"Oh? Is the Six Sword Slave trained?"

In the study room of Yonghou Mansion, Cheng Qiao was doing routine business. When he saw the report sent by Zhao Gao in his hand, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his eyes.

He didn't interfere at all in the training of the Six Sword Slaves. He didn't know how the training was going. This was a sign of his trust in Zhao Gao.

It is also a test for Zhao Gao.

If it fails, then...

"Come here." Cheng Qiao shouted in a deep voice.

"Master Marquis, what are your orders?"

A black figure suddenly appeared in the shadow in the corner of the study room, with his hands clasped in his fists, he knelt on one knee and said.

"Go and ask Zhao Gao to come over with Six Sword Slaves in the afternoon."

"Here."

The next moment, the black shadow in the corner disappeared instantly,

Cheng Qiao put down the document in his hand,

Continue to pick up another stack of paperwork for processing.

In an hour and a half, the matters that need to be dealt with are completed, and then you can relax for a few days.

This feeling of working for two or three hours and taking a few days off is really addictive.

Half an hour after lunch, Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves arrived at Yonghou Mansion and stepped into the spacious and impressive main hall in the front yard.

As Zhao Gao's status and power increased day by day, his appearance was almost the same as in the anime, he had developed new mental skills, and his temperament was very similar to that in the anime, except that the aura of the underworld was not as strong.

As for the Six Sword Slave, I cannot say that the costume is exactly the same as in the anime, I can only say that it is exactly the same, but much younger.

"Greetings to the Marquis!"

Zhao Gao bowed his hands respectfully, showing no problem with etiquette. Six Sword Slaves followed suit and bowed obediently.

Cheng Qiao did not ask the seven people to stand up immediately, but looked at the seven people carefully. Feeling that he was being looked at, Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves continued to salute.

like a statue.

The Six Sword Slaves are indeed much stronger than before, and now everyone has a first-class strength.

In terms of martial arts, these six people are all first-class masters. Of course, there is still a gap between the first-class masters.

For a top-notch master like Yanri Xuanjian, there is no one opponent for the Six Sword Slaves in a one-on-one fight. He can remain undefeated in a one-on-two fight, and he has a good chance of escaping in a one-on-three fight.

First-class masters are by no means weak, and their names are well-known in the world. They can compete with ordinary masters, but there is only a gulf-like gap between them and the top masters.

In his judgment, in terms of frontal fighting strength, Zhen Gang is undoubtedly the strongest among the Six Sword Slaves.

Zhen Gang has profound skills, a strong body, extremely strong arms, strong and direct swordsmanship, clean and neat skills, and is not weak in other aspects such as light kung fu. He also has outstanding points in his average overall ability.

On the ability to assassinate,

There is almost no aura, and Duanshui, who is good at stealth skills, is the strongest among the six.

And although Duanshui is blind, his frontal fighting ability is second only to Zhen Gang, so his status among the Six Sword Slaves is almost the same as that of Zhen Gang, and he is the vice-captain of the Six Sword Slaves team.

After the water is cut off, there will be chaos gods and demons. In fact, the strength of demons is not inferior to chaos gods, but in terms of mentality, chaos gods are much more terrifying than demons. They fight to the death, and most spies still have a trace of youthful heart. The dead one.

As for the twin sisters Zhuan Po and Mie Hun, individually they are definitely the weakest of the Six Sword Slaves.

The strength of the two sisters is almost the same, but if the two sisters work together, they can easily suppress any one of the other four, and they will not be at a disadvantage if they are two against two.

These judgments are formed by his on-site perception combined with Six Sword Slave's archives, and he is confident that his judgment will not be wrong.

The Six Sword Slave's strength was within his expectation. Except for a slight deviation in his personal strength estimate, it was basically the same. However, Zhao Gao's strength surprised him a little.

The last time I met Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao had not yet broken through to the level of a first-class master, but he had already transformed this time.

But...after thinking about it, I felt relieved.

The exercises that Zhao Gao practices are somewhat special, and his own martial arts skills are also high. Coupled with sufficient training resources, and the rich training experience recorded in the net, he can advance so quickly under the influence of the four levels.

It won't be that easy later. If you want to step into the realm of a master, you must walk out of your own way. I'm afraid Zhao Gao will be stuck for a while.

He was not afraid of Zhao Gao's force.

Let alone Zhao Gao at this time, even if Zhao Gao becomes a master, it won't be a big deal no matter how top master he is. The ghastly and evil skills and accompanying methods are all defeated by his golden light curse and the five thunders of righteousness.

In front of him, Zhao Gao couldn't exert his full strength, and attacking Zhao Gao with all his strength would not last long.

As his thoughts changed, Cheng Qiao's eyes and breath changed slightly. Zhao Gao and Liu Jiannu, who were very sensitive, felt it. In addition, after not making a sound for so long, an invisible pressure enveloped him.

Among the seven people, the seven people who were worried in their hearts became more and more respectful.

"Well... the training was very good, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhao."

"You six have worked hard too."

"Get up."

After hearing this, the seven people straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"In front of the Marquis, Zhao Gao does not dare to be called an adult. Zhao Gao is just a servant of the royal family."

Zhao Gao stood with his hands tied and said respectfully.

"I say you deserve it, so you deserve it."

"In the future, put more energy in the palace. When Brother Wang comes to take charge, I will ask you to work beside Brother Wang."

Cheng Qiao relaxed his hands and placed them on the armrests, and said calmly.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis."

"No, you can still rise without me, but it will be later."

"One step too late, every step too late, I will definitely remember the great kindness of the Marquis."

Cheng Qiao smiled, Zhao Gao is Zhao Gao, he always speaks nicely, it is hard not to like such a person, but this person is also very capable, no wonder Ying Zheng has more trust in him.

"It's up to you, come with me."

Cheng Qiao stood up and walked out of the hall. Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves stepped back respectfully to make way, stood with their hands down, and waited until Cheng Qiao passed before following him according to their status.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qiao took Zhao Gao and Six Swordsmen to the martial arts training ground in the front yard. At this time, some of the Hou's personal soldiers who were affiliated with the Hou Mansion and had no mission were exercising themselves. When they saw Cheng Qiao's arrival, they hurriedly

Come and salute.

Cheng Qiao responded kindly yet dignifiedly, walked through the large training ground and came to his own small training ground.

Although Cheng Qiao rarely practices martial arts here now, the facilities here are still well-equipped and orderly, and the ground is relatively clean.

Zhao Gao and the Six Sword Slaves made some guesses when they saw this, but their guesses about Cheng Qiao's thoughts were not accurate.

Cheng Qiao stood in the center of the martial arts training ground with his hands behind his back, his figure as straight as a spear, the breeze blew the edges of his gold-rimmed black robe slowly rising and falling, his eyes slowly glanced at the seven people, and all seven of them lowered their eyes to avoid them.

Respectfully.

"Six Swordsmen captured Zhao Gao."

Cheng Qiao's majestic eyes suddenly became as cold as frost knives, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Cheng Qiao's order, the Six Sword Slaves were slightly stunned, and Zhao Gao was also stunned.

However, Zhao Gao reacted quickly and understood Cheng Qiao's intention in an instant. Seeing that Six Sword Slave did not take action immediately, he secretly thought that it was terrible. The later Six Sword Slave took action, the worse his fate would be.

In half a blink of an eye, the Six Sword Slaves finally reacted and drew out their swords to slash at Zhao Gao. Since Cheng Qiao's order was to capture, not kill, the Seven Swordsmen did not actually slash. Stay on the skin surface.

Zhao Gao could clearly feel the coldness of the sword on his skin, but no matter how cold it was, there was no coldness in his heart. His heart was so cold that he already had a premonition that something serious was going to happen to him.

As for the specific extent of the punishment, it depends on whether his explanation can pass the test and whether Cheng Qiao really wants to deal with him.

Zhao Gao understood that although he was favored by the Queen Mother, he was nothing compared to the man in front of him. Moreover, the man in front of him was also a bold man. Not only did he not dare to kill him, but he also had the capital to kill him.

"Tsk, tsk, I made a mistake. This reaction speed..."

Cheng Qiao looked at Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves with a half-smile, and his tone was very sinister.

The six Zhengang people were greatly frightened, and they all knelt down on one knee with swords in hand to apologize, but did not say a word.

It's not that the six of them don't want to speak, it's just that they know that the six of them have no right to speak in this situation.

"I didn't give an order, so you just made your own decisions?"

Cheng Qiao looked angry, half-serious, and waved his hand casually. Six blue-white thunderbolts as thick as a baby's forearm suddenly appeared and struck the Six Sword Slave's head directly in the air.

The strike was sudden and the thunder was so fast that it could be said that there was no way for the six of them to avoid it. Even if they reacted, they would not dare to dodge.

uh-huh……

Muffled groans sounded one after another, but the Six Sword Slaves were determined and suppressed the screams.

The thunder infused into the body was like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Severe pain was everywhere in the body, and electric light was jumping all over the body. The six people did not dare to use their skills to resist, so they could only endure it forcefully. Streams of blood seeped out from the corners of the six people's mouths, and they were helpless. People dare to wipe it.

Zhen Gang silently changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, and the others followed suit.

When Cheng Qiao saw the food being served, he acted very measuredly.

Although the six people were in pain, they were not seriously injured, let alone dead. They were only slightly injured. After the pain, it was nothing, and the numbing effect was not obvious.
To be continued...