After a busy night, Sima Yue was busy mobilizing his troops and generals, and Luo Fan was busy arranging their troops. Just for the duel between Luo Ya and Jiao Chi the next day.
In the early morning, it was not bright yet. The front of Wu Mansion has become lively. Even the king of Tiandu, Li Benxin, had to participate in Wu Jiuzhen's son-in-law selection final. People in Longcheng who wanted to see such a wonderful and grand event naturally flocked to it.
Marshal Yu Wenzhao of the Tianwei Mansion and Marshal Li Jiudou of the City Protection Department cooperated in advance and arranged heavy troops to protect the surroundings of the arena. After all, the news about Li Benxin's participation has spread, and more careful protection is needed. Moreover, this is also the moment to show the majesty of Li Benxin, the king of heaven, and the scene cannot be small.
In Wu Mansion, Li Benxin and Xue Yang arrived early. They had morning tea with Wu Sanwen. When the game time came, we walked out of the house together.
At this time, several rows of seats have been prepared for the senior officials of the inner government under the ring. The three chairs in the front row are prepared for referees. Because unlike the previous three days, today's competition is about poetry, calligraphy and painting, which requires professional judgment.
The referees are Wu Sanwen, Xue Yang and Zhang Wanlin. Because Zhang Wanlin abandoned the game, Wu Sanwen made him the referee. After all, the Confucian sage has a resounding reputation. Let him be the referee. On the one hand, it can add some literary style, and on the other hand, it will also appear more fair.
The four major families and the major wealthy families in Dragon City all came together. They also moved tables and chairs to the street opposite the Neifu Group, and sat comfortably to watch the competition.
This final seems to be Wu Jiuzhen's choice of son-in-law, but in fact it is related to the future of Dragon City. If Sima Yue wins, then Li Benxin's end is not far away. If Li Benxin wins, then Sima Yue will probably never be arrogant again. And if other heroes of the arena win, there will be another powerful and powerful family in the arena.
The crowd gathered, and Old Man Li, the steward of the Wu Mansion, walked onto the ring solemnly. He coughed with a rough voice, lifted up the sleeves of his green robe, raised his hands in all directions, and shouted: "Everyone, please be polite, be polite. Today is the final of my son-in-law selection in the Wu family. Thank you all for coming to witness. Now, please pass the preliminary exam." All the selected heroes should take their own iron cards and enter the ring."
Old Li Tou finished speaking. Among the crowd in the audience, those masters who passed the preliminary round flew up one after another. According to the rules of the Wu Mansion, they each brought musical instruments. Seeing Sima Yuliang holding the jade flute and Hou Lingtian carrying the guzheng, they also flew up to the high platform beautifully. Li Benxin, on the other hand, came in high spirits under the heavy protection of Yu Wenzhao, Li Longxin, and Jin Jiawei. When he came to the ring, he waved his hands with a serious face and ordered the two of them to stand still, while he walked onto the stage alone.
Dozens of warriors with bright clothes and extraordinary arrogance stood on the ring together. Looking at the dark crowd crowding half the street, I felt both proud and excited. After all, they are elites selected from tens of thousands of people.
On the stage, Lao Li took a look at their iron cards one by one. I counted the number of people again and found that there were quite a few participants. He turned around and shouted to the audience: "Why are there still more than twenty people missing? Those who came to participate in the competition, come up quickly, otherwise they will be considered as abstaining. Where is Mr. Tianming, where is the chess master, and where is Bashan Weixia, where is Luochuan Jianxiong, and Xi Where are Jiang Hu Xia and Mr. Baihu? Why haven’t these people come? Hurry up and get on stage without wasting time!"
Old Li Tou looked at the list in his hand, read the names and kept shouting. Hearing that so many people didn't come, the people started talking a lot. After finally passing the preliminary round, why not come to participate in the finals?
At the front of the south side of the street, there are four major families sitting. Yin Shaozheng was playing with a string of jade beads in his hand, with a playful and arrogant look on his face. He turned back to the fat black-faced man Kou Ling and said with a smile: "You said that the martial arts arena was pretty good, much more impressive than when I auctioned off the Zhang family. Li Benxin, the grandson, usually dares not leave the house, but now he is looking for a wife and dares to even enter the ring. With his two moves, he is not afraid of embarrassment. "
Kou Ling brushed his beard and said, "That's right. However, don't underestimate Li Benxin. After all, Wu Sanwen is his confidant. Who knows whether he told him the topic in advance."
Qiao Bafeng was hunched over and his face was pale, as if he couldn't wake up. He leaned his head and smiled and said: "Hey, I think too much. I heard that the talented woman Wu Jiuzhen came up with the question this time, and it was also during the competition. It was just random. He couldn't have known it in advance. Besides, this final is about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. With so many people watching, it would be difficult for him to cheat. I still think more highly of Mr. Sima. Look at his appearance and temperament. .Compared with him, Li Benxin is like a pheasant with weak feathers."
Several people nodded and looked at Sima Yue to congratulate him in advance. Sima Yue sat in the easternmost seat, facing the compliments from everyone, her face was still as frosty as ever. However, there was still a bit of pride in his eyes. Xin said that all contestants who were stronger than Sima Yuliang had been eliminated last night, and he should be a sure winner in the finals. Jiao Chi, the silver-faced swordsman standing beside him, also looked proud.
However, just when the two of them were feeling proud, an elegant and familiar laughter suddenly came from the crowd: "Oops! Mr. Destiny is late! Everyone, I'm sorry."
Following the words, a handsome young man in white clothes was seen floating on the stage with a pipa on his back. Sima Yue and Jiao Chi stared with wide eyes. If that witty and uninhibited young man was not the Destined Young Master, who else could he be!
Mr. Tianming stood on the ring, politely raised his hands in all directions, and said with a smile: "Oh, everyone, I'm sorry, I was kidnapped by a few wild dogs in the wilderness last night and almost eaten alive. Fortunately, I have divine protection. , and then we rushed back in time.”
I saw Mr. Destiny appear alive and well, without even a single scratch on his body. Sima Yue was extremely angry, but considering the onlookers beside her, she couldn't curse. All he could do was stare blankly at Jiao Chi! Jiao Chi looked confused and carefully looked at Mr. Tianming on the stage, trying to find some flaws. But after looking at it for a long time, I realized that the man was Hai Youqian himself, and there was no mistake about it.
He could only use a secret voice to explain to Sima Yue: "I clearly killed him, but also asked the blood guards to drag the body down and bury it. How could he not be dead?"
Sima Yue turned back to look at Zeng Suiming, the leader of the Blood Guard, and asked in a low voice. Zeng Suiming whispered back: "Last night, the four blood guards who were responsible for dealing with Master Tianming and Chess didn't return all night. It's just that time was urgent and they didn't come to look for them."
"What are you talking about? The blood guard who dealt with the chess old man hasn't come back yet?" Sima Yue suddenly stared in shock!
Sure enough, in the crowd, an old man with a green robe and a black face flew onto the stage with a guzheng on his back. As soon as he got on the ring, the old man looked in the direction of Sima Yue with contempt and said sarcastically: "Come here, Chessman. Last night, a wild dog also ran to my place and took me away. Unfortunately, that wild dog Dogs are blind! They left me halfway. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have time to participate in today’s finals.”
Everyone followed the chess old man's eyes and all looked at Sima Yue. Sima Yue was extremely angry, but she could only pretend that nothing happened!
The silver-faced swordsman Jiao Chi's eyes were astonished and his face was dumbfounded! It was enough to surprise him that a destined son would not die. Who would have thought that the old man Chesou was still alive. Isn't it possible that Jin Dou can't kill people? For a moment, I was filled with doubts, and I wanted to rush over and ask them for clarification.
Sima Yue sat with a straight face, wanting to stab Jiao Chi next to her! He was asked to deal with four people, but he only finished one. He also brags about his ability to move around the door every day! He curled his lips and sneered: "Oh, it seems that this door-moving golden fight is not reliable. Don't tell me, Xue Feixiao will be here soon."
Jiao Chi clenched his fists, looked at the stage, and replied angrily: "They were all killed by me, how could they be alive again? Is the legend true? It is said that the master of the Natural Pavilion is a half-immortal He possesses the magical skill of Wuxiang Fusion, and the five elements of his body are not injured. Could it be that Mr. Tianming has also inherited his ability? And the chess players have the Soul Closure Technique, which allows them to feign death and escape. Is this how they fake death and escape the disaster? ! Damn it, if I had known I chopped off their heads last night, this wouldn’t have happened.”
Sima Yue had a straight face, glanced coldly, and didn't say another word. At this point, no matter how entangled it is, it won't help.
On the stage, Lao Litou shouted for a while, his voice became hoarse, and no one else showed up. Finally he shouted: "Okay, the time is almost up. If others don't come, they will be considered as abstainers. Let's start the finals."
Suddenly another loud laugh came from the crowd: "Wait a minute! The most unparalleled warrior in the world of civil and martial arts is here!"
As soon as a huge name was heard, the young man wearing a white tiger mask and white clothes, carrying a giant piano that was taller than a man, stepped on the shoulders of the crowd and flew onto the stage gracefully.
When everyone saw this, they all cheered! Hey! This guy is said to be the most unparalleled and heroic hero in the world and underground. His name is too long and too shameless.
