Chapter 137: Martial Arts Conference

"Martial Arts Conference?" Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

Huang Lei also had doubts in his heart, Lin Xuan's ability to split the special ring with one kick in the training room showed that he was at least a martial artist with great dark strength, or even a martial artist like a grandmaster, why didn't he even know about the martial arts conference?

He continued to ask: "I take the liberty of asking, I don't know what school Instructor Lin is from? Forgive my clumsiness, it seems that there is no such school of martial arts as you in the Chinese martial arts world?"

Lin Xuan thought to himself, of course you can't see it, if you can see it, it's a ghost.

He had to make up a random story: "I don't know what school I learned, but when I was a child, a beggar suddenly came to me, passed on the exercises, and disappeared. ”

Huang Lei's eyes lit up, he nodded, and he didn't even doubt it: "I see!"

After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke: "The Martial Arts Conference is jointly organized by the Martial Arts Association under the Special Intelligence Bureau of the Ministry of National Security and other martial arts families, and is held every five years, aiming to promote exchanges between martial artists.

These are all official words, but in fact, its main function is to provide a platform for warriors to resolve their conflicts at the conference. Every martial arts conference does not kill dozens of people, and it can't stop at all, and even many sects have been wiped out. ”

The world of warriors is a more cruel real world, in modern society, because of the restrictions of various rules, people use more civilized ways in order to compete for resources, such as inviting guests to dinner, currying favor with superiors, patting sycophants, playing conspiracy and so on.

In the world of martial artists, there are only so many resources for cultivation, and if there are more others, you will have less of them, and this point may be a big difference in the realm, that is, the difference between the world.

Therefore, when fighting, you are also cruel, and you will kill people and destroy people at every turn.

The martial arts conference is a relatively civilized way to deal with it, and it is easier to control the accumulated grudges by putting them in the conference to solve them together.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to be interested in fighting, but he was very interested in things that could improve his cultivation and strength, since there were so many martial artists gathered together, maybe someone had some genius earth treasure in their hands.

His heart moved, and he asked, "Is there any elixir or anything like that at the Martial Arts Conference?"

"Yes, there is an exchange meeting before the martial arts conference, and martial artists from all over China will come up with all kinds of things to exchange with others for the things they need, pills, medicinal materials, exercises, etc., all kinds of things are available, and a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum appeared in the last session. ”

Lin Xuan's heart moved, but he didn't leak his face, and asked calmly, "You didn't just come to inform me when you came to find me, right?"

Huang Lei glanced at Lin Xuan deeply, solemnly hugged his fist, and said, "I'm here to ask Instructor Lin to help me with my iron fingers." ”

"Helping?"

"Every martial arts conference is when those big sects are in the limelight, but for us small sects, this is the most difficult moment for us.

The martial arts conference will determine the ranking of sects and forces according to the results of the competition, they only record the top 100, as long as the sect or family in the list, they are protected by them, the battle can only be resolved at the conference, who fights privately, is the enemy of the martial arts association, but when you fall a hundred, you will not be protected.

And my Iron Finger Door last ranking is 99th, this is still my master desperately fighting, with his life to fight out, my master has been seriously injured and died, now the highest cultivation in the door is me, but I am only in the middle of the Ming Jin, if nothing else, this year will definitely fall out of the hundred, when the time comes, those people will not let go of my Iron Finger Gate.

So I hope that Instructor Lin can save my Iron Finger Gate, your great kindness, all the people in my Iron Finger Gate are unforgettable, remember the five. ”

Lin Xuan is not interested in the story, there are many miserable people in this world, if everyone asks him, he will help, then he must die of exhaustion.

However, he just wanted to go to this martial arts conference, so he could help them.

"It's okay if you want me to give you a fist, but what do you get in exchange?"

"This ....."

"There is no free lunch in this world, I have no relatives with you, why should I help you?"

Yes, Instructor Lin has no relatives and no reason for him, why should he help himself, is it just a few words of his own? This is still a little useful for those children who are not deeply involved in the world, but for people like Instructor Lin, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.

"I can give money!" Wang Lei gritted his teeth, thought about it and said, "Twenty million!"

Lin Xuan shook his head, just 20 million asked him to make a move, and he was too underestimated, Lingxuan Pharmaceutical had just paid dividends, and now he was lying in his bank card for more than 400 million, compared to it, 20 million was nothing.

Not a fraction of a fraction.

Seeing Lin Xuan shaking his head, Huang Lei suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said, "I can also give you the exercises of the Iron Finger Gate." ”

Lin Xuan shook his head, there were more than 100,000 kinds of supernatural powers in his mind, how could he be able to look at the earth's unpopular martial arts.

Huang Lei was anxious, Lin Xuan was his last straw, if he couldn't grasp it, after the martial arts conference, their iron finger gate would inevitably be destroyed, and it didn't matter if he died, but the junior sister and those junior disciples were in a good year.

Huang Lei knelt down for Lin Xuan, his eyes turned red, and he kowtowed to Lin Xuan, hitting his head on the floor, making a crisp sound.

"As long as I have it, Instructor Lin can see it, and I can take it for myself, I have nothing to say, as long as you can save us. ”

After speaking, Huang Lei kowtowed vigorously, and it didn't take long for his forehead to break, and the blood stuck to the floor, leaving a large bright red and somewhat dazzling mark.

Lin Xuan sighed and said, "Why are you bothering about this? Okay, I'll help you do this, as for what you owe me, remember first, when I think about it, when will you give it to me again." ”

Huang Lei raised his head, as if grasping a life-saving straw, looked at Lin Xuan excitedly and excitedly, kowtowed a few more times, and said: "Instructor Xie Lin, Instructor Xie Lin, you have great kindness, my iron finger is unforgettable, toothless unforgettable." ”

Lin Xuan said: "Okay, you get up first, I'm going back to Jinling recently, when will the martial arts conference start, you come to me in advance." ”

Huang Lei had a big break on his forehead, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and said, "Instructor Lin, the martial arts conference will start the day after tomorrow, and it will take seven or eight hours on the road, so we have to leave tomorrow." ”

Lin Xuan didn't expect the time to be so rushed, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, you come to me tomorrow." ”

He originally wanted to go back to Jinling to deal with Chu Jianghe, but he didn't expect to be delayed again.

It seems that God wants Chu Jianghe to live for a few more days, first it is the matter of the Song family, and now it is the matter of the martial arts conference, but it doesn't matter, even if the king of heaven helps Chu Jianghe, he can't stop him from killing people!

Since this is the case, then I have to let Chu Jianghe's head stay for a few more days for the time being, and wait for him to finish the matter of the martial arts conference, and then go to Jinling to kill people!