Ye Yin chuckled and said, "Therefore, this famous sword conference plans to send out martial arts posts to invite heroes from all over the world to gather and watch the birth of the legendary divine soldier together." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Of course, there is a fee for admission. And no matter how many people come together, this food, housing and use must cost money. Obviously, the old guys in the Hidden Sword Villa have already given up their old faces in order to make money.

Murong Feng was surprised: "Are you crazy?" There are only five of these divine soldiers, but you invite the heroes of the world to come together? Aren't you afraid that when the time comes, the spoils will be unevenly distributed, and you will directly demolish your Hidden Sword Villa? ”

Although the divine soldiers of the Tibetan Sword Villa have long since lost their glory, the divine soldiers are always divine soldiers, and the grandmaster-level powerhouses may not look down on these divine soldiers who have been eliminated by the times, but for ordinary martial artists, they are still a treasure that is difficult to buy, even if it is the most unfortunate to leave it at home as an antique ornament, it is also a rare treasure. When the time comes, it will be strange that there will be less porridge and more monks and no chaos.

Ye Yin said shyly: "Don't hide it from the real person, this divine soldier is still the same as before, only the grandmasters of the various factions who hold the famous sword order are eligible to participate in the competition." As for the heroes of the world...... Many of the high-grade blades that have been hoarded in the past three hundred years are worried that they are not marketable. ”

Murong Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, "You guys are also called resting on their laurels? It's almost getting ahead of the times that those profiteers are ashamed!

"Okay, I'll go then." Murong Feng put away the famous sword and asked casually, "Is it still held on the seventh day of July according to the ancient practice?" ”

Ye Yin shook his head and said, "After discussion, the elders of the clan unanimously agreed that the fifth day of the fifth month of May is a good day, so this year's Famous Sword Conference will be held on the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month. ”

"The fifth day of the fifth month of May? Isn't that the Dragon Boat Festival? Murong Feng was slightly surprised, and said: "It's already the beginning of April now, and there is only one month left before the fifth day of the fifth month of May, even if Guizhuang starts distributing martial arts posts immediately, it is impossible to invite all the heroes of the world, right?" ”

"It's the Dragon Boat Festival." Ye Yin said with a smile: "The elders of the clan think that the yang energy is the strongest on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, so it is just right to suppress the yin energy in the sword mound. In addition, the brothers and sisters of the Hidden Village Master who distributed the martial arts posts had already set off, and the invitations would be sent to the various sects on a certain day. ”

Murong Feng's mind quickly passed the words on the old yellow calendar: On the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, it is advisable to marry, take a collection, make an alliance, sacrifice, and pray for blessings. Do not break the ground, dig wells, and break the ground.

Murong Feng suddenly had an interest, because it was clearly written on the old yellow calendar, and it was forbidden to break ground and break ground on the fifth day of the fifth month of May. It's good that you chose to reopen the sword shrine on this day, it's really done......

However, Murong Feng didn't bother to guess what the other party was secretly paying attention to, anyway, she would just go and have a good time when the time came. As for those so-called divine blades, who loves and wants to fight, she is not very interested in it anyway.

"Okay, I made a note of it." Murong Feng responded casually, which made Ye Yin feel very happy. Because the most lacking thing in the famous sword conference re-held after three hundred years is popularity, so after some debate, the elders of the clan all think that if they can invite Murong Feng, who is in the limelight in today's martial arts, they will definitely be able to improve the popularity and compulsion of the famous sword conference. Therefore, Ye Yin came to retrieve the Four Seasons Sword Spectrum this time, and the main purpose was to invite Murong Feng to participate in the Famous Sword Conference.

At this time, there was a sudden cheer in the competition hall, and it turned out that the two people on the stage finally decided the winner.

Ye Feifei still failed to reverse the defeat after all, and was easily defeated by Long Bixia after exhausting all her strength.

The referee immediately announced that Long Bixia had won and successfully advanced to the championship and runner-up. Ye Feifei, on the other hand, will compete with the loser in the afternoon game for third place. However, it can be seen that this girl is very unconvinced, and after saying a cruel word to Long Bixia angrily, she threw her hand and left the competition platform.

Ye Yin confessed, then turned around and left to comfort his sister-in-law.

When Murong Feng came to the players' lounge, the women were cheering for Long Bixia, who had won.

As soon as Zhang Leshi saw Murong Feng coming in, she took the opportunity to persuade: "Teacher Zhao, you see how hard Bixia works, can you just stop punishing her for facing the wall?" ”

The women also took the opportunity to rush forward and beg Murong Feng to raise their noble hands, but Murong Feng directly shook his head and refused everyone's pleas.

"Merit is merit, and passing is excess. Even if she wins the championship, the wall punishment will not be avoided, so you don't have to waste any more saliva. ”

The women shook their heads helplessly, but Long Bixia, who was the victim, still looked calm.

The time quickly came to the afternoon.

The final of the semifinals welcomed two heavyweights.

Wen Ren Muxue vs Zhou Bin!

The hall was packed, and even the aisles were packed. Before the game even began, the buzzing noise was a bit deafening.

In the players' lounge, the confident Wenren Muxue was making final preparations.

Murong Feng took advantage of the fact that there was still a little time before the start of the game, so he specially called her aside and instructed: "Although Zhou Bin lost to Long and his party that time, his strength should be the strongest player in this league except for Long and his party. ”

Mu Xue raised her eyebrows unconvinced, and Murong Feng guessed what this girl was going to say, and immediately said: "Don't be unconvinced, you know in your heart how the dragon and his party lost." ”

Mu Xue's face froze, obviously knowing that she didn't have any hope of winning in that game against the dragon party, even if she tried her best to force the other party's true kung fu, even if the dragon and the party finally admitted defeat, it seemed that it was because she was not here, not because she was superior. That's why she picked up a victory for nothing.

"So when you come to power, you must be careful of the other party's surprise." Murong Feng admonished: "The Wudang Sect is not only powerful in swordsmanship, Tai Chi is their best kung fu!" ”

Mu Xue pursed her lips and said absentmindedly perfunctorily: "I remember." ”

Murong Feng saw that this girl star didn't take her words to heart, so she could only sigh and shake her head. I guess I can't get rid of this over-inflated mentality until I'm defeated.

Soon the game will begin.

Mu Xue, who was ready to go, walked out of the players' lounge with her head held high.

Murong Feng had just come to the VIP room and sat down, and before the referee could come on stage to introduce the two players, he suddenly received a call from his grandfather.

"What's wrong with Grandpa?" Murong Feng knew very well that his grandfather would not call directly if there was no emergency, so he picked up his mobile phone and connected the phone.

"Hurry up and get on the game, the situation has changed!" Grandpa said with a serious face.

"What's the situation?" Murong Feng suddenly got up and asked.

"The scout team in Nazkanr has just sent back shocking news!" Grandpa took a deep breath and said, "There seems to be a terrible plague that has broken out on the Nazkaner plane that has swept the world!" ”

"Plague ???" Murong Feng was surprised, it was not a primitive society with a backward civilization, as long as the plague or something was properly controlled, there should not be a large-scale outbreak. What's more, there are now millions of demon kings gathered on the entire Nazkaner planet, and with those medical officers and priests who accompany the army, shamans can casually throw a magic spell to strangle the plague or something, it should be a matter of minutes. How could it be possible for a plague to sweep across the entire planet?

Unless someone here is secretly doing something!

Murong Feng immediately thought of a woman!

"What are the symptoms of people who have been infected with the plague?" Murong Feng immediately asked.

"It's chaotic over there now, and the reconnaissance team can't figure out what's going on, and many situations are still confused." Grandpa urged: "So you hurry up and go online first." ”

Murong Feng turned around and looked at the referee on the competition stage, who was already introducing the two players to the stage, and said, "Wait for me to be on in five minutes!" ”

"Good! I'll keep you updated as soon as there's anything going on. Grandpa answered and hung up the phone.

Murong Feng put down the phone and absentmindedly paid attention to the game on the stage.

At this time, Wen Ren Mu Xue and Zhou Bin had already taken the stage one after another, and they fought directly together after reporting to each other. There is no superfluous nonsense.

I saw that Zhou Bin's Wudang swordsmanship was gone, and the suppression of demons such as Long Yixing showed the essence of swordsmanship.

Mu Xue attacked again and again with a straight sword, but was cracked by the other party one by one and fell behind.

As soon as Zhou Bin gained the upper hand, Mu Xue, who suppressed her, only had the power to parry, which was the characteristic of Wudang swordsmanship, and as soon as she took the initiative, it was like a long river flowing endlessly.

Mu Xue could only fight and retreat, and soon retreated to the edge of the ring.

Zhou Bin saw the opportunity and suddenly shook his sword, and then suddenly slapped a palm.

Mu Xue's eyes flashed, as if she was waiting for the opponent to make this move, and directly slashed at his palm with a sword.

Zhou Bin's face sank, and he immediately shook his wrist and changed his palm to a claw to clasp the blade of the sword, and then took advantage of the skill in Taijiquan to pull it back.

Mu Xue was suddenly stumbled, and the whole person lost her balance and crashed into Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin didn't think much about it, and as soon as he reached out and pushed, he wanted to push Mu Xue off the stage. But she didn't expect that as soon as her palm was about to touch Mu Xue, she heard her shout: "It's indecent!! ”

Zhou Bin was stunned, and immediately his eyes flashed, and Mu Xue had already gone around his back and kicked him on the ass.

Zhou Bin suddenly flew out and fell straight to the stage.

There was an uproar in the audience, I didn't expect the game to end so neatly.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened!

Seeing Zhou Bin, who was flying out of the ring, suddenly a harrier came and turned over and threw the long sword in his hand towards Mu Xue.

Mu Xue, who thought that she had won another victory, thought that Zhou Bin would be able to fight back in this situation, and was hit in the chest by the flying sword blade on the spot, and the girl who was in pain immediately covered her chest and grinned.

And Zhou Bin also fell heavily under the stage, letting out a painful moan.

The audience was in an uproar.

The referee walked quickly to Mu Xue's side to check that she was okay, and then ran to the edge of the ring and pulled Zhou Bin, who had already gotten up, up. Then he announced in front of everyone: "The winner - Zhou Bin!! ”

The hall was silent, and it exploded with a bang!

Even Mu Xue was stunned, and then said angrily: "I have already knocked him out of the ring, how can he still win?" Are you blind? ”

The audience stopped doing it and got up and shouted, "There's a shady scene!! ”

The referee ignored the loud accusations and turned on the slow-motion replay function to broadcast it on the big screen with a blank face.

saw that in slow motion, Zhou Bin was kicked out of the ring by Mu Xue, but Zhou Bin took the opportunity to throw the sword right in Mu Xue's chest, and then landed.

The referee explained in a deep voice: "Player Zhou Bin launched an effective attack before landing and hit the vital part of player Wenren Muxue, and the system judged that this blow was fatal, so the winner was player Zhou Bin." ”

Mu Xue was stunned, and the audience was also stunned.

Everyone didn't expect the outcome of this game to be so strange.

"I, I'm not convinced! I'm protesting! Mu Xue's eyes suddenly turned red, and her little face was even more reddened with anger.

The referee said expressionlessly: "You have the right to protest, if you have any objection to my decision, you can protest to the league organizing committee." Now that the game is over, please thank you both. ”

Zhou Bin rubbed his buttocks and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't care so much about throwing the sword at you." ”

"You don't have to pretend!" Mu Xue had red eyes, and rushed out of the ring with a flick of her hand.

The audience was also full of boos, obviously very dissatisfied with the verdict.

Soon, the school's official website issued an announcement saying that the organizing committee was reviewing the penalty of this game. If the original verdict is upheld, then Wenren Muxue will undoubtedly lose the qualification to compete for the championship.

Everyone is looking forward to the decision of the organizing committee, and the organizing committee composed of the Ministry of Education, radio and television and the school is also under great pressure. Because the Internet is almost one-sided support. The idea that this unfair decision was the biggest joke since the league was held.

In the player's lounge, the women are comforting Mu Xue with your words.

After Murong Feng came in, he asked the women to step aside, then sat down beside Mu Xue, and asked calmly, "Very unconvinced?" Do you feel that you have lost very unjustly? ”

Mu Xue lowered her head and pursed her lips and snorted.

Murong Feng asked again: "Then what if Zhou Bin threw a real sword at that time?" ”

Mu Xue opened her mouth and said unconvinced: "But, but, I have already kicked him out of the ring." ”

"So what?" Murong Feng spread his hands and said, "You also said that you just kicked him out of the ring, but you didn't defeat him." Naturally, he was able to pull off a beautiful Jedi counterattack at the last minute. ”

"Who the hell are you talking to?" Mu Xue puffed up.

Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm just recounting a fact. And you don't seem to understand one thing yet. ”

"What's the matter?" Mu Xue asked rhetorically.

Murong Feng shook his head and sighed: "I asked you and Bixia to participate in the competition just to increase your actual combat experience, whether you win or lose, as long as you understand your own shortcomings is the most important thing." Even if you are allowed to block and kill gods and Buddhas all the way to the throne of champions? Could it be that you are invincible in the world? ”

Murong Feng patted Mu Xue's shoulder, which had changed color, and said seriously: "Do you know why Long and his party took the initiative to admit defeat in the first place?" ”

"Why?" Mu Xue asked.

Murong Feng said: "Because he didn't put this championship in his eyes at all, he came to participate in the competition just to pass the boring time." So winning or losing doesn't matter to him at all, and it's very gratifying if you have the same kind of heart as a teacher like him. ”

Mu Xue bit her lip and said pitifully: "But I made a bet with you at the beginning...... Obviously, this girl wanted to use the coquettish Dafa to beg Murong Feng to raise her noble hand.

Murong Feng nodded, and said with a kind smile: "So after you go back this time, you will accompany Bixia to face the wall together." ”

Mu Xue's face suddenly turned over, and she let out a miserable wail, "Don't, I was wrong, Master." ”

"Now you know that you are wrong? It's late! Murong Feng snorted and floated away directly, leaving a demonic back for the stunned women. (To be continued.) )