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13. Chapter 13 Wucheng Big Competition

Two days later, on the mountain road to Wucheng, several bodies slowly moved forward.

"Xiaoxuan, I didn't expect that you would follow me when I went to participate in the Wucheng Competition this time?" The burly and honest young man looked at Lu Xuan with a big axe on his back.

This honest man is named Lu Hong, who is a few years older than Lu Xuan.

"I just went to see the world, just a foil. When the Wucheng Competition really begins, you will fight against the other genius disciples of the Zhuangzi, it is you, not me." Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Don't say that, in fact, we are just foilings when we arrive at the Wucheng Competition. Those who really show their strengths in the Wucheng Competition are ultimately the core disciples of the families in Wucheng." Lu Hong said.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan frowned.

Two days ago, after he completed the coming-of-age ceremony, his father Lu Tianfan came to him and Lu Hong and others to go to Wucheng to participate in the Wucheng Competition. Lu Xuan also heard his father's introduction to the Wucheng Competition.

The Wucheng Competition was made by the lord of Wucheng personally, inviting more than ten famous monks under the age of 20 in the surrounding area of ​​Wucheng to go to Wucheng to compete with the core disciples of the families under the command of the Wucheng.

The Wucheng Competition will only be held once every three years. In addition to preventing those truly outstanding elite geniuses from being buried, it is also for the exchanges between the villages and families inside and outside Wucheng.

"Brother Lu Hong, are those core disciples of those family really that powerful?" Lu Xuan asked with a frown.

"Just." Lu Hong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xiaoxuan, you may not know that the core disciples of the families in Wucheng have been carefully cultivated by a large number of resources in their family. From the beginning, they have been far ahead of us in many aspects. For example, practicing martial arts and martial arts, our Lujiazhuang cannot compare with these families. These families have too deep foundations, and they are all deeply rooted. Moreover, behind these families, there are shadows of great warriors, and even more than one is!"

"What?" Lu Xuan was shocked.

A great warrior?

Behind those families are the existence of great warriors, and there are more than one?

"Isn't the only city lord in Wucheng the big warrior?" Lu Xuan asked repeatedly.

"That's on the surface." Lu Hong exclaimed, and then said, "On the surface, there are indeed only the great warriors in Wucheng City, but that's because the great warriors behind those families have not stayed in the family. Some of them are training, and some are disciples of some powerful sects themselves. In short, the backgrounds of the families in Wucheng are not small. The core disciples of these families usually grow up with the support of a large number of treasures, and some of them are personally guided by some strong people. Do you think they can't be powerful?"

"Um..." Lu Xuan pondered for a while, and found that he could not refute.

Under the same conditions in other talents, one side has the support of a large amount of treasure resources and guidance from strong people, which is of course much more powerful than the other side who has been practicing alone blindly.

"Okay, don't say anything." A voice with majesty sounded. Lu Yun, who was walking in front, turned his head and glanced at the people in front of him, and said, "You all listen. Those core disciples of the family are powerful, but you don't need to compete with them. You just need to go to the Wucheng Competition, don't lose to the geniuses in the nearby villages, and don't lose face for me, Lujiazhuang!"

"Yes!" Lu Hong also had four other young warriors who participated in this Wucheng Competition, including Lu Xuan, who focused on the key points.

Lujiazhuang is not far from Wucheng, and Lu Xuan and the others are not slow to travel. In just half a day, they have arrived outside Wucheng, and soon everyone enters the city.

Lu Xuan had never left Lujiazhuang. This was the first time he had entered a real city. Naturally, he was extremely curious about the things around him and looked around along the way.

Not long after, under Lu Yun's leadership, everyone came to the City Lord's Mansion. Lu Yun found the deacon in charge of receiving the city lord's mansion. Under the leadership of this deacon, Lu Xuan and the others came to a martial arts field in the City lord's mansion.

At this time, the martial arts arena was already very lively. Almost all the disciples from dozens of villages around Wucheng who participated in this Wucheng competition gathered in this martial arts field.

"Haha, Old Man Lu, your people from Lujiazhuang are finally here!" A hearty laughter sounded, and an old man with a tiger back and a bear waist walked up.

"Old Man He." Seeing the visitor, Lu Yun laughed, and then walked forward and the two soon chatted together.

"Are these five little guys sent to participate in the Wucheng Competition this time? Well? What's the matter with the little doll carrying a stick? Depending on his age, he's a little young." He Tao, the owner of Hejiazhuang, glanced at Lu Xuan and said in confusion.

"This little guy is only sixteen years old this year. Of course, he is not here to participate in the Wucheng Competition. I brought him here this time just to let him see the world." Lu Yun said.

"So that's it." He Tao nodded with a smile, "Let's go and say hello to the other old guys."

"Okay." Lu Yun did not refuse. After asking Lu Xuan and the others to take care of themselves, he walked towards the other owners with He Tao.

In the martial arts performance, Lu Xuan and his friends looked around.

"Look, isn't that person Shen Kun from Shenjiazhuang?"

"Yes, it's him. I've heard that Shen Kun is the first among the many younger generations of the villages around Wucheng. I didn't expect that he would come to this Wucheng Competition. That's right, he is still less than twenty years old after all."

"I really want to fight him."

Lu Hong was discussing with the other three Lujiazhuang tribe members.

Lu Xuan's eyes also looked around, and looked at the many young warriors around him who were a few years older than him, but there was a faint light flashing in his eyes.

No one would know that Lu Xuan had always suppressed an astonishing desire to fight.

Lu Xuan himself didn't know why he was so warlike. Perhaps it was born, or perhaps it was because he had a warlike personality in his bones. In short, he was eager to fight.

But in Lujiazhuang, Lu Xuan could not find any opponent at all.

Lu Xuan really couldn't raise the interest of fighting with those tribes of his age, after all, the gap was too big!

After four years of hard work, under the premise of the eight spiritual runes, his progress was too fast and fast. It had long been far away from the same clan members of the Lujiazhuang age. Even those who were older than him in Lujiazhuang would not need to care much about it.

Without an opponent, he has suppressed this war in his heart, and has been suppressing it for four years, until now...

"Is Wucheng Competition tomorrow?"

"At that time, not only these elite disciples in the village, but also the core disciples in the Wucheng family will also come forward."

"Okay, very good!"

"After four years of hard work, let's use them to test my strength... I hope they won't let me down!"
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