Rivers and Lakes Records

Lu Mingtong finally understood that even if the sky fell, it would not be able to stop the man next to him from scratching his head and making poses.

He calmly got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, sat back on his seat, glanced at the red powder left on the rice paper, frowning and flicked away.

The cheers from the audience followed one after another.

"Who is that?"

"It's Feng Ji, the leader of the Demon Cult! What a powerful way to appear!"

"It looks like a master."

"Nonsense, isn't an expert able to sit in that seat? Hey, was the voice just now also because of Feng Jiaozhu?"

"Probably so. I've always heard that Feng Jiaozhu has high martial arts skills. Today, seeing the help of the phoenix, could it be that he got some kind of god's advice?"

"Is there really a god in this world?"

……

Lu Mingtong didn't change his face, he arranged the rice paper, Feng Ji sat beside him, closed his eyes and enjoyed listening to the more mysterious discussions under the stage for a while, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Mingtong, look at my appearance today. How about the way of appearance?"

Lu Mingtong calmly perfunctory: "Okay, very good, it's like a god in the world."

He was mocking the fact that someone in the audience said that Feng Ji was helped by gods, Feng Ji chuckled and said: "I thought about it carefully, Ming Tong is right, the petals left on the ground are indeed inconvenient to clean up, After returning home, I discussed with Feng Ji for a long time, picked and chose, and finally chose to use this thing." With a twist of his finger, he put a small ball the size of a thumb into Lu Mingtong's hand, and said, "I have a blue one here. , send you off."

Lu Mingtong shook the heavy ball in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

Feng Ji said: "This little thing can't stand the force, it can be opened just by smashing it on the ground, Ming Tong should be careful when holding it, don't explode in his arms, and scare himself."

Lu Mingtong curled his lips, put the ball into his arms and said, "What's the use of this thing for me... I don't have much ostentation to play..."

Feng Ji said: "Since I used it when I showed up, Mingtong might as well try to play with it after the martial arts conference. As soon as the smoke appears, the famous Fengyun Envoy disappears out of thin air. The people below must be thrilled to see it."

If he didn't retreat successfully, wouldn't he be a fool.Lu Mingtong felt through the clothes, but put it away for now, and use it later when there is a chance.

"By the way," Lu Mingtong said, "I'm also very curious. I don't know what the sound is, but you also designed it? How did you do it?"

Feng Ji said: "Money can make ghosts grind, I just invited a master who is good at making money." He nodded to the Jingxin teacher next to him, and asked Lu Mingtong: "Have you met the Jingxin teacher face to face?" ?”

Lu Mingtong nodded feebly, remembering the praise that was almost a roar.

When the horn sounded outside the arena, Song Fengqing stopped talking with the surrounding people, flew up to the competition platform, looked around and said: "The time has come, please be quiet for a moment."

After the voices from the audience disappeared, Song Fengqing began to announce the rules: "The conference is divided into three rounds. The first round is the preliminary round. All the knights who participated in the registration before will have their names written by the disciples of the Wulin League and put them into two boxes. For the sake of fairness, every round of the competition will be drawn by everyone at the scene. The knights who are drawn to participate in the competition should come to the stage in time. If no one responds to the name, it will be considered as giving up. "

"The rule of the martial arts conference is that the strong win." Song Fengqing paused, and said word by word: "But if there are opportunistic, backstabbing, or those who want to take their lives, the Wulin League will not tolerate it! The ultimate goal of the martial arts conference is Seeking the virtuous, please remember to click on it.”

"Next, envoy Fengyun is invited to draw the first round of chivalrous men." Song Qingfeng raised his hand, and two disciples dressed in martial arts uniforms came with two wooden boxes: "Envoy Fengyun, please."

Lu Mingtong stood up, bathed in everyone's eyes. His hands were sweaty, he reached into the box and flicked around, and selected a piece of paper.

"Fu Yuyang chivalrous man." After a pause, he also took out a note from another box: "Fight against Xiao Jue chivalrous man."

There was a commotion in the audience for a moment, and the two figures stood up from the seats far apart, and followed the guidance of the disciples to the front of the competition arena.

Lu Mingtong looked at the posture of the two climbing the stairs, and heaved a sigh of relief. It turns out that there are still many people who are not good at lightness kung fu.

The two chosen knights stood on the stage and bowed to each other.

Lu Mingtong sat up straight, and put his gaze directly on the two of them.A laugh came from beside him: "You look so upright, I thought the person on stage was someone you knew well."

Lu Mingtong said without squinting: "Every game is very important, of course I have to treat it well."

"It's just the preliminary round, so I can't see any exciting scenes." Feng Ji said quietly: "Look, the gamblers are not open. The competition will become interesting after the third round. At that time, the duel will be arranged in advance The roster, everyone will bet on winning or losing, the people on the stage are fighting, and the people off the stage are also fighting."

Lu Mingtong frowned and said: "No matter how powerful the people behind are, they have to get out of the preliminary competition. How do you know that the preliminary competition will not be exciting?"

Feng Ji said indifferently: "There are too many people in the preliminary round, and there are countless people with mediocre talents, and the opponents are randomly selected. Either two small shrimps peck at each other, or the small shrimps will win or lose with one move against the master. The master meets the master Of course there are scenes, but they are really rare.”

He said again: "Although no one placed a bet in the preliminary round, it doesn't prevent the two of us from taking a gamble. How about it? Look at this one, who will win?"

Lu Mingtong glanced at the two people who were getting ready on the field, and said, "I don't know. I don't know any of them now, so how can I know which of them is superior."

Feng Ji laughed and said: "The names of these two people are not well known, and I have never heard of them."

Lu Mingtong said: "That's the shrimp versus the shrimp you're talking about? In your opinion, which of these two shrimps is better?"

Feng Ji said casually: "Xiao Jue, the name is more fluent."

As soon as the words fell, the two on the field suddenly launched an offensive and became a ball.

Lu Mingtong was lucky enough to watch a rivalry scene between Xiao Lang and Song Fengqing here, and he felt that the two of them have superb swordsmanship, their bodies are unpredictable, and their moves are inseparable, but their movements are neat, their swords are quick, and their moves are straight to the pulse. , without any sloppiness.Until the end, the spectators seemed to be sitting and admiring a landscape painting drawn with swords, lights and swords.

On the other hand, the two of them on the field seemed to be wrestling with each other because of family disputes. They pulled each other and kicked people with their feet while holding a sword.

At the end of the fight, Fu Yuyang collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion, and Song Fengqing announced that Xiao Jue won this round.

It was really guessed by him, Lu Mingtong gave Feng Ji a complicated look, and recorded the result on the paper.

The second round was drawn by Feng Ji, and after he finished drawing, he said calmly, "In this round, the one surnamed Zhang wins."

A moment later, Song Fengqing announced that Daxia Zhang had won.

Lu Mingtong wrote down the result, and the box was moved in front of Mrs. Jingxin. Lu Mingtong moved the pen holder, but he didn't believe that Feng Ji could guess right this time.

In the end, Feng Ji bet on the right person again without hesitation, Lu Mingtong had to admire, if Feng Ji can be so accurate later, wouldn't it be nice to follow him to the casino to bet?

Lu Mingtong humbly asked: "How did you guess it?"

Feng Ji glanced at him with a smile, and said teasingly: "It's been a long time since I heard you call Brother Feng, I'll tell you as soon as you call."

shameless!Lu Mingtong's eyes widened.Since being blackmailed by him that time, he has never called him this title again, one is because the relationship between the two has become stiff, and the other is because he can't help but think of being played around by him.

However, he won three rounds in a row, Lu Mingtong really wanted to learn this trick and try it in the casino, so he shyly shouted: "Brother Feng, how did you guess it?"

When Feng Ji saw that he actually obediently called Big Brother, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be held back: "Pfft..."

Lu Mingtong's face immediately darkened.Feng Ji said: "Alright, alright, to tell you the truth, none of these people are masters. Since none of them are masters, there are no tricks to speak of when fighting, it's pure strength. At this time, you just need to observe who plays the game better. Steady, whoever walks in a non-vain manner will be the one with better physical strength."

Lu Mingtong silently guessed the next group according to what he said, and sure enough, he guessed the winner correctly.

He was happy at first, then disappointed, so easy to see through, so what's the point of the game?

"According to what you say, what about masters? How do you judge the outcome among masters?"

"There is no winner between masters. It's not just us. If they have never fought against each other, they themselves are not sure whether they will win or lose. Only by doing their best, can they win a chance for themselves." Feng Ji said: "So I It’s just that the game is only interesting at the end, when the big players collide, no one can guess who will be the one who falls.”

Lu Mingtong thought for a while and asked, "What about Xiao Lang? Hero Xiao...does he have a chance of winning?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Xiao Lang has already become famous in the last conference. According to the previous conferences, he doesn't need to participate this time."

Lu Mingtong said: "No need to participate? Then why does he still come? Didn't he say he was going to run for the new leader?"

Feng Ji said: "The position of leader is not selected based on the level of martial arts. After the competition is over, all the famous sects in the rivers and lakes will vote to choose the most suitable candidate for this position. If not, As early as the last meeting, Xiao Lang had already beaten his opponent to the ground."

No matter what, Lu Mingtong couldn't associate the four words of looking for teeth all over the ground with Xiao Lang, he could only tell himself that it must be because Feng Ji liked Xiao Lang so much that he put his emotions on Xiao Lang.

Since Xiao Lang won't participate in the competition, he should hurry up and look forward to it with another person.Lu Mingtong said: "Douya, are there any knights with high martial arts skills and high voices participating in this martial arts conference?"

"Yes." Lu Douya counted them one by one with his fingers: "Wudang, Shaolin, Tianjian, Ye family, Yang family... All the famous sects in the world have sent newcomers to the meeting. After all, it only happens once every four years. Who wouldn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good time."

Just as he was talking, the box containing the note had been moved off the stage. Leader Song pointed at someone from the left side of the stand, and the person stood up excitedly, rubbed his hands, pulled out the note and read: "Next Field, Shi Jingtian—"

Stone hero!Upon hearing the familiar name, Lu Mingtong's eyes lit up instantly, and his hands trembled, almost dripping ink on the paper.

He put the pen and paper away, raised his head and looked for Shi Jingtian's figure step by step along the gaze of the audience.

Feng Ji saw that his behavior was obviously different from the previous few scenes, and said with a smile: "Why, is it someone you know?"

"Yes." Lu Mingtong finally found Shi Jingtian's location, and said, "He did me a favor, he is... a very good person."

Feng Ji put his eyes on the people in the audience, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This person's foot is very stable, and the strength of his arms is also good."

Lu Mingtong recalled the scene of him smashing the tree with his bare hands, and wiped off his sweat. It was not only good, it would not be a problem to chop him horizontally.

"Shi Daxia should be good at martial arts. When I came here, I was thinking about when I would meet him, but I didn't expect to get him on the first day." Under the stage, Shi Jingtian's eyes also moved over with a heart, Seeing Lu Mingtong looking at him, he responded with a shy smile.

Oh, he must have known about using a false identity before, Lu Mingtong's face became hot, and he planned to invite him to meet after the game to apologize.

"The one who is fighting is..." The people in the audience fumbled in another box for a while, and exclaimed: "Ah, the one who is fighting is Miss Liu Wanwan!"

"Hey..." There was an uproar in the audience.

Lu Mingtong asked a little anxiously: "What's the origin of this Liu Wanwan, is he very powerful?"

Feng Ji said: "It's not that powerful, but she is more than enough to take care of those little characters before."

"Then why did the people below react so strongly..." Lu Mingtong said, "In your opinion, which one of them can win this match?"

"That's because Shi Jingtian is an unknown person, not only them, but I have never heard of this name. And Liu Wanwan's character and martial arts style are notoriously flamboyant and ruthless. Those who whip people, of course, have a higher voice for her." Feng Ji said lightly: "Based on the strength alone, Shi Jingtian has a better chance of winning, but Liu Wanwan's whip was modified by a famous craftsman. The assassination damage is not small, but it depends on what weapon your Shi Daxia can use to deal with it."

During the time he spent with Shi Jingtian before, Lu Mingtong never saw him use any weapons.Seeing that he still seems to be empty-handed at this moment, I can't help feeling a little anxious in my heart.What kind of weapon did Big Brother Shi use? Why is it like a hidden treasure, and he still refuses to take it out?

On the competition stage, Shi Jingtian cupped his fists towards Liu Wanwan: "I've offended you."

Liu Wanwan sneered: "Don't talk about the scene, what about your weapon? Why, seeing that the opponent is a woman, you take it lightly? You should ask the people below, who is Liu Wanwan. Don't make trouble at the end It’s hard to clean up, take out your weapons, and let’s have a good fight.”

Some people under the stage sighed with emotion, Miss Liu is still so irritable, her body hurts from the whip, it seems that this surnamed Shi is having a hard time today.

Shi Jingtian hurriedly said: "Please don't get me wrong, I don't mean to disrespect you, I just don't have a weapon."

Everyone was in an uproar, how can you compare without weapons?

Shi Jingtian glanced at Song Qingfeng, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I have learned boxing since I was a child, and my hands are the best weapons. Please order the leader to start the competition."

Lu Mingtong's scalp felt numb and he was unarmed, how could he compare with the other party?What's more, according to what Feng Ji said, that Liu Wanwan's weapon has been modified, Brother Shi will not be going home for the first competition, right?

"Feng...Brother Feng." Lu Mingtong rationally chose the name the other party preferred: "In the past martial arts conferences, has there been such a situation without weapons?"

Feng Ji looked at Shi Jingtian's back, thoughtfully said: "I've never seen it before."

Lu Mingtong sighed, and heard him say again: "However, I heard that a long time ago, there was a family famous in martial arts for its boxing skills. This family has deep roots and can be regarded as one of the best among the major forces. Later, more and more families of military art appeared in the rivers and lakes, and the manufacture of weapons became more and more diverse. The martial arts conference could not ask opponents to unload their weapons. How can mere flesh and blood compare with the power of fine soldiers and fine iron? Well, that boxing family failed in the martial arts conference several times in a row, and then simply disappeared. It is said that in a competition, someone failed to control the strength and stopped the hand, and killed a member of the boxing family by mistake. An important person. Since then, the boxing family has disappeared, and it has been more than 30 years."

"If I remember correctly, that boxing family happens to have the surname Shi."

Feng Ji raised his mouth and said, "Interesting, it seems that this time, this hero Shi Jingtian came to the martial arts conference to carry more than what we have seen."

After the words fell, Song Fengqing also made a decision from Shi Jingtian's firm eyes, and raised his voice: "All soldiers in the world are martial arts, and boxing is no exception. If so, the competition begins!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" The next moment, Liu Wanwan scolded coquettishly, and the long whip came through the air with the sound of whistling wind.

Shi Jingtian responded calmly, staggered away, his footsteps firmly planted on the ground, and his upper body leaned closer to Liu Wanwan.Draw an arc with the left hand, and make a virtual circle, wrapping the whip around his thick arm. At the same time, he fisted with his right hand and pushed towards the opponent's waist seemingly lightly——

Lu Mingtong clearly saw that while Shi Jingtian was making this movement, he opened his mouth quickly and said sorry.

In the blink of an eye, the winner is already divided.

Liu Wanwan's body slammed back uncontrollably, Shi Jingtian gathered his strength together, and swung the tail of the long whip in his left hand to wrap around the opponent's body and stop him from falling off the stage. Actions.

After Shi Jingtian stopped the person, he gently put the person on the ground.From the beginning to the end, his two feet stayed firmly in place, without moving half a step.

The more unpredictable the ending, the more terrifying the level of cheering.

Even Feng Ji's eyes gleamed with appreciation.

Humin 45 years, June [-]th.It coincides with the day when the martial arts conference is held, a group of heroes gathers, and the house is full of heroes.There is Shi Jingtian, a descendant of the Shi family, who first appeared in the martial arts.One move defeats Liu Wanwan, three moves retreat to Dugubei.

It can be said that after [-] years of silence in the rivers and lakes, his fame shook the world.

——Recorded in Jianghu Fengyunlu, Wulin Conference