In the fertile field, you will always see a person, he carries a big knife, wandering around, he likes to play with the masters, he is very young, but he can win all the masters, his name is - Wind Trespass (Legend of the Other World, Chapter 9). Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the annual martial arts conference, all the masters of the seven sects and eight factions in the fertile field were gathered, and they chose the next head through martial arts, although the winner is the king, but for thousands of years, the leader of the alliance has not been rotated among the heads of the seven sects and eight factions, without the support of the sect, without the right to be in charge, no person with weak strength can not become the real leader of the alliance. However, this year, Feng Yue will be the only dark horse.

"Ling Kongzi, it seems that you have been sitting in the position of the alliance leader for thirty years, isn't it too long!" Indeed, Ling Kongzi is the head of the sect, although the force of the sect is not the strongest, but its sect is in charge of the sacrificial activities of the god killing halberd, because the people here believe in the divine power of the god killing halberd, so the sect has become the first major faction of the seven sects and eight factions, and the disciples are all over the world, and the head of the sect is not the strongest even if he does not know martial arts, but the various sects and factions are deterred by their forces, and naturally deliberately let each other at the conference of all walks of life, and Ling Kongzi is even more colluded with the Gongsun Auntie of the Zhuhe Jiaofang Division of the Temple of Killing God, forming the largest force in the history of Fertile Field, It has been indestructible for thirty years, so even though Ling Kongzi is full of gray hair, he still stands tall in the position of the leader of the alliance.

"Even if the volley comes down, it's not the people from the sect who go up."

"yes, it's useless."

The heads of large and small sects are now sneering for the first time, in the past, they didn't even have the right to speak, yes, basically all the funds of the seven sects and eight factions rely on the people's incense money and Gongsun Auntie's support, especially the sects that have no other income at all, and they are the stars and the moon, but this year, they are the ones who jumped the highest, lest the world is not chaotic.

"Bold, how do you speak!" The disciples of the sect shouted.

I can only hear the sound of swords on the field, many sects have shown their weapons and are ready to go, they live at the bottom of society, almost including the top martial arts masters in the fertile field, and the sects living in the gentle countryside have long since fallen in force.

The people of the sect kept silent, indeed, they were not the opponents of those masters.

"Ling Kongzi ......" Lingxuzi, the head of the beggar sect, spoke, remembering that in the past he was always the leader of the Ling League before the Lord of the Ling League, but today, his title was unceremonious, "I remember the rule you made thirty years ago, as long as anyone wins all the challengers present, they can become the leader, right?" I remember that thirty years ago, you killed the Quartet with one sword, and no master could dodge your tenth move, because of your leadership, your sect managed the sacrifice of the god-killing halberd, I was right. "The beggar is the poorest of the seven sects and eight sects, they make a living by begging, the main thing to do is to inquire about things like this, because they have been relying on the sect to help, so the rich sects look down on them, but in recent years, the beggar has made a fortune, it is said that they have trained batch after batch of fine work, transported to all corners of the world, the price is amazingly high, and even attracted a lot of official masters of the sky to come to practice, a few years of wealth almost oil, naturally, the rocker of the spirit beard is also straight, indeed, By force, he can indeed be regarded as a leader (Chapter 9 of the Legend of the World).

"Indeed, the old man said this." Ling Kongzi said, he knew that there were already some sects that had disobeyed his management, if they jumped out at this time to compete with themselves for the head, with their current physical strength would naturally be unbearable, however, seven sects and eight factions, the vast majority of the sects have to rely on their own relief to live, if they are defeated, they will also help themselves earn back the position of the leader, and then give up, after all, walking in the rivers and lakes, where is there a person who does not eat, yes, a penny is difficult to beat a hero. Therefore, Ling Kongzi is not afraid of Lingxuzi's provocation at all.

"Well, let's all talk about it later, ah, the winner is king, you can see it." Spiritbeard spoke.

"Okay, good ......" There were many people on the field who echoed it, which made Ling Kongzi very surprised, did they all want to starve to death?

So Ling Kongzi looked at everyone on the throne of the alliance leader nervously, and the technical sect, the poor sect, and the guest sect have long been the leaders of the sect, and their attitude is actually the same as that of the beggar sect, as if they must pull the sect down from the position of the alliance leader. And the sword sect, which has always been ambitious, is naturally eager to try, but Zemen and Doumen's attitude is not very clear, Ling Kongzi is now sitting on pins and needles, he didn't expect that in just a few years, the situation has changed completely, and he is still guarding the old point of view, and he is not alert at all.

When the martial arts fight was at a fever pitch, a person appeared in the sky, he was carrying a big knife, he was very young, and there was an inviolable momentum in his eyes - he was the wind arrogant, a rising star in martial arts, and a dark horse among the masters.

His arrival made many masters retreat without a fight, because they were already defeated under Feng Yue, and then it was the turn of the leaders of the seven sects and eight factions, but after the move, they found that Feng Yue was powerful, which seemed to have the power of heaven and man, and in just a few years, he had become a master among the masters, looking down on the heroes. Everyone was defeated, leaving only the supreme hand of the sect - the old Ling Kongzi.

"Hey old man, do you still want to compare with me? Let me make it clear beforehand that your presence will only embarrass you even more. Feng Yue pointed at Ling Kongzi with a big knife and said arrogantly.

Ling Kongzi knew that he couldn't do it, but he still appeared, because he knew that dignity was to be defended to the death.

"I don't want to hit the old man" Feng Yuyue threw down the big knife and attacked it empty-handed.

However, this battle that everyone was looking forward to was extremely boring, and everyone felt that this was simply Feng Yuyue feeding the volley, and for Feng Yuyue, this was more like a game than a competition.

"I lost...... "The panting volley said as he exhausted the last of his vitality.

"Then you have agreed, and in the future, let me become the leader of the alliance in the fertile field." Feng Yuyue smiled confidently and said loudly.

"Wait!" But someone present spoke, it turned out that it was Xing Shangzi who was sitting in the second place of the sect who spoke, and the master's position as the leader of the alliance was snatched away like this, which means that his dream of being the leader of the alliance has come to naught, of course Xing Shangzi is unwilling, "Even if Your Excellency wins this game, it does not mean that you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, without the support of the sect, what can Your Excellency do?" ”

"Wow, Ling Kongzi talks like a fart." Some people present criticized the promise made by Ling Kongzi back then.

"Indeed, the old man said back then that he respected martial arts, and Brother Feng did win over the old man, and the old man is not a person who doesn't count when he speaks, but ...... After all, Brother Feng is young, and he is only a newcomer among the knights of Fertile Field, so let's do it, we respect you as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, but the affairs of Fertile Field are still handled by our sect. Ling Kongzi spoke again, he naturally didn't want to give up his power.

"So, you want to call me a puppet emperor." Feng Yuyue's face sank, and he said sharply: "Old man, let me tell you, if you want to do it, you will be the real emperor, puppet, Lao Tzu is not rare!" ”

"Then let's see which boss can support you." Xing Shangzi said arrogantly, he thought to himself what kind of climate this kid who had just debuted could have.

Feng Yuyue smiled confidently, turned around and asked the head of the seven sects and eight factions: "8 big heads, you represent the seven sects and eight factions, raise your hand if you support me." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Yue's words fell, the heads of the technical gate, the poor family, the guest faction and the beggar sect stood up in unison, raising their hands to support the wind and arrogance.

"You...... You guys! Ling Kongzi was shocked and angry, half of the seven sects and eight factions actually turned against him?

"Old man, do you think I'm running to find fault on a whim? Hmph, let me tell you, before I was arrogant, it took two whole years of hard work to get them to support me as the alliance leader, you ask, what benefits did my wind encroachment bring to them? Feng Yue laughed and said proudly.

"The beggar family has today's wealth, all thanks to the support of the Lord of the Wind Alliance, and the Wind Arrogant is our God of Wealth!" Lingbeard said explicitly, and even the Wind Alliance Lord called out.

"Lord Wealth, I dare not be a thief, but the meticulous work of the beggar and the cultivators who come from all over the world, these are all thought up by my Feng Arrogant, the head of the Ling, now, you have made a lot of money."

"Don't dare, the beggar gate has been there for thousands of years, and I can't dream of it, the wind alliance master, your great kindness, our beggar is unforgettable!" Spirit Beard said from the bottom of his heart this time.

Feng Yue nodded at Lingxuzi and continued: "Then there is the Walker Faction, the Walker Sect is weak, and there are not so many connections, of course it is not good to do fine business, and can only make a living by pressing and escorting people, however, the fertile field is rich in products, especially rare metals, so I suggest that they sell these properties to Middle-earth by the way when they are walking darts, and of course make a lot of money." ”

"Brother Feng, if it weren't for your connections, even if we sold our products to Middle-earth, we wouldn't be able to sell them for a while. Brother Feng, you are my good brother from birth to death, and the first to support you as an elder brother. ”

"Big brother, you're too polite." Feng Yuyue said, and then turned to the poor door, "The poor door has always been as the name suggests, very poor, but there are a lot of wasteland, overgrown with weeds, these places are too wasteful not to raise horses, since the poor gate has used all the grassland, all the war horses of our sky army have come to you to buy, the master, your money is not as fast as the beggars and the visitors, however, the more horses are raised, the more money will be rolled in the future." ”

"Brother Feng, your foresight is admired, I believe that you are not an ordinary person in Middle-earth, a little Fertile Field, and it is not a problem." The head of the poor family arched his hand and said.

"Thank you, thank you." Feng Yue also replied, approaching, he walked towards the head of the technical sect, Feng Huzi, "Master, I am your apprentice......"

"Needless to say, arrogant, you are a good apprentice of the master, you have only been a master in three or five years, it is really better than the blue, the master must support you." Windbeard interrupted Windbeard's words and said directly.

Feng Yuyue grinned and shouted loudly to the brothers of the technical gate: "Senior brothers, do you support me?!" ”

"Little madman, we have all your back!"

Hearing the enthusiastic response of his fellow disciples, Feng Yuyue smiled even more proudly, not only turned his head to show off to the other four sects: "Ladies and gentlemen, the martial arts of the technical sect are originally the best in the fertile field, I have benefited a lot from only three or five years of learning, and it is easier for them to make money, I just went back to Middle-earth once, and played a little fur in front of my relatives and friends, and they all came to apprentice like crazy, of course, so many apprentices naturally can't all be given to the church, So I suggest that the master divide the apprentices into several levels: self-defense, subsistence, tactics, chivalry and hero, of course, the more advanced the charge, and the hero-level is not bought with money, of course, the technique is the first to put my ideas into practice, so they naturally earn the most and the best. Now, four of the seven sects and eight factions have been able to be self-reliant, Ling Kongzi, and now that you have raised a few of the poorest sects, I think you have been a lot easier recently. ”

Feng Yue had something to say, and then asked the heads of the Sword Gate, Zemen, and Doumen: "How is it, everyone, you are also red-eyed, right?" ”

"Hey, boy, we have a lot of money in Zemen, we don't need you to do this!" The head of Zemen said indignantly, of course, Zemen is the only one of the seven sects and eight factions that does not need the support of the sect and is completely self-sufficient.

The attitude of the head of Ze was already expected by Feng Yue, so Feng Yue turned to the sword gate and the fighting door that did not express his position at the end: "Sword master, your stronghold is in a very bitter place, and the foreign land is just a mountain away, and you always help the villagers to kill the monsters who turn over the mountains and disturb the people, the weapons you build are always the best, but no matter how good the weapons are, they are just mortal things, if you can practice swords with monsters that disturb the people, or sell the head and horn limbs of monsters, but you can also make a lot of money, of course, I will support the way of sales, the army of the sky, That's what you need. What do you think of the sword master? ”

It's not that Jianmen doesn't know the usefulness of monsters, it's just that there are too many good swords and monster treasures in this door, but they can't sell them.

Seeing that Jianmen had already agreed, Feng Yuyue pointed the finger at Doumen, who did not express his position in the end: "Dou Zhangmen, collecting the protection fees of the people is never a long-term solution, the people in the fertile field are too poor, and the food can't be grown, and they can't blow up any fur at all, but there are many barren mountains in the people's homes that are not used, if you can plant fruit trees, rent the people's labor, and resell Middle Earth in the future, this is a good thing for a million profits, Dou Zhangmen, what do you think?" ”

"The Wind Alliance Lord can think about Doumen, and he is very grateful, and he will definitely support him." Seeing that the general trend of the volley had gone, the head of the wall grass saw that the wind was making the rudder and transferred to the camp of the wind arrogance. The so-called money can make the ghost grind, Feng Yuyue has money as a backing, controlling the livelihood of most of the sects, Woye has been poor for thousands of years, and Feng Yuyue has only used a few years to make its dead wood spring, so that the heads of several factions collectively support themselves, young people actually have this to do, the future is indeed limitless, if Ling Kongzi insists again, the consequences will be unimaginable, thinking that he is also old, Ling Kongzi can only give up the head in the end.

So far, at the age of 21, Feng Yue has become the youngest head in the history of Woye.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as the head of the sect, your livelihood will be maintained in the future, and then, the technical sect where I am located will replace all the positions of the sect, and the appointment and dismissal of all the personnel of the technical sect will be my responsibility, and I will also be responsible for the appointment and removal of the head of each sect and the successor head, and everything else will remain the same. I will lead you to make Fertile Fields the most advanced and prosperous region! At this time, the wind arrogant crossed the big knife on his back, standing at the top of the god-killing platform, the sun shone on his shining cloak and a golden light, as if the gods descended to earth, his aura almost convinced all the people present, almost at the same time, many people came up with an idea, maybe, maybe, maybe only the wind arrogant, worthy of being the master of the divine soldier killing the halberd.