Great court system

Chapter 291

At this time, Cui Yangtu saw that everyone had arrived, so he coughed, and the slightly noisy meeting hall became quiet in an instant.

Looking at the crowd, Cui Yangtu said in a deep voice: "This time, you should all know about the Fighting Conference led by Baibinge Pavilion. The ones were from the younger generation, and none of them were absent from my patrol room.

But in all the events that my patrol room participated in, which one didn't suppress the heroes and win the leader.

However, with the gradual recovery of the Jianghu forces in recent years, the influence of my patrol house has also gradually declined. Even in other big states, the Jianghu forces have been equal to or even surpassed by the patrol houses.

Right now, I don't have that much ability to manage the affairs of other states, but this time, I, Yangzhou, will definitely send someone to stand for the election. "

Everyone present nodded their heads. They also came from that era, so they naturally knew how powerful the patrol room was in the past.

At that time, Master Jing Shenren was ordered by the Emperor Taizu to set up a patrol house. Whether it was inside the court or outside the rivers and lakes, there were a lot of dissatisfied people. It can be said that there were internal and external troubles.

However, under the iron and blood leadership of Mr. Jing Shenren, the patrol room has established an order in which the capable go up to the weak and the weak are down. They are constantly recruiting troops and suppressing all kinds of dissatisfaction from the outside. This can be regarded as a complete stabilization.

At that time, it was also the highlight moment of the patrol house. Any competition in the arena is indispensable with the presence of the patrol room. However, with the decline of the patrol room in recent years, the enthusiasm of the patrol room managers in many states to participate in the arena competition has weakened a lot, but this definitely does not include Cui Yangtu, who has the doctrine of "big patrol house".

Cui Yangtu continued to speak loudly: "So no matter when, I have to fight for those reputation things in the Yangzhou police station.

The same is true for this military fighting conference. As a grand event held by the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, one of the seven gates of the Left Dao, it is expected to attract many heroes of the younger generation in the martial arts world, as well as some young masters who are reckless.

Our Yangzhou Patrol Office is also planning to send someone there this time. Whether we can win the position of leader is not important. What is important is to show the prestige of our Patrol Office and let other martial arts forces take a look, as well as let the Patrol Offices in other states take a look. There are still people in my patrol office, and I still have the strength to suppress the world! "

Among the younger generation of elites in the arena, most of them are disciples of great sects or aristocratic families.

For warriors, foundation building at an early age is very important, so the disciples of these great factions will easily stand out and win above the starting line.

In terms of strength, the patrol room is not inferior to those of the combination of big sects and big families, but it is really not as good as the other party in terms of training young disciples.

The reason is simple, the system is different.

As long as those big schools and aristocratic families discover the talent of their disciples, they will immediately be accepted as disciples by the masters of the sect, and will teach them carefully. Basically, they will not let the other party do any chores, so as not to affect the progress of cultivation.

But the patrol room is different. Everything depends on ability and merit. No matter how talented you are, you have to suffer slowly. Although this is fair, it also makes few people in the young generation of the patrol room stand out. .

For example, He Ning's good brother Jing Kuang, who is a member of the Jing family in the patrol house, but he also has no preferential treatment. He still has to perform various tasks to accumulate qualifications. Fairness always depends on individual ability, rather than blood relationship and master-student friendship.

However, although the top patrol room does not have the advantage, there are enough low-level warriors for the patrol room to screen layer by layer, and the high-level combat power is not much worse.

This time, it was Cui Yangtu who saw that the patrol room was gradually becoming lonely and lonely, and was about to make a name for himself in the Jianghu, so he recruited everyone and chose one person to show his power in the magic weapon meeting. The first thing to do is to let outsiders see the strength of the next generation in their patrol room, and frighten those young people.

Cui Yangtu looked at the three hall masters and a department chief present and said, "You three families selected three young people, and Guan Zheng also recommended one person on behalf of the investigation department, that is four people.

And I also recommend two people, exactly six people, Zhong Ping, Li Lang, you two come out. "

As soon as Cui Yangtu finished speaking, he saw two young people coming out from the courtyard behind, both of them were handsome and handsome, with extraordinary temperament.

Seeing the person coming, He Ning frowned, and subconsciously felt a sense of threat from the two of them.

Noticing He Ning's expression, He Bo said in secret to He Ning: "These two are the successors of Master Cui, they are like disciples of the sect, they were adopted by Master Cui from childhood, They have a great status in the patrol room and are also very powerful, so you have to be careful when you meet them later."

Hearing this, He Ning nodded, the young and handsome man who was taught by the Blood River Excalibur from a young age must not be too weak in strength, so He Ning would not take it lightly.

Seeing Zhong Ping and Li Lang coming out, Cui Yangtu nodded with satisfaction. Although he was usually taciturn and serious, he was still very satisfied with the two heirs he had adopted.

"The people selected by you three halls and one department plus the two young policemen behind me, these six people should be the six most outstanding people among the young generation in my Yangzhou police station. Let's draw lots and try, six into three, The last three will draw lots to decide the first one, the rules are very simple."

As he said this, someone took out a lottery box and handed it to He Ning and others to draw lots one by one.

After the draw, Cui Yangtu took a look at the results of the draw. The first round was between Li Lang and Zhang Huan, a young warrior from the Punishment Hall.

The meeting hall was not the place for fighting, so everyone moved the fighting place to the martial arts arena behind the patrol room.

That Li Lang was worthy of being the disciple brought out by Cui Yangtu. He had a stern look on his face and held a strange weapon in his hand, which looked like a sword. The blade was as straight as a long sword, with both sides open. Only when he arrived There is only some curvature at the tip of the knife.

On the contrary, as the proud heir of the head of the punishment hall, Zhang Huan does not have the seriousness and coldness of law enforcement officers, but a smiling look, which makes people feel good.

Zhang Huan smiled at Li Lang and said, "Brother Li, this is the first time we have fought against each other in such a long time. You are the master arrester, and I have long wanted to learn Brother Li's martial arts."

Li Lang shook his head indifferently and said: "It's really meaningless to fight against my colleagues, I don't want to lose, and I can't fight hard, it's really boring.

But since you are destined, I will play with you and take action without wasting time. "

Hearing this, Zhang Huan's smile froze. Although he is a member of the Xingtang, he is not as rigid and fair as Gu Feng, but a well-rounded person, but how does he respond to Li Lang's words?I just make you look down on me.

Gu Feng on the side heard his proud disciple being ridiculed, his expression didn't change at all, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

What he values ​​all his life is fairness. Even if Zhang Huan is beaten to death on the playing field, as long as the rules are not violated, he will not mess around.

At this moment, Cui Yangtu suddenly said: "Li Lang, don't be careless, what I taught you, never underestimate your opponent in the arena, let alone Zhang Huan is the proud disciple of the ancient hall master.

Unless you can keep winning, carelessness will ruin everything for you sooner or later. "

Hearing Cui Yangtu's teaching, Li Lang's arrogance was restrained a bit, but the expression in the depths of his eyes obviously did not listen to Cui Yangtu's words.

It doesn’t matter if I’m arrogant or arrogant, this is my ability and I will remain undefeated in my life, which happens to be my pursuit.

Noticing Li Lang's expression, Cui Yangtu frowned, obviously knowing that this disciple didn't listen to his own words, even his Blood River Excalibur could do nothing about this.

As for the Fighting Soldiers Conference, he also hopes to use this opportunity to let Li Lang know how big the world is, and get rid of his high self-esteem.

Without thinking too much, Cui Yangtu waved his hands and said, "Let's get started. During the competition, both sides must not be merciful. My patrol room always pays attention to those who can win, and don't resort to deceit."

It was said that no one objected to it, even if it was a competition, it was necessary to fight with real swords and guns. This is the style of the patrol room.

At this time on the field, as Cui Yangtu's voice fell, Li Lang's figure moved, like a black shadow, and appeared in front of Zhang Huan in an instant.

The strange sword-like blade in his hand suddenly erupted with blood, and strands of blood-colored threads were entangled in it, like a living thing, very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Guan Zheng, who was originally quiet at the side, was a little surprised and said to Cui Yangtu: "My lord, you even taught Li Lang to patrol the Blood River Futu?
My lord's martial art is extremely evil and yin, and it consumes a lot of energy. Even my lord, you didn't dare to abuse it like this back then. He is your personal disciple, so you taught this skill at such a young age? "

Cui Yangtu's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a voice without any emotion: "It is because he is the successor of my mantle that I taught him the Blood River Buddha Tu.

Murder is everywhere in the Jianghu, and my patrol room is even more feared by others. Only those who can survive are entitled to think about how to live longer, and those who die halfway, it is useless to say anything.

The Blood River Buddha is indeed consuming a lot now, but as long as he survives and cultivates stronger than me, then his consumption at this time is nothing, and it will be fine to find some treasures from heaven and earth to make up for it.

On the other hand, if he can't cultivate to my current state even after learning the Blood River Buddha, it proves that he is a waste and not worthy of the position.

My patrol room has always been for those who are capable. Since he is not good, he has let down my training over the years. It is not a big deal to lose my face. It would be bad if people think that my patrol room is nothing more than that. "

Hearing what Cui Yangtu said, everyone on the side couldn't help being shocked, and no one said anything else.

Cui Yangtu has always been a proper big policeman, never caring about his own affairs, always putting the face and interests of the policeman first, even teaching apprentices.

He Ning also took a deep look at Cui Yangtu and blinked, as if he saw the nationalist in his previous life.

But at this time in the arena, facing Li Lang's terrifying blow, Zhang Huan's inner strength surged in both hands, and he took out the bow and arrow straddling behind him. , blocking Li Lang's strange long knife again and again.

Seeing this scene, He Bo became interested, and said with a faint smile to Gu Feng, "Shooting the Sun with the Nine Shots of the Nine Arrows? Master Gu, how much have you taught Zhang Huan about the Nine Shots with the Nine Shots of the Nine Arrows?"

Gu Feng shook his head and said, "Not many, just gave him three arrows."

He Bo said with a smile: "After teaching the three arrows, Zhang Huan must have mastered all three moves. I know your routine, Master Gu, and you will definitely build Zhang Huan's foundation extremely solidly. , and this will teach him the next style."

Gufeng is known as the 'Cloud-Piercing Arrow'. His secret technique, the divine arrow, can be said to be perfect in nine shots. It can hit hundreds of hits and is extremely powerful. It is a B-level skill. Although it is a low-level B-level skill, it is extremely powerful. He is also very famous in the patrol room. With his current strength, Zhang Huan is already able to learn the three arrows.

He Bo was also looking at the field at this time, with an unknown smile showing on the corner of his mouth.

Shooting the Sun among the Nine Shots of the Magic Arrow is tricky and tricky, Li Lang is going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, after Zhang Huan over there resisted the long knife with a powerful bow and arrow of inner strength, he raised his hands up, and the powerful inner strength rose again in an instant. Li Lang came crashing down!

At this moment, a glaring glow of blood erupted from the long knife in Li Lang's hand. Countless blood colors gathered like a river, and as he strangled with the strength of the knife, the surrounding bows and arrows began to dissolve. , This knife is like a mud cow entering the sea, slashing towards Zhang Huan without hindrance!

There was a look of surprise in Zhang Huan's eyes. He moved his hands repeatedly, and instantly the golden-colored Neijin bows and arrows shot out one after another. As if traveling through time and space, they appeared in front of Li Lang instantly, causing Li Lang's figure to be frustrated and careless. The lower and upper arms were injured one after another. If it were a weaker warrior, he would probably be killed directly.

Nine shots of divine arrows break the void!

Looking at Zhang Huan and Li Lang in the field, He Ning's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

It seems that I have underestimated the patrol room before. Among the younger generation, the patrol room is hidden dragons and crouching tigers, such as Zhang Huan and Li Lang. These two people are fully qualified to be on the unicorn list, but they often stay in the patrol room, or secretly To carry out the task, this seems a little unknown.

Originally, what He Ning had always been proud of was the advanced exercises he practiced, which also created his own profound background.

But the nine shots of this ring's magic arrows don't look bad at all. Being able to shoot so many arrows without any pressure, the basic shooting skills are not much worse than He Ning's. Each of these arrows requires strong internal strength and internal control. The control of strength is the foundation.

Watching the fierce competition on the field, He Ning was surprised, but also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, so it's interesting...

(End of this chapter)