State Advisor Follows Me

Rao is Wen Yang, who is the most important person in all things. He can't help but blacken his face. He said in a hard voice, "I have a hundred years' reputation in cangjian mountain villa. Since you don't trust me so much, I don't care if this martial arts conference doesn't open."

"Don't you, alliance leader, they just suspect that there is something wrong with the iron box? Just tear it down face to face. "

Wen Yang looked at the child struggling to hold the iron box.

The little boy put the iron box on the ground and took an axe to chop it. When he was about to chop it down, Luo Qi called it to stop. "Don't you chop it with an axe? What else do you see? "

The leader of the Lieshan sect couldn't see any more, but he was struggling with these little things in the scorching sun, so he said to Xiao Ziyu, who was holding his sword and meditating with his head down, "you go to dismantle the iron box."

Xiao Ziyu opened his eyes, walked to the iron box and waved his sword. The sword didn't even touch the iron box.

After he waved his sword, he walked back indifferently. The iron box cracked in two behind him. What was inside was clearly seen.

It's amazing, and it's hopeless.

No one's talking about reelection now.

If there is no ancient temple, I don't know when I can really start the meeting.

The idle king of Zeguo, Chu Muye, naturally likes to watch them fight. It's better to lose both sides. After all, the leader of the Wulin alliance was chosen between the state of Sichuan and Zeguo. Some sects of Zeguo came to join, and so did Sichuan.

But after all, the river's Lake is the river's lake. It has nothing to do with the imperial court. If they are defeated in the war, it is the royal families of the two countries that are cheap.

What's more, the spies of Qiguo and lingguo also mixed in. The more chaotic it was, the more disadvantageous it was for them to pry for intelligence.

After all, the world's rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of the world. There are brothers all over the world, rivers and rivers all over the world, and there are chivalrous men in all four countries.

But the schools of Qi and Ling dare not go so far to the junction of Ze and Chuan, or they will be besieged and even have no backing.

The chivalrous men of Qi and Ling come to the Wulin assembly. Some have no school, some have no school, but no one dares to say so.

Some spies are among them.

Feng Yaohua looked at the note in her hand and drew at the corner of her mouth.

Song Chutian stretched his head, "what are you? I'm bingchou. "

Fengyaohua said helplessly, "first scene, Jiazi."

Jiang Chengjin said, "I'm a little bit behind. It's Bingchen."

Feng Yaohua knew what he meant, but she didn't want to change, "you believe me."

Jiang Chengjin is not talking.

The eyes of the ancient temple aim back and forth between the two people, which can make the grand master not claim to be his own master. I'm afraid he's the master's sweetheart, isn't he?

This woman is pretty good-looking, bright and elegant, but I don't know her skill.

The ancient temple looks at fengyaohua with a big smile. Fengyaohua naturally feels it.

She turned and saw that the man was an ancient temple.

He threw a wink, Feng Yao Hua body a excited spirit, quickly turned his head.

The ancient temple smiles with pleasure.

Jiang Chengjin inquired and looked at Feng Yaohua. Feng Yaohua leaned over his ear and said, "are you familiar with the demon sect leader?"

"I'm not familiar with it. It's only the information of the dark Pavilion."

Feng Yao Hua pursed her lips, thinking that she had better not touch such strange people.

Wen Yang saw that the following people had no objection, so he said the rules of the Congress again.

There is only one rule. Those who fall out of the challenge arena will lose.

"By the end of the hour, the martial arts conference has officially begun!" With that, Wen Yang stepped back from the challenge arena and sat face to face with Jiang Chengjin across the challenge arena.

A servant pushed two weapon shelves to the challenge arena. On that shelf, there were 18 kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, swords, axes, axes, axes, hooks, forks and sticks.

Zangjian mountain villa is famous for its casting utensils. The most famous one is casting sword.

A bang, a gong.

The people in the challenge arena beat the gong and yelled: "the first scene! A son to B son. "

Song Chutian said: "Miss Feng, I believe you will win."

Jiang Chengjin is extremely calm and positive said: "a Yao will definitely win."

Song Chutian immediately asked happily, "brother Jiang, can you calculate for me, can I win?"

Jiang Chengjin watched Feng Yaohua enter the challenge arena, then lazily looked at Song Chutian and said, "I didn't deduce it just now, but I believe a Yao will win."

Song Chutian was lying on Yu Wuji's shoulder and pretending to cry, "tell me, should I find a lady? Can't let them hurt me so blatantly? "

Yuwuji doesn't speak. She looks at GuDi standing beside the ancient temple.

Song Chutian pretended to cry for a long time, but he didn't see that Yu Wuji paid attention to him. He looked up, but he saw that Yu Wuji was looking at the demon sect, so he also looked in the past, "do you know him?"

Yu Wuji nodded.Jiang Chengjin had already discovered that it was strange for him to enter the cangjian villa.

Song Chutian wanted to say something else, but when he saw that the person who had drawn Yizi in the challenge arena had already stood up, he said, "come on, Miss Feng's opponent has gone up."

Feng Yaohua didn't expect that her opponent on the stage would meet her.

The more song Chutian saw Feng Yaohua's opponent, the more familiar he was. He suddenly remembered something and said, "isn't this the girl we saved from bandits last time who can't tell good from bad?"

The ancient Temple took a look at the girl in Biyi and said, "this girl's skill is similar to my own. Ah, no, it's similar to me."

Song Chutian curled his lips and said, "learn from your skill of being neither male nor female?"

The ancient temple suddenly propped up, "don't dare to beat you just because you have a national teacher around you."

Song Chutian pinched his waist and said, "come on, I'm afraid of you."

Four female bodyguards around the ancient temple drew their swords one after another.

The movement here is bigger than that in the challenge arena.

Jiang Chengjin took a look at them, and they all stopped.

Before the competition, it's natural to introduce it first.

"My little girl, Wen Xiaohan, learned from cangjian villa." Biyi girl's boxing.

Fengyaohua also has a kind of learning, said: "little girl fengyaohua, self-taught."

The ancient temple squints at fengyaohua. It's interesting.

Song Chutian almost didn't get choked by his saliva and became a self-taught talent. This Phoenix girl is really People don't know what to say.

However, he inherited from cangjian villa and his surname was Wen.

Song Chutian said, "she should be the only daughter of the Wulin leader Wen Yang."

Wen Yang saw his daughter also on the ring, surprised to ask the people around him, "how did Xiaohan go up?"

The boy who was waiting beside him replied, "Miss, as she said, you can't disgrace cangjian villa. If other brothers can compete in martial arts, so can she."

Wen Yang sighed, but said nothing.