The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

"By the way..." Martial Arts Low suddenly remembered something, and said to Yan Tongshuo, "Well... the Devil's Cult will conduct an assessment every six months, and those who score in the top ten can enter the Yaoji Hall. As for the chicken hall, there are all disciples with the highest martial arts, and people in the Demon Cult call it the 'top class'."

"Top class?"

"Yes..." Wu Gongdi continued: "Yaojitang is the key training object of the Devil's Cult, and most of the young cadres selected are promoted from here. Almost all the disciples of Yaojitang have an attitude of being superior to others."

"I see." Yan Tongshuo had already heard of this.

"..."

"And in each assessment... the bottom ten in Yaoji Hall will be expelled from Yaoji Hall and lose their glory..."

"However, Yaoji Hall is not absolutely ruthless. Disciples who are expelled because of poor grades can choose any hall master they want to follow in the future."

Yan Tongshuo nodded.

"However, I heard that the disciples who came out of Yaojitang are all very depraved... no longer practice hard, wander around all day, or seek flowers and ask willows..."

"..."

"The Devil's Cult has done research to investigate the cause-and-effect relationship. Is it because the lack of love for learning caused the decline in grades, and then they still don't know how to work hard... Or, because they feel disappointed after being out of the top class, they deliberately behaved casually and don't care... The investigation is going on It took ten years and cost 500 taels of silver, but there was still no result. Later, the senior management refused to continue to give money, and the research team disbanded with tears.”

"I know." Yan Tongshuo said: "The head of the science school scoffed, thinking that the method must be wrong."

Yan Tongshuo frowned, and continued: "Say, regression analysis should be used, not correlation analysis."

Wu Gongdi looked bewildered: "What is regression analysis and correlation analysis?"

"I didn't ask."

"Oh……"

Thinking about martial arts is low, it is right not to ask...

——Then, with low martial arts skills, he went to cook.

He made a chestnut chicken and a vegetarian bamboo shoot.

When it was served, Yan Tongshuo smiled: "It really feels like a husband and wife."

Wu Gong scratched his head in a low voice: "That...don't be kidding..."

Yan Tongshuo took a bite of the food: "I really think so."

"Well……"

The low-level martial artist didn't dare to look at Yan Tongshuo anymore, so he picked up the bowl and covered his face.

……

This time Yan Tongshuo didn't stay overnight, and left as soon as it got dark.

Wu Gong didn't return to the Devil's Cult until the next morning, and stayed for another ten days, playing Pai Gow with Erbing Hall Master from time to time, but still didn't get any useful news.

Wu Gongdi secretly told himself, don't be too impatient, first you need to gain the complete trust of the Hall Master Erbing, and then, maybe one day when the gambling starts, the Hall Master Erbing will say something.

But...reporting...as usual, I still have to report up.

This time, it was Yan Tongshuo who was waiting in the house.

"Leader!" Wu Gongdi entered the room happily: "I'm back!"

Yan Tongshuo turned around: "How many times you say something wrong, just call me by my name."

"Hmm..." Wu Gong whispered, "Yan... Yan Tongshuo..."

"Ah."

I still feel quite embarrassed about my low martial arts.Because everyone calls Yan Tongshuo the "Leader of the League", and it seems a little unreasonable to say that he is the only exception.

I...seem to be useless, what qualifications do I have to be this "exception"——

"You..." Wu Gong looked up, "Did something happen?"

Yan Tongshuo seemed to have something on his mind.

"Well. Another person in the Demon Cult is Wangfu, nicknamed 'the fighting cat among civet cats'..." Yan Tongshuo said, "Something went wrong."

"Huh……?!"

"Suspected."

"how come……"

"It's not very serious." Yan Tongshuo said, "But...after discussing it here, we still decided to find a way to eliminate this danger."

"Then..." Wu Gong asked in a low voice: "How to do it?"

"The Demon Cult has been focusing on Apple Pie recently." Yan Tongshuo said: "For this reason, Apple Pie is expanding and recruiting newcomers, and has opened several branches."

"Split the rudder...?" The martial arts is a bit confused, what does this have to do with "the fighting cat among civet cats".

"Currently, the main task assigned to Wangfu by the Devil's Cult is the matter of apple pie."

"Um……"

"So, we plan to let him intercept a branch. First report to the Devil's Cult, and then go and arrest him personally."

"Huh……?!"

"You will go with him too. In case something happens to him, you can still help him."

"clear……!"

"We have already let the Apple Pie people know about this news." Yan Tongshuo hesitated: "But... we can't evacuate everyone, or they will be exposed. We must keep some people."

Wu Gongdi didn't speak any more, just listened blankly.

"Wangfu reported to the Devil's Cult that there are about a dozen people in Apple Pie's branch. The Devil's Cult should also send more than a dozen congregants there. The specific situation has not yet been determined."

"Oh……"

"However, no matter how many people end up, the apple pie split will leave roughly the same number of people."

"Hmm..." The martial artist was a little confused.

"At that time, Wangfu, and you, of course, will not kill. In this way, Apple Pie will have a slight advantage in numbers."

"I see……"

Even just two more people can make a big difference.

"In this way, the people at the helm of Apple Pie should be able to escape."

Wu Gong nodded.

"The fighting cat among civet cats" is very important to today's martial arts and must not be lost.

The martial arts low continued: "Let me tell you what I need to do then, see if it's right."

"it is good."

Wu Gong said seriously: "When the time comes, I will see who is weaker, and I will take the initiative to deal with it. Pretend to be invincible, let people go, and try to get everyone out in time...!"

"Correct."

The martial artist said firmly: "I understand...!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Tongshuo smiled bitterly: "You don't understand."

"Um……?"

Martial arts low feel surprised.

I already knew the task very well, why did Yan Tongshuo say that?

"Among them, the most dangerous... is not the person at the helm of Apple Pie."

The martial artist was low and didn't answer.

"The most dangerous...is you."

"……I?"

Yan Tongshuo said again: "The people left behind will not know the truth of the matter."

"...?"

"So they will fight to the death."

"...!"

Wu Gongluo finally understood where Yan Tongshuo's uneasiness and worry came from.

Is everything for the purpose of not leaving any loopholes for the Demon Cult... Otherwise, the Demon Cult's suspicion of Wangfu cannot be dispelled.

But from the day Wu Gongluo volunteered, he knew that he would lead a very dangerous life.

He never expected to carry out this mission safely.

Not only himself, Yan Tongshuo also understood this very well.

Since the martial arts are low, no matter what happens, there is no reason to back down.All Yan Tongshuo could do was arrange everything well, and then wholeheartedly believe that his martial arts were inferior.

It is precisely because I know too much that I have this feeling of powerlessness.

But from the day Wu Gongluo volunteered, he knew that he would lead a very dangerous life.

He never expected to carry out this mission safely.

Not only himself, Yan Tongshuo also understood this very well.

Since the martial arts are low, no matter what happens, there is no reason to back down.All Yan Tongshuo could do was arrange everything well, and then believe that his martial arts were low.

It is precisely because I know too much that I have this feeling of powerlessness.

"It's okay..." Wu Gong reached out and touched the leader: "I will be fine."

Yan Tongshuo still didn't speak.

"Fifth Brother said... As for me, I am a fool and have a fool's fortune..."

"..."

"Anyway, everything will be fine."

Yan Tongshuo finally sighed: "I hope so."

……

——On the day when I followed Wangfu to take care of someone else's lair, my martial arts skills were low and I was full of energy.

Wangfu is the commander in chief.

Before rushing in, Wangfu stood on the big rock and ordered: "Start warming up now! Everyone practice with me! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Three, two, three, four, five, six Seven eight! Four two three four five six seven eight! Change legs! Five two three four five six seven eight! Six two three four five six seven eight! Seven two three four five six seven eight! Eight two three four five six seven flat !"

Wugong low knows the importance of warming up.

This is to gradually adapt to the more intense exercise that is about to be faced, so as to prevent the occurrence of injuries.

It is said that No. 20, the eighth head of the Demon Cult, fell on this.

At that time, the four masters from east, west, north, south and north were besieging the leader of the Demon Cult in the Sayo Nara Desert, but the leader of the Demon Cult acted like a ghost. The four masters tried their best, but they were still gradually at a disadvantage, and they looked like they were about to lose.

However, suddenly, the right leg of the leader of the Demon Cult could no longer move normally——

"Hahahaha!" A master laughed loudly and said, "This fellow has a cramp!"

Another expert shouted: "I told you not to warm up!" At the same time, he stabbed with a sword, and the leader of the Demon Cult fell into a pool of blood.

……

Everyone in the Demon Cult has heard of this terrible story, so naturally they will follow Wangcai very seriously in exercising.

"Okay." Finally, Wangcai straightened up: "Call our mission one last time!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

"Our goal!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

"Very good." Wangfu looked around at the crowd: "The place where Apple Pie is divided is not big, so it might not be appropriate for so many of us to rush in together."

"then what should we do?"

"I think... let's do it this way." Wangfu pointed casually: "You two are substitutes."

"Replace...replace...?" The two people seemed a little unhappy.

"No need to say more." Wangfu waved his hand: "Zhengxuan come with me."

Naturally, a low-level martial artist cannot be a substitute, so he followed Wangfu and found a favorable position to line up in order to be able to pick his opponent first.

——Yan Tongshuo was right.

The people in the Apple Pie sub-helm did not know the truth of the matter, and resisted desperately.

The sound of sword clashing continued, and there were bursts of shouts.

Seeing that one person was about to be unable to hold on, he jumped over with a low martial art skill, and said to the Demon Cult: "Leave this person to me to deal with, there are some powerful characters in it, we are a bit tight here, your kung fu is better than mine, go quickly!" Provide some support."

The man did not suspect fraud, withdrew his sword and went into the back room.

Wu Gong lowered his eyes, as the opponent, Apple Pie, was disheveled at the moment, wielding weapons indiscriminately.Wu Gonglow deliberately wandered away, trying to let him out.

But who knew that person didn't appreciate it, and didn't leave, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill the poor martial artist.

Seeing that his martial arts are low, he seldom fights back, thinking that his martial arts is not good enough, and he can win quickly.

Wu Gong was anxious in his heart, and was distracted. He was hit on the top of the head with a scabbard, and gold stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent stabbed Wu Gong's lower shoulder with another sword, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

The martial arts low couldn't help shouting: "It hurts me to death...It hurts me to death!"

If this continues, the first one who can't bear it is probably himself.

There was really no other way, and the low martial arts had no choice but to resort to the "kicking exercise" in the "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics".

The legs are like two big axes, with the potential to cut through mountains and roads, and anyone would be afraid of being swept.

Wu Gongdi found an opportunity to kick the man in the chest, causing him to fly out of the gate.

This time the man finally became a little smarter, he got up and took a look, and ran away in a hurry.

The martial arts master was feeling relieved when suddenly he was punched in the back of the head, struggled and shook a few times, but still couldn't resist.After a lapse of several months, I fainted again.

……

——When he woke up again, Wu Gongdi was being carried by Wangfu, and he was walking in the direction where he tied the horse when he came.

All the rest are far away.

"Good job," Wangfu said.

"The man who splits the helm of the apple pie..."

"They all escaped, but a few people were seriously injured. Although no one was killed, but... this sub-helm is now abolished."

After saying this, Wangfu stopped speaking.

The martial arts incompetence can feel his self-blame.

He must have thought that it was because of the suspicion that he had made Apple Pie the way it was.

Because, from Zhengdao's point of view, Wangfu is more important.

His martial arts is low and he doesn't know how to comfort him.

"For the two of us, it's a good result." Wangfu said again: "My danger is temporarily lifted. And you... because the person at the helm of Apple Pie didn't know your identity, and seeing your bravery, they regarded you as a The focus of the attack, these serious injuries, shows loyalty to the Demon Cult, and is even likely to be rewarded."

"what……"

"What I'm thinking about now is..." Wangfu frowned: "The exquisite martial arts you show... I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Demon Cult."

"...?"

"I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse." Wangfu said again: "If you can take the opportunity to let the powerful people in the Demon Cult have an impression of you, it may be helpful. But... at the same time, the possibility of accidents is also very high. bigger."

"I... I think it's a good thing." Wu Gong lowered his head and thought for a while: "Otherwise... I don't know when I will know what the Demon Cult wants to do..."

Wangfu took a look at his low martial arts skills, and said, "You kid is not afraid of anything."

Wu Gong is low and silent.

"Forget it, don't think about it yet, it's not time yet." Wangfu said with a smile: "You were injured this time, when you go home in two days, ask your fake daughter-in-law to cook some soup for you and change your medicine .”

"Hey...? Hey...?"

Wangfu obviously didn't know that during this period of time, that "fake wife" was actually the leader of the alliance, and she was still smiling strangely: "If you don't order her at this time, what day will you have to wait?"

"...?"

"Stewing soup and changing medicine, but it can enhance the relationship the most!"