Today's military camp is almost a post and a sentry step by step.

Not only were all the 100,000 troops dispatched, but most of them shrank back to the vicinity of the barracks, and the control was surprisingly tight.

Hua Duxiu, who was lying on the stretcher, was shocked.

I'm rubbing, what's going on?

100,000 legions surrounded the competition field, could it be that my crow's mouth is really right, the prince of the empire and the governor of Ma want to attack Mobei Wulin?

No matter how many martial arts people can fight, facing the encirclement of 100,000 troops, the dense rain of arrows alone can make them lose most of them.

If so, will I not be caught in the net when I come back?

Hua Duxiu touched the pendant on her chest a little uneasily.

Inside, there are now two fragments of the map.

If the two fragments are used together, what will be the more bizarre changes?

Hua Duxiu has never had a chance to try.

This thing is very weird, unless you make sure that the surrounding environment is absolutely safe, it is better not to try it lightly.

Last time, the fragment was inexplicably turned out by Nian Ze's girl, and I don't know what happened, anyway, I had a big weird dream.

When I woke up, my whole body was sore, and I felt like my body had been hollowed out, as if I had fought a hard battle.

This is a proof that if you want to try this thing in the future, you must try it alone, and you must not be in front of others.

Especially a person like Memori Ze, who is hairy.

There is the face of Young Master Hua as a pass, and Shen Lijia and Memorial Ze are both players who have entered the top 16, and everyone has come to the competition field in the depths of the barracks unimpeded.

A loud roar could be heard from the outside alone, and the noise was much more powerful than the previous competition.

Hua Duxiu and the others entered the martial arts arena only to know that it had turned out that this place had become a sea of "people".

There are huge martial arts arenas of more than 70 zhang in length and width, except for a huge wooden platform erected in the middle, all around are Mobei warriors sitting on the horse.

That's right, all the bigwigs and disciples of the martial arts in the Mobei Realm all came down from the stands and sat on the martial arts arena.

Hua Duxiu took a cursory look, and there were probably tens of thousands of these warriors.

And the stands on the periphery of the martial arts arena were densely packed with ordinary spectators from all over the world.

There are residents of Sand City, merchants from other places, little girls who are crazy about chasing stars (mainly fans of Young Master Hua), and martial artists from other realms who come to watch.

There are also brigade samurai who maintain order.

The samurai stood proudly and stubbornly, isolating the stands from the arena below, and surrounded them in a whole circle.

The number of people in the entire martial arts arena has set a new record, and the total number of people inside and outside is probably as high as 40,000 or 50,000.

Fortunately, today is a very cloudy day, the black clouds roll just to cover the sun, forty or fifty thousand people crowded in the competition field, there is a slight cool breeze blowing, but it is a little cool.

When Hua Duxiu and others arrived, it was halftime.

Seeing that Hua Duxiu had arrived, the purple hat and the green hat who were sitting in the audience were overjoyed and hurriedly grabbed it.

The old man in the purple hat grabbed Hua Duxiu's arm and said excitedly:

"You stinky boy, you're back!"

"Do you know, it's the investiture ceremony soon, and if you don't show up again, Senior Brother Black Hat will have to go up in person!"

Hua Duxiu bared her teeth and grinned: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Grandpa Zi, why are you so strong, let go and scratch me for it." ”

The old man in the green hat was stunned: "Hua Duxiu, how can your face be so bad? Why are you lying on a stretcher?

Hua Duxiu smiled bitterly: "Big brother, please, is it okay for my right chest to be broken, and my ribs are all broken?"

"There is a way to break the muscles and bones for a hundred days, it's only been a few days, isn't my current state very suitable?"

The green hat was a little suddenly enlightened, and quickly patted his head:

"Yes, yes, you are too seriously injured and have not been recovering well, look at my brain, how did I forget?"

The purple hat gave him a blank look, and whispered:

"Xiu'er, countless people want to visit your condition these days, but I have blocked them back, I only said that you are too injured to see guests. You can handle the scale yourself, but the investiture ceremony is related to the honor of our Ji Zong, don't you drop the chain for me!"

Hua Duxiu said: "I know, I know, when did I Hua Duxiu fall off the chain?"

Hua Duxiu turned his head to look at the wooden platform, and he saw a familiar young man among the figures.

The young man was dark-skinned and had a grim face, standing proudly among the many expert guards, as if he could not see tens of thousands of spectators at all.

But at this moment, his sharp eyes were looking at the disciples of Ji Zong.

Hua Duxiu immediately "gritted his teeth" and said indignantly: "Grandpa, that dog thing in Beiguo Tienan is really not dead?

The purple-hated old man glanced back, and there seemed to be pity in his expression.

"Xiu'er, the magicians invited by the Iron King Temple are even more powerful than the army's magicians, and they have basically cured him these days. ”

Hua Duxiu punched the stretcher hard: "I hate, I hate him so much! I almost killed him on the spot!"

"Nian Ze's revenge, Grandpa Zi's revenge, our Ji Zong's revenge, I almost avenged it!"

"I'm useless!

The old man in the purple hat and the old man in the green hat comforted at the same time:

"Okay, okay, Xiu'er, you did your best. Didn't we say this, I don't blame you, you are in danger of almost being killed by him with one palm, and it is good to be able to do this to this extent. ”

"This martial arts conference, our Ji Zong has severely frustrated the spirit of the Iron King Temple, and His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince was ordered to come to Mobei, one of the purposes is to go to the ancestral realm to exterminate the evil cult and eradicate the chaotic party. ”

"Not only have we kept the highest honor for the empire, but after the conference, the government will definitely not let these people from the Iron King Temple leave easily, maybe the 100,000 troops outside will take them all down immediately as soon as they give an order!"

The green hat frowned and said, "Senior brother, don't talk about this kind of confidential information in such a public for the time being." ”

Purple Hat nodded: "Senior brother, I know. ”

He said and glanced at Hua Duxiu, and Hua Duxiu understood.

It must have been a few days since he left, and Governor Ma convened a committee meeting of the Mobei martial arts giants.

The prince of the empire went out of the palace this time, and he did not want to rush thousands of miles to the Mobei realm, but the main purpose was in the ancestral Miao realm.

As the old man in the purple hat said, Ji Zong killed the Iron King Temple's plot to seize the supreme honor of Mobei Martial Arts, saved face for the empire, and also saved face for Mobei Martial Arts.

In the next step, the empire will definitely mobilize masters, and even directly dispatch troops to comprehensively encircle and suppress the Iron King Temple cultists stranded in Sand City after the martial arts conference.

With Ji Zong's current strength, he wants to fight the Iron King Temple head-on to take revenge, but after all, he is still unable to do it. Hua Duxiu slapped the face of the Iron King Temple in terms of face, and His Royal Highness the Prince personally arranged to eliminate them in action, which was already the best result that several family elders could think of.

As long as the Iron King Temple is unlucky, Ji Zong will be happy.

Hua Duxiu sighed, it seems that I think too much.

I thought that the 100,000 army outside was going to exterminate Mobei Wulin, but it turned out to be to deal with the Iron King Temple.

Little Iron Egg, I won't kill you, but I can't stop others from killing you.

You're asking for a lot of blessings.

After a few small talks, the intermission ended.

General Xie Liting Xie returned to the wooden platform and announced that the second step of the celebration would be carried out, and His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince would be the champion of this martial arts conference, Ji Zonghua Duxiu!

The audience applauded.

Especially the enthusiastic and hot girls hired by the four talents shouted excitedly.

That's right, the four talented people have made a fortune, and there is so much money that they can't spend it.

They decided to buy scalpers tickets at a high price again, and invited the fan support group of Hua Duxiu to watch the martial arts festival for free, and each of them gave a generous gift.

Think about it, your idol won a huge honor, and not only gave you free admission tickets on the spot, but also gave you exquisite gifts, how do you feel?

That's going to be exciting, God.

"Playboy is always the best, Playboy is always first, I love you ......!"

"Dude, your lazy yellow dress makes my heart start a lifetime of escape ......!"

"Time is covered with moss in the mountains, just because you once raised your hand to me, making it difficult for me to ......move an inch!"

"Meeting you has given me a little evergreen courage in my life, dude, I long to be a texture ...... your clothes!"

"You are like a Beidou in the sky, I have gone crazy in the crowd, and I have no hesitation to converge with your soul ......!"

......

Emma, all kinds of crazy confessions, all kinds of sour confessions, not to mention that ordinary audiences can't stand it, and even the four talents of the organizers are a little unbearable.

At first, they were quite normal.

After all, Hua Duxiu has never shown up, and the sister group has no object to vent their emotions, so they have endured it.

Even many viewers and warriors who were unfriendly to Kijong were ready to watch Kijong lively.

For such a major ceremony, tens of thousands of people watched it, and the imperial prince personally conferred the title, but Hua Duxiu didn't come?

Isn't Ji Zong a bull, hasn't he won the martial arts championship twice in a row?

What about your champions?

Where is he?

I heard that Hua Duxiu was seriously injured and couldn't get up, and he didn't move for so many days, and he couldn't even come to the celebration ceremony, so he was afraid that he was already dead, right?

A dead champion?

It's just a laugh out of the big teeth!

Are you worried that Beiguo Tienan will snatch the championship title, and everyone is dead and deliberately hide it?

How does the prince of the empire bestow an office, how does he give an award, and how does he bestow an office on a dead man?

How to put the face of the empire, let's see how you Ji Zong step down in a while!

Many people have this kind of mind and are just waiting to see Kizong's jokes.

After all, the Honoror is always prone to envy. The more they are one step closer to the big people who can get into the spotlight, the more jealous they are in the face of the successful people in front of them.

On the contrary, the little people separated by 108,000 miles, such as the more than 20,000 ordinary spectators in the third-floor stands, they did not have much jealousy.

Because this kind of glory is too much to be expected, it is already glorious for everyone to witness this moment.

Jealousy of the flower does not exist.

But when Master Hua's support sister group launched Weilai, ordinary viewers who were not jealous of Hua Duxiu also began to be jealous.

You are already so good, the champion of the martial arts conference, with millions of gambling dollars, and so handsome, why do you want to put so many crazy fans around us?

This is simply Chiguoguo's hatred?

Is this what makes us feel envy, jealousy, and hatred?

Young Master Hua is here.

His appearance instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the sisters, and also disappointed those who were ready to see Ji Zong's liveliness.

He still didn't get up, just like a half-dead cripple, he let four fierce men like iron towers carry him to the wooden platform in the center of the arena.

As Hua Duxiu was lifted to the high platform, more and more people saw his dignity.

Everyone was stunned.

It turns out that Hua Duxiu is really seriously injured and has not healed?

Really half-dead?

No, Beiguo Tienan is standing there well, as the winner of the finals, how could he, as the winner of the finals, be ten times more seriously injured than Beiguo Tienan?

Talk.

When they arrived at the high platform, the four big men did not squint, and carried stretchers majestically facing tens of thousands of people.

Hua Duxiu pretended to be unsupported, raised his arm slightly and waved hello to the people in the audience, and muttered:

"Fans, friends, guests, spectators on the first floor, spectators in the stands on the second and third floors, good afternoon, good afternoon, everyone......!"

Of course, he could only be heard by a few people around him, and he couldn't hear what he was saying from a little distance.

The four towers were still expressionless and motionless, but it could be seen that their eyes were a little confused.

And a hint of pain.

Suddenly, a person behind Hua Duxiu snorted coldly: "Hua Duxiu, I didn't expect you to pick up a life, why are you still so skinny?"