The martial arts conference was held as scheduled, attracting much attention. On the stage were quite famous sects, and there were various small sects in the audience, and most of them were those who went alone to compete, mostly to join in the fun, because They knew in their hearts that the prestige of martial arts theory was far lower than that of the five factions. Today's martial arts leader must be selected from the five factions, but they don't know who will win it!

First of all, Luo Yuanfeng's speech, just a few words, concise and to the point, made the crowd below excited.

Immediately afterwards, those who volunteered to play, the sound of weapons clashing was endless.

Lan Ziyu and Ying Follower were unknown in this arena, so they were squeezed into the crowd to watch the battle.

"Yingsui, what do you think of the martial arts of the two above?" Lan Ziyu held a folding fan in his hand, and his white clothes stood out from a group of Jianghu men. It was hard to hide his beautiful demeanor. With some judgments against warriors.

"Vulnerable!" Short and clear, this is what Shadow Follower always does.But at this moment, he didn't even look at the competition arena, he was protecting Lan Ziyu with all his heart, exuding an aura of indifference around him, pushing back those crowded people, and giving his master more room to stand.

Hehe, Lan Ziyu chuckled twice, Yingsui really didn't leave room for others to speak, but it was indeed vulnerable.

"Brother Lan!" Just when Lan Ziyu wanted to say something to Ying Follower, Lin Jinxuan came over with a pleasant smile, "Brother Lan, you don't mind if I call you that!"

After saying that, Lin Jinxuan lowered her head shyly, and rubbed her fingers unconsciously, as if she was nervous about something.

However, Lan Ziyu is purely a type of person with high IQ and zero EQ, and he has a deep memory of the fact that Lin Jinxuan dismissed him in his previous life, so that he has no idea that Lin Jinxuan is shy at the moment.

"Of course I don't mind, Miss Lin!" Lan Ziyu shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he seemed to be smiling but mocking, it didn't matter what Lin Jinxuan called him, anyway, he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

"Brother Lan, look, I've already called you Brother Lan, so don't call me Miss Lin, it sounds so unfamiliar, call me Jinxuan if you don't mind!" Although the sons and daughters of the Jianghu are informal, a woman's boudoir name still cannot be called by a man at will. It is obvious that Lin Jinxuan's move is an obvious gesture of favor, but it is not in Lan Ziyu's eyes at all.

"Okay, Jinxuan!" Lan Ziyu didn't refuse, and he didn't feel any pressure when he called out. After all, the name was so familiar to him in his previous life, so naturally he didn't know Lin Jinxuan's intentions at this moment.

"By the way, Big Brother Lan, my father asked me to call you to the stage to watch the battle!" Lin Jinxuan felt joy in her heart, and the suspicious red cloud on her face continued.

"Oh! Then please ask Jinxuan to lead the way!" Lan Ziyu nodded, it was better to stand above than below, and she could see more clearly.

"Okay!" Lin Jinxuan responded softly, with shy eyes, turned and walked in front, unable to restrain the bursts of happiness in her heart, while Lan Ziyu and Yingshun murmured behind her.

"Yingsui, is it very hot today?" Lan Ziyu looked up at the sun in the sky, and asked Yingsui in a low voice.

"It's not hot!" Ying Sui replied in a low voice, the autumn air is crisp, how hot is it!

"I think so too, but it's strange why Lin Jinxuan's face is so red in the sun!" Lan Ziyu murmured with her index finger on her chin, her expression slightly confused.

"My lord, Ms. Lin may be suffering from hot face syndrome!" Yingsui suddenly realized that the lord was confused because of her, and then answered it as a matter of course, although he had a vague feeling that Lin Jinxuan admired his lord, and his eyes were shining brightly. There was a word of liking, but his Patriarch didn't know about it, and he wouldn't mention it if he didn't like Lin Jinxuan.

"Well, there must be something wrong!" Lan Ziyu nodded, deeply convinced.His feelings for her only existed in previous lives, and in this life he would never have thought that she would like him.

"Master Lin!" When he reached Lin Heng, Lan Ziyu cupped his hands as a greeting.

"Nephew, what's your name as head, if you don't mind calling him Uncle Lin." Lin Heng's face darkened, pretending to be unhappy.

"How could it be, that's my honor, Uncle Lin!" The last two words were extremely pronounced, and they just popped out from between the teeth. Lan Ziyu was unwilling to do so, but he put them aside It's in front of you, if you don't ride a donkey, it doesn't seem to be a problem!

"Okay, okay!" Lin Heng said three good words in succession, as if he was very satisfied with Lan Ziyu but he was thinking about something.

"Huh!" Yu Xuzi over there naturally saw Lan Ziyu coming up, and seeing Lin Heng's appearance of being very close to him, he snorted coldly, that kid killed two of his disciples in a row, he didn't look like a good guy at first glance, Moreover, he is a ruthless master who kills people without blinking his eyes. If that old boy Lin Heng gets close to him, maybe one day the boat will capsize in the gutter and be sold by this boy.

The competition in the arena has reached a fierce stage, and the final winner is a man with a big knife. Lan Ziyu took a closer look to see if this is the big man with the scar who clashed with the Kongtong faction in the Taiping Inn in Taiping Town that day what!

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he glanced at the Kongtong sect, only to see the Kongtong disciple whispering a few words in Yu Xuzi's ear, and then Yu Xuzi stood up and walked to the sidelines, Lan Ziyu's eyes were a little sinister, there is a good show to watch up.

"Da Daomen advocates Chong!" Zhang Chong declared himself his family, bowed his hands and saluted, "I hope Master Yu will enlighten me!"

"I don't dare to teach you, let's accept it!" Not much nonsense, Yuxuzi stepped forward and swept Zhang Chong with a kick. He was angry and angry, and he urgently needed to vent.

In this way, Zhang Chong was out of luck, his martial arts were not bad at first, but in front of Yu Xuzi, he couldn't stand up to it at all, and he was defeated after only ten or so fights.

"Just your flamboyance, you dare to bully my Kongtong school!" When the sword approached Zhang Chong, Yu Xuzi took the opportunity to say something, and Zhang Chong suddenly realized that Yu Xuzi hated him, but it was also them Kongtong looked down on people first, and didn't allow others to say a few words.

"Ah!" Zhang Chong thought in his heart, and the fire was kicked up. With a loud shout, his hands were riveted ten times, and he slashed at the sword approaching his neck.

boom!The sword snapped at the sound, and no one thought that Zhang Chong really forced Yuxuzi back, and put the knife on Yuxuzi's neck. Even he himself was so stupid at the moment, it was completely unbelievable.

As for Yuxuzi, he was even more dumbfounded, staring at the half-broken sword in his hand in a daze, and muttering to himself like a fool, how is this possible, how is this possible, this is a precious sword, Kongtong sect How could the sword passed down from generation to generation be broken?

"I won, I won, I actually won the head of Kongtong!" If Yu Xuzi was stupid at the moment, then Zhang Chong was crazy and excited at the moment.

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