Soon, he saw the tree that Subiezhi entrusted him to. Quickly walking over to check, he found the loose soil under the tree.
Pulling away the surface soil, the jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd disciple's costume was revealed before his eyes.
"Sure enough." Dongfang Shiming was overjoyed, took out his clothes and spread them out flatly.
Fortunately it hasn't rained in the past few days, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Dongfang Shiming thought to himself, patted the mud stains on his clothes and put them away carefully.
Then, he turned his attention to the back of the jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd. After thinking for a moment, he walked over there decisively.
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In the front seat of the Tourist Pavilion, envoys from the three religions sat together, waiting for the competition to begin.
The crowd was still noisy, and people from the three religions were also discussing the recent events.
Recently, Qi Hanxiao's death should have cast another shadow over Jinji Fengjian. The rift between Daozhai and the seven Jinji sects is gradually increasing, and it is difficult for Bai Rong to take charge of the overall situation. Zhenshan Ji can be said to be a dumb man eating coptis this time.
It is hard to imagine that at this critical moment when everyone is focused, the murderer would dare to commit murder wantonly. As Daozhai was attacked repeatedly, they now tended to defect directly to the Seven Golden Halberds. However, Bo Rong always opposed it, so they continued to investigate everywhere under heavy pressure.
The deaths of Xia Xingjing and Qi Hanxiao have many things in common, and there are also many strange and suspicious points. It was also the time when Jinji Fengjian was opening, so they could only take one step at a time and wait and see.
Huan Qingzi from Luyan Temple and Lu Deng, a Confucian scholar from Qingya Academy, both looked at Master Zhenshan Ji He who was not far away from them.
Headmaster He had a face full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had aged many years over the past few days. It seems that the Zhenshan Halberd's vitality has been severely damaged this time, and he probably has no intention of competing for the position of the Golden Halberd Fengjian.
Suddenly, at this moment, the drums started beating again. This is the sign that the Golden Halberd and Fengjian Competition has officially begun!
The war drums are like thunder, shaking and ripples all over the lake. The heart-stirring drum beat finally opened the curtain to the first competition!
Beforehand, all contestants have conducted a pre-draw. At this time, the matter of the sects in the first martial arts competition has been settled.
Suddenly, the drum beat stopped. There was silence and silence.
At this time, the objects of the first competition between the two sides stepped onto the water platform from both sides. A long and narrow trestle connects the lakeside and the center of the lake. Astonishingly, the two sides are Long Tao and the young player Ming Jiangji!
In the sightseeing pavilion, Master Long stroked his beard and remained silent. He stared at Long Tao tightly, feeling secretly nervous and clenching his heart.
On the court, Long Tao's steady steps raised a thin layer of sand under his feet with every step he took.
The lake breeze blew, blowing Long Tao's clothes. The fluttering figure and the straight edge of the halberd form a sharp and transcendent contrast.
Stepping onto the field, Long Tao stood still. The man opposite also arrived at the same time, and the two confronted each other.
Subiezhi sat in front of the referee's bench and loudly announced the identity of the two people on the field and the sect they represented. Finally, he confirmed that both sides were ready and immediately announced that the competition had begun!
Following his command, Ming Jiang Ji's disciple suddenly opened his halberd and waved a rapid arc in the air. Suddenly, following his movements, the clear water of the lake seemed to resonate, and a sharp cry came out from the waves!
The astonishing move surprised everyone present. Experts who can understand have always known that this is the secret of Mingjiang Ji. It is said that it requires a certain level of cultivation to achieve it.
It seems that this young man named Jiangji is not an easy person to deal with.
Many people immediately focused their attention on Long Tao again, wanting to see what special skills he had.
However, to their disappointment, Long Tao did not display any fancy skills. He just moved the halberd around his body and knocked it on the ground beside his right hand.
"...Please." Long Tao frowned slightly, looked coldly at this young man who was about three or four years older than himself, and said calmly.
The young man opposite snorted disdainfully. He cupped his fists slightly, picked up the spear at random, and rushed towards Long Tao.
On the sightseeing pavilion, a group of people gathered around the old woman who was the leader of Mingjiang Ji, and they were already noisily praising:
"Oh, the disciples of the Shenwu Rugui sect are really lucky in the world." Someone praised with a shy face and a smile.
Others also smacked their lips in agreement: "Yes, the momentum at the beginning should be as strong as possible. It seems that Mingjiang Ji is sure to win this competition."
The old woman felt happy as she listened to the people around her praising her disciple.
I've heard long ago that the old man Long Ji has a proud young disciple, and it should be this young man. Now it seems that it is not enough. This is a good start, they Mingjiang Ji is determined.
At this time, the confrontation on the field had become increasingly fierce. Players Long Tao and Mingjiang Ji were both locked in a fierce stalemate.
With a "hoo" sound, Long Tao opened his halberd and swept straight, the tip of the halberd brushing against his opponent's ear. At the same time, the opponent stabbed the ground with a move and used the momentum to lift him up, but Long Tao dodged in time, and the halberd slid away easily along his body.
The two of them were moving quickly, and their intertwining moves were as fast as lightning and as sharp as swallows. The swinging halberd sometimes opens and closes wide, sometimes it takes a slanted direction, and its back and forth traces and every move are full of domineering power.
Long Taowu started his move, and his opponent happened to also use his own martial arts. The two men's halberd poles collided, causing sparks to fly. The surging power caused the two men to step back and distance themselves instantly.
Long Tao bent his arms and swung his moves again, his spirit still calm and energetic. He narrowed his eyes and stared silently at his opponent not far away.
The fight he just had was just to find out his opponent's moves. Now that he has basically understood it, he just deliberately used moves to keep distance, and now he is confident in his attack.
