Whether it was No. 8 or Cheng Yun, his physical strength was rapidly consumed. By this time, Cheng Yun had kicked thousands of legs in a row, and in such a high-intensity and high-density attack, he seemed to be a little more than a minute. Cheng Yun's abundant physical energy was consumed. Both of them were persisting with their willpower, looking for opportunities to win, because losing was equivalent to death.

persist in!

persist in!

Cheng Yun held his breath, fearing that he would lose his strength when he was breathing, and kept attacking. Even though his legs were extremely tired, he still hit No. 8 hard and quickly. He could not choose the most vulnerable key, because No. 8 was also familiar with this kind of place and had good protection. Occasionally, there were some flaws. Cheng Yun was more inclined to trap, and he could only kick wherever he could.

Suddenly, No. 8's eyes lit up, "Opportunity!"

The same was true for Cheng Yun. The two of them accumulated the last power in their bodies and issued a life-and-death blow.

In this last move, No. 8 did not lose to Cheng Yun, but to Short Knife.

No. 8 never dreamed that Cheng Yun would secretly pick up the short knife on the ground and hide it on his body while constantly attacking. In the last duel, Cheng Yun's killing move was to insert the short knife from behind into No. 8's heart. Just when No. 8 was full of confidence and thought he could kill him with one punch.

When Cheng Yun opened the door of the stone chamber and walked out with a short knife, several people were already standing outside. He walked over and stood there, and was surprised and vigilant, and cruelty of eagerness to try.

Cheng Yun smiled and didn't care about the mood of these good guys who were usually trained as seed players. He was feeling good anyway. From today on, he is the strongest among this group of people, Cheng Yun, and he even has the opportunity to participate in the "Qinglong" official title in the future.

...

Time flies by, three years of spy training, three years of team combat training, and three years of mission trials. All kinds of things add up to ten years.

When Cheng Yun stood on the dark school ground again, his body had grown up. I don’t know if it was a matter of soul travel or the reason for the body itself. Anyway, his current body actually looks very similar to his original body.

However, after so many years of training, his temperament has undergone tremendous changes. After years of martial arts practice, his body is tall and strong, tall and upright, his eyes are shining with divine light, cold and solemn, and he is full of courage and courage. He is wearing round-neck armor, majestic, like a general returning home in triumphant times.

Zero appeared on the playground. He has grown a lot over the years, only the loud voice like a broken gong has not changed at all. The two wisps of silver frost on his temples have added a lot of vicissitudes to this man. It is still his own show, without answers or questions, just obeying and obeying.

"The emperor is here!" A sharp but melodious voice came, and the bright yellow imperial carriage approached from a distance. In the huge mountain belly, the mountains suddenly echoed like a tsunami, "Long live my emperor!"

I have seen eunuchs many times, and Cheng Yun had to sigh that the eunuch's voice was quite nice. Many people say that the eunuch's voice was very ugly, and they were basically those who entered the palace after adulthood. If they were cultivated since childhood, the voice would be as loud as a female voice. After all, ordinary people knew the ugly words. Those emperors would listen to it for a lifetime and take great care of eunuchs? Anyway, Cheng Yun felt that if he had a duck left at home and screamed at all, he would have to kill and eat meat in just two days.

Everyone fell to the ground, full of pilgrimage, and when the emperor said in an old voice: "Flat!"

Cheng Yuncai couldn't wait to stand up. He had no so-called awe of the emperor at all. Years of brainwashing were useless to him, but it could not be too obvious, so he had to do it perfunctorily. Of course, his attitude was not good, but his actions were normal.

"You are all the best martial arts among my Jinyiwei. This time, Your Majesty is here in person to select the strongest martial arts among you, take over the Jinyiwei and serve the country. You must show all your skills and not be slackened at all. Come and draw lots now."

Cheng Yun couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the four people around him. Now he is an adult, so he can naturally see his appearance. Although many years have passed and some memories have been blurred, he recalls the story plot in his mind every day because this is his greatest capital to settle down.

Through his appearance, we can recognize that the four people around us are three of the four commanders of the Jinyiwei: Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu. It seems that his arrival caused the change of Zhuque. It may be that he possessed it, or that the person who was killed was the original Zhuque, but he did not care at all about this matter.

If you count the four masters of the Jinyiwei in the original work, it is not necessary to say that Qinglong is the protagonist. Baihu is brave and resourceful, not only has natural divine power, but also has a good mind. After being captured by Xuanwu and Jia Jingzhong, he faced a desperate situation and still keenly captured the opportunity and knocked down the pillar. If Tutuo had not appeared, he would have even successfully killed Jia Jingzhong. However, when facing Tutuo's ghostly body movement, his face looked shocking.

Besides, Xuanwu is a big villain, insidious and cunning, with two sides and three swords. He also has distinct characteristics and outstanding abilities. Just looking at the fact that he killed the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird and betrayed Jia Jingzhong, he can tell. But this Zhuque is a completely reckless man. He fights with others without even cutting off the chain. It is completely threatening and is easily dealt with by Xuanwu. How can such a person be worthy of the name of Zhuque? There is no trace of the noble elegance of Zhuque?

The subsequent draw also verified Cheng Yun's guess, and Cheng Yun drew the Qinglong, the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise.

At this time, Cheng Yun and Qinglong both broke through their original realm and reached the inner breath realm, which was still the peak of the inner breath realm. The combat power was very strong, and it was almost equal, and it was evenly matched.

However, Cheng Yun deliberately gave in and he still won. Then, after defeating Xuanwu, Cheng Yun won the third place as he wished.

When he and the other three stood under the platform, dressed in flying fish clothes, and accepted the emperor's imperial edict, "In accordance with the heavens, the emperor's imperial edict said, "I will now be appointed as the commander of the Jinyiwei, and will be given the official title of Qinglong, and will be given the 14 powers of the Ming Dynasty. You must not be wrong, I will respect this!"

"Give the official title of White Tiger!"

"Give the official title of Zhuque!"

"Give the official title Xuanwu!"

...

The four of them received the order aloud and thanked the emperor for his kindness.

When the emperor left, everyone present was the Jinyiwei, and everyone knelt on one knee again and whispered: "Congratulations to the commander!"

"Congratulations to the Commander!"

Holding the Jinyiwei commander's waist card in his hand, looking at the dark people around him kneeling down, listening to their deafening salutes, he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Finally, after so many years of hard work, he was finally no longer the ordinary loser. Even in this feudal dynasty, he had to work hard with his own hands. He did not plagiarize poetry, did not make glass and steel, but only kept bleeding and sweating, and practiced hard, and he finally succeeded today.

From today on, Cheng Yun is the Embroidered Uniform Guard Zhuque!

It was from this day that Cheng Yun finally broke away from this dark mountain belly and could walk openly in the streets and alleys of the capital, be respected by everyone, and enjoy everything brought by power.
Chapter completed!