Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard this, how did Shi Potian become a disciple of Songshan?

Watching the somewhat stupid teenager walk into the ring, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Zuo Lengchan's mouth.

Zuo Lengchan has always had great ambitions, and if there is a big chaos today, he is naturally unwilling to be the head of a sect, so on the one hand, he is trying to merge the Wuyue Sword Sect, and on the other hand, he recruits troops and buys horses, and many famous and decent people who are regarded as evil sects and outsiders are included in the account, and he only waits for the right time to rise up.

Pity him for so many years of hard work, as a result, the last time the dignified Wuyue Sword Sect leader above Mount Tai was defeated by an unknown junior Song Qingshu, which discredited his prestige.

If it is better than Neili, let alone the others of the Songshan faction, even Zuo Lengchan is far inferior to him. Zuo Lengchan used a little trick to win Shi Potian's favor, and Shun Lì let him worship the Songshan faction. If he can enter the Golden Snake Camp, coupled with the strength of the Songshan faction itself, Zuo Lengchan will suddenly become the most powerful leader of the Central Plains, and he is one step closer to his goal of competing for the world.

"Mother, that Master He, I'm from the beggar gang, why haven't I heard of it before. Guo Fu asked Huang Rong suspiciously.

Huang Rong frowned, not knowing what was in her heart, "This Master He I don't have a good reputation in the beggar gang, I'm just a few dozen years old, an intermediate disciple, and my martial arts are mediocre, so naturally you haven't heard of it." ”

"Huh?" Hearing Huang Rong say that his martial arts were mediocre, Guo Fu was suddenly a little disappointed, "Why did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition." ”

Because Huang Rong used to be the leader of the beggar gang, Guo Fu always has a sense of intimacy with the beggar gang, and naturally hopes that the players of the beggar gang can win.

"Mother doesn't know what Jiangnan's plans are. Huang Rong thought in her heart, if Jiangnan is interested in getting the power of the Golden Snake Battalion, he should also choose a person with good martial arts, for example, Jiangnan's Elder Xie Feng's martial arts seem to be very good, why didn't they hear any wind from Xiangyang, so they sent such a person out?

Noticing Huang Rongxiu's frowning appearance, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, no matter how smart you are, you can't imagine that the Jiangnan Beggars Gang has already been infiltrated by Zhao Min's forces, this time He Shi and I are just going through the motions, let me qualify for the competition, and it has already played its role, and then as long as I can win the championship, Zhao Min will naturally get a reliable ally, so she doesn't need to discharge a top master to compete.

However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, I don't know how I would feel, Song Qingshu guessed maliciously.

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked a little wooden, Huo Du let out a long breath. Although he was nominally a Mongol prince, it was just a fictitious title given by Temujin, and among the other Mongol kings, there were not tens of thousands or thousands of warriors under his account, but he was the only one who lived alone.

Temujin had never assigned him an army, and no one wanted to join him, because it was clear to everyone that his grandfather was Zamuhe, the nominally Temujin's brother, but who turned against him and was killed by Temujin after his defeat.

As a descendant of Zamuhe, Huo can save his life should be thankful, but he is really unwilling, Zamuhe's blood is surging in his body, and he wants to regain his grandfather's Yiqiē and become the master of the Mongolian steppe.

So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried his best to climb up. First of all, he worked hard to become the apprentice of the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King, but although the reputation of the national teacher was prominent and could improve his status by the way, it could not satisfy Huo Du's ambitions.

He needs his own subordinates, his own forces, his own army.

So when Mongolia wanted to send people to the Central Plains to go undercover, and everyone shirked it, Huo Dumao recommended himself, willingly left his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally successfully mixed into the beggar gang.

He killed the ordinary He Shime, and then impersonated, and after a few years, because of his strong martial arts and effective work, he gradually won the appreciation of the high-level of the Jiangnan Beggar Gang, and became the representative of the Beggar Gang at the Golden Snake Conference.

Originally, when he got this opportunity, Huo Du could be said to be ecstatic, if he could get the power of the Golden Snake Battalion, then his long-standing dream would come true, so he didn't even take Zhao Min's request to him not to expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.

However, after seeing the martial arts of the previous players just now, Huo Du finally calmed down, he knew that although his martial arts were okay, compared to those few people, they were far inferior, since there was no hope of winning the championship, there was no need to expose the martial arts, contrary to Zhao Min's intentions.

Thinking of the glamorous but ruthless county lord Niangniang, Huo Du couldn't help but shudder, he had a feeling that his hatred for Temujin and all his ambitions were clear to the other party, but she let herself play with it, and she had no intention of stopping it at all......

Over the years, Huo Du was afraid of this county lord on the one hand, and on the other hand, he admired her very much, in his heart, this little county lord of Ruyang Mansion was simply a flawless person, no matter beauty, intelligence, strategy, and scheming......

Only when Zhao Min posted Zhang Wuji upside down without hesitation, Huo Du remembered that she was also a woman, and sometimes in the dead of night, she would think wildly, if she could get the heart of the county lord of Shaomin and become the county horse of the Ruyang Palace, it would not be impossible to restore the former glory of Grandpa......

"Hey, these two people are staring at each other, whether they can fight or not?"

"That's it, if you don't fight, get off quickly. ”

......

There were bursts of boos from the audience, whether it was He Shi or Shi Potian, they were all unknown people in the rivers and lakes, and the heroes in the audience were naturally not as polite as before, and they made noise one after another.

Huo Du's face turned red, his thoughts were mixed, he was actually distracted just now, fortunately that stupid boy didn't take the opportunity to attack, although he couldn't reveal his identity this time, he couldn't use his martial arts, but he couldn't be too embarrassed to lose, and he would be out of the first round, otherwise it would be difficult to mix in the beggar gang in the future. This stupid boy in front of me appeared just right, otherwise I really wouldn't be completely sure about the others.

"Boy, seeing that you are young, the old man asked you to make the first move. "Now in the name of a beggar disciple, you have to do some face-saving projects, Huo Du looked at Shi Potian and said.

Shi Potian suddenly looked embarrassed: "This ...... This, I don't know the severity of the shot, I'm afraid of hurting my seniors. ”

Hearing his words clearly, the audience burst into laughter, and Guo Fu also giggled while clapping his hands: "This kid is stupider than his father." ”

Huang Rong heard a black line, how can this bear child speak. I1292