Since the Interception Heaven Sect was appointed as the orthodox state religion of the Sutang Empire, although the Heaven Repair Sect was suppressed, the previous Fu Festival meetings were also decent, with both victories and defeats, and there were even several Su Wu Commanders.

But this year, there was a joke.

Since Yu Baijan, eight disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect have been defeated together at the hands of a little-known Kunlun slave. Although everyone in the Su Wu Temple knew the origin of the anger of the Heaven Replenishing Sect, such a stupid act of losing every battle of the Wheel War was really too ugly.

Kunlun Nu Aman has won eight games in a row, and if another stunned Heaven Replenishing Sect disciple rushes to the martial arts arena, it will really use his own shame to fulfill the opponent.

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In the spectator room, all kinds of discussions came and went.

The people who believe in the Mending Heaven Sect deeply regret it.

The disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect couldn't help but scold those senior brothers who participated in the Fu Festival for being stupid, how could such a grand event related to honor and disgrace be arbitrary?

The Heaven Interception Sect disciples sneered, and many people cast disdainful glances at Su Hanshan during the competition, thinking to themselves, what about Fu Tiandu? A mere slave can make the Heaven Repair Sect return to its original form in an instant, why do you need Zhuo Buqun and Mu Chengfeng two senior brothers to do it?

Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, watched the seventh disciple of the Heaven Replenishing Sect fall to the martial arts platform, and sighed: "I finally understand now. ”

Chu Nanzhao asked suspiciously, "What do you understand?"

Li Tianxia said: "Look at that group of Heaven Mending Sect disciples, if the three star courtyards of Tianfu Mountain are all such headless and brainless goods, the little monk will probably not be able to support this group of Adou even if he takes his life! In my opinion, even if there is no Feng Qiwu, they will not be able to make any waves!"

Chu Nanzhao smiled and said, "Listen to your tone, after the beginning of spring, the Daomen enrollment wants to enter the Qinglian Palace?"

The crown prince Li Tianxia glanced at him: "I am holding grievances for the little monk! How good it is in the Taohuashan Temple of the Southern Dynasty, the monks of the Zenkong State Temple respect him and respect him, and the chanting of the Buddha is carefree." I finally got home, but I worked hard all day for the broken things, what do you want?"

Fu Jiehui's martial arts fight is really boring, and in the eyes of the old man Huangmei, there is no difference between playing and scolding Huangkou children at the head of the village. He was almost dozing off, and was disturbed by the conversation between the two people beside him, and said lazily: "This is his fate, it is destined to be so, and it is useless to escape." ”

Li Tianxia said: "I don't believe in this. The Zen doctrine of destiny is destined for ...... It's just a series of nonsense, just fooling ordinary people, this prince is an atheist, and the only thing he believes in is the sword in his hand!"

Su Nuannuan continued the topic and asked, "Don't you want your brother to participate in martial arts?"

Li Tianxia shook his head and said: "Now that he is on stage, he doesn't even have a helper, if he wins the Heaven Interception Sect by luck, the other party will have a wheel battle if he is interested, and he must not die of exhaustion?"

"This is what a fool would do, the little monk is so shrewd, he will never fail to see through this. ”

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Is Su Hanshan stupid?

He had never thought about it, at least not yet.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was the Kunlun slave boy on the martial arts platform.

Aman has won eight in a row.

According to the rules of the Fu Festival Martial Arts, the scholars of the first district can accept a maximum of nine challenges, and if they can always be invincible, they will be in the top 20.

Su Hanshan didn't want to see Aman occupying a seat in the A-shaped area, but he couldn't bear to see those junior brothers and sisters take the stage again to bring humiliation on themselves.

The disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect were defeated in a row, looking at Yu Baijiang, who was indifferent on the surface but blamed himself for his grief, looking at the appearance of the few remaining disciples of the Qinglian Hall in the two areas of Wugeng who were eager to try and still refused to admit defeat, looking at the undisguised schadenfreude of Brother Changhuang and Zhuo Buqun and others, and looking at the helplessness expressed by the dean of the Yuheng Academy in the judgment seat, he couldn't be indifferent.

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"According to the rules of martial arts, Aman has won eight games in a row, and if no one challenges him, this prince will announce the name of the first person who will win the first place in the A-word district of the Fu Festival. ”

The delicate voice of the eldest prince Su Xie spread. The eyes of the dark light swept over Su Hanshan intentionally or unintentionally, and then withdrew them as if nothing had happened.

Yu Baijan was silent.

The disciples of the Heaven Replenishing Sect, who had suffered defeats one after another, were also depressed, and they felt that they had lost face and buried their heads deeply.

The rest of those who had never been on the stage did not cry when they saw the coffin, and they were still staring angrily at the martial arts platform, as if they had formed a monstrous hatred for each other.

So, another young and frivolous disciple was furious and clapped: "I'm coming!"

In the Su Wu Temple, countless eyes converged on that disciple.

Then lost, shaking his head, without expectation.

It was as if he had seen his results.

The disciple turned around and looked at the gloomy face of the senior brother beside him, and he became more and more angry. I thought to myself that since everyone thought that they would lose, I would like to win that slave and prove to everyone that the Blue Lotus Hall could not be bullied!

He picked up the sword on the table, got up and walked towards the martial altar.

Su Hanshan suddenly called him: "Where are you going?"

After hearing the sound, the disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect stopped and looked at Su Hanshan in a daze.

The young man on the martial arts platform, Aman, also looked at it.

Immediately afterwards, all the big men in the banquet were sentenced, all the scholars in the participating seats, and all the people in the spectator seats...... All eyes in the Suwu temple were focused in an instant.

Su Hanshan stood up in countless eyes and straightened his green shirt.

He ignored all the burning gazes on his body, but bowed in the direction of the judgment seat, and said to the eldest emperor, "Why don't you let me try?"

Su Hanshan was not pleading.

The scholars in the nineteen-character area of the participating seats are eligible to challenge the alternate winner of the first-character area, which is the martial arts rules of the Fu Festival. Su Hanshan, as a scholar in District B, can naturally fulfill this rule.

So he just reminded and reminded that disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect where he came from and where he was going!

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"Are you okay?" muttered to the strange young man directly opposite Su Hanshan, who had never looked away from beginning to end.

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"Why did my brother do this?" Su Nuannuan blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Stupid him!" Li Tianxia said with hatred.

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"It's not enough for Fu Jingtian to surprise the world, thinking that it will continue to be a blockbuster in the Fu Festival?"

"The heart is higher than the sky!" Mu Chengfeng continued.

"I think life is thinner than paper!" Zhuo Buqun said.

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"The sword of Wudoutai has no eyes! He really thinks that it is the same as drawing a talisman, just use the pen? But this is the best, there was a foreshadowing of the disciples of the Heaven Replenishing Sect who lost eight games in a row, and now you take the initiative to challenge, even if there is an accident in the process of martial arts, and it is found out that Aman is a person from His Royal Highness, no one dares to say that I, the eldest brother, am deliberately targeting!"

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The Su Wu Temple, which was quiet for a moment, was in the sight of each ghost, Su Hanshan left the table and walked in the direction where Yu Baijiang was.

He walked up to Yu Baijan and hugged his fists: "Senior Brother Yu, can you borrow a sword?"