That night, the three elders of Ji Zong and the three contestants held a pre-war mobilization and seminar.

All kinds of encouragement, all kinds of analysis, all kinds of strategies, all kinds of how to get out of the line smoothly.

Hua Duxiu was basically stunned the whole time, and didn't listen to a word.

What was he thinking?

Thinking that the person who really wants to meet the Iron King Temple, is he going to kill him?

Or cripple him?

Or is it all over if you win?

The last option, definitely not.

Since he promised the purple hat, he must do the Tao.

Even if you don't kill on the spot, at least you have to abolish the opponent's martial arts and break the opponent's arms and legs.

In this way, it can be regarded as barely giving Grandpa Zi and Nian Ze a sigh of relief.

Only then did he wash away the shame of the year in front of the wealthy families in Mobei.

But if you really want to kill someone in public, it seems that it is difficult to do it?

Young Master Hua is a peace-loving person who does not like to fight.

Harmonious society, harmonious you and me, this is the motto of Master Hua.

It's hard to choose.

Let's see.

Maybe he has the heart to spare his opponent's life, and his opponent has to do everything possible to kill him.

Especially that Beiguo Tienan, although they didn't meet that day across the woods, and they didn't fight.

But Hua Duxiu knows very well that it is a strong enemy.

Who wins and loses is still unknown.

"Flower is a show. ”

The old man in the green hat shouted lovingly.

Hua Duxiu didn't hear it, and was still stunned in a serious manner.

"Flower Duxiu?"

The old man shouted again, and Hua Duxiu was still stunned seriously.

"Smack!"

The old man in the green hat slammed the table, startling Hua Duxiu.

"Hua Duxiu, are you asleep?"

The old man in the green hat blew his beard and glared, looking angry, Hua Duxiu hurriedly said:

"No, no, I'll listen. Uncle Lu said very well, there is a realm, there is a level, it is simply a lofty position, the outline is leading, the ambition is ambitious, and the confidence is ......"

"That's it!"

The old man in the green hat couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his hand to interrupt Young Master Hua's undisciplined sycophancy.

Memorialize wanted to cover his mouth and smile, but forcibly held back.

The old man in the green hat asked, "Did you listen to what I just said?"

Hua Duxiu straightened his waist and said: "Listen! Uncle Lu's speech is encouraging, inspiring, and has a strong pertinence, guidance, and operability, and further clarifies the goal and points out the direction for our actions......

"Poof!"

Memorial Ze couldn't help it, laughed, and then quickly covered his mouth and forcibly made himself serious.

Can't laugh, can't laugh, I'm a woman with a cold personality.

Absolutely not to laugh.

"Poof......

Of the six people present, except for Hua Duxiu, whose skin was thicker than the city wall, the other five were very embarrassed.

The old man in the purple hat sighed and said, "Okay, Xiu'er, keep your sycophants and shoot others in the future, senior brother doesn't eat this set." ”

Hua Duxiu asked, "Is the seminar over?"

The purple hat said, "It's over." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "The conference will start early tomorrow morning?"

Purple Cap said, "Yes." ”

Hua Duxiu asked again: "What time is it?"

Purple Hat said, "It's about time." ”

Hua Duxiu slapped the table: "Then shouldn't we rest early and prepare for tomorrow's conference? ”

The purple hat said speechlessly: "What's the hurry, there is no game for the three of you tomorrow, we are spectators, don't be in a hurry to sleep, let's set a strategy first." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Okay, then you go ahead ......"

With that, he once again fell into a state of stunnedness.

The old man in the purple hat sighed and shook his head: "That's it, leave him alone, let's continue to discuss." ”

The old man in the green hat had an ugly face: "This kid had better not drop the chain, otherwise...... Hmph!"

In fact, the focus of tonight's discussion is not on Hua Duxiu, not on Ji Qingliang, but on Memorial Ze.

After all, of the three, only Memorial Ze will face a difficult opponent in the preliminary stage.

And this opponent is still a person from the Iron King Temple.

In the second half of the night, Young Master Hua was so sleepy that he couldn't help but fall asleep on the table.

The rest of the people didn't bother to pay attention to him, and chatted for a while before they dispersed.

Not only did Ji Zong study all night as if he were facing the enemy.

The entire Sand City, dozens of inns, and hundreds of rooms are talking in secret.

They are all studying the opponents of the group of their disciples.

The five-year Youth Martial Arts Conference is so important!

Whether it's a top wealthy family or an ordinary petty faction, they all can't sleep at night.

At the same time, casinos of all sizes are also sleepless late at night.

Hundreds of gamblers flock to the casinos, betting countless silver tickets on their favorite players and factions.

In particular, the casinos directly run by the government are located next door to the military barracks.

In this way, the news will be delivered as soon as possible, which will be more exciting!

Each player, each school, has corresponding odds.

Young Master Hua stood out from the eight players and what are the odds of entering the second round?

1 to 3 (including principal).

The bet is lost, and the chips are lost.

Bet wins, triple return!

Triple ah, what kind of business can get triple return immediately?

Hardly!

So, is this a big gain?

It's not big.

The odds are even bigger for the smaller, privately run casinos out there.

One-to-four, or even one-to-five.

It's just that they can only take small orders, and they can't take big orders.

For example, the list of the four great talents of Ji Zong, ordinary small dealers can't take it.

55,000 taels of bets, in case the bet wins, the casino has to lose 120,000 taels, who can afford to lose?

Smash the pot to sell iron, and you can't afford to smash out the bit of iron in the bone slag?

Therefore, the four talents came directly to the government-run casino.

Without saying a word, Zhenqing put five cards in front of the little beauty.

The little beauty's face changed slightly, and she asked with a smile:

"A few young masters, may I ask if you want to buy players or sects?"

Zhenqing said: "Buy players." ”

"Which game to buy, which player to buy?"

Zhenqing said: "Buy the second game on the fourth day, Hua Duxiu wins!"

The little beauty looked at it and said, "Oh, Ji Zong's flower Shaoxia, the odds are one to three." How much are you going to bet?"

Zhenqing was just about to speak, but Bohu grabbed him.

"I'll come. ”

Zhenqing swallowed her saliva, took a step back, and let Bohu stand in front of the stage.

Some gamblers around looked at these strange young men with puzzled faces.

If you don't learn well at a young age, you can learn to gamble as an adult?

How much money do you have?

The little kid is a loser.

These gamblers shouted while thinking: "Come on, come on, bet on!

Bohu rolled up his sleeves, shook his spirits, looked at the little beauty in front of him who was staring at him seriously, and shouted:

"I'll bet 55,000 taels to buy Ji Zonghua Duxiu to win!"

The sound was so loud and the momentum was so strong that it shocked the audience.

......

Early the next morning.

The Imperial Desert North Realm Youth Martial Arts Conference is the opening!

There is no red flag for exhibition, no noisy gongs and drums.

The martial arts tournament was held in an extremely solemn atmosphere!

The barracks are so big that they are beyond imagination.

Countless samurai were sent out to maintain order, and everyone was in good order.

Even the sect that looks down on the government the most and feels the most criticized by itself is deeply shocked by the strength of the government at this time.

100,000 troops!

What is the concept, that is, 100,000 pigs run out for you to kill, and you can't kill them in a few days and nights?

Not to mention a hundred thousand trained professional soldiers.

What strength.

The martial arts arena is set up on the martial arts playground in the depths of the barracks.

The martial arts arena is also huge, a huge square with a length and width of more than 70 zhang.

Outside the martial arts arena, there is a three-story hanging stand.

If it is full, it can seat 10,000 people.

After entering, many people were asking who Hua Duxiu was, and countless eyes looked at the grandstand area where Ji Zong was.

The people of Ji Zong who watched it were uncomfortable.

As for the reason?

It is said that the government-run casino blew up last night.

There were a few young people who bet on Ji Zonghua to win alone, and they bet 55,000 taels of silver!

What is the concept, figure it out for yourself.

This amount can be called the largest single bet in the history of the martial arts conference, which is too scary.

is worthy of Master Hua, he is the center of the topic wherever he goes, and he is the most dazzling star.

I won't mention it.

Facing the rising sun, the governor of the northern realm of the desert, Ma Gori, delivered an enthusiastic speech on the martial arts field.

A few thanks.

A few insisted.

A few ensure.

Several maintenances.

Of course, these are all words, and the really valuable matters have already been settled in the past few days of committee discussions.

Finally, Governor Ma announced the start of the competition!

Go straight to the first game!

Eight figures entered the martial arts arena.

In the huge and incomparable martial arts arena, the east and west are seventy zhang long, the north and south are seventy zhang wide, and the eight small figures are really extremely small.

Ordinary people will not even be able to see their movements clearly, and they will not be able to tell who is who.

But sitting in the stands, almost all of them are famous families in the Mobei Boundary and the Perimeter Boundary, martial arts families, and indigenous heroes.

It can be said that everyone is a master with extraordinary strength, and the strength of his eyesight is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, there are also wealthy businessmen and spectators, who each have a bamboo tube "clairvoyance", which does not affect the viewing of the game.

The rules of the game are simple.

There is no limit to life and death, and there is no time limit.

Until only the last person is left standing in the martial arts arena, and the others either quit, or admit defeat, or die, that person is considered to be the winner.

That being said, a game can almost always be played in an hour.

Therefore, the conference system is arranged to have two sessions in the morning and two in the afternoon.

In case of special circumstances, the battle is too long, and the next battle will be postponed.

Hua Duxiu let go of his thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the eight people on the field with full attention.

All of them are heroic and extraordinary, and they are all talented young leaders.

These eight people are from different sects.

And there is no marriage or alliance between them.

There are even feuds between some sects.

So, the likelihood of collusion to cheat is low.

In Mobei, if you win, you win, if you lose, you lose, and cheating in such a sacred martial arts conference is simply more difficult to accept than killing them.

Mobei people, chivalry is the way of heaven.

Hua Duxiu's serious appearance surprised Ji Zong and the others, it shouldn't be, he doesn't know any of these eight people, how can he care so much?

Hasn't he always been a fool and can't see anyone else's in his eyes?

What kind of wind is this today, and when you come to the front, you start to worry again?

Know how to watch your potential enemies?

Of course not.

What kind of person is Young Master Hua, his eyelashes are empty, and his seven tricks are exquisite.

When I'm not interested, I'm lazy, and when things I'm really interested in, no one is as serious as him.

The melee of eight people in the field represents an unreserved display of the exquisite martial arts of the eight sects.

Young Master Hua's artistic conception full of expectations is that there are no tricks to win, and the sword is round and natural.

And the premise of doing this is to be familiar with the world's martial arts, have thousands of sword moves in your heart, and move casually is a combination of countless exquisite moves.

Therefore, on such a rare occasion and opportunity, how could Young Master Hua not be serious?

This delicate pair of eyes, this clever brain, once combined, is simply a natural carbon paper.

Fight, fight, the more exciting the fight, the better.

I'll take all your exquisite moves as ordered!

A gong sounds, and the game begins!