, and Gu Jiao's body also fell lightly, kneeling on one knee, her fist resting on the floor of the ring, and landed beside Daoshanke.

There was complete silence around the arena, even Lao He was dumb.

Yes, did he read it wrong?

The person who fell was actually Young Master Gu, right?

How did the knife mountain man fall down? He hasn't hit yet, he, he, he can't come out, Lao He pinched himself, tears burst out of pain.

He finally accepted the fact that Dao Shan Ke was knocked down by Gu Jiao's punch.

Taking advantage of everyone's stupefied time, he squeezed into the crowd, came to the edge of the ring, and said to Wu Pan who was playing the gong: "Why don't you beat the gong soon? You won! You won!"

Lao He was worried that Dao Shan Ke just stumbled, and would beat Gu Jiao to the ground when he got up in a while, so he quickly ended the fight so that Dao Shan Ke could not do anything again.

Facts have proved that Lao He didn't worry too much.

After Wu Juan beat the gong, he couldn't wake up Dao Shan Ke, and finally he called two buddies from the martial arts field to carry him down.

Lao He was drenched in cold sweat.

This is too exciting.

After that, Gu Jiao fought two more rounds. The opponents she faced were not as strong as Dao Shan Ke, so she won quite easily.

Three fights a day for one person is the limit of a martial arts field, Gu Jiao couldn't fight any more, so she had to sigh and step off the stage.

She is not aggressive, but this is the best way to restore the strength of her previous life, and she can also earn some money along the way.

This time, there were few people betting on her, and the odds were high, but because of her low level and small distribution, she only got ten taels of silver.

Gu Jiao is not in a hurry.

She put away the money, helped the mask on her face, turned and left the account room.

"This kid is not bad." Zhu Yun said with a smile.

Gu Jiao didn't plan to stay longer in the martial arts field, she agreed to Xiao Jingkong in the morning, and went to the Imperial College to pick him up from school in the afternoon.

She walked to the outside of the martial field, and when she was about to reach the door, a young man dressed as a guard came to her and blocked her way: "Xiong..."

He probably wanted to call him Xiong Batian, but felt ashamed that he couldn't pronounce the name.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Xiong, my master has an invitation."

Just as Gu Jiao was about to say no, when the words came to her lips, she remembered her little mute persona, and reluctantly took out her small notebook.

At this time, she began to envy Gu Chengfeng's voice-changing skills. If she could also imitate men's speech, wouldn't it be much easier?

However, after such a delay, Gu Jiao changed her mind.

She swished and wrote, "Silver."

The guard was taken aback.

Gu Jiao wrote very seriously: "No money, no going, appearance fee, ten taels."

Guard: "..."

The master has an order that people must be invited, and the guard took out twelve taels in heartache.

Gu Jiao pocketed the money and went there in a face-saving manner.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be another room with gourds hanging on it.

Gu Jiao has already inquired, and this kind of houses with gourds usually belong to the top 30 masters on the list. Of course, these houses can be obtained through some special means.

For example, if you buy that expert, you can also get the right to use this room.

Gu Jiao thought of Gu Changqing, but didn't know which type he belonged to.

Gu Jiao entered the room, and the man inside was dressed in a brown brocade robe and a jade mask.

This kind of mask is good-looking, but it is too heavy, and it is easy to fall off when fighting.

It seems that this man didn't come to fight in the martial arts arena. In all likelihood, he got this room by buying a master.

"Xiong Shaoxia, please sit down." The man politely pointed to the chair below him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Jiao recognized who he was.

Unexpectedly, this underground martial arts field is so full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Gu Changqing, the son of the Hou family, and Qin Chuhan, the prince of Zhao Kingdom, also came.

Qin Chuhan is King Ning.

Gu Jiao recognized King Ning, but King Ning did not recognize Gu Jiao for the time being.

Gu Jiao sat down calmly.

"Shaoxia Xiong is drinking or drinking tea?" King Ning asked politely and without losing dignity.

Gu Jiao took out a small notebook and wrote seriously: "I'm still young, so I can't drink."

King Ning was taken aback for a moment, his eyes seemed to be saying - You are still young, so you can come to such a dangerous place to compete in martial arts?

After all, King Ning has seen strong winds and waves, he can still handle this kind of child, he said with a smile: "Okay, let's serve tea!"

A servant served tea to Gu Jiao.

Soon Gu Jiao discovered a problem, the mask did not reveal her mouth, that is to say, she had to take off the mask if she wanted to drink tea.

and many more.

Is King Ning talking politely to her or testing her to take off the mask?

Gu Jiao wrote: "I don't like to drink this kind of tea."

King Ning smiled: "I wonder what tea Xiong Shaoxia likes?"

Probably because he felt that no matter how expensive tea Gu Jiao said, he could get it here.

Gu Jiao wrote blankly: "Fold, ear, root."

King Ning: "..."

"It's because I didn't entertain well, next time someone will prepare it..." King Ning looked at the three words, and wondered if there really was such a thing called zheergen.

His expression recovered very quickly, and he said gently: "It's the first day for Young Master Xiong to be in the ring? He played well. I admire Young Master Xiong and want to make friends with Young Master Xiong. I forgot to mention that my surname is Chu."

Gu Jiao: I believe you are a ghost.

King Ning's tone was easy-going, with a gentle expression on his face: "I don't know if Xiong Shaoxia is a native of the capital?"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and wrote, "What? If not, do you want to buy me a house?"

King Ning choked again.

Although he can't afford to give away a house, but being asked like this... makes him very embarrassed.

King Ning took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes and smiled: "If Xiong... Batian Shaoxia..." He almost couldn't pronounce the name, "I have no place to live, but you can come to my house first."

Gu Jiao wrote: "I don't depend on others."

King Ning smiled: "Why is this living under someone's fence? If Xiong Shaoxia is willing, he can be my guard, then he will be in my house, and I will set up a separate courtyard for you. My house The scenery is very good, Xiong Shaoxia might as well think about it."

How many people can't dream of being a guard of King Ning's Mansion, besides, guards are also divided into grades, and there has never been one who lived alone in a courtyard as soon as he came.

King Ning waited for Gu Jiao to ask him about his identity.

But... is it an illusion?

Why did he feel a little disgusted in the other party's eyes?

Gu Jiao curled her lips, and only gave it to a small courtyard after working for a long time.

Renshou Palace sleeps unhindered, who cares about your Prince Ning's Mansion?

Gu Jiao got up and left.

The guards stopped Gu Jiao: "My son hasn't finished talking yet!"

Gu Jiao waved her hand, and wrote, "The time for ten taels of silver is up, if you listen to him again, you will have to pay more!"