Jin Lin'er always thought that Sun Qingfeng said that his kung fu was good, and he was just trying to trick people, but he didn't know that he was really so good. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was even more stunned than others.

It wasn't until the back of the head was hit by a stone that he rubbed his head with one hand and waved his dark golden zhenqi with the other to easily hook all seven copper coins from Kong Wen's waist into his palm from the flying sand and gravel.

After the dust settled, everyone looked up at the ring.

"Everyone, I won—!"

Jin Lin'er had already left the battlefield and walked to the north stand, holding a string of copper coins in his hand, and smirked at the seniors and disciples of several sects.

Seeing that there was no one answering, he knew he was stupid again, touched his nose in embarrassment, turned to the Shaolin monk who was standing in front of the ring and presided over the competition, and asked, "Master, is it time for Xu? Just ask, if there is any one coming up?" For the challenge, everyone is hungry."

Abbot Kongwen regained his strength and woke up from the shock of the defeat. He hurried forward and asked a series of questions: "Dare to ask the young hero Gao's name? Where did he learn from? He has learned martial arts for a long time, and what kind of martial art is he? "

Jin Lin'er scratched his head: "What does it matter? Anyway, I won. If so many of you saw it, you wouldn't deny it."

Kong Wen caught the hesitation in Jin Lin'er's eyes, pretended to be generous, and said: "The time of Xu has come, and the outcome cannot be changed. The one who wins all the copper coins will be the next leader of the Wulin League."

However, he paused for a moment, and then said: "There is only one point, I have to ask: Is the young hero really a member of the Wulin League?"

Jin Lin'er replied truthfully: "I am a disciple of Mount Hua."

Kong Wen: "But you are dressed like a gang of beggars."

Jin Lin'er: "Borrowed. I have been traveling for two years and have not practiced in the mountains. I am much poorer than my brothers from the beggar gang."

Kong Wen: "Young man, please don't talk about him from left to right."

Jin Lin'er: "I am the closed disciple of Xue Zhengyang, the former head of the Huashan School, named Xue Nianlang. Earlier, Master Emei Xuanzhen said that the demon formation in Jiuchong Town collapsed, and the brothers of the Xue family were crushed below. I am this pair of brothers." Little brother in Li.” He said, suddenly stretched his neck to look at Xuanzhen’s wife in the stands, and shouted: “Master! Please don’t listen to me and believe me, I’m not dead yet! "

Zhang Qingxuan laughed happily, while Xuan Zhen gritted his teeth angrily.

Jin Lin'er shook his head, shaking off the dust on his head: "I was crushed under the mountain, and I escaped with great difficulty. Later, I was taught by an expert, and I practiced it miraculously. The expert is a great general who protects the land and the country. He doesn't allow me to explain."

This matter sounds bizarre, and Jin Lin'er said it ambiguously, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that it is all true, and it is impossible to doubt it.

Kong Wen could only invite people from the Huashan faction: "Master Zhang, is what this Young Master Xue said true?"

Zhang Qingxuan jumped onto the ring, looked at Jin Lin'er carefully for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Jin Lin'er knelt down on one knee towards Zhang Qingxuan, and said, "Elder Zhang, the soul suppressing array collapsed that day, and I was rescued by the demon hunters. They knew that my elder brother and I had been wronged, so they helped us. My elder brother was too injured. Heavy, and someone is plotting secretly, I have to hide temporarily."

Zhang Qingxuan: "Who plotted against you?"

Jin Lin'er glanced at Zhou Wangshu: "You have to watch your back."

Zhang Qingxuan frowned, and asked again: "Where are you hiding?"

Jin Lin'er: "Return to Ligu. Miss Mu Yaoguang is indeed a fox demon, but he has obtained Kunlun's permission to come to the world."

Zhang Qingxuan said angrily: "Do you know your mistake?"

Jin Lin'er: "Actually, Master Mu..."

"You're alive, but you don't even report a letter!" Zhang Qingxuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He pulled Jin Lin'er up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, wiped his face vigorously, and wiped it clean. His face was covered with dust, "The monster has sinister intentions, and my uncle is extremely dull. I didn't discern the truth, and failed to protect you. It was my fault. After the sect master came out of the customs, he was shocked to hear about your change, and his blood was almost turned against him."

Zhang Qingxuan's actions confirmed Jin Lin'er's identity as Huashan's disciple.

"Unworthy disciple Xue Nianlang, I know I was wrong." Jin Lin'er heard the words with tears in his eyes, showing his true feelings, and he couldn't fake it.

Half an hour ago, no one would have thought that there would be an unknown little beggar who would easily defeat Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin who defeated the leaders of various sects, and win the first prize in the hero meeting.Everyone knew that they had absolutely no chance of winning the throne of the alliance leader. At this moment, they just wanted to see if the Wulin League would keep its promise and let this little beggar be the leader.

Kong Wen looked at Jin Lin'er, his eyes were like an ancient well without waves, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

He gathered the heads of various sects to discuss, and the result was quickly agreed.

Kong heard that someone brought an iron box from the main hall, put the box in front of Jin Lin'er, and said loudly to the audience: "Xu time has passed, Huashan sent Xue Nianlang to beat all the heroes and become the new leader of the martial arts alliance."

Jin Lin'er: "Really?"

He felt like a dream, and his tone was full of excitement and curiosity, as if he regarded the position of the leader of the martial arts as a boss who was randomly selected when children were playing house.

Everyone was amused by him again.

Master Xuanzhen: "It's not that simple."

Zhang Yuanju, the head of Wudang, couldn't help laughing: "This is a critical moment in the martial arts world, and the story is urgent, but after all, this martial arts competition is too hasty. After discussing it, I decided to ask the little brother to act as the leader temporarily, and wait until the Qing Dynasty returned to Ligu , hold another martial arts conference. At that time, you will compete with the final winner to determine the outcome."

Jin Lin'er didn't really want to be the leader of the alliance, so she readily agreed, nodded, and said, "It's very good, but we should be more cautious. If we choose another Master Xuanbei, it will be troublesome."

Xuan Zhen was so angry that his teeth itch again.

The heads of all factions worked together, and the iron box was finally opened.

The seal of the leader of the martial arts alliance made of brass has been in the hands of Master Xuan Bei for nearly ten years, and it finally sees the light of day again.

The copper seal is shiny and shining with brilliance.

Kong Wen took out the copper seal and offered it to Jin Lin'er with both hands.

Jin Lin'er nodded in thanks, stretched out his hands to take the copper seal, and was wondering why Fu Qingzhi didn't make a move, when he heard a voice from the stand where the Huashan disciples were. It was the voice of senior brother Zhou Xingyun that he would never forget.

"Wait a minute—"

Zhou Xingyun jumped onto the ring and stood on the same side as the leaders of the Six Factions, confronting Jin Lin'er.

Jin Lin'er thought it was funny at first, and thought: Here comes, the fox's tail is exposed, she is finally ready to make a move.

However, when he stood face to face with "Zhou Xingyun" and knew clearly that it was Fu Qingzhi holding Zhou Xingyun's face, he felt extremely sad again, and asked bitterly, "What are you going to do, brother?"

Zhou Xingyun glanced at Jin Lin'er, his expression and movements were completely different from Zhou Xingyun's.

He flicked his sleeves and said in a loud voice: "Seniors, Zhou Xingyun is the same brother as Xue Nianlang in Huashan School. Since he entered Huashan, I have taught Confucian classics and swordsmanship by myself. I feel like brothers with him. But there is one thing, I You have to tell the truth."

Jin Lin'er clenched her fists and made an anxious expression: "Senior brother!"

Zhou Xingyun glanced at Jin Lin'er, his gaze was stern: "Xue Nianlang is a pseudonym, this person's real name is Jin Lin'er, the son of Zhao Shuo, the leader of the Jinguang Sect, and Xue Lingyun, the daughter of my master Xue Zhengyang."

As soon as these words came out, the audience exploded in an instant.

"Senior brother, you..."

Jin Lin'er tried to grab Zhou Xingyun's hand and "beg" him to stop talking, but was naturally thrown away by the other party.

He looked flustered on his face, but felt relieved in his heart—this was all Sun Qingfeng's idea. The two had been wandering for many years, hiding their heads and showing their tails. They couldn't go back to their homes and couldn't use their fame. He wanted Jin Lin'er to live in the sun.If Jin Lin'er shows up in the ring competition, he will have the opportunity to show his identity under the eyes of everyone, and at the same time draw Fu Qingzhi out, one is to clear up the grievances of Jin Guangjiao, and the other is to reveal the truth about Zhu Huan's death.

Zhou Xingyun: "What he is practicing is the "Golden Phase Divine Art" passed down from the Kunlun demon world. The demon sect has passed down from generation to generation. The ghost-faced son who is doing evil is not Mu Yaoguang, but the sixth leader of the Golden Light Sect."

As Zhou Xingyun said, he turned to Mu Yaoguang and asked, "Girl, is it or not?"

Fu Xiao didn't even bother to lift his head: "No, I'm Mr. Ghost Face. Who is this person? I don't know him. You've been talking for a long time, do you want to kill me? If so, then do it quickly."

"You don't even know martial arts, and you don't refute it no matter how you are framed!" Zhou Xingyun's cheeks trembled with anger, and he suppressed his anger for fear of showing his flaws, "You must be forced by him to wear a bronze ghost mask." Take the blame for him."

Zhou Xingyun's words were ingenious, and he at least picked Shaolin out of it.

Kong Wen finally had the confidence to speak, and said: "Xue Shaoxia, why don't you put down the copper seal first?"

"Hey, wait a minute." Zhang Qingxuan stepped forward, standing between the people in charge and Jin Lin'er, "Abbot Kongwen, that Mu Yaoguang was captured by your Shaolin faction, and they said she was Mr. Ghost Face. The old man has never seen this girl before, and he believes in your reputation in Shaolin, but now he sees that she really doesn't know martial arts at all. Why, don't you just want to find a reason to start a hero meeting?"

The situation has developed to this point, and it is a bit confusing.

Kong Wen didn't speak.

The monk who presided over the competition before couldn't help but say: "This woman wears a bronze ghost mask, and she is a fox demon transformed into a human form, and she admits that she is the ghost-faced master. The Shaolin sect believed what she said, why is it wrong? On the other hand, the noble sect heard that Zhou Shaoxia has been traveling all year round, and he was able to see through the identity of Xue Nianlang. As the law enforcement elder and acting head of the sect, how could he not know? Or, because you see his martial arts is superb, you have other plans to protect him?"

Zhang Qingxuan: "Hugh is so bloody!"

Zhou Xingyun looked at Zhang Qingxuan, and said, "Uncle, three years ago, the case of my junior brother Zhu Huan's bizarre death was sponsored by you, and so far there has been no result. However, all Huashan School disciples know that Zhu Huan was killed by Jin Lin Er personally shot him with a bamboo arrow. You have been protecting him, the disciple is really upset today, it’s not because I was wronged by my sect, but I just don’t want Huashan to go astray under your leadership.”

Huashan disciples recalled at this time, and found that Zhang Qingxuan really protected Jin Lin'er everywhere, and because Zhou Xingyun was kind, he had taught Xue Nianlang himself, and loved this junior brother very much. Now that he was able to expose Xue Nianlang in public, they had no choice but to believe it.

Zhang Qingxuan waved his sleeves and yelled: "Without any proof, how can you dirty someone's innocence? Xingyun, I ordered you to shut up!"

Zhou Xingyun drew his sword out of its sheath: "Uncle Master, you have a good relationship with my master, you must have known that Xue Nianlang is Jin Lin'er. You have protected him for many years, I am afraid that he has been bewitched by this demon cult monster, which really chills this disciple. .Today, this disciple overestimated himself and vowed to clean up the sect for our Huashan Sect."

Kong Wen's face remained calm, and he was about to ask Jin Lin'er for the copper seal.

Jin Lin'er put the copper seal back, opened her black and white eyes, stared at the people in charge, and said shamelessly: "What I earn by myself is mine, why should I give it to you? I'll tell you Now, I am Jin Lin'er, the sixth leader of the Golden Light Sect, I am very good at martial arts, do you think you can take it back?"

Zhang Yuanju from Wudang was still very playful in his old age, and said with a smile: "You can't say that, you cheated me of the bronze seal, how can you take it seriously? You have to be reasonable in everything."

Jin Lin'er: "Then why don't you listen to my reasoning?"

Zhang Yuanju: "You are a member of the Golden Light Sect, so you are not considered a member of the martial arts alliance. If you are not a member of the martial arts alliance, how can you be the leader of the martial arts alliance? To be reasonable, we should rush forward and beat you."

Zhang Qingxuan and Zhou Xingyun, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, were suddenly interrupted by a sword qi shot out of thin air.

Both of them were holding precious swords, but they were broken in half by this sword energy.

"I'm talking about Zhang Laoma. You said that the leader of the Golden Light Sect is not a member of the martial arts alliance. Did you ask the leader of the martial arts alliance Master Xuan Bei what he meant? Leader, you are all shameless!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a person walking in the air and walking on the wind.

The visitor was tall and tall, with a thin face and bright phoenix eyes. He looked only in his forties, but his hair was mottled black and white.He was wearing an ordinary scholar shirt and a Tai Chi scarf on his head. Even so, he couldn't conceal his unrestrained demeanor and the three-pointed madness in his eyes.

With bright eyes, Jin Lin'er rushed forward, threw himself into this man's arms, hugged him and shouted, "Grandpa!"

The person who came was the former head of the Huashan School, Xue Zhengyang.

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