Chapter 51, the arrogant people of Western Xinjiang
At this moment, Liu Wushuang, who also had a blue face.
No matter how stupid she is, she can guess that those who were sent by Lu Dingjiang to kill Su Xiao are already more than lucky.
Lu Dingjiang's old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said to Su Xiao in a cold voice: "No need, what should you do." β
"Since Elder Lu said so, then I'll step back first."
Liu Wushuang didn't look at Su Xiao, and shook his hand impatiently.
When he left the council hall, Lu Dingjiang hurriedly said to Liu Wushuang: "Sect Master, please give the old man another chance, I will let that kid-"
"Enough!"
Liu Wushuang didn't even glance at Lu Dingjiang, and directly interrupted in a cold voice.
Immediately, he shouted coldly outside: "Someone! β
A disciple hurriedly rushed into the council hall: "Sect Master, what are your orders?" β
"Go and call the Elders of the Divine Medicine Hall and the Elders of the Chaowu Hall."
"Yes."
The disciple hurried out again. It didn't take long for Yao Qianshan and He Weiwu to rush to the conference hall.
After they finished saluting, Liu Wushuang pinched his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "The martial arts of the Four Kingdoms are close at hand. β
"Do you have any other candidates who can replace that kid from the Sword Casting Hall and go with me to participate in the martial arts competition?"
As soon as these words came out, the three elders looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't answer for a long time.
Liu Wushuang was a little surprised when she saw this, and first stared at He Weiwu.
"Elder He, I remember that there is a female disciple surnamed Mu in your hall, who is brave and does not lose to men, how is she?"
He Weiwu's expression was a little embarrassed: "Sect Master, Mu Shengnan is indeed a good hand in my Chaowu Hall. β
"However, she has already challenged Tu Liu of that Sword Casting Hall, and she has also lost. After that, she went into retreat for a while, and although she is now out of the customs and has made some progress in her cultivation, I also asked. β
"She thinks to herself, now she is still not the opponent of that kid from the Sword Casting Hall."
Liu Wushuang frowned, and then looked at Yao Qianshan again: "Elder Yao, where are you in the hall?" Do you have a good disciple? β
Yao Qianshan was also embarrassed: "Sect Master, I have a disciple named Luo Bin, he also challenged Su Xiao, although he lost, he was not convinced, and he wanted to continue to challenge." β
"It's just that in the past few days, he doesn't know where to go, and I haven't found it even though I've looked for the Cloud Sword Sect."
When Liu Wushuang heard this, she frowned and fell silent.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"That is ...... so"
"Then this four-nation military exercise, let him participate with me."
Lu Dingjiang next to him suddenly said: "Sect Master! That kid's current cultivation is at most a double level of the golden body realm, do you really want him to participate? β
Liu Wushuang glanced at it and said coldly: "Didn't Liu Chengfeng, who had a golden body realm of nine at the beginning, also die in his hands?" β
"Besides, is there a better candidate now?"
Lu Dingjiang was suddenly choked.
Liu Wushuang didn't care about him anymore and waved his hand.
"So be it. Anyway, that kid is also a bit of strength. β
"The martial arts of the four countries is about to start, and no one else is suitable, so let him participate in the first round."
After Liu Wushuang finished speaking, there was silence for a long time, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.
"The rest, let's wait until the martial arts are over."
As soon as he finished speaking, an anxious shout suddenly came from outside the conference hall.
"Elder! Elder! β
A Chaowutang disciple hurriedly rushed into the council hall, and when he saw Liu Wushuang there, he hurriedly bowed first.
"I've seen the Sect Master!"
Liu Wushuang waved his hand.
The disciple immediately got up and walked to He Weiwu's side. After a burst of whispering, He Weiwu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was very ugly.
This naturally attracted Liu Wushuang's attention. After the disciple finished speaking and left, He Weiwu gave his hand to Liu Wushuang.
"Sect Master, what you explained before, let me go to the businesswoman named Yu Linglong, Jia ......"
Liu Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "What?" β
"We did find out where she was, but just as we were about to get her......"
"Sheβsuddenly gone."
"Disappear?!"
"Yes, gone. It was as if the world had evaporated, and there was no trace of it at all. β
Liu Wushuang slapped the table angrily: "What are you kidding!" β
"How could a big living person suddenly disappear! It's clear that you're not doing things well! β
He Weiwu's face turned red when he was reprimanded, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only lower his head and let Liu Wushuang scold angrily.
Lu Dingjiang secretly rejoiced on the side. A few days ago, he didn't catch Guan Changhai's youngest son, and now there are more He Weiwu who didn't catch Yu Linglong, and someone finally helped him share Liu Wushuang's grievances.
After a while, Liu Wushuang calmed down a little, and his eyes were cold.
"Continue to investigate, and report immediately if there is news."
"Also, during the martial arts exercises of the Four Kingdoms, many disciples are sent to patrol the courtyard, and those who come in and out, whether they are participating in the martial arts competition or accompanying them, must check their identities."
"Don't let that kid from the Su family, or someone from the Rakshasa Sect get in and make trouble!"
The three elders bowed their hands in unison: "Please rest assured, sect master!" β
Liu Wushuang was about to wave their hands to let them leave, but they were cold, but they heard a noise outside.
On the competition platform of the Cloud Sword Sect, a young sword cultivator dressed in plain clothes was engaged in battle with a burly man with a long-handled sledgehammer in his hand and a body like an iron tower. That man was the leader of the people in the Western Xinjiang before.
Offstage, the Cloud Sword Sect and other Central Plains monks who came to participate in the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts were on one side, and the Xijiang people were on the other side, and there was a bamboo sedan chair in the Xijiang people, sitting on a woman wearing a purple veil, guarded by Western Xinjiang guards with scimitars on the left and right, obviously not ordinary.
On the side of the Central Plains, Su Xiao and Chen Qingshan were also among them.
"What's going on?"
Su Xiao just came, and he didn't know the cause and effect, so he asked Chen Qingshan next to him.
"That Western Xinjiang Tartar is called Yingkan, saying that they can only watch the ceremony of the Four Kingdoms this time, and he thinks it is very boring, he wants to understand the strength of the Central Plains Sect, so he set up a ring here."
Su Xiao frowned: "A native of Western Xinjiang, in the Central Plains, the number one sect in the Red Northern Kingdom, is in the ring?" Didn't the people of the Cloud Sword Sect stop him? β
Chen Qingshan shook his head helplessly.
How did they know, because Liu Wushuang had already explained that these people from Western Xinjiang were honored guests, and the disciples in charge of receiving them were extremely polite to them, so they almost didn't offer anything, how could they stop them.
Chen Qingshan stared at the stage and continued: "At the beginning, that Tartar was shouting on the stage, and no one was birding him. Later, the guy's mouth became more and more unclean, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shot. β
"Fog Hidden Gate?"
Su Xiao recalled for a while, and quickly remembered that this Fog Hidden Sect was also the number one sect in Chibei, but in recent years, for some reason, it has declined a lot, and there are only about 20 people left in the entire sect, which is completely incomparable with a large sect with thousands of people like the Cloud Sword Sect.
If it weren't for the reputation they had accumulated, I'm afraid that these four countries would not have the points they participated in at all.
"Senior Brother Shimizu! Come on! β
Not far away, the junior sister of the Wuyin Gate was shouting, cheering for the senior brother on the stage.
On the stage, a young sword cultivator named Qing Shui threw out a sword flower and attacked Yingkan again. Judging from the breath, Yingkan's cultivation is in the eightfold golden body realm, while he is in the sevenfold, which is slightly inferior.
The sledgehammer danced vigorously in Yingkan's hands, and with a slam on the sword that opened the clear water stab, he immediately launched a counterattack.
Su Xiao's brows furrowed. He could see that the stage at the moment seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Qing Shui had already shown his defeat and would soon be unable to support it.
Sure enough, after a few rounds, Yingkan suddenly picked up the sledgehammer and swept it round, hitting Shimizu's chest!
"Uh-"
Although at the last moment, Qing Shui raised his sword to resist, but the attacking force still made him unable to resist, and the whole person was knocked out, and the sword came out of his hand.
Qing Shui fell directly off the competition platform. At the same time, the people in the west of the audience on the other side broke out into bursts of applause.
"Good!!"
"General Yingkan is mighty!!"
Yingkan caught the sword that Qing Shui flew out of his hand, turned his head, and glanced proudly at the girl sitting in the bamboo sedan chair.
"According to the rules of our Western Xinjiang......"
Yingkan turned his head, and his contemptuous eyes swept over the Central Plains monks in front of him.
"Two people compete, and the loser must sacrifice his weapon to the winner."
"This sword is mine!"
"Who's going to be the next one to present weapons to Lao Tzu, come up!"
Arrogant, extremely arrogant!
But on the contrary, the monks of the Central Plains were silent.
Yingkan waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one replied, he pursed his lips even more disdainfully.
"I thought you Central Plains people were so powerful, it turned out to be a bunch of cowards. The courage is not as big as the girls on our grassland! β