Tyrant's Love Game
Chapter 6
"See Your Majesty!"
The Golden Tiger Team in charge of the patrol greeted Shenjun Yunzhong, who nodded slightly and left, as indifferent and noble as ever.Except for the little tail that followed him, revealing his unusualness.
"I'm not mistaken, Your Majesty followed something just now, right?" A team member rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.
"Yes..." Even the squad leader looked confused, he knew that person, he was the star left by this draft.
"Why did His Majesty allow someone to get close?" the team member asked cautiously.
The captain glared at him and signaled him not to say any more, and whether he still wanted his own life.
According to Shenjun's ostentation, every time he travels, a group of people should serve him.However, the people around this generation of gods are dead, disabled, and none of them end well, and they are all done by the gods himself.
From then on, no one dared to take the initiative to serve the Divine Lord.Shenjun didn't mention this matter, preferring to be alone, and in the end it became what everyone took for granted.
"I don't know how long this little star can stay."
"Just take care of yourself."
The Martial Arts Hall is in the northwest corner. It is round in shape, with a red top and white pillars. There are six corners on the top, and a murderer stands at each corner, grinning and showing a ferocious face.There is a sign hanging in the center, with the words "Yanwutang" written on it, each word is full of evil spirits, shocking the minds of the visitors.
Chen Ranzhu sighed, looking so cool.He had seen the venue of the interstellar mecha competition on the optical brain, and it was also brightly lit and full of modern machinery.But compared to Shenzhou's Yanwu Hall, it lacked three points in momentum and charm.
He followed Shenjun into the Martial Arts Hall, and as soon as he entered, he felt an evil spirit blowing towards his face, with a golden sharpness, pressing down on his chest.His eyes widened, and he headed forward, the spiritual energy on his body collided with the evil spirit, and the pressure was offset.
Huh, he breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the god did not react at all, he had to sigh with emotion that people are more angry than people.
It was very quiet in the Martial Arts Hall, no one was there.The ground is carved out of cyan dragon pattern stone, which is divided into three large circles, each with a different pattern.In the center is Wolong, then water patterns, and finally cloud patterns.
There is also a weapon rack next to it, and all kinds of magical weapons are neatly arranged for selection.
Chen Ranzhu looked around, feeling a little moved.There is no man who does not see such a scene without his blood boiling, and he is no exception.
It is said to be a martial arts hall, but no one has fought against the gods, and it has clearly lost its value as a martial arts hall.
He saw Shenjun pick up a long spear from the weapon rack and walk to the center of the martial arts hall. The whole person's momentum rose, and the long spear in his hand seemed to be given life, roaring like a silver dragon.
The entire space was shaking slightly, and as his long spear swept, the restrained aura surged and spewed out, and restrained and suppressed unwillingly.
so amazing!
Chen Ranzhu didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something exciting.I thought that Shenjun's swordsmanship was already the best in the world, but I didn't expect that he could even play a knife so well. Is there anything else he can't do? !
Seeing Shenjun retracting his gun, he applauded excitedly, his face flushed with excitement, his eyes were full of worship, admiration, and admiration.
In the quiet room, Chen Ranzhu's applause was particularly ear-piercing, causing the usually calm god to pause for a moment, before raising his hand, he threw the spear into the weapon rack with precision.
It's so handsome that God shares the wrath!
Chen Ranzhu had to sigh with emotion, it would be cool if others did it, but it would be cool if a god did it.
Han Yuchen glanced at him, and wanted to drive him out. It was because Chen Ranzhu's presence was so strong that he, who was used to practicing martial arts alone, felt a little disturbed.
Shenjun, who was not in a stable mood, used his long sword. The purple-blue hilt emitted a frightening light, and it became a life-threatening weapon in the hands of Shenjun, shaking various afterimages in the martial arts hall.
This time Chen Ranzhu had already entered the country with all his heart, and he was also a swordsman, so naturally he had some insights into sword moves.His fingers kept sliding following the movement of the god, engraving those exquisite tricks in his mind.
It is a very lucky thing to be able to see the god's sword with his own eyes.He can guarantee that even if his father teaches in person, he can't learn as much as he can here.
Fortunately, Chen Youde, Chen Ranzhu's biological father, didn't hear it, otherwise, I'm afraid he would really be pissed off by this rebellious son.
Shenjun put away his sword and walked aside to adjust his breath to rest.
Chen Ranzhu hurried over, over... What's going on with this Martial arts hall, let alone tea, there is not even a small fan for fan, and the equipment is not complete at all!
He was a little embarrassed, so he could only slap the god in front of him with both hands, which seemed to cool him down.
"Your Majesty, your sword is so handsome! I have never seen such an exquisite sword move!"
Chen Ranzhu's mouth was like a small trumpet, beeping non-stop, and the words of praise were not repetitive, he just praised the god as a rare flower in the sky, and he didn't blush at all.
Han Yuchen glanced at him sideways, didn't speak, but didn't stop him either.
After Chen Ranzhu finished speaking, his mouth felt dry, he couldn't help but licked his lips, glanced at Shenjun cautiously, and said: "Your Majesty, although I am not good at swordsmanship, I can still be a partner, how about... How about I practice with you."
Han Yuchen was slightly stunned, and found that he said this from the heart, his eyes shone brightly like little suns, there was no deliberate flattery, only a youthful eagerness to try.
He was somewhat infected by such blood.
"Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"
Chen Ranzhu patted his chest with a smile, making sure to let His Majesty see his strong physique.
"The battle is so unexpected, it's normal to get some injuries, and I believe His Majesty has a sense of proportion."
At least Shenjun will definitely not kill him, he still has this confidence.
Han Yuchen really doesn't know where he got this confidence, it's really... stupid.
"can."
As soon as he agreed, Chen Ranzhu ran to the weapon rack to pick up two swords, respectfully presented one to the god, and held it in his hand.
Sunshine hit the two of them through the window of the martial arts arena. Shenjun was as cold and noble as ever, but after Chen Ranzhu put away his smile, his whole demeanor changed drastically.It is no longer soft and gentle like dough and easy to knead, but full of vigor and momentum.His eyes were as sharp as a tiger, full of aggression, and also expressed his seriousness.
Han Yuchen squeezed the hilt of the sword slightly, a rare surge of anger surged in his chest, and he mobilized his restless interest.Naturally, he didn't think that Chen Ranzhu had the strength to be his opponent, but the opponent's attitude. It had been a long time since anyone had seriously wanted to challenge him.
Ever since he became a god, everyone was either afraid or dared not make a move.He could understand their thoughts, but he also found it boring.
Chen Ranzhu stared at Han Yuchen, and quickly drew his sword.His sword was fast, and there was a clank in the air.However, Shenjun was faster, and he just avoided his attack by turning sideways.
He was not discouraged, originally this was also a tentative attack.His footsteps kept changing lightly, like a dancing butterfly, lightly passing through the blooming flowers, and stabbing delicate angles with the sword in his hand.
Shenjun saw through his attack very easily, and blocked all of Chen Ranzhu's swords with just a few simple movements.
Not to be outdone, Chen Ranzhu's eyes sharpened, and he used the sword technique that the god used just now.Although he was still a little immature, he was considered a bit of a genius to be able to memorize the moves in such a short period of time and perform them decently.
This set of attacks finally got Shen Jun to make a move, and the circular shock wave knocked Chen Ranzhu into the air, and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.
Han Yuchen put away his sword and stood there quietly looking at him.
Chen Ranzhu was injured, and sat there clutching his chest, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.As expected of a blow from a god, no one could stop it, even if he only exerted half his force, it would hurt his viscera as if they were displaced.
He wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, sat cross-legged, and after a while of spiritual energy, he healed the wound completely.
Feeling all right, he stood up and looked at His Majesty the Divine Sovereign waiting there patiently, with a happy smile on his face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your enlightenment. I don't know... can we fight more times in the future?"
"Are not you afraid?"
Han Yuchen looked at him for a while before speaking, but the question he asked made him a little confused.
"Afraid? Why are you afraid?" Chen Ranzhu said hello, isn't it normal to fight?In "his" previous memory, he often played against his classmates in the school, and even fought against his older brothers.
"I'm afraid I'll kill you with one palm."
Chen Ranzhu was a little speechless, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't be so stupid.It's just a battle, everyone is pointing to the end, the focus is on exchanging ideas and learning.
Although Shenjun is powerful, he is very measured in his shots.He was injured just now, but it was not painful, just a little breath adjustment, it was much lighter than the injuries he had suffered before.
"Your Majesty won't." Chen Ranzhu said categorically, but it was him who might not be able to control the speed because of his lack of skill.Fortunately, Shenjun is much stronger than him, even if he is not sure, it should not cause any harm to Shenjun.
Han Yuchen was silent for a while, and then said: "Your sword follows a light and agile route, but it is not fast enough, nor is it cunning enough. Fast means to stab the opponent's vitals with lightning speed; cunning means to use a tricky angle. , so that the other party can't even think of it."
"From tomorrow on, you need to swing your sword three thousand times a day."
Chen Ranzhu listened carefully, and accepted his suggestion without a second thought.You must know that this is the longest sentence that Shenjun has ever said to him, and it is all for his own good. Thinking about it, I feel elated.
He barely suppressed the pulsation in his chest, and asked cautiously: "Then, is Your Majesty still willing to fight against me? Although I am still weak, I am not your opponent at all, but I will definitely become stronger!"
"can."
Han Yuchen turned around and walked out of the empty Martial Arts Hall, leaving only such a cold sound like a golden jade stone, but Chen Ranzhu smiled and rolled his eyes.
The author has something to say:
Han Yuchen: Restrain your gaze...
The Golden Tiger Team in charge of the patrol greeted Shenjun Yunzhong, who nodded slightly and left, as indifferent and noble as ever.Except for the little tail that followed him, revealing his unusualness.
"I'm not mistaken, Your Majesty followed something just now, right?" A team member rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.
"Yes..." Even the squad leader looked confused, he knew that person, he was the star left by this draft.
"Why did His Majesty allow someone to get close?" the team member asked cautiously.
The captain glared at him and signaled him not to say any more, and whether he still wanted his own life.
According to Shenjun's ostentation, every time he travels, a group of people should serve him.However, the people around this generation of gods are dead, disabled, and none of them end well, and they are all done by the gods himself.
From then on, no one dared to take the initiative to serve the Divine Lord.Shenjun didn't mention this matter, preferring to be alone, and in the end it became what everyone took for granted.
"I don't know how long this little star can stay."
"Just take care of yourself."
The Martial Arts Hall is in the northwest corner. It is round in shape, with a red top and white pillars. There are six corners on the top, and a murderer stands at each corner, grinning and showing a ferocious face.There is a sign hanging in the center, with the words "Yanwutang" written on it, each word is full of evil spirits, shocking the minds of the visitors.
Chen Ranzhu sighed, looking so cool.He had seen the venue of the interstellar mecha competition on the optical brain, and it was also brightly lit and full of modern machinery.But compared to Shenzhou's Yanwu Hall, it lacked three points in momentum and charm.
He followed Shenjun into the Martial Arts Hall, and as soon as he entered, he felt an evil spirit blowing towards his face, with a golden sharpness, pressing down on his chest.His eyes widened, and he headed forward, the spiritual energy on his body collided with the evil spirit, and the pressure was offset.
Huh, he breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the god did not react at all, he had to sigh with emotion that people are more angry than people.
It was very quiet in the Martial Arts Hall, no one was there.The ground is carved out of cyan dragon pattern stone, which is divided into three large circles, each with a different pattern.In the center is Wolong, then water patterns, and finally cloud patterns.
There is also a weapon rack next to it, and all kinds of magical weapons are neatly arranged for selection.
Chen Ranzhu looked around, feeling a little moved.There is no man who does not see such a scene without his blood boiling, and he is no exception.
It is said to be a martial arts hall, but no one has fought against the gods, and it has clearly lost its value as a martial arts hall.
He saw Shenjun pick up a long spear from the weapon rack and walk to the center of the martial arts hall. The whole person's momentum rose, and the long spear in his hand seemed to be given life, roaring like a silver dragon.
The entire space was shaking slightly, and as his long spear swept, the restrained aura surged and spewed out, and restrained and suppressed unwillingly.
so amazing!
Chen Ranzhu didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something exciting.I thought that Shenjun's swordsmanship was already the best in the world, but I didn't expect that he could even play a knife so well. Is there anything else he can't do? !
Seeing Shenjun retracting his gun, he applauded excitedly, his face flushed with excitement, his eyes were full of worship, admiration, and admiration.
In the quiet room, Chen Ranzhu's applause was particularly ear-piercing, causing the usually calm god to pause for a moment, before raising his hand, he threw the spear into the weapon rack with precision.
It's so handsome that God shares the wrath!
Chen Ranzhu had to sigh with emotion, it would be cool if others did it, but it would be cool if a god did it.
Han Yuchen glanced at him, and wanted to drive him out. It was because Chen Ranzhu's presence was so strong that he, who was used to practicing martial arts alone, felt a little disturbed.
Shenjun, who was not in a stable mood, used his long sword. The purple-blue hilt emitted a frightening light, and it became a life-threatening weapon in the hands of Shenjun, shaking various afterimages in the martial arts hall.
This time Chen Ranzhu had already entered the country with all his heart, and he was also a swordsman, so naturally he had some insights into sword moves.His fingers kept sliding following the movement of the god, engraving those exquisite tricks in his mind.
It is a very lucky thing to be able to see the god's sword with his own eyes.He can guarantee that even if his father teaches in person, he can't learn as much as he can here.
Fortunately, Chen Youde, Chen Ranzhu's biological father, didn't hear it, otherwise, I'm afraid he would really be pissed off by this rebellious son.
Shenjun put away his sword and walked aside to adjust his breath to rest.
Chen Ranzhu hurried over, over... What's going on with this Martial arts hall, let alone tea, there is not even a small fan for fan, and the equipment is not complete at all!
He was a little embarrassed, so he could only slap the god in front of him with both hands, which seemed to cool him down.
"Your Majesty, your sword is so handsome! I have never seen such an exquisite sword move!"
Chen Ranzhu's mouth was like a small trumpet, beeping non-stop, and the words of praise were not repetitive, he just praised the god as a rare flower in the sky, and he didn't blush at all.
Han Yuchen glanced at him sideways, didn't speak, but didn't stop him either.
After Chen Ranzhu finished speaking, his mouth felt dry, he couldn't help but licked his lips, glanced at Shenjun cautiously, and said: "Your Majesty, although I am not good at swordsmanship, I can still be a partner, how about... How about I practice with you."
Han Yuchen was slightly stunned, and found that he said this from the heart, his eyes shone brightly like little suns, there was no deliberate flattery, only a youthful eagerness to try.
He was somewhat infected by such blood.
"Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"
Chen Ranzhu patted his chest with a smile, making sure to let His Majesty see his strong physique.
"The battle is so unexpected, it's normal to get some injuries, and I believe His Majesty has a sense of proportion."
At least Shenjun will definitely not kill him, he still has this confidence.
Han Yuchen really doesn't know where he got this confidence, it's really... stupid.
"can."
As soon as he agreed, Chen Ranzhu ran to the weapon rack to pick up two swords, respectfully presented one to the god, and held it in his hand.
Sunshine hit the two of them through the window of the martial arts arena. Shenjun was as cold and noble as ever, but after Chen Ranzhu put away his smile, his whole demeanor changed drastically.It is no longer soft and gentle like dough and easy to knead, but full of vigor and momentum.His eyes were as sharp as a tiger, full of aggression, and also expressed his seriousness.
Han Yuchen squeezed the hilt of the sword slightly, a rare surge of anger surged in his chest, and he mobilized his restless interest.Naturally, he didn't think that Chen Ranzhu had the strength to be his opponent, but the opponent's attitude. It had been a long time since anyone had seriously wanted to challenge him.
Ever since he became a god, everyone was either afraid or dared not make a move.He could understand their thoughts, but he also found it boring.
Chen Ranzhu stared at Han Yuchen, and quickly drew his sword.His sword was fast, and there was a clank in the air.However, Shenjun was faster, and he just avoided his attack by turning sideways.
He was not discouraged, originally this was also a tentative attack.His footsteps kept changing lightly, like a dancing butterfly, lightly passing through the blooming flowers, and stabbing delicate angles with the sword in his hand.
Shenjun saw through his attack very easily, and blocked all of Chen Ranzhu's swords with just a few simple movements.
Not to be outdone, Chen Ranzhu's eyes sharpened, and he used the sword technique that the god used just now.Although he was still a little immature, he was considered a bit of a genius to be able to memorize the moves in such a short period of time and perform them decently.
This set of attacks finally got Shen Jun to make a move, and the circular shock wave knocked Chen Ranzhu into the air, and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.
Han Yuchen put away his sword and stood there quietly looking at him.
Chen Ranzhu was injured, and sat there clutching his chest, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.As expected of a blow from a god, no one could stop it, even if he only exerted half his force, it would hurt his viscera as if they were displaced.
He wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, sat cross-legged, and after a while of spiritual energy, he healed the wound completely.
Feeling all right, he stood up and looked at His Majesty the Divine Sovereign waiting there patiently, with a happy smile on his face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your enlightenment. I don't know... can we fight more times in the future?"
"Are not you afraid?"
Han Yuchen looked at him for a while before speaking, but the question he asked made him a little confused.
"Afraid? Why are you afraid?" Chen Ranzhu said hello, isn't it normal to fight?In "his" previous memory, he often played against his classmates in the school, and even fought against his older brothers.
"I'm afraid I'll kill you with one palm."
Chen Ranzhu was a little speechless, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't be so stupid.It's just a battle, everyone is pointing to the end, the focus is on exchanging ideas and learning.
Although Shenjun is powerful, he is very measured in his shots.He was injured just now, but it was not painful, just a little breath adjustment, it was much lighter than the injuries he had suffered before.
"Your Majesty won't." Chen Ranzhu said categorically, but it was him who might not be able to control the speed because of his lack of skill.Fortunately, Shenjun is much stronger than him, even if he is not sure, it should not cause any harm to Shenjun.
Han Yuchen was silent for a while, and then said: "Your sword follows a light and agile route, but it is not fast enough, nor is it cunning enough. Fast means to stab the opponent's vitals with lightning speed; cunning means to use a tricky angle. , so that the other party can't even think of it."
"From tomorrow on, you need to swing your sword three thousand times a day."
Chen Ranzhu listened carefully, and accepted his suggestion without a second thought.You must know that this is the longest sentence that Shenjun has ever said to him, and it is all for his own good. Thinking about it, I feel elated.
He barely suppressed the pulsation in his chest, and asked cautiously: "Then, is Your Majesty still willing to fight against me? Although I am still weak, I am not your opponent at all, but I will definitely become stronger!"
"can."
Han Yuchen turned around and walked out of the empty Martial Arts Hall, leaving only such a cold sound like a golden jade stone, but Chen Ranzhu smiled and rolled his eyes.
The author has something to say:
Han Yuchen: Restrain your gaze...
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