As they thought, Fu Jingrong, who had reined in the previous few games, was now full of firepower.

If it weren't for this game, the big guy might not know that there was such a person in martial arts.

At the beginning of the game, Fu Jingrong was comfortable on the field, different from the previous style of play, his offensive this time was very fierce, which made Wu Dao really unbearable.

He obviously had the ability to use Wu Dao's moves to defeat him, but he didn't do so, and instead chose to play an upright game.

The best way to defeat Wu Dao is to make him lose convincingly, and Fu Jingrong did not hesitate to use his own tricks for this reason.

When Fu Jingrong showed off his special move, Jing Sword Style, Wu Dao was obviously a little unbearable.

Seeing Fu Jingrong's trick, Lin Qinyuan felt a little familiar.

Where is it familiar?

At this time, Lin Qinyuan did not think deeply, but put his eyes on the front of the stage.

After Fu Jingrong used his trick, not only Wu Dao's big knife had been derailed and fell straight to the floor, but even he himself fell out of the circle.

The fiasco of this game can be described as a double blow for Wu Dao.

I didn't expect it to end so quickly, so fast that everyone was a little incredulous, and for a moment, the scene was very quiet.

Later, it was Qi Yan who applauded first, and everyone reacted one after another, and then applauded.

Listening to the thunderous applause, Fu Jingrong looked at Qi Yan, and Qi Yan also happened to look at him, the two of them looked at each other, both with strong sparks.

In the eye contact with Qi Yan, Fu Jingrong quickly understood.

If nothing else, Qi Yan should know Xu Zhisheng's true identity, and he was watching them just now.

In fact, before Fu Jingrong came to power, Qi Yan saw his and Xu Zhisheng's actions, which is also the reason why Qi Yan was very hostile to Fu Jingrong.

Looking at Qi Yan with peach blossom eyes, Fu Jingrong retracted his gaze and stepped off the stage under everyone's cheers.

"Yes, Fu... Wang Jing. Wu Peiqing almost called Fu Jingrong's name out loud, in order to stop the car, Wu Peiqing also bit his tongue, not sure if he had said the wrong thing, he also looked at Lin Qinyuan from time to time.

Seeing that Lin Qinyuan didn't know where to take out the book, he was checking it carefully, and he didn't notice what he just said, so Wu Peiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyone wants to be friends with a master, but because Fu Jingrong's aura is too high, no one dares to step forward, and after Wu Peiqing was the first to come to congratulate, the audience who was originally silent next to him began to wait for the opportunity to move.

All relationships are so realistic, when you are not famous, few people will choose you, and once you have achieved something, everyone will come to you.

For a while, Fu Jingrong was surrounded by groups, and even Xu Zhisheng was almost squeezed out by these people who were too enthusiastic, but fortunately, Fu Jingrong held her hand again and brought her back to his side.

Fu Jingrong's movements are skillful, as if every time they are about to separate, Fu Jingrong will always find her as soon as possible and be the first to hold her.

This feeling made Xu Zhisheng feel a little relieved.

Knowing that Fu Jingrong no longer had any temper, and he was also impatient, Wu Peiqing planned to leave.

"Wo Abandon and help you deal with the aftermath."

Thinking that there was still something to do, and regardless of whether the tongue headache hurt or not, Wu Peiqing squeezed out of the crowd, picked up the carefully prepared medicine box, and walked towards Wu Dao with a smile.

Although his strength is not good, he is still good at mending the knife.

However, Wu Peiqing is a doctor, the so-called doctor is benevolent, and he can't do anything without virtue anyway, but he is a little heavier when he uses the usual treatment.

Not long after, accompanied by the strong smell of ointment, the screams in the distance also swept in.

It seems that the screams are so tragic that they have attracted the attention of many people, which also makes Fu Jingrong take a break from the compliments.

"I won."

This is the first sentence Fu Jingrong said to Xu Zhisheng after stepping down, just three words, containing everything.

"I know." Xu Zhisheng added with a smile: "It's amazing. ”

Looking at the picture in front of him, Tianji was rarely moved, but it was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Thinking of Fu Jingrong's future ending, Tianji couldn't help but feel pity.

Is it true that Fu Jingrong, who is really an hourglass, can't have emotions?

Tianji didn't know, it began to think, is the natural law of God, the rules of all things, really reasonable?

It thought about it, and before it could hear a response from the heavens, it waited until someone ruined the atmosphere.

"You, you, you." I saw that Lin Qinyuan was very excited, he pointed to the book, and then looked at Fu Jingrong, "Is the trick you just used a sword style?" ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Qinyuan changed to a very firm tone, "It must be the Jing Sword Style, I can't be mistaken." ”

At first, Lin Qinyuan felt that Fu Jingrong's tricks were so familiar, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he turned out his "The Biography of Fu Jingrong".

Except for the absence of Fu Jingrong's real painting, everything else is written in great detail, and even Fu Jingrong's sword is vividly drawn.

"You see, even this sword is the same."

I don't know who painted the painting, the sword on the painting and Fu Jingrong's sword are carefully compared, it can't be said to be unrelated, it's exactly the same.

No wonder they will defend Fu Jingrong so much, no wonder he can Jing Sword Style, it turns out that they already have the answer.

"Aren't you?" Faced with the truth at his fingertips, Lin Qinyuan swallowed nervously, "... Fu Jingrong's descendants? ”

Suddenly there is an extra offspring, and the offspring is still his own Fu Jingrong: ......

Xu Zhisheng and Fu Jingrong looked at each other tacitly, although Fu Jingrong didn't want to admit it, they didn't seem to have any reason, so they had to follow the trend and reluctantly respond.

"Hmm."

"No wonder, no wonder." Lin Qinyuan muttered to himself, and when he figured it out, his emotions suddenly became excited.

"Oh my God, I finally saw it." Lin Qinyuan's excitement was beyond words, and he sent Fu Jingrong a bear hug.

Sensing Lin Qinyuan's intentions, Fu Jingrong quickly interrupted him, "Where did you come from?" ”

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a complete explanation.

"That's it." This is his treasure, I saw Lin Qinyuan bowing his head and carefully flipping through the "Biography of Fu Jingrong" in his hand, "I just came here and bought it from a small stall." ”

"I have other books here." Seeing that Fu Jingrong was very interested in his books, Lin Qinyuan took out two more books from his pocket and began to settle down, both of which were also Fu Jingrong's various biographies.

For example, "The Legend of Fu Jingrong's Martial Arts", "Fu Jingrong's Moves" and so on.

Under Lin Qinyuan's Amway, this kind of novelty immediately attracted Xu Zhisheng, and also made her interested and opened one of them.

"Where did you buy all this?"

"No, there is only the "Biography of Fu Jingrong" just now, and that stall has and only this one." Lin Qinyuan also said proudly, "Fortunately, I found out, otherwise there would be no more." ”

Hearing this, Xu Zhisheng paused with his open hand, and found that these books were different from the previous ones, at least not as detailed as "The Biography of Fu Jingrong".

Fu Jingrong was also aware of this.

Counting the time, he has been more than a hundred years away from the martial arts conference of that year, although there are still legends about him on the rivers and lakes, but after so many years, it is impossible for those people to survive in the world.

And the legends in the world now are all about chasing the wind and shadows, and most of them do not have any reference.

But "The Biography of Fu Jingrong" is different, this book restores a lot of Fu Jingrong's life at that time, and even the sword in the painting is basically not much different from the sword in Fu Jingrong's hand.

It can be said that his familiarity with Fu Jingrong is really not as good as Xu Zhisheng's, and at the same time, Fu Jingrong can also feel that the editor who made this book has put a lot of effort into him.

As for what the stall is all about? Was it a coincidence or an intentional one?

They don't know yet.

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At night, Feng Desheng hesitated in the room, as if he was waiting for someone.

A dark shadow cut through the night and went straight to Feng Dexun's room.

"What is there that is urgent that requires me to make such a trip?" Hei Yao was very dissatisfied with Feng Dexun for letting him come.

He came here, not to let Feng Desheng call him around, but he is also a person who is important to the master, or he came here at the risk of being discovered by Qi Yan, if Feng Desheng doesn't grasp it well, don't blame him for being polite.

Knowing that Hei Yao was angry, Feng Dexiang broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't want to call the other party to come, but he couldn't handle this matter himself, so he could only discuss it with Hei Yao in detail.

He wiped the sweat from his head and became very respectful, "I have done as you said, Jin Suihua has successfully entered the top four, but..."

Feng Deshu paused, and said stubbornly: "It is really difficult for him to win the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

The leader of the martial arts alliance is given by the imperial court, so it is natural to choose an obedient person to be elected, and it must also be used by the imperial court.

So before the game, they had negotiated, and the master Jin Suihua taught by Feng Dexian was their choice, and Jin Suihua himself also had the will to do so, and the two sides reached a consensus.

Now that it was a grasshopper on a boat, Feng Desheng brought Hei Yao to discuss.

Thinking that the strength of the remaining few was indeed outstanding, Hei Yao also felt that it was not unreasonable for Feng Dexian to call him, so he was angry and did not embarrass him too much, after all, they would often deal with each other in the future.

It's just that this game is really tricky, and the martial arts alliance leader who can't make a decision will give it to others at any time.

In fact, Jin Suihua is not their first choice, but the person they want can't be with them, so they can only make this decision.

So Hei Yao threw something to Feng Dexian.

"What is this?" Feng Dexian took the small porcelain vase that Hei Yao threw at him and took a closer look.

"Poison." Hei Yao replied concisely and easily: "Tomorrow you will arrange the two most powerful together." ”

Whatever the outcome, it's good for them.

"As for Jin Suihua, if you can't win, you should know the consequences."

Hearing Hei Yao's threat, Feng Dexian's hand clenched the small porcelain vase tightly, "Understood." ”

This time, he must succeed, and his future glory depends on tomorrow.