Not everyone can sit at the position of the 800,000 imperial guards.—{2}{3}{w}{x}] Even if you have reached the pinnacle of flattery, at least you have to have the ability to convince the public by taking it out with one hand.

The distinctive characteristic of a treacherous minister is "traitor" rather than "stupid". Otherwise, before he became a person who has been infamous for thousands of years, he would be sniped by good ministers and other similar people with the same aura on the most difficult road in the world.

Therefore, although they do not play according to the rules of using people, it does not mean that they will be in a mess. Take Gao Qiu as an example. Even though Lu Qian gave Lin Chong, who was called brother, he still had the title of a warning. Until his death, he could not replace Lin Chong's position and was filled in by the latecomer Wang Wenbin.

And Qiu Yue is such a person who has the ability to be stubborn.

In addition to being able to pass the test, he is naturally handsome and has a much more active mind than his colleagues. He is accustomed to guessing his boss's feelings and never has his own point of view in front of Gao Qiu. To put it appropriately, the word "cameron" is completely a conditioned reflex that has penetrated into his bone marrow.

Therefore, he received much more dazzling titles than his predecessor Wang Jin. In addition to his position as coach, he also served as the commander of the Left Yigu's personal army and the general of the escort. His future is at its peak. It can be said that as long as Gao Qiu is in power for one day, coach Qiu will be a popular figure in the Tokyo Imperial Guard.

Unfortunately, all this has become a bubble.

In fact, Qiu Yuesheng was not as good as Wang Jin in his heyday. Everyone expected that Wang Jin was? How many generations of coaches of the imperial guards were rare! Even a hero like the leopard head Lin Chong could only surrender to him without any complaints.

What Qiu Yue relied on before was Wang Jin in front of him, no longer the mighty coach Wang who used to be. He was also a person who knew the inside story. He knew that Wang Jin had been tortured on the Salmon Island for several years, and was killed by his life, making people look like humans and ghosts, and even if he could survive, he was considered a life-threatening one. Why dare to show off his courage in front of the formation?

Unfortunately, Qiu Yue was wrong.

After the audience came, how could this person feel like he was saving his life from the gates of hell?

On the other hand, Qiu Yue only had attacks and defenses in the first thirty rounds, and was not overestimated. However, he became more and more conservative later. In addition to guarding the door carefully, the three-stop knife attacked only a handful of times. Where was the calmness and domineering attitude of guiding thousands of troops on the imperial school field? It made the officers he promoted in the past two years feel deeply frustrated.

Just like this, Qiu Yue persisted for another hundred and ten rounds. The three-stop sword that defeated countless enemies completely became a clumsy close-defense weapon in front of Wang Jin's brilliant gun flower. If it weren't for the fear of not being able to explain to the benefactor behind him, Qiu Yue would have escaped long ago after testing Wang Jin's existing strength.

The only difference between victory and defeat can be seen through the phenomenon. Luan Tingyu, who is also a teacher, nodded to Qiu Yue's choice and used this rare battle example to teach his disciples who love personal battles:

"When you meet such a top-notch master, don't even think about how to win. The most important thing is to escape unstoppable. You see, Qiu Yue is a self-aware person, but he is more guarded than attacking in front of coach Wang, and he is very conservative! He is the current coach of the 800,000 imperial guards, and he is not afraid of being embarrassed in front of his subordinates and superiors. This is very rare! Not showing off his temporary courage, it is a golden rule for us who lead troops to fight!"

"A good man just makes a dog for a treacherous minister. Is this guy still a little bit of a bloody man?"

Shan Shiqi muttered in a low voice. Of course, he knew what the master meant, and it was nothing more than talking about his somewhat reckless personality. As a martial arts practitioner, he also understood the situation on the field. It turned out that these three stops of swords were very heavy, and if one blow was not done, the empty sect would appear. It would be better if the other party was mediocre, but it was Wang Jin, a man born for martial arts, who had lost his flaws in front of him, and he undoubtedly sought death. He said with emotion:

"It's a good thing that there is only one Wang Jin in the world, and it's the person in the bag of my village leader! If Gao Qiu learned the village leader's mind, he would bring Teacher Wang and Teacher Lin to wipe out us this time, tsk... I dare not think about it!"

Luan Tingyu, a person who has always been serious, was not surprised to hear Shan Shiqi's funny words and laughed. After a while, he said: "There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. The world is so big that the leader dares not say that he will beat all the heroes in the world in one go! You must know that the further we go on the road to the village, the more powerful enemies we will encounter!"

Shan Shiqi looked at Luan Tingyu with admiration when he heard his master's philosophical words, and his eyes were full of admiration. However, this look made Luan Tingyu a little sad. There were three younger generations in the past, and he had seen himself like him.

But when the master and disciple sighed, it was the moment when Gao Qiu lost all his face: Qiu Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he sold a flaw and fled. However, Wang Jin was so sharp-eyed that he was quick and slashed the heart-protecting mirror behind his armor with a shot. Qiu Yue's last consciousness was to hug the mount tightly, hoping that it could take him home.

"Gaoqi thief! My king is standing here, don't hide or avoid, come and harm me again! Look at whether God is still standing on your thief!"

Wang Jin's anger that had been suppressed for many years was combined with the unknown body of the 800,000 imperial guards in front of the formation, Qiu Yue's life and death, and his aura was extremely intimidating. Even Gao Qiu was trembling. In order to hide his timidity, he looked back and shouted: "Isn't you going to take Teacher Qiu back?"

Everyone came to their senses, yes, Teacher Qiu might not have died yet! It’s not that everyone was hoping that Qiu Yue was not good, but his fall was too shocking for the official army, and they didn’t care about this. It can be said that Han Cunbao just now gave up his power and beat Hu Yanzhuo and made a noise, but he lost all his morale in the face of this defeat.

The big guys didn't move, and those who came to grab the people were all small and naughty characters. When they approached Wang Jin, they saw Wang Jin gently lifting the gun. These people were so scared that they dared not step forward and shouted cowardly: "Teacher Wang!"

Wang Jin's expression calmed down a little. The tip of the gun in his hand no longer looked at others. He just warned: "There is a cause of injustice and the debt is a master. Since it has nothing to do with you, don't force yourself to get involved!"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at him. Neither one dared to step forward nor one dared to retreat. In this stalemate, five or seven big men ran out of the Liangshan formation. The leader of a black man carried two axes and did not steal Qiu Yue. Instead, he slashed these people who were struggling with tigers. Those people were afraid of Wang Jin, who was like a god, but they took a slap in their hearts and minds seriously. Instead, they were very interested in secretly saying that this man was probably a leader, and it would be better to catch Wang Jin if he had to replace him?

He did it as soon as he said that a cavalry officer was about to stab the black man who rushed up. However, this man was very familiar with avoiding the shot. He cut off the horse's legs with an axe and immediately caused the official army to fall down. What awaited him was a giant sword of mourning. Before he could wail, he turned into bloody halves.

Good! Wang Jin is terrible. After all, he is just amazing in his kung fu. How could he be as bloody as the two killer gods in front of him? He took advantage of this incident and fled back. How could the black man catch up with his four legs? He had to curse behind him. The man who used the sword of the mourning party next to him did not scold him, but just clasped his fists at Wang Jin and said, "Congratulations to the coach for his body recovery!"

Wang Jin clasped his fists and returned the salute. After thinking about it, he still said, "The two elder brothers will not return to the master until they see blood..."

The black man turned around angrily. When he heard Wang Jin's words, he grinned and said, "Teacher really knows that I am a tycoon! I am almost sick on the mountain. If I don't kill you at this time, how can I defend my axe?"

"I'm not praising you!" Wang Jin sighed inwardly and shook his head helplessly. Li Kui put all his energy on Lin Chong not far away. How could he notice Wang Jin's reaction? Instead, he asked casually: "Teacher Wang, you have a poisonous eye. How many rounds can the old man carry Brother Lin? Give me a clear word so that my brother won't run back and forth a few times!"

On the battlefield, the repeated culprits on people and killing sounded like a pretentious person who was full. Wang Jin also knew that he and Li Kui did not have the tacit understanding that could affect each other. He no longer acted as a child and turned his attention to Wang Huan who was fighting with Lin Chong. After looking at it, he saw a deep regret.

It turned out that this new ash-waxed gun was in Lin Chong's hands, and he was able to fight wherever he pointed. The combination of man and gun was perfect. In these fierce battles of more than a hundred rounds, veteran Wang Huan was already breathing and panting. However, Lin Chong became more and more brave and vigorously tested his family's skills in all directions without blind spots.

Seeing this, Wang Jinxin became warm. In fact, Wang Lun also left a good pole for himself. Unfortunately, his body knew that it was far from being able to make the ash pole as high as Lin Chong. Therefore, he heard that the old thief Gao Qiu was here in person, so he temporarily took a iron gun to deal with it.

"What's your face?" Li Kui became sensitive and felt very accurate. Seeing Wang Jin's face was heavy, he thought Wang Huan was about to turn over, so he immediately wanted to repeat the old trick of chopping the horse's legs. He took the axe and went forward to help Lin Chong. Seeing this, Wang Jin hurriedly called him and said, "No accident, Wang Huan will be unable to escape. As for when the winner is decided, I can't see it. It depends on Teacher Lin's interest in trying the gun!"

"I'm consuming people again? Brother Lin is all good, but the formation is too hard, and everyone can play for a long time! I don't like it, so I won't accompany you! Bao Xu, carry Qiu Yue away!"

Li Kui greeted him, and Bao Xu called the three or five personal soldiers, carrying Qiu Yue, who was unconscious and walked back. His three-stop knife alone asked the two of them to carry it with difficulty. Bao Xu didn't believe in evil and cursed: "Pretending to behave! It's so heavy?" After that, he saw him step forward and take the knife with one hand.
Chapter completed!