Lu Xiaofeng, who was in the audience, wanted to talk to Hua Manlou, but found that Hua Manlou actually went to the high platform.

"What are you doing on it?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the flowers on the floor with a confused expression.

Murong Fu was also stunned when he saw the appearance of Hua Manlou.

He had heard of this person who was full of flowers.

The seventh young master of the Jiangnan Hua family of the Ming Dynasty.

Murong Fu had been to the Jiangnan Hua family before, and wanted to win over the Jiangnan Hua family, so that the Jiangnan Hua family could support his revival of Dayan.

As a result, Hua Ruling, who is also the father of Hua Manlou, the master of the Jiangnan Hua family, drove him out.

Said that he was delusional and daydreaming.

Murong Fu only thought that they didn't understand him, and he didn't bother to talk to them.

Seeing the flowers coming upstairs, Murong Fu frowned.

What does it mean that this flower is all over the floor?

Do you also want to compete with yourself for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Just when Murong Fu was stunned, Duan Yu also jumped on the high platform.

"Duan Yu? What did you come up for? ”

When Murong Fu saw Duan Yu, he asked angrily.

A flower full of buildings already made him unable to understand the meaning, and now there is another Duan Yu.

Duan Yu opened his fan and said with a smile:

"Isn't going to the high platform just to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

When Murong Fu heard this, he sneered:

"You're a person who can only do three-legged cat kung fu, did you come up to send you to death?"

Duan Yu's martial arts he had seen.

Disorganized, no order of moves.

He still wants to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance?

"Whether I send it to death or not, it doesn't seem to be your Murong Gongzi's business, right?"

Duan Yu asked rhetorically.

"Why not? If I miss and kill you, I don't like the Jianghu people present to explain. ”

"Hmph, can you kill me, it's not just by lip service, if you have the ability, we'll try two tricks later!"

"Okay, since you're not afraid of death, don't blame me later!"

Murong Fu said coldly.

Xuan Ci ignored Murong Fu and Duan Yu's words to each other, folded his hands, lowered his head and waited for the others to compete on the high platform.

Huang Yaoshi whispered to Qiao Feng at this time:

"Qiao Xiaoyou, before coming to the Northern Song Dynasty, my son-in-law asked me to bring you a message."

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment and said:

"Virtuous brother? Please also let Senior Huang know! ”

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the high platform, and then said:

"My son-in-law asked me to tell you that if you have the opportunity, you should take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"If you have the opportunity, you must take advantage of ......"

"Opportunity?"

Qiao Feng's gaze fell on Xuan Ci.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Ye Changan meant.

"Thank you, Senior Huang!"

After Qiao Feng arched his hand to Huang Yaoshi, he jumped to the top of the high platform in one step.

When Xuan Ci saw Qiao Feng coming up, he lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely.

When the people present saw Qiao Feng go up, they instantly began to discuss.

"Qiao Feng actually went up?!"

"Isn't it normal for Qiao Feng to go up?"

"What's normal? What's normal? ”

"Behind your ears? Didn't you hear Abbot Xuanci say, the realm of the grandmaster has gone up? Ren Qiao Feng has long been in the realm of grandmasters, and it was not normal last time? ”

"But he's a foreigner! He is a Khitan, not our Central Plains! ”

"That's what you're talking about! Then let me ask you, Qiao Feng, as a Khitan, has he done a lot of evil? Did he kill innocents indiscriminately? Compared with Ding Chunqiu, I think Ding Chunqiu is a Khitan, Qiao Feng is a native of the Central Plains! ”

"This ......"

The discussion in the audience was endless.

Many people felt that Qiao Feng was not qualified to go up and participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The reason is also very simple, just because Qiao Feng is a Khitan.

When a foreigner came to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Central Plains, many people were unhappy.

It's already very unpleasant to be managed.

It's even more unpleasant to be controlled by a foreigner.

"Qiao Feng! Go down! ”

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Immediately afterward, the others shouted along.

"Qiao Feng! Go down! ”

"Qiao Feng! Go down! ”

"Qiao Feng..."

Qiao Feng saw many people shouting excitedly, and the expressions on his face did not change at all.

He had no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but just wanted to take advantage of this competition to get rid of Xuan Ci.

The "opportunity" that Ye Changan told him was this "opportunity".

In the competition, if you "accidentally" kill Xuan Ci, or seriously injure Xuan Ci, no one will say anything.

Ye Ling'er was sleeping incense, and saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Yue Laosan leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, glancing at his eldest sister from time to time.

"Qiao Feng! Go down! ”

"Joe......"

The voice became louder and louder, Ye Ling'er frowned, and opened her eyes with an unhappy expression.

"Can you be quieter! It's so noisy that people are sleeping! ”

Ye Ling'er sat on the back of the cow and rubbed her eyes, and shouted angrily at those who were yelling.

She used her internal force just now, and everyone present heard it clearly.

All the people present looked at it.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Yu hurriedly walked over, and Feng Yu took out a handkerchief and helped the girl wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth and said angrily:

"Just watch the competition, what are you arguing about my granddaughter for!"

"If anyone quarrels with my granddaughter again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Huang Yaoshi spoke, and the others immediately closed their mouths and didn't dare to make any more noise like just now, but only dared to discuss in a low voice.

After Feng Yu helped Ye Ling'er wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth, the little girl asked:

"Grandma, what happened to them just now, why did they call Uncle Qiao down for an hour?"

Feng Yu explained gently:

"Your Uncle Qiao came to power to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and those people thought that your Uncle Qiao was not from the Central Plains, and shouted for your Uncle Qiao to step down and not let him participate."

Huang Yaoshi snorted unhappily and mocked:

"A group of rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and can only shout!"

"What about foreigners?"

"As long as that person's personality has an appetite for me, I, Huang Yaoshi, will appreciate it!"

Huang Yaoshi's name is not called in vain.

His character is the kind of person who is both good and evil.

To make friends with others, Huang Yaoshi never looks at his background, his past, or his character.

It only depends on how the person gets along with him, and whether he can talk to him.

Hearing this, Ye Ling'er nodded stunned.

The little girl just woke up, and her little brain was still a little confused.

Stage.

Xuan Ci Dao:

"Now that everyone is ready, let's get started."

Xuan Ci did not step down after announcing the rules as before.

Everyone present also saw it.

Xuan Ci is preparing for himself to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Murong Fu pulled out his sword and looked at Duan Yu and Hua Manlou.

Qiao Feng turned around and faced Xuan Ci.

Everyone else also competed in pairs.

"Then you're welcome."

Hua Manlou's eyes can't see, but his ears are sensitive.

The moment Murong Fu pulled out his sword, he knew that he was facing Murong Fu.

As soon as the folding fan in his hand opened, Hua Manlou stepped on his feet slightly, and forced Murong Fu to go.

Duan Yu's Ling Bo moved slightly, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Murong Fu.

Duan Yu didn't use the six-vein divine sword this time, but a yang finger of their Dali Duan clan.

He is just a beginner, and he is not very proficient in the mastery of Yiyang Finger.

It's just the right time to take advantage of this time to practice well.

Murong Fu secretly snorted coldly, his figure was slightly on one side, and after dodging Duan Yu's yang fingers, he stabbed the long sword at Hua Manlou.

The folding fan in Hua Manlou's hand suddenly changed, and the folding fan that he took flat was raised vertically.

When Murong Fu's long sword stabbed over, the folding fan suddenly slapped at Murong Fu's long sword.

"Qiang—"

The sword made a thud, but it didn't break.

The long sword and sword moves in Murong Fu's hand changed, dealing with Duan Yu and Hua Manlou who were approaching.

Each sword was swung extremely fast, and everyone present was dazzled.

"Murong Gongzi's sword speed is so fast!"

"He just made the swordsmanship, how do I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"Have you seen it? That's right! ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid you don't know why Murong Fu became famous, right?"

The men shook their heads curiously.

They are all from other dynasties, where have you heard of why Murong Fu became famous.

I only know one name, called South Murong and North Qiao Feng.

"Ahem, the reason why this Murong Fu became famous is because he can repay the other in his own way."

One of them explained.

"In the way of the other, give back to the other? What does that mean? ”

A woman asked curiously.

A woman asked, and the person who had just replied was a little proud.

Although he is just an unknown junior in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Song Dynasty, he likes to eat melons and watch dramas!

He had heard of or participated in all the big and small things of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"In the other way, give back to the other, that is to say, Murong Fu can use your own fame skills to deal with yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around him who didn't know Murong Fu were shocked.

"What you said is true?"

The woman asked uncertainly.

The same goes for others.

Their famous stunts can't be on the table at all, how can such a famous Murong Fu make their stunts.

Besides, none of their stunts have been passed on, and Murong Fu's skills are even more strange.

The man shook his head and said:

"Of course it's true! Murong Gongzi is best at a hundred martial arts, that is to say, no matter what kind of sword technique, sword technique, palm technique, and fist technique you have, he has dabbled in it! ”

The woman who had just asked the question asked:

"Then let me ask you, if Murong Gongzi is really as powerful as you say, then he will be Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms?"

The man who replied to explain didn't know how to answer.

He didn't know about that either.

I haven't seen Murong Fu again.

"I don't know about this, but I think Murong Gongzi should be able to......"

After speaking, he glanced at Murong Fu, who was fighting with Duan Yu and Hua Manlou on the stage.

After Ye Ling'er was woken up, she didn't sleep again.

Sitting on the back of the cow, his eyes were round and he looked at Xuan Ci who was competing with Qiao Feng.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Yu stood on the left and right sides of Ye Ling'er, and Yue Laosan saw that Huang Yaoshi was on his side, so he slipped to his boss's side to watch the play and eat melons.

(End of chapter)