Chapter 49: Tournament 2
Bai Shuyuan seemed to be really anxious, even after getting Lin Dong's assurance, her face was still very bad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"What did you hear?"
"I heard that this time, those disciples of the family will also end up in a competition. Senior brother, I really don't want to get married!" After saying this, Bai Shuyuan's eyes were sparkling. Bai Shuyuan was afraid, she knew that Lin Dong didn't like her, she was afraid that Lin Dong would lose the game in order to preserve his strength after meeting a strong opponent.
Seeing such a situation, Lin Dong calmly patted Bai Shuyuan's shoulder and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, even if there is an innate existence, I will do my best." β
As soon as this sentence came out, the crystal in Bai Shuyuan's eyes couldn't help but flow down anymore. This made Lin Dong a little at a loss, could it be that he said the wrong thing again? But he had already promised her.
Bai Shuyuan wiped her tears, said with red eyes, "Let the senior brother smile." Then he walked to the backyard and ignored it.
Lin Dong didn't stop him, after watching Bai Shuyuan leave, he walked around the Qingfeng Gate alone.
It didn't take long for a loud bell to be heard.
Then he saw that the disciples began to assemble, and after Lin Dong grabbed a disciple and asked, he followed him.
The bell just now was the assembly order, summoning all the disciples to the main square.
After arriving at the square, Lin Dong saw the heyday of this Qingfeng Gate, and there were nearly a hundred disciples who did not enter the stream the day after tomorrow. Compared with the Listening Sword Gate, the gap is too huge.
squeezed through the crowd and came to the seat where the Bai family was sitting. Bai Lanyan and Bai Lanjing were present, and the rest were all unknown to Lin Dong. Looking at the people sitting on the Taishi chair and dressed luxuriously, there was mostly a young man standing next to him, presumably it should be the disciples of those big families who came to participate in the competition, and the person sitting in the seat should be the representative who came on behalf of the family.
No matter where the martial arts tournament starts, it will be extremely complicated, complicated and headache-inducing, except for the few people who are sitting to watch with relish, other people, including the disciples of Qingfeng Gate, if it is not for the majesty of the master, they will show painful expressions.
The complicated etiquette was finally over, and Bai Lanjing stood up and stood on the high platform to announce the start of the competition. After speaking, he smiled in the direction of Lin Dong, which made everyone's attention come here.
Lin Dong was not embarrassed at all, he stood up directly and stood in the center of the martial arts arena with his sword.
"In Xia Lin Dong, when I first met Miss Bai in the Liuyun Sect, I was already shocked. Now go down the mountain with her, in order to prove that the long sword in her hand can protect her, if there is anyone who is not convinced, just come up to challenge, I Lin Dong will accompany her to the end. β
Draw your sword and wait for someone to challenge.
When all the disciples in the audience heard this, they were all surprised, and they began to discuss in whispers who this Lin Dong was sacred.
When Bai Shuyuan saw this scene, she was surprised at first, and then began to cry again.
"Miss, then Lin Dong is still a little bold. It's not in vain for your affection. Bai Shuyuan's personal maid stood aside and said helpfully.
Bai Lanjing nodded with relief when he saw this scene, this kid is still a bit responsible, and he dares to stand up directly. Bai Lanyan, on the other hand, frowned, but didn't say anything.
"Master of the Yan family, I didn't expect to see such an infatuation, not bad, haha......" The second elder of the Luo family stroked his beard, "Do you want my child to try this Lin Dong for you?"
"Old man Luo, you can do the thing of beating mandarin ducks, don't you see that the daughter of the Bai family is already crying pear blossoms and rain?" The voice of the third elder of the Zhao family was very loud, and all of a sudden, the eyes of everyone who were originally discussing in a whisper suddenly focused on Bai Shuyuan.
"It seems that Miss Bai really likes the one named Lin Dong, but this Lin Dong is also a little backbone, I will obey him!" A bald-headed disciple clasped his hands in front of his chest, glanced at Bai Shuyuan, who was in tears, and then at Lin Dong, who was standing in the middle of the martial arts arena with his long sword drawn, and nodded.
"Phew, what bullshit, I think this Lin Dong has bad intentions, I'm afraid he has taken a fancy to the Bai family's assets. "A disciple with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks spoke very subtly.
"Monkey three, you kid can't spit out ivory in the dog's mouth, shut your dog's mouth, don't talk nonsense here, you have the ability to go up, what kind of ability is it to arrange others below. β
For a while, everyone chatted, but no one was willing to play, and everyone was unwilling to make wedding dresses for others.
Bai Shuyuan's tears slowly dried up, but her heart was still very bitter, she knew that Lin Dong's words just now were false, but how good it would be if it could be true.
"Let me meet you!
A long-haired disciple stepped forward, drew the long sword at his waist, pointed at Lin Dong and said, "Under Li Zhiyun!
"Please!"
Lin Dong didn't say much, and after the two saluted each other, they fought together.
At first, Lin Dong didn't know the strength of this Li Zhiyun, and he only dared to try it, but after three or four moves, he found that this Li Zhiyun's strength was indeed only second-order.
Since this Li Zhiyun is only a second-order family, Lin Dong will naturally not be polite to him anymore, and he will use a trick to break the rain, and directly knock Li Zhiyun down from the competition platform and win.
"Agreed!"
Lin Dong put away his long sword and stood back in the center of the competition platform again.
And Li Zhiyun, who fell to the ground, picked up the long sword in embarrassment, squeezed through the crowd in a gray manner, and left.
"Shhh...... I didn't expect this Lin Dong to be a third-order master, no wonder he dared to release such cruel words, this Li Zhiyun was defeated by a third-order master, which was not a shame. β
"It's also said that if Lin Dong's strength is too low, he won't dare to stand on this martial arts platform. It seems that only a third-order senior brother can deter him. β
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"Senior Brother Zhang, this Lin Dong is not easy to deal with!" Li Zhiyun, who had originally disappeared into the crowd, appeared beside Zhang Zhenglun.
Zhang Zhenglun took out a bead from his arms and threw it to Li Zhiyun and said, "I know, I've worked hard for you this time, step down." β
Originally, there were only the sons-in-law of the major families in his abacus, which was easy to solve, but what he didn't expect was to kill a Lin Dong halfway and ruin his overall plan. It's disgusting!
Zhang Zhenglun angrily smashed his fist on the stone table, and the stone table shattered in response! Zhang Zhenglun casually dispersed the dust, and rushed to the martial arts arena to let Wang Yang try what Lin Dong's strength was, and then make a plan.
Zhang Zhenglun arrived at the martial arts arena and found that Lin Dong had already fought with another third-order. But he didn't have much interest in watching it, Qin Bao had only been in the third order for a long time, and his foundation was unstable, so he couldn't be Lin Dong's opponent at all. Nothing to see at all.
The result of the competition was also as Zhang Zhenglun expected, that Qin Bao was picked off the competition platform by Lin Dong's sword, and Lin Dong won another game.
Before Lin Dong could rest, he saw a man with a long stick walking up to the stage.
"It's actually Senior Brother Wang!
"I think this Lin Dong can only go here, Senior Brother Wang's Sixteen Ways Stick Method has reached the realm of pure green, and it is more than enough to win this battle!"
"I don't think so, this Lin Dong has only used one sword move so far, and his strength is just as unpredictable!"
"Bet it?"
"Why don't you dare!"
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The two above haven't started fighting yet, but the disciples below who are watching the competition already have the feeling that they are about to fight.
"In Xia Wang Yang, I came to ask for advice!"
"Lin Dong, please!"
Lin Dong didn't talk nonsense, from the chats of those disciples in the audience, Lin Dong also knew that this Wang Yang was not a good opponent, and he needed to fight with a twelve-point spirit to deal with it.
Wang Yang pointed to the ground with a bronze stick and put down a formation, like a poisonous snake that would attack at any time, and Lin Dong also set up a formation to confront Wang Yang.
"This Wang Yang's stick method has such a little meaning, Bai Lanjing, then Wang Yang is your proud protΓ©gΓ©!" The head of the Qian family was sitting next to Bai Lanjing, and now he was whispering to him.
When Bai Lanjing heard this, he said modestly: "Where, where, this Wang Yang has limited understanding and has studied for so many years, and there is only this similarity, which is far from your son-in-law." The words were modest, but the pride in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Where, where, my Hao'er is talented and foolish, where can he compare to Wang Yang. β
......
Just when the head of the Qian family and Bai Lanjing were touting each other, the two on the competition platform finally exchanged hands.
Each of Wang Yang's copper sticks smashed towards Lin Dong with the sound of whirring wind, and Lin Dong, who was holding a long sword, naturally did not dare to take Wang Yang's stick method.
Wang Yang saw that Lin Dong didn't dare to take it hard, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, the sixteen-way stick method he used was to pay attention to the indomitable momentum, once it was not interrupted, the follow-up moves were stronger than the other, and if it hit Lin Dong at that time, it would definitely break his bones and tendons!
As this Wang Yang bronze stick danced faster and faster, Lin Dong also found that something was wrong, this stick was heavier than a stick, and it was very unfavorable for him to continue like this, so he must be interrupted!
The long sword shook, and a move of broken rain was stimulated, and the eight sword shadows went straight to the stick shadow.
The sound of clanging weapons suddenly rang out.
But Wang Yang's stick momentum was only stopped for a moment.
It seems that I still have to show some real skills!
Lin Dong quickly retreated
Open. Put this long sword aside, now this Yang Yan Sword is a sharp weapon for yourself to deal with evil spirits, if it is damaged here, it is really a loss.
casually picked up a long sword from the shelf next to him. His whole body swelled, and the long sword in front of him emitted a dull yellow light.
"Suffer death!" The momentum of the Sixteen Ways Stick Method had been condensed to the peak, and Wang Yang shouted frantically.
Lin Dong didn't say much, just picked up the long sword and attacked Wang Yang's copper stick.
Click-la-la-......
The sound of stone shattering came from the arena.
Lin Dong held a long sword and forcibly blocked Wang Yang's copper stick. The sound of those stones shattering was produced when those dark yellow lights on Lin Dong's long sword decomposed.
Lin Dong guided the copper rod to the side, drawing a beautiful arc, and the blade of the long sword pointed at the throat of Wang Yang, who was already sluggish.
"You're defeated!"