The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Chapter 220 Guard List

Bang!

"This kid is too much of a bully. I think he's just looking for trouble."

In the conference room of Wanyi Building, an old man with a curly beard slapped the armchair he was sitting on and cracked it, and said in an indignant tone.

"This time, the Iron Hand Sect will be responsible for guarding the tower. I will let my outer sect disciple Qiu Ying go into battle!"

"That's right, everyone in Jinguan City knows what Nie Wudan was like back then!

If a guy who deserted the battlefield and brought shame to the family is entered into the Martyrs' Temple, then what is the meaning of all the ancestors who were entered into the Martyrs' Temple before? No, no, we must not let that kid succeed in climbing the tower.

This time, my Shushan Sword Sect is also sending out people. I will choose an inner sect disciple later!"

An old man with two sword-shaped patterns embroidered on his collar also spoke angrily.

"I am the general Gu Sanfeng in the lower city defense army. He is in the perfect state of life soul realm. I am willing to fight in this battle to defend the tower."

"Oh!~ General Gu is also going to play? Then I will send someone from the Evil Suppression Division to play with."

“With so many experts like you joining the battle, my Jubao Tower will not embarrass itself this time. However, all the losses and repairs of Wanyi Tower in this battle will be borne by my Jubao Tower.

But I only have one request, and I ask all of you brothers who are going to fight not to hold back."

For a moment, the entire venue was bustling with activity, and all the cultivators in Jinguan City who had some skills volunteered to fight.

There is no so-called building owner in Wanyi Building. Usually, decisions are made by voting by several responsible elders.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, several elders were secretly happy and were thinking about how to arrange the guards on each floor.

At this moment, a slightly old voice spoke from the corner next to the main seat.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I, an old man, will also join in the fun. Let me guard the last floor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire venue fell silent.

“Brother Baiju, you are at least a master of the Earth Soul Realm, and I think that boy is at most at the Life Soul Realm.

If you participate, I'm afraid that if it gets out, people will say that my brother Pao can't afford to lose."

An elder with a white beard said in the center of the main seat.

"It doesn't matter. It's still unclear whether he can reach the ninth floor.

Even if I fight him at that time, I will only use the strength of the Soul Realm to play with him.

This is Brother Nie's apprentice, I also want to test his skills."

The person who spoke was named Zhang Baiju, a master of the Tianshi Mansion in Shuzhong. He had reached the late Earth Soul Realm and was also a big shot in Jinguan City.

When he was young, he was a fanboy of Nie Wujiu, and even his learning of thunder magic was under the guidance of Nie Wujiu.

If we were to ask who was the saddest after Nie Wujiu escaped, Zhang Baiju would definitely be one of them.

"Ok."

Everyone present answered helplessly.

No one present dared to ignore the request of a master in the late Earth Soul Realm.

Three days passed quickly.

Early that morning, the main entrance of Wanyi Building was opened and the areas in front of the building were carefully cleaned.

Someone went up to the building to challenge, no matter what the result was, it was a serious event for Wanyi Building.

Afterwards, the list of people guarding the building, which had been kept secret for three days, was also announced.

Although it was not posted widely, it soon spread among the monks in Jinguan City in the form of cheat sheets.

First level: Iron Hand Sect, Iron Fin Yama Qiu Ying.

The second level: the gate of Lihuoshu, the fire blooms the flower Luo Qingfu.

The third level: Night Patrol Division, Shadow Fox Fan Jihua.

Fourth level: Shushan Sword Sect, Yuan Su, the Master of the Haoli Sword.

Fifth level: The commander of the city defense army, Manggui Gu Sanfeng.

The sixth level: Bagua Gate, Silver Shuttle Picking Stars and Thanking the Picture.

Seventh floor: Wanyi Tower, handsome knight Hua Shaojun.

The eighth level: The Division for Suppressing Evils, the Tiger-faced General Ye Chenhu.

Ninth level: Tianshi Mansion in Shu, Zhang Baiju riding a white horse with a silver saddle.

As soon as this list was released, the monks in Jinguan City were in an uproar.

"Oh my! Wanyilou had no intention of letting that kid succeed in climbing the tower!

With this lineup, it would be better to just beat them up and throw them out."

“Yes, except for the first three levels, all the people stationed at the back are cultivators who have reached the Perfect Soul Realm.

Unless that guy is a master above the Earth Soul Realm, he has no chance of reaching the top."

"Haha, forget about it, cultivators in the Earth Soul Realm.

Didn't you see the monks guarding the eighth and ninth floors? They were both monks in the Earth Soul Realm.

Especially old man Zhang Baiju, who is a cultivator in the late Earth Soul Realm.

Apart from those old immortals in the Heavenly Soul Realm, who else can do anything to him?"

"Then it will be done downstairs in Wanyi Building this time."

“Hehe, not entirely.

The main reason is that the boy's request was too much. He actually wanted to send the remains of that coward Nie Wujiu to the Martyrs' Shrine."

"Who is this Nie Wujiu?"

"I'm telling you..."

For a while, all kinds of rumors were flying around Wanyi Building.

Some clever gang members took the opportunity to start a gambling game, betting on which level Yang Qing would be defeated.

According to the odds offered, the higher the floor, the higher the odds.

Even the odds of betting on Yang Qing's ability to successfully climb the building were as high as a staggering one thousand to one.

But in everyone's eyes, this is the same as throwing money directly into the water - just to hear a sound.

With the arrival of a group of monks guarding the building, Yang Qing finally arrived in front of Wanyi Building accompanied by Nie Youjiu.

"Brother Yang, listen to my advice. It's not too late for you to leave now. The most you'll lose is face.

But if we meet again after entering this building, it will probably be at the execution ground.

Don't expect me to rescue you at the execution ground when the time comes."

Nie Youjiu was still trying to persuade Yang Qing at this moment, and he was not optimistic that Yang Qing could successfully climb the building this time.

This is especially true after looking at the list of people guarding the building.

"Brother Nie, if you don't know how to speak, then just say less and hope for my good news!"

Yang Qing said unhappily.

His injuries had now healed, but the price was the destruction of two flower beds that were growing well.

Looking at the gambling stall next to Wanyi Building that was soliciting bets, Yang Qing said to Nie Youjiu.

"Brother Nie, you still have some money on you, right? If you didn't lose all the money without telling me, then go there and bet it all on me to succeed in climbing the tower.

That's it, let's go."

After saying that, Yang Qing waved his hand and walked towards Wanyi Building alone.

At the same time, a black shadow jumped onto Yang Qing's head from the side. It was the Jishui Leopard Mo Guang.

After entering Jinguan City, this guy disappeared and had fun for a few days, but now he arrived in time to accompany Yang Qing to the tower.

With the arrival of Yang Qing, a group of cultivators from Wanyi Tower immediately surrounded him.

Fang Pan, who had previously wielded the whip in the Tengjiao Whip Formation, was the first to rush forward.

"Brother Yang, are you ready?

I will be in charge of the reception today. If everything is OK, then follow me."

"Then we have Brother Lao Fang!"

Under Fang Pan's guidance, they soon arrived at a staircase on the first floor.

Wanyi Building is very large, and at this moment there is a space of about thirty by thirty available at the staircase.

In the center of the venue, there was a strong man waiting there.

“The first-floor guard is from the Iron Hand Sect and Iron Fin Yama Qiu Ying.

Now, I declare that the ascent to the stairs begins!"

Fang Pan introduced.

"Yang Qing, please teach me."

Yang Qing then bowed.

Although it is a fight, it is not a life-and-death battle, so proper etiquette must still be observed.

"Stop talking so much. If you want to go upstairs, come on. I don't have time to remember your name."

But Qiu Ying ignored Yang Qing's etiquette. His attitude was very arrogant, and even his eyes were full of contempt.

"It's you who are beating the hero's drum. Otherwise, how can you, a disciple taught by a scared coward, have the qualifications to ask me to take action?"

As he spoke, a ray of light flashed on Qiu Ying's hands, and in an instant, a pair of metal boxing gloves resembling fish fins were wrapped around his hands.

"Soaring scales. Breaking the waves!"

Qiu Ying's soul has reached the level of five spirits in the life soul realm, and his soul soldier has also reached the materialization level. His soul soldier's spiritual body is exactly a flying fish.

At this moment, Qiu Ying's first move was a killing move. His whole body was like a flying fish leaping out of the water. In one step, he covered a distance of nearly ten meters in an instant. His fists were filled with wind, one punch hit Yang Qing's chest, and the other punch went straight to Yang Qing's temple.

But since this guy is so arrogant, Yang Qing won't tolerate him.

Then he lowered his body slightly, took a half step forward, and punched out with a half-step collapse punch.

Just as he dodged the opponent's fists, the force of the Half-Step Collapse Fist hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

This punch did not knock Qiu Ying away.

The punching force, which was mixed with the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, was all penetrating force, and it went straight to his internal organs without any external force.

boom!

Even though the Iron Hand Sect is not only good at boxing but also proficient in the art of body tempering, their muscles and bones are as strong as copper hammers and iron.

But under such great force, Qiu Ying's body still trembled, and blood spurted out of his throat as he slowly knelt in front of Yang Qing.