Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard this. How could Shi Potian become a disciple of Songshan?
Seeing the stupid boy walking onto the ring, Zuo Lengchan showed a smug smile on his lips.
Zuo Lengchan has always had great ambitions. If the great chaos and heroes are rising today, he naturally is unwilling to be the head of a sect. So on the one hand, he tries every means to merge the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and recruits soldiers and brings many famous and upright sects to the account, and just wait for the right time to rise up.
But he worked hard for so many years, but last time the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect on Mount Tai was defeated by an unknown junior Song Qingshu, which ruined his prestige. Fortunately, the emperor paid off. Later, he met this young man, who was dull and simple, but had extremely strong internal strength.
If it is worse than the internal power, let alone other people in the Songshan Sect, even Zuo Lengchan is far inferior to him.
Zuo Lengchan won Shi Potian's favor by using a little trick, and successfully made him join the Songshan Sect.
At this Golden Snake Camp conference, Zuo Lengchan was full of confidence. If he could enter the Golden Snake Camp and the strength of the Songshan Sect itself, Zuo Lengchan would suddenly become the most powerful leader of the Central Plains, one step closer to his goal of competing for the world.
Mom, is that Master He from the Beggars’ Sect? Why haven’t I heard of Ah before?Guo Fu asked Huang Rong in confusion.
Huang Rong frowned, not knowing what she thought of. Master He is not famous in the Beggars' Sect. He is only an intermediate disciple at the age of decades, and his martial arts are mediocre. Of course you have never heard of it.
Ah?When Guo Fu heard Huang Rong say that his martial arts skills were mediocre, he was suddenly disappointed. Why did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition?
Because Huang Rong was once the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Guo Fu always feels intimate about the Beggars' Sect. Naturally, he hopes that the players of the Beggars' Sect will win. Now that I hear that Master He is mediocre in martial arts, I am naturally depressed.
My mother didn't know what was going on in Jiangnan.
Huang Rong thought in her heart that if Jiangnan had the intention to obtain the power of the Golden Snake Camp, she should also choose someone with excellent martial arts. For example, Jiangnan's elder Jiefeng's martial arts seemed to be very good. Why didn't they hear any news in Xiangyang?
Noting Huang Rong's frowning look, Song Qingshu smiled slightly. No matter how smart you are, you can't think of the Jiangnan Beggars' Gang having been penetrated by Zhao Min's power. This time, Master He was just a formality, which allowed me to qualify for the competition and played the role it deserved. As long as I can win the championship next time, Zhao Min will naturally gain a reliable ally, so she does not need to rank a top expert to participate.
However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, I wonder what I would think, Song Qingshu would have maliciously guessed.
Looking at the young man who seemed a little dull in front of him, Huo breathed a long sigh.
Although he was nominally a prince from Mongolia, it was just a false title given by Temujin. In other Mongolian kings, there were no more than tens of thousands of warriors under the tent, and only he was alone.
Temujin had never assigned him an army, and no one was willing to surrender to him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was Zamuhe, the Gurhan who was nominally Temujin Yi brother, but turned against him and was killed by Temujin after his defeat.
As a descendant of Zamuhe, it should be thankful that Huo Du could save his life, but he was really unwilling to accept that Zamuhe's bloodline surged in his body. He wanted to take back everything from his grandfather and become the master of the Mongolian grassland.
So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried all the means to climb up.
First, he tried hard to become the apprentice of the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King. However, although the national teacher's reputation was prominent and he could improve his status by the way, it could not satisfy Huo Du's ambitions.
He needs his own subordinates, his own power, and his own army.
So when Mongolia wanted to send people to the Central Plains to undercover, and everyone refused, Huo Du recommended himself, willingly left his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally successfully got into the Beggars' Sect.
He killed the original ordinary teacher He and impersonated him. Over the years, due to his high martial arts and capable work, he gradually gained the appreciation of the senior management of the Jiangnan Beggars' Gang, and successfully became the representative of the Beggars' Gang at this Golden Snake Conference.
When he got this opportunity, Huo Du was ecstatic. If he could get the power of the Golden Snake Camp, his dream would come true, so he didn't even take Zhao Min's instructions to not expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.
However, after seeing the martial arts of the previous contestants just now, Huo Du finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were quite good, he was far inferior to those people. Since he had no hope of winning the championship, there was no need to expose his martial arts, which was contrary to Zhao Min's intention.
Thinking of the princess who was as beautiful as peach and plum, Huo couldn't help but shivered. He felt that the other party knew all his hatred for Temujin and all his ambitions, but she let her play her with no intention of stopping it...
Over the years, Huo Du was afraid of this princess on the one hand, and admired her very much on the other hand. In his heart, the little princess of the Ruyang Palace was simply a perfect person, regardless of beauty, talent, strategy, and scheming...
Only when Zhao Min resolutely gave Zhang Wuji, Huo Du remembered that she was also a woman. Sometimes she would think randomly in the middle of the night. If she could win Princess Shaomin's heart and become the county horse of the Ruyang Palace, then it would be impossible to restore her grandfather's former glory...
Hello, these two people stared at each other. Will they beat Ah?
That's right, if you don't fight, just roll down quickly.
……
There were booing sounds from the audience. Whether it was Shi I or Shi Potian, they were all unknown people in the world. Naturally, the heroes under the audience were not as polite as before, and they all started to make noise.
Huo Du's face turned red, and he was confused. He was distracted just now. Fortunately, the silly boy did not take the opportunity to attack. Although he could not reveal his identity this time and used his martial arts skills, he could not defeat too embarrassingly. He was eliminated in the first round, otherwise it would not be easy to be in the Beggars' Sect in the future.
The silly boy in front of me appeared just right, otherwise I wouldn't be sure of meeting other people.
Boy, judging by your young age, I will let you take the move first.Now that he has to do some face-saving projects with the title of a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, Huo Du looked at Shi Potian and said.
Shi Potian suddenly looked embarrassed: This... I don’t know the seriousness of this, for fear of hurting my senior.
Hearing his words clearly, the audience burst into laughter. Guo Fu clapped her hands and giggled: This kid is stupider than dad.
Huang Rong heard a black thread, how could this naughty child speak?
Seeing the stupid boy walking onto the ring, Zuo Lengchan showed a smug smile on his lips.
Zuo Lengchan has always had great ambitions. If the great chaos and heroes are rising today, he naturally is unwilling to be the head of a sect. So on the one hand, he tries every means to merge the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and recruits soldiers and brings many famous and upright sects to the account, and just wait for the right time to rise up.
But he worked hard for so many years, but last time the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect on Mount Tai was defeated by an unknown junior Song Qingshu, which ruined his prestige. Fortunately, the emperor paid off. Later, he met this young man, who was dull and simple, but had extremely strong internal strength.
If it is worse than the internal power, let alone other people in the Songshan Sect, even Zuo Lengchan is far inferior to him.
Zuo Lengchan won Shi Potian's favor by using a little trick, and successfully made him join the Songshan Sect.
At this Golden Snake Camp conference, Zuo Lengchan was full of confidence. If he could enter the Golden Snake Camp and the strength of the Songshan Sect itself, Zuo Lengchan would suddenly become the most powerful leader of the Central Plains, one step closer to his goal of competing for the world.
Mom, is that Master He from the Beggars’ Sect? Why haven’t I heard of Ah before?Guo Fu asked Huang Rong in confusion.
Huang Rong frowned, not knowing what she thought of. Master He is not famous in the Beggars' Sect. He is only an intermediate disciple at the age of decades, and his martial arts are mediocre. Of course you have never heard of it.
Ah?When Guo Fu heard Huang Rong say that his martial arts skills were mediocre, he was suddenly disappointed. Why did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition?
Because Huang Rong was once the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Guo Fu always feels intimate about the Beggars' Sect. Naturally, he hopes that the players of the Beggars' Sect will win. Now that I hear that Master He is mediocre in martial arts, I am naturally depressed.
My mother didn't know what was going on in Jiangnan.
Huang Rong thought in her heart that if Jiangnan had the intention to obtain the power of the Golden Snake Camp, she should also choose someone with excellent martial arts. For example, Jiangnan's elder Jiefeng's martial arts seemed to be very good. Why didn't they hear any news in Xiangyang?
Noting Huang Rong's frowning look, Song Qingshu smiled slightly. No matter how smart you are, you can't think of the Jiangnan Beggars' Gang having been penetrated by Zhao Min's power. This time, Master He was just a formality, which allowed me to qualify for the competition and played the role it deserved. As long as I can win the championship next time, Zhao Min will naturally gain a reliable ally, so she does not need to rank a top expert to participate.
However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, I wonder what I would think, Song Qingshu would have maliciously guessed.
Looking at the young man who seemed a little dull in front of him, Huo breathed a long sigh.
Although he was nominally a prince from Mongolia, it was just a false title given by Temujin. In other Mongolian kings, there were no more than tens of thousands of warriors under the tent, and only he was alone.
Temujin had never assigned him an army, and no one was willing to surrender to him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was Zamuhe, the Gurhan who was nominally Temujin Yi brother, but turned against him and was killed by Temujin after his defeat.
As a descendant of Zamuhe, it should be thankful that Huo Du could save his life, but he was really unwilling to accept that Zamuhe's bloodline surged in his body. He wanted to take back everything from his grandfather and become the master of the Mongolian grassland.
So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried all the means to climb up.
First, he tried hard to become the apprentice of the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King. However, although the national teacher's reputation was prominent and he could improve his status by the way, it could not satisfy Huo Du's ambitions.
He needs his own subordinates, his own power, and his own army.
So when Mongolia wanted to send people to the Central Plains to undercover, and everyone refused, Huo Du recommended himself, willingly left his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally successfully got into the Beggars' Sect.
He killed the original ordinary teacher He and impersonated him. Over the years, due to his high martial arts and capable work, he gradually gained the appreciation of the senior management of the Jiangnan Beggars' Gang, and successfully became the representative of the Beggars' Gang at this Golden Snake Conference.
When he got this opportunity, Huo Du was ecstatic. If he could get the power of the Golden Snake Camp, his dream would come true, so he didn't even take Zhao Min's instructions to not expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.
However, after seeing the martial arts of the previous contestants just now, Huo Du finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were quite good, he was far inferior to those people. Since he had no hope of winning the championship, there was no need to expose his martial arts, which was contrary to Zhao Min's intention.
Thinking of the princess who was as beautiful as peach and plum, Huo couldn't help but shivered. He felt that the other party knew all his hatred for Temujin and all his ambitions, but she let her play her with no intention of stopping it...
Over the years, Huo Du was afraid of this princess on the one hand, and admired her very much on the other hand. In his heart, the little princess of the Ruyang Palace was simply a perfect person, regardless of beauty, talent, strategy, and scheming...
Only when Zhao Min resolutely gave Zhang Wuji, Huo Du remembered that she was also a woman. Sometimes she would think randomly in the middle of the night. If she could win Princess Shaomin's heart and become the county horse of the Ruyang Palace, then it would be impossible to restore her grandfather's former glory...
Hello, these two people stared at each other. Will they beat Ah?
That's right, if you don't fight, just roll down quickly.
……
There were booing sounds from the audience. Whether it was Shi I or Shi Potian, they were all unknown people in the world. Naturally, the heroes under the audience were not as polite as before, and they all started to make noise.
Huo Du's face turned red, and he was confused. He was distracted just now. Fortunately, the silly boy did not take the opportunity to attack. Although he could not reveal his identity this time and used his martial arts skills, he could not defeat too embarrassingly. He was eliminated in the first round, otherwise it would not be easy to be in the Beggars' Sect in the future.
The silly boy in front of me appeared just right, otherwise I wouldn't be sure of meeting other people.
Boy, judging by your young age, I will let you take the move first.Now that he has to do some face-saving projects with the title of a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, Huo Du looked at Shi Potian and said.
Shi Potian suddenly looked embarrassed: This... I don’t know the seriousness of this, for fear of hurting my senior.
Hearing his words clearly, the audience burst into laughter. Guo Fu clapped her hands and giggled: This kid is stupider than dad.
Huang Rong heard a black thread, how could this naughty child speak?
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