Good Fortune Dictionary

The VIP seats were full of people again. Even in the audience seats, there were countless people waiting and watching with their necks stretched, wanting to see the heroic appearance of the two contestants in advance.

There are also a large number of gamblers, holding various small tickets in their hands and waving them in the air.

"Come on, Su Tianlu, you must defeat your opponent."

"He Xing, I suppressed you by 1 taels, don't let me down."

It was still very noisy outside the court, and they would all be like this before the official start.

Hearing the voices of those people, Wang Feng glanced back.

With this look, Wang Feng glanced at a middle-aged man behind him.

This middle-aged man gave him a sense of wealth and urgency.

The art of judging people he learned from his uncle made Wang Feng understand that this middle-aged man is a member of the officialdom, and his status is very high, maybe he is a first-rank official in the court.

Not only him, but the people around him also have high official positions.

Judging from their complexion and complexion, as well as the temperament exuding from them, they are all people in the officialdom, and they are all familiar.

Moreover, those people surrounded the middle-aged man and protected him in the middle.

The few people outside are of some cultivation base, maybe not high, only second-rate, but for officials, it is enough.

"Who is this person?" He muttered in his heart, and then Wang Feng turned his head directly.

He can't continue watching, if he is noticed by that person, won't he be causing trouble for himself?
The middle-aged man Wang Feng looked at was none other than the prime minister of Kun Kingdom, Wang Ming.

In order to see the talents he selected with his own eyes, he came to the venue of the martial arts conference in person. In order to come here, he disguised himself and even declined this morning's morning court.

I don't know, without my help, can His Royal Highness suppress those people?
Some fantasies were in his mind, and the noisy environment around him did not make Wang Ming feel any discomfort.

As the prime minister of the Kun Kingdom, Wang Ming often went to this kind of place, on the one hand to observe the people's sentiments, on the other hand to see it for himself, and other aspects.

In short, today's battle may be very unexpected, maybe it is.

Caressing his beard, Wang Ming picked up the fruit in front of him, and took a light bite.

"Well, it's seasonal vegetables and fruits, and it didn't cost too much. Mr. Su from the martial arts conference did a good job. When you go back, give him a credit."

"The expense of this martial arts conference is not large, but it is a huge profit."

"Counting the profits from gambling, this month's time has fully doubled the treasury."

"Is it held every year?"

"No, let's forget it. It will be held every year. It will be very unfavorable to the security of Jinling. It should be every four years."

"The annual martial arts conference should also be changed."

In his mind, Wang Ming made certain adjustments to the regulations of the martial arts conference.

As long as the imperial court approves, those martial arts sects will not agree. This is also good news for the martial arts sects.

Soon, the gong sounded and all five referees were present.

"Strange, didn't it mean that there are six referees? Is there a sixth person?" Wang Ming was puzzled and asked.

"Brother, the sixth man is right in front of us. That young man in a silver-white gown is the sixth referee."

Just as Wang Ming asked, someone beside him spoke and pointed at Mu Shengyun.

After looking at Mu Shengyun, Wang Ming nodded.

"Who is that boy?"

"It should be that person's younger brother, also from Liuyun Villa, named Wang Feng, who just came down the mountain, not more than a year old."

"Oh, I see."

Wang Ming nodded, he had seriously remembered Wang Feng and his two juniors.

The people in Liuyun Villa are all talents.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to recruit unless there is an opportunity.

I thought about it in my heart, then gave up temporarily, and watched the game first.

"Today is the final day of the martial arts tournament."

"The contestant on the left is Su Tianlu from Yidan Kingdom. He is good at using spear and knife skills, and he is very sharp..."

"The contestant on the right is a strong man from the northwestern part of Kun Kingdom, He Xing, he is good at using swords to attack..."

"The rules of the game are as follows..."

The five chief referees spoke in turn, telling the origins of the two sides, and the rules of the competition.

Others have known about this kind of thing for a long time, but today is the final, and everyone is listening carefully.

Whether you have heard it or not, whether you have seen it or not, you are watching and listening carefully.

After the five veterans finished their long-winded speeches, two quarters of an hour had passed, and the game was about to begin.

"Boom."

The gong sounded and the battle began.

"Be careful, I'm here." He Xing roared, emboldened himself, and then rushed towards Su Tianlu.

He wants to attack first.

In He Xing's mind, his plan was to support Hundred Moves, which was his goal, as long as he completed it, he would immediately admit defeat.

He didn't think that he could defeat Su Tianlu, that was impossible.

Compared with Su Tianlu, he was far behind.

The inner strength is not as good as the opponent, the strength is not as good as the opponent, and the experience may not be as good as the opponent.

This kind of unequal battle should never happen.

It would be a bit bad for Su Tianlu and Huijing to encounter each other in advance.

However, if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't be able to get the second place in the martial arts conference. That's right, in He Xing's heart, the second place is the goal, and he has exceeded the goal.

First, he absolutely dare not think about it.

Swinging the sword in his hand, his fighting style unfolded.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The sword collided with the spear, sparks bloomed, and the strange power was transmitted to the body along the weapon, He Xing felt very awkward.

The inner strength is not as good as that of the opponent, and he suffers too much from this kind of weapon.

If it continues, it is estimated that they will not be able to handle weapons.

Back off for now.

He Xing retreated, and Su Tianlu also moved, holding a long spear, and stabbed towards He Xing.

Dodging hastily, He Xing began to run quickly around the huge main arena.

The unique lightness kung fu made He Xing's speed not inferior to Su Tianlu's, but if he wanted to last for a long time, it was impossible, and it would be too embarrassing.

When he felt that Su Tianlu's spirit had disappeared, He Xing turned around again and fought against Su Tianlu.

Fighting back, He Xing used this method to hold on with difficulty.

But when it is difficult, he must also complete it.

In the audience, Wang Ming was very pleased to see this.

As a prime minister, Wang Ming also practiced martial arts. It can be said that among the rich people in the dynasty, no one did not practice martial arts.

Practicing martial arts to strengthen one's health is known to all the world.

However, Wang Ming's realm is not high, it is only used for exercising, not for fighting.

He couldn't see He Xing's embarrassment, but he could tell that He Xing was working hard.

Even if the strength is not as good as your opponent, you must work hard.

If you don't work hard, you are nothing.

I have worked hard, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

Even if hope is smiling, if you don't work hard, it is zero.

As long as you work hard, there is hope.

This is Wang Ming's way of life and what he yearns for.

"That's right, this He Xing can be regarded as a talent. Even if there are some flaws, he can still be regarded as a piece of beautiful jade." Wang Ming said with a smile, but his voice was so small that no one could hear him clearly. Only he himself knew what he said. .

Soon, the battle changed.

Su Tianlu, seriously, his moves are deadly, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger, he began to slowly suppress He Xing.

No matter how He Xing unloaded his strength and used his lightness kung fu, he couldn't get rid of Su Tianlu's attack.

The situation is getting worse.

Danger, great danger.

Feeling the power of Su Tianlu's tricks, He Xing's face started to sweat, and his body also started to break out in cold sweat.

If he can't bear it, maybe, he will die.

Worse still, life would be worse than death.

Must change.

Or, there is only surrender.

He Xing felt that something was wrong, but someone saw it earlier than him.

That was Wang Feng and the two of them. As their cultivation bases were far higher than those of the two fighters, it was too easy to realize this.

"Junior brother, get ready, Su Tianlu is serious."

"Understood, always be prepared, the grapes in my hand will definitely let Su Tianlu know what it means to be someone other than someone else." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Don't mess it up, otherwise, the villa will be ashamed."

"Don't worry, brother also prepared grapes."

Wang Feng looked at senior brother with a smile. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen a few grapes on senior brother's right hand.

Based on their position, this grape is a first-class hidden weapon in the world.

Even if Su Tianlu was hit, he would definitely be injured.

Especially when senior brother casts it, he can even kill people.

The super first-class internal strength is far above the first-class, and it surpasses both quality and quantity.

Many times, Wang Feng is envious of his brother's cultivation, and wants to arrive immediately.

But Wang Feng knew that within ten years, there was no hope for him.

If you want to break through the first-class, you need to reach the peak of the first-class, and then start to accumulate inner strength, so that the inner strength becomes pure and pure.

At the beginning, the senior brother did this step at the age of 15, and even the senior brother spent nine years before he completed the steps from first-class to super-first-class.

This speed is already very fast.

It is said that it is faster than Master's.

With his qualifications, it is estimated that he can reach it in 15 years. At that time, he will already be 30 years old.

Of course, if there are any adventures, this period of time can be shortened, but Wang Feng doesn't want any adventures.

Once obtained, it was not cultivated by himself.

His senior brother, Mu Shengyun, didn't have any adventures. He used his own body to practice step by step. Even his master praised him for his achievements.

"what."

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded from the main arena.

This is the voice of Su Tianlu.

I saw Su Tianlu holding the spear with both hands, and slammed it at He Xing fiercely.

The swift attack did not give He Xing any chance to dodge.

Holding up the sword with both hands with difficulty, trying to block Su Tianlu's attack.

"Dang bang."

The sword flew up, and He Xing lay on the ground, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously in a coma.

"Hmph, overestimate your own capabilities." Su Tianlu walked towards He Xing step by step, looking at his appearance, he wanted to kill him.

Strangely, none of the five referees spoke.

I don't know if it was distracted, or it was done on purpose, or someone asked them to do this.

Wang Feng became nervous, and Mu Shengyun also started to prepare.

"Hmph, is this the warrior of Kun Kingdom? It's vulnerable." There was no expected killer.

Instead, it was Su Tianlu who spoke, stepping on He Xing's chest, Su Tianlu stood on the main ring and shouted into the distance.

"Your warriors in Kun Kingdom are garbage, all of them are garbage."

"I am Su Tianlu, a martial artist from Yidan Kingdom. Our Su family used to be from the Central Plains, but recently, I have stood at the top of the martial arts world, perhaps the pinnacle of the younger generation, but this has already shown that you can't do it anymore. .”