Chapter 31
The Yin family's low-key carriage finally arrived at Bianliang City the day before the martial arts competition.

The front of the Yin family's mansion was crowded with people. When they saw the extremely familiar carriage, most of them wept with joy. Although [-]% of the guards were dead, it was enough for the eldest lady of the Yin family to return safely.

There were also people with extremely gloomy faces. Without exception, these people were all from the second household of the Yin family. They, headed by Yin He's younger brother Yin Rong, had always strongly opposed Yin Tian'er becoming the next head of the family. For this reason, they did not hesitate to conspire with Xu Zhantang , but unfortunately fell short.

Yin Rong's scheme is very vicious, as long as Yin Tian'er is snatched away by Xu Shao, even if she is sent back after a while, it is absolutely impossible for Yin Tian'er to become the head of the Yin family again.

He originally thought that with Xu's little ability, he was [-]% sure of this plan, but things backfired. Not only did Yin Tian'er return safely, but she also looked at him indifferently as soon as she got off the car, without saying a word.

"Ahem, God bless the Yin family, niece Tian'er, you finally..."

"Niece, Tian'er is ashamed." The expressionless Yin Tian'er walked past Yin Rong like the wind, and left a sentence that made the other party fall into an ice cave, "Give up all the power of the Yin family, otherwise, I will tell the Elders Council what happened, and you just wait to be kicked out of the clan!"

The Yin family's mansion is very large. From the gate of the mansion to Yin Tian'er's boudoir, a group of people walked for a whole stick of incense. Down the boudoir, Yin Tian'er turned around and bowed deeply to the palace elder, respectfully saying: "Grandpa, you I have also worked hard for several days, so I don't need to miss Tian'er anymore, otherwise Tian'er will have a guilty conscience."

Gong Lao watched Tian'er go upstairs with a worried face, and then sighed to Yin He who was beside him: "Idiot, I don't know when this evil fate will be cut off."

"Hmph, I don't believe that kid has the guts to ignore my words!" Yin He said angrily, and then said, "Mr. Gong, hurry back and rest. The day after tomorrow, you will host the martial arts competition."

The martial arts competition in the Song Dynasty is held every five years, and 36 major cities are held almost at the same time. The top five brute forces in each city will come to Bianliang City to participate in the final competition.

As for the inner qi environment, due to various reasons, it will not be held in other big cities. Those who want to participate in the inner qi environment must go to Bianliang in person.

In fact, the biggest highlight of the martial arts competition is not the inner qi. After all, except for Bianliang City and the three sects, the inner qi warriors in other places are the overlords of one side, who is willing to face down to participate in the competition. Therefore, in previous competitions, those who participated in the inner qi There are very few warriors.

Even if they participated in the competition for fun, everyone was relatively well-known. Even if they got angry in the public, they would not be able to hide their face from stalking and stalking. Therefore, the protagonists of martial arts competitions have always been in the realm of brute force.

The top five of the 36 cities will be escorted by the garrison offices of each city, and will be managed in a unified manner after arriving in Bianliang. After the brute force competition in Bianliang City starts, these 180 people will directly skip the preliminaries and enter the official competition.

The reason for this arrangement is because there are too many warriors in Bianliang City. If Bianliang also plays the preliminaries to select the top five, the top five in the other 35 cities will have nothing to play. Warriors are also unfair, after all, in terms of strength, even at the same level, the elites of Bianliang City are higher than those of other cities.

Xie Tian, ​​he was waiting in line in this crowd to sign up.

Boss Jia next to him hadn't recovered yet, with a dazed expression on his face, he stabbed Xie Tian after a long time, and asked blankly, "You, do you really want to participate?"

"Ah."

Boss Jia blinked, and just wanted to speak earnestly, but turned into a long sigh: "It's a good thing for young people to experience it, but they must be measured. Remember, if you lose in a martial arts competition, you should quickly admit defeat. Don't get hurt, Bianliang The warriors in the city have always been insidious, and this scene is bound to be missing arms and legs."

After queuing for more than two hours, Xie Tiancai came to the registration point, said his name, and falsely reported that he was five years old. Even so, the 17-year-old eighth-level brute force also surprised the registration officer. In the end, he He got a wooden card with only a number on it. If he advances after eight rounds of preliminaries, he is eligible to get an iron card with his name engraved on it.

With the wooden sign in place, Xie Tian and Boss Jia were about to leave when someone suddenly shouted: "Xie...Young Master!"

Xie Tian followed the sound and saw an excited Chen Qin standing under the eaves not far away waving at him. After thinking for a while, Xie Tian shook his head slightly and followed Boss Jia to leave the registration site.

"Young Master Qin, why didn't Xie Tian come over to say hello when he saw you?" Chen Qiang, who couldn't help chasing a few steps, stopped and asked doubtfully.

Chen Qin thought for a moment and said: "Maybe he also knows about the good deeds Xie Changyong has done. If he meets us at this time, it will inevitably hurt us then, but that matter is too important, I want to tell him immediately. .”

Chen Qiang was silent for a while, and then said silently: "Young Master Qin, I want to find Xie Tian."

"No." Chen Qin hurriedly persuaded, "Xie Tian has already signed up for the martial arts competition, and I will definitely have the opportunity to meet him tomorrow. Besides, it's been half a month now, and his cultivation base is estimated to be one level lower than mine, but also better than yours. Gao, you can't help much in the past."

The appearance of Chen Qin surprised Xie Tian. He also saw Chen Qiang. Although the right hand had not fully recovered, it was only a matter of time. It seemed that the Chen family knew the disadvantages of Bawangquan and took good care of Chen Qiang.

Because the preliminaries will officially start tomorrow, Boss Jia didn't let Xie Tian make a meal for the first time, he went to the restaurant to pack a few good dishes, returned to the inner courtyard, and had a tooth festival Meimei.

After eating, Boss Jia stared blankly at Xie Tian without saying a word. Xie Tian felt a little uncomfortable and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you never called me Boss Jia."

Boss Jia sighed and sighed: "But I don't blame you. Everyone has dreams when they are young. Tomorrow, you will have a chance to make progress towards your dreams. But let me start with the words. Tonight, for you, I will The door is closed, but as soon as the first game is over tomorrow, you should take care of me and roll the dice for me, as for me, I will never treat you badly."

Xie Tian was about to nod, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and said, "I heard that the Brute Force Realm Martial Arts Tournament will last for half a month..."

What he meant was that he would fight for half a month, but Boss Jia didn't sound like that.

Boss Jia didn't know about Xie Tian's bullshit, even if Xie Tian had a burst of supernatural power last night and punished the gambler who caused trouble, but that gambler was only a scum of the second or third level of the Brute Force Realm.

On a higher level, he thinks that Xie Tian's cultivation level is at most the fourth level of the Brute Force Realm. This level of cultivation level can't even be compared to an unknown thug in the street. ?

Therefore, Boss Jia thought that what Xie Tian meant by saying this was because he wanted to finish watching the competition for half a month, so that's okay?You have a dream, and I have a dream too!

"Grandma, you can still push your nose in the face!" Boss Jia laughed angrily, and wanted to give Xie Tian a headache, and then remembered that he was a zero-level brute force, so he taught him earnestly, "What about people? The most important thing is reality, you said if I hadn't taken you in, would you be able to eat now?"

Remembering that he still had nine golden tickets in his bosom, Xie Tian rubbed his nose.

"Look, that's why I said, on the basis of having a full meal, it's okay to chase your dreams." Boss Jia said here, with a sad face, "But the landlord's family doesn't have any surplus food, don't look at the 100 taels earned last night. , but if you want to do that big thing, this little money is not even enough, how can you afford food!"

"What are you going to do?" Xie Tian couldn't help asking.

Boss Jia stood up with a whoosh, and said in high spirits: "Hmph, my father named me Boss Jia in the hope that I could become a real boss in my life! I decided to use this martial arts competition to set up a game. My wisdom, as well as my understanding of those warriors in Bianliang City, will definitely make a lot of money, and let my name, Boss Jia, resound throughout Bianliang!"

Xie Tian only now knows that Boss Jia's real name is Boss Jia, and he can't help but find it funny. He thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it after the fight tomorrow. It won't delay the business of the casino."

"Hey, hey, put away the chopsticks and bowls before entering the house!" Seeing that Xietian ran away after finishing speaking, Boss Jia yelled angrily, "Grandma, let me be a dignified owner to clean up and wash the dishes, am I too old?" Be merciful, hey, who made me born rich and benevolent, there is no way..."

Even though he was full of confidence, Xie Tian didn't dare to underestimate the people of the world. After meditating, he began to practice the first eight sets of exercises.

Time passed quickly in Xie Tian's obsessive practice. After the rooster next door to the casino crowed a few times, the sweaty Xie Tian pushed open the door and walked to the well, picked up a bucket of cold well water, and poured it on his head. Refreshed.

"Boss Jia, I'm going!"

Looking at the main house, Xie Tian waited for quite a while before hearing a lazy voice: "Well, go ahead, remember, my life is important, I will come back after the fight and prepare to open... oh, then, Eat more, and pack a bag for me by the way."

Catching a piece of silver that flew out of the window, Xie Tian shook his head, turned around and went out the door.

"Hey, chasing dreams is good, but I'm afraid of bleeding." Boss Jia turned over on the bed and murmured in a daze, "Don't get hurt, Boss Jia still relies on you to make money..."

At dawn, the martial arts arena in the northwest of Bianliang City was overcrowded.

Although it is only the preliminaries of the brute force realm, and the level of martial arts cultivation is not uniform, the people who come to watch the battle do not want to fight well, but to join in the fun. Of course, there are always traders around who take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. The guide board designated by the official game of the competition is more than one step faster than Boss Jia, who is still conceiving.

After eating the sixth meat bun, Xie Tian wiped off the oil stains on his hands, took out the wooden sign and walked through the dark crowd, entering the competition arena through the dedicated passage.

The martial arts arena with a length and width of hundreds of feet was divided into dozens of small arenas, and each arena has a number, corresponding to the first two fighters in the number, Xie Tian looked at the wooden plaque in his hand, and walked straight to the edge of his own arena, After looking around, he found an inconspicuous place to sit down and rest.

The competition has not yet officially started, and the leader of the Song Dynasty, Mr. Gong is still on his way. As long as he stands on the referee's platform and shouts loudly, the competition will kick off.

But at this time, Mr. Gong didn't have the mood to howl like that at all. The one thing he wanted to do most now was to travel through time and space to return to the woods in the Hexi Corridor a few days ago, and hand over Xie Tian to the Hexi Pirates.

"It's really disgusting!" Yin He slapped the armrest with anger, and shouted, "If I knew this, even if Tian'er was unhappy, I shouldn't have saved that kid!"

The old man sighed: "The matter has come to this point, what's the use of talking, the most important thing now is nothing more than two things, first, Tian'er must not let Tian'er have anything to do with that kid again, and second, hey..."

"Mr. Gong, this is related to your reputation throughout your life, and you can no longer have the benevolence of a woman!" Seeing that Mr. Gong couldn't bear it, Yin He said anxiously, "Now that no one in Bianliang believes what Xie Changyong said, hurry up and find him. That kid, let him disappear completely!"

"It's easy to say," Gong Lao shook his head, "If Tian'er knows..."

"I'll take care of this!" Yin He said decisively, "I just don't believe that the father-daughter relationship between me and Tian'er for more than ten years can't compare to the close relationship between them!"

Seeing Yin Heyi was filled with indignation, Mr. Gong was a little relieved, but he refused, "I'll do it. You and Tian'er still have a long way to go. If this matter causes estrangement between your father and daughter, then I will die with regret."

(End of this chapter)

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