My Master is Lin Zhengying

Along with the large troops in twos and threes, they marched towards the Houshan Martial Arts Field...

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At this time, the back mountain of Longhu Mountain was overcrowded.

Especially near the Martial Arts Field, it was densely packed and full of people.

In front of the martial arts arena, there is a stand.

Here, only certain people can watch and sit.

For example, the blue waist card, that is, the heads of various factions, the seniors of the rivers and lakes, etc.

As for the other three parties, there are stone steps to watch the battle.

Now it is full of people, waiting for the game to start.

"A lot of people!"

Wen Cai held the staff of Jiuju and sighed.

"It's a lot of people! There's no room left!"

Qiu Sheng also opened his mouth and kept looking at the three sides of the stands.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu turned to Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng Wencai and said:

"Okay, you juniors find your own seats.

Let's go to the front.

Come on stage in a while, just use your strength.

There is no need to work hard to get enough scores. "

Nan Chen nodded:

"Master, don't worry!"

Uncle Jiu patted Nan Chen on the shoulder, but didn't say anything more.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist priest is also telling Jiale:

"Jia Le, you will go up in a while and show off your prestige to the teacher."

Jia Le nodded honestly with a "hmm."

Ma Madi drilled his nostrils with one hand at the moment.

Pointing at Ahao and Aqiang with one hand, he said:

"This year's Dao Sect rewards are very generous, don't be cowardly when the time comes.

It is best to win four or more games in a row, and at that time, let alone a second-grade Xuandan. "

Ah Hao and Ah Qiang rubbed their fists and nodded repeatedly.

Daoist Qianhe is also exhorting the four people in the "south, east, and northwest".

The southeast and northwest are also looking forward to it, nodding their heads again and again.

Only Master Yixiu, let Qingqing try to protect herself and stop unnecessary fights.

After some exhortations, the old guys left here together and went to the grandstand.

Because they have blue waist cards, they can enter directly.

However, you can only sit on the side.

In the middle position, only the heads of various sects and the most prestigious Daomen can sit.

Uncle Jiu and others have retired for many years, so it stands to reason that they can't get the blue waist card.

The reason why he got this brand is not because of how strong Uncle Jiu was when he was young.

It was because they brought news of the assassination to Master Jiuxuan in advance.

At that time, it was still early, and it was a contribution to the Daomeng.

In addition, the waist cards are distributed by the Tianshi Mansion, so they directly distributed the green-level waist cards to Uncle Jiu and others.

Enjoy the treatment of the head of each faction.

There is not only an exclusive location, but also tea and snacks.

As for Nan Chen and others, it was more difficult.

He came late, and the seat near the front had already been taken.

They can only find seats in the rear.

At this time, Zuo Sanqian suddenly shouted at Nan Chen:

"Nan Chen, Nan Chen, there is an empty seat here."

Nan Chen heard someone yelling, and looked for his reputation.