Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1867 (Raw 1878): Competition at the Drill Ground, Part 2

When the little monk saw Long Hua’s confusion, he smiled and said, “You are really stupid enough. Just look. Who are the two with Monarch Yu now?”

Long Hua looked at Monarch Yu doubtfully. He saw that the two escorts accompanying him were now different people.

Monarch Yu arrived at the place where the Long Clan disciples practiced the spear.

That place immediately became the busiest area in the drill ground.

It was not just the Long Clan disciples that gathered there. Even the guards and subordinates of the Marquis’s Residence went over to take part in the liveliness.

Another person egged on Monarch Yu to display his skills.

Monarch Yu humbly replied but still did not make a move, getting his escort to do so instead.

That escort looked ordinary, but his skills with the spear were excellent.

Even the strongest spearman among the Long Clan disciples could not last more than ten moves in that person’s hand.

Many of the Marquis’s Residence’s guards were eager to test themselves. Even so, they only served to demonstrate the excellence of that escort’s skill with the spear.

Long Hua exclaimed in surprise, “What incredible spear skills! This is…”

He simply could not figure out what was going on. When he tried to think this through, this matter simply seemed shocking.

The little monk showed a look of disdain on his baby face. “You still cannot tell? There are many capable people under that monarch. The one you competed with earlier excelled in archery. That person is much stronger than you imagined. These are people whom that monarch deliberately prepared. Otherwise, do you think that just any one of his escorts possesses such scary archery skills?”

“Why?” Long Hua asked, still confused. Why would Monarch Yu find an expert archer to trample on him for no reason at all?

Long Hua did not believe it at first. However, he saw Monarch Yu strolling around the drill ground and casually bringing out powerful escorts.

The little monk frowned and looked up at Xiao Chen, who was beside him. His clean, oval face had a foolish expressi

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