The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 170 Martial Arts Begins
At the gate of Tianwu Pavilion, Ye Longfei scanned the crowd and said with a smile, "Let's go too."

Today is the day when Cheng Zhou Martial Arts will start, and the servants of the Zhou family who are in charge of entertaining them have been waiting outside respectfully early in the morning.

Because Lu Fei and the others are all martial artists on the list, they are all VIPs who were invited, so long after they arrived in Chengzhou, the people in charge of the Zhou family's reception had already found them and arranged all the follow-up matters.

Although it is said that all the younger generations can participate in this martial arts competition, the competition venues are still strictly divided.

Just like the list of warriors or those famous young heroes in the world, they are all qualified to enter the central martial arts platform.

Except for those who have the invitation letter, no other fighters are eligible to enter the central martial arts platform.

After all, which one of the top talents on the list is not full of pride, and they are definitely unwilling to be watched by a group of unknown people like monkeys.

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The Chengzhou Martial Arts Association is the most prestigious event for the young generation of martial artists in the Jianghu. Naturally, the top forces as the organizers will not make this event look shabby.

Not only is the venue chosen to be the largest school venue, but the award standard is also the highest.

In the large school grounds, there are a total of 36 huge fighting arenas scattered around the school grounds. In the middle of the school grounds, there is a huge arena that is hundreds of feet wide and made entirely of black iron stone. The ten-meter-high stand is enough to accommodate thousands of people to watch, and it is specially prepared for the list of warriors.

When Lu Fei and the others came to the big school field, the big arena in the middle was not open to the public, so Lu Fei didn't know what it looked like inside, but only heard some introductions from Ye Longfei.

But compared to the venue, what the Zhou family is more proud of is the rewards of this martial arts meeting.

Just above the ring, in front of the judges' seats, a huge stone platform was filled with various precious cultivation materials.

Among these rewards, things that are extremely precious in the eyes of many people, such as the pills used for cultivation in the innate realm, have become the most common here.

Among them, there are even more than ten kinds of secret books of different kinds of martial arts and martial arts. Most of these things have been accumulated over the years by the Zhou family, a thousand-year-old family.

As the royal family of the past, the Zhou family was robbed of ninety-nine percent of the treasures of the Great Qin Dynasty even when the Dynasty collapsed. However, after more than 1000 years of accumulation, and the Great Qin Dynasty will occasionally give rewards, now ten of them are taken out. Several kinds of martial arts and martial arts still don't feel distressed at all.

After all, these things can be copied infinitely, and the original of the exercises will not be taken out at all.

In addition to the skills, there are also various weapons such as knives, guns, swords and halberds, which can be taken out by the Zhou family as rewards, and of course they are all weapons of the fourth rank or above.

Except for the central arena, each of the remaining 36 arenas also has rewards, but those things are far worse than here, but even so, those things are still the goals pursued by many young warriors.

If calculated in this way, the rewards of the martial arts meeting once a year alone may be comparable to all the possessions of a second-rate force.

That is to say, the Zhou family has accumulated countless thousand-year-old aristocratic families, and the current Chengzhou Martial Arts Association is not only hosted by the Zhou family, but other top forces as organizers will also offer a lot of things as rewards.

Otherwise, even if the top forces continue to consume it year after year, they will feel distressed.

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Lu Fei and the others sat in the front. Just under the judges' seats, there were two rows of dozens of seats. There was also a small table in front of each seat. Pastries, tea, and even fine wine were all prepared on it. .

This place is prepared for the list of martial artists and all specially invited martial arts seniors.

The four of Lu Fei were led all the way to the front of the stage, and immediately a young warrior walked towards them.

This martial artist was about twenty years old, with a handsome appearance, sharp sword eyebrows, a white dress with purple and gold patterns, and a smile on his face, looking as gentle as jade.

Ye Longfei whispered beside Lu Fei and the others: "He is No. 20 on the list of deadly swordsman Zhou Chen, although he is not as sharp as a swordsman at all, but when you really fight against each other, you can I can feel the horror of the Death-Slaying Excalibur!"

Lu Fei nodded lightly, and looked at the deadly sword that was walking towards them.

This Zhou Chen belongs to a relatively low-key type of person in the arena. He usually stays in the family to practice, and rarely gets involved in the right and wrong in the arena.

Although he is only ranked No. 20 and [-] on the list of people, many people in the world think that his strength is more than that, especially after he got the seventh-rank divine weapon dust jade sword, in many people's minds, this A deadly sword definitely has the strength of the top fifteen in the list!
"Brother Ye and Brother Nan are welcome to come and participate in the Zhou Wuhui. These two must be Brother Lu Fei and Brother Wu Ming. We welcome you both."

Both Lu Fei and Wu Ming are newcomers on the list, and they are ranked at the bottom, and it is also the first time to participate in this Zhou Wuhui.

However, there was no trace of arrogance or contempt on the face of this Mr. Zhou Chen, and he still entertained them to his seat with such perfect etiquette.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Chen apologized and left to entertain other guests. Nan Shanyue, who was next to Lu Fei, suddenly turned her head, looked at Lu Fei and said, "How is it, brother Lu, what do you think of Mr. Zhou?"

"Beautiful, unparalleled in the world!"

Nan Shanyue smiled dumbly, but she didn't expect Lu Fei to have such an evaluation.

At this time Ye Longfei also looked over, listened to Lu Fei's words, nodded and said: "Such an evaluation is not bad. After all, the Zhou family used to be a royal family, and the children they cultivated have a graceful and luxurious demeanor. The princes of the big countries are not too far behind!"

Lu Fei's eyes were like water, and he said lightly: "However, people who are too perfect will always give people an illusion."

When you are with this kind of person, you will always feel that the other person has an impenetrable mask on his face, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.

Faced with this kind of person, Lu Fei dare not really have a deep friendship with him.

After chatting a few words in low voices, they each sat quietly in their seats, quietly waiting for the martial arts competition to start.

At this time, many people had arrived one after another, and Zhou Chen led them to their seats one by one.

There are already more than a dozen martial artists recognized by Lu Fei alone.

However, most of these people are in the bottom 70 of the list. For example, Lei Wentai, the fifth son of the leader of Thunderbolt Hall, one of the five gangs in the world, ranks No. [-] and second in the list, which is higher than Lu Fei. But still belongs to the last stream.

(End of this chapter)