"Master Jiang, Master Jiang!" Qiao Lin hurriedly transmitted the message: "Look at the stands on the right, there is a peerless beauty! Believe me, even though her face is covered, she is definitely a beauty!"
Do you know that your sound transmission is as clear as a drum to the ears of real people, without any secret at all?
Jiang Wangyi refuted sternly: "What are you looking at? Let's see how you compete!"
Qiao Lin closed his mouth in grievance.
This Master Jiang is too fickle!
Princess Muguo, didn’t you still blame me for not telling you last time? I told you this time, and you became serious again!
Jiang Wang stared at the stands with a serious face and a very upright attitude.
He is a person who listens well to advice.
I won’t say that I bowed down because I had no one to rely on earlier, and I won’t say that I have no one to spare because I have the support of powerful countries in the world now.
Lingxiao Pavilion has always protected Jiang Anan, allowing him to travel around the world without worries and quickly improve his strength. He is only grateful in his heart.
The dignified Ye Zhenren "suggested" him to protect his sister's news so that the kings and ministers of the Zhuang Kingdom would not discover it, so he naturally wanted to listen.
In fact, when he thought about it for a moment, he felt that he was a little rash.
Not to mention that the Yellow River Competition is not over yet, and it is not yet known what ranking he will achieve in the end.
Even if he really wins the championship and becomes famous all over the world, he has decided to take his sister to Qi State, and there is no need to worry about Zhuang Gaoxian anymore.
But given his inevitable hostile relationship with Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, and Lingxiao Pavilion so blatantly protecting him, wouldn't Zhuang Guo be hostile to Yun Guo?
Even if Lingxiao Pavilion is not afraid, how can he feel at ease and cause trouble for Lingxiao Pavilion?
Therefore, keeping a distance from Ye Qingyu openly is the right choice.
Come to think of it, when he went to Yuncheng for the first time, he appeared in front of people with An An, and Ye Qingyu broke the "sky curtain" to greet him. But at that time, he had white hair, which was completely different from today.
After that, when I went to Yun Kingdom to play with An An, I always covered up my appearance.
In Qi State, except for Chong Xuan Sheng, he never told anyone about An An, and he protected the news about his sister very well. Even Xiang Xiang did not tell anyone about An An until he left Qi State...
wrong.
Jiang Wang suddenly thought that when he was blocked by Du Ruhui near the Qichang Mountains, he had to rely on Ye Lingxiao to escape.
In other words, as long as he sees him again today, Du Ruhui will definitely be able to guess that he has some kind of relationship with Lingxiao Pavilion. So, can the matter about his sister in Lingxiao Pavilion be hidden from Du Ruhui?
How could this person ignore this?
From this point of view, it seems that Ye Zhenren's statement of "protecting your sister from being discovered by the kings and ministers of Zhuang Kingdom" is not very tenable.
But since Pavilion Master Ye said so, he must have his reasons, right?
Maybe there are other things I don’t know about, maybe my level is too low to understand the real person’s will...
Jiang Wang thought silently, but he did not look at Ye Lingxiao and his daughter again.
On the other side of the stands, Ye Zhenren calmly dealt with the senior officials of all parties and discussed various issues. It was called a high-level building with a grand layout and an impressive demeanor.
Watching the battle of Tianjiao is only in name, and negotiation and cooperation are the main thing. Those of them who do not plan to fight for anything in the Yellow River Meeting come here specially to watch the ceremony, and of course they have something to ask for.
Specific caravan affairs are handled by the higher-ups of the Yun Kingdom. He is now just communicating his intentions with the powerful figures in these small countries to reach a consensus on the will of the higher-ups.
However, the majestic Master of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ye Dazhen, was only idle when he was distracted.
So the message also sounded in my daughter’s ears at the same time——
"You treat him as a friend, care about him so much, and help him so much, but he can't even see you. Alas, being a father is not a provocation, but this kid doesn't seem to be able to do it!"
Ye Qingyu was fighting in the stands very seriously on the surface, and the voice transmission replied: "Ask a question!"
"Just ask."
"Who is more naive, Master Lingxiao Pavilion or Uncle A Chou?"
"That must be A Chou...what do you mean? How naive is your father!"
"Think for yourself."
"How childish! No, tell me clearly. I, Ye Lingxiao, am a person who rules the world and is the master of a pavilion. How can I be childish?"
Ye Qingyu stood up silently and moved a few positions to the side, still staring at the battle on the field and not replying.
Ye Lingxiao sighed deeply in his heart.
Looking at the core figures of several small countries next to them, they suddenly became less interested.
But after all, he is not the kind of person who puts his personal feelings above the interests of the sect. He still dealt with it appropriately and maintained his grace.
only……
Jiang Wang suddenly heard an angry scolding in his ears: "Be careful!"
Daqi Tianjiao Jiang Qingyang was secretly frightened. He didn’t know what had happened, so he quickly sent a message and replied: "Lord Pavilion Master, what happened?"
"It's okay, I asked you to be careful. Du Ruhui is also here at Guanhe Terrace this time. This old guy is not easy to deal with."
Jiang Wang thanked him repeatedly: "If this junior knows about it, he will definitely pay attention to it. Thank you Master Ye for your advice."
He waited for a while and saw that Zhenren Ye didn't reply anymore, so he put down the thought of mentioning it.
An An did not follow Ye Lingxiao to the river viewing platform. He was relieved, but also a little disappointed.
He didn't want An An to see him fighting life and death, so he didn't tell An An in the letter about his participation in the Yellow River Meeting, but just chatted with Ye Qingyu for a few words. But if An An could really come, he could see his scenery.
, he will also be very happy.
The feeling of being an older brother is quite contradictory.
"Chu Ming is here!" Qiao Lin reminded via another voice message.
This kid is indeed smart and knows how to figure out the meaning of "shang". Such "talent" is not even a commander. It can be seen that the Tianfu Army is still very strict and only focuses on hard power and real merits.
Jiang Wang looked away calmly.
Chu Ming, whose face was scorched, just flew down to the martial arts stage.
Standing opposite him was a young man wearing a double-breasted jacket with a childish look on his face.
"He is a genius from Rong Guo, but before participating in this Yellow River Conference, he had no reputation. His name is...Lin Xian."
Qiao Lin explained very competently: "It seems that there is no way to force me to do anything."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xia State was a powerful country that once competed with Qi State for hegemony. Although it is now weakened, it is still a first-rate power.
And Rong Guo...
When Jiang Wang was fighting against the evil spread by the White Bone Road in Qingyang Town, he got to know a little about this neighbor of the Yang Kingdom.
Its strength is almost the same as that of Yang State, and it can only tremble under the military power of Qi State. Although it still barely maintains its independence, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a vassal state of Qi State.
When Rong Guo's team met Xia Guo's team, it was really bad luck.
Jiang Wang looked at Chu Min and Lin Xian, especially Lin Xian's knife and the hand holding it.
Suddenly he sighed and said, "Not necessarily."
Lin Xian's knife is a hatchet.
The head of the knife is extremely heavy, the back of the knife is extremely thick, the blade is extremely sharp, and the wooden handle is about one-third as long as the entire knife.
Lin Xian's calloused hands firmly grasped the wooden handle without wavering.
His weathered hands really didn't match his young, slightly immature face.
But this hand and this knife are very harmonious.
Jiang Wang looked at them carefully and had a vague feeling. His hand seemed to be the long handle of a knife, and the knife seemed to be an extension of his hand.
That kind of intimate connection was something he was very familiar with.
Because it was the same when he held the Sauvignon Blanc.
If a person and sword can harmonize to this extent, his sword skills must be extraordinary.
This Lin Xian...
He had little reputation before, probably because Rong Guo wanted to make a splash in this Yellow River Meeting.
In this magnificent era, many countries and individuals are doing their best to struggle...
As an elite member of the Tianfu Army, Qiao Lin has rich combat experience and has his own understanding of the outcome of the battle.
But he believed in Jiang Wang's judgment unconditionally.
So he immediately changed his position and said with a rather gloating smile: "So Lin Xian is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? That's interesting. Looking at Chu Min's arrogant and careless look, he has no choice but to stop here. He won't even get a spot in the main competition.
!Haha, Xia people!"
The reason why he believed in Jiang Wang so much and changed his stance without hesitation was actually not because Jiang Wang had obtained a place in the Yellow River Club.
But because of Wang Yiwu.
Along the way, Wang Yiwu defeated all the invincible opponents in the army and was worshiped by many soldiers. After winning the honor of being the best in the Tongtian realm in history, he was defeated by Jiang Wang in the same realm of Tenglong realm, and he was defeated again after rising to the inner palace.
This achievement shocked Linzi and caused a storm in the army.
It is precisely because Wang Yiwu has been dominant and powerful in the army in every realm along the way. For Qi soldiers, defeating Wang Yiwu in the same realm is more convincing than anything else.
Jiang Wang sat upright, holding his knees and saying nothing. He had already entered the "battle" and was feeling the energy of both sides of the battle.
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On the field, under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Xian held his knife and looked at his opponent motionless.
Chu Ming looked at him quietly.
The hatchet has no scabbard, and such a heavy knife with such a shape has no scabbard to support it.
But it doesn't seem lonely.
The hand is its support and the source of its strength. It is closely connected with it and works together.
When the general of the Shence Army announced that the battle had begun.
Lin Xian's hand had already moved.
His expression was still reserved, and he was still a little shy about meeting strangers.
But his knife moved forward as naturally as chopping wood.
Even a young and shy boy can work hard chopping firewood.
Because...it is sinful to kill someone, but it is justifiable to cut down trees.
There is no opponent in his eyes, only a "tree".
The tree waiting for him to return from cutting firewood.
So this knife is a matter of course.
It's very heavy and fierce, but it doesn't have murderous intent.
It is precisely because of this that this sword is difficult to resist.
A cube, neither gold nor wood, fell in front of the hatchet's edge at this very moment.
Like a fateful encounter.
clang!
When the hatchet struck the block, the block suddenly bloomed like a flower bud.
It suddenly expanded, stretched out its five fingers that exuded metallic luster, and grabbed the blade!
At the same time, the torso, head, legs, and other hand... unfolded one by one.
This is a mechanical iron man with the same height as ordinary people. He has terrible defense and can catch a knife with his bare hands. Moreover, he can catch such a heavy and severe knife.
Judging from the accuracy with which he can seize the blade with his bare hands, in terms of unarmed combat, this mechanized iron man probably has no less than a hundred methods of fighting.
Its reaction is more direct and tougher than that of ordinary Neifu realm powerhouses. Because it has no feelings about life and death, it naturally has more choices!
Jiang Wang was not surprised that Chu Min was a Mohist monk. If Qiao Lin didn't even know this, he would be in vain for his reputation as he would have told him long ago.
At this time, Lin Xian made a very simple action.
He drew his sword.
Just like when chopping firewood, the blade of the hatchet accidentally got stuck in the tree, so I pulled it out and then chopped again.
This is of course a simple action, and his action of drawing the sword is also very easy.
But the problem is...
This knife is obviously already in the hands of the iron man who is touching the machine, and the blade has obviously been tightly grasped!
This is anything but simple!
The hatchet seemed to have suddenly lost its restraints and appeared in Lin Xian's hand again, chopping down freely and naturally once again.
clang!
The machine man couldn't dodge or block in time, so he was directly chopped off on his left arm with a knife.
Fire is flying!
That's not a fire technique, it's naked, the hatchet cuts into the iron hand, and the sparks hit by the collision of gold and iron!
Click, click, click...
The machine iron man made a very difficult noise, but the entire machine left arm flew up and fell extremely smoothly!
The hatchet chopped down a piece of firewood.
Naturally, the woodcutter will not stop here.
He will chop down more firewood and return with a full load.
Many people are waiting for his harvest.
The woodcutter's house is waiting for him!
So Lin Xian walked forward.
His steps were simple and ordinary.
Lift your feet and take steps, as simple as a woodcutter walking towards the next tree.
But at this step, he had already bypassed the iron man of the mechanism and faced Chu Min head-on.
The feeling of this step even reminded Jiang Wang of his own meteoric rise.
But Lin Xian just raised the knife and chopped again.
Anyone who has cut down a tree knows that it is difficult to cut a tree with one knife. It needs to be cut from different angles and apply force to the wound on the same horizontal line.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So Lin Xian's knife also changed its angle and slashed diagonally towards Chu Ming's waist.
It's so natural, and it's such a "real" knife.
Lin Xian seemed to have held down the "tree" and immediately cut it off at the waist.
If this knife was carried out, Chu Ming's upper body and lower body would be separated.
But before Lin Xian's footsteps, there was a dark round ball.
I don’t know when this round ball appeared there. At this time, it suddenly expanded.
The round shell opened, and a tiger-like machine beast rushed out of the round shell and bit it on the blade!
The round shell was folded behind its back and turned into wings.
At first glance, it looks a bit like a ladybug.
This is Tiger Tiger!
"Puppet Theory" says: Like a tiger with wings, like a ladle with strength. Its evil is greater than that of a tiger, and its power is even greater.
Obviously, Chu Ming did not go as Qiao Lin expected and was not careless. He paid great attention to his opponent and had already prepared the second puppet.
The Yellow River Society prohibits magic weapons, armor, Taoist robes and other foreign objects. Except for weapons, cultivators can only rely on their own strength to win or lose.
There are other restrictions for monks who practice Mohist techniques.
Monks from the Mo family can only use the puppets they refine, and the number cannot exceed five.
This is to prevent the Mohist monks from using puppets that far exceed their own strength to win, and turn the Yellow River meeting into a competition of national strength among various countries.
Before the competition, the puppets that the Mohist monks will use in battle must be inspected by a dedicated person to confirm that the owner of the puppet and the refiner are indeed consistent before they are allowed to be used.
Once you use more puppets than are certified, you will be immediately defeated and will lose the qualification to continue fighting.
This may not be fair to the Mohist monks. After all, "being good at fake things" is the pursuit of Mohist monks. Of course, the stronger the fake things are, the better. It doesn't matter who refines them. It is best to be a wandering pulse monk.
Being able to control a puppet at the level of a true king would be a wonderful thing!
Many Mohist monks have all their wealth in puppets. Some Mohist monks win by the number of puppets...
However, there is no absolute fairness in the world. Any rules formulated are only "fair" for the vast majority of people.
When the Yong Kingdom becomes one of the most powerful countries in the world, the restrictions of the Yellow River Society in this regard may be changed. As for now, although the Mohists are the most prominent sect in the world, the Yellow River Society is a gathering of princes and states. In the name of the sect,
But it is impossible to interfere.
Because of the restrictions in the rules, at this time, Chu Ming sacrificed a life-size mechanical iron man and a tiger, and there was still room for three puppets.
Chu Min and Lin Xian both knew this.
Both this mechanical iron man and this tiger are very impressive. How strong should the remaining three puppets that have not yet been released be?
The chances of winning are too high.
But Lin Xian still just drew his sword.
He naturally pulled out the hatchet again, and somehow the knife escaped from the tiger's mouth again.
And a slash with the knife was directed at Touching the Compassionate Heavenly Spirit!
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ps: "Puppet Theory" has no source and is compiled by the author himself. There will be more in the future, so I won't explain it further.
This chapter has been completed!