No one would have expected that Lin Fang, who was regarded as a puppet and a foil by everyone, was hidden behind such a powerful force.

Xiahou Ying and Lin Fang joined forces to create the biggest reversal of the world in the martial arts world today.

In contrast, Mr. Gu thought he had no omissions, but was used by others. It's a pity!

"Dear sirs, Xiahou Ying acted as the judge of the person under Mr. Lin. He failed to inform him in advance, so I hope he would forgive me." Xiahou Ying said without changing his face.

The adults seemed to be scared, and looked at Mr. Gu and Wen You, but didn't say anything.

However, during the judgment process, the abbot of Jiming Temple, who had always lacked a sense of existence, suddenly put his palms together and opened his eyes and shone brightly: "Amitabha Buddha - to praise the virtuous and not avoid relatives. Xiahou hero is fair and upright as the judge. Everyone here can see it, so there is no need to apologize."

Good, it turns out that Xiahou and Lin Fang have allies.

Mr. Gu stood up suddenly, pointed at Lin Fang, and said tremblingly: "Lin Fang, you are really a plan, you hide this young master so hard! Absurd! Breach of faith!"

Lin Fang's eyes slid over Mr. Gu, and his ice-like face made people feel noble and inviolable.

The abbot of Jiming Temple smiled slightly: "No! After Xiahou's hero supports the righteous path and loyalty in the martial arts world, it is a great blessing for the martial arts world!"

The governor who was pondering on the side slowly said, "With the current strength of the hero Xiahou, he is willing to join Mr. Lin, I must have thought it through carefully. I have no objection."

Two civil officials, one old and one young, looked at each other without making any sound.

So Xiahou Ying bowed to the stage and stepped into the martial arts stage.

Luoxia Peak, which had been stunned for a long time, suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers-

After all, not everyone can witness the style of the world's number one master in their lifetime.

I couldn't help but smile - Master Gu supported Xue and Wen You, two forces fighting each other, were suddenly shot by a powerful opponent who had been lurking for a long time. It was really fun.

I am sure I won’t get the leader of the martial arts world, so I naturally wish that they would fight as chaotic as possible!

So I cheered, laughed and looked forward to everyone.

Until everyone casts a sympathetic gaze on me.

Xiahou Ying stood in front of me with a gun and said gently: "Hong'er, please!"

I almost forgot... It was me who was unlucky to accompany Xiahou Ying's amazing martial arts.

It’s not so much a competition, but rather Xiahou’s advice on my martial arts.

He controlled the speed of the entire competition, and responded to my stormy attack without any haste.

All my moves were resolved one by one by one by him in a clever way - but for me, his resolution was actually extremely exquisite tips.

Although he has the upper hand everywhere, I am the one who really gains great benefits.

The fog spread in front of me, and new offensive and defensive methods emerged one after another... I couldn't suppress my excitement and joy. I never thought that the moves of the Zhan family that I knew could be interpreted in new ways...

After about a hundred rounds of battle, a look of praise slowly appeared in Xiahou's eyes. I became more determined and even forced him to fight back one or two times to resist. There were cheers from the audience.

Finally, Xiahou nodded at me, shouted loudly, and he shook his sword and flew out of my hand.

If you lose, you will be satisfied and enthusiastic.

I picked up the sword and sat down on the side of the platform.

"This trip is worthy! This trip is worthy!" I muttered excitedly.

On the right, Wen You, who was also a loser, looked over from a distance, and I noticed his sight and smiled proudly.

On the left, Lin Fang, who had already taken a deep route, gave a rare smile of praise. I was about to say a few words when I suddenly remembered something:

"Young Master Lin, that day on the river, you radiated five stones, but did you deliberately do it? What conspiracy?"

But he did not answer my question, looked at me in a mysterious way and said, "Qinghong, I said, call me A Fang, or Wen Xuan."

In the third game, Xiahou Ying attacked Xue Fanyun and Xue Fanyun with all his strength, and Xiahou Ying responded freely. In the 200 rounds, Xiahou Ying won and Xue Fanyun also became the only person in the martial arts world who has taken two hundred moves under Xiahou Ying, and he is quite glorious.

In the fourth round, Lin Fang A, Xue Fanyun, Wen You, and I are all B.

It was almost noon, and the heroes had their meal first.

Mr. Gu probably was in the mood to eat, and stood in the corner of the martial arts stage with an ugly expression, whispering to Xue Fanyun.

I can understand him very well - these foods, wine and food are provided by the Gu family. If I were him, I would have wanted to hold all the food on Lin Fang and Wen You's heads and kick them down the mountain with one kick.

Lin Fang, Xiahou, and Wen You sat at the first table and had a great time talking with those adults. Looking at Lin Fang, Wen You was so sophisticated and sophisticated, and even Xiahou would make jokes from time to time. I felt deeply the darkness of the martial arts world in Jiangdong.

Shen Yanzhi and other supporting roles were at the next table, and they ate more freely. During the table, they repeatedly reached out to the same dish with Shen Yanzhi's chopsticks - they couldn't help but smile at each other and had a very good impression of each other.

After the meal, Xiahou pulled me aside and said word by word: "Hong'er, he is what I said, who can bring the Jiangdong Wulin to unity and support my Jinshi."

"But……"

"Mr. Lin was under Mr. Gu before, but he had no choice but to use Mr. Gu's power to promote the holding of this martial arts conference. Hong'er, you should know that behind the Gu family is the Wang family; behind the Wen family is the imperial court. Only Mr. Lin is the martial arts conference."

The gongs and drums are loud, the heroes are full of wine and meals, and laughter is endless.

After the four rounds, someone wrote their achievements in large characters and posted them on the rock wall.

Xue Fanyun: A, A, A, B;

Wen You: A, A, A, B;

Lin Fang: B, A, A, A;

Me: D, D, A, B.

Shen Yanzhi:o, B, A, C.

...

I have to say that this result will be announced in "The Sound of Wulin" in a few days. My family will be very embarrassed.

Because the others were so far from the top three, we were all denied the qualification to compete in the final round.

In the last round, the competition for "strategy".

Uncle Xiahou couldn't be too happy too early.

Mr. Gu has returned to normal and looks at everyone confidently and elegantly.

Wen You's face was still calm, but his eyes were brighter than in the previous few rounds - I understand that the boy had silently ignited the strongest fighting spirit.

Only Lin Fang sat there calmly, his robe in the wind, like a light white gauze.

"This is another easy-to-manipulate competition!" I shook my head and sighed at Shen Yanzhi.

She burst into laughter, her charming eyes fluttering: "Miss Zhan, who are you looking forward to winning?"

I was immediately pulled into contemplation by this question.

Suddenly, a voice was heard saying indifferently: "In this round, I wonder which subordinate Mr. Lin sent to take on his behalf to fight?" It was Mr. Gu.

Lin Fang smiled slightly: "Young Master Gu doesn't have to worry. You have to be your own in your own literary and martial arts, otherwise wouldn't you let down the trust of the heroes in the world? In this round, Wen Xuan will face the challenge himself."

Lin Fang is really interesting.

His words were spread far away by Xiahou Ying.

The heroes who were disdainful of him at first couldn't help but applaud.

The governor unveiled the scroll in his hand, with only seven words on it: "On the power of the martial arts world in the world."

"A stick of incense, please." They spread pens, ink, paper and inkstone in front of them.

"For the first time I saw that I still have to do something about choosing the leader of the martial arts world." Chen Yanzhi threw me a box, "Girl, take it and give it to you."

"What?" I opened it curiously, and an iron box of red paste was like a piece of cake, and said happily, "Is it rouge?"

"No." Chen Yanzhi smiled, "My new poison is matched with you today, and I'll give it to you!"

I accepted it silently, and the next day I had to ask Xiao Lan to pay the gift to the person in front of me.

Alas, Jiangdong Wulin is really worldly and dark.

Turning to the stands.

Uncle Xue Fanyun is not very good-looking, and his pen is even worse than mine.

Lin Fang's face seemed transparent, and there was a faint sense of arrogance between his delicate eyebrows.

Wen You's dark eyes focused on the paper. After holding it with one hand, he wrote steadily with the other hand. This is different from his usual cold and ridiculous appearance.

Suddenly I remembered that under the moonlight that night, the faint fragrance in his arms, the slight red lips, the cold fingers and the faint smile of a smug smile in his mouth. It was completely different from the handsome young man on the stage with a slightly frown.

Chen Yanzhi, who was standing beside him, smiled, "Lin Fangxin's scheming is too deep. Xue Fanyun is just a false benevolent person. Only Wen You, the young man, looks a little bit interesting."

Nodded, I feel so too.

Then he looked at Wen You's side face for a while.

"The time is here." Someone shouted loudly and put the paper in front of the three of them on.

The young civil servant picked up one and began to read it.

The first one is Xue Fanyun.

It's all just a few, I don't understand it very much.

However, the two civil officials stretched their eyebrows and praised them all over again. Finally, they praised: "The words are gorgeous and magnificent."
To be continued...