That night, the city lord's mansion.

A room was filled with a beautiful atmosphere, and two figures, a man and a woman, were intertwined.

If someone from the City Lord's Mansion saw these two people, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

Because one of these two people is the wife of the city lord, and the other is Qiao Lixuan, the cousin of the city lord.

The city lord's wife's face turned red, and then she gasped and asked, "Lixuan, if you let that kid go to see the city lord, aren't you afraid that he will find out the clues?"

"No way, there have been a lot of rumors in the city recently, saying that we only dare to let people heal the city lord through the gauze tent, there must be a ghost in our hearts." Qiao Lixuan explained.

"I saw that kid was not a professional doctor, so I asked him to go to the city lord to see a doctor, and then release the news to the city, so that the people in the city could be silenced."

"I see, I'm wrong about you." The city lord's voice was extremely coquettish.

But Qiao Lixuan shook his head and said solemnly, "But I underestimated that kid, he seems to have found some clues. Yesterday I asked people to check the prescription he gave, and it was used to detoxify."

"Huh? What can I do then?" The city lord's wife was a little flustered, and her confused eyes suddenly sobered up a lot.

"It's okay, I found a reason to send him away today, and he couldn't make any waves. If we have the opportunity, we will kill people again, and our plan will not be destroyed." Qiao Lixuan just smiled, and turned over and pressed on the plump body of the city lord's wife.

In the city lord's mansion, there is a spring light.

……

Naturally, no one knew about the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, and when Shen Yunfan returned to the inn, he saw Chen Zicai sitting on the bed pranayama.

Today, he is extraordinarily serious.

"You're going to play tomorrow?" Shen Yunfan asked when he saw this.

"Well, you can come tomorrow too."

"But I have other things to attend to." Shen Yunfan was a little embarrassed, there were only three days left before the seven-day appointment, he had to find out the conspiracy in the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible and cure the City Lord.

With the support of the city lord, he has a chance to save Liu Meiniang.

As if guessing what Shen Yunfan was thinking, Chen Zicai said lightly: "You don't have to waste time, I can kill Yangchi Venerable, Liu Meiniang will not have an accident."

He stared at Shen Yunfan, with an almost arrogant confidence in his expression, revealing a trace of the edge of the genius Sword Venerable back then.

Shen Yunfan was shocked by this momentum, and was dumbfounded for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay, I'll go."

The next morning, it was the fourth day of the martial arts tournament.

Compared with the previous three days, the atmosphere today was unusually solemn.

There were only ten rings left in the martial arts field, and at the beginning of the conference, a warrior took the lead and stepped on the ground step by step, sounding like a bell.

This person is practicing kung fu all over his body, and his body is extremely burly!

"Who's going to touch me?" He thumped his chest like an angry gorilla.

The audience all lowered their heads, suppressed by this strong momentum.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the crowd: "Little second-grade martial artist, dare to shout?"

After that, a man in his thirties, dressed like a weak scholar, jumped on the stage, and the Miao knife in his hand was unsheathed.

The Miao knife is slender and has many patterns engraved on it, which is very delicate.

"Can your embroidery needle pierce my finger?" The burly man laughed.

The weak scholar's eyes lit up, but a sword stabbed out, and all the edges gathered on the tip of the sword. At that moment, the tip of the knife stabbed straight into the opponent's chest like a bullet.

The burly man immediately raised his hand, and his two huge palms clamped the Miao Dao, but the moment he touched it, his face changed greatly.

Although the tip of the sword did not pierce his body, a terrifying force surged up and directly knocked him out.

This scene caused the audience to exclaim.

"Miao Dao is really powerful!"

Listening to the compliments, Feng Tianyi just arched his hand, and there was not much smugness in his expression.

Because he knows that his opponent is still behind.

Soon, more and more people came to power. Now those who dare to play are in the rivers and lakes

's top masters, the lowest of which are also second-grade martial artists, they are the ones who really compete for the position of martial arts!

Even if it is as strong as the wind and the sky, it will soon fall into a bitter battle.

In the crowd, Shen Yunfan saw the bearded man among the three people in Xilinzhou, this person's strength was weak in Yipin, not outstanding, and now he was also in a bitter battle.

Seeing this, Shen Yunfan muttered, "This person was so confident before, thinking that he could win the treasure, but now it seems that his strength is not enough."

"They must have another way." Chen Zicai said lightly.

Shen Yunfan nodded, that Xilin Prefecture was too scheming, and he must have designed a strategy for the warrior he sent to seize the treasure.

While thinking about it, Chen Zicai had already stepped forward.

His pace was slow, and as he went, he removed the strip of cloth that was wrapped around the scabbard.

The dark blue scabbard instantly attracted the attention of many spectators, and I don't know who shouted out loudly, "Longyuan Sword!"

"Dragon Yuan Sword? Chen Zicai??"

The people in the rivers and lakes present, even if they have never seen Chen Zicai, have heard the legend of Chen Zicai, the sword venerable!

"The only kendo genius back then!"

"Genius? Cut, Tiancai was beaten by Yangchi Venerable until he disappeared for ten years?"

"Yes, a few days ago, there was news that he attacked Yangchi Venerable and was seriously injured!"

"I also heard the news, I thought he wouldn't participate in the martial arts conference, but I didn't expect to come."

The expressions of the crowd changed from surprise to disdain.

In the Jade Sword Gate, Yang Xiu listened to those discussions, and shouted with a cold face, "Shut up."

The crowd shrank their heads and said no more.

Chen Zicai didn't take off his mask, but just went on stage and began to defend.

Today's rules are the same as before, and those who win seven games will advance.

As time went on, more and more people played, and they each chose their opponents, but Shen Yunfan found a strange thing.

Although there was an empty ring, those warriors who went up did not go to defend it, but lined up to fight Chen Zicai, Feng Tianyi and four other people, and they didn't know why.

Just when he was puzzled, Yang Xiu not far away walked over.

"How is Lao Chen's recovery from his injuries?" She asked.

"It should be completely fine, I've seen him in good shape these days." Shen Yunfan replied, and then wondered, "Master, why don't those martial artists above fight each other, and have to wait in line to fight Chen Lao and them?"

"Hmph." Yang Xiu smiled coldly, "Because of the decent people above, there are only a few of them, Lao Chen, and the others are all evil people!"

"Huh?" Shen Yunfan was dumbfounded, "Jianghu martial artists, are there still two factions, good and evil?"

"Yang Chi Venerable cultivates evil skills, so he is naturally an evil sect." Yang Xiu sighed and asked, "We told you before that after he became a martial artist, he formed a gang and became extremely powerful, but do you know how powerful he is?"