Chapter 607: The Battle of the Martial Arts (Ask for Subscription)
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this day.
Lin Tiannan held a banquet in Linjiabao and invited heroes and guests from all over the world.
I have to say that Lin Tiannan's connections are still quite good, the masters of the southern and northern martial arts on the rivers and lakes, as well as the heads of the three major sects, are all present, not only that, but the current imperial court's Ministry of Rites and Liu Jinyuan, the champion, also came to participate in the banquet.
The Ministry of Rites Shangshu is a person in the court, but as the saying goes, where there are people is the rivers and lakes, so he will inevitably have to deal with people in the rivers and lakes on weekdays.
And Liu Jinyuan looked at Lin Yueru from time to time, his eyes also had a look of secret admiration, but although this King Xiang was intentional, the goddess was unintentional, Lin Yueru pouted, she was relatively indifferent to Liu Jinyuan, and she looked like she didn't care, but her beautiful eyes fell on Li Xiao's body intentionally or unintentionally, and there was essence flashing in her eyes.
I have to say that the Sword Saint and the Wine Sword Immortal are brothers, the two have not seen each other for a long time, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, recalling the years when they went to Shu Mountain together to cultivate and ask questions decades ago, they couldn't help but sigh and sigh.
Li Xiao is also the first time to participate in such a martial arts banquet, naturally there are many people who are not familiar with it, but Lin Tiannan is quite supportive, and took the initiative to introduce Li Xiao to everyone, so that Li Xiao also has some understanding of these martial arts masters on the field.
At the banquet, a group of beautiful girls in white clothes are like dancing elves, dotting the entire hall, and a group of martial arts people, while admiring the beautiful dancing of the girls, while pushing the cup and changing the lamp, staggering, the atmosphere looks very warm, but under this warm atmosphere, there is also a slight subtlety.
The heads of the three major sects looked like they were indisputable, and the southern and northern martial arts present, led by Lin Tiannan and Shen Qingfeng, were in the words, but there was a kind of secret competition posture in the words, but fortunately, everyone pressed down, but there was no conflict at the banquet.
Nothing happened overnight.
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The next day, the "South Forest and North Shen" martial arts competition also officially began.
Linjiabao covers an area of dozens of acres, the area can be described as very huge, and on the training ground of Linjiabao, there are crowds of people, flags fluttering, drums rolling, and a very imposing appearance.
In the center of the field, a huge field was vacated, which was the venue for the competition.
On the high platform, there are three people sitting upright, these three people are the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, the Sword Saint, the presiding officer of the Great Compassion Ming Sect, the Chiba Zen Master, and the Qingrou Master of the Emei Xianxia Sect.
Among the rivers and lakes, they are also ranked in seniority, these three people can be said to be the leaders of the righteous path, and they can be said to represent the highest status of the entire martial arts, and this position naturally belongs to them.
The sword saint sat in the center position, with a bun coiled on the top of his head, his hair was slightly white, a pair of sword eyebrows were straight, and even his eyes seemed to contain a fierce sword intent, giving people the feeling of Yuanyu Yuezhi, he sat in the middle of the high platform, and the momentum on his body was enough to suppress the audience.
Sitting to his left was Chiba Zen Master, who was dressed in a Zen robe, with a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand and a smile on his face, as if he were Maitreya Buddha.
And Mrs. Qingrou is sitting on the right, holding a whisk in her hand, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, exuding a gentle temperament.
And some of the other important figures in the martial arts are all sitting on both sides of the lower head, and behind them there is a group of people, most of whom are their disciples or family members.
Li Xiao and Ling'er were mixed in the crowd together, Li Xiao put his hands behind his back, and looked at the martial arts competition that was about to start in the field with an indifferent expression.
"Master Li, this is obviously called the Southern Forest and Northern Shen Martial Arts Competition, but why are there so many Central Plains martial arts people participating?" Ling'er tilted her head, blinked a pair of glowing beautiful eyes, and asked with some confusion.
Li Xiao chuckled and said: "This Lin Jiabao and Shen Jiabao are not just two families, they represent the Southern Martial Arts and the Northern Martial Arts, if either side wins, it will also make this side's martial arts occupy a more dominant position in the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the future, so this martial arts competition involves many interests, and it is naturally all concerned." ”
When Ling'er heard this, her eyes also showed a sudden look, and she nodded wisely: "I see, no wonder people are vying to become martial arts masters, the world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling for profit, the ancients are really honest and not deceiving." ”
Looking at the smart and intelligent Ling'er, Li Xiao's eyes flashed with appreciation, although Ling'er's heart is very kind and lovely, but this does not mean that she can't understand the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, just like a lotus flower that is not stained by the mud, the most rare thing about Ling'er is that she knows the sinister nature of the human heart, but she can still maintain a simple and kind heart, which is very rare.
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Today is the martial arts competition of "South Forest and North Shen", and the protagonists are naturally Lin Tiannan and Shen Qingfeng, who represent the southern and northern martial arts respectively, which can be said to be beyond doubt.
At this time, Lin Tiannan stood up, flicked his long sleeves, walked to the middle of the field, and bowed his hand to Shen Qingfeng, who was still sitting on the chair, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Shen, since today is a martial arts competition, then you and I naturally want to have a discussion, and please give advice." ”
As the host, Lin Tiannan also took the initiative to say.
This martial arts competition is not trivial, this is not only a competition between two people, but also related to the status of the entire southern and northern martial arts, and even determines the dominance of this in the martial arts, so everyone attaches great importance to it, otherwise there would not be so many martial arts people to participate.
Hearing this, Shen Qingfeng was still sitting there, not moving, not wanting to get up, but raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Brother Lin, this is not good, since today is a martial arts competition, it is naturally true." However, this martial arts competition is not a matter of you and me, but also a major event between the Lin and Shen families and even in the rivers and lakes. ”
Sensing something in Shen Qingfeng's words, Lin Tiannan couldn't help frowning. This Shen Qingfeng was not only a self-defeating and belatedly contested event, but also an indifferent expression on the day of the contest, obviously to embarrass Lin Tiannan, which made him feel resentful.
However, thinking of the presence of so many martial arts people, Lin Tiannan didn't have a good attack on the spot, he suppressed the resentment in his heart, and asked, "What does Brother Shen think?" ”
At this time, Shen Qingfeng chuckled, looked around at the martial arts heroes present, and said: "This martial arts competition is a grand event in martial arts, and it is not a faint competition between me and Brother Lin, but also a collision between the Lin and Shen families. Speaking of this, Shen Qingfeng changed his words again: "Therefore, my opinion is to let the two families send their own juniors to compete today, and the final result naturally represents the victory or defeat of the two families, what do you think?" ”
When Shen Qingfeng's words came out, many people on the field echoed him.
"I think what Lord Shen said is very true."
"That's right, this martial arts competition is not a battle between the two, but a collision between the two families, it should be for the younger juniors to show their strength, otherwise how can we know their strength."
"Isn't the leader of the Lin League afraid that the younger juniors will be inferior in strength and will not be accepted?"
The scene was also in an uproar, but it is worth mentioning that most of these people who spoke were people from the Northern Martial Arts, and at the previous martial arts competition, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance represented by Lin Tiannan finally won the competition, Shen Qingfeng's strength was not bad, but compared to this Lin Tiannan, it was indeed inferior, so this is the dominant position of the Southern Martial Arts in recent years.
In this way, these people in the Northern Martial Arts naturally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and at this time, they spoke together, intending to let the younger juniors compete for the best.
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Dropping the scene in front of him, Lin Tiannan set his eyes on the three people on the high platform, only to see that the Sword Saint, Chiba Zen Master, and Qingrou Shitai were still sitting on the high platform with a calm expression, looking noncommittal.
Lin Tiannan nodded at Shen Qingfeng and said, "Okay, then according to what Brother Shen said, Yueru, you come to fight!" ”
"Wait!"
Lin Yueru was just about to step on the move, but Shen Qingfeng snorted again, and said strangely: "I heard that some time ago, the Lord of the Lin League just recruited a fast son-in-law who rode the dragon, which can be described as a happy event, but since the Lord of the Lin League has recruited such a son-in-law, he is naturally very satisfied, why don't you let the son-in-law fight with the dog, how about a competition?" ”
At this time, Lin Tiannan's face showed a deep expression, and he finally understood why Shen Qingfeng wanted to say what he said in a normal way.
Shen Qingfeng must also realize that his skill is slightly lower than Lin Tiannan, if he tries like in previous years, I'm afraid the result will be the same, so Shen Qingfeng simply thought of this curve to save Guo and let Shen Qi fight Li Xiao.
I think that at the beginning, although Li Xiao made it clear in front of Lin Tiannan that he had no intention of marrying Lin Yueru, outsiders did not know.
However, it is an indisputable fact that Li Xiao defeated Lin Yueru in the ring of the martial arts competition, so people especially think that Li Xiao is Lin Jiabao's fast son-in-law. And if Li Xiao is defeated, then the previous competition to recruit relatives may become people's laughing stock, this is obviously a bad move, it seems that this is really a bad person!
Just when he was thinking about whether to ask Li Xiao's opinion, he saw Li Xiao stretch out his hand and stop in front of Lin Yueru, while he himself walked out of the crowd slowly, smiled indifferently, and responded: "Okay, since the Shen Alliance Lord has spoken, if Li Mouru should not fight, I am afraid it will be inappropriate." ”
Seeing Li Xiao come out to fight, Lin Tiannan pursed his lips a few times, and finally chose to swallow back what he was about to say and sat back on the chair, but the expression on his face was solemn.
He and Shen Qingfeng can be described as a feud, and it can be said that they know each other very well, since Shen Qingfeng is trying his best to ask his son Shen Qi to fight, he must have his plan, Lin Tiannan couldn't help but think so.
Seeing Li Xiao who was fighting for her, Lin Yueru was stunned at first, and at the same time felt a warmth rising from her heart, and two crimson colors also climbed up her cheeks.
"Master Li, come on!" Ling'er clenched her pink little fist, raised her arms and shouted, cheering for Li Xiao.
And on Shen Qingfeng's side, there was also an eagle-eyed man in a strong suit who walked out, his appearance was somewhat similar to that Shen Qingfeng, of course, he was much younger.
As Li Xiao guessed, this person was indeed Shen Qingfeng's son.
"Li Xiao, I am like thunder about your name, Lin Jiabao's fast son-in-law, let me see how strong your strength is today."
Shen Qi grinned and let out a sneer, his footsteps stepped heavily on the ground, and the broken stones of the bluestone slab shot out, and then Shen Qi's whole person rushed like lightning, and his right fist crossed the tricky trajectory in the air, like a cannonball, and it exploded heavily.
Li Xiao looked fearless, only to see him stick out a hand, which seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, Li Xiao's hand reached out and grabbed Shen Qi's wrist.
Seeing this, Shen Qi's face also changed, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his arm, but Li Xiao's right hand firmly clamped his arm like a vice, until Shen Qi poured out the dark energy in his palm, Li Xiao took a step back slightly, and Shen Qi finally got out.
However, Li Xiao's figure is still standing firmly in place, as steady as Mount Tai, through the fight of Fang Cai, Li Xiao also tested the strength of the other party, it should be in the realm of the great grandmaster, this Shen Qi is worthy of being Shen Qingfeng's son, the strength is still not to be underestimated, if the two are compared, it can be said that there is little difference in the martial arts realm.
That Shen Qi's face sank, and he spat on the ground, and his body flew and attacked again.
After Li Xiao tested the strength of the other party, he poured two or three points of strength, his shoulders shook slightly, and his steps were fast, like a butterfly wearing flowers.
The two fought, and saw that the speed of the two of them was as fast as two phantoms, constantly flashing and moving.
The fists and shadows rumbled and staggered, the palms slammed, and the two powerful forces intertwined and collided, rolling up a raging momentum, and the aftermath of the escape also made many people with slightly weaker skills and insufficient concentration also retreat backwards one after another.
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