Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 120 Linger: Are you Uncle Qiao’s daughter? !
Over there at Hulong Villa.

Shangguan Haitang whispered right and wrong, Guihai slashed his sword, Duan Tianya whispered:
"Shaolin seems to want to unify the Northern Song Dynasty this time."

"Unify the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Cheng Shifei frowned when he heard this.

"Well, Xuanci just said that the martial arts leader elected this time can call on other Jianghu people."

"And people in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty also had to listen to Shaolin's orders."

Shangguan Haitang explained.

She was just like chasing her life before.

Everyone thought that this time the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance would be similar to the sword debate in Mount Huashan.

Not only did they hear that something was wrong, but everyone present also noticed that something was wrong.

"Did you hear clearly just now? What Abbot Xuanci means is that from now on we must obey the orders of the leader of the Wulin Alliance."

"I heard it. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Of course that's not right! We are here just to compete for a ranking. Who would be willing to have to listen to other people's orders in the future for no reason!"

"That's right, everyone comes out to hang out in the world, and what they pursue is freedom!"

"Oh...that has nothing to do with me. I am from the Southern Song Dynasty."

There was a lot of discussion.

Some support it, and some have opinions.

But no one dared to come out to directly refute, and no one dared to come out to directly agree.

The reason why I didn't dare to step forward to refute was because of the person speaking, Abbot Xuanci.

If he made others unhappy, he might not be able to leave the Shaolin Temple today.

What I don't dare to agree with is that there must be many Jianghu people present who don't want to be controlled.

If he stepped forward to express his approval, although he would please the Shaolin Temple, he would also offend the other Jianghu people present.

……

in the corner.

When everyone was talking, Ye Ling'er imitated Ye Changan's way of educating her, and said to Qiao Feng in a serious voice:

"Uncle Qiao, you are already a grown man, why can't you think about it?"

"At this age, what you should consider is getting married, having children, and living a stable life, rather than becoming a monk."

"What's so good about being a monk?"

"I have to give up drinking, meat, and sex."

"Why do you want to be a monk?"

"Besides, if you become a monk, what will my father do?"

"Who will chat with him or drink with him in the future? Who..."

Ye Ling'er kept talking non-stop.

Qiao Feng was confused when he heard this.

To become a monk yourself?
who said it?
How could he become a monk when his virtuous brother told him about the faces of people in Shaolin?
"So, Uncle Joe, did you listen?"

Ye Ling'er squinted her eyes and looked at the distracted Qiao Feng with a speechless expression.

How come Uncle Qiao is the same as me?
When dad talks about me, I also get distracted.

Now when I talk about Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao is also distracted?

and so……

Am I Uncle Joe’s daughter?

Ye Linger shook her head and got rid of this random thought in her mind.

Qiao Feng thought Ye Ling'er was telling him something big, so he mysteriously pulled him into a corner.

"Ling'er, who told you that I wanted to become a monk?"

Qiao Feng asked speechlessly.

"It was told by a charlatan I met."

"Why did he say to your Uncle Joe that I want to become a monk?"

"Of course Ling'er asked him! He also said that everyone in the Northern Song Dynasty knew about your decision to become a monk!"

Qiao Feng: "???"

Who spread the word about this?
How could he still become a monk when he wanted to kill the monks in Shaolin Temple?

Besides, even if you want to become a monk, you will not go to Shaolin Temple.

Isn’t the Wu-Tang Clan pretty good?
It’s not bad to be a Taoist priest!

Those Taoist priests are much better than the monks of Shaolin Temple.

No, I never thought about becoming a monk!
But then again, who is spreading the news that he wants to become a monk?

Qiao Feng's eyes slowly moved towards Xuanci, who had kind eyes on the high platform.

During the time that I stayed in Shaoshi Mountain, no one came to the Shaolin Temple.

In other words, other people have no idea that they are in Shaolin Temple.

Then the news that he was in Shaolin Temple spread only to the people of Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that Qiao Feng's attention was on Xuanci, Ye Ling'er said helplessly:

"Uncle Qiao, are you listening to Ling'er?"

Qiao Feng reacted and explained:
"Ah? Yes! Ling'er, Uncle Qiao doesn't want to become a monk. People outside are spreading the news!"

"Really?"

Ye Ling'er asked, squinting at Qiao Feng suspiciously.

"Of course it's true! When did your Uncle Joe lie to you?!"

Qiao Feng said.

Ye Linger clasped her fingers and muttered:

"Three years ago, Uncle Qiao said that he would buy all the candied haws berries of Grandpa Seller and give them to Ling'er, but Uncle Qiao didn't buy any."

"It was also three years ago that Uncle Qiao taught Ling'er martial arts, but in the end he didn't teach Ling'er."

"Two and a half years ago, Uncle Qiao said he would give Ling'er toys, but he didn't give them to Ling'er."

"Two years ago..."

Ye Ling'er counted the treasures on her fingers and gave them to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng looked embarrassed when he heard this.

"Ling'er, you also know that it's not Uncle Qiao who doesn't want to, it's your father who doesn't want to." In fact, Qiao Feng remembered all the things Ye Ling'er said at that time.

As a result, every time Ye Changan disagreed with Qiao Feng buying toys and food for Ye Linger.

If it was buying clothes, writing brushes, books, etc., Ye Changan didn't say he didn't agree.

"Then Uncle Qiao, just tell me if you lied to Ling'er!"

Ye Ling'er put her hands on her hips and pouted.

Qiao Feng: "..."

"Okay, okay, it's Uncle Qiao's fault!"

"Ling'er, don't worry this time, Uncle Qiao will keep his promise!"

Ye Ling'er stared at Qiao Feng for a while, stretched out her little finger and said:
"Then we pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook!"

Qiao Feng knew what Ye Linger meant by pulling the hook.

After pulling the hook, Ye Linger nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay! This time I believe you, Uncle Qiao!"

"Thank you for your trust, my cute little niece! Let's go over there and have a look!"

Qiao Feng took Ye Ling'er's hand and walked towards the high platform.

on the high platform.

Some sects have already sent their disciples to participate in the election of the martial arts leader.

The election of the martial arts leader held by Xuanci also has certain requirements.

For example, some sects can send three disciples to participate in the competition.

There is a direct battle between sects and sect disciples.

There are no sects in the martial arts world, but they fight freely.

The winner advances to the next round and competes again.

The platform built by Shaolin this time is very wide.

The huge high platform can accommodate 32 people competing at the same time.

After Qiao Feng pulled Ye Ling'er to Hong Qigong and others, he folded his arms and acted like a crowd.

Hong Qigong and others belonged to the Southern Song Dynasty and did not receive Shaolin Temple invitations. They came uninvited and did not receive the treatment of sitting on chairs and watching the theater like Murong Fu.

Ye Ling'er stood in the crowd, looking up at the high platform.

As a result, the man was too short, and all he could see was the back of Wuyangyang’s head.

"Can't see anything! It's boring!"

Ye Linger crossed her arms and said speechlessly.

At this time, Yue Laosan brought Xiao Niuniu over and said with a smile:
"Sister, do you want to sit on my third Yue's neck and watch?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Yue Laosan, then shook his head.

"No, you can't get anywhere high!"

"I'd better sit on the little girl!"

Saying that, Ye Ling'er jumped on the back of Xiao Niuniu's cow.

Sitting on the back of the cow, Ye Ling'er's field of vision finally broadened.

The competition on the high platform can also be seen clearly.

Yue Laosan said from the side:
"Sister, do you want to go up and try?"

Before Ye Linger could speak, Yue Laosan continued:

"Sister, this is a competition or something. I, Yue Laoer, think that if you go up, you don't need to compete, you can just become the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Yue Laosan's "admiration" for Ye Ling'er was like a torrential river.

In his opinion, his eldest sister's strength is estimated to be that no one in the world can beat his eldest sister except Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren Zhang of the Wudang Sect, and his eldest sister's father.

After all, even those who could beat her, like Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, would definitely let their eldest sister lose to her on purpose.

Yue Laosan's words caused the people around him to look sideways.

When he saw it was Yue Laosan, he immediately looked away.

The fight between Ye Ling'er and Ding Chunqiu just now can be said to be evenly matched, and Ding Chunqiu's power transformation method did not even scare him.

If you really want to go up to compete, unless those people sitting on the high platform take action, there is really no guarantee that anyone can beat that little girl.

Ye Linger yawned and said:

"It's boring, people are not interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"Brother, help me lead little girl to the corner."

"I'll go over there and squint for a while!"

After saying that, Ye Linger lay on the back of the cow with his back stretched out and fell asleep directly.

Yue Laosan followed Ye Ling'er's instructions and led Xiao Niuniu to a corner where there was no one around.

Watching my eldest sister sleeping directly on the back of the cow, Yue Laosan stood by to prevent anyone from disturbing my eldest sister.

Huang Yaoshi and others were watching the competition and commenting on each other.

Ye Ling'er was sleeping there, with Yue Laosan protecting her, so there was no need to worry about anything happening to Ye Ling'er.

The competition lasted for almost an hour and many people were eliminated.

No one was hiding any hidden tricks in their competitions, they were all quick wins.

Xuanci walked up to the high platform again and said:

"Next is the competition between the master realms. We invite people from the master realm to come on stage and compete!"

Over there, Murong Fu raised his lips slightly when he heard Xuan Ci's words.

"There are only a few masters in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the great masters don't bother to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"After this competition, I will be the leader of the martial arts alliance of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Murong Fu thought to himself, becoming more and more proud.

In his opinion, the leader of the martial arts alliance is completely within his reach.

Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi laughed in unison and said to Murong Fu:
"Sir, I would like to congratulate you first!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly, put a little effort on his feet, flew out of the chair, and came to the high platform.

Not long after he fell, several more people landed on the high platform.

(End of this chapter)