"And such things, so it seems that this camel bell chamber of commerce is not just a chamber of commerce that is simply engaged in the transportation business?" Shi Cheng pondered for a moment, and then asked: "But this year's year is not good, and it is not easy to do business with it, and it is normal for small shops to be merged by large shops, right?" ”

"Then why did you put your hand in the academy?"

Shi Cheng was silent for a moment, and then asked in a worried tone, "Then your country has no plans for this?" ”

Li Zhong did not answer this question directly, "This is a very complicated matter. ”

"On the occasion of the martial arts event of the enlightened world, the contemptible people hope that I will work together on the righteous path to ensure that my holy sect is bright and blue!"

Huang Yuan's speech on the high platform had already entered the climax stage, but his voice felt a little weird, and to Shi Cheng's ears, it seemed to be a fake voice that had been treated with magic weapons and special exercises. However, Huang Yuan's speech was full of anger, and the entire venue could hear it clearly. This also confirmed Shi Cheng's previous judgment that Huang Yuan was indeed a monk, not just a pure businessman.

Huang Yuan's wording when he spoke was not outstanding, and the two arms were a little unnatural to swing for some reason, but his voice and body movements were still quite inflammatory, and from time to time there was a wave of applause from the audience, Shi Cheng could hear it unconsciously, and couldn't help but want to stand up and applaud Huang Yuan.

"That's not right!" Shi Cheng's head suddenly woke up, he shook his head, and his eyes looking at Huang Yuan were full of vigilance and shock.

"The secret method, it really has the effect of the secret method!" Shi Cheng was taken aback in his heart, "Even I almost fell into the Tao, how could it be?" He shouldn't be a grandmaster, but why can he use the means that a grandmaster has! ”

Shi Cheng looked at Li Zhong beside him, and sure enough, after ending the conversation with himself, Li Zhong was immediately attracted by Huang Yuan's speech, his face was full of appreciation, and his hands were also clapping softly.

Shi Cheng secretly used his mind for a while, his brain was completely sobered, he looked left and right vigilantly, but found that there was no one around him who was not attracted by Huang Yuan, Han Qu and Meng Sixian were as if they were enchanted, and they kept applauding and smiling at Huang Yuan.

Oh yes, except for the Abyssal City Lord.

When Shi Cheng looked at the Abyssal City Lord, he happened to meet the Abyssal City Lord's gaze, and after the two looked at each other for a few moments, the Abyssal City Lord turned his interested gaze to Huang Yuan.

Less than half an hour later, Huang Yuan finally finished his speech, and the audience responded with a grand applause, which stopped after a long time.

Shi Cheng's face was very ugly, and the secret method that Huang Yuan had just cast was very strange, so that some of his original calculations had to be started again.

Huang Yuan bowed slightly, then retreated, and gave up the high platform to Zhu Mingtao again.

After praising Huang Yuan's speech, Zhu Mingtao encouraged the young monks of the Western Desert Kingdom and the Yuanliu Kingdom a few words, and talked about the cliché of meeting friends with military force and reaching the point, and then announced the official opening of the conference.

The competition of the martial arts conference is a ring competition, and all the contestants have to go on stage once to judge the strength of the fight.

The first to come to power was a tall and strong man from the Divine Fist Sect of the Western Desert Country, a sect with the same name as the Divine Fist Sect, looking at the whole world, there are not eighty but one hundred, and it is indeed not a first-class sect in the Western Desert.

The one who came up to provoke was a loose cultivator who was also born in the Western Desert Country, and called himself Xia Bashi, the Iron Arm God Palm.

Shi Cheng didn't bother to look at it after a few glances, the rookies just pecked each other, but compared with the two rookies, the tall and strong man from the serious sect made a more orderly move.

Sure enough, after fifty moves, Xia Bashi was knocked off the stage by a strong man from the Divine Fist Sect.

Li Zhong saw it with relish, he turned his head and asked, "Shi Gongzi, you are also a monk, in your opinion, how are these two young people's martial arts attainments?" ”

Shi Cheng replied a little vaguely: "It's quite orderly, it is worthy of being a child from the sect, although the other one is invincible, but he has lasted so long, which shows that his personality is tenacious." ”

The strong man of the Divine Fist Sect successfully defended another round on the stage and defeated another loose cultivator. But then his luck was not so good, a young man from the Tengbao Martial Arts Academy of the Yuanliu Country stepped onto the stage and knocked the strong man off the stage with a set of swift stick techniques.

Seeing that the warriors on their side quickly won the first victory, although the people of the Yuanliu Mission did not applaud, they couldn't help but have a smug look on their faces.

Another disciple of the Divine Fist Sect was a little unconvinced, so he put a pair of iron fists on his gloves, jumped onto the stage, and shouted: "I am Hu Zhao of the Divine Fist Sect, come to teach Your Excellency the high move!" ”

The Yuanliu Kingdom cultivator on the opposite side naturally couldn't understand what Hu Zhao was saying, but he thought that he must have reported his family, so he arched his hand and said in Yuanliu language, "Tengbao Martial Academy's Disha Chade, Teach Your Excellency a high move!" ”

The two quickly fought together, Hu Zhao was obviously a cut above the previous disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, although Deshachard's stick skills were fast and light, but Hu Zhao was stunned to use his body to carry several sticks, and then punched Deshachard in the chest.

With a sweet throat, Deshachard took several steps back, and just as he was about to fall out of the ring, he poked the stick in his hand to the ground and froze his body in place.

Hu Zhao roared, bent over and arched his back, and pounced on him in a heart-digging style, ready to completely knock the opponent out of the ring, but at the moment when his iron palm was about to touch the opponent's body, Disha Chad jumped directly into the air with the help of the stick, and Hu Zhao's punch hit the stick firmly, smashing the stick.

However, Deshachard had fallen behind him from the sky.

With a neat kick, Hu Zhao was kicked out of the ring by Deshachard, and in the face of the exclamations around him, he arched his hand and politely said "concede" in Yuanliu language.

Shi Cheng shook his head in his heart, Hu Zhao's cultivation was obviously stronger than his peers, but he was too lacking in actual combat experience, and most of them were the kind of flowers and bones that were protected by the elders of the sect.

"Holy." Yamuda, the deputy commander of the Lingwu Division of the Yuanliu Country, said to the Yuanliu City Lord in a low voice: "Although the root bones of the bottom sand are average, they have a flexible brain and a strong ability to adapt. ”

"Well, it's smart." The Abyssal City Lord praised it lightly, but he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or not.

"Hmph, hum, hum, ahh

Everyone looked at the middle of the venue together, and saw that Desha Chad was competing with a Western Desert Scattered Cultivator for internal strength, and the Scattered Cultivator's face was sweating like rain, and he had to use a loud roar to make himself stronger, while Desha Chaid only frowned.

Sure enough, after forty breaths, Sanxiu was shocked out of the ring by Disha Chad because of his lack of internal strength.

"This Tian Ah Er usually brags how powerful he is, but he didn't expect it to be so useless."

"After all, it's a casual cultivation, no one really thinks that all the casual cultivation is like Shi Daxia, right?"

Tian Aer listened to everyone's whispers, his face was white and red, and he turned around and ran back to the rest area. The martial artists from the Yuanliu Country, most of the scattered cultivators of the Western Desert Country, and a small number of sect disciples were all waiting there for the opportunity to play.

After Tian A'er was ousted, Disha Chad defeated another Western Desert Sanxiu, and was finally defeated by a disciple of the Plum Blossom Sect who couldn't stand it.

In the midst of the cheers, Shi Cheng secretly glanced at Han Qu, only to see that the gloom on the face of the Western Desert King had finally dissipated a little.

At this point, the competition began to enter a high-level confrontation, and the casual cultivators dared to show their hands on the stage at first, but after they were hammered one by one, the people who came to the stage to guard and fight were basically cultivators from sects and families.

The sun gradually crept into the air, and many elite disciples of several major sects in the Western Desert Country also showed their eyes and went to the stage. There are not many monks from the Yuanliu Kingdom who come up to provoke, but the average level is obviously above the monks of the Western Desert Country, and they are often defeated by a top master of the young generation of the Western Desert who really can't stand it after defeating at least three Western Desert monks in a row.

Shi Cheng looked at the resting place of the participating monks in the distance and shook his head, there were several stronger Yuanliu monks who had not yet made a move, and he didn't know if they would make a move in this conference.

However, Shi Cheng's main energy will naturally not be put on the ring of the Martial Arts Viewing Conference, most of his energy will be spent on observing the stands where Zhu Mingtao is, or to put it more clearly, on Huang Yuan's body.

Since the beginning of the ring match, Huang Yuan has either sat in place and remained silent, or he is playing with the delicate teacup in his hand, and he rarely seems to talk to the dignitaries around him, which is a little different from the preset impression of him in Shi Cheng's heart.

Huang Yuan was a little bored and played with the woodcarved teacup in his hand, stared at it for a while, and then rubbed it slightly with his thumb on the teacup, and after rubbing off a small piece of spray, the whole cup actually looked much more beautiful than before.

A connoisseur next to him saw this scene and couldn't help but praise: "President Huang actually knows how to carve wood?" This hand is really a stroke of genius, as soon as this wave goes, the whole layout is suddenly much brighter. ”

"Don't dare, it's just a little careful." Huang Yuan said modestly.

The old monk, who knew a lot about wood carving, smiled and said, "When we wait for the Martial Arts Conference, I will definitely ask President Huang for advice on this aspect." ”

Shi Cheng looked at these from a distance, although he didn't know what Huang Yuan was talking about, but he could roughly see that it was his small action on the teacup, which seemed to be quite extraordinary.

"Could it be that this Huang Yuan still understands wood carving?" Shi Cheng looked more attentively, but he didn't make any other discoveries.

While thinking about it, there was a sudden cheer from the surrounding stands, and Shi Cheng turned his head to look, and found that a tall monk slapped a Yuanliu monk on the chest with one palm, knocking him off the stage.

Tao Wei, the master of the Golden Sword Sect, was a little depressed because of the defeat of his disciples before, he never thought that Zhang Mingyang, who he had personally cultivated carefully, could not even survive thirty moves in the hands of that Yuanliu monk.

Zheng Yidao comforted: "That Yuanliu barbarian is really powerful, it's no wonder that he is famous, besides, isn't there still Su Ling's girl, didn't she lose it after three battles before." ”

"Uncle Zheng, haven't you seen what the Golden Dao Gate was like when it was at its peak, can it be compared to the current results?" However, Tao Wei only slandered these words, and did not say them to Zheng Yidao.

At this moment, a burst of cheers broke out in the venue, Zheng Yidao turned his head, and then exclaimed: "Xiao Wei, look who that person is!" ”

Tao Wei turned his head and followed with a shrunken pupil, "Sun Teng! How is he?! ”

……

Sun Teng, who was dressed in the apprentice uniform of the Western Desert Martial Academy, arched his hand and said to the Yuanliu Kingdom monk who was holding his chest under the stage, "Accept it." ”

The Yuanliu Nation monk staggered to his feet, muttered a few words in the Yuanliu language that no one could understand, and then walked away with an unconvinced expression.

Yamuda almost stood up, and said to the Abyssal City Lord with some anger: "Holy Lord, something is wrong with that Western Desert Martial Master! ”

The expression of the Yuanliu City Lord did not change, "It's really not right, looking at the bones, he is almost forty years old, but he is just a little younger, at such an age, how can he just be an apprentice?" ”

"It's cheating!" Yu Mibahaus said angrily: "We came with the intention of meeting friends with martial arts, and the people of the Western Desert will play this with us?!" ”

The Yuanliu City Lord raised his hand and motioned for his subordinates to be quiet, he glanced at Shi Cheng, and said unhurriedly: "Don't be impatient, and see what the King of the Western Desert has planned, today's situation, I'm afraid it may not be for us." ”

Shi Cheng stared at Sun Teng, who was standing in the arena at this time, and also saw that something was wrong, and just as he was thinking about it, Han Qu, who was sitting in the middle of the north stand, suddenly stood up.

Seeing Han Qu standing up, the voice in the venue gradually became quieter.

A clever guard beside Han Qu saw that the king was going to speak in person, so he hurriedly handed over a amplified rune stone.

Han Qu held the rune stone in his hand and said loudly: "Among the guests invited by this king today, there is a very special guest named Shi Cheng, who is a monk from the Alliance Khanate. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the stands.

"Brother Shi traveled all over the world, and the day before yesterday he came to my Western Desert to block the royal driver, saying that the Chita martial arts have a long history, with a history of thousands of years, and they are not comparable to the barbarians of the Western Desert.

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately became noisy, and even a few martial artists ran out of the stands and petitioned Han Qu to fight to the death with Shi Cheng.

Han Qu made a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "My enlightened world has always given priority to convincing people with virtue and education, so the widow does not want to punish Monk Shi, but intends to invite him here and make him bow his head with facts. ”

After that, Han Qu looked at Shi Cheng in a voice of praise and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, isn't this your wish?" Please go to the ring. ”

Li Zhong was taken aback, he knew the inside story, he looked at Han Qu, and then at Shi Cheng, who was already trembling a little beside him, and said angrily: "How can you talk nonsense for the monarch!" I...... Your Majesty! ”

However, Shi Cheng stood up before Li Zhong, looked at Han Qu with a little smile, and the anger in his heart began to burn.

"You guys really did that!"

"I think you guys so well."

At this moment, Shi Cheng only had these two thoughts in his heart.