Secret door people love me

Bug carving tricks

After the three of them came in at Dusk, all the people in the martial arts training ground glanced over. They should be familiar with the Wulin League logo on Bai Han and Bai Qingying, but completely ignored Dusk.

Only Lu Xuan squinted his eyes, feeling that this person looked familiar.It wasn't until he met those eyes that he remembered, wasn't this the beggar who stopped his horse on the street that day?For a while, anger rose in my heart.This little guy...

Qin Shu also found out, but it's not as simple as a beggar and a thief who can get along with Miss Wulinmeng.Her eyes dimmed, and she always felt that she had overlooked something.

People from all walks of life came to say hello to Bai Han and Bai Qingying.

Twilight listened to the polite words of the people around him, while looking around, his eyes just met the smiling man who was waving a folding fan.

The other party looked at him and smiled even deeper.

Dusk rubbed his arms unconsciously, and looked away expressionlessly, feeling like he was being watched by a fox.

……

After a dozen more people came in, the door was slowly closed.

After a while, a tall and straight middle-aged man slowly appeared and walked straight onto the martial arts training platform.He was wearing a black cloak, and he also wore a uniform with narrow sleeves embroidered with red plums, but he had slightly more red plums than others.

The training ground fell silent, and everyone stared at the people above.

"I am the chief examiner of this selection contest, the deputy chief envoy of the first division, Liao Zheng."

"The secret door selection has never been about how many people have to be selected, but how many people can stay. The 100 people here are all recommended by all parties. There are three tests in this selection, and only those who pass the three Only those who pass through the checkpoint can enter the secret door."

"The first level must have been guessed by everyone. It is a martial arts competition. The rules are very simple. Everyone has a piece of paper in their hands. Those with the same number on it will compete on stage in order. The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted below, "It's not fair, if the two martial arts in the battle are the first and second in this place, then must one be eliminated?"

Liao Zheng's dark eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "The secret door is not to select those with outstanding martial arts. If you want to simply compete in martial arts, you can go to the Chaotang martial arts competition."

After he finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded. It seemed that not only martial arts, but any means could be used, as long as they could win.

"The competition begins, and the two who draw "one" will come to the stage. "

……

There was already a fight on the stage, between the two martial arts equals, it was impossible to tell the winner.

Dusk glanced at his "21", then looked around, thoughtful.

Bai Han and Bai Qingying took to the stage to compete one after another. Bai Han undoubtedly won, while Bai Qingying had a little bit of difficulty, but the victory was due to his exquisite swordsmanship.

At dusk, a tall and strong man slowly walked up to the other side of the competition stage.His muscles were knotted, and he carried the knife on his shoulder in one hand, as if practicing invulnerability qigong. Every step he took seemed to shake the ground.

Everyone under the stage hissed softly, wondering who was so unlucky to get him.

Until seeing the thin figure, Twilight adjusted his collar and was ready to go on stage.

Bai Han pulled Huang Wan, expressionless, "Tu Ji, the direct disciple of Wu Yuan of the Crazy Saber Sect, you can't handle even a single blow from him."

His voice was so low that even Bai Qingying couldn't hear what he was saying, but Dusk felt his concern.

Bai Qingying was also a little worried, grabbed his wrist and said eagerly: "Little liar, he is not like me, he will be merciful when he is tricked by your sweet words, if he can't do it, he will abstain, no shame."

Dusk was rare and serious, and patted her arm, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Seeing that he was determined to go, Bai Han raised his hand, "I lend you my sword."

If Tu Ji had a heavy knife weighing a thousand catties, an ordinary sword would probably be broken easily.

Dusk glanced at him in surprise, he could even use the precious Nine Nights Sword for him.

"Thank you, but, you know that even if I use the Nine Nights Sword, I won't be able to catch the opponent's blow." Duan still declined his kindness.

"Be careful." Bai Han finally said lightly.

Twilight stepped onto the stage step by step, her posture was indescribably elegant and graceful.

Tu Ji on the opposite side glanced at his thin body with disdain, then looked at him coming to the stage empty-handed, pointed to the weapon rack on the side, "Choose one, or people will say I bullied you."

Dusk's clothes were blown up by the wind, and he smiled in a rather unpredictable manner, "I don't use weapons."

His words made Tu Ji snort coldly, "Arrogance."

The sound is like a bell, which makes people's eardrums hurt.As soon as the words fell, Tu Ji already held the knife in both hands, and slashed towards him vertically.

Bai Qingying, who was watching the battle, unconsciously clenched his fists as he could feel the compelling power from a distance.

In the next moment, Dusk tapped his toes and dodged to the other side of Tu Ji at an extremely fast speed.There was a crack in the ground where he was standing.

Dusk's face didn't change, but her heart was beating fast, almost, just a little... as if she would split open like that gap.

His lightness kung fu is superb, his movement is as light as a fairy, coupled with his calm and unhurried expression as if he had expected it, it made everyone in the audience stunned for a moment, thinking that he possessed special skills and was hiding something deep.

Bai Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and stared at the stage.Bai Han on the other side was thoughtful, and with Twilight's little trick, it was not impossible to win, after all, Zong Yin knew the way.But whether he used drugs or hidden weapons in front of so many people, his reputation in the future would not be very good.

Lu Xuan on the other side also looked inexplicably gloomy. With this man's martial arts, didn't he deliberately pretend to be a beggar to trick him that day?

And Tu Ji, who missed a hit on the stage, has turned around quickly and slashed again with his knife.

Dusk moved a bit to the side early this time.

Everyone saw that he didn't seem to be in direct contact with Tu Ji, which was indeed a wise choice, but in this way, he would not be able to win after all.

After all, Tu Ji's physical strength is extraordinary, as long as Du Huan's movements froze slightly, showing any sign of slowing down, the sharp blade would strike at his body.

For a while on the stage, there was only the leisurely figure of the young man constantly shifting and changing positions, and everyone was dazzled.In contrast, Tu Ji couldn't hit for a long time, so he accelerated his speed even more anxiously, and the blade brushed past Bai Ying several times.

Finally, Dusk suddenly turned around and spun behind Tu Ji and approached straight away. Tu Ji, who had just swung his knife to the right, pulled back in no time and slashed at him.

When everyone saw Dusk, they didn't dodge or dodge, but went forward head-on.

Bai Qingying's heart raised her throat, and Bai Han's hand clenched Jiuxiao tightly, almost getting out of the sheath.

However, with a smile on his face, Dusk lightly raised his hand and pointed towards it, and touched Tu Ji's fallen right arm. Tu Ji's face turned pale in an instant, his arm trembled, and the heavy knife fell to the ground. There was a loud "bump".

Tu Ji held his right arm with his left hand with a painful expression. This finger was extremely miraculous. He glanced at the smiling young man who was still standing with his hands behind his back. He felt panic and hatred in his heart. How could it be?How could he lose to the opponent so easily?

Tu Ji gritted his teeth, twisted his legs and attacked.Dusk himself was standing on the edge of the stage. At this time, his figure floated and turned to borrow strength, directly dodging the opponent's blow, and then kicked Tu Ji on the back.

Tu Ji was kicked off the stage, while Twilight's clothes fluttered and slowly fell from mid-air to the center of the stage.

This seemingly disparate contest of strength lasted only a quarter of an hour.

"21, Twilight wins." Liao Zheng's voice sounded without waves.

"Acceptance." Dusk smiled at Tu Ji who was in the audience, only at this time with his bright and crooked eyes did he look like a pure boy again.

However, the people around him no longer dared to underestimate him.

But Tu Ji held his injured arm in one hand, dropped the knife at his feet, and looked gloomy with a little depression.

He was very flustered now, his arm felt numb after a sharp pain at the beginning, and now it was painful and numb. He was worried that he would not be able to hold a heavy knife in the future.

He didn't hate Dusk either, he only blamed himself for being inferior to others.

Suddenly, a glossy hand with slender fingers spread out in front of his eyes, and in the palm was a small snow-white porcelain bottle.

The young Qingyue's voice sounded, "This wound on your hand can be healed after applying this medicine externally for three days."

Tu Ji looked up, and saw that there was still a little shame in the bright smiling eyes of the evening.

The people around were a little surprised, the sword has no eyes, no matter how unavoidable to be injured in a martial arts competition, this man is kind-hearted.

Tu Ji took a few glances at Dusk. This man looked thin, but he was much stronger than ordinary people in his heart.He felt relieved suddenly, and he didn't refuse. He reached out and took the porcelain bottle, laughing loudly, "You are very powerful. When I recover, let's fight again."

Dusk: Not necessarily.

The author says:

Faintness means that small tricks can only be used once——