He is also the organizer of this Yanshan martial arts competition.
The old man of Yanshan is a title.
After the death of each Master Yanshan, his position will be succeeded by the disciples of the previous Master Yanshan.
Today, this old man from Yanshan has presided over five Yanshan martial arts competitions and is very respected.
“I’ve met the old man Yanshan!”
Everyone saluted the old man Yanshan, only Gu Yuan nodded slightly.
His respect for the old man in Yanshan was limited to the fact that this man had organized several martial arts debates in Yanshan, and it could be said that he had worked hard and made great achievements.
Gu Yuan would not directly show respect to someone he had never met like others.
At this moment, the old man Yanshan walked in slowly.
He was wearing a silk gown and a pair of cane shoes. He could switch between nobility and simplicity very freely. It was not clear what style he was wearing.
But Gu Yuan could tell that this guy's cultivation level was not low, at least not below the Seven Kings and Four Gods.
Old Yanshan clasped his fists at everyone.
"I didn't expect that all of you would show such great favor to me, and you would actually come here, which would make this little hilltop of Laochan look a little brighter."
A hilltop?
Yanshan is one of the most famous mountains and rivers in China.
If Yanshan Mountain is all small hills, are there other places with famous mountains and great rivers?
Of course, this is the modesty of the old man Yanshan.
Just at this time.
Xiao Xiuxiu suddenly said something.
"Aren't there a total of eleven people among the Seven Kings and Four Gods? Why didn't you see King Donglin?"
Xiao Xiuxiu is a newcomer, so she doesn’t know much about the allusions here.
But at this moment, someone really came.
"I'm Lin Feng, I'm here to pay homage to you all."
I saw a young man walking over.
It seems that this young man is only a master of transformation, and he is definitely incomparable to those present.
But this guy named Lin Feng was wearing a straw hat.
The word "Donglin" is embroidered on the straw hat, which is enough to show his identity.
"Lin Feng... Lin Yizhi's little boy, right?"
"To call him a servant is a bit excessive. He is just a slave raised by Lin Yizhi."
"Slave? Can a slave reach the level of transformation?"
"There is no way, who told him to be from King Donglin?"
Lin Feng walked up to the old man Yanshan swaggeringly.
Then he cupped his fists and said to the old man from Yanshan: "Teacher Lin has been cultivating himself recently and doesn't like the noise, so he specially asked me to wear his hat to participate in the Yanshan martial arts debate."
Immediately, some uninformed people were shocked.
I'm not here, so I'm looking for a slave to wear a hat to attend?
Is there such a thing?
The answer is indeed, there is such a thing.
Zhao Jiaolong sighed: "Ten years ago, Teacher Lin was like this too. I didn't expect that he would still be like this ten years later."
Some old guys knew that Lin Yizhi didn't like to come over and join in the fun, but even if he wasn't present, he still ranked first in the last Yanshan Martial Arts Competition.
This may be strength.
That's right, without this kind of strength, I'm afraid ordinary people really wouldn't be able to be the King of Donglin.
Who doesn’t know that the Seven Kings and Four Gods rank first?
Old Yanshan was naturally a little unhappy.
But he won't express it directly.
"Since Teacher Lin is not coming, what do you mean, Lin Feng..."
As soon as Old Yanshan finished speaking, Lin Feng, wearing the hat, walked to a tiger leather chair and sat down.
"Teacher Lin said that if I came to the meeting wearing his hat, it would be no different from him coming in person."
It is indeed the King of Donglin.
If he doesn't come, just let a servant wear his hat as if he is attending the meeting. I wonder if there are still such arrogant people in the world.
"Okay, I understand."
Lin Feng was still aggressive.
"Even if Teacher Lin doesn't come, I think Mr. Yanshan must know how to arrange this position, right?"
"Well, I have my own judgment in my mind."
This is what the old man Yanshan said to save face for himself.
He couldn't just say that Lin Yizhi was still number one, even if that was the case it would be useless.
Lin Feng's arrogant look simply made everyone in the audience stunned.
Many people on the outside who don't know the situation say, is it possible that the servants of King Donglin can be so arrogant?
"There is an old saying that the prime minister's servant is a seventh-grade official. This probably means that the fox pretends to be the tiger's power."
"Hey, let alone pretending to be powerful. If I had this opportunity, I would also be willing to be a slave to King Donglin."
At this time, the old man Yanshan signaled everyone to be calm and calm.
"Thank you all for coming. Although there is a martial arts competition at Yanshan every ten years, there seems to be no doubt about the last place in this session, right?"
Old Yanshan looked at Xiao Xiuxiu.
"King Jiangnan, although you are now the King of Jiangnan, your cultivation is not good enough after all. I have ranked you at the bottom. What do you think?"
Xiao Xiuxiu stood up and saluted.
"I don't dare to have any objections. Being able to take control of Jiangnan is already a favor from my master. How dare I compete with the seniors for credit?"
Although Xiao Xiuxiu was ranked last, no one looked down upon her.
After all, everyone knows that she is completely incompetent with her strength, but Gu Yuan has just raised her to that position. Who dares to have any ideas?
Immediately afterwards, the old man of Yanshan looked at the prairie king horse Chang Xiang again.
"Master Xiaoma, you are also the new king of the prairie. In terms of strength, you and Cao Mulan are about the same. Would you two like to compete?"
Ma Changxiao immediately stood up and clasped his fists.
"I accept this penultimate position. There is nothing to discuss. I am not as good as Cao War God."
Cao Shuang curled her lips: "Fortunately I didn't apply it, otherwise my makeup would have been ruined today. Hey, Gu Yulin, do you think my makeup looks pretty today?"
Cao Shuang didn't care where she ranked, she just wanted Gu Yuan to see if she was pretty.
The old man of Yanshan continues to rank.
"Then in the battle for ninth place, let's let the wine monk try it out?"
The wine monk stood up instantly.
"I don't want to fight. I have long heard that War God Cao is heroic and powerful in martial arts. I am willing to condescend to the ninth place and not compete with God of War Cao."
Cao Shuang smiled.
"Haha, I thought you wanted to fight me."
"Don't dare." The wine monk happily took the tenth place and sat down. This was enough for him.
Next, Old Yanshan looked at Duan Kun again.
"Duan Zhanshen, have you recovered from your injuries?"
Duan Kun stood up and said: "Although there is no serious problem, the old disease in the body is still there, so I will take the eighth place."
No one thought that today's competition would be so simple.
From the eighth to the eleventh place, everything was automatically arranged. I still remember that the fight was very intense at this time ten years ago.
Old Man Yanshan continued.
"Is the Nine Barbarian King interested in the battle between the seventh and sixth place?"
Before the Nine Man King could say anything, Cao Shuang spoke directly.
"I want the seventh place, and I don't want to move up any more. Let him give the sixth place."
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