Chapter 42 Martial Arts Conference (1)

In a blink of an eye, it was almost the day of the opening of the martial arts conference, and the two of them said goodbye to the woman and set off on the road.

Shen Lin rode a horse and complained: "The stable days are really a little boring. ”

Lin Feibai said: "Yes, it's really boring. I've heard the brothers of the Li family mention it before, there is a particularly beautiful moon flower in the desert, which only blooms at a specific time; there are many unique glazed ware in the Western Regions, as well as flying carpets that can go up to the sky and into the earth; there are some strange people in the south, raising Gu worms that can manipulate people's minds...... There's so much fun going on in this world, and if you want, we'll go around when we're free. ”

Shen Lin smiled aside, with a little tenderness in his eyes, and nodded at Lin Feibai. She didn't know that Lin Feibai wanted to bring these rare things to Qiu Niang to take a look.

Even though Qiu Niang deceived Lin Feibai, when Lin Feibai thought of her, he would always remember those times of laughter and laughter.

Wancheng is rich in jade, from ancient times to the present, most of the jade in the palace of every emperor is from Wancheng. The bustling city, where countless businessmen come in and out, is even more lively after preparing to hold a martial arts conference.

Lin Shen and the others finally found an inn that was not full, but Xiao Er told the two that there was only one single room left, which made Lin Feibai embarrassed. Shen Lin didn't care about it, and beckoned Xiao Er to take the two of them upstairs to rest.

Xiao Er led the two into the room, quietly retreated, and gently closed the door. As soon as Lin Feibai entered the room, he began to fidget, looking left and right, he didn't dare to look at Shen Lin at a glance, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to carry the teapot, hold the teacup, and drink cup after cup of tea.

Shen Lin seemed to be deliberately looking at Lin Feibai's ugliness, and after entering the house, she packed her luggage by herself, and then found a bronze mirror and sorted out her makeup.

Lin Feibai's belly was already filled with tea, coughed lightly, and said: "Miss Shen, the two of us live in the same room, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate, I was in your house before, in order to take care of you, I had to stay in your boudoir overnight, and now ......"

Shen Lin frowned and said, "Huh?"

Lin Feibai didn't know where he said wrong, so he hurriedly lowered his blushing cheeks and stopped talking.

Shen Lin pulled out a futon from the bed, threw it on the ground, and said, "I wronged you to sleep on the ground tonight." ”

Lin Feibai nodded as if relieved, and hurriedly tidied up the bedding on the ground.

After a night without saying anything, the two of them thought about their own thoughts, and fell asleep very late, perhaps because of the ambiguity added to the air, and the two slept sweeter than ever.

The martial arts conference was held in a remote place in the suburbs, with tables and chairs in the ring, melons and fruit snacks, and the Nanshan faction set up the venue early, just waiting for the people from the rivers and lakes to arrive.

There are too many people coming, not only the people in the rivers and lakes, but also the people do not want to miss such a grand event.

Lin Feibai and Shen Lin were mixed among these people, for fear that they would get close and let the people of the Nanshan faction find out.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the gossiping people slowly quieted down and listened to the opening speech of an old man wearing a mask in the center of the ring:

It is an honor for my Nanshan faction for heroes from all over the world to gather here. Presumably, you don't know it, but you have received a letter from the secret agent, and the foreign tribes in the west and south are ready to join forces in a vain attempt to level the land of our Central Plains. Today's martial arts conference is held in the hope that we martial arts people will unite as one, jointly fight against foreign enemies, protect the family and defend the country, and leave a name in history. To organize an alliance, it is necessary to elect a martial arts alliance leader, and my Nanshan faction is willing to dedicate a dry secret book to the heart of the alliance, and let the people in the alliance study it, and those who win the position of the leader of the alliance can get the sword god sword spectrum.

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd became noisy and exchanged heads and ears.

Lin Shen and the others were far away, and they couldn't see the appearance of the person who spoke clearly, but the deep internal force in the voice made this speech clearly reach everyone's ears. Lin Feibai whispered to Shen Lin: "The woman told me earlier that the original intention of the establishment of the Nanshan faction was to serve the imperial court, and now it seems that this is indeed the case, could it be that they are making a lot of trouble in the rivers and lakes in order to let the martial arts people serve the imperial court?"

Shen Lin shook his head, as if there was something on his mind in his eyes.

Lin Feibai continued: "If this is really what people say, this alliance is obviously a good thing. ”

Shen Lin muttered: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, this so-called martial arts event will become a bloody storm." ”

Lin Feibai said: "You mean, defending against foreign clans is just a pretext, and the Nanshan faction hopes that everyone will compete with each other for the sword god sword spectrum, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Shen Lin said: "This is indeed an opportunity to catch all the people in the rivers and lakes. ”

Lin Feibai said: "Before, Mrs. Li pulled me into the gang and told me what kind of reactionary organization the Nanshan faction was, which might be detrimental to the imperial court, but now that I think about it, I always feel that this is a little strange." ”

Shen Lin said: "There are such people in the Nanshan Sect. ”

Lin Feibai said: "Huh?"

Shen Lin smiled faintly and said, "Guess, the people in the ring have finished speaking, and the next show is about to begin." ”

If you come, you will be safe, Lin Feibai looked at the place where the Nanshan faction gathered from a distance, and faintly saw the figures of Mrs. Li and Chai Shao, and there were many people who had met behind them. There are too many incomprehensible things in Lin Feibai's heart, all of which are intertwined, if there is a chance, he must first find out whether Chai Shao is a human or a ghost.

The martial arts conference is in full swing, the men who went up at first were mediocre in martial arts, and there was no one who was a winning general, and often as soon as the newcomer got on, the old man was knocked out of the ring.

As time passed, a good player appeared in the ring, has won three games in a row, and has not yet shown defeat, his opponent at the moment is a woman with two knives, the woman is young, with a good face, presumably a very popular pearl in a certain sect, in order to increase knowledge, was asked by the master to come up and practice.

The figures of the two are staggered in the ring, the woman shoots quickly but lacks stamina, the man can obviously rely on his strength to win, but he is reluctant to shoot, just dodging left and right, parrying at will. Slowly, because of three consecutive wins, the man was already a little physically exhausted, and was kicked out of the ring by a woman.

Lin Feibai smacked his lips, thinking that this competition was really boring, and glanced out of the field, only to see that the man who was beaten away was respectfully saluting the head of the women's sect. Lin Feibai realized that the two sides were old acquaintances, and the man didn't dare to make a move for fear of hurting the woman, so he wanted to gain some good feelings in front of his future father-in-law.

Just as Lin Feibai was smiling, the Nanshan faction was about to make a move, and a man wearing an iron mask climbed into the ring, nodded to the woman, and signaled that it was okay to start.

The woman was still immersed in the joy of victory, tilted her head, looked at the iron mask in front of her proudly, and nodded in the same way. It was still a friendly competition, but the next moment burst out with bloody meaning, Tie Mian stepped sideways close to the woman, and with a wave of the iron sword, he cut off the woman's arm.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, the woman's mother screamed and fainted, and the woman's father narrowed his eyes and raised his sword to avenge the woman. The Nanshan faction did not allow this father to break the rules, Tang Xiao stood not far from him, and shot two hidden weapons into the father's shoulders as a warning.

The iron sword fell to the ground, and the woman's father looked at Tang Xiao viciously. Tang Xiao disagreed, and moved his gaze to the ring with a smile on his face.

The woman looked at the detached arm in distraction, her eyes were full of horror, but even so, the iron mask was merciless, and slashed at the woman's face with a backhand.

Red blood flowed down his cheeks, and a disgusting scar was bloodily displayed in front of everyone, and the crowd exclaimed, accusing, Iron Mask was unmoved, and another sword stabbed straight into the throat, wanting to take the woman's life.

The young man who had just stepped down came back to his senses in shock and rushed to the stage with light skills. It's a pity that he was still a step slower, and watched the woman die under the iron-faced sword. He was furious, the anger of his whole body converging on the move, and his hands turned into eagle talons, like thunder, straight to the throat of Iron Mask.

The boy's moves are very handsome, and if he hones it for a few more years, he will become one of the best players in the rivers and lakes, but now, the difference is too far. With a flick of the iron-faced sword, he cut off the boy's head.

The crowd was silent, and anger filled everyone's chest, and many of them were impulsive, who came to the stage to compete with Iron Mask, as if to seek justice for this poor young boy and girl. However, they all ended the same, and Iron Mask decapitated their heads with just one move.

Lin Feibai clenched his fists tightly, and the hatred for the Nanshan faction in his heart increased a little, if it wasn't for Shen Lin to stop him, he would have come to the stage to compare with the iron face.

The scorching sun is like a fiery crowd, adding fuel to people's anger. Even though they were sweating, the crowd was still shouting, expecting which hero could kill this iron-masked demon, and the heroes and heroes from all over the world actually had some common hatred at this moment.

Seeing that this momentum was getting more and more wrong, Mrs. Li hurriedly came to the stage and said some good things, prevaricating everyone with words like sword and no eyes, and organizing everyone to eat and rest. Before Tie Mian stepped down, Mrs. Li didn't forget to glare at him.

Lin Feibai and Shen Lin took out dry food and ate it with light wine. The hard cake was bitten by Lin Feibai and sneered, just like biting the mask of the iron mask.