In the end, when he came out of Sun Ting's mansion, Lin Sen did not get any valuable news about the mysterious master of the Great Rimen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This cast a shadow on Lin Sen's heart: because no matter how you look at it, this is an abnormal thing!

As the master of a sect, it is appropriate to have majesty, and it is understandable to create some mysterious and unpredictable feelings for disciples and outsiders, but it is not normal to be mysterious to this extent! Even if it is the head of state before the crossing, there is still a resume made public, what did the emperor of the Dayong Dynasty do before he succeeded to the throne There is also a history to check, and the Da Ri Gate is so precious that the master of the door is covered without even a trace of wind?

"There must be something wrong with this Li Sect Master!" Lin Sen thought in his heart: "I hope it's not a problem in terms of talent cultivation!"

But fortunately, despite such suspicions, Lin Sen is still optimistic about the decisive battle, the reason is very simple, he and Yan Song Wu Kai have the same opinion on one thing: a high cultivation may not necessarily be old, but a cultivation that is too young will not be too high!

"Although these two guys died in my hands because of this subjective judgment, it was because of my system plug-in that I was able to break this rule. No matter how problematic that Li Sect Master is, it is impossible for him to have a system by his side, right?"

This mysterious sect master is about forty years old, and he is even younger than Zhang Yan, even if he is extremely talented and has a fast cultivation speed, at most he is in the realm of a martial artist. And Yan Song and Wu Kai, who were twenty years older than him and devoted himself to cultivation, were only middle-grade martial artists, and he obviously could not reach the top-grade realm, at most he was a middle-grade martial artist......

And in the face of a middle-grade martial artist, how could Lin Sen be afraid? Yan Song's body still didn't know where to lie!

"All in all, don't think about so many things that you don't have, just win the decisive battle with dignity!"

Having made up his mind, he hurried back to the inn and began to breathe and make the final preparations.

......

Three days later, in the eastern area of Heyang City, an open field. Around the middle of the high stone platform, surrounded by many chairs.

This is a square in Heyang City, and it is one of the few public places in Heyang City. There was also a tall wooden frame on the high platform in the middle, which was specially used to hang the cloth. The place where the decrees of the Dayong Dynasty were propagated have now been demolished and turned into an empty land.

As the sun rose, horse-drawn carriages came from all directions. They all stopped fifty meters away from the platform, and the curtain was lifted. The people in the carriage got out of the carriage and came on foot.

In this way, the rich and noble families of the entire Heyang City gathered here. They looked at the officials standing behind the chairs around the high platform, and with great self-awareness, they stopped and gathered together.

"Old Xiao, are you here too?"

"Hehe, the prefect and the Great Rimen have sent people to invite each other, who can not come?"

"You say, who will win today?"

"Well, that's hard to say. It is said that the Great Rimen should be the most powerful, but that Sect Master Lin doesn't seem to be easy to deal with!"

"It's hard to deal with? Hehe, Lao Xiao, you're stupid, aren't you? People killed four elders, just don't deal with it?"

Everyone said a word, and everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and finally one person's speech was unanimously approved by everyone.

"In any case, a result today is also a good thing, it is better than not being at peace for half a month. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't even dare to go these days, for fear of shooting the wrong person!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, their faces extremely bitter.

"Hey, here's the man! Good fellow. It's Wuhou!"

Someone shouted, and everyone turned their heads to see a group of mighty soldiers in helmets and armor running after a carriage.

The carriage ran rampant, and only stopped before reaching the high platform, on which stepped a mighty man in fine bronze armor. He first glanced around, his cold gaze causing everyone to turn their heads uncomfortably. Then Shi Shiran sat in a chair.

"This is Chen Junhou from the Wuhou camp outside the city! The prefect called him too!"

According to the system of the Dayong Dynasty, the commander of the Wuhou battalion was called the military marquis, and when he was stationed in one place, he was only under the jurisdiction of the local prefect, and the rest of the people had no right to manage.

Soon after Chen Junhou arrived, another carriage came, and it also stopped before reaching the high platform, and after the old servant lifted the curtain, Sun Ting, the prefect of Heyang, got out of the car.

When Chen Junhou saw it, he slowly got up from the chair, but he didn't step forward. The twenty martial marquis behind him also just straightened up and saluted, but did not make other movements.

Sun Ting didn't care, and stepped forward with a warm smile on his face and said, "There is a Marquis of Lao Jun, and Sun has thanked him first." ”

A smile appeared on Chen Junhou's face at this time, and he said, "Lord Sun is polite, it is my duty to protect the safety of your lordship. ”

The two were polite and sat down one after another, and the rich and noble families in the distance dared to bow together.

"Meet the Prefect!

Chen Junhou squinted slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and a word was squeezed out of his throat, Sun Ting got up with a smile, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to get up, and said with a smile: "Today's matter, you already know, please come here is not only a witness, but also an honor, after all, Master Li and Sect Master Lin are both martial arts masters in my Heyang, and their competition can be described as a local martial arts event, you must not miss it!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded yes, and thank the prefect for his love, I can only have this opportunity to wait for the small people to be promoted......

Anyway, after some excitement, everyone consciously retreated again, stood behind the chairs and surrounded the high platform, waiting for the arrival of the main master.

A moment later, the man came.

On one side was a man in the prime of life surrounded by thirty or forty disciples, and on the other side was a young man with a boy on the left and a child on the right. The two groups of men seemed to have made an appointment, and they came from the north and south directions respectively.

Before reaching the high platform, the middle-aged man ordered his disciples to stop and wait here, and he walked in the direction of Sun Ting and Chen Junhou. The young man still led the boy and the child forward and came to Sun Ting's side.

"I've seen Master Sun, I've seen Lord Chen. The strong man didn't seem to see the three young men, but just hugged his fists and saluted the two people with the highest status, with a blank face.

This time, Chen Junhou didn't just snort, although he still didn't get up, he still raised his hand and also hugged his fist in return. And Sun Ting still got up with a warm smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Master Li is polite. ”

The strong man, that is, the master of the Li Gate of the Great Rimen, did not care, nodded with a calm face, turned around and jumped, jumped directly on the high platform, and then stood on the platform with his eyes closed and recuperated without saying a word.

At this time, the young man also came closer, and Sun Ting said without waiting for him to speak: "Sect Master Lin, I will introduce you to you, this is Chen Junhou, the commander of the Wuhou battalion in my Heyang Mansion region!"

When the young man, that is, Lin Sen, heard this, his eyes quickly looked at it, and he smiled and arched his hand: "Sect Master Lin Sen, Tongtian Sect Master, has seen Chen Junhou. ”

Chen Junhou's eyes swept over, and he also just raised his hand and prepared to return the salute with a fist, but when he saw Nezha, he was stunned suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he leaned forward and opened his mouth to ask, "Who is this doll?"

Lin Sen was stunned for a moment and said, "This is Nezha, the elder of my sect." ”

"Elder in the door?!" Chen Junhou raised his voice, looked at Nezha, who was seven or eight years old, incredibly, and his throat fluttered a few times before returning to normal, and looked at Nezha and asked: "Little guy, are you willing to join the army of Wuhou? As long as you are willing, I guarantee that you will at least be a military marquis in the future!"

Lin Sen's heart jumped: This guy is quite discerning, he seems to feel the extraordinary, or ferocious?

Nezha frowned, looked Chen Junhou up and down, and said disdainfully: "Just a military marquis, it's enough to say, it's not enough to be ashamed!" After that, he walked aside and sat down in the chair in a big way. As for Wei Li, he stood behind Nezha very consciously, motionless.

The words themselves were a refusal, and there were some ambiguities, coupled with Nezha's actions as if there was no one around, Chen Junhou immediately turned ugly in the corner of his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, Sun Ting was here at this time, although he didn't understand what the situation was, but how experienced he was, and immediately interjected: "Hehe, Chen Junhou and this Nezha Elder really love to joke, Sect Master Lin, these two are to let you relax, if you don't play well later, I, the spectator, don't want to!"

Lin Sen smiled when he heard this, and said, "This is nature. ”

After saying that, he didn't look at Chen Junhou, whose face was relaxed, he also turned around and jumped onto the high platform, and hugged his fist at the Li Sect Master of the Great Rimen who had closed his eyes for a while.

"Master Li, let's finally meet!" (To be continued.) )