Sitting on the stone bench, the leader was drinking tea. When he saw Qin Wuyan approaching, he raised his hand to beckon him, and said, "I ask you to help me with something, and this matter can only succeed and not fail."

Qin Wuyan cupped his hands: "Master Commander, please speak!"

"The Min family and our priest's mansion are going to get married soon. The head of the Min family and the high priest wanted to let the guards from both sides compete on the training ground to enhance the relationship between the two families, and also bet a lot of prizes... ..

Although it's just a competition, the people under this commander are only allowed to win but not to lose, so as not to lose the face of the priest's house. There are five people who have high hopes on this commander's side, and one of them is you... .”

Qin Wuyan listened silently, thinking more in his heart.

The Min family is married to the priest's mansion. This kind of competition between guards can not only test each other's strength, but also show their own strength, but...

The sword has no eyes, and I don't know if it will be the last bit of strength or the last bit of strength when it comes to the competition.

Now that the commander has found him here, he naturally cannot refuse.

Qin Wuyan cupped his hands again towards the Commander, "The lowly position is under the command of the Commander, and everything is up to the Commander."

The leader nodded: "I'll teach you another set of boxing techniques, you follow me."

Qin Wuyan followed behind the commander and entered the indoor training ground...

Coming out of the training ground, Qin Wuyan looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard and then at the library, feeling heavy in his heart.

There is no room for him in Nuo Da's priest's mansion.

He has learned a lot of skills, but he is still treated like a fish by a knife.

Qin Wuyan turned around and silently walked towards the library.

It was getting late, and the guards guarding the gate were no longer surprised by Qin Wuyan's arrival, and they let him in without even questioning him under the orders of the young master Zhuang Minghao.

It was dark inside and there were no lights.

The street lights outside shone in through the glazed windows, and his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

The wizard was lying on a low couch, covered with a bedding, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Qin Wuyan stepped forward, raised his hand to touch the old man's forehead, and was startled: "Old man, why do you have a fever?"

The wizard opened his drowsy eyes, recognized for a while, and saw that the person in front of him was Qin Wuyan, and heaved a long sigh: "My body has been hollowed out by the poison long ago, it's not normal to have a fever. ?"

He propped up his arms and wanted to sit up, but he felt powerless all over his body: "What are you doing with such a bitter face, I won't be able to die again in a while."

Qin Wuyan knelt on one knee beside the low couch, picked up the porcelain bottle on the floor, and poured out two pills from it: "Old man, why don't you take the pills I made for you?"

"Where have you been these days?" The wizard held the porcelain bottle, didn't answer his words, just took the pill in his palm and swallowed it.

"Accompany the young lady to go out to the priest's mansion." Qin Wuyan lowered his head: "The priest's mansion and the Min family will soon become in-laws, and the high priest and the head of the Min family want to organize a contest between the guards .

The leader chose me, saying that I can only succeed and not fail, and taught me a set of boxing techniques. "

The wizard narrowed his eyes: "A contest between the guards?"

"Um."

"Is it a one-stop fight or a life-and-death struggle?"

"I... don't know." Qin Wuyan said, "The Commander didn't say anything, and he's not sure."

"Success is allowed and failure is not allowed?" The wizard raised his eyes and stared at him: "Which people have you chosen?"

Qin Wuyan replied honestly: "They are all guard captains selected last time. There are individual competitions, double competitions, and finally a group competition..."