Brilliant thorn

The Hero Conference can be described as the number one event in the world.

The most recent event was three years ago. At that time, Fu Shaoyu challenged the three masters on the Qingyun Ranking and became famous in one battle.And "Thunderbolt Sword" Yao Cong used a double-strand sword superbly, overwhelming all the heroes, and became the new leader of the martial arts.

But the good times didn't last long, Yao Cong died of illness a year later, Shen Zhongqing temporarily took over his post and gave orders.

"It is a great honor for Shen to be honored by the heroes of the world today."

In Caishikou Square in Jinping City, a square platform was temporarily built, with big drums standing on the left and right sides, and the sound of the drums shook the sky, like heavenly soldiers descending into the world.Heroes from all walks of life gathered under the stage, standing or sitting, all looking at Shen Zhongqing in the center of the square platform.

"Everyone knows that stepping on the Immortal Pavilion, killing people, stealing goods and doing all kinds of crimes has been a disaster for martial arts for decades. It is really the root of cancer. Some time ago, Shen and his righteous brother Yan Wuji captured one of his seven sect masters. His surname is Tang Mingyun , I believe you are aware of its bad deeds."

The audience whispered to each other, and all the heroes were indignant.

Suddenly a person stood up, raised his arms and raised his voice: "Brother Shen, don't need to say more, that Taxian Pavilion killed my brother for no reason, I wish I could eat his flesh and taste his blood alive now! The young friend died in the hands of that thief, right? We finally captured that guy, why are you still dawdling? Hurry up and bring him up, and we will avenge the dead man with one knife, so that we can dispel the hatred in our hearts!"

Shen Zhongqing followed the sound and saw that this man was tall and burly, with a meteor hammer on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "So it's Brother Jia Gaohu, please calm down and listen to what Shen has to say."

Seeing that he recognized him, Jia Gaohu smiled naively, and said cheerfully: "Say it, tell it! After talking, let me hit that kid first!"

Shen Zhongqing waved his hand to signal him to sit down first, and continued: "As we all know, the old alliance leader Yao has passed away for more than two years, and the martial arts has always been without a leader. Thanks to everyone's kindness, Shen will temporarily take over his position, but it is not an option after all."

Aware of his intentions, there was another discussion in the audience.

It seems that it is going to be a martial arts competition to elect a new martial arts leader.

Sure enough, Shen Zhongqing expressed this wish.

"All of you here are all allies. Shen doesn't want to see any casualties, so the martial arts competition is over. Today is the time limit, and the one who guards the arena will be the new martial arts leader. At that time, the new leader will kill the villains with his own hands. Wouldn't it be a good talk to wait for Qi to attack the fairy pavilion and eradicate the cancer in the martial arts world?"

There was an instant commotion in the square. Obviously, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is much more attractive than Tang Jun's head.

Xiao Jue glanced around, his brows and eyes were cold.

Due to the fact that the guards in the dungeon are too strict these days, he can't get close at all. Now that everyone is gathered here, there are only a few useless guards in Wuhou's mansion, so it is a good time to do it.

But finding an excuse to slip away right now would really attract suspicion.

While he was thinking about it, a heat source approached his ear.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Jue came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Brother Yu is thoughtful?"

"Martial arts leader?" Fu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the arena, two people couldn't hide their excitement and jumped up to fight, he smiled inexplicably: "It's not rare."

Xiao Jue didn't ask any more questions, and only said after one person was kicked off the ring: "Just sit here until night? It's so boring."

Fu Shaoyu said: "Why don't I accompany you on stage, how about doing two tricks?"

Xiao Jue looked over quietly.

"Ten rounds are limited, if you win, you will be the leader of the martial arts; if I win, you will be the leader's wife. How?"

A smile appeared in Xiao Jue's eyes, and he took advantage of it: "Then what if there is no winner or loser?"

"Then..." Fu Shaoyu moved closer and whispered in his ear, "Let's change the way and continue to compete at night."

Seeing that ear turn red quickly under the sun, Fu Shaoyu finally felt a little more relaxed. He stopped teasing Xiao Jue, and turned his eyes to the ring, but he was thinking about the Wuhou Mansion in his heart.

Even though Xiao never said anything, he knew that he was still thinking about killing Tang Yun.

How to vaguely remind Xiao Jue that Tang Jun is a friend rather than an enemy?

Maybe I should tell Xiao Jue directly, I already know your identity, so I don't need to worry about it all day long.But what next?

Fu Shaoyu was afraid that Xiao Jue would be angry, and he was also worried that he would be impulsive and make mistakes. In the current situation, it is really not appropriate to make extra troubles. Otherwise, Xiao Jue's identity will be exposed, and the enemy will be outnumbered, and his fate will be a thousand times worse than Tang Yun's.

Should he confess at this time, has troubled Fu Shaoyu for several days.

Life and death are at stake, he is rarely so indecisive, just because the life of the person he values ​​most is involved, he really dare not take it lightly.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation, and Fu Shaoyu came back to take a closer look, and found that Yan Feishuang was standing on the stage in a strong red outfit, and a swordsman had already been kicked three feet away by her.

How did she get up there?

Shi Yi was also shocked, with a worried look on his face, Yan Wuji stroked his beard and sat firmly under the stage, very satisfied with his daughter's performance just now.

Since Yan Xinghan's death, the Yan family has been in misery all day long, and Yan Wuji loves this precious daughter a hundred times.Seeing her on the stage, he didn't try to stop her. Anyway, people in the world see him as a little bit thin, so he won't really hurt her.

There is no shortage of outstanding daughters in martial arts, but for a hundred years, no woman has ever really won in a hero meeting. Therefore, when Yan Feishuang came on stage, everyone just regarded it as a change of mood. .

Even Jia Gaohu, who was carrying a meteor hammer, came to join in the fun.

He had no intention of competing for the position, and came to power purely for the beauty.

Yan Feishuang said solemnly: "Go down."

Jia Gaohu picked out his ears and said with a smile: "Little sister, you are wrong, we haven't fought yet, why are you going to blow people down?"

Before the sound of the drum beat, Yan Feishuang's long sword had already stabbed Jia Gaohu in the face. Jia Gaohu dodged it, because the opposite was a young girl in bloom, and he couldn't bear to destroy the flower with his hands, so the meteor hammer was thrown aside without using it. The move was fierce, and after a few rounds, he was dwarfed, and someone started booing him to step down.

Being forced by a little girl to step down within ten rounds, Jia Gaohu couldn't hold back his face.With a flick of his arm, the muscles of Qiu Jin's arms protruded violently, and the sixty-pound meteor hammer was thrown out, making a very loud sound of breaking through the air. rise.

Yan Wuji jumped up nervously, Shi Yi had already unsheathed his long knife, jumped onto the ring, pulled the dazed cousin behind him, and blocked the blow for her.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the two sides backed away a few steps. Jia Gaohu stepped on the air and fell to the high platform. After standing still, Shi Yi cupped his hands and said "acceptance", then turned around and asked, "cousin, are you okay?"

Yan Feishuang didn't answer.

"Feishuang?"

Shi Yi looked sideways, and found that his cousin's eyes were red and tears glistened, as if she had been wronged greatly.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Feishuang shook her head, raised her hand to wipe the sore corners of her eyes, walked to the other side of the stage, looked down from a high position, and said to the people sitting there: "Brother Fu, I want to compete with you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and some of them laughed.

This girl from the Yan family is too capricious, is this an occasion where she is allowed to be presumptuous?

Fu Shaoyu obviously didn't expect it, he looked left and right, then pointed to himself, and looked suspiciously at the stage: "Sister Shuang wants to appoint me?"

Shi Yi pressed Yan Feishuang's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't mess around, step off the stage with me."

Yan Feishuang ignored it, and stared at Fu Shaoyu with red eyes: "Yes!" She bit her lower lip, as if she had taken great courage to glance at Fu Shaoyu, "Otherwise, Young Master Xiao will come up .”

Xiao Jue didn't even give her a look.

Fu Shaoyu couldn't bear to slap the little girl's face in public, so he jumped onto the stage, just about to agree with Yan Feishuang on how many rounds of tricks, Yan Feishuang swung his sword and stabbed up without any explanation.

Fu Shaoyu didn't light up his sword, and easily avoided the edge of the sword. With a slight movement of his feet, he had quietly circled behind Yan Feishuang.

There was admiration from the audience.

As expected of a master on the Qingyun Ranking, this figure is treacherous and changeable in footwork, few people can see clearly, let alone predict his movement and decipher his moves.

Even though Fu Shaoyu is now unarmed and seems to be forced by Yan Feishuang's tricks and can only take defense, but he is more than capable, and he actually has the upper hand.

This is a contest without any suspense. Perhaps, this is not a contest at all, but more like a unilateral vent.

Fu Shaoyu also noticed that Yan Feishuang was now full of complaints and unwillingness, as well as grievances and pity that no one could ignore.

He thought of the broken porcelain bowl the night before, and quickly understood her abnormality.

"Sister Shuang, if you have something to discuss in private, how about we step off the stage first?" Fu Shaoyu jumped onto the pillar by the side of the stage, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, with a personable and unparalleled elegance.

With a sweep of Yan Feishuang's horizontal sword, the man flipped and landed lightly behind her.

When she heard that "Sister Shuang", she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Why don't you fight back? You draw your sword!"

She roared angrily, before she finished speaking, the long sword in her hand stabbed directly at Fu Shaoyu's heart, only heard a muffled groan, the audience was silent for a moment, and then there were bursts of exclamations, Yan Feishuang was stunned.

She let go in a daze, the hilt of the sword was still hanging in the air and trembling slightly, but the tip of the sword had already sunk into Fu Shaoyu's left shoulder, blood gushed out, and wet the thin summer clothes.

The accident happened suddenly, Xiao Jue rushed to the ring, pushed Yan Feishuang away, and went to check Fu Shaoyu's wound.

Yan Feishuang staggered back half a step, fell to the ground, Shi Yi rushed to help her, but saw that her face was full of tears.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose..." The girl was at a loss, and her voice was crying.

She has been confused for the past two days, can't eat, can't sleep well, and today she is suffocating and just wants to vent. Brother Fu's martial arts is so strong, she is naturally defeated, so she hurt someone unexpectedly, she was shocked and blamed herself , and a little unspeakable grievance.

"How are you? Why don't you hide?" Xiao Jue asked in a cold voice, his complexion not very good-looking.

Fu Shaoyu shook his head, the wound was not deep, seeing so many people surrounding him, it was really a big deal.

"It's okay, don't delay the contest, get off the stage first."

"I'm asking you, why don't you hide." Xiao Jue emphasized his tone, but his voice was extremely low, because they were so close, Fu Shaoyu even felt his trembling.

Fu Shaoyu pinched his hand quietly, and coaxed: "It's just a skin injury, it doesn't hurt, don't be so serious."

Xiao Jue gritted his teeth, he saw that scene clearly just now, Fu Shaoyu could easily dodge it, damn it!

He couldn't bear to get angry at Fu Shaoyu, so he could only shoot Yan Feishuang with hatred in his eyes. Yan Feishuang was frightened by his freezing cold eyes, stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, pushed Shi Yi away and ran away After getting off the ring, he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"What... what's the situation?" All the heroes were out of the situation, and they didn't know if there was any emotional entanglement between the young children, so they made a fuss at the meeting.

Yan Wuji apologized repeatedly, and came to see Fu Shaoyu's injury in person. Fu Shaoyu was surrounded by layers, and he felt that his breathing was not smooth. In desperation, he had no choice but to take off his outer shirt and expose the wound to everyone. After looking at it, everyone was relieved when they saw that it was really a small injury.

Before they dispersed, they retreated to their seats, when suddenly a voice came from the audience: "It's so lively today, I dare to ask, is this a martial arts competition to recruit relatives or a martial arts competition to choose the leader?"

Everyone followed the sound, all frowning and pursing their lips, full of vigilance.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, with an iron face under the hood, even standing in the midsummer sun, he still exuded a frightening and cold aura.And behind him, there were ten beauties, each with whiter skin than snow, like fairies walking out of a painting.

This scene seemed familiar. At his birthday dinner two months ago, this man brought ten beauties to make trouble. Thinking of this, Shen Zhongqing looked unhappy, and asked in a deep voice: "Cen is silent? What are you doing here?"

A skinny right hand took off the hood, and under the half black iron-colored mask, a mouthful of white teeth grinned.

"The last time I gave you beautiful concubines, you didn't accept them. The leader was generous and rewarded them to me. I happened to pass by today, and I came here to thank Mr. Shen for fulfilling Cen's blessing."