Volume 1 Qi Training Career Chapter 77 Martial Arts Exchange Conference
The three times in September, the nine-story demon tower was quickly challenged successfully, and these three times did not get anything very good, they were all ordinary rune paper and some pills for cultivation.
A few days later, Liang Zicheng was looking at the demon beast at home, when a slight knock suddenly came from outside the door.
"Who". Liang Zicheng first put away all the demon beasts before asking.
"Liang Xiaoyou, it's me". Donald's voice came from outside the door.
"Donald. How did you get here". Liang Zicheng opened the door and let Tang Lao walk in.
"I'm going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and this time I want to ask Xiaoyou for a favor"?
"Oh, what do you say"?
"Have you ever heard of the World Martial Arts Exchange Conference"?
Liang Zicheng thought about it carefully and didn't seem to know about it: "I haven't heard of it."
"Hehe, also for your little friend's cultivation, how could you have heard of such a low-level exchange conference." Donald said with a smile.
"Donald. Could it be that this incident has something to do with the World Warrior Exchange Conference"?
"Yes, this World Martial Arts Conference, three people from my Tang family are present, and I want to ask Xiaoyou to accompany me." Donald said what he wanted to do this time.
"There are many talented people in the Tang family, why not pick one out of the family."
"Xiaoyou doesn't know, this exchange conference is on the island, and I'm afraid that the warriors of other countries will carry out sneak attacks, so I ask Xiaoyou to go with me to take care of it."
"I see, I don't know when to go."
"Two days later, we met at the entrance of the community at noon."
Liang Zicheng didn't go anywhere in the past two days, but just stayed by Jiang Lijuan's side to make up for the life of always drifting around.
After staying at home for two days, Liang Zicheng met with Tang Lao and Tang Xiaoqin at the gate of the community, and then everyone took a plane to the Beisha Islands in Asia.
Beisha Islands is very beautiful, it has the reputation of "the pearl of the ocean", belongs to China, is located off the south coast of China, belongs to the subtropical climate, consists of an archipelago containing volcanoes, the whole archipelago has about 300,000 people.
This is where the World Warrior Exchange Conference is located.
When Liang Zicheng and the others arrived, there were already warriors from many countries, including some independent forces, who were in groups of three or five, so that everywhere in the Beisha Islands could be seen warriors with indifferent faces or arrogant faces, and swords on their backs. All countries have lined up some special police to maintain law and order, and do not allow ordinary people to enter and leave the town where the conference is being held at will.
In the eyes of these warriors, the local ordinary people and the tourists who came to play seemed to be one level lower than them, and they didn't pay attention to each other at all. Not far away, there were some warriors beating ordinary people at will.
"Old Tang, what's the matter with these people?" Liang Zicheng frowned and looked at those martial artists.
"Xiaoyou, those are some martial artists who have learned a little bit of skin, and they will only bully ordinary people, so they don't need to be familiar with these people." Donald looked at those people with disdain.
"Well, but the inhabitants of this island are us..."
Before Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Donald: "Little friend doesn't have to do it, let me come." After saying that, Donald ran towards those people, and soon Donald returned to the team, and those warriors who bullied ordinary people were all knocked to the ground one by one, constantly screaming.
"This is Huaxia, if Tang is seeing someone bullying ordinary people, don't blame Tang for being polite." Donald shouted domineeringly to the onlookers.
"Such a fast speed, but innate"?
"That's right, Peter is the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, and it must be a congenital to be able to beat him at will."
"Who is this person"?
"I don't know, when did Huaxia have another congenital"?
When Donald taught those warriors a domineering lesson, one by one, their arrogant postures suddenly disappeared, and no warrior dared to bully ordinary people at will.
The Warrior Exchange Conference, speaking of exchanges, is actually held by various countries and forces to show their strength and deter other countries, and many people from each country have come, especially the other three big countries with the same name as the Huaxia State, and they have also come seventy or eighty people each, all of whom are first-class masters.
Because there are too many people, and everyone is a master, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the location of the exchange is set on a small tourist island next to the Beisha Islands, and the ordinary people on the island have been cleaned up in advance, and only nearly a thousand warriors who came to participate in the exchange conference remained.
The group of three soon came to a hotel, when an old man and a young man walked out of the hotel.
The old man looked at Donald and his entourage in surprise.
"Lao Zheng". A look of hatred flashed in Donald's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.
"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect you to break through the innate old Tang."
"Lao Zheng, aren't you also congenital."
"Hehe, Lao Tang, this is your granddaughter Xiaoqin, I haven't seen her for more than ten years, and she has changed from a yellow-haired girl to a beautiful mushroom."
"Thank you Grandpa Zheng for the compliment." Tang Xiaoqin seemed to have a lot of hostility towards Old Man Zheng.
"Come, let me ask you to introduce this is my grandson Zheng Xiaoming, who has just broken through the early stage of the day after tomorrow this year." Zheng Lao pointed at the young man on the side with a proud face.
"Hello sister Xiaoqin, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, do you still remember me?" Zheng Xiaoming said excitedly to Tang Xiaoqin.
"Lao Zheng, I haven't seen us for many years, let's find a place to drink tea, let these juniors go everywhere." Old Tang said to Old Man Zheng with a smile.
"Okay, let's go and have some tea."
After the two left, Zheng Xiaoming immediately said to Tang Xiaoqin: "Xiaoqin, let's sit in the café over there."
"Brother Zheng, we just got off the plane and are a little sleepy, so let's book a room first."
Zheng Xiaoming was puzzled for a moment, and then looked at Liang Zicheng carefully.
"Xiaoqin, is this your cousin"?
"This is my boyfriend". After Tang Xiaoqin finished speaking, she took Liang Zicheng's arm.
After Zheng Xiaoming heard this, he immediately froze there, and his face instantly turned pale. Soon after, his smile regained on his face again: "Xiaoqin, don't you want to book a room, you go book a room first and I'll talk to your boyfriend."
Tang Xiaoqin looked at Zheng Xiaoming with a smile, and glanced at Liang Zicheng again, as if telling him not to go too far.
"Okay, I'll go book a room first." After speaking, he walked to the front desk with a salute.
"Boy. I advise you to leave Xiaoqin as soon as possible, she is not worthy of an ordinary person like you." Zheng Xiaoming's warning voice came.
"If I don't deserve it, can you?"
"Yes, I am already acquired at the age of twenty-five, and I will definitely be able to enter the innate at the age of fifty, I am a genius who has not been born in a hundred years in the martial arts training world." Zheng Xiaoming said arrogantly.
"Hehe, but Xiaoqin chose me, not you, a genius." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he walked towards Tang Xiaoqin.
"Kid". Zheng Xiaoming pointed at Liang Zicheng angrily, and then flew up in the air and kicked Liang Zicheng in the back of the heart.
Liang Zicheng instantly felt Zheng Xiaoming's attack behind him, but he didn't dodge, first, he was wearing a medium-grade magic weapon inner armor, and second, he cultivated King Kong is not bad, and even ordinary magic weapons can't hurt it, how can a small martial artist hurt it,
Zheng Xiaoming looked at Liang Zicheng, who was defenseless in front of him, and immediately laughed in his heart, boy, I am an acquired master, even if the innate master lets me kick it, I will break several bones, so you can stay in the hospital for the rest of your life.
"Go die". Zheng Xiaoming kicked Liang Zicheng in the back.
"Bang"! It was like the sound of kicking on a steel plate, and then Zheng Xiaoming's screams were heard, and I saw him holding his left leg that had changed his way and screaming loudly.
"What's the matter?" Elder Zheng immediately ran over when he heard the voice.
"Xiao Ming, what's the matter with your feet?" Boss Zheng looked at Zheng Xiaoming's left leg in shock.
"Grandpa, it's him...". Zheng Xiaoming pointed at Liang Zicheng and said.
"Boy, how can you lay such a heavy hand". Zheng Lao looked at Liang Zicheng angrily, as if he would make a move at any time.
"Grandpa Zheng, it was Xiao Ming who kicked him in the back to do this." Tang Xiaoqin walked over and said.
"I don't believe it, is it possible that he still carries an iron block on his back."
When Liang Zicheng heard his words, he immediately remembered that there seemed to be an iron lump in the ring, so he immediately pretended to take out an iron lump from his back and said, "I'm sorry, I do have an iron lump on my back."
"You. What are you doing with an iron block?" Zheng Xiaoming said hatefully.
"I'm going to beware of a sneak attack by some villains."
"You...". Zheng Lao pointed at Liang Zicheng and glared at him fiercely a few times before picking up Zheng Xiaoming and running towards the hospital.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and all the martial artists who came to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference arrived at the Beisha Islands.
On the morning of this day, all the warriors who participated in the World Martial Arts Conference came to the island where the martial arts exchange meeting was held.
Everyone sat down according to the countries and forces, the major powers sat in the front, the powerful sects sat in the middle, and some small families and scattered cultivators who had little strength sat at the end, and Liang Zicheng and Tang Lao sat at the back.
The World Warrior Exchange Conference is hosted by the three most powerful countries in turn, as for who will preside over on behalf of their country, that is the decision of their own forces, this time it will be the turn of Huaxia to host the World Warrior Exchange Conference.
At this time, an old man in Tang costume slowly walked to the center of the ring and said, "My name is Shangguan Wudao, and I will preside over the martial arts exchange conference in this realm." ”
The many warriors below did not make any noise, and at this time the most basic respect for the host country.
Shangguan Wudao saw that the other martial artists did not have any opinions before he continued: "The main thing for our martial artists to cultivate is to strengthen the body, so everyone should try to keep a few points of hands when fighting, and it is better not to hurt others, of course, I also know that martial artists will go all out when they shoot, and sometimes they will not be able to control their strength, so if there are casualties in the competition, then they have to be completely responsible." ”
"The most important thing of the World Warrior Exchange Conference is to learn and exchange, not to fight, in order to promote the progress of warriors from all over the world, you are welcome to show yourself on the stage and win glory for your country and sect."
Everyone's warriors know that his words are just nice to say, and no one cares, isn't coming here to settle grievances and show strength?
If you don't hurt people, don't kill people, how to settle grievances, how to deter others, and how to make other countries submit if you show the demeanor of a great power.