Lin Feng is not a saint, and he lacks many things in this unfamiliar planet of Nimer. Not to mention the distant ones, but the close ones include the cultivation of holy power, determination of determination, advanced sword skills, various mysteries, and even earth-level holy treasures.
, he lacks all the elixirs and pills that can speed up his cultivation.
New style war!
Every Xie Feng Hall disciple dreams of it.
"Can the preparatory disciples participate in the war?" Lin Feng said quickly.
Li Han was startled when he heard this, and Wang Shen, who was enjoying his drink, also stopped. The two looked at each other very strangely.
Looking at each other, Li Han asked: "It seems that there are no restrictions on preparing disciples, right?"
Wang Shen responded: "But I have never heard of preparing disciples to compete."
Li Han smiled bitterly: "The new style battle is basically a battle between the geniuses in the first and second districts. Last year, you, the strongest in the third district, didn't even get past the first round."
Wang Shen shook his head and said: "You have to pass the first round, and you have to be above the fourth level of the Qiyun stage to have any hope. Don't talk about me, last year more than half of the disciples in the first and second districts did not pass. Only three people in the third district dared to take the stage to challenge, and none
With one exception, the entire army was wiped out."
Li Han laughed loudly: "The ninth level of the cyclone stage is against the fourth level of the gas cloud stage. Aren't you asking for your own fault?"
Lin Feng listened.
It seems to be a form of challenge, a one-on-one competition. No wonder the preparatory disciples dare not go up to challenge. In such a huge three districts, there are thousands of formal disciples, and only three people dare to come out to challenge, let alone the preparatory disciples.
The gap is too big.
"Brother Lin, if you participate, you will probably make it to the first round." Wang Shen asserted.
"There may be some hope for the top sixteen in the second round." Li Han chuckled and smiled heartily: "But it is enough to scare the protectors and hall masters. A Feng's fighting talent is so amazing. He is at the seventh level of the cyclone stage.
They are all comparable to the fourth level of Qiyun Stage."
"One more opponent." Wang Shen smiled bitterly: "There are still more than three months, I have to fight hard."
"This new style battle will definitely be interesting." Li Han said with a smile.
Lin Feng's eyes were bright.
Yeah, it's definitely fun.
It is impossible to win the championship of the New Wind Battle and become a disciple of the New Wind. I just heard from Brother Li that the strongest genius in the first district, 'Wang Hui', is only twenty-two years old and is already at the ninth level of the Qiyun Stage. He is known as the Evil Wind
He is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years and is very likely to surpass the sect leader in the future.
but……
He can compete with each of the strong swordsmen with real swords and guns, and all of them are opponents who are equal to or even stronger than himself.
Absolutely exciting!
"Here, cheers." Li Han laughed and raised his glass. "I wish you two friends a successful start!"
"Do it!" Lin Feng and Wang Shen also laughed.
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. Friendship between men is very simple. A glass of wine and a fight are often enough.
at this time
"Hey, isn't this Commander Li?" A joking voice came. Li Han frowned. Lin Feng looked around and saw a handsome man walking towards him with a smile. But his brows were slightly raised and the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted. It was obvious that
It's not a genuine smile.
"Today is really unlucky. I stepped on shit when I went out." Li Han laughed at himself.
Lin Feng's eyes widened slightly.
Brother Li was obviously sarcastic. He didn't have a good relationship with this handsome man.
Situ Liang's cheeks twitched slightly, but he remained calm: "I can't see it, Commander Li is so happy to be in this big fish and meat business. Hey, he even ordered the Zuishan Tower signboard. Commander Li is really incredible, taking such action.
Kuohao."
"If you have something to say, please leave. If you have nothing to do, leave." Li Han directly issued an eviction order.
The bickering was so lively.
Wang Shen whispered over and said, "The commander of the city guard, 'Situ Liang', lost to senior brother Li in the previous commander battle, and Liang Zi was very upset. Now there is a vacancy for the position of commander, and all the city guard commanders are working hard to compete for it.
, the conflict is quite intense.”
Lin Feng was stunned.
That’s what happened.
No wonder the two of them had a head-on confrontation when they met, and didn't look good at all. But looking at Brother Li's expression, it was obvious that Situ Liang was outclassed in the secret battle, but also, Brother Li was too straightforward, and it was really difficult for him to be in this kind of power struggle.
It's a good deal, but now I'm completely outclassed.
"I saw Commander Li upstairs, and I thought that Commander Li had a good drink. There happened to be several pots of drunkenness upstairs, but no one was drinking. Instead of taking advantage of those guys, it would be better to take advantage of Commander Li, right?
, at least we are all working together." Situ Liang said with a smile.
"How many cups of drunkenness can you afford?" Li Han sneered.
Lin Feng secretly warned.
Brother Li was still too straightforward, so Situ Liang was waiting for his words.
"Hey, that's what you're saying. How can I drink? My meager salary is not enough just for practicing. How can I put the cart before the horse and buy a bottle of wine? A pot of 100 Nime coins is a full month's salary!" Situ Liang teased.
Li Han's face turned red from holding back.
In terms of eloquence, Li Han is far inferior to him.
"Commander Li is still willing to give it up." Situ Liang gave a thumbs up: "This man deserves to enjoy life, right?"
At this time, the surrounding people were already looking at this side. Who wouldn’t be happy to watch the fight between the two commanders? Especially since the hall on the first floor is so spacious, the voices could not be heard more clearly. In an instant, everyone was talking and whispering.
Li Han's old face was blue and white.
"Oh, I'm just a hard worker."
"No, I didn't even have time to rest. I had an appointment with Mr. Dong upstairs to talk about the equipment of the city guards. I didn't even have time to eat. Mr. Dong was so arrogant that he ordered several pots of drunken impermanence, but no one touched it. I can't bear it.
What a waste." Situ Liang sighed.
Wow!~
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Master Dong, one of the top ten wealthy businessmen in the city!"
"More than that, Mr. Dong has a wide network of contacts. No one in this city knows Mr. Dong."
"A few pots of drunkenness are just like copper coins dropped on the ground to Mr. Dong. They are not worth mentioning."
"Commander Situ is so awesome, he can actually establish a relationship with Mr. Dong."
"The position of commander-in-chief belongs to him."
…
Situ Liang kept smiling.
But there was a bit of pride and satisfaction in his smile.
Killing two birds with one stone not only adds insult to injury to Li Han, but also harms others and benefits himself. When word of what happened today spreads, it spreads from one to ten and then to a hundred. The relationship between him and Dong Taifu is complicated and confusing. Taking advantage of the situation, who else will be replaced by him as the commander-in-chief?
At this time, Li Han felt as if he was frying in a pan of oil, and it was very uncomfortable.
He didn't care about his position as the commander-in-chief, but in front of so many people, he was teased and ridiculed so harshly by Situ Liang. Where would he put his face in the future? But when he wanted to fight back, he found that there was no way to do it. At the moment, he said too much and made many mistakes.
, it is difficult to turn over.
Suddenly
"Man!" Lin Feng's voice sounded calmly.
The whispers were extremely clear, and everyone couldn't help but look at this strange young man curiously, including Li Han and Situ Liang.
Lin Feng picked up Zui Wuchang's jug and turned it over: "The wine is too little, not enough."