The bell that Chen Boyang put on the high platform really worked wonders.

The same huge scene, but his expression was not as difficult as it appeared at the Chaohu Martial Arts Conference. Even though Liu Wufeng and I had already stood at the very edge of the crowd, separated from the high platform by thousands and hundreds of disciples of various sects, his voice was still very clear, as if the person who spoke was standing in my ear.

Chen Boyang said: "The former alliance leader Bai Lao Hero unfortunately passed away, and the Jianghu martial arts once again had no leader. Although the emperor issued an edict, he no longer interfered in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Recently, however, the imperial court has repeatedly appointed officials to inspect various gates. Its desire to control has been revealed. ”

"Hmph!" Liu Wufeng suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Be bold!"

I was puzzled and asked, "What audacity?!"

Liu Wufeng said: "What he means is that he is openly questioning the imperial court!"

He is a person of the emperor, and his heart naturally speaks to the court. But in my opinion, what Chen Boyang stated is nothing more than some facts that have already happened.

I said, "He's right!"

Liu Wufeng glared at me and said, "You're on the wrong side!"

I glanced at the crowd in front and back, which was crowded together like a flock of sheep, and asked, "Where is the procession?"

At this time, Chen Boyang said: "Today, I have the courage to convene the heroes of the various sects to discuss with the heroes how to elect a new leader of the martial arts alliance. First, lead the various sects to continue self-discipline, and second, they can negotiate with the imperial court to seek a glimmer of life for the rivers and lakes. ”

Thunderous discussions immediately erupted on the field. My heart has also risen to my throat.

I couldn't help but shudder and asked Liu Wufeng, "Quick! what am I going to do?"

Liu Wufeng only said lightly: "Wait!"

Have to wait?!

I said, "I can't wait any longer! They are about to elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance! If they don't choose me......"

Liu Wufeng suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Isn't that better?!"

My heart sank suddenly, my mind dizzy, and I asked, "You, what do you mean?"

Liu Wufeng said coldly: "The emperor has a decree, if the leader of the martial arts alliance is selected today, no matter who it is, he must be eliminated first." ”

I was shocked and asked, "Why?"

Liu Wufeng stopped talking, and he looked at the high platform at the end of the crowd with an expressionless face. Through the hole in the top of the bronze bell that fell on its side, Chen Boyang's serious face could be seen.

Why is that?

Didn't the emperor say that he wanted me to be the leader of this martial arts alliance?

He let Liu Wufeng take it

I came to Cangshan, if I didn't help me to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, what would it mean?

I vaguely feel that a conspiracy is brewing between the emperor and Liu Wufeng! And in this conspiracy, my role must have been arranged. Otherwise, why did they call me here again? It's a pity that Xiaoyue is not here, Lou Qin is not here, Li Xiaoqian is not here, and I can't understand or guess!

I took the courage and said, "You have a conspiracy!"

Liu Wufeng's expression suddenly became extremely surprised, he glared at me and asked, "How do you know?!"

I said, "I guess! what is your plot?!"

Liu Wufeng exhaled, relaxed, and said, "So you don't know!"

While speaking, Chen Boyang had already said countless words to incite the emotions on the field, and at this time, on the sword fighting field of the Kuocang faction, the crowd was excited, and the voices of discussion, shouting, and scolding came and went, and it was close to boiling.

But I was so immersed in the horror and speculation of this conspiracy that I didn't hear it at all.

Suddenly, Liu Wufeng raised his hand and shouted, "The competition begins!" This abruptly pulled my mind back to the sword fighting arena of the Kucang faction. As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Kucang Sect, holding a huge iron hammer, rang the bronze bell with a "dang" sound.

Even though it was flipped on its side, the huge bell still emitted a deafening hum that was loud and loud.

Chen Boyang stood aside, and then a masked man in a printed brocade robe walked up to the stage, and he and Chen Boyang looked at each other. I saw Chen Boyang nodding silently and making a "please" action, and the masked man walked to the hole in the bronze bell and shouted: "According to the draw of lots for the ten heads of the martial arts league yesterday, the first round of the martial arts league decisive match is divided into five groups, two by two, the winner is promoted, the loser is out, and the rules of the second round of the competition will be announced later." The heads of this competition should be based on the principle of point to point, and anyone who hurts others will be regarded as out. The masked man glanced at Chen Boyang again, Chen Boyang nodded slightly, and the man shouted: "I announce, the competition begins, the first game, the master of the Broadsword Gate, Chen Dadao, against the master of the Hall of the Dead, He Baiqi." ”

For some reason, whether it was looking at the figure of the masked man or listening to his voice, it felt very familiar.

The bronze bell was rung again. All the people on the field retreated to the east side and sat down on a row of bamboo chairs. Only Chen Dadao, who was wielding a knife, and He Baiqi, who was holding a three-foot-long black iron rod in his hand, was shining black in the sun.

The two stared at each other, each posing against each other. Chen Dadao picked up the long knife with a "whew", and He Baiqi waved the iron rod with a "swish". There was a distance of three steps between the two, and they slowly drew circles on the field, but neither of them would take a step forward.

Half an hour passed

Sweat was already pouring from their foreheads, but they still didn't move.

"Hey, can't you fight yet?!"

I don't know who shouted impatiently in the audience, attracting He Baiqi's attention. But as soon as the words fell, the long knife raised by Chen Dadao suddenly turned around, drawing a gorgeous arc and slashing at the iron rod in He Baiqi's hand.

"Villain!" Liu Wufeng snorted heavily.

He Baiqi obviously had no defense against Chen Dadao's sudden attack, he could only retreat quickly, helplessly slashing his feet, the whole person fell backwards, and when he saw that he was about to hit the ground with the back of his head, the defeat was decided.

Chen Dadao's face was full of surprise, one missed and then another, it was still that gorgeous arc, like a bright white rainbow in the sun.

He Baiqi did not hit the ground with the back of his head as I imagined, and the iron rod in his hand fell backwards, holding his already fallen body to death.

However, such a dead hold is obviously meaningless. He supported his body with an iron rod weapon, but what did he want to resist the blade of Chen Dadao's slashing down?!

I sighed and said, "Chen Dadao won." ”

Just as I was sighing, I saw He Baiqi raise his left hand and block it in front of his chest!

Is he going to use his flesh and blood to resist the sharp blade?!

I was shocked. He Baiqi's arm was cut by Chen's big knife, and the blood flowed, staining a large piece of his sleeve.

He Baiqi rolled sideways, flipped out more than a foot away, and then the fish jumped up and shouted happily: "I won! I won!" He waved his bloody arms, as if he was a victor in armor showing off his meritorious blade.

Crazy! He Baiqi is crazy!

I thought to myself, and I couldn't help but feel sorry.

The masked man glanced at Chen Boyang, and Chen Boyang nodded again. He walked to the hole in the bronze bell and shouted: "In the first competition, Chen Dadao, the master of the Broadsword Gate, violated the rules and injured people, and he was out!

The audience was boiling!

Chen Dadao slammed the big knife hard, and jumped like thunder on the stage, chanting words in his mouth, but he was drowned in the already boiling voices in the audience. He Baiqi was still waving his arms and cheering, and his cheers were also drowned out in the mighty discussions off the field.

This competition, a turn, a sudden turn, has completely blinded me. I looked at Liu Wufeng and asked, "What's the situation?!"

Liu Wufeng snorted again and said, "It's all villains!"

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