Chapter 377: Agitating the Law to Achieve the Goal

At this time, Zhong Wuyi turned around and came to Cheng Buxian approaching.

"Master Cheng, please hand over the Tiger Roar Sword!"

The words alarmed all the people present, and suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Buxian.

Cheng Buxian thought for a moment, glanced at Zhou Lishui and said, "Lishui, didn't you hear the words of the Zhong Alliance Master?"

Where did Zhou Lishui hand them over? Those two treasures had obviously been stolen last night, and the biggest suspect here was Cheng Buwu, all of which Zhou Lishui did not expect.

Zhou Lishui hurriedly said, "Eh! The master apprentice will take it immediately・・・・・・

Cheng Buxian glanced at Zhou Lishui indifferently and said, "Boy, today is the time for you to repay your teacher for raising you, what do you think you will take out?"

Zhou Lishui turned around and wanted to leave.

Cheng Yuru knew what trick Zhou Lishui wanted to play again, but what could Zhou Lishui take out if he really returned to Ziwei Gate・・・・・・?

Zhou Lishui hurriedly turned around under the pretext, looked at everyone with a hippie smile and said, "Tiger Roar Sword Qilin Satin, I can hand it over to the Lord of the Zhong League, but what?"

Zhong Wuyi stared at Zhou Lishui and said, "Boy, what trick do you want to play?"

"However, Zhao Suotu also said it just now・・・・・・"

Zhou Lishui deliberately stretched the words for a long time.

"Tiger Roar Sword Qilin Satin must find a person with both ability and political integrity to keep it, so that it can be convincing the public, if it falls into the hands of the wicked・・・・・・, wouldn't it be a big mistake?

Zhong Wuyi stared at Zhou Lishui angrily, his hands were already tightly clasped together, if it weren't for in front of everyone, Zhong Wuyi would definitely teach Zhou Lishui a lesson, and let this kid who didn't know the height of the sky suffer a little.

Lin Liefeng was willing to keep any Tiger Roar Sword, he only thought about avenging his dead wife, and then retired to the rivers and lakes for the rest of his life. Lin Liefeng hurriedly pushed back.

In order to cause disputes in the rivers and lakes, the five ancestors of the Yellow River once again came out.

"I see, everyone wins or loses in martial arts, and those who are high in martial arts get the Tiger Roaring Sword, which is more fair・・・・・・"

Several other people hurriedly coaxed, but it also brought a lot of effect, and the three sects and nine streams behind them shouted together in favor of the proposal of the five ancestors of the Yellow River.

This group of heckling bastards knew that they were not qualified to get any magic weapons, but it was not in vain to be lucky enough to witness the excitement of these martial arts masters.

Therefore, the proposal of the Five Ancestors of the Yellow River was immediately supported by the majority of the people.

Lin Liefeng said solemnly: "The Five Ancestors of the Yellow River?

Jin Baidian said: "My fellow martial arts people are united and hateful, how can I say that martial arts fight? As long as someone wins the competition and everyone is convinced, no one will compete for any treasures in the future, isn't this a good deed?"

Cheng Buxian suddenly became nervous: "You can't compare with ・・・・・・ martial arts."

The golden scale, who had been hiding in the shadows, shouted: "You can't compete with martial arts?

Cheng Buxian hurriedly searched for the person who shouted in the crowd, and he didn't see who the voice came from for a long time.

Cheng Bu's plan fell through again, I thought that the Tiger Roaring Sword would be given to Zhou Lishui, and then it would be stolen back while it was unprepared, and then asked Zhou Lishui for the Tiger Roar Sword in front of Zhong Wuyi, if Zhou Lishui couldn't take out the treasure, it would definitely cause everyone's public indignation, and at that time Zhou Lishui was strangled in a panic, and the whereabouts of the Tiger Roaring Sword became a mystery.

I didn't want to go out of the pool halfway, Zhou Lishui was extremely smart and proposed a martial arts contest to win the treasure, which I didn't even dream of.

Then I thought about it again, it's okay like this, after I win the competition, I will see what you Zhou Lishui will give to everyone?

A person suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and when he looked at it, this person was the master of the Wanling Divine Sect, Jin Scale, who deliberately hid his name.

"Jin Er is not willing to take the lead"

The Five Ancestors of the Yellow River, Yin Changge, Xing Wanjie, Hu Xingzai, and the others suddenly widened their eyes, when did the dignified Shuanglin Hall Master become Jin Er? I am afraid that only the Five Ancestors of the Yellow River can see the secret.

The reason why Jin Scales came to challenge him was that he didn't come for the Tiger Roaring Sword, his move was nothing more than to cause a fight on the right path, once those martial arts people fought for the Tiger Roaring Sword, then the Golden Scale's mission would be half completed, and then take advantage of the situation to leave, once everyone fought for the Tiger Roaring Sword, the punishment of the Wanling Divine Sect could move eastward and take the opportunity to sweep the Central Plains.

"Why? No one from the Nine Great Sects came to fight?" said Jin Liang teasingly.

As soon as the words fell, a person rushed up from the crowd, this person was holding a three-foot long sword, although his body was as strong as an ox, but judging from the decay of that face, he was expected to lose under the staff of the golden scales.

Sure enough, within three moves, the man spat blood and fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was dragged away by the two disciples of Ziwei Sect.

Jin Liang looked at everyone smugly, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the head of the Nine Great Sects, and said in a mocking tone: "Just this kung fu also wants to compete for the Tiger Roar Sword? It's ridiculous・・・・・・

The purpose of the Golden Scale is to provoke the Nine Great Sects to attack.

A samurai armed with an iron sword jumped up and rushed through the crowd shouting, "Konji will eat me with a knife・・・・・・"

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already rushed from the sky and slashed at the forehead of the golden scale.

The breeze blew in the face, the silk hair of the golden scales moved with the wind, the clothes scattered and floated up, the golden scales sneered at the back of the rushing knife hand, and waved the skeleton iron rod in their hands at will and waved it straight behind them, just at the moment when everyone sighed that the golden scales were about to be split by the man, the skeleton and iron staff of the golden scales had already flown up, and it was on the abdomen of the knife hand without obliqueness, and the knife hand made a muffled sound and spat blood and fell to the ground along with the sword.

Immediately after that, two more swordsmen rushed in, and they were defeated by the Golden Scale one by one.

In the blink of an eye, no one dared to move forward to meet the battle.

Jin Liang sneered: "Haha・・・・・・ I didn't expect that the Central Plains Martial Arts is full of wine bags and rice bags, and become the master, please sacrifice the Tiger Roar Sword, no・・・・・・, there is also a unicorn satin?"

There was a sigh all around.

Hu Xingzai was puzzled by the golden scale's fight for treasures, and he was afraid that the identity of the golden scale would not be exposed, so Hu Xingzai had to hold back his curiosity and watch the changes.

Yin Changge squinted his eyes slightly and shook his head repeatedly, as if he saw the intention of the golden scales.

Zhong Wuyi stared at the golden scales seriously for a moment.

"How dare a bold fanatic speak a wild word・・・・・・"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Qingyuan, a young disciple of the Nine Great Sects of the Sword Lake Villa and a strong-blooded person, couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up and rushed over.

"The bold fanatic doesn't know the height of the sky, eat my Liu Qingyuan with a sword・・・・・・"