Chapter 16: The Final Five Finalize

In the clean room, Mu Shan was sitting on the bed, and Xiuniang bandaged the wounds on his body, while Sima Yuchen was kneeling on the cushion with his back to Mu Shan, making people wonder what she was thinking at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you......"

"No need to ......, we are the same door, we should save you, and others will do the same......"

Although he said so, Mu Shan's heart was full of confusion, and he had only known Sima Yuchen for more than a month, but he always felt that he had a special emotion for her, so much so that in order to save her last night, he even did not hesitate to expose a mantra in "The Dream of the Living", which was a secret that he had not told anyone, and even Xiuniang did not know it.

"What you owe you will one day be repaid ......"

"Who do you think of me, who rarely repays you......"

Xiuniang looked at the two people who began to quarrel interestingly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's like this again, in less than three words, the two of you will have an awkward quarrel, maybe you were still a pair of enemies in your last life." ”

"Haha, that's right, it's called not a rivalry. Mu Shan is really blessed, the beauty is on the side, the fragrance is soft, and he is really envious of the dead uncle. ”

"Don't talk nonsense......"

Mu Shan and Sima Yuchen spoke at the same time, and then the two of them were stunned together, and they closed their voices again, and the scene was suddenly a little embarrassing.

"This is the so-called husband and wife with it. Yo, I'm sorry. Mu Shan, when did your skin become so thin. Forget it, I'll let you go today. Gan Ning looked at the sky outside the window boredly and said, "...... I don't know what's going on outside. Yan Liang and Wen Chou, those bastards, dared to put us under house arrest! ”

"I'm sorry, Xingba." Mu Shan said with a guilty face: "You can't participate in this World Buwu Conference, and you missed an opportunity to make a name for yourself." ”

"If it is a peaceful and prosperous world, if you want to be famous in the world, you can only rely on the world's martial arts conference, and now it is a troubled time, and I am afraid that I will not find an opportunity. Uncle Ben regretted that he couldn't go out to see the dragon fight outside, and listening to the hard call outside, the blood all over his body boiled. Hey, I really want to know who is fighting with whom, but it's a pity that I can't feast my eyes on it. ”

"Mushan, Xingba, why did you give up today's game? Mu Shan, what are the injuries on your body? ”

"Out of the way." Mu Shan looked at Tai Shici who pushed the door in, and said with a solemn face: "Ziyi, during this time, you have to be more careful. ”

"Well, it's nature. Last night, the people who broke the water gate were set on fire to death, and an arrogant bamboo slip was left at the scene, asking us not to meddle in the affairs of Beihai City. The Yellow Turban Thief is really bold enough to dare to provoke the White Tiger Altar, which has never happened in hundreds of years. ”

"Yellow Turban Thief?" Mu Shan was a little confused, and said suspiciously: "Ziyi, are you saying that the bamboo slips were left by the Yellow Turban thief?" ”

"Well, there is a remnant of the Yellow Turban Party stranded in the Beihai area, about tens of thousands of people, led by the Yellow Turban leader Guan Hai, although he usually robs the house, he does not dare to make any big noise, and the government is powerless to encircle and suppress them, so he can only turn a blind eye. It's just that now, I don't know what medicine Guan Hai took wrong, and he dared to gather people to besiege Beihai City. After receiving the news, Kong Taishou immediately issued an omentic order to the White Tiger Altar. ”

Tai Shici said with some embarrassment: "Originally, I also planned to go to the war. However, the World Buwu Conference is held once every ten years, and it is held in my White Tiger Altar, and the master is unwilling to interrupt such a martial arts event, so he took the two elders and other disciples to set off for Beihai in the morning. Xingba, since you have given up the game here, why don't you go to Beihai to help Kong Taishou? ”

"Hey, there's another fight." Gan Ning's eyes lit up, looked at Mu Shan, and said, "What did Uncle Ben say just now, look, opportunities will always favor the strong." ”

"The white tiger left with the two elders and other disciples...... Mu Shan raised his eyebrows, his heart jumped, what Guo Jia said to him last night was like thunder, and it sounded loudly: "It's not good to ......, it's ...... trick."

Tai Shi Ci said with a confused face: "What's the trick?" ”

Mu Shan stood up suddenly, and said eagerly: "The plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!" Ziyi, hurry up and let someone inform Baihu and ask him to return quickly, and I'll tell you the details later. ”

"No need!" Guo Jia suddenly appeared at the door of the room and said softly: "Now the situation is difficult to ride a tiger, and the white tiger has no choice. ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Shan strode forward and said anxiously: "If the white tiger rushes back now, they won't dare to be so unscrupulous and come at will!" ”

"Kong Taishou personally sent a letter to invite the White Tiger to fight the Yellow Turban Thief together, if the White Tiger refuses, what do you think Kong Taishou should do? Although the Beihai area is currently dominated by the White Tiger Altar, if Kong Taishou intends to suppress him, the other sect forces will definitely form a group and fall into the ground, in order to be able to replace him. Therefore, even if the white tiger knows that there is fraud, he will not get a trip to Beihai. Hehe, this is a fair and honest conspiracy, even if you can know it, you can only look at it and sigh. I told you that Mr. Jia's insight into human nature has reached an extremely terrifying level. ”

Mu Shan was full of righteous indignation, but he was helpless, and cursed with bared teeth: "Damn...... this sinister villain better not fall into my hands!" ”

"What's going on? ...... the tiger leaves the mountain, does someone want to be unfavorable to my White Tiger Altar? ”

"Well, it's a long story, and when the World Buwu Conference is over, you'll understand." Guo Jia said lightly: "More than a dozen brand-new rings have been temporarily built outside to speed up the progress. Now the top five have been decided, Xu Huang of Lei Mozong, Zhang He of the Vermilion Bird Altar, Tai Shici of the White Tiger Altar, Yan Liang of the Qiankun Palace, and Dian Wei of the Black Xuanmen. The result of the draw was that Dian Wei took the time, and in the afternoon, the first game was played by Zhang He against Yan Liang, and the second game was played by Tai Shici against Xu Huang. ”

"Oh, it's no better, Uncle Ben wants to see what he can do to enter the top five!"

Mu Shan hesitated: "Didn't you say that they wouldn't let us appear until they succeeded?" ”

"There are a large number of players who have temporarily abstained this time, and they should have fully grasped the general trend in the White Tiger Arena. As long as you don't make trouble, they won't dare to say anything. Guo Jia turned around and walked outside: "Come with me, let you open your eyes." ”

Zhang He, Zhang He of the Vermilion Bird Altar, that guy is estimated to be a beginner in heaven and man, and he bumped into Yan Liang, so he should not be Yan Liang's opponent. However, the martial arts of the Vermilion Bird Altar and the Qiankun Hall are really waiting to be seen!

Mu Shan couldn't wait to put on his clothes and followed Guo Jia and the others towards the martial arts platform in high spirits.

In front, more than ten rings stood in the center, except for the original five, the others all exuded a slight spiritual power fluctuation, which should have been temporarily constructed by Xu Fu with Dao techniques. At this moment, they have all completed their use, like discarded debris, standing alone on the side, in stark contrast to the impenetrable ring of the five seats in the center.

Under the stage, the crowd was full of voices and passionate, and the knights who came to watch the ceremony were all discussing their own opinions diligently, competing with each other, as if the players who were about to go on stage were their fellow players.

Walking to a higher viewing platform near the Yanwu platform, Mu Shan suddenly sensed more than a dozen pairs of cold eyes staring straight at him, looking around, they were all some disciples wearing White Tiger Altar costumes, but from their eyes, Mu Shan was extremely sure that they were the Heaven Dead Organization under Xu Fu.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Tiancang was pushed out by the disciple behind him, raised his left hand, and said, "The white tiger can't come because of some personal matters, and the next matters will be temporarily replaced by the old man." Without further ado, I invited the two young heroes of this round of competition to come to the stage. ”

Yan Liang, who was beside him, slammed into the viewing platform when Tiancang's voice just fell, his body was like a dragon soaring, and he instantly landed in the middle of the martial arts platform, with a calm bearing. The golden sword and golden armor, shining in the sun, make people dare not look directly. The gaze was sharper and colder than the blade, and everywhere he passed, the knights under the martial arts stage all lowered their heads and lowered their voices, not daring to compete with him.