After Su Zhiyuan turned around the entire venue, he didn't see anything that could be broken through, all the entrances and exits were guarded, and the shift change was quite timely.

Coming down from the mountain, Su Zhiyuan sat on the windowsill of the inn and looked outside, thinking secretly in his heart: It seems that he can only fight hard, the ethereal fruit is ripe every ten years, and he can't find a better way, alas, it would be good if he could find the medicine king, maybe his old man really has a way.

Su Zhiyuan admitted that he regretted it, if he could learn the skills of the Medicine King, he wouldn't have to be so entangled here.

But now it's useless, and I can only find a way to get this only ethereal fruit through a competition.

But fortunately, the inn where Su Zhiyuan and the others lived had to talk about the recent situation on the mountain every day, and she only needed to sit in the hall during their meal time, and she could hear a lot of news that was beneficial to her.

"I heard that the ninth master of Wuhu Sanjiang is also here this year, that is an immortal master who became famous ten years ago, if he makes a move, we don't have to try!"

"Eh, brother, you are not well-informed, this year, the ninth master just came to cheer up, and he will not compete, but I am a little worried that Song Rang Shaoxia, who picked up Qilian Bajie under the sword last year in Qilian Mountain, I saw him today, looking at his appearance, it is inevitable for this martial arts conference."

"That's right, but although Song Rang's swordsmanship is a must, after all, he is young, and his combat experience may still be insufficient."

“……”

“……”

Su Zhiyuan almost didn't need to go out to inquire about the news by himself, just from their analysis, he could get a lot of information.

In the evening, after she finished helping Su Linghao with the needle, she looked at He Zhenzhen, who had been guarding Su Linghao's bedside worriedly, and said: "You don't have to worry too much, tomorrow is the martial arts conference, I have already analyzed, the main characters participating in this year are nothing more than a few, plus the rules of this year's competition, as long as you can avoid a few specific people, it is not without hope of winning the championship." ”

He Zhenzhen's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Do you have a way?" ”

"This year's contestants are currently sixteen people, divided into eight groups, the winner participates in the next round of competition, the final winner is the martial arts alliance leader, I don't worry about the rest, but there is one like me, the commonly used weapon is a short sword, I often use a dagger, as long as I can avoid him, I should be able to at least rush into the top four." This is also what Su Zhiyuan is worried about.

From the mouth of the guests downstairs, Su Zhiyuan basically already knows that the shortcomings and strengths of each of these sixteen people, his own experience in fighting is enough, as the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, he uses a dagger, if he can get close, there is basically no big problem, only this one who uses a short sword, the same as himself, he has no advantage.

"Sister, you must pay attention to safety." He Zhenzhen really wanted to get the Ethereal Fruit to treat Su Linghao, but she couldn't put too much pressure on Su Zhiyuan.

However, it was about Su Zhiyuan's prayer that came true, and she didn't meet the person she was most worried about in the first round, but it was also dangerous that the first round was over, and the short swordsman named Wen Bin also entered the next round of the competition.

He Zhenzhen wanted to take care of Su Linghao in the inn, so she didn't go to watch the game, and as soon as Su Zhiyuan came back, she greeted her: "How is it?" ”

"Thankfully, it's going to go on tomorrow." Su Zhiyuan felt that today's game was not very difficult, and it could even be said to be very easy.

"That's so good, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so good, Sister Su." He Zhenzhen looked very admiring.

"It's probably because many people are not interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, after all, this is not a very light burden, plus the whole family of the previous martial arts alliance leader was washed in blood, and I still don't know the reason, and many people of Han Tieyi's generation are very frightened and are not willing to wade into this troubled water, so it is very easy to win now."

After this round of the game, Su Zhiyuan already roughly understood why this one would be so easy to win, and she judged that the next one would not be difficult, and the most difficult one should be the last one.

Sure enough, as Su Zhiyuan expected, she easily kicked the other party out of bounds the next day.

She walked off the stage easily, smiled and nodded to the people in the audience, but what she didn't know was that there was already a pair of eyes staring at her in the crowd.

In the evening, Su Zhiyuan returned to the inn, she changed her clothes, went to visit Su Linghao, and then went back to her room to make sure that he had any major problems for the time being.

But the moment he opened the door, he was stunned, and there was a charming girl sitting in his room.

"Who are you? How could it be in my room. Su Zhiyuan was vigilant, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve slid into his palm by the way.

"Don't panic, my name is Golan Yue'er, and I have no ill will towards you, but I saw the young man's grace in the audience today, and I admired it, so I came to pay a visit." Golan Yue'er walked up to Su Zhiyuan with a pair of big eyes constantly looking at him.

Su Zhiyuan sweated violently in his heart, he just changed into men's clothes for convenience, why did he provoke peach blossoms?

Looking at Golan Yue'er's undisguised hot eyes, Su Zhiyuan's heart tightened inexplicably, and she hurriedly waved her hand and took a step back: "Girl, don't mess around, I'...... I don't know you. ”

"It's okay, I know you now, Su Lingxu." Golan Yue'er looked him up and down, and when she saw Su Zhiyuan's resistance, she seemed a little disappointed, and returned to the table and sat down.

For convenience, Su Zhiyuan told others that his name was Su Lingxu when he was wearing men's clothes.

"That, girl, you've met and you've finished knowing, can you go back, I should rest too, and there will be a competition tomorrow!" Su Zhiyuan has never encountered such a thing, and she doesn't know how to talk to a girl.

Golan Yue'er smiled lightly, looking at her like this, she thought that she had met a young man with an innocent family background: "You can rest, don't worry about me, I like you and want to see you more, when you win the competition, I will marry you!" ”

Su Zhiyuan was stunned, marry herself?!

"No, no, Miss Golan, you probably misunderstood, you like me, I don't care, but I know very well that I don't like you, I won't marry you, let alone marry you, big night, lonely men and widows have a bad reputation with girls, girls better leave early." Su Zhiyuan didn't expect that the girls now are so open, how did they get to the point where they don't marry.

"Hmph, I'm going to marry you, do I still care about sharing a room with you?" Golan Yue'er seemed to be a little unreasonable.

Are girls so unreasonable? After thinking about it like this, Su Zhiyuan quickly denied it, bah, bah, all girls are it, and she is also a girl, so she is quite reasonable.

Golan Yue'er saw Su Zhiyuan's face change unpredictably, and she laughed out loud for a while.

She slowly walked up to Su Zhiyuan and said, "I said that I want to marry you, I will definitely marry you, you wait, we will see you again, I'll go first, Xianggong!" ”

As she spoke, Golan Yue'er jumped out of the window and disappeared outside in a blink of an eye.

Su Zhiyuan felt like she was in a dream, how could she still encounter such a thing, she shook her head helplessly, thinking that no matter what, she still had to find a way to win the championship first, and then find a chance to explain it clearly to this girl, so as not to really delay the other girl, it is really a sin.

The next day, when Su Zhiyuan participated in the competition again, she was lucky to draw the worst of the four, she secretly congratulated herself on her luck, and felt a pair of warm eyes on the stage, which made her feel familiar.

When I looked up, it was really Golan Yue'er, and when she saw her, she stretched out her hand and waved her hand to Su Zhiyuan.

Su Zhiyuan felt a chill in his heart, and asked the people around him: "Do you know who the girl with blue braids sitting on the other side of the stage is?" ”

The man glanced up and said with a smile: "You don't even know her, that's Golan Yue'er, the pearl of the Great Elder's palm!" ”

It turned out to be the daughter of the Great Elder of the Martial Arts League, no wonder she was so arrogant!

Su Zhiyuan figured this out, and then looked at the number plate he had drawn, and faintly felt a little hot.

Because today is the last day of the martial arts conference, it is divided into two games, and the most important thing is naturally the finals in the afternoon, which can directly affect whether Su Zhiyuan can get the ethereal result or fail today.

Everyone is also very excited, they will soon see the birth of a new martial arts alliance leader, and maybe they can directly see a wonderful game.

Su Zhiyuan won the morning game quickly, she glanced at Golan Yue'er who was sitting next to the Great Elder from the stage, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart.

Su Zhiyuan was really struggling in the afternoon game, after all, the other party could stand out from the crowd with real swords, and his strength was naturally the strongest, but fortunately, it was not the short swordsman that Su Zhiyuan had been worried about.

After a round of fighting, Su Zhiyuan understood that the other party's strength was indeed above him, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

At this time, a dazzling thing flashed not far away, Su Zhiyuan subconsciously looked, but it was the crystal Yingluo on Golan Yue'er's neck, she seemed to be deliberately using this method to greet Su Zhiyuan, seeing Su Zhiyuan looking over, the corners of her mouth hooked up a naughty and presumptuous smile, and she also tilted her head.

The second round of the fight began, Su Zhiyuan was pressed to death by the other party at the beginning, she almost only had the ability to parry, and she didn't have the power to fight back at all, let alone small skills such as winning with skill, she could only hold on desperately, hoping to find a little flaw while the other party was relaxed.

But she was wrong, the other party's physical strength and skills were really not bad at all, and Su Zhiyuan almost gave up.

She suddenly found that the opponent's forehead seemed to be sweating, and her heart was instantly happy, he was not as relaxed as she saw, just hold on for a while, and she will definitely be able to find the other party's flaws.