Winner in life

On the stage, Yan Sheng was a little surprised, wondering why this person spoke so directly. Could he say this in front of a large audience? But he couldn't help but say it was a misunderstanding.

"It's just a misunderstanding." Rui He said with a smile, "My father has passed away many years ago. He was just a village man in the mountains. I would never dare to reach the lintel of your house and pretend to be your father's son. I can take this opportunity to talk to you. Please make it clear to everyone in the audience. Please be a witness. My appearance, Su Yu, is really a coincidence. I have nothing to do with Hanjian Villa. Seniors who are curious about my life experience, please stop prying and prying. It’s my family’s private matter. Now that Young Master Song and I have resolved the misunderstanding, I won’t be polite if I encounter seniors snooping on me again in the future.”

In the crowd, Bai Yiyi was stunned. Bai Xiaosheng knocked his apprentice on the head: "You have been discovered a long time ago!"

Leader Kuang smiled kindly: "Su Shaoxia is too narrow-minded, but the game is a game, so don't talk too much. Let's bang the gong and get ready to start!"

Rui He accepted the request and bowed in the direction of Leader Kuang to express his apology.

The game officially begins. Yan Sheng's martial arts methods are the same as in the original memory. Su Yu, who once served as the perfect stand-in for the young master of Hanjian Villa, has a deep understanding of Hanjian Villa's martial arts. Ruihe has such cheating cheats No matter how confusing Yan Sheng's movements were in front of his eyes, he could immediately spot them without any hesitation.

Soon Yan Sheng was defeated, and Rui He advanced to the finals. After stepping down, he hugged Mavericks and smiled at Su Yaoniang.

Yes, Su Yaoniang was always present. She looked at her son with concern: "Are you okay?" It was a pun.

"What can I do, mother? I made it to the finals. Are you happy?"

"Silly boy, of course Mom is happy. Let's go and rest in the shade. Six Niang just sent you mung bean and lily soup, and she's waiting for you!"

As a result, all the two seeded players in Hanjian Villa were defeated, leaving only one disciple. Later, the disciple was also challenged by Lu Bien and failed. This time, no one from Hanjian Villa entered the finals of the New England Competition, which was really shocking. And Su Yu, who personally defeated the eldest disciple and young master of Hanjian Villa, finally ignited a lot of enthusiasm among the audience with his outstanding results and the words he said before the game started. Even in the handicap opened by Lu, some people began to beat Su Yu to win.

Leader Su was very happy. A disciple of the Jinyang Sect entered the finals. This result was better than in previous years. Last year, a disciple of the Jinyang Sect failed in the semi-finals. The one who entered the finals was Ge Qiuyu, the direct disciple of Head Su. This kid was a bit naive but very filial. Although he was often annoyed by this disciple, he cared for Ge Qiuyu sincerely. Ge Qiuyu was very excited and felt that he had brought glory to his master. He came to thank Ruihe again. In the past few years, he often competed with Junior Brother Su and gained something every time.

"I should also thank Senior Brother Qiu Yu. We are helping each other."

Ge Qiuyu stroked his hair and laughed: "You'd better help me more."

"Okay, okay, I can't thank you enough anymore. What we should focus on now is the finals in two days." Leader Su coughed twice, "You guys sit down and listen to me. I have collected some information about other promotions. material……"

"Crack!"

In the station where Hanjian Villa belongs, Yan Sheng was slapped and turned his head sideways. All Fang Su's suppressed emotions exploded after returning to her own territory. She was reluctant to hit her beloved eldest disciple, so she could only vent her anger on her son's substitute.

Song Yuzhi knew she needed to vent, so he didn't stop her. He only advised, "Yan Sheng's martial arts skills are not as good as Lin'er's. Even Lin'er can't beat Su Yu. We shouldn't expect Yan Sheng to be able to defeat Su Yu."

Song Peilin lowered his head in shame: "I am a useless disciple, so I ask Master and Sister to punish me."

This is the first time that Hanjian Villa has suffered such humiliation after being established for so long. Song Yuzhi was also in a bad mood, but he still comforted the eldest disciple: "It's not your fault——"

"Then you mean it's my fault!" Fang Su shouted, "I know you think that bitch is good. Do you think he is very moved and regrets that he has good qualifications? If you dare to let me and Han Cong give birth to their mother and son, Make way, even if I die, I will stop them and their son from going to hell together! I won’t let them hurt my Han Cong!”

"Su Su!" Song Yuzhi's eyes were red and he hugged Fang Su, "Please slow down first. Where is your medicine?" At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If he knew that the experience that year would bring to his wife He would never have spoken out about such a big blow back then. Seeing his wife's condition getting worse in recent years, he really regretted it!

Fang Su was really stimulated this time. Her love for her son was already a little extreme, and she wanted to give her son the best things. After learning that her husband had an outstanding illegitimate child and that the killer she hired failed to eradicate him, she became extremely anxious. As a result, the worst ending occurred. Yan Sheng, who represented her son's face, lost to Su Yu. This was such a humiliation. She could not accept this fact at all.

After being noisy for a long time, Song Sucai went to bed. Song Yuzhi was exhausted. When he closed the door and came out, he saw the eldest disciple and Yan Sheng waiting in the corridor and did not dare to leave.

Song Peilin was extremely worried: "Master's wife's illness seems to be getting more serious."

Yan Sheng lowered his head and said nothing. He was not required to be a talkative person, but he had many thoughts in his heart. He had no idea that the village owner's wife had this strange disease. She was irritable and crazy, which was completely different from usual. Between the two of them, he had no idea that the village owner's wife would have such a crazy side. While he was shocked, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Next to him, Song Yuzhi's brief conversation with Song Peilin had ended. He looked at Yan Sheng and said, "You and Yan Sheng should go back. What happened today is in the past. Let's talk about it later."

"Yes." Song Peilin was a little frustrated and took Yan Sheng back to the courtyard to rest. Yan Sheng asked him: "Is Su Yu really the illegitimate son of the owner of the village?"

Normally, Song Peilin would scold Yan Sheng not to talk too much, and at the same time be wary of Yan Sheng having other thoughts. It’s just that Song Peilin is also in a bad mood today. He is twenty-two years old this year and has already entered the competition according to the age requirements of the New England Championship. The Wulin League has regulations that if he has entered the finals, he is not allowed to participate again. New England competition. In order to cooperate with "Song Hancong" and help him in the finals of the New England Championship, he waited until this year to participate. It is true that he is fiercely loyal to the sect, but he is still an ambitious young man and has certain expectations for his future. The New England Competition is also the first step for him to become famous in the martial arts world. He is determined to help the young master and also intends to show himself.

Who would have thought that the result would be like this today? Song Peilin could not help but feel shaken. Hearing Yan Sheng's question, he said perfunctorily: "Don't interfere with Master and Master's affairs, and go to bed quickly!"

Yan Sheng couldn't sleep at all. After meeting each other while shopping that day, the owner and his wife had another quarrel after they went back. In his opinion, the couple had a good relationship and he had never seen them quarrel. No, maybe they had an argument, but he was not qualified to see it. The owner's wife lost her temper just now. It was obvious that she thought Su Yu was the owner's illegitimate son!

In fact, a few years ago, he accidentally heard his senior brother talking to the owner of the village. The owner regretted that a certain person could no longer be a substitute. In his words, he regretted not sending more people to bring the person. He couldn't understand it at the time, but now that he saw Su Yu, he suddenly understood that the person the village owner missed was Su Yu! Su Yu is more suitable to be the young master's substitute than him!

He was a little envious of Su Yu, who was able to participate in the New England Championship in his own name and stand on the stage to receive praise and support from others. He also wanted this. Even if he lost today, he still hoped that Yan Sheng would be defeated by Su Yu instead of using the name Song Hancong.

He saw a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope to change the status quo and avenge his family, how could he give up so easily. The key to this glimmer of hope lies in Su Yu. He closed his eyes and secretly made up his mind to meet Su Yu in private.

Two days later in the finals, there were only ten contestants left. In addition to Hanjian Villa being wiped out, the young master of Biyung Pavilion, Zhang Yan, was defeated in the semi-finals by his opponent, and all the other popular newcomers were present.

Acquaintances include Lu Bitang and Lu Bien from Zhenyang Sect, Zhang Tian from Biyun Pavilion, Kuang Ningmao from Qingshui Pavilion, and other disciples from Jiumeng.

Standing on the stage, Rui He could hear people discussing them, and there were many more voices talking about him than before. He listened quietly to Leader Kuang's explanation of the rules. After listening, he stood alone and looked at the other opponents, without looking for anyone he knew to cooperate.

"Ten young heroes have entered the finals of the New England Competition. Let's light the incense without further delay. The competition time is one stick of incense. If you step off the stage, you will be eliminated. The one who remains at the end will be the winner." Leader Kuang struck the gong and lit the incense. The finals officially begin.

At the beginning of the game, the players who advanced alone, including Rui He, chose to attack the disciples of Zhenyang Sect and Putuo Mountain. Both sects had promoted two people. If their cooperation was not broken up, those of them who were fighting alone would They should be sent out first.

Lu Bitang and Lu Bi'en had known this would happen for a long time. They worked together to resist. From the corner of their eyes, they saw Rui He rushing towards the Putuo Mountain disciples. They both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After Ruihe and other players eliminated one person from Putuoshan, seeing that the remaining person was a tough opponent, they turned to the Zhenyang faction. Lu Bi'en was at the end of his strength under the siege, and was slapped off the stage by Rui He. He grunted and climbed up, holding on to the edge of the stage and shouting: "Brother Bi, hold on!"

Lu Bitang held on for the time being, and flew out of the encirclement. Another person followed closely behind him, slashing with his long sword. Lu Bitang turned to dodge, and stabbed with his sword in his backhand. Ruihe jumped up and dived down while stepping on the sword. The two of them were in a ball, and no one else could get in, so they started fighting each other. Some people flew off the stage, while others used various methods to hook themselves on the stage and rush back to the stage. Lu Bitang's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and Rui He also showed the most serious attitude. The two of them fought so hard that their sword shadows overlapped, their figures were confused, and gravel and dust flew everywhere.

Lu Jiao sat lazily and slanted next to Lu Ping, who was sitting upright. When he saw Lu Bitang sweeping to the left, he exhaled almost inaudibly and thought in his heart: Bi Tang has lost.

When Lu Bitang swung the sword, he was shocked to realize that he had been cheated! Sure enough, Su Yu's exposed flaw was fake. He immediately mobilized his inner strength to retract the left sweeping attack, but it was too late. The tip of the sword came like a gust of wind and stopped in his throat.

"I admit defeat." Lu Bitang said this with a wry smile, and then flew off the stage.