Chapter 18: The End of the Heroes Conference

"The purpose of your coming to the Hero Conference will make you fight forward, but the other party is too strong, and if you do it with all your might, you may not only lose, but also die. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "I didn't expect Wu Hui to give such a reason.

"What?"

"Believe me, there's another reason, and that's - he's not human, you can't win. Wu Hui said gloomily.

"Wu Hui, are you scolding me?" flail couldn't help but be amused by Wu Hui and asked.

"Big brother, I don't mean that, it's just that I really can't find a word to describe you. Wu Hui hurriedly waved his hand and said, he was not afraid of flail at the moment, but very respectful.

"But?" Leng Feng frowned, he didn't come here for those false names or the experience of the illusion, but for something more important.

"Leng Feng, you can't admit defeat, even if you die, you have to move forward, otherwise there will be cracks in your sword heart, so it will be difficult for you to make great achievements in the future, so if you lose, you must lose on offense. Without waiting for the cold wind to think, Flail took the lead in stopping it.

"Yes, Brother Wutian said yes! I have a reason why I can't lose!" Leng Feng's frowning brows spread slightly, and his previous momentum as a swordsman gradually returned, so he leaned forward and attacked the flail, "Brother Wutian, let me see why Wu Hui respects you so much!"

Flail Lan looked at the attacking white sword, and did not dare to hold it up, Kunwu sword raised; the two of them fought each other in close combat, and Leng Feng's sword skills were indeed much stronger than Flail, and the disadvantages of Flaid Blue's lack of combat skills were clear at a glance. The cold wind white sword skillfully suppressed the Kunwu sword, followed the body and the white sword, and the spiritual power of the whole body was concentrated in one place, stabbing towards the flail blue.

Flail Blue Chongyun Bu immediately made himself retreat half a zhang away, followed by Kunwu Sword Spin, blocking all the opponent's attacks three feet away, and the strong combat power of Flail Blue is also very obvious.

"Leng Feng's sword skills are really superb, it seems that he has hidden his strength in the previous competition. Brewmaster said.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, if it weren't for ......," Li Xiong said with great disdain.

"Who told you not to use poison skills, you have to be strong, didn't you hurt him some time ago?" Dongfang Yue said.

"You have to take care of it!" Li Xiong snorted and stopped talking.

"However, that lawless combat power is really strong, no matter how strong Leng Feng's sword skills are and how wonderful his moves are, he will drop ten times with one force. Gu Yuan said.

"No matter how hard you fight, it's my eldest brother who wins, it's depressing!" After Wu Hui finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the competition, but began to think about his own shortcomings according to what the flail said.

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Feng's sword also changed from its previous rigidity and softness, tepid bearing, and instead replaced it with a thunderous ferocity, which made people and gods take it away, and this change was slowly induced by the flail with his own thunderous momentum.

"Yes, cold wind, what you lack is the current mood. "The flail has not changed from beginning to end, and the Kunwu sword has opened and closed, blocking all the attacks of the cold wind.

"Brother Wutian, fighting with you has made me unbelievably progressive, thank you!" After Leng Feng said hurriedly, Huo Di turned around, and in the turn of the momentum, the spiritual power in his body was transported to the sword, and the white sword immediately held the power of a thousand gold, surging like an angry wave.

"Good. Flail Blue was also amazed by the sword skill of the cold wind, and the four-pole sword cultivation technique was running at full strength, exerting the sharp qi on the Kunwu sword, stimulating the power of the sword, and shaking the cold wind's blow with the sword; no matter how to retain the strength, the strength of the flail was far beyond the other party, no matter how domineering and powerful the cold wind sword technique was, it was also swallowed up by the sharp qi on the Kunwu sword.

"Sword qi, sword qi of the Sword Sect!" Leng Feng was startled, and the sword skills in his hand were also chaotic, and he was thrown away by the sword of the flail blue company.

"When you fight, you dare to be distracted, it seems that I need to teach you one more lesson, that is-failure!"

The left hand is a sword, and one after another thunder Ying is shot out according to a certain angle and direction; the cold wind can not advance or retreat immediately, and there is a thunder ray in every retreating place, so he can only try his best to defend in place, but so many thunder rays, it is difficult to prevent them all, and the body is constantly hit, if it is not for the power of Lei Ying, the power of Lei Ying is not as good as Lei Guangshan, and the cold wind will be seriously injured if he does not die at this moment.

Leng Feng was forced to think more and more chaotic, and the white sword in his hand became disorganized, swinging in a chaotic manner, until Flail Lan stopped moving, but Leng Feng still instinctively swung the sword indiscriminately;

The winner was decided, stood up in front of the cold wind of defeat, shed two lines of tears, and slowly walked under the ring.

"The competition is over, and the winner is lawless. You can wait at the pavilion, and Wutian will go with me to meet the king. The officer shouted.

But everyone ignored his words, because everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Feng, the man who cried like a child.

"Don't cry, it's all fate!" Wu Hui comforted on the side.

"Wu Hui, what is he?" asked as Lan Lan came to the two of them.

"You don't know?" Wu asked.

"Know what?"

"Then why are you participating in this hero conference?" Wu asked.

"Isn't that what you're trying to do when you enter that illusion?"

"I'll go, what kind of big brother did I recognize?" Wu Hui lowered his head and sighed, "You came to participate without understanding anything, what did I say about you?"

"Is there any other purpose for this conference?"

"Ahh

"Huh?" "Flails felt even more full of black lines, what is the situation?

"At this conference, we are going to choose a horse for the only princess of Zhongrong Kingdom!" Wu Hui said, "Leng Feng and Princess Zimo have been secretly in love for a long time, and I was also pulled by him to help, who would have thought of a pervert like you." ”

"I really don't know, so what should I do?" said Flail in embarrassment, "Why don't I run?"

"Ahhhh Leng Feng cried even more sadly after hearing the words of the flail, this guy didn't say anything if he won, and he had to run away.

"You come with me!" "You come with me!" Flail grabbed the cold wind and went to find the official, and then under the unreasonable and coercive temptation of Flail, the official took the two to see the king; at this time, the king and the princess were waiting for the results, and when they saw the two of them coming in together, they were also stunned, and they were both displeased: "Why are there two more? What are those people doing?"

Without waiting for the official to speak, Flail Lan took the lead in explaining the matter, and then said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I am wearing a mask not because I am afraid that people will recognize my appearance, but because I am disfigured. With that, she took off some of the mask, leaked out her ugly right eye, and put it on again, "Also, I have a disability. Then he raised his cloak and revealed his terrifying right hand.

"Your Majesty, I really didn't know that there was a part of this selection of horses, otherwise I would not have participated in this conference, not because I looked down on the princess, but because I was a grass man and a disabled person, and I was really not worthy of the princess; After speaking, the flail gave a deep salute, and the reason why he came up and told all the things was that he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he hurriedly said it before the king could figure it out, and the rest was left to his own business, princess and cold wind, you can deal with it slowly.

"This~" The king is a little embarrassed, the king's orders have been posted, how do you want my king to end?

"Father, I'm really with the cold wind~~" Seeing this, the princess hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game, and when she said this, her face was still flushed like a girl.

"Alas~" The king sighed deeply, "If you have someone you like, you said it earlier, I used so much manpower and material resources, forget it, I don't care." After saying that, the king took the officials and left, in fact, after the princess said that, she understood why the princess did not object to the holding of this heroic conference, which was to build momentum for the cold wind; fortunately, the king loved the princess very much, so he should not know about it, and let the princess take care of the aftermath by herself.

"Woo, you are also my eldest brother, woo!~" Leng Feng cried again, because he knew that the king's move was likely to cause the king's wrath, and it would not end well;

"Hehe, Brother Wutian, it's not difficult for you to enter the illusion realm, but I'm afraid that the illusion realm won't be able to enter in the near future, and it will take a few days to open it again, and I will inform you then, but how can I find you?" At this time, the princess came over.

"In a while, you'll know about me, and my name is Flail. ”

"Brother Flail has a pseudonym, it seems that he really doesn't know the ultimate purpose of the conference. The princess said.

"I really don't know. Flail said with an embarrassed expression.

This night, the two of them have been chatting until dawn, and the two of them are shocked by the flail, because the flail is not only strong, but also bold, and has a unique insight and rich experience; and then Leng Feng is also dead to recognize the flail as the eldest brother, which really makes the flail smile bitterly, this back to the inland, how can these people meet recognize themselves as big brothers, from the giant clan to the gentleman's country, and then the seventh night, now it is Wu Hui, Leng Feng; especially Ouyang Luo, a prince, and now there is a princess brother and sister; during the banquet, I learned that the royal family of Zhongrong Kingdom is surnamed Xiao, and the princess in front of me is called Xiao Zimo。

Xiao Yu also asked Xiao Yu about the things he was interested in - things on the battlefield, and he also said that he had learned some battle formations; Xiao Yu said that the battle formation is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in strategy, and this strategy is not something that can be learned in a short time, so Xiao Yu ordered someone to take a large number of strategic books and give them to Flail; and what makes people speechless is that after seeing the book, Flail began to be a little absent-minded, and picked up the book from time to time to read, if it wasn't for Xiao Zimo beside him, he might have run to retreat to read.

"Brother Flailan, this strategy is not achieved overnight, it takes a lot of experience to understand what the book says, and it is useless for you to read all the books even if you are in retreat for a year and a half. Xiao Zimo said with a smile.

"Forgive me, forgive me, then I won't look at it. Flails put away the book a little embarrassed, but the pages that she had just read found that this strategy was complementary to what the old man said that day.

After dawn, Leng Feng will leave and go back first, and he will also participate in the grand event of the Sword Casting Villa, and after the conference, Leng Feng and his master will officially come to propose marriage.