This is the end of the 17th talent competition.

The talent competition that belongs to others continues.

After returning to the barracks, seventeen never went out again, and the next talent competition lasted another ten days.

Ten days later, the top three were finally announced.

The first is duanxujie, the second is Yun Weixin, and the third is Qin ningshuang.

Yun Weixin was a little surprised to get the second place. He clearly remembered that Qin ningshuang's strength was stronger than Yun Weixin!

Zhou Zhenyong said, "the overall strength is indeed stronger than Qin ningshuang, but the fourth Prince used an unknown sword move, and finally won. Moreover, Yun Weixin lost only half of his move in the last fight with duanxujie. His strength is actually very strong, not as others believe, the weakest of innate masters!"

Seventeen waved carelessly and said, "well, it's the same who wins!"

Zhou Zhenyong nodded with a wry smile.

After Zhou Zhenyong left, Chen Hao said with a smile in the red blood sword, "in fact, I really want to see how happy duanxujie can be when he gets the first place!"

Sure enough, Jianling Chen Hao's evil taste as always!

"But, seventeen, to be honest, do you have a sense of achievement when you see those geniuses fall at your feet one by one?"

"A little!"

"A little? You're dishonest!"

Two days later, 17 saw Ye Lijun again, and ye Lijun first thanked Chen Hao.

After all, seventeen presided over the first level, but he saved a lot of things!

When the first test was carried out in the last session, it took a lot of effort, so I didn't mention the preparation. The examination lasted for ten days alone, and seventeen of them were easy to do. It took less than an hour.

Ye Lijun couldn't help thinking, or the next talent competition will continue to invite Chen Pengfei to fight!

"It's all for humble duty!"

"This martial arts competition is over, and you are famous in Nanyun country!" Ye Lijun laughed and said, "you should be prepared. It's not a good thing to have a big reputation!"

In the past, Chen Pengfei was also famous, but those who had heard of his reputation did not necessarily believe it.

This time, martial artists from Nanyun country gathered here. After they returned, word of mouth spread by them. Seventeen's reputation must have soared!

"I don't care about fame!"

"Yes, you could wear it when you were younger than me!" Ye Lijun nodded approvingly, "get ready, your majesty will meet you in the court the day after tomorrow, about the reward."

"Good!"

Seventeen has been waiting for a long time!

Then, ye Lijun specially asked an old maid of honor to teach him the etiquette of entering the palace.

Seventeen, I studied very seriously.

After all, this thing can't be sloppy.

The day before going to the court, seventeen lived in Ye Lijun's house. The next morning, before dawn, he was woken up and dressed in armor under the servant's attendants.

Seventeen is the first time to find it so troublesome to wear armor!

The armor is clean and fresh. It was just cleaned and dried yesterday.

Get on the carriage of general ye and get off at the gate of the palace. Many officials and generals successively entered the gate.

Many officials and generals greeted Ye Lijun, and ye Lijun also introduced him to familiar generals.

Those generals have a good attitude towards Chen Pengfei.

"Chen Pengfei, I've heard that he stole the spotlight of all the geniuses in Nanyun country!"

"Old Su is not very good at being a man. He has a good eye for choosing an apprentice!"

"Indeed, I'm sure I can take Su Yi's class in the future!"

"Chen Pengfei, my little girl is sixteen years old. She is as beautiful as a flower. I can take ten shops in Yundu and thousands of acres of fertile land as a dowry..."

Chen Haoshi, who waited quietly in the magic sword, said, "seventeen, you can think about it! It's a family!"

“……”

Entering the palace, ye Lijun lowered his voice and said, "don't listen to the old Cai who told you his marriage. His girl is actually twenty-six..."

“……”

Trap?

What else can seventeen say?

You can't bring weapons into the hall when you go to the court to see the emperor.

Seventeen, led by Ye Lijun, came to a small side hall next to the main hall and put the red blood sword on the weapon rack specially prepared for the courtiers.

Ye Lijun laughed, "what's your expression? There's a special guard here. Your baby Epee won't be lost!"

"All right!"

Before leaving, Shiqi silently said to Chen Hao in his heart, "Lord Jianling, don't move the weapons around, otherwise we will have big trouble!"

"It's okay, you have to believe in my character!"

"Well, I believe in Lord Jianling!"

When seventeen left, Chen Haoxin in the Red Blood Sword became hot.

Ten weapon shelves are full of weapons!

In this world, we advocate martial arts. Not only military generals carry weapons, but also most civil servants can do a few hands. Don't underestimate civil servants!

Some civil servants launched a storm, and the military general may not be able to fight!

Those who can make a pilgrimage to the emperor are senior officials with important positions in their hands, rich resources, and most of them have power support... This leads to 11 spiritual weapons out of 37 weapons on 10 weapon racks!

Ye Lijun's handy sword is also included, and the spirit is the most powerful!

In the whole Nanyun country, I'm afraid I can't find a more concentrated place than the spiritual tools here!

Even if seventeen were to collect materials, it would take him countless years!

If you swallow all these weapons

I'm afraid he doesn't need to look for materials to upgrade the red blood sword in a short time!

There was no guard in this small room... There were two soldiers at the peak of Zhenyuan territory guarding the door. They were all small roles and could not pose a threat to Chen HaoGou!

Chen Hao still remembers the instructions before he left. As for whether to comply or not, it all depends on the sword spirit Chen Hao's consciousness!

Hehe... Consciously!

"I'm not a man. I'm just a sword. I need to keep my promise?"

As for whether it will bring trouble to seventeen

"Seventeen people are very smart, and their luck has always been good. He must be able to turn bad luck into good luck! Big deal, I cleaned up the scene, and then disappeared immediately... Without evidence, who would doubt seventeen, who would doubt a sword?"

Chen Hao became a demon sword for too long, and he became more and more unscrupulous!

Seeing the red blood sword flying slowly, he first stared at Ye Lijun's long sword. The gorgeous hilt was like a beautiful gift box. At a glance, he knew that the contents were quite delicious!

But as soon as seventeen got close to the long sword, the long sword suddenly shot out of the scabbard and directly inserted into the floor of the room. Then, all the spirit instruments in the room began to riot!

The weapon rack began to shake, and the whole room made a buzzing noise.

"What's going on?"

The two soldiers guarding the door immediately entered the room.

Chen Hao was trying to kill two impeding guards, and then he stopped abruptly.

Because a congenital master appeared at the door. Looking at his momentum, I'm afraid he is a late congenital master!

As soon as he entered the door, he just glanced at the long sword on the ground and put his eyes on the red blood sword.

"General, these spirit tools seem to have changed!"

"I know, it's the problem of the Epee!" The alert and serious eyes of the inborn master made Chen Hao's heart bristle.