Guo Jia said to Zhang Fu with a smile: "My Lord, the results of the first day's competition are quite good, especially those who were included in the list, all completed the competition successfully!"

Jia Xu nodded in approval. As an outstanding strategist, his own strength should not be underestimated, so he was very satisfied with the competition.

Then, Jia Xu said to Zhang Fu: "My Lord, we need to pay close attention to these successful players to prevent possible tricks."

Zhang Fu knew the interests involved and said worriedly: "What I am most worried about is that someone will secretly poison. Even if it is not a deadly poison, even if it is just some diarrhea drugs, it will seriously affect the performance of the contestants."

Hearing this, Jia Xu immediately responded: "My Lord, please rest assured, everything has been arranged!"

It turned out that Jia Xu was in charge of this matter, and he had already made full preparations in advance.

After hearing this, Zhang Fu smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's good, that's good! Everyone go back and have a good rest. There will be martial arts competitions every day in the next few days. We must maintain a good mental state to prevent any unexpected situations!"

Everyone answered respectfully in unison: "Yes, Lord!" Then, they returned to their residences to rest.

After practicing the axe technique, Zhang Fu also returned to his room to rest. The original yard was full of scars, all of which were traces of being chopped by the axe of the sky.

And these traces disappeared the next day, all cleaned up by the bad guys in the dark.

......

On the second day, the sun was shining and the weather was clear.

The competition was held in full swing as usual, and the atmosphere was warm and tense.

However, it was disappointing that the whole morning and noon passed, but no powerful figures who made people shine appeared.

The performances of the contestants were mostly mediocre, lacking highlights and characteristics.

The audience began to feel a little bored, looking forward to a wonderful duel to break the deadlock.

Just when everyone thought that today's game might end in such a dull way, a turning point finally appeared in the afternoon.

When the last round of competition was about to begin, a figure dressed in a snow-white robe appeared in front of everyone.

He held a silver-shining spear in his hand, his steps were steady, and his eyes were firm and sharp.

As soon as he came on stage, he attracted the attention and discussion of the audience.

This white-clothed warrior showed extraordinary strength and skills.

His movements were agile and flexible, his spear skills were skillful and exquisite, and every move contained powerful power.

Compared with the previous players, he was obviously more advantageous.

Facing his attack, the nine opponents could hardly resist and could only retreat step by step.

In less than five rounds, this warrior successfully defeated all opponents and knocked them off the ring one by one.

This scene shocked everyone present, and cheers and applause rang out like thunder.

People were amazed at the performance of this fierce general, and speculated whether he would become the champion of this competition.

"System, let's take a look at this person's attributes!" White clothes and silver spears, this kind of dress is not common in Zhang Fu's impression, so Zhang Fu is still quite curious.

[Ding, scan completed!

Zhang Sheng (Zhang Baiqi)

Military power: 95

Commander: 75

Intelligence: 64

Politics: 39

Magic weapons: none

Magic horses: none]

Zhang Baiqi, the leader of the Black Mountain Army, rebelled in Hongnong and was defeated by Pang De sent by Ma Teng. When Du Ji was the governor of Hedong, he led his army to attack Dongyuan. His real name is suspected to be Zhang Sheng.

"As expected, he is a fierce man who can fight with Pang De for dozens of rounds. He is second only to Zhang Yan, Guan Hai and Zhang Man!" Zhang Fu also liked Zhang Baiqi very much. Now the fierce generals in the Yellow Turban Army are basically gathered together.

But just when Zhang Fu thought it was almost done, another talent emerged, which surprised Zhang Fu a little.

"Are Taoists going to participate in the competition these days? System, show me the attributes of this person." Zhang Fu stared at the Taoist robe boy with great interest.

I just don't know if this person is a Taoist or a Taoist, but generally speaking, they are from the same family, but with different ancestors.

[Ding, scanning completed!

The Untamed (guest appearance by a book friend)

Military power: 95

Commander: 75

Intelligence: 96

Politics: 88

Taoism: 105

Magic weapon: Seven Star Sword

Magic horse: None]

"I am the poor Taoist Chen Qing Ling, please teach me!" Chen Qing Ling was wearing a green Taoist robe and a Hunyuan scarf on his head.He wore a pair of white straw sandals and held a Taoist Seven-Star Sword in his hand. Although he was still young, he had some immortal spirit.

He smiled and looked at his opponents around him, with a confident light in his eyes.

"Let's go together!" The other nine shouted in unison, and then all rushed up.

They were of different shapes, but they all had a fierce momentum, and they were obviously masters.

However, Chen Qingling was not afraid at all. He smiled slightly and swung his sword directly. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and instantly knocked the nine people out one by one.

The bodies of the nine people rolled in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.

Chen Qingling stood steadily on the ring, with the Seven-Star Sword in his hand shining with cold light, as if announcing his powerful strength to the world.

After the last person fell off the ring, Chen Qingling tidied up his Taoist robe and then jumped off the ring lightly.

His movements were elegant and generous, which made people fall in love with him.

Zhang Fu stared at Chen Qing Ling and said with a smile: "Wenhe, let Wang Yue personally keep an eye on this little Taoist priest!"

What exactly is this Taoist person planning to do by participating in the martial arts competition he organized? The Taiping Yaoshu from his father's side was given by a Taoist person before, and now it has appeared again.

Is this going to use him and the Yellow Turban Army as pawns to cleanse the world again? But if so, they will be disappointed.

"Yes, lord!" After receiving the order, Jia Xu immediately contacted Wang Yue in secret.

As early as when the martial arts competition began to be prepared, Wang Yue had already been transferred to Bingzhou.

"This person is very strong!" Zhao Yun stared at Chen Qing Ling with a smile. After watching so many competitions, Zhao Yun felt that only this little Taoist priest aroused his interest.

"He is indeed very strong!" Gan Ning appeared behind Zhao Yun with a knife in his arms. He also felt that this Taoist priest was a strong opponent.

Chen Dao also came over: "Forget it, why think so much, anyway, as long as we can get into the top ten, it will be fine."

Then the group of people left the venue of the martial arts competition and returned to the inn to drink.

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