Volume II: Reappearance of the Storm 393: Tournament
Wan Chuanquan pulled back to the topic, "Senior, Lan Yigong has revealed the news of the inheritor to Nangong Qijing, as far as I know, Nangong Qijing has mobilized all his strength to secretly find the inheritor of Lan Yigong, once he finds it, I am afraid it will affect the whole game of chess." β
"And what do you have to do?" The old man seemed to be very interested, but Wan Chuanquan didn't care about this, just said something, "The Nangong family is now infighting, and it is difficult to take on a big responsibility, I have a premonition that something big is about to happen, and the top priority is to find someone who can lead the group and get through this first." β
"Then who do you think can take it?"
"Naturally, it's still the same group of people back then."
The old man smiled, "Just kidding, it's hard to say how many of those people are still alive, even if they are alive, they are all seventy or eighty, and it is difficult to walk, what do you expect them to do?" β
"They can't, and their descendants, I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can connect this group of people again, and I bothered you rashly, just for this." Wan Chuanquan hugged his fist, as if he cared.
The old man waved his hand, "Since you care so much about these things, why don't you go and run an errand for me first?" β
"I wonder what the seniors commanded?"
"I heard that Yuan Qing of Tanmen wants to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, or you go to make trouble, don't ask him to be the leader."
Wan Chuanquan asked puzzledly, "At present, the Martial Arts Alliance has no leader, if Yuan Qing has the ability to unite the Martial Arts Alliance, it is a great achievement, why do you hinder him?" β
"You can't teach your son." The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at Wan Chuanquan, and said earnestly, "If Yuan Qing becomes the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, first of all, Nangong Jiansong will not accept it, and secondly, the Western Regions will not accept it, if these two families join forces, won't the world be in chaos, what is the difference between this and asking Nangong Qijing to find the inheritor?" β
"I see, it's still the seniors who think about it." Wan Chuanquan suddenly realized, "Then I will arrange someone to interfere with Yuan Qing when I go back." β
The old man said, "Not only that, but you have to find a way to ask the Huang family to take over the Wulin League again, and you can't let them run away." β
"Okay."
"Hit, you can go." The old man waved his hand, closed his eyes and went away.
"Farewell."
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The news of the martial arts conference naturally reached Nangong Jiansong's ears, and he was suddenly decided, "This Yuan Qing is really born against the bones, special." β
"Big brother, just take the initiative and kill him first." Jian Miao couldn't help but propose, it's only been a few days, and he hasn't turned his face so quickly.
"No, this makes him anxious, and it's even more troublesome." Nangong Jiansong shook his head, thought about it and said, "Even if we make a move, it's not for us to make a move." β
"Do you want those three to go?"
Nangong Jiansong pondered for a while and said, "Go and call the three of them over, I'll arrange it." β
So, Zheng Haijun, Zhang Qian, Zhao Haikuo, Jian Lin, Jian Miao, Nangong Jue, Nangong Yuan, seven people came to the practice room, Nangong Jiansong stood on the coaching platform and said to them, "Because the incident happened suddenly, I need to make a precise plan, so I must grasp the strength of all of you." You can test each other, and I have a standard. β
"How can you compare?" Zhao Haikuo asked.
Nangong Jiansong directly named and said, "It's mainly the three of you, and then you go through one-on-one, one-on-two, one-on-three, so you can compete to see how long you can last." β
"Light beaten? Can you fight back? Zhang Qian asked a very critical question.
"Yes, but until the point." Nangong Jiansong didn't have a bottom in his heart, the people who followed Sun Qi should not be too bad, he also had to leave a bottom line, and it would be bad to beat his people again.
"OK, got it." Zhang Qian walked into the ring with his unintentional sword in his arms, "Let's do it, who will come first?" β
Nangong Jiansong gave Jian Lin a look, and Jian Lin stepped forward with Liangyi to fight, "I'll go first." β
"If you can't beat it, just say it, I'm a novice, I may not grasp it very well, don't hurt you by mistake." Zhang Qian came up and pretended to make a comparison first.
"Hmm." Jian Lin just nodded, then saluted and said, "Offended." β
The corners of Zhang Qian's mouth hooked, and the sword in his arms turned half a circle, and as soon as he grasped it, he attacked the sword forest head-on.
Jian Lin unhurriedly raised Liangyi to parry, the weapons collided with each other and made a muffled sound, Jian Lin quickly reversed Liangyi, buckled the unintentional sword, and then Zhang Qian turned the sword, broke free, and pushed forward gently, the unintentional sword was under Jianlin's neck, only to hear Zhang Qian say proudly, "Agreed." β
Jian Lin's face was expressionless, and Liangyi suddenly forked away to cut Zhang Qian's arm. Zhang Qian hurriedly dodged, ", are you still fighting if you lose?" β
"There is no winning or losing." Jian Lin replied simply, one move without a leaf order, blocking Zhang Qian's retreat.
"Damn, really?" Zhang Qian was caught off guard, and hurriedly used the anti-physical body method, just dodging this trick that could only be blocked and could not be dodged.
Nangong Jiansong on the coaching platform narrowed his eyes, obviously feeling the anti-physical body method.
"Rejuvenation Order!" Jian Lin began to target Zhang Qian's anti-physical body method, and used the operation to resist the operation, but unfortunately, the anti-physical body method was always 100% dodge, and Jian Lin was helpless.
Zhang Qian was pitted, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, he had no intention of unsheathing the sword, and the cold instantly eroded the entire practice room, the heavenly court condensed fog, and the ground became frost, especially in this cold day, the air was frozen.
Nangong Jiansong couldn't help but shudder, secretly not being good, and at the same time envious and jealous, why didn't he have such a hanging character under him.
Jian Lin was also frozen out of two big snots, but it was not only these two popsicles that greeted him, the Kun hexagram was full of unintentional swords, Zhang Qian slashed down with a sword on the head, "Come and do it!" β
"Packing Order!" Jianlin drew the ground as a prison and defended on the spot, but he didn't hold it and was cut off by Zhang Qian's sword. Zhang Qian has twenty years of skill given by Sun Qi, and with the bonus of the unintentional sword, the sword forest will definitely not be able to parry.
"I'll help you!" Jian Miao picked up the four elephants, and greeted Hengjiang with a move, "Take it!" β
Zhang Qian threw back a sword, and the weapons collided with another muffled sound, this time the sword was steady, Zhang Qian flew out upside down, and he exclaimed, ", such a big strength?" β
Jian Lin stabilized his body, rushed up together, and began to entangle Zhang Qian with the root order of the rewashing talent.
"Drink!" Jian Miao made a move to return to the east to attack, Zhang Qian suffered a loss, and he didn't dare to resist, so he quickly dodged and used Xun hexagram to start the show.
Jian Lin tried his best to drag Zhang Qian, but unfortunately his skills were not enough, Jian Miao didn't hit Zhang Qian after a beating, and changed his trick to increase the range of attack.
"Tender play, really, I'm not welcome." Zhang Qian waved his sword, and the cold air swept out, and the skills of Jian Lin and Jian Miao were not enough to resist, and they were all frozen so that their hairs stood on end, and their big teeth trembled. Zhang Qian took advantage of the situation to fight back, "Pick it up!" β
"Bell!" Jian Miao hurriedly parried, was knocked back two steps, and Zhang Qian slashed towards the sword forest with another sword. Jian Lin hurriedly made a move to make a move, and just parried it, but Zhang Qian made another shocking hexagram, and immediately split him on the outside and tender on the inside, and his skills collapsed, temporarily losing his combat effectiveness.
"And you!" Zhang Qian continued to pursue Jian Miao, but Jian Miao didn't dare to take it, so he had to make a move Qu Yan to return to avoid the heavy and light.
Nangong Jiansong looked more and more unconvinced, the two of them couldn't beat one of them, he said to Nangong Jue and Nangong Yuan, "You two, go together." β
"Yes!" The two of them agreed, and rushed up together to besiege Zhang Qian.
"it!" Zhang Qian suddenly panicked, he is a mage, how can he resist so many people, there is meat on the opposite side, there are auxiliaries, there are warriors, there are assassins, and he is still a good guy.
However, Zhang Qian didn't admit defeat, just tried the limit, and decisively made a move to leave the hexagram, and the ferocious heat wave covered it, mixed with the chill of the unintentional sword, ice and fire.
Jian Miao hurriedly went to the front row to resist, Nangong Jue rushed forward with one foot, Nangong Yuan waved his two guns, and the time was dark in one move, stealing Zhang Qian's bottom.
"Hey!" Zhang Qian used his unintentional sword to stir Nangong Yuan's two spears together, flung them aside fiercely, and at the same time parried Nangong Jue with his scabbard, then dodged Jian Miao's attack, and quickly kicked Nangong Yuan back.
"The wind is blowing!" Nangong Jue took the opportunity to attack Zhang Qian's gap, kicked him two steps back, and then kicked one after another, kicking Zhang Qian in a hurry.
Nangong Yuan came up again to steal the bottom, Jian Miao took advantage of the situation to attack, Jian Lin worked hard to gather his strength, and finally trapped Zhang Qian with a crazy order.
Zhang Qian saw that he couldn't resist it, so he hurriedly surrendered, "Okay, don't fight, stop!" β
The four people on the opposite side stopped their movements in response, and each retreated, Zhang Qian also exhaled, put away his unintentional sword, and retreated from the stage.
"Not bad." Nangong Jiansong praised, "This kind of strength can completely abuse most of the first-class masters." β
"How big is the majority?" Zhang Qian asked.
"Eighty percent." Nangong Jiansong gave an affirmative reply, "Okay, halftime for ten minutes, and then continue the competition." β
Off the field, Zhao Haikuo asked Zhang Qian, "How is it?" β
"You'll find out if you go up and try it." Zhang Qian didn't bird him, he sat cross-legged on his own care, and exercised his pranayama. This fight was a painful one, and he had to quickly review some details in order to improve.
Zhao Haikuo was bored with himself, and turned back to chat with Zheng Haijun, "Are you on or me next?" β
"Whatever." Zheng Haijun was not interested, through the battle just now, he had already figured out the routine on the other side, he could end the battle in two seconds when he went up, and the opposite side did not even have room to parry.
"Then I'll do it, you'll be the last." Zhao Haikuo couldn't wait to try his skills.
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and Nangong Jiansong spoke again, "Okay, let's start, everyone is ready." β
"Here we are." Zhao Haikuo ran onto the stage and asked the four people opposite, "How can you get on?" One by one, or one together? β
"Don't be ashamed!" Nangong Yuan had just defeated Zhang Qian, his self-confidence exploded, and he jumped onto the stage with his hands in his hands, "I'll come first!" β
"Medium." Zhao Haikuo has never been a picky eater, put on a good posture, and beckoned, "Come and do it." β
"Yikes!" Nangong Yuan roared and attacked directly, but found that Zhao Haikuo didn't move. He was overjoyed, thinking that Zhao Haikuo didn't react, so he decisively held the two guns upside down, and wanted to use the end of the gun to point at Zhao Haikuo's acupoint.
It was very pleasing to the eye, and the tail of the gun was accurately pointed at Zhao Haikuo, and Nangong Yuan suddenly laughed, "I agreed." β