The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 147 2.100 King Jinlun competes for victory
Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.100 King Jinlun, fighting for victory

"I heard that there is some kind of 'Heroes Conference' happening here. The next businessman dare not say anything about heroes, but none of the four people around him are simple people." A big man with an obviously lustful appearance looked humble. The last one walked up to the bald monk.

"Oh? It's a rare visitor. Everyone has come from afar. You are a visitor from afar. Please sit down and have a cup of hot tea." Guo Jing got up and greeted the few people calmly. He knew that the visitor was not friendly, so he didn't say any polite words, such as " There are no duplicitous statements such as "Come and Welcome".

The handyman next to him immediately set up a table and five chairs on the field outside the arbor, and put a pot of hot tea and five cups, but he didn't even follow the basic etiquette of pouring tea.

The five people here didn't take it seriously either. They were still the slutty man, with a medium build and a slight slenderness. His attire was really worthy of the "little businessman" he claimed to be. His fine dark blue silk robe did not look neat at all. The only thing he looked like was the tip of a whip faintly exposed on his lower back, showing his actual martial arts identity.

"This should be the world-famous couple Guo Daxia and the leader of the Huang Gang. I am Yin Kexi, but he is just a small businessman running errands for the Fourth Prince. This one is the top expert in the empire, the Golden Wheel Dharma King from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism." Yin Kexi calls himself Yin Kexi. The Semuren bowed slightly, and gestured with his right hand to the bald monk beside him.

"Amitabha!" Jinlun Dharma King shouted the Buddha's name.

"These three are Bai Zizai, a great master from the Snow Mountain Sect in the Qilian Mountains, Xiaoxiangzi, a master from western Hunan, and Ma Guangzuo, a strongman from Huijiang." When Yin Kexi introduced the three of them, Bai Zizai and Xiaoxiangzi were right on his nose. "Hum" was considered a salute, but although Ma Guangzuo looked fierce, he still cupped his fists and saluted.

This is a huge change from the original work, because Prince Huodu and Dalba have been sent to see the Buddha by Deng Feng long ago. Naturally, it is impossible for them to cause trouble again at this time. Without these two, Jinlun Dharma King still came, but the ones around him The four masters include the so-called "Three Heroes of the Tatars" who appeared later, plus Bai Zizai, who became a traitor for some unknown reason.

"It turns out he is a master from the Tatars." Guo Jing offended all five people with one sentence, but he didn't care. "I wonder why you are here?"

"This Heroes Conference is naturally not for fun. Is it because Guo Daxia wants to choose a martial arts leader?" Yin Kexi said with a smile, but the content was mixed with flying swords and arrows.

"Why do we from the Central Plains martial arts community want you Tatars to come here?" It was Huang Rong who spoke this time, but her tone was not very good.

There was still a deviation from the original work. Guo Jing had not had time to mention the matter of the leader of the Wulin League. Unexpectedly, several enemies came over and raised it. As a result, the conference was immediately at a disadvantage. When the other party mentioned the leader, it was definitely not for Blank cannons, that is clearly to fight.The problem is that the purpose of this heroic conference is to fight against the Tatars. It would be really funny if a Tatar master took over the position of leader.

"Of course the leader of this martial arts alliance is whoever has the best martial arts. Whoever is the leader will be divided into regions. Besides, what kind of Central Plains martial arts do you think you are? The Central Plains is under the rule of our empire." Although Yin Kexi is a Semu person, he has no idea about the Chinese martial arts. I know a lot, but obviously not enough.

"Oh? But the Tatars have destroyed the Jin Kingdom and unified the Central Plains?" Huang Rong chuckled and pointed out Yin Kexi's loophole in one sentence.

"It's just a matter of time." Yin Kexi was alert.

"Hahaha, just say it, you said so ten years ago anyway." This time it was Deng Feng who took over.

"It turns out that the Sword King is here, but I'm sorry." Tatar's intelligence was obviously detailed enough, and Yin Kexi recognized Deng Feng's identity at a glance.

"Don't worry, the Han people value death, and I have always been very tolerant and generous to the dead." Deng Feng's words simply choked the people, not to mention the roar of laughter around them that almost lifted the roof.

"The King of Swordsmen is serious!" Yin Kexi held it in for a long time but still didn't dare to turn his face. The time that a first-class expert like him could survive in Deng Feng's hands was estimated to be calculated by the second. He had to hold back his anger and barely managed to say it, but he couldn't continue. Communicated.

"Since you want to choose the leader of the alliance, and we are here just in time, why not follow the rules." The voice seemed like metal friction, which made people feel unspeakably uncomfortable. But this time it was Xiaoxiangzi who spoke, "We will know when the time comes. As for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the winning side can arrange it at will."

Although Xiaoxiangzi's words were simple and crude, they made everyone present feel shocked.

There are a lot of so-called rules, traditions, loyalty, etc. in the martial arts world, but in the final analysis, strength has to speak for itself. Although Xiaoxiangzi is a traitor, his words are rough and his reasoning is not rough. No matter how long he keeps talking, he will definitely return to his original state in the end. The strength in hand speaks for itself.

"You're from Xiangxi, right? I'm curious who gave you the courage to think you could stand here and speak?" Deng Feng would kill any traitor quickly, and his words were straightforward, "There are more than 1000 people here. A drop of spit from each of you can drown you on the spot, why should we discuss it with traitors?"

"Yes, just kill the traitor!"

"Don't be polite to the Tartars!"

"Evil devils and heretics can be found by everyone and punished, so there is no need to be lenient!"

"Kill them!"

"Amitabha, everyone claims to be a gathering of heroes, but in the end you have to rely on more to win?" Jinlun Dharma King called out the Buddha's name. Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, showing his profound inner strength. He saw Xiaoxiangzi being silenced by Deng Feng's "traitor", so he had no choice but to come forward in person and try to use the so-called "jianghu rules" to force everyone.

"Rules are for people, not Tartars!" Needless to say, Deng Feng brought up such a crude and direct reason.

"The King of Swordsmen doesn't even have the guts to do anything. Isn't he just wasting his reputation?" It was a traitor who knew the Han people. Bai Zizai's words made all the melon eaters subconsciously look at Deng Feng.

"What a good dog. Didn't you follow the Prince of Ruyang before? Why are you following Meng Ge and Kublai Khan now?" Being blocked by one sentence and forced to fight alone, Deng Feng naturally felt bad. He remembered the first time When he saw Zhao Min, Bai Wanjian who was following him asked curiously. "Speaking of which, Deng is very curious. The other three are from Tibet, Huijiang and Semu people. As the saying goes, 'the two countries are at war without killing the envoys.' No matter how we say it, we must leave some room for it. You two traitors, are you?" Who gave you the courage to think that you can come back alive?"

"How brave! Bai wants to see if you, the sword king, are real or fake!" Bai Zizai exploded instantly with the words "good dog", and he unsheathed his sword and was about to charge over.

Deng Feng dismissed his threat, but he didn't say the reason for leaving Ruyang Prince's Mansion. It seemed that he would have to ask Zhao Min next time.

"Amitabha, why should Donor Bai be angry? Master Guo hasn't spoken yet, so we don't have to worry." Jinlun Dharma King stopped Bai Zizai with one sentence. He also did not forget to provoke the relationship between Deng Feng and Guo Jing, although the two were actually inseparable. sworn enemy.

"Okay, Master Guo, it looks like we are really going to have some fun with these Tatars and traitors today." Deng Feng also felt that he had said a bit too much, so he took a step back and returned the place to Guo Jing.

"Brother Jing, since the enemy is here, why not do as you please." Huang Rong said this with full confidence.

Different from the original work, although there are still not many people coming to this Heroes Conference, there are absolutely enough masters. The top masters include Deng Feng, Guo Jing, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Longnu. Not counting Yalixian, even Cheng Lingsu has only internal strength. It hasn't broken through yet, but there is no problem in reaching the first-class level in overall strength. Huang Rong has just broken through to the first-class level not long ago, but her overall strength is pretty good.

Another point is that this Heroes Conference is much later than in the original work, so Huang Rong is not pregnant like in the original work, and she can now fully exert her strength.

This still does not include the manpower of Quanzhen and Duan of Dali. Zhu Ziliu is also top-notch, Wu Santong has not been able to break through in terms of internal strength, and Ma Ma Hu Hu can be considered top-notch overall.Quanzhen and his two sons are both the best among the best, so Huang Rong speaks much more grandly.

On the other hand, although the Tatars have a lot more manpower than the original, they have no advantage as in the original. Three of the five are top-notch, but Yin Kexi and Ma Guangzuo are only top-notch. If they really fight, it can be said that they will lose but not win. "What do you think Ronger will do?" Guo Jing always leaves Huang Rong in charge when he needs to use his brain.

"King of Swordsmen, would you like to do some exercise?" Huang Rong first asked the martial arts No. 1 present.

"Since the good dog who considers himself noble has started barking, if I don't follow, I will look scared, so leave this to me." Deng Feng was not polite, and Bai Zizai was so angry that he said, " Xiao Zhao, if you kill another traitor, what does Gang Leader Huang think?"

"Yes, Master!" Xiao Zhao picked up the long sword and stood in the front row.

"The King of Swordsmen is so majestic!" Huang Rong gave a lively Wanfu gift, which made the whole place burst into laughter. "In this case, this great monk must belong to Brother Jing. My little sister is not talented, so she took over this master who returned to Xinjiang. I wonder who is willing to take over this lustful businessman?"

"Since Gang Leader Huang asked, why not leave it to me." Zhu Ziliu took the initiative to stand up.

"What do you think, the great monk?" After finishing the arrangements, Huang Rong looked at Jinlun Dharma King with a smile.

Except for Ma Guangzuo, the stupid young man on the Tatar side, the other four people all looked unhappy.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, except for the last Zhu Ziliu who just appeared, the others are all Han masters who have been famous for many years, and there is absolutely no one who is easy to get along with.

Forget it, but the other party obviously did not use all his strength. Apart from anything else, the girl with two long swords hanging on her waist remained silent, but all five people could feel a deep threat from her. This was just In terms of inner strength, who knows if she has any other trump cards?
Another point is that when Huang Rong arranged the battle, she had no intention of hiding it. She obviously believed that she had defeated her opponent, showing her strong self-confidence.It's hard to say about the Tatars, at least they are not as famous as the first four opponents.

Relatively speaking, Bai Zizai and Xiao Xiangzi were definitely the most uncomfortable. The other party made it clear that they wanted to kill them, but the reason was that they couldn't compromise. Both of them regretted following them.

"Amitabha, guests are welcome!" At this time, Jinlun Dharma King had no way out. As for the nonsense words like "Why did you arrange it?", it was of no use other than embarrassing him. It was better to be more generous.

"I wonder which one of you is willing to participate in this first match?" Now that Huang Rong has arranged his opponents, the only thing left is to call the formation.

The Tatar side instantly fell silent, and no one wanted to be the first to come out.

"Haha, the Tatars are scared!"

"Get out of here if you're afraid, it's embarrassing to come here!"

"Why get out of here? Two traitors are here. If we let them walk out standing upright, are we still considered men?"

"Hahaha!"

This is still nice to hear. They are a bunch of low-level people with no education. They dare not say anything else. They are professional in swearing. All kinds of greetings to the eighteenth generation of their ancestors roared out, covering the entire venue in an instant.

"Amitabha!" Jinlun Dharma King said with an ugly expression, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, showing his high level of internal power, and actually made the scene quiet again.He then turned to look at the other four people, because he was the sure winner, and the first one to appear could only be one of the other four.

"In that case, let me give you some ideas." Yin Kexi slashed his right hand to his waist, and a long, jeweled whip appeared.

"You are somewhat self-aware. Since you come from a barbarian country and have not been taught by saints. Since you know that you are weak, Liu naturally doesn't mind giving you advice." Since it was Yin Kexi who appeared, Zhu Ziliu, who had been arranged, laughed and walked steadily with his hands behind his back. Come out, look like a master.

Yin Kexi originally just said a polite word, but he didn't expect Zhu Ziliu to directly take the medicine according to the prescription, hit the snake and stick it to the root. He was so angry that his face turned red, he stopped talking nonsense, and swung his long whip and swept over his head and face.

As in the original work, Zhu Ziliu took out a special large-sized writing brush from his sleeve, pointed here and there, and made tricks, beating Yin Kexi until he was stunned on the spot. Finally, he held up the four words "You are a barbarian" written on his chest. After saying this, he returned to the Tatar camp with a flushed face, making King Jinlun look extremely ugly.

The only problem is that Zhu Ziliu is a bit too pedantic, and even though he has won the battle, he allows Yin Kexi to return unscathed. Of course, this is also related to Yin Kexi's awareness of current affairs. Seeing that today's work is extremely dangerous, he does not dare to do anything fancy. If you don't have enough strength, you should admit defeat. You can't give the enemy a reason to kill him.But this was Zhu Ziliu. If it were Deng Feng, he would at least let him keep his head before leaving.

Ma Guangzuo, the second person to appear, was a big man with a bad mind. He relied on his strength to do all the tricks, but he happened to encounter a dog-beating stick that was famous for its ingenuity. He was beaten all over by Huang Rong with a hammer. With a big headache, he didn't even return to the camp after the battle. He ran straight out the door in shame and disappeared from everyone's sight like a gust of wind. He didn't know where he went.

No one thinks there is a problem with this. Those present knew that he has a problem with IQ. Now that he has been convinced, the possibility of having a problem in the future is very small.

The Tatars obviously decided the order of appearance based on their martial arts skills. The two worst players were defeated, and Xiao Xiangzi, who was ranked last, had no choice but to step forward.

"I'm here to teach you!" Xiao Xiangzi was born in the Zombie Sect, and his whole body was stiff due to Kung Fu training. Even his voice seemed to have been hit by a fire, hoarse like metal friction, and it sounded indescribably uncomfortable.Perhaps this was also the reason why he rarely spoke, so much so that even his language choices were inaccurate.

Xiao Zhao unsheathed his sword and stabbed it with the "iron sword style" from Huashan, without any politeness at all.Since Deng Feng had already said that he was going to kill him, she stopped playing with etiquette and killed him early and went back to rest.

Xiaoxiangzi has a strange weapon called the "Weeping Stick" with a very matching name and appearance. It is quite powerful when used at full strength.But Xiao Zhao is not easy to deal with. His sword moves are so fast that you can only see the afterimage. Xiao Xiangzi's overall strength is not bad, but he is stiff after practicing "Zombie Kung Fu". He is not a dexterous character at all, but since he imitates zombies , Kungfu is also a characteristic of zombies. The dexterity is poor, but the speed is not slow. The body jumps and moves very quickly, and Xiao Zhao can't take it down for a while.

Xiao Zhao's sword was shining brightly, Xiao Xiangzi was flying everywhere, and the strength of the two of them could not be said to be suppressing the other. After all, the strength of zombies was also well known.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves were launched. Xiao Zhao saw that he could not defeat his opponent, so he fired out with all his strength. His internal strength reached [-]%, and his strength suddenly increased by one third. Xiaoxiangzi did not check for a moment, and was hit by a sword on his left shoulder, almost being killed by a sword. He pierced the chest and quickly retreated in desperation. At the same time, he raised the mourning stick and pointed it at Xiao Zhao, with a stern expression on his face. He grabbed the handle with his right hand and pressed it hard. A stream of yellow smoke spurted out, covering Xiao Zhao's upper body in an instant!

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"What kind of hero can you be if you hurt someone with a hidden weapon?"

The people around me yelled and cursed, but Xiaoxiangzi ignored it completely. He picked up the mourning stick with his right hand and smashed it hard on the head of E Xiaozhao, who was still surrounded by yellow smoke!

(End of this chapter)