Asking about the cause of death is a very heavy topic.

However, Zhang Xuansheng seemed to have expected Chu Tian to ask such a question, and he said without surprise:

"I can tell you what the cause of your mother's death was, but you're going to have to stay here and watch this kendo tournament, I'm sure it's not hard for you, right?"

Chu Tian was silent for a while.

The Chu Group has his secretary to take care of it, so it should not be hit hard in a short period of time, but losses are necessary, Chu Tian has to lose money for a day if he is not in the Chu Group, Chu Tian has a deep understanding of these things.

But the loss is not large, Chutian can afford it, and it is a big deal to work overtime afterwards to make up for the loss.

"No problem, I can stay here and watch this kendo tournament, but you have to tell me what the cause of my mother's death was, no one in this world knows how my mother died except you. ”

Chu Tian said solemnly.

Although Zhang Xuansheng was accustomed to the respectful and humble attitude of the disciples here, in the face of Chu Tian's not very friendly attitude, his expression did not change at all, and he opened his somewhat pale lips and said:

"I think I should remind you that if you want to know the cause of your mother's death, then you have to postpone seeing Senior Brother Zhang Quan until the end of the conference. ”

"Why?" asked Chu Tian puzzled.

He can understand that his mother's matter will be postponed to the end of the conference, Zhang Xuansheng may be worried that Chu Tian will not be able to bear the pressure of knowing the truth and cause something to go wrong at the conference, but Zhang Quan's matter will also be postponed until the end of the conference, and it will be difficult for Chu Tian to understand.

"Hehe..."

Zhang Xuansheng didn't answer but laughed, he raised his head slightly and said:

"At my level, I have been able to understand my own death, I don't want the Kunlun Sword Dao to collapse after death, so I am ready to leave you here to witness the emergence of the new head of the Kunlun Sword Dao, if there is any trouble in the Kunlun Sword Dao in the future, I believe that Brother Chu will also remember the past feelings and let you calm the trouble." ”

Chu Tian looked at Zhang Xuansheng suspiciously:

"Are you so sure that Old Man Chu will look at the past and let me settle the trouble?"

"Of course. ”

Zhang Xuansheng nodded and said, "Brother Chu can let you come to Senior Brother Zhang Quan, presumably because you can still think of me, an old friend who is far away in the mountains, so I believe that with Brother Chu's person, he will definitely not sit back and watch my old friend's life's hard work be ruined." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Chu Tian secretly shook his head and said: "Old Man Chu's mood has become moody, I don't know if he remembers your old friend, but whether he will help you Kunlun Kendo, I know very well that he will definitely not involve himself in any unnecessary trouble, especially the trouble of your Kunlun Kendo." ”

"Hehe..." Zhang Xuansheng smiled and didn't say anything.

"I will come back to you after the conference, and I hope you can tell me the cause of my mother's death and Zhang Quan's whereabouts when the time comes. ”

Chu Tian didn't stay here, and immediately returned to the guest room after speaking.

As soon as she entered the door, Wang Xinyan, who was sitting in the living room, stepped forward and asked:

"How is it? Did Zhang Bufan's master tell you the whereabouts of the one-eyed old man?"

Chu Tian shook his head and said, "Zhang Bufan's master let us finish watching this kendo conference here, and after the conference is over, he will ask Zhang Bufan to take me to see him again, and then he will tell me the whereabouts of the one-eyed old man." ”

Yes, Chutian lied.

In fact, he didn't want to lie to the people of SH in his heart, but he was worried that the people of SH knew that he wanted to know the cause of his mother's death, so he let the matter be postponed until after the end of the conference.

The current Chutian doesn't want to be evil with others, and he doesn't want to tell the truth directly to win the understanding of everyone in SH. terminal

Because of the cause of his mother's death, he had to know.

"Why is the conference over?" Wang Xinyan said in surprise.

"I think Zhang Bufan's master may want us to witness the emergence of the new head of Kunlun Kendo, Zhang Bufan's master is indeed very seriously ill and will die at any time, but Kunlun Kendo is supported by Zhang Bufan's master, once he dies, then Kunlun Kendo will inevitably cause a turmoil, and then these disciples will make a sensation in order to compete for the master.

I think that the holding of this kendo conference should also be Zhang Bufan's master considering that Kunlun kendo will cause turmoil after death, so he made this decision. ”

Chu Tian gave a more reasonable explanation based on the previous conversation with Zhang Xuansheng.

"I see... Is there a fight within the door? Zhang Bufan's master was really thoughtful. Wang Xinyan nodded slightly and didn't ask anything more.

Two hours later, the kendo tournament was officially held.

Ye Ling followed Chu Tian and the others to watch the conference.

Kendo Tournament... In fact, it was just a competition conducted by the disciples of Kunlun Kendo.

This tournament was somewhat similar to Ye Ling's previous underground black fist, except that multiple competitions were held at the same time.

There are a total of 38 contestants, and there are only four in total, so these 38 players score 10 matches to eliminate.

Because the conference was just an entertainment observation, Wang Xinyan and Li Wenjun went to a venue that they thought was interesting to watch the game.

Ye Ling followed Chutian to Zhang Bufan's arena to watch the game.

Before arriving at the venue, Ye Ling saw the player who was going to compete with Zhang Bufan sighing there.

"Alas-I didn't expect to have a duel with Senior Brother Bufan as soon as I got on the field, and it seems that there is probably no hope for me to advance. ”

The young man in the white robe seemed to have seen the result of the event, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

In the morning, Ye Ling learned from the old man's mouth that Zhang Bufan's strength was extraordinary, and he should be regarded as a well-known figure in Kunlun Kendo, he still had a half-believing attitude at first, but when he saw this person surrender without a fight, he knew what Zhang Bufan's strength was.

This also made Ye Ling more and more curious, how will this conference be conducted?

Is the jousting a simple fight, or is it a skillful sword fight?

Will there be a creature like a spirit disciple on the field?

While curious about these questions, Ye Ling was most curious about Zhang Bufan's strength, compared to the brute force and steeling ability of his punch, which was almost a thousand catties of strength?

With curiosity, Ye Ling stepped into the seat of the arena viewing area.

It is not only the guests who come here to watch the game, but also many disciples in the sect and even the players who will play later.

Compared to the underground black boxing, the competition here is much more serious.

The referee was a middle-aged man about forty years old, and he was also wearing a white robe, but between his eyebrows, there was a hint of heroism.

Before the tournament began, the venue was still very noisy.

Everyone is talking about who wins and who loses in this competition, most people think that Zhang Bufan is more likely to win, and some beginners think that Zhang Bufan's opponent is more likely to win.

It's a pity that they didn't see Zhang Bufan's opponent sighing there before the game started when he was just under the stage.

"The game is officially on!"

With the referee's command, the venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone watched Zhang Bufan and his opponent on the stage with bated breath.