Until the draw ceremony of the martial arts competition is about to begin, Fan Xiaoer still doesn't know if he will be able to participate as he wishes, how can he not be depressed? Just when he was upset, Senior Sister Fan Yuqing and a group of Holy Hand Sect disciples leaned over, and Fan Xiaorong hurriedly greeted, "Senior Sister, why are you here?" ”

"Master just talked to me, so he came a step late. \\Provide the latest hand-hit in this chapter\\" Fan Yuqing said.

"Talk? What did Uncle Shi talk to you about? Fan Xiaorong knew that his senior uncle Fan Zhong was not good at talking, and he rarely communicated with his disciples, why did he suddenly talk to his senior sister today, so Fan Xiaorong asked suspiciously.

"Master and Master discussed and decided that I would take the place of Senior Brother to participate in the competition, so Master explained some precautions to me......

"What? You're playing for the Holy Hand Gate? Fan Xiaorong was startled, quietly looked at Fan Xiaoer, and found that his face was still calm, but she knew that behind this calmness, there was Fan Xiaoer's deep disappointment and helplessness.

"Hehe, senior sister, congratulations!" Fan Xiaoer took a step forward and said with a smile: "You and Senior Sister Xiaorong have to work hard, the hope of the Holy Hand Gate can be pinned on you." ”

"Well, I will, thank you." Fan Yuqing said with a smile.

Fan Xiaorong is silent, Fan Xiaoer can hide the loss without leaving a trace, but she Fan Xiaorong can't, it's her husband, how can she not feel sorry for him? But she also knew that once Fan Xiaoer stepped into the ring, it would undoubtedly push him to the forefront, and the danger factor was unimaginably high. And this is just one of them, the second is that Fan Xiaoer, as a registered disciple of Fan Ren, is still an impostor, even if his martial arts are high, it is impossible to officially represent the Holy Hand Sect as soon as he comes, so where will the real disciple be? As the master of the sect, Fan Ren had to consider the harmony in the door, no matter how much he loved Fan Xiaorong, it was impossible for him to chill the entire Holy Hand Gate for the sake of a wind shadow.

Since Senior Sister Fan Yuqing has been decided, why did Fan Ren invite herself to participate in this lottery ceremony? Fan Xiaoer can't think through it, so he won't bother that god anymore, the overall situation has been decided, since he Fan Xiaoer can't change, he can only bear it silently, so he put on an innocent smile and chatted happily with the little monk.

A person walked out of the rostrum, it was the Wudang faction since it was a real person, and there were no two real people who were killed, as the highest rank and prestige, he naturally took over the Wudang faction, and it was under his operation that this martial arts conference was held smoothly, which shows that this person's ability is extraordinary.

Since the real person waved his hand to the audience and signaled everyone to be quiet, he said in an orderly manner: "Thank you fellow martial artists for helping my Wudang faction this time, Wudang has stood for thousands of years, and its prestige is far and wide, but it has suffered this disaster for no reason. How can you face the spirits of the ancestors and the elder brothers? On behalf of the Wudang faction, I am grateful to you for your chivalrous deeds, thank you! ”

Since the real person said this, he stabilized his excitement, and then continued: "The murderer's methods are cruel, he has lost his conscience, and he is not a single faction can be defeated, so this martial arts competition is set up to select the leader of the alliance and lead the entire martial arts to fight together to prevent future troubles." A total of 47 sects and 94 people participated in this competition, in line with the principle of "fairness, justice and openness", in order to prevent competition with the same door, so the conference set up two districts of AB, 47 people in each district, divided into six groups for competition, each group of eight people, the winner enters the top 12, and then re-draws to select the opponent, the winner enters the top six, and so on, until the champion is produced. Of course, 47 people in each district will be divided into six groups, and there must be one less group in one group, and how to distribute it depends on the luck of the contestants. Next, I announce the official start of the lottery ceremony of the competition, and I invite all the contestants to come to the stage to draw lots. ”

As soon as the voice of the real person fell, the audience began to move, and the representatives of the participants from all walks of life walked to the stage one after another, Fan Xiaoer nodded to Fan Xiaorong and Fan Yuqing, and the two turned around and walked towards the rostrum.

"Husband, are you disappointed?" Lan Yu leaned over Fan Xiaoer and asked cautiously.

Fan Xiaoer was speechless, just quietly watching everyone come to the stage. Suddenly, Fan Xiaoer was attracted by a slender figure on the stage, and took a closer look, who was that not Tang Guo? Sure enough, as Fan Xiaoer expected, a woman like Tang Guo can't bear loneliness, and it is rare to have a chance to show her skills, so it's strange that she Tang Guo doesn't come to join in the fun. At the same time, Fan Xiaoer also found a person, that is, Hao Shaowen, the son of Huashan, who was also in the crowd of lotteries, and it seems that this person is by no means an ordinary person. After a long time, the representatives of the Wudang faction came belatedly, one of them was Sheng Qiang, which did not surprise Fan Xiaoer, that Sheng Qiang's skills, he had seen it, and his skills were indeed outstanding, if nothing else, it would not be a problem for him to enter the top six.

The lottery went smoothly, and everyone who drew lots had to register and then publicize it on a large blackboard. Fan Xiaorong was divided into four groups in Area A, Fan Xiaoer looked carefully, none of her group opponents were known to him, but Fan Yuqing was in Group B District Three, he saw Hao Shaowen's name, and this senior sister's luck is really good, her group is one less than other groups, only seven, that is to say, there are only six opponents in the senior sister's group.

When the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect saw that the senior sister had drawn a lot, they couldn't help but feel a burst of joy and stepped forward to congratulate them. Fan Xiaoer also went over to congratulate him, and when he turned around, he saw Fan Xiaorong silently staying aside, sullen, Fan Xiaoer whispered: "The matter has come to this, you don't have to keep a straight face, let alone worry about me, I'm fine, you prepare for the war, don't embarrass your husband then." ”

"Hmm." Fan Xiaorong nodded, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but found that it was very powerless.

The lottery has been counted, since the real person re-stepped onto the rostrum, said: "The lottery ceremony has ended, tomorrow will be divided into groups for the competition, although the conference can use cold weapons, but 'friendship first, competition second', I hope that all the contestants remember, do not cause disability." In addition, considering that this competition is rare for decades, and each sect only has two places to participate, which may not be able to fully demonstrate the true strength of each sect, after negotiation, this competition can send substitutes to play, provided that the winner is unable to fight the next game, the head can assign a disciple to play on behalf of the disciple, whether it is a formal player or a substitute, we will treat it equally, who has the last laugh, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and his sect, will also be known as ' Alliance Master Gate', coordinating him to order the entire martial arts to crusade against the thieves. ”

The lottery ceremony has almost ended, and Fan Xiaoer has no intention of staying any longer, so he left with Lan Yu first.

"Husband, aren't you really angry?" Lan Yu obviously knew that Fan Xiaoer attached great importance to this competition, but she couldn't see a trace of unhappiness on his face, and she was very puzzled, so she asked as she walked.

"What's the use of me being angry, Xiao Rong's master looks at me horizontally and vertically, what can I do?" Fan Xiaoer said helplessly.

"But if you don't participate in the competition, how can you muddy the waters?" Lan Yu asked.

"Well, take one step at a time." Fan Xiaoer originally wanted to take the opportunity of the martial arts competition to get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so as to influence the crusade of the martial arts, but now it seems that he has to find another way.

The two fell silent and walked quietly down the mountain.

"Hey, isn't this a farmer's brother?"

Fan Xiaoer didn't need to look up to know who was coming, except for the superwoman Tang Guo, who else would call him "big brother farmer" so unscrupulously? Fan Xiaoer turned around, put on that honest smiling face that deceived the dead and didn't pay for his life, and said, "Hehe, isn't this Tang Woman?" How? You also participated in the jousting tournament? ”

"What about you? Isn't it? Tang Guo asked.

"Me? Hehe, I am a registered disciple of the Holy Hand Sect, how can I be eligible to participate in the competition? Fan Xiaoer squinted his eyes and said, "I'm here to cheer for my senior sister and junior sister." ”

"Oh? I see, I thought you were also participating? ”

"Tang Nuxia, you are the leader of the beggar gang, how noble your identity is, how can you join in that fun?" Fan Xiaoer wondered.

"Who said that gang leaders can't participate? Although I am the leader of a gang, my seniority and qualifications are all there, and whoever doesn't let me participate in the competition will be anxious with whomever I want. Tang Guo pulled his fist as he spoke: "Hehe, fortunately, those old guys didn't embarrass me much, otherwise ......"

"Hehe, Tang Woman's martial arts are superb, Xiao Er, I admire it tightly, this competition, must be confident, I wish you a victory in advance." Fan Xiaoer patted the horse road.

"Your peasant's mouth is so sweet, hehe......" Tang Guo approached Fan Xiaoer and asked, "How is your senior brother?" ”

"My master got a dose of elixir somewhere, I heard that it came from the hand of the 'Living Immortal' unknown master, this medicine is quite effective, the senior brother has been fine after taking it, and it only needs to be cured for some time." Fan Xiaoerhu said.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tang Guo patted his towering chest and said: "Don't you know, after I went back yesterday, my grandmother was ready to kill her relatives in righteousness, please come and serve me, if it wasn't for the three grandfathers to stop me, I'm afraid ...... Alas, if your senior brother really has three longs and two shorts, I will have to shed my skin if I don't die......"

As soon as Tang Guo said this, someone suddenly interjected: "Who wants to die, who wants to shed their skin?" ”

Who is so ignorant of life and death that they dare to intervene? Fan Xiaoer and Lan Yu looked up, and couldn't help but smile at each other, damn, it turned out to be Hao Shaowen, the hooligan son of Huashan, it seems that there is a good show to watch again......

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