In the martial arts arena, Luo Cheng was as immobile as a mountain.

His gaze swept over the anti-kings who came in one after another, but what he was really thinking about was Yao Ping.

This Yangzhou City is Yang Lin's home field, and if something happens, it will be a little troublesome.

Fortunately, nothing unusual has happened.

After the anti-kings came in one after another, Yao Ping finally returned with people.

But before they could discuss it carefully, in the midst of the large army, Yang Lin, the king of the backer, appeared in everyone's sight.

Yang Lin's eyes were wide, even in the face of many anti-kings, he was still unmoved, he said directly: "Since you have come to Yangzhou City today, you must know what you are going to do!"

"Today, Your Majesty does not want all parties to quarrel and the people of the world suffer calamity, so I have summoned you here to decide the winner with martial arts, and the person who finally wins is the champion of martial arts in the world."

"In addition, the force to which the person belongs is the head of the various forces, and His Majesty can personally reward him as the king of the Great Sui with a different surname, and he will lead one side by himself, and he will not be subject to the jurisdiction of the imperial court."

Yang Lin talked eloquently, and soon said the matter, and everyone also showed a clear look.

Although some of the anti-kings present also had the idea of exterminating Yang Guang, they still wanted to fight for the position of the world's martial champion.

In ancient times, the most important thing for people in the world was the word fame, and nothing else was anything. As long as the reputation is big enough, the rest is not a problem.

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted, and I think you have no objections, so the next few days will be the time for you to compete here." Seeing the reaction of the anti-king, Yang Lin said.

There was a sparse echo from the audience, obviously not giving him much face. But Yang Lin didn't care, he smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that you have already prepared, so let's start this martial arts conference now."

Yang Lin was so direct, he didn't pay attention to the anti-king words of the congregation, he just sat on the top, quite condescending.

The anti-kings are naturally a little unhappy, if Yang Guang is sitting there, they can still accept it, but what kind of thing are you Yang Lin?

Of course, the anti-kings are not stupid, although they are unhappy in their hearts, they don't show it after all, they just treat each other coldly.

Before Yang Lin took his seat, his gaze suddenly drifted away and swept to Luo Cheng, and those eyes were quite meaningful.

Luo Cheng nodded indifferently and did not reply.

Their relationship is no longer what it used to be, and it can be said that things are different.

I have to say that when Yang Lin saw Luo Cheng at this moment, his heart was quite complicated.

On the one hand, it shows that there is no problem with the information he gets, but what makes people feel is that they have now become enemies?

In the past, I wanted to talk very happily, but now we are each my master.

The past is gone, as it is now!

But thinking of his task, Yang Lin forcibly hardened his heart again.

Those who enter Yangzhou City today will be destroyed with this city.

This matter is related to the survival of the Great Sui, and Yang Lin cannot be careless.

After a little consideration, Yang Lin looked away and no longer continued to focus on Luo Cheng.

That is, taking advantage of this time, Luo Cheng and Yao Ping began to discuss.

"Yao Ping, what news did you just find out?"

Seeing Yao Ping's look of vigilance, Luo Chengcheng knew that he must have found something, so he asked.

Yao Ping slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and whispered beside Luo Cheng: "Qi Shizi, my subordinates have found a workshop in the city, and the things in it may be the equipment that Yang Lin used to deal with us."

"What's that?" What Yao Ping said was not clear, so Luo Cheng couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

Yao Ping couldn't describe it for a while, so he carefully handed the things he stole to Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng looked at it carefully, and then his expression turned grim, and his face changed, because he saw what this thing was.

"It seems that it really follows the romance."

Luo Cheng took a deep breath and said to himself in his heart.

Seeing Luo Cheng's solemn expression, it made Yao Ping a little uneasy, and he said in surprise: "Shizi, what is this thing, is it really so powerful?"

Luo Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, this matter can't be said clearly now, I'll give you another task, find a time today to find out the place where this thing is buried in the city."

Yao Ping's expression was straight, this was not a small task, but he did not refuse, but agreed to it.

Throwing in the towel is not the Snapdragon Army's style, and no matter how tough it is, you'll have to give it a try to know how it turns out.

After saying this, Luo Cheng converged the different colors on his face and looked at the martial arts stage.

Those who entered Yangzhou City today are not only anti-kings from all walks of life, but also some envoys sent by Fanbang.

And this kind of competition has always started with weak chickens, and the real master must be the one who comes out at the back, and the so-called finale is how it came about.

Since Yang Lin announced the start, everyone looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to come to power.

But at this time, that kind of small country likes to come out to brush up on the sense of existence, although this also plays a role in easing the atmosphere, but it is also its own death, let people fight.

No, after being cold for a while, Yang Lin's face was a little unpleasant.

Although he is ready to solve all the problems of everyone present, this martial arts conference still has to be held, what the hell is this group of people who are not moving now, can't they hear his words?

At this time, a warrior from the Wa Kingdom stood up, which should be the tradition of the Wa Kingdom, and it has always been so self-defeating.

"I'm Ichiro Miyamoto from the Wa Kingdom, and I'm asking you for advice from the Central Plains heroes today."

The warrior bowed in a proper manner, but what could not be concealed was the arrogance in his gaze.

Ichiro Miyamoto speaks Chinese, which is not very standard, but it is obviously prepared in advance.

In his opinion, this is a great opportunity to show, and everyone present is coerced, so they dare not come to the stage, and only a warrior like him dares to go up and challenge himself.

Seeing this person so badly beaten, many people were a little annoyed.

Of course, this level of characters can't arouse the interest of Luo Cheng and others, even if they really want to compete in martial arts, it will be the finale, how can they be so hasty?

Seeing that there was no movement from everyone, Ichiro was originally ready to be arrogant for a while, but he saw a figure jumping onto the stage.

This person is an anti-king general, although the big guys have rebelled out of the court, but seeing these people in small countries of Fanbang so arrogant, I still feel very unhappy.

"Please advise."

Ichiro Miyamoto said.

"Teach you a hammer."

That person was also a violent temper, and he directly reflexively slashed out with a big knife, which was like a bamboo, which made Namiya Ichiro's face change greatly.

(End of chapter)