Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 135 Young people are arrogant and arrogant

After Xiao Zijin finished speaking, many Jianghu guests present couldn't help but get ready to make a move.

Today, not only can I have a glimpse of the famous sword, but I can actually try this peerless sword with my own hands, which once made a sensation in the world with its owner. How can you not be tempted?
"I come!"

"And I!"

Immediately, two young heroes, who looked to be in their twenties, volunteered and strode out from the crowd.

Xiao Zijin, the hero in everyone's eyes, looked at the two people in the audience and smiled slightly,
"Hahaha, okay! Then let's give this arena to these two young heroes!"

After saying that, he turned around and got off the ring with Ji Hanfu and others, leaving his seat empty.

"Please!"

The two young men looked at each other, with strong fighting spirit in their eyes, and jumped onto the ring in unison.

Without much hesitation, they each showed off their unique martial arts skills and fought together.

Those who receive formal invitations from Baichuan Academy are all well-known and upright people in the world.

The two high-spirited young heroes on the stage are the younger generation disciples from Tianshan Sect and Wuhu Sect respectively.

The two men were on the stage, their swords clashing, and they were fighting equally well. For a moment, no one could do anything to the other.

Offstage, among the crowd.

Li Lianpeng looked at the two young people who took the stage first and urged:
"Xiaobao, you have to make a decision quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid that the sword appreciation ceremony will be over before you touch the young master."

"..." Fang Duobing bit his lip, his face suddenly changed, hesitating.

If he had followed his past temperament, he would have ignored it and went on stage to compete with others.

But things are different now. After following Li Lianpeng and the others for several months in the world, he has seen real top players fight. As his horizons broadened and his mind gradually matured, he became more cautious and steady in his actions.

"I promise you, but I have to wait a little longer..."

Fang Duobing gritted his teeth and whispered, his big and bright eyes staring closely at the two people fighting on the stage, trying to find out the flaws of the two people on the stage.

He knew that Li Lianpeng was definitely using him to achieve his ulterior motives!

But the young man didn't care, he was willing to fight for the sword!

……

Not long after, the disciple from the Tianshan Sect showed his defeat. He was accidentally struck by a knife-wielding disciple from the Wuhu Sect and was almost forced off the ring.

The young man on the stage put away his knife, raised his hand and smiled heartily:
"Brother Xu, give in!"

The young disciple in the audience could not afford to lose. Although his expression was a bit unsightly, he still raised his hand towards the disciple on the stage.
"It's because I'm not good at studying, you win."

After all, this is the Baichuan Courtyard. In full view of the public, they don’t need to be reminded by the several heads of the hospital. They also know that this martial arts competition will end at the end.

If he kills him, it will hurt Baichuanyuan.

The impression of Baichuan Courtyard in the hearts of Jianghu people has been deeply ingrained.

After all, the name of Baichuanyuan's "Xingtang" is more than just words.

After that, several young people came on stage one after another to compete, and the champion changed hands many times. It was not until a young disciple from the Divine Fist Sect came on stage that the situation became different.

This disciple was more than eight feet tall and looked like a small mountain. He held two meteor hammers and swung them so airtight that the young disciples holding swords could not get close to them.

If he wasn't paying attention, he was thrown away and fell into the ring.

"Okay! Hahaha, another incredible young hero has emerged from the Divine Fist Sect!"

Under the stage, the round-faced and festive-looking Bai Jianghe couldn't help but applaud and praise.

Ji Hanfo also nodded, "This boy is born with supernatural power. The sound of the hammer alone weighs less than a hundred kilograms. In his hand, it is as light as nothing."

Xiao Zijin wanted to hold Qiao Wanyuan's hand, but the other party quietly dodged her.

He took a deep breath, retracted his hand, crossed his arms, and said calmly: "The two eldest brothers don't know something. The skills practiced by this divine fist sect are inherently strange. Most of the people in the sect are good at strength."

"However, this disciple is really powerful. Among the younger generation, he probably has few rivals. Even compared to Xiang Yi back then, he is probably not that bad. If he takes the top spot, it would be reasonable."

Xiao Zijin's words forcefully dragged Li Xiangyi, who was not present, into the water. He compared a rough man who wielded a hammer with Li Xiangyi, the recognized leader of swordsmanship at that time. The meaning is self-evident.

Shi Shui, who was standing next to him with a straight face, snorted coldly and looked away when he heard this.

The woman rolled her eyes and muttered,
"He's just a reckless man, but he deserves to be compared with my elder brother."

In her opinion, this disciple's actions were full of loopholes. Compared with her elder brother Li Xiangyi back then, they were completely different.

This Xiao Zijin is really hateful. It’s a waste that my eldest brother treated him like a close friend!

Qiao Wanyuan looked depressed, clutching her clothes, her eyes kept wandering among the crowd not far away, hoping to see her old friend.

But what disappointed her was that the person she cared about so much didn't show up.

The woman looked depressed and sighed quietly in her heart.

Xiangyi, I don’t ask you to come out to see me, just let me know that you are safe...

Qiao Wanan has been feeling guilty these years.

She felt that the reason why Li Xiangyi ignored the dissuasion, acted on his own initiative, and faced the entire Golden Yuan Alliance, including Di Feisheng, alone, was most likely influenced by her farewell letter at that time.

Otherwise, with Xiang Yi's skill and mind, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so irrational and be framed so easily. After a battle, he would be buried in the East China Sea.

He was such an ambitious man, such a glorious young hero, how could he die so easily?

It must be her fault.

If it hadn't been for her, Sigu Clan would not have disbanded, and the number one in the world would not have disappeared from the world...

..."Who else is willing to go on stage and have a try with this little brother from the Divine Fist Sect?"

"If not, then the opportunity to try the Young Master Sword this time will fall into the hands of this little brother."

Xiao Zijin took a step forward and said with a smile.

The tall and burly disciple of the Divine Fist Sect on the stage, carrying two big hammers, smiled and looked around with his big copper bell eyes.
"Then I won't be polite..."

With that said, he threw down the hammer in his left hand and went to pick the silk flowers hanging above the wooden pole in the corner of the arena.

It was hung up early in the morning by the disciples of Baichuan Academy before the sword appreciation meeting started.

It can be seen that Baichuan Academy has planned this sword test for a long time.

Just when the disciple stood on tiptoe and was about to touch the silk flower with his hand, a young and immature voice sounded from the audience.

"and many more!"

The disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were stunned when they heard this, and turned to look at the crowd.

Everyone present, including several hospital owners, looked at the person who made the sound.

When he saw the speaker clearly, Ji Hanfo's expression changed first, "Fang Duoying!?"

"Why do you want to join in the fun?"

Fang Duobing squeezed out from the crowd, looked at the burly man on the stage, and replied politely:

"Why, everyone else can do it, but I can't?"

When Ji Hanfo saw this, he immediately laughed angrily.
"Young Master Fang, you are still young, and you have been here all year round. How can I not know how good your martial arts skills are at Baichuan Academy? Don't go up. This little brother from the Shen Fist Sect is very good at martial arts, and you are no match."

Ji Hanfo's words were not malicious.

Tianji Villa has always had contacts with Baichuan Court. In the prison of Baichuan Court where prisoners are held, many of the devices that frightened the prisoners were provided by Tianji Hall. Not only that, Baichuan Court also secretly had many business dealings with Tianji Villa.

Fang Duobing was the only son of Tianji Villa, and his father was the minister of the dynasty, holding a high position. If this kid made a mistake in his Baichuan Courtyard, he would not be able to explain it to the couple, Hall Master He and Fang Shangshu.

Fang Duobing didn't care what he thought.

The young man smiled confidently,

"Master Ji, please rest assured. Since this junior dares to take the stage to challenge, he naturally knows it well."

How many farts do you have!

Bai Jianghe couldn't help but shouted:

"Fang Xiaobao, stop for the master of this hospital!"

Fang Duobing turned to look at him, and continued walking firmly towards the ring without stopping.

Bai Jianghe was anxious, "You don't want me to send a message to Hall Master He. You are in our Baichuan Courtyard now, right?"

"I heard that you ran away from home for several months, and Hall Master He has now placed a reward on his head and is looking for you all over the world!"

"Ha ha."

Fang Duobing smiled calmly, took out a long sword from his waist that Li Lianpeng had lent to him temporarily, and climbed up the steps.

"Master Bai is free to do whatever he wants."

As he spoke, the young man paused and said with a half-smile:
"My mother is in Yangzhou City now. When you send the letter, be sure to find the wrong place. Otherwise, the letter will not be delivered and precious paper will be wasted."

"you--"

Bai Jianghe's tone faltered, and he was about to step forward to teach Hall Master He a lesson for this brat who spoke arrogantly.

In their eyes, Fang Duobing was a naughty junior.

As an elder, there is nothing wrong with teaching Fang Shangshu and Hall Master He a lesson.

"That's all, let him go."

On the contrary, Ji Hanfo, who was the first to dissuade him, stretched out his hand to hold Bai Jianghe.

"A young man is arrogant and arrogant. Let him learn a lesson and he will have a better memory in the future."

After that, he said loudly to the disciple of the Divine Fist Sect on the ring:
"Little brother of the Divine Fist Sect, this brat is young and energetic, but his kung fu is very average. Help me and Master Bai to severely weaken his energy!"

Even so, Keji Hanfo still winked when the disciple of the Divine Fist Sect looked over.

The disciple of Shen Fist Sect understood, nodded heavily, and said in a loud voice:
"Don't worry, Master Ji, I understand!"

He had heard about the name of Tianji Hall. He heard that he was very rich. He was said to be as rich as anyone in the country and rarely participated in political affairs.

The master said that when you go out to travel around the world, you would rather provoke those martial arts sects with a long tradition than the powerful Jianghu forces with deep backgrounds and connections with the imperial court such as Tianjitang. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

At this time, Fang Duobing had already entered the ring.

"I'm sick down there. May I ask your surname?"

Fang Duobing looked at the stupid big man in front of him, solemnly clasped his fists and said.

"Little baby, listen up, I am Liang Jiu from the Divine Fist Sect."

The disciple of the Divine Fist Sect introduced himself with a grin.

Fang Duobing nodded, "Brother Liang, if I beat you today, how about we make a deal?"

Liang Jiu was originally planning to take action, but he was stunned when he heard this.
"trade?"

Fang Duobing smiled mysteriously, "Yes, a deal."

(End of this chapter)