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Thousands of people gathered in clusters, and more came to join in the fun, enjoy the scenery, and worship the alliance leader. The top of the mountain is gentle, surrounded by wood, several high platforms are awe-inspiring and flag-floating, and no one is in order.

The competition for the martial arts alliance leader is voluntary to come to power, to meet friends with martial arts, life and death by the sky, until there is only one person left on the small Yueying platform, no one should gather in the north top after the battle, challenge the previous alliance leader, until the new alliance leader, or the old alliance leader is re-elected.

Wentu had no intention of watching the shouts and shouts on the martial arts platform, those who had nothing to do with him, just took care of Bi Zi, led Zhuo Jidong to take a look, West to see, and tasted this lively event.

"Dad, why don't you go up to compete?" Bi Zi was hugged by Wentu, and watched with great interest as one person went up and one person came down from the high platform, and he was very happy.

"How can Dad have that ability!" Wentu pouted, but still vigilantly searched around, because in general novels, a martial arts event will brew a huge conspiracy, or be besieged and slaughtered, or plot to kill the wise, or cast a spell to charm the heroes, but it seems that there is nothing abnormal, all martial arts people are trying to avoid killing and poking, and until the point is reached, there are constantly cheers and screams around, except for the crowd, there is no heresy at all.

"Your father is not uncommon to be the leader of the alliance," Zhuo Ji also said disdainfully, "A big hero, I don't care about that." Although she is appeasing Bi Zi, she is also itching in her heart, if Xianggong becomes the leader of the alliance, the delicacies in the inn will definitely be eaten every day.

A few hours passed, there was no shouting on the small Yueying platform around, and no one dared to take the stage, anyone who knew martial arts knew at a glance whether they could compete, knowing that their skills were not as good as people on stage to offer ugliness, and they would cause laughter in the rivers and lakes.

At noon, the crowd at the top of Yueying Mountain turned their eyes and looked at the competition platform together.

The high platform is surrounded by red silk, the red cloth on the table is tiled, the east, west and north sides are surrounded by blue curtains, and someone in the audience shouts loudly, and the battle of the alliance leader begins!

It's that simple?!

Wentu couldn't help but feel stunned, thinking of the king's selection of martial arts in the Southern Dynasty, the waves were secretive, with ups and downs, but in comparison, it was smooth sailing and no cunning.

Staring at it, the previous alliance leader had already appeared on the military general's platform, with a fluttering white beard, a calm and relaxed spirit, his eyes were blazing, and he stood in the center of the high platform with his hands behind his back.

"Please challenge the old alliance masters—" the deacon shouted from the stage.

Then, the second round of the contest began, and it was the turn of the third person, the old alliance leader was finally defeated, and the re-standing on the stage was a samurai with a big waist and a round waist, whose name was called "Little Linglong", from the Green Mountain, the reason why this nickname was because this person was tall and fierce, but he was dexterous and cunning, and he was often unprepared to defeat him.

There were several more vicious battles, and all the stage owners were defeated one after another.

Of course, no one in the audience dared to fight, and the small stage owners were all defeated, so how could anyone lose face.

It seems that Xiao Linglong is the new leader of the martial arts alliance, and there are finally various voices in the crowd, including appreciation, envy, and regret, and some people began to talk about the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum" and the coveted treasure, so jealousy and even hatred came into being, and an old man beside Wentu sighed repeatedly: "This time the leader of the alliance is more auspicious, I hope it is a lucky person......

Wentu was stunned, turned his face to look at the old man, the green hair on the top of his head was coiled, his face was full of blue light, there was no wrinkle, his eyebrows and beards were gray, and his complexion was scorching.

"Old Daoist," Wentu couldn't help asking, "why do you say that?"

"Hehehe," the Taoist master seemed to expect Wentu to ask this, and smiled slightly, "The strong man knows it in his heart, why ask again?"

Wentu suddenly felt that it was not a taste in his heart, yes, no matter who he was, with this "Tianguang Sword Spectrum", whether he could understand martial arts was secondary, but that treasure was coveted even by non-martial artists, although he was the leader of the alliance, he didn't want to immediately become the target of assassination by some bandits!

"Dare to ask the master," Wentu immediately became respectful, put Bi Zi into Zhuo Ji's arms, and bowed deeply, "Do you know the person who is the master of the book?"

This is what Wentu has always wanted to explore, if it is the scum of the rivers and lakes, using the alliance leader, it may lead to the catastrophe of the Gongdan Empire.

"Hahaha," the old Taoist priest laughed in a low voice, looking clear in his heart, "knowing is not knowing, not knowing is also knowing, a thousand smarts, just knowing, what is the master of the book, that is, you are also me, the strong man is worried about the catastrophe, why not look for the auspicious person?"

A word sank Wentu to the bottom of the lake, catastrophe?!

How did the old Taoist know that he was afraid of catastrophe in his heart?

Wentu became nervous and couldn't help sweating, this may be the real task of shuttling through the Gongdan Empire, but the Taoist master's words are profound and unfounded, and he asked again: "Old Immortal Family, can you give me some pointers, what is a person of great auspiciousness, how to find it?"

"The auspicious people have their own heavenly lining, why do you need to look for them?" the master smiled slightly.

At this time, someone on the stage shouted that there was no one to challenge Xiao Linglong, and suddenly jumped on one person and shouted in a low voice: "Black Water Warrior Yawei is ugly!"

Wentu turned his face to look, but saw that this person was covered with a face towel, and his figure was thin, he couldn't help but sweat for him, and then he thought about whether this was the auspicious person, and turned his head again, but saw that the Taoist master was no longer there, and looked for it, but there was no trace!

He hurriedly pulled Zhuo Ji to drill around, and finally came to the front of the stage with great effort, looking up at the two of them.

"This Yawei brother, since he has reported his name, why do you cover his face with cloth?" asked Xiao Linglong puzzled.

This person who claims to be elegant is none other than Nie Liang, the general of Dongtu!

"Brother Tai is smiling, but he is really ugly and can't face the public, let's make a move!" Nie Liang bowed and said.

Xiao Linglong hugged her fist, spread out her palm, and struck "oblique moon into the water", and slashed at Nie Liang's neck with her side palm! There was a commotion in the audience in an instant, thinking that the huge little Linglong was afraid that it would cut down Yawei in an instant.

I saw that Nie Liang was not flustered, and he just raised his arms to meet him!

Wentu was secretly shocked, how could those thin arms withstand the thick arms?

Who knew that Nie Liang was not a hard hit, the moment his arms met, his arms suddenly changed direction, and he detoured to the back of Xiao Linglong's arm like a snake, and pushed it out with the help of force, Xiao Linglong's thick arm suddenly accelerated, but Nie Liang closed his hands into a fist and hit Xiao Linglong's right back shoulder. Xiao Linglong was surprised, she didn't expect this person to be so "exquisite", quickly rotated her body to avoid the fist wind, and her right palm slashed down again......

The two stuck together, fists and feet, palms and feet, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and a quarter of an hour later, they suddenly heard a "bang", and Xiao Linglong was knocked to the ground!

He staggered to his feet, almost unable to believe that such a seemingly weak body could knock himself down, but his skills were not as good as others, and he was laughed at again when he continued to fight, and he stepped down from the fighting platform.

The deacon immediately ran forward and shouted, "Is there anyone else who is facing Heishui Yawei?"

Countless people in the audience shook their heads involuntarily, and some had already shouted out the voice of the new alliance leader.

"It's not talented in Xia Ya," Nie Liang arched his hand and looked around the audience, "just to find a martial artist, as for the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum", I hope that those who are capable can get it, I don't know if there is any brother Tai to teach you-" There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and the warriors from all walks of life bowed their heads one after another, everyone wanted to get the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum", but unfortunately they had no magic skills, so someone shouted: "Please take off the cloth of the alliance leader, if it is the master, how can you cover your face and dominate the rivers and lakes?"

Countless people chimed in.

Wentu smiled secretly, if you want to get heavenly things, of course everyone is not allowed to mask your face, most of the people in the rivers and lakes who come from thousands of miles are to see the alliance leader, and there are treacherous people who naturally want to recognize your appearance, and you will do a lot of calculations in the future, how can you secretly get the treasure?

"Ya Wei ask again, is there anyone else?" Nie Liang roared.

Suddenly, someone quietly approached Wentu, needless to say that it was Nie Liang's subordinates, and it seemed that he was going to push Wentu to the stage!

"Yes!" A child's voice came, "My father Wentu!" Bi Zi didn't know where he got the courage, and suddenly blurted out, and there were bursts of laughter from the audience, all thinking that this was a child's words.

Wentu was shocked and hurriedly went to cover Bi Zi's mouth, but in response to those people's hearts, before he could touch Bi Zi, Wen Tu suddenly felt that countless people lifted themselves up and threw them on the stage!

He just wanted to jump down but was stopped, Nie Liang clenched his fists and asked, "Brother Tai is Wentu?"

Wentu suddenly remembered the words of the master, this time the leader of the alliance is more auspicious and less auspicious, only hope that there will be a person of great auspiciousness, if the other party is this person, he will never hurt himself for no reason; if not, no one can be defeated at the moment, and it is understandable to defeat him in his hands.

"That's right, Nanshan Wentu," Wentu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, but at this time, everyone in the world knew Wentu's name, "It's just ......"

Wentu was just about to explain that he was pushed to the stage and had no intention of participating in the competition, how could Nie Liang allow him to finish speaking, he picked up a sword on the bench and stabbed him head-on, and shouted "Take it!"

Wentu was frightened, flashed suddenly, and wondered how such a fast sword could dodge, and now running away would naturally make Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi lose face, so he simply pulled out the Hongyang Sword and greeted him!

With a weak heart and a skill three points lower, Wentu didn't dare to imagine that he could match his opponent, so he dodged and parried in a panic, retreating again and again for a while, shaking.

After dozens of moves, Nie Liang found that Wentu had no way out, but he still didn't make a move, and said in a low voice: "If Your Excellency doesn't make a move, I will let people kill your wife and children!"

Wentu broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that it was not that I didn't make a move, but that I didn't have that ability, and what does this have to do with Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi?

At this time, Nie Liang suddenly tightened his plate, roared angrily, raised his long sword, and looked like he was about to slash down Wentu, who had no way out......

Lore!

No more retreat, no more hiding!

In an instant, Wentu seemed to have returned to the Southern Dynasty again, and suddenly shouted "One word is long" in a hurry!

This is the supreme swordsmanship, it is Wentu shuttled into the Southern Dynasty in the understanding, its law is fast, the strength is different, the moves are endless, there is no law, according to the length of the sword-wielder, the length of the fixed force speed, a word is long, the mountains and the moon are explored, the river and the sea are turned over, it is the essence of the move;

The Hongyang Sword suddenly let out a whistling sound, and the sword light was like a splash of transparent water, rolling into the sky!

The speed of the sword is extraordinary, and it is undetectable!