The match started, and I stabbed Tomoki in the center of the eyebrow with just one move.

The whole scene was silent, and before everyone seemed to react, they saw Tomoki fall to the ground.

After a while, some people in the crowd protested, saying that the game was too boring, and the stool I was sitting on was not yet hot, and the game was over.

Many people chimed in, saying yes, yes, it would take us days to come and go, was it just to see this sword?

Hui Ze said to the abbot, Abbot, listen to the voice of the masses. Zhishu, this kid doesn't have experience in the rivers and lakes like Zhishan, and he suffered Zhishan's loss before he entered the state, if he loses this time, he will be too wronged, not to mention that everyone doesn't agree to give results so early.

Master Hui En actually followed suit and said that everyone was right, it was better to compete again, and ran to me and whispered that he would fight for a while and break that kid's leg.

Seeing that everyone had opinions, the abbot hesitated for a while, and said Wait a minute, everyone, I will discuss it with the judges of the competition, and after speaking, I will negotiate with the Hui Zi generation whether to fight again.

When he was waiting impatiently, a monk hurriedly ran to the abbot and muttered a few words in his ear, and the abbot suddenly laughed.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to ask what the situation was. Someone mistakenly thought that the abbot was about to make a lion's roar, and quickly covered his ears.

Finally, the abbot stopped laughing, stood up and said to everyone, it doesn't matter who loses or wins this game. The crown prince died of illness yesterday.

Zhu Biao is dead, and then King Yan will be the prince, and then Buddhism will be revived, everyone thinks so.

So no one mentioned the game anymore, and all the fellow disciples of the Buddhist sect went down the mountain with smiles on their faces.

I'm thinking, I should be able to leave Shaolin, as soon as Zhu Biao dies, the martial arts league leader competition will lose its meaning.

After leaving Shaolin, I had to quietly visit the mother and daughter of Sakura Ling, and find a way to sneak them down to Wudang.

When I went to bid farewell to the abbot, the abbot said, you wait a few more days, the imperial court has not clearly canceled this martial arts alliance master bidding competition.

I couldn't help it, so I told the abbot about Hui Ze's killing of Jishu's parents.

The abbot groaned slightly, saying that you are also hearsay, and it is not necessarily the truth, so the teacher will check it out. If it is true, my brotherhood with Hui Ze can only come to an end.

I look forward to it every day, looking forward to the news from the court that there is no need to compete.

Seeing that there were seven days to go until May 30, the imperial court sent someone to send a holy decree: the game will continue as usual, and if the Buddhists lose, they will canonize Zhu Yunwen, the son of Zhu Biao, as the emperor's grandson, and the Buddhists will win and canonize Zhu Di as the crown prince.

After the abbot received the decree, his brows furrowed, and he said to me, look, fortunately you did not come down the mountain. It's not over yet.

During these seven days, the abbot invited the brothers and sisters of the Hui generation to simulate the five links of the competition, and asked me to practice repeatedly.

The night before the game, the abbot called me into the room and said that tomorrow's game is very important, and you can only win tomorrow and not lose. If you lose, Zhu Yunwen will ascend the throne in the future, and King Yan will not be able to live. Master Zheng Yan said that although this person was young, he had a strong opinion, and Zhu Wenwen once advised his father that if he ascended the throne in the future, the first thing he would do would be to withdraw the domain. Do you think, what does it mean to withdraw the feudal domain? Can King Yan still have a way to live? Moreover, if the Buddhists lose, I'm afraid you won't see the cherry blossom spirit in your life.

I shook the abbot's hand and said Master Abbot, don't worry, I won't lose tomorrow.

This night, I tossed and turned. I think that as long as I win the game, Wudang will lose his backer, and Wudang will definitely be polite to me in order to protect himself, how can I not agree with the reason that I am with Sakura Ling at that time.

Finally able to get together with Sakura Ling's mother and daughter openly, thinking of this, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.

The next day arrived, and the entire Shaolin Temple was busy.

Representatives from all sects and sects were sent to visit, and the school grounds were filled with people of all kinds who served in various fields, many of which I had never heard of.

The number of Daoists came more, and there were always more than a dozen people in Wudang, and the leader was Yingling's father, Lingxu Dao Chief. I looked at it carefully, there were Changyunzi, Wudang Sizi and others, and Yingling was not inside.

I was a little disappointed.

Suddenly, a monk shouted, Zhao Gonggong arrived.

Everyone got up one after another, the abbot and Lingxu Daoist greeted him together, Zhao Gonggong laughed, and said that he wished the two Buddhas and Daoists to achieve satisfactory results in this competition.

The abbot and Lingxu Daoist affectionately surrounded Gonggong Zhao, thanked him again and again, and said that by borrowing his father-in-law's auspicious words, it must be, definitely.

Zhao Gonggong was followed by Master Zheng Yan and Zhang Daoming and Zhang Tianshi. Zhang Daoming saw me and nodded with a smile.

Soon everyone sat down, and the abbot and Ling Xudao were sitting on the left and right of Gonggong Zhao.

The abbot made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Gonggong, Zhao Gonggong said then I am welcome, stood up after speaking, cleared his throat, and shouted: I announce that the martial arts alliance master bidding competition has officially begun!

Suddenly, gongs and drums were beaten outside the venue, and firecrackers rang out continuously.

Master Hui beside me turned his head and said to me, as soon as the sound of firecrackers stops, you will go on the field, remember to be elegant, light work must be extreme, and the difficulty coefficient must be great, so you can't lose the face of the fellow Buddhists behind you.

I nodded.

The sound of firecrackers suddenly stopped, and I was wondering if there would be follow-up firecrackers, when I saw Chang Yunzi suddenly throw his sword diagonally into the air, and then jumped up, and the person stood on the scabbard. Chang Yunzi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and floated to the center of the field with his sword, and when he reached the center circle, he made a thousand catties fall rapidly, and his left hand copied the sword in the air, and his feet just touched the ground. After Changyunzi landed, he shook around, and the opposite Taoist sect suddenly cheered, and even Zhao Gonggong couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Master Hui Yan nudged me. I nodded, stomped my feet vigorously, and my whole body rose from the ground, only to hear the sound of "boom" under my feet, and the field was stamped into a big pit, and Master Huien did not stand firm for a while and fell in. I faintly heard Master Hui En's voice in the air: Damn!

At this time, I didn't dare to be distracted, and hurriedly rotated my head and feet for sixty consecutive weeks, and when my body was about to fall, I rolled forward with my legs and knees and rolled over thirty times, seeing that I was about to land, I glanced at my feet, and I was suddenly startled.

I hurriedly clapped my hands diagonally downward, and the person fell to the center of the field with the rebound of the palm force. A piece of Taoist priest at the bottom was slapped by the palm wind, and many people blurted out: Damn!

After landing on the ground, I only felt that the sole of my left foot was cold, and when I looked down, my left foot was bare, and I didn't know where the shoes were.

The audience was quiet, and no one applauded. Only Zhao Gonggong applauded and laughed, interesting! This monk is a little interesting!

I stood there red-faced, bewildered. Sneaking a glance at the abbot, the abbot was smiling with embarrassment on his face.

Master Hui Yan gave me shoes and whispered that the next time I took off, I would use less force and the shoes would sink into the pit.

After Master Huien retreated, someone said in a loud voice, the first ring, sword competition. You can discard the sword match, but no other weapons can be used, and if one team withdraws or concedes, the ring will end. After saying that, he struck the gong.

I was about to pull out Mo Zheng, Changyunzi said, slow.

I said what's wrong?

Changyunzi said, I'll tell you a story.

I said I don't want to listen to stories, there are so many people waiting for us to decide the winner.

Changyunzi smiled, If I don't talk about it, you will beg me to speak, and as he spoke, he pulled out his sword and pointed it at me.

I was shocked, and the sword in Chang Yunzi's hand turned out to be handsome.

I said, how can the handsome be in your hands?

Chang Yunzi sneered, why can't it be in my hands?

I said you sent someone to steal my handsome, didn't you?

Changyunzi said, I'm going to tell a story, do you want to listen to it?

I said urgently, you say, you say!

Changyunzi put down his handsomeness, lowered his voice, and said as if talking to himself, I entered Wudang at a very young age, and I fell in love with Lingmei, and practiced and studied together in Wudang Mountain carefree. The master saw that we were inseparable, and I had some martial arts talent, so he smiled and said that he would marry Lingmei to me in the future, I asked Lingmei privately, would you like to marry me when I grow up in the future, Lingmei bowed her head and smiled, I listen to my father. I will marry whoever my father tells me to marry.

The abbot suddenly stood up and shouted: "The game is the game, what are you doing whispering there? Zhishan, not yet?

Ling Xudao also stood up and said, this is not good. There is no rule that you can't speak in the game, I don't know what the abbot deliberately interfered with the game between the two players, what is his intention?

Gonggong Zhao pulled the two of them to sit down and said to the abbot, Little Brother Ling Xuan said well, there is no rule that you can't speak in the game. Moreover, psychological warfare is the top, and military warfare is the bottom. The two are comparative, in addition to fighting bravely, fighting wits is inevitable.

The abbot nodded yes and looked at me.

I saw the abbot's eyes sharp, meaning that I should not listen to him, and compare swords directly, but the stolen handsome in Ruzhou suddenly appeared in Changyunzi's hand, and I had a lot of questions in my heart, and I listened to Changyunzi's left and right Lingmei, so I wanted to hear what he wanted to say, so I said loudly, it is not too late to compare with you after you finish speaking, you can tell me how our Shaolin cadres got into your Wudang hands.

Chang Yunzi snorted coldly, did Gan Shuai engrave the word Shaolin? Was it cast by Shaolin disciples before Gan Shuai? Since ancient times, the artifact has a fate, and your Shaolin and Gan Shuai's fate has ended, so how can Gan Shuai still be a Shaolin thing?

I was speechless, paused and said, "Are you honest, did you steal the handsome?"

Changyunzi said in a low voice, it was given to me by Sister Ling.