Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Lin Beiwang doesn't know how the list was drawn up, but it has already been pasted.

Grandmasters on the list include Duan Tianya, Guihai Yidao, Leng Xue, Tie Shou, Yu Huatian, and Jin Yiwei from the imperial court to lead Baihu.

Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, Chu Liuxiang, Ximen Chuixue, Wudang Zhang Wuji, unnamed disciples Jianchen, A Fei, Hua Wuque, and the last Lin Beiwang from the Jianghu series.

At this time, Lin Beiwang really wanted to complain. Although he signed up, he didn't ask himself to go during the selection.Then, without knowing it, I was notified to play.

When he saw A Fei's name was also on it, Lin Beiwang thought of another question, wouldn't Li Xunhuan also come?Baoding is not far from the capital city. If you really want to come, you can get there in a day and night.

As soon as the list of great masters came out, Lin Beiwang became even more restless.

Zhuge Zhengwo, Cao Zhengchun, Chuanying, and Lang Fanyun were all normal, so Lin Beiwang didn't find it strange.

It's just that the last two are a bit messed up, shouldn't you be in the water moon cave at this time?Is it already out?

I originally thought that this world was a combination of martial arts novels and comics, but I didn't expect that even fantasy ones came, and there was such a thing as a secret realm.

The world is getting more and more mysterious.

The last two are Tong Bo and Tong Xin.

Lin Beiwang became jealous when he saw these two people, but Tong Bo didn't say that this childish heart was about the same age as him, and he was already a great master.

And let no one live?

Lin Beiwang was shocked, but the people in the court were actually even more shocked than him.

When he saw that Tongxin would become a great master if he was not weak, a celestial being in the palace directly came out and said that he wanted to accept Tongxin as a disciple, and promised to cure his brain disease.

However, Tong Bo rejected it and said that he would find a way.

With Tong Bo and Tong Xin present, Tong Zhan naturally also came.

Not on the list, presumably because of lack of strength, and second because of being topped by Lin Beiwang.

Apart from these two possibilities, the other possibilities are very small.

In the end, according to Zhuge Zhengwo's disclosure, Ji Wushi had to reveal her true cultivation because of this martial arts competition, exuding the aura of a half-step heaven and man.

Said it was because of fighting against An Yunshan, he occasionally had a feeling, and when he came back, he broke through.

The royal family was delighted by this.

Only Zhuge Zhengwo knows that Ji's ignorance of this person may be ambitious.

The time came to the day of the competition.

A huge arena has been built in the main gate square of the palace, with a side length of [-] meters.

There is a nine-foot stand a hundred feet away from the arena. The further back, the higher the seats, allowing many warriors to watch from a high position.

The stand was built by the richest man Wansanqian.

The ticket price for this martial arts competition will be shared with the court [-].

Businessmen with backgrounds are different, and the speed of making money is faster than ordinary businessmen.

On the wall of the palace gate, Emperor Ji Xian, many civil and military officials, and envoys of the Yuan Dynasty were all on it.Zhao Min is also there, condescending.

Today is a master-level master competition, so Lin Beiwang is also standing on the palace wall.

He didn't know Yu Huatian with a stern expression, Xie Xiaofeng who looked very noble, Zhang Wuji who was a bit simple and honest, and Jian Chen who was polite and polite.Lin Beiwang knew the rest of the people.

Now, he feels that he is a bit awesome. You see, among this group of people, only four people don't know me.

A Fei saw Lin Beiwang again, came over to say hello to him shyly, and then quietly waited for the start of the martial arts competition.

Above the arena, there are two referees, both of whom are heavenly masters.

Two came from Beiyuan, the national teacher Ba Siba and the magician Meng Chixing.

One of the two referees in the audience is Meng Chixing.

The other one is that Jiang, who looks like a young man, but is actually an old man who is over a hundred years old.

There is no grand opening, it's just a martial arts competition, and it begins as soon as it is said.

Since Cao Zhengchun was going to compete tomorrow, Ji Xian was replaced by another eunuch named Wang Zhi, who looked very serious.

It is said that he is the factory master of the West Factory. Among the four factories, his skill is second only to Cao Zhengchun of the East Factory.

Not only did this man have a serious face, but even the words he spoke were not as sharp as the eunuch's, but had a heavy feeling on the contrary.

Lin Beiwang complained in his heart: "I'm afraid this is not a fake eunuch who sneaked into the harem!"

Perhaps sensing Lin Beiwang's malice, Wang Zhi glanced here.

Lin Beiwang shuddered in his heart, could this incomplete man be as sensitive as a woman?

Horror!

Not letting Lin Beiwang complain any more, Wang Zhi announced directly: "The first match will be Dazhou Lin Beiwang against Beiyuan Boer Jijin. Ye Gucheng."

Fortunately, Lin Beiwang didn't drink water at this time, otherwise he would have been choked to death.

Ye Gucheng is Ye Gucheng, why do you add a Boer in front of him?Isn't he the Lord of Baiyun City on the southern island?How did you become the Mongolian royal family?

As the first player to play, Lin Beiwang wasn't surprised, because it had already been decided that he would face Zhao Min and her brother in the first game.

But is Ye Gucheng Zhao Min's elder brother?

Incapable of understanding, Lin Beiwang looked towards Zhao Min.

All I saw was Zhao Min's mischievous smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a mouse that has stolen food.

Not letting Lin Beiwang continue to stare at Zhao Min, Wang Zhi urged: "Please come to the stage, both of you."

A sharp gaze looked over, and the man was dressed differently from the Mongols. Instead, he looked like a knight of the Zhou Dynasty, with white clothes and hair tied up, and two thick mustaches, which looked like beards.

Lin Beiwang looked at him, and after the two nodded to each other, they flew out at the same time.

Lin Beiwang's Qinggong was even better, and he went directly to the ring.

Ye Gucheng was more coquettish, with his white clothes fluttering in the air, Lin Beiwang wanted to hit him right now.

As soon as the two came to the stage, Lin Beiwang directly asked, "Have you always been this coquettish?"

Ye Gucheng is a person with a relatively indifferent temperament, with a touch of nobility.

He was a little puzzled by Lin Beiwang's words, and asked, "What do you mean by coquettish?"

Lin Beiwang said: "It's just that you like to show off when you have nothing to do. You were like that just now, with fluttering white clothes, which makes people look very uncomfortable."

"Oh! Really?" Ye Gucheng said, brushing a strand of hair hanging down his right forehead unconsciously.

"Look, it's starting again."

Lin Beiwang launched another verbal attack.

Ye Gucheng was unmoved and said: "Brother Lin, you don't need to provoke me with words, let's see the truth under your hands."

As he spoke, he looked towards the top of the imperial city and continued: "Actually, my original opponent was not you."

Lin Beiwang took it seriously and said, "That's right, the opponent you hit should be the guy above who is wearing white clothes like you, and is also flirtatious."

Ye Gucheng couldn't help smiling a little, it turned out that what Lin Beiwang said just now was not just to stimulate him.

Show off?He looked at Ximen Chuuxue again, as if he was indeed a bit flirtatious.

Chapter 79

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and Ximen Chuuxue also looked over.

The two had only heard each other's name before and had never met, but they had been friends for a long time.

The eyes of both sides revealed a kind of appreciation, a fighting spirit.

The sword intent on his body is hidden but not expressed.

After a long time, Ye Gucheng turned around and said something that caught Lin Beiwang off guard: "Is it illegal to show off in your big week?"

With such a flat tone and such speechless words, Ye Gucheng, how did you do it?

Lin Beiwang replied blankly, "It's not breaking the law."

Ye Gucheng said: "Then it's fine."

As he spoke, he brushed the strand of hair in front of him lightly with his hand.

This is provocation, naked provocation!

Is Lin Beiwang afraid?

Of course not afraid.

He said faintly: "Fortunately, you are strong enough."

Ye Gucheng agreed: "Indeed!"

"Can you tell me what is your relationship with Zhao Min?"

Lin Beiwang asked the question he most wanted to ask.

Ye Gucheng was very patient, and answered Lin Beiwang's doubts: "Minmin was recognized by His Majesty Dayuan as a righteous daughter, and she is regarded as my clan sister."

"Is that okay?" Lin Beiwang looked up at Zhao Min, and seeing her smiling, he wanted to beat her up.

"I thought it would be Timur, but I didn't expect it to be you. Didn't he come?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I didn't come!"

Seeing the two chatting endlessly in the arena, the audience who bought tickets to come in from the audience quit.

Someone shouted: "Where are you chatting? We came in to watch you fight, not chatting."

The sound was quite loud, with a smell of scumbags.

Lin Beiwang thought that some man from the Northeast had also crossed over, so Xunsheng looked over.

When the man saw Lin Beiwang looking over, he didn't hesitate at all, and still said loudly: "Look, look, haven't you seen a handsome man like me?"

Um buddy, are you sure?

She looks like a flower, and she also learns from others to tie her hair in white clothes!

Lin Beiwang said that such a person cannot be offended.

Forget it, don't count.

In the air, the two celestial beings saw Lin Beiwang chatting with Ye Gucheng for a long time, but they couldn't bear it anymore when they didn't see them fighting.

Meng Chixing was rather impatient, and said first: "You two have a quick competition, if you want to chat, we can talk later."

Heaven and man have spoken, so Lin Beiwang and Ye Gucheng will naturally not disobey.

Ye Gucheng pulled out his sword, and said slowly and gracefully: "The sword name is Feihong..."

As soon as Lin Beiwang heard it, he knew that this guy was going to pretend, how could he let him continue, his mouth seemed to be scalded, and he continued Ye Gucheng's words: "It was cast by the cold iron elite from overseas, and the blows are broken." Fa, the blade is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four liang. I know all this. Why are you telling me this? I don’t have a sword. Bah, I don’t have a sword!”

Ye Gucheng was stunned again, and at the same time felt a little blocked in his heart, as if there was something inside, and he felt like he couldn't spit out his mouth.

If I could use one word to describe it, it would be aggrieved.

Ye Gucheng's eyes sharpened, and he stopped talking.

The next moment, he flew up, and at some point, the sword was thrust out.

Lin Beiwang's pores shrank, and an extremely dangerous feeling came over him.

No, it's the Flying Immortal from Heaven!

Ye Gucheng, you bastard, you don't talk about martial arts.

Before he could think about it, Lin Beiwang used an unfinished trick.

I saw him lying on his side in the air, his body spinning at a high speed, and the true energy all over his body was flowing towards the Heart Sutra of Hand Shaoyin, and sword qi gushed out one after another, forming hundreds of sharp sword qi in the air, and each sword qi contained an indomitable spirit Sword intent.

Tianwai Feixian is fast, and Shao Chong Shunjian is not slow.

Let your flying fairy have all kinds of changes, and I will break them with my strength.

Lin Beiwang closed his eyes tightly, and his mental power had already locked onto Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's people and swords are united, and the flying immortals in the sky are also indomitable, unlike the swords of the world.

The next moment, the two are about to touch.