The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

The room was quiet for a while.

After a while, Jiao Ninger cleared her throat and tried to explain in a gentle voice: "The martial arts competition is a grand event for the entire martial arts world. Most of the people in the martial arts world will come. Didn't someone slander your reputation before? This ring competition is actually an opportunity. Everyone has seen your strength, and those misunderstandings will naturally disappear."

Ji Cheng: "So Master Jiao is not trying to collect intelligence on the contestants to make a fortune?"

Jiao Ninger was speechless and retreated: "..."

Song Zhi quickly took the lead: "In fact, this ring competition is also a kind of selection. There are so many people coming to the martial arts competition, and everyone's martial arts level is uneven. If you don't select them a little bit, it will not only be disrespectful to the masters participating in the final competition, but also delay everyone's time."

Ji Cheng: "So Young Master Song doesn't mean to legally find someone to fight before the official start of the competition, right?"

Song Zhi was speechless: "..."

Yin Ming groaned, I felt like I couldn't come up with any other excuses: "Well, I'll go back and think about how to mediate the conflict between Master Gongliang and Abbot Juemeng. I'll leave first. Goodbye."

Jiao Ning'er, Song Zhi: "?"

Finally, Jiao Ning'er sold out his teammates decisively: "Actually, this matter was proposed by Ju Laozhuangzhu."

Song Zhi nodded in panic: "Yes, yes, yes."

Jiao Ning'er said sincerely: "Actually, the martial arts competition emphasizes making friends through martial arts. Ju Laozhuangzhu's proposal is really good... Although we don't know how he suddenly thought of it... But Alliance Leader, this matter will not harm anyone, right? With your martial arts skills, are you afraid of those cats and dogs?"

This sentence is quite right.

Ji Cheng: "But it's very troublesome."

Originally, he only had to wait until the end to beat the first place, but now the rules of the ring competition have been added, and his workload has increased exponentially.

Jiao Ning'er almost cursed, but in the end she euphemistically used a metaphor: "... money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat."

Xiao Lian behind Ji Cheng nodded with deep feeling: "Indeed."

Ji Cheng turned his head: "?"

Xiao Lian immediately said: "I just remembered how hard it was for us to ask Master Wu Yue for an autograph! It's really hard to make money!! "

Ji Cheng turned back again.

Jiao Ning'er said: "Anyway, come on, Lord Alliance Leader. I still have a lot of information to sort out, so I won't see you off!"

Song Zhi finally thought of a new excuse, stood up and ran to the Liefeng Sect's camp: "I'll go help my uncle find a solution!"

Ji Cheng: "..."

Ji Cheng did know about the ring competition from Ju Yushan, but with Ju Yushan's mind as an old father, he should not be the kind of person who can watch his own son get beaten in the ring - after all, in his eyes, Ji Cheng should still be the one who can't carry or lift anything.

But now Jiao Ning'er said that the ring match was proposed by Ju Yushan...

During dinner, Ji Cheng casually mentioned the ring match, and Ju Yushan looked serious: "The martial arts competition is originally a competition of strength. Although you are the young master of Mingju Villa, you should participate if you should."

Ji Cheng sneered: "Didn't you buy me the title of martial arts leader?"

He said this very straightforwardly, and in fact, it was indeed Ji Cheng's voice - he noticed this since he came to this world: Ju Yushan was upright and fair throughout his life, and he was wise in everything he did, but he made so many stupid mistakes with Ju Yicheng.

It would be fine if he gave birth to such an unpromising son, but he didn't teach him well but didn't stop the loss in time, but violated his usual principles, risked his old face and spent a huge amount of money to buy him a false title of martial arts leader, and the result of the matter was also obvious: now that the martial arts world is stable, everyone is going to hold a martial arts competition to elect a new martial arts leader.

Not to mention that there is a demon cult leader who is inexplicably targeting Ju Yicheng in the dark. If this body had not changed its owner, the entire Mingju Villa would not know how it was played to death.

To be honest, Ji Cheng is not ignorant of the father-son relationship, but he still can't quite understand Ju Yushan's behavior.

And according to the way he and Ju Yushan got along in the past, the other party should be quite furious after hearing him ask such a question.

However, Ju Yushan's face turned pale and he didn't say anything.

It was the first time that Bian Ruizhu, who always protected her son, said angrily: "How did you talk to your father?!"

"Is it wrong for your father to buy you this title and want to protect you?!"

-It's not a question of whether it's right or not, it's just stupid.

Ji Cheng smiled lazily at the corner of his lips, and he didn't care about it.

"Okay," Ju Yushan said softly, "I was not thoughtful enough when I bought the title of Wulin leader."

He spoke softly, and his usually dignified face turned pale: "I have thought a lot during this period, and my original idea was wrong. You are my son, and it is the fault of the father if the son is not well educated. Even if you do something wrong, it is my fault."

"I proposed the ring match to the four major sects... I heard from Wu Yue that you seem to have gained something from practicing martial arts during this period, so you might as well give it a try," he said, "Even if you lose, you should be honest and upright."

"Maybe I took it for granted... If you don't want to, you don't have to go at that time," Ju Yushan sighed, "The worst I can do is run away from home again like before. I, Ju Yushan, have never experienced anything in most of my life. , it’s nothing more than being ridiculed by fellow martial artists for being incompetent.”

Bian Ruizhu couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "Yushan."

But Ju Yushan stood up directly: "I've finished eating."

"Just think about it yourself."

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A few days later, teams from Nantian Temple and Qingyun Sect also arrived in Jinzhou. In order to prevent several leaders from fighting on the spot, Jiao Ning'er thought about it and simply canceled the welcome banquet and started the arena competition directly.

It is now almost June, and the number of martial arts people arriving in Jinzhou is already extremely large. The inns in Jinzhou are almost full. Now that the ring competition has begun, everyone who wants to participate in the martial arts competition is eager to try. Those who don't plan to fight can also do so. Come and watch the battle and enjoy the excitement.

There are a large number of applicants for the tournament. In order to select the masters who are finally qualified to compete, a total of twenty arenas are set up in the arena competition. The initial list of champions is randomly selected by the heads of the four major factions. After that, the contestants can challenge freely. , the arena competition lasts for ten days, and the champion who survives the final is eligible to participate in the final conference.

I couldn't tell what kind of luck Jicheng had, but when the lottery was drawn to draw the champion, his name was among them.

Jiao Ning'er took out the note with the name "Ju Yicheng" and her face was full of embarrassment. She was afraid that the ancestor would say "I quit" on the spot to disgrace her, but she didn't expect that although Ji Cheng's expression was not pretty, he didn't mean to have a fit. .

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Then when the next name was drawn, Jiao Ning'er felt a fluctuation in the ballot box, and then a piece of paper fell into Jiao Ning'er's hand.

She pulled out the note with emotion: Shen Wuyue.

Jiao Ning'er: "..."

Although, isn't this method of messing with people a bit retarded?

Jiao Ning'er didn't dare to say, but an elegant smile appeared on Jiao Ning'er's face: "The twentieth challenger, Mr. Wuyue."

There was a roar of discussion among the crowd.

If Ju Yicheng's name has become a representative of the "second generation" in the world, then Mr. Wuyue is basically his opposite - the former is a playboy, relies on his father, and is good for nothing, while the latter is a gentleman, an orphan, and a glorious person. Yue, and his whereabouts are unpredictable, making it difficult to see him.

But now that these two people have come to the martial arts tournament, not only are they whipped into the ring with their front and back legs?

That’s really a bit too pretty!

Ju Yushan, who was sitting in the guest seat, didn't look good. Although he said he could do whatever he wanted that night, it would be hard for him to be happy if Jicheng really ran away, especially now that he was beaten. Challenger - This traitor won't stand up now and give up and admit defeat, right?

Fortunately for him, Jicheng didn't.

This is the first day of the ring competition. After the draw, the ring leaders can go on stage to defend the ring. Now that the list has come out, the champions in the crowd come on stage one after another - those who are closer take off and jump onto the stage, and those who are further away are not to be outdone. Even if their internal strength is not good, they still have to show off their light skills and step on the heads of the people around them all the way. Click on it.

The most eye-catching one is Young Master Wuyue: he was originally on the outside of the crowd, but when he entered the ring, he lightly jumped up, then made two empty nods in the air before entering the ring, his posture was as graceful as an immortal, What is even more amazing is the depth of his martial arts reflected in these simple movements, which is rare in this world.

Ju Yicheng, who was next to him on the ring, was completely different: this guy was the young master of Mingju Villa, and he also had the title of martial arts leader on his head. He was in the VIP audience when the lot was drawn, and now To get on the ring, you don't have to work your way out of the crowd like other contestants. You just need to stand up from the VIP seat, dust your sleeves, straighten your appearance, and then walk down the steps.

Jicheng walked slowly to the ring and stood there lazily, with a relaxed expression as if he was on an outing.

He did not wear red today, but changed into a silver satin brocade robe, which happened to match the color of Shen Wuyue next door. At this time, the two people were standing next to each other. In the imagination of the audience below, they should have been a world of difference. However, when they actually saw this scene, the first reaction in many people's minds was: Damn it, how come before? Didn't you realize Ju Yicheng was so good-looking?

Standing with Mr. Wuyue, you are not inferior at all!

Oh, they haven't seen Ju Yicheng before, so excuse me.

There is no specific time for the start of the ring competition. At this time, people in other rings are gradually jumping up to challenge. At this time, one ring has started. It is a ring master who was originally far away from the ring and the one who stepped on his head. The challenger had a grudge ahead of him, and the two men fought like a raging fire.

The fighting atmosphere in other arenas gradually spread here. Many people came back to their senses and eagerly looked at Arena No. 19: If I remember correctly, their martial arts leader shouldn't know martial arts, right?

Soon, a big man jumped onto the ring. He had strong biceps and grinned at Jicheng: "Yuan has long heard about the reputation of the leader of the alliance, so he specially challenged it today and asked the leader for advice."

Translated, the implication is roughly equivalent to "I've heard that you don't know martial arts. I'm here today to see if it's true."

Ju Yushan was sitting at the VIP table and recognized at a glance that this big man was a well-known figure in the world. His name was Yuan Yunbing. He was not weak in strength and could be regarded as an elder among the four major sects.

His face changed immediately. He didn't expect Ji Cheng to meet such a tough opponent right after he arrived. Especially since Yuan Yunbing always hit hard. If he couldn't stop at that time...

For a moment, Ju Yushan actually had the urge to stand up and call for a stop.

At this moment, Yuan Yunbing was still introducing himself: "The martial arts that Yuan practices is called Vajra Jue. It focuses on strengthening the body and the attack will be heavier. Although this martial arts competition emphasizes making friends with martial arts, swords have no eyes. If I can't stop at that time..."

Ji Cheng yawned: "You are so long-winded."

The next second, he suddenly jumped forward, and his right fist went straight to Yuan Yunbing's face! Yuan Yunbing's reaction was also quick. He immediately crossed his hands in front of him to block, but at this time Ji Cheng's left arm moved!

Clang!

A sword light shone like moonlight pouring down.

When the sword light dissipated, everyone saw Ji Cheng standing in front of Yuan Yunbing, with a long sword in his left hand across the opponent's neck, and his posture was elegant and leisurely.

He said lazily: "You lose."