Chapter 39: The Heroes Conference ended unhappily

Wanyan Xue'er whispered in Yan Shan's ear: "The wicked have their own wicked grinding. To deal with the Great Demon King of Brother Yan Gu, Junior Brother Yan should not let go. ”

Yan Shan chuckled lightly and said, "If you want to deal with it, I'm afraid it must be Miss Xue'er." ”

Wanyan Xue'er glanced at Yan Shan and ignored him anymore.

The dust settled, and the contest continued.

A heroic man in a blue robe swept into the ring. His facial features are neat, his edges and corners are sharp, and his blazing eyes are shining with a strange light. He saluted Brother Wanyan Gu, and said with a straight face: "In Ma Yi, the Lower Tibetan Soldier Villa, I have come to teach Your Excellency how to move!"

This is the first person who dares to take the initiative to challenge Brother Wanyan. For this courage, it is also worthy of awe. There was a burst of applause and cheers from under the ring.

Yan Shan sighed lightly and muttered: "If you can't see through the word fame and fortune, you lost your life in vain, so why bother!"

Wanyan Xue'er snorted lightly and asked, "Why do you think that he went to die?"

Yan Shan smiled slightly bitterly and said slowly: "As far as the current point of view, this Wanyan Ancient Brother Great Demon King is definitely an invincible existence. ”

Wanyan Xue'er's eyes wandered and fell into deep thought.

In the ring, Brother Wanyan Gu glanced at Ma Yi and said lightly: "Please!"

Ma Yi's figure flashed, his feet stepped on the exquisite footwork, and he slashed out with his palm.

Brother Wanyan Gu looked indifferent, his body shook, and he swung his fist to meet him. At this moment, without the shackles of the drum urn and the golden hammer, he is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, fast as the wind.

The body shape changed, and Ma Yi and Brother Wanyan Gu exchanged hands. With just one face, Ma Yi's face changed greatly, and a fear from the depths of his soul arose.

It's not a one-level battle at all. The butterfly's footwork is exquisite, and Luoying's palm is smart, so what can it be? In the face of the absolute speed gap, everything is a floating cloud.

Brother Wanyan Gu's speed was extremely fast, leaving no trace. This kind of speed has nothing to do with body and footwork, it is pure speed, which comes from the instinctive stimulation of the body's own potential.

The outcome has been decided, and there is no suspense in this competition. Everyone present pinched a cold sweat for Ma Yi, but they could only hope that he would hold on for a while longer or walk out of the ring alive.

In the seventh move, Brother Wanyan smashed a quick punch into Ma Yi's chest, as fast as lightning. Ma Yi had no way to avoid it, and hurriedly crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Crackling!" came the sound of bones shattering. Ma Yi's body floated into the air like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily into the ring.

"Big brother!" A heart-rending cry came, and Ma Ming and Ma Buyao were already in tears.

A thin old man in a blue robe looked desolate, and his hands tightly grasped the shoulders of Ma Ming and Ma Buyao. He said in a deep voice: "Yi'er chose to step into the ring, and he was ready to die in battle. You don't have to grieve, and you should respect his choice. Can it be done?"

Ma Ming and Ma Buyao wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes and nodded heavily.

The thin old man said softly, "Ming'er, go collect the body for your eldest brother." ”

Ma Ming flew into the ring, picked up Ma Yi's body, and returned to the thin old man. From beginning to end, he didn't take a look at Brother Yan Gu. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist rushing forward and fighting hard. He is not afraid of death, but he will not die in vain.

The thin old man arched his hand towards Wanyan Honglie, and said in a deep voice: "General Wanyan, the child died in battle, we are heartbroken, so we will leave first, I hope you will forgive me!"

Wanyan Honglie hurriedly got up, returned the salute, and said in a deep voice: "I hope the old man will mourn! ”

The thin old man walked heavily and stepped off the high platform step by step. Ma Ming and Ma Buyao followed. The people of the Tibetan Soldier Villa also left.

The dust settled, and the contest continued.

Brother Wanyan looked indifferent, and said loudly: "Who else wants to fight on stage?"

At this time, there was silence in the venue.

Shaolin and the Beggar Gang were the first to give up their qualifications for the competition. Subsequently, Tianjian Villa, Green Willow Villa, Qingcheng faction, Emei faction, Kunlun faction and Huashan faction also gave up their qualifications for the competition.

The third round of the World Heroes Conference came to an end.

Wan Yan said loudly: "At the end of the World Heroes Conference, the second and third places are Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian, each of whom will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and a famous sword; ”

There was no cheering, no cheering, a deathly silence in the hall.

Wan Yanliang looked embarrassed, but he was also helpless, and continued: "Later, the General's Mansion will hold a feast, and I hope that heroes from all walks of life will enjoy it!

The venue was crowded with people and left one after another.

Yan Shan looked at Yan Xue'er, his face was suspicious, and he asked, "If you don't serve in the Jin Kingdom, will you also give you a thousand taels of gold and a famous sword?"

Wanyan Xue'er glanced at Yan Shan with disdain, and chuckled, "Aren't you talking nonsense!"

Yan Shan pondered for a moment and continued to ask, "Is it to give or not to give?"

Wanyan Xue'er said angrily: "Give!"

Yan Shan smiled, flew to Li Ruoxian's side, and asked, "Princess, your status is noble, and you must not be rare in those rewards, right?"

Li Ruoxian looked at Yan Shan, didn't say a word, and waited for the following.

Yan Shan smiled and said, "Those rewards will be accepted by the princess in the next place, it should be no problem, right?"

Li Ruoxian glanced at Yan Shan and said with a light smile: "As a deposit, how about it?"

Yan Shan snapped his fingers and said briskly: "Deal!"

The original five-day hero conference ended hastily on the third day, and it was a pity, but there was nothing to be done.

In the empty venue, Wanyan Honglie stood alone on the high platform, looking lonely. After a long time, he smiled wryly and shook his head, helpless and desolate. The ambition is gone, and maybe it's time to leave.

Kaifeng City, the General's Mansion, a big feast, but the guests are sparse.

Yan Shan stuffed a large amount of silver tickets into his arms, and looked at the two famous swords on the table, Flying Star and Liucai, and was simply happy. Li Ruoxian and Wanyan Xue'er looked at Yan Shan, and had an inexplicable impulse - they wanted to go over and slap him a few times. Li Rendao and Wan Yanliang looked at each other. Beigong Duge looked indifferent and drank by himself.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie walked over slowly, the majesty was no longer there, and his face was haggard, as if he was much older.

Seeing this, Wan Yan Liang and Wan Yan Xue'er hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Daddy, are you okay?"

Wanyan Honglie shook his head, walked to the table and sat down, and said with a smile: "Liang'er, Xue'er, come and sit too." ”

Wan Yan Liang and Wan Yan Xue'er sat on both sides of Wan Yan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "I miss the scene of the battle against the ghost soldiers in Lishan that day. I miss the time when I had a drink with a few friends in Chang'an City that day. I just don't know, when will I be able to have that hearty time again?"

Yan Shanlang laughed and said: "Born in troubled times, the coming day is long, why don't you have the opportunity to fight side by side and drink and talk? General Wanyan, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, today we will drink it heartily and get drunk before resting, wouldn't it be happy!"

Wanyan Honglie picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, and said loudly: "Happy!"

The core of the food is exhausted, the cups and plates are messy, and the general's mansion is overnight, and I don't know that the east is white.