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Chapter 103 Please keep the venue tidy when entering

Songshan Shaolin, a thousand-year-old ancient temple, has been surrounded by martial arts people for a long time. The mountains and the mountains are overcrowded, and the towns and inns below the mountain are full. However, large numbers of martial arts people continue to pour in. Residents have turned their houses into guest rooms one after another, and they have raised prices to attract tenants. Other corresponding businesses such as catering, services, etc. have also sprung up like mushrooms, not to mention the large and small gambling games set up for the martial arts conference. .

The people from the rivers and lakes who arrived later simply set up camp in the open space on the mountain and below the mountain because they could not find a place to stay.And the high-ranking officials from all walks of life in Shaolin Temple are also constantly discussing countermeasures, preparing to deal with the big devil Ren Ziyu and Prince Zhenxi.

It is said that the standing tickets on the opening day of the martial arts conference alone have been sold for thousands of taels of silver. However, a large number of martial arts people have already planned to force their way in or climb over the wall. It is said that even the standing seats on the roof are fully booked. Some people went to occupy the territory, because the occupation problem also caused a lot of quarrels and even fist fights.

However, most of the positions below are occupied by the major martial arts forces, and no one dares to intervene. For example, the one in the middle is the seven sects, and the left and right are the four great families. No one dared to occupy it. It is said that it was prepared by the dormant undercurrents to welcome their young master. Even the seven sects turned a blind eye to this, so as not to cause unnecessary large-scale disputes in advance.

For this unprecedented martial arts conference, the venue of the original Shaolin Martial Arts Tournament has been expanded three times to accommodate more than 2000 people, and the martial arts arena has also been expanded four times. It will be difficult to see clearly during the competition, but the abbot of Shaolin Temple said mysteriously that the competition platform is still small, and secretly ordered the monks in Shaolin Temple not to get close to the competition platform during the competition.

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Finally, the much-anticipated martial arts conference was finally held on an auspicious day. On the opening day, firecrackers were fired, and the guards of honor from the seven sects walked out of the gate to welcome guests. The carpet was spread all the way outside the gate. The sect enters the arena first, and all major sects have their own uniform uniforms, but you can tell who belongs to which sect by looking at the clothes, one square team after another square team, uniform, and the slogans of each sect are not the same, After entering the arena, the surrounding open space was already full of tourists from the rivers and lakes, and the roof was full of people. Shaolin abbot Master Mingxin was wearing his most expensive gold silk cassock, holding a nine-ringed tin staff, and wearing a blue cap. Standing on the stage with a full face, he announced the official start of the No.30 Three Worlds Martial Arts Conference. .

But the martial arts people are all chatting and chatting, those who eat melon seeds eat melon seeds, some people are playing dice, some are sleeping, and they are doing everything. The disciples of the rigorous sects were still sitting outside, and there was a lot of noise inside and outside the venue. The abbot of Shaolin was not angry, as if he was used to it, and he still smiled and followed the steps.The noise below still hasn't stopped for a moment, it's normal, it's normal.

After the speeches given by the heads of the seven sects, there was another ceremony to learn martial arts, and the martial arts tournament to compare the superiority of the sects finally began. Maybe it is certain that today is the first day of the martial arts competition, and the participants must be middle and low-level juniors. Most of the audience at the scene came with the mentality of occupying a seat, the noise still did not stop, and everyone was lacking in interest. Some people even regarded this place as a gathering place, throwing chicken bones, meat, bones and wine bottles. Regarding this, the abbot of Shaolin It has been foreseen for a long time, and hundreds of monks are specially assigned to clean up anytime and anywhere.

As expected, the contestants on the stage were all juniors from various sects, each of them was very skillful in punching and kicking, which was very boring.

Just when the dull and boring martial arts conference was held and it was almost noon, some individual tourists from the rivers and lakes couldn't bear it, and they were about to leave, and dispersed one after another, but unexpectedly, an unexpected change happened suddenly!

A deafening and forceful shout suddenly shook the entire large venue: "One is not allowed to go!!"

The howling dragon's roar caused the tiles on the roof to fall one after another, and everyone who heard it hurt their ears, which showed that the person who made the sound had a strong skill, and everyone immediately became excited when they were frightened in their hearts!

Bighorn has arrived! !Unexpectedly, on the first day of the martial arts conference, there will be a great expert present, what a surprise!

So they stopped one by one, stretched their necks and waited, the scene was suddenly silent, and almost all the decent leaders stood up, waiting for the battle, I don't know whether the person who came was the snow god who can't distinguish between good and evil, the big devil Ren Ziyu, or What other worldly experts? !

But after waiting for a while, no one entered the door, and it was unclear who made the noise. At this time, the man's voice resounded through the audience again, and he said slowly in a calm and majestic voice: "The pure holy place of Buddhism, the important place for martial arts gatherings, you can't tolerate your presumptuous negligence! Clean up and shut up! Sloppy The contemptuous, die!"

As soon as this remark came out, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a hundred capable masters of the Demon Cult dressed in black entered neatly, each with a murderous aura, which made all righteous people extremely nervous, and a big battle was about to break out!Obviously, these experts of the Devil's Cult are all elite forces who did not fight when they attacked the Devil's Cult last time. One can tell at a glance that these people's aura is extraordinary. , the abbot of Shaolin recited the Buddha's name and lamented: "The Holy Land of Shaolin is going to be a bloody place today! Did the Buddha show mercy?! Amitabha! Amitabha!!"

The atmosphere was dignified, and a leader standing in front of the Demon Cult master was tall and calm, he said coldly: "The lord has ordered that today I will only wait and see the competition, not start a war, there is only one undercurrent purpose today!! "Speaking of this, the murderous look in his eyes soared, and he shouted: "Those who fail to clear the field will be killed without mercy!"

"Ah?! What do you mean?" Wudang's head was puzzled. He saw the steel knife flashing coldly at the waist of the demon leader. No one could see how he made the move. He didn't move. Cutting off the hair on the forehead of a person who wanted to sneak away, and firmly sinking it into the stone slab in front of his feet, this skill immediately made countless people feel cold again! !

The leader said to the fleeing man who was paralyzed by fright: "Sweep up the melon seeds you vomited, wipe off the ground you spoiled, and then leave!"

The deputy commander at the back added: "The Undercurrent has an order. The floor must be wiped until the figure can be seen. During the competition, the scene must be quiet to hear the sound of the needle falling. All these things will make you leave!"

The abbot of Shaolin said "Amitabha" again, but his tone seemed relieved, and he said: "Everyone, the Lord of the Demon Sect understands the principle of respecting the pure land of Buddhism, you might as well take care of it, clean up before leaving. Not too late."

All the people at the scene were speechless. There were many demon cult leaders and overlords in the past, but it was the first time I saw someone who helped Zhengdao maintain order in the arena. What kind of eccentric guy is this Undercurrent Lord!

So the martial arts competition in the afternoon was still the same, except that the scattered tourists at the scene were busy cleaning under the threat of the demon sect, and the famous sects turned a blind eye and didn't ask questions.

It is said that Ren Ziyu will not appear until the seventh day, and this Demon Cult elite team is just a field supervisor to maintain order.In the next few days, the decent people didn't bother with these black-clothed elite Demon Cult masters. When they were there, they had to dress neatly when entering the door, and they had to keep the ground clean after leaving. No loud noises or private discussions were allowed. Everything was orderly.They also prepared high-quality tea and exquisite refreshments for everyone in the venue. Many people tried it, and it was delicious and non-toxic.Some people are determined not to eat it.

Ruyin is still on the road right now, and he doesn't know what kind of turbulent martial arts conference is waiting for him.

In the next few days, the management team of the Devil's Church started construction and replaced the bluestone floor of the competition platform with a large piece of white jade polished floor. As a result, the people who competed on it had psychological shadows and did not dare to compete on it. There was a competition on a temporary wooden platform, and all of this, the abbot of Shaolin actually acquiesced again.

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Murong Deyin was wearing a bamboo hat, and was drinking a bowl of mutton ramen in the town outside the martial arts conference.Li Sihan changed his face, and sat beside him watching.He has already come to this point, and there is no room for him to turn back.

"Deyin, I heard that Murong Longce has lost his memory... Now there is another person in the Murong family who claims to be Murong Deyin." Li Sihan lowered his voice.

"No hurry, I believe Long Ce has his own decision, he is not someone who loses his memory so easily." Murong Deyin still has confidence in Long Ce.

"You really know him... Deyin, I'm going to join the Demon Cult." Li Sihan took a deep breath and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to be a good prince, why are you a member of the Demon Cult!" Deyin reprimanded.

A trace of resentment flashed in Li Sihan's eyes, and he said: "The throne and everything else are belongings outside the body. As long as I can be a bodyguard in front of you, guarding you, and seeing you safe for the rest of my life, I will be satisfied. If you If you don't agree, I will... die in front of you..."

"Don't say such inappropriate words at the ramen stand!" The noodles in Deyin's mouth fell down.

So the guests at the next table started to discuss: "Look, that's Li Sihan! Lord Zhenxi! The one wearing the hat must be Young Master Undercurrent!"

"No! He called him Deyin just now. Could it be that the man in the bamboo hat is the second son of the Murong family?!"

"But they mentioned the Demon Cult just now!"

"The point is, did you hear me! Li Sihan forced him to join the Devil's Cult to accompany the man in the hat! Big gossip! Let's talk about it! Maybe you will come to an extremely sensational conclusion!!"

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Murong Deyin == turned his head to look at the crowds of martial arts practitioners all around him. Sure enough, it is impossible to discuss any emotional or rational topics in this kind of place! !

On the contrary, Li Sihan didn't care, and still insisted: "I want to be your bodyguard! Let me join the Demon Cult! I am willing to swallow the poison that you have manipulated for the rest of my life! I am willing to bow down at your feet in front of Quan Wulin!"

Allowing Li Sihan to mess around will only make the commotion bigger and bigger, so Murong Deyin could only say: "Okay, but you still have to be a prince, because your status as a prince is of great help to me, I will give you a sign, even if you enter Taught." He touched his body, but found no tokens, but found a dozen banknotes, so he said: "My lord rewards you with silver tickets as a token of admission, how about it?"

"...Listen to the orders of the leader." Li Sihan==

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