farce a ups and downs

"In the fifth round, Ling Jue sent Shen Feiyu to fight against Xu Jiangnian."

The drumbeat fell, and two figures appeared on the stage.

In this meeting, only this one disciple came from one school. Outsiders don't know the current situation of his teacher's school, but they can more or less guess a thing or two from his decadent eyes and sleepy expression.

More eyes were on the young man in white who was opposite Xu Jiangnian.

The auditorium exploded directly.

"Did I hear you right? Shen Feiyu? Is it really Mr. Shen? Isn't it the same name?"

"Oh, don't stand up in front, block the back, sit down! Sit down!"

If it was the woman from Liuzhou City who was exclaiming just now, the entire auditorium is now in shock.

"Ah, he is really a big son, he looks even more handsome."

"What's going on? Didn't you say that Shen Feiyu disappeared? Why did he join the Lingjue faction? The threshold of the Lingjue faction is so high, how did he get in? Could it be that he has been hiding the martial arts from the outside world?"

Some people recognized him as one of the contestants in the Feihualou beauty pageant that day, "I mean, why does he look so familiar, I dare say he is Mr. Shen."

"..."

The turmoil from the outside world could not disturb the two people on the stage.

Xu Jiangnian looked calm: "Let's unleash the sword."

Shen Feiyu nodded with the sword in his hand, and in the next second he rubbed his body forward, and the sword edge galloped. Xu Jiangnian had expected it a long time ago, so he avoided the blow calmly, raised his sword, and neutralized the opponent's attack.

The two of them came and went, fighting like a gentleman, neither of them made any secret moves, and they were so rigid that it was hard to avoid being boring to watch.

The agitated audience gradually calmed down, and when they saw the stalemate on the stage, they gathered together in small groups to analyze: "The disappearance of Mr. Shen three years ago really cast a shadow on people's hearts. Now he not only pays homage to Ling Jue Pai, who has accomplished martial arts, I suspect that there must be something wrong with the so-called refugees who rebelled three years ago."

"It's not—brother, let me tell the truth, I'm also one of those tens of thousands of refugees. We always remember Mr. Shen's kindness in our hearts. How could there be someone..."

"This statement is wrong. People are divided into good and evil. Brother, you know how to be grateful, but there are also villains who will repay their kindness with hatred. It may be that those refugees have evil thoughts after seeing the great achievements of the Shen family. It's hard to say."

"This is certainly reasonable, but we might as well look at the problem from another angle. After Mr. Shen disappeared, Mrs. Shen, Mr. Shen, and several servants of Shen Zhuang returned safely. Mrs. Shen personally went to the government to ask Mr. Mushou to search the mountain for Mr. Shen However, only a corpse with a vague face was found."

"It's still a corpse wearing Mr. Shen's clothes." Someone added.

"What was the situation at that time, you might as well try to speculate." The person who started the conversation winked at the companions around, "Let me first talk about a situation-Mr. Shen fought the gangster out of his wits, switched identities with him, and escaped."

Immediately someone asked: "Since Mr. Shen escaped, why didn't you go back to Shenzhuang?"

"Perhaps," someone was inspired, with a serious face, "it's because he can't come back."

"Why?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know."

Everyone looked disappointed.

The black-clothed swordsman who was sitting near the group of people thought about it. He exchanged glances with the person beside him, who nodded and walked away.

On the stage, the two sides who were originally stalemate, because Shen Feiyu revealed a flaw, Xu Jiangnian pressed forward step by step, causing the situation to fall into a one-sided situation for a while.

Shen Feiyu was forced to the edge of the sword discussion stage many times, with most of his body leaning out of the arena, and everyone from Lingjue below held their long swords tightly, wishing they could go on the stage to replace the junior brother in person.

"Junior brother is suppressed again, it is estimated that he is not far from admitting defeat."

"What are you farting!" Zuo Ermao yelled, "Little Junior Brother is the No.1 of my Lingjue Sect, representing the face of the sect, the first person to admit defeat? I'm afraid you haven't woken up."

In terms of seniority, it's not Zuo Ermao's turn to talk about it, but he is very close to his younger brother Shen Feiyu on weekdays. After Lin Sanquan left the sect in disguise, he was the only one who was willing to speak up to defend Shen Feiyu among his disciples.

Therefore, neither Luo Wenchu ​​nor He Zhixiao made a sound to stop it.

He Zhixiao glanced over, saw Luo Wenchu's expression was indifferent, and asked curiously, "Aren't you worried at all?"

"Why should I worry?"

Still in a casual tone, He Zhi Xiao Xin said that fortunately he didn't inform the sect that Shen Feiyu had become the head of the sect, otherwise he would really lose and lose face to the Demon Sect.

Before he could finish thinking, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

The young man in white changed his disadvantage of being forced to deal with the enemy, and his sword moves became complicated, like water that contained everything, containing and defusing the opponent's attacks again and again, and his defense was impeccable.

Xu Jiangnian couldn't help being shocked, one time was accidental, then two times, three times... countless times?His attack seemed to hit the cotton and be absorbed and eaten away.

The opponent seemed to speed up a bit, and the sword was shaking so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

No, not right.

It's not that the opponent is getting faster, but that his sword speed and pace have slowed down.

This competition lasted for an hour, longer than the previous four competitions. There were no thrilling stunts, no brilliant sword moves, it was just a contest of physical strength.

In the end, every step Xu Jiangnian took was like stepping on soft clouds, and before he fell down, his knees throbbed silently.

bump--

After a muffled sound, there was a deafening drumming sound.

"The fifth competition, the winner, Shen Feiyu!"

Sparse applause sounded, and people's faces were full of joy that the competition was finally over.

But then, everyone's hearts were raised.

"Next, let the judges rate Shen Feiyu."

Undoubtedly, the winner, Shen Feiyu, but everyone said that this was a wonderful competition, and many people couldn't do it. The poisonous gentleman even dozed off in the middle of the competition, and it was Master Fang Na's cough that woke him up.

Facing the handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue in front of him, the poisonous gentleman said without morality, "I'll give you points, you have to thank yourself for having a beautiful face."

Shen Feiyu nodded: "Thank you."

Master Fang Na did not speak, but silently raised the sign representing one point.

Shen Feiyu thanked again.

When it was the turn of the other three judges, Shen Feiyu didn't wait for a long time to score.

After a long time, Liu Chuifeng snorted: "It's an extremely bad competition, there is nothing outstanding about it."

The meaning is obvious.

Shen Feiyu didn't worry too much, and turned his attention to the remaining two old men.

Juggernaut Wenrenke, and God Machine Xu Weng.

The two looked at each other and thought of what Shen Yu said to them just now.

Shen Yu knew that persuading a person with integrity like Master Fang Na was fruitless, and the poisonous gentleman was a man who favored beautiful boys, so he simply found Wen Renke, Xu Weng and Liu Chuifeng.

Liu Chuifeng has already stated his position, so let's not say it for now.

Wen Renke is a man of no integrity, as can be seen from his willingness to do anything as long as the money is available.

Xu Weng is different. He is not famous for his swordsmanship, but for his various ingenious mechanisms and puppets. He has been immersed in this way for many years. Xu Weng understands the bitterness of exploring a road that no one has traveled by himself. He is studying swordsmanship, but he is not arrogant or impetuous, but the brilliance in his eyes is very similar to his back then.

It was a look eager to look upwards and to be recognized.

After all, I don't want to hinder the development of an aspiring young man because of others' selfishness.

Xu Weng held up a sign: "My child, never give up what you pursue, and stick to your heart." Back then, he had taken in a disciple with a high level of understanding, and thought that the way of organs would be carried forward, but the other party took advantage of the horns and put his mind on it. He went to the side door, and was later discovered by him, and he was expelled from the division.

So far, Shen Feiyu has scored three points, and it doesn't matter whether Wen Renke expresses his opinion or not.

Shen Feiyu bowed deeply to the five people and stepped down neatly.

Looking at his calm figure, Shen Yu almost gritted his teeth.

Taking advantage of the start of the next competition, Wen Renke asked Xu Weng softly: "If you do this, you won't be afraid of Shen Zhuang's rebellion?"

The old God Xu Weng stroked his beard: "Anyway, I was the first to go back on my word."

Wen Renke laughed and scolded: "The older you get, the more shameless you become."

"Didn't you express your opinion later?" Xu Weng spat at him, "Besides, I have deeper considerations."

Wen Renke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the three members of the Shen family on the high platform.

Xu Weng followed his gaze, and met Shen Mingyu's gaze, and the young man gave him a polite smile.Xu Weng sighed: "Young people are awesome."

Wen Renke snorted and stopped answering, but couldn't help recalling the scene when Shen Yu had just left on the front foot and Shen Mingyu appeared on the back foot an hour ago.

The young man showed the arrogant appearance of a child of a noble family, "No matter what my mother said, please contradict her."

The tone of the order is quite offensive.

Wen Renke scolded immediately: "I am willing to come here to give face to Shen Zhuang as the head of the family. How can you, a junior like you, be so gibberish?"

The young man was neither ashamed nor annoyed: "Of course the seniors don't need to give the younger generation face, but they won't give face to the future owner of Shenzhuang."

At a young age, he already has the confidence and control to be a family member.

In fact, the younger generation is formidable.

The competition on the first day did not end until the evening.Except for Shen Feiyu, no one in the back used such a fast method. The first move is a killer move, and if you miss a hit, you will admit defeat. In the eyes of the audience, it is like going through the motions. After watching one after another, it is Shen Feiyu and the one who are most impressed in the end. The one in Xu Jiangnian.

During that scene, many people left early, and the swordsman in black was one of them.

The swordsman walked towards a remote alley with his sword on his back, and when he came to a dilapidated house, he raised his hand and knocked rhythmically three times, and then three times.

It took several minutes for the door to be opened.

Lu Jiming's face was hidden in the shadow of the door, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.Turning his body sideways to let the swordsman in, Lu Jiming closed the door, entered the room, took out a letter, and handed it to the swordsman.

"what is this?"

"Book of Allies."

Wu Ming was stunned for a long time before opening the letter. After reading it, he looked strange: "Is this person so kind?"

Lu Jiming mentioned: "Personal enmity."

Wu Ming understood, "Shen Feiyu's identity?"

"Lian went to investigate, he is more likely to move around Liuzhou City than us."

It was the two of them who had sneaked into Shenzhuang just now, just as Luo Wenchu ​​had thought before, the sword-questioning conference was a prosperous time in the entire Jianghu, people's eyes were focused on this place, and any stone thrown at this time would be enough to cause chaos This extravaganza.

Today, they found an excellent "pebble".