Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

From a rough look, there might not be hundreds of people.

The Shen family's martial arts arena is also spacious and can accommodate it.

Moreover, the surrounding tables and stools have been set up, so that those famous people can sit down.

Those who came to watch the excitement were not so lucky, they could only squeeze in the crowd and stand behind those tables and chairs.

But this is also convenient for those who are interested.

In the center of the Martial Arts Field, ten new arenas were built.

Among the crowd directly in front of the arena, a black-robed man with a sallow complexion was looking straight at the stage.

Seeing those "happy" characters, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"How about it, seeing your sweetheart become someone else's wife, don't you feel bad, why don't you create a chance to snatch her over?"

Beside him, a woman in pink clothes with a black scar on her face mocked. .

Chapter 129 "Ring Tournament" The Guardians of the Ten Rings

Xiao Shishilang, who came in with a disguised face, sighed, looked at Feng Siniang, who was also disguised, and said:

"Don't forget what our purpose is. If you have time to mock me, why not save some energy!"

Feng Siniang scolded softly, her eyes were on the people sitting in the front row around the ring, and she shot back and forth, she wanted to see where Lin Wuyou was.

And not far to the left of the two, the young master who had a relationship with Lin Wuyou at the wilderness inn was also standing swaggeringly among the crowd.

Next to her were the two brothers Snow Eagle and Vulture who came with her.

Seeing the commotion of people around them, the three of them were also a little curious, wanting to see how Shen Feiyun planned to deal with the loss of the deer-cutting knife.

As for Lin Wuyou and the others, they also arrived at their seats under the guidance of the maid.

Before Murong Zi sat down, her eyes were floating around.

After seeing Song Shidao not far away, who came back two days ago, she immediately ran over and made gestures with Song Yuzhi beside Song Shidao.

Lin Wuyou also looked over, seeing that the two of them seemed to be looking at him, he was a little puzzled.

Song Yuzhi looked at Lin Wuyou, frowning slightly, as if he was very reluctant.

Murong Zi took her hand, pointed to her brother, and clasped his hands together to beg her.

Seeing this scene, Song Yuzhi shook his head helplessly, and then took out his weapon.

Murong Zi was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it, and patted the front of her body as if to guarantee something.

Lin Wuyou looked a little surprised.

Did Murong Zi borrow a knife for herself?

While he was thinking this way, Murong Zi had already trotted back, handing over a dagger with both hands.

"Here, I asked Yuzhi to borrow it, you have to fight hard, otherwise, I will lose all face."

Murong Zi gave Lin Wuyou the knife, and reminded him.

She gave up all her face.

If Lin Wuyou was dismissed immediately, she might not look good.

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Lin Wuyou took the knife and drew it out of its sheath.

A cold light flashed across his face.

"Good knife!"

Lin Wuyou is also a person who loves knives, so he naturally knows a little about knives.

This knife is a little heavy to start with, but the blade is thin and sharp, and there is a little light blue.

The back of the knife is not very thick, and there are circles of lines similar to fish scales on the knife body.

This is made of forged steel.

"Of course, her father is the most powerful swordsman in the world."

"Thank you!"

After thanking him, Lin Wuyou sat down again, brushing the palm of his hand over the blade, familiarizing himself with this sharp weapon.

Murong Zi looked at it without disturbing her, and sat back.

As people from various factions arrived one after another, after a while, a burst of gongs and drums sounded, and festive music was played, and Shen Feiyun walked to the top of the ring in the middle.

Behind her were Lian Chengbi and Shen Bijun in festive attire.

The two were just engaged, but they didn't wear Fengguan Xiapei or anything.

All the heroes present looked over, and so did the people from the rivers and lakes watching the excitement below.

When Xiao Shishilang saw Shen Bijun's outfit, the pain in his eyes became heavier.

Sometimes just taking a look at it is enough to move the feelings of a lifetime!

"Everyone, today is the engagement day for the little girl Shen Bijun and Wugou son Lian Chengbi, everyone is welcome to come!"

After Shen Feiyun finished speaking, there was an uproar from below.

There were congratulations and booing, it was very lively.

Shen Feiyun smiled, someone lifted the table and brought drinks.

Lian Chengbi took the wine, first respected Shen Feiyun, and then his fiancée Shen Bijun.

After these few glasses of wine, they have established a relationship.

Normally, it would not be so simple, but today's main event is not their engagement, but the martial arts competition.

Watching the two go down, Shen Feiyun looked at the heroes, waved his hands and said:

"You must have heard that the deer-cutting knife used by my Shenjiazhuang as a dowry was stolen by the thief Xiao Shishilang and the female fairy Feng Siniang. The sect murdered Sikong Shu, the elder of our Jiangnan Martial Arts League, and it was extremely rampant."

"So today, on the day of our engagement, we will hold a martial arts competition. A young hero will be selected to lead the other factions who are willing to hunt down Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, and take back the Deer-Cutting Knife."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Especially those who watched the fun and didn't know the inside story were even more surprised.

At the same time, they are also very interested in the upcoming competition.

This is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself!

No matter whether you can get back the deer-cutting knife or not, once you win the first place, your future will be limitless!

After Shen Feiyun finished speaking, he withdrew.

Below, Xiao Shishilang rolled his eyes.

These guys actually poured dirty water on him.

"Hey, you said what would happen to you if I called Xiao Shishilang here?"

Feng Siniang said with a smile beside her.

Xiao Shishilang was not interested in answering, his eyes were all on Shen Bijun behind him.

Feng Siniang saw the situation, snorted coldly, and looked at Lin Wuyou who was sitting in the guest seat.

But the young master, Xue Ying, and Vulture were a little moved when they heard this.

If you can get the top position...

Just when they had some thoughts, Jiang Biehe, the deputy leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, stepped onto the stage, looked at the heroes of the rivers and lakes and said:

"Heroes, there are ten arenas in total today, and each arena has a challenger who accepts the challenge from all the heroes. After a round, the challenger can choose to rest for a while until there is no one to challenge."

"The martial arts competition requires you to be under 30 years old. If you win the top three in the end, you can go to Lord Shen's hidden military room to choose a weapon. But swords have no eyes, so please do what you can."

After Jiang Biehe finished speaking, he withdrew.

The heroes below were a little surprised when they heard the words.

This kind of martial arts competition is relatively rare, but considering the urgency of the matter, it may not be easy to arrange it for several days.

But whoever goes up first will definitely suffer first. Fighting against people one after another consumes a lot.

But if he can continue to be the champion until the end, then he must be a strong person.

Sure enough, the moment Zao Wou-ki went down, a figure in white flew onto the middle ring, with fluttering clothes, very chic.

"Who is this person? Whoever goes up first will suffer a loss. Even a little consumption is very important in a master's fight."

"You don't even know him? He is Hua Wuque, the son of Wuque from Yihua Palace, he is already congenitally consummated at a young age!"

"Yihua Palace? No wonder you are so arrogant."

As the people in the Jianghu began to discuss, a few more people entered the ring.

Song Qingshu, Zhang Yingfeng, Shi Feixuan, and Jiang Yulang occupied the ring on Hua Wuque's left.

General Lian Chengbi changed his red clothes, jumped, and landed on the ring on Hua Wuque's right.

Below, Shaolin's Yuan Ye saw him, and looked at Ke Fang beside him.

Ke Fang understood what his master meant, no matter what he lost face three days ago, he had to get it back today.

Otherwise, people in the world, don't they take Shaolin as a joke this time?

He ran two steps forward, then stepped a little, and landed firmly on the seventh ring.

"Eldest brother, you go too, let the world know how powerful our Huashan sect is."

Yue Lingshan shook Linghu Chong's hand, her eyes were shining brightly.

Her own martial arts are naturally not as good as hers, but the elder brother is not bad!

My father also said that the senior brother has good qualifications, but he is too lazy!

"Why am I here to join in the fun?"

Linghu Chong refused without thinking.

If you win this battle, you still need to take someone to destroy Xiao Shishilang, that's a hard job.

If he loses, I'm afraid he will lose face, and his master will scold him again.

This is not pleasing to the left or right, only a fool will go!

Seeing that her senior brother directly refused, Yue Lingshan was a little dissatisfied, but soon thought of a way;

"`~ If you don't go, go back to the mountain and I'll tell dad that you don't dare to fight with disciples from other sects, you will definitely be punished!"

Hearing this, Linghu Chong frowned, thinking of his master's strictness, he immediately compromised.

"Understood, can't I go up!"

As soon as the words fell, Linghu Chong took his long sword, jumped forward and came to the eighth ring.

Yue Lingshan nodded in satisfaction, and began to look at the ninth and tenth rings.

Down below, Fei Bin of the Songshan faction saw the people of the Huashan faction go up, and turned his eyes to his two nephews.

"Both of you go to one, don't go together, try to win a ring."

Originally, he didn't intend to let his nephew guard the ring, but when people from Huashan faction went up, Songshan faction would naturally send people up too.

Fei Qing and Fei Song looked at each other, and finally Fei Qing jumped into the ring.

Fei Song had envy in his eyes.

I thought that if I was the first to go up, I would definitely be more glorious.

"Silly boy, it's honorable for your brother to go up first, but the most honorable is the one who stands last."

Fei Bin couldn't see what his nephew was thinking, so he wanted to make a point.

Fei Song endured his temper and prepared to play next.

As the ninth ring was filled with people, Lin Wuyou couldn't help getting up, stepped on his feet, and flew towards the tenth ring.

He knew it was a wheel-and-wheels battle.