Chapter 448
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Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard that Shi Po Tian had become a disciple of Mount Song?
Looking at that silly boy walking into the challenge arena, the corner of his left cold Zen mouth showed a smile of satisfaction.
Zuo lengchan has always been ambitious. Now that the world is in chaos and all the heroes are together, he is naturally not willing to be a sect leader. So on the one hand, he tries every means to merge the Wuyue sword sect, and on the other hand, he recruits and buys troops. He takes many well-known and decent sects as evil sects and outlaws into his account, and only when the right time comes will he rise.
Pitifully, he has been working hard for so many years. As a result, the leader of Wuyue sword Sect on Mount Tai was defeated by song Qingshu, an unknown young man, and his prestige was ruined. Fortunately, the emperor did not fail him. Later, he met this young man. He was dull and simple, but he had a strong internal skill.
If it's better than internal power, let alone other people of Songshan sect, even Zuo lengchan is far inferior to him. With a little skill, Zuo lengchan won the favor of Shi Shatian and successfully made him join the Songshan school. At this Golden Snake camp meeting, Zuo lengchan is full of ambition. If he can be in charge of the Golden Snake camp, plus the strength of the Songshan sect, Zuo lengchan will become the most powerful leader in the Central Plains, which is a step closer to his goal of competing in the world.
"Niang, I'm from the beggars' sect. I haven't heard of that before." Guo Fu asks Huang Rong suspiciously.
Huang Rong frowned. She didn't know what she thought of. "I'm not famous in the beggars' sect. I'm only an intermediate disciple at the age of several decades, and my martial arts are mediocre. Of course you haven't heard of him."
"Ah?" Hearing that Huang Rong said his martial arts were mediocre, Guo Fu was disappointed. "How did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition?"
Because Huang Rong used to be the leader of the beggars' sect, Guo Fu always had a kind feeling towards the beggars' sect. Naturally, he hoped that the players of the beggars' sect would win. Now when he heard that our martial arts skills were flat, he was very depressed.
"I don't know what's going on in Jiangnan." Huang Rong thinks that if Jiangnan wants to gain the power of the Golden Snake camp, he should also choose someone with excellent martial arts skills. For example, elder Xie Feng of Jiangnan seems to have very good martial arts skills. Why did they send such a person out of Xiangyang without hearing any news?
Noting Huang Rong's frowning face, song Qingshu smiles. No matter how smart you are, you can't imagine that the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been infiltrated by Zhao Min's forces. This time, he Shi, I'm just going through the motions, which makes me qualified for the competition and has played a role. As long as I can win the first place, Zhao Min will naturally get a reliable ally, So she doesn't need to produce a top player to compete.
However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, he did not know what he would think. Song Qingshu guessed maliciously.
Looking at the boy who seemed to be a little dull in front of him, Huo Du breathed a long breath. Although he is a prince of Mongolia in name, it is only a nominal title given by Tiemuzhen. The other Mongolian kings, who are not more than tens of thousands or less than thousands of warriors, are only him, a lonely family.
Tiemuzhen didn't assign an army to him, and no one wanted to join him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was zhamuhe, who was nominally Tiemuzhen's righteous brother, but turned against each other and was killed by Tiemuzhen after the defeat.
As a descendant of zhamuhe, Huo should be thankful for his life, but he is not reconciled. The blood of zhamuhe is surging in his body. He wants to take back everything from his grandfather and become the master of Mongolian grassland.
So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried every means to climb up. First of all, he tried to become an apprentice to the king of Falun. However, although the master's reputation was prominent and he could improve his status, he could not satisfy huodu's ambition.
He needs his own subordinates, his own forces, his own army.
So when the Mongolians wanted to send people to the Central Plains for undercover work, huodu offered himself to stay away from his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally joined the beggars' sect.
He killed the ordinary ho Shiwo, and then took the place of him. Over the years, because of his excellent martial arts and ability, he gradually gained the appreciation of the senior members of the beggars' sect in Jiangnan and successfully became the representative of the beggars' sect at the Golden Snake conference.
Huo Du was overjoyed when he got the chance. If he could get the power of Golden Snake camp, his dream would come true. So he didn't even pay attention to Zhao Min's advice that he should not expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.
However, after seeing the martial arts of the first few players just now, Huo Du finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were OK, it was far inferior to those players. Since he had no hope of winning the first prize, there was no need to expose his martial arts, which went against Zhao Min's meaning.
Thinking of that gorgeous but cruel princess, Huo Du can't help shivering. He has a feeling that his hatred for Tiemuzhen and all his ambitions are clear to each other, but she lets herself play, and doesn't mean to stop him at all
Over the years, Huo Du, on the one hand, is afraid of the princess, on the other hand, he admires her very much. In his heart, the little princess of Ruyang palace is a perfect person, regardless of beauty, intelligence, strategy, ingenuity
It is only when Zhao Minyi Posts Zhang Wuji upside down that huodu remembers that she is also a woman. Sometimes in the dead of night, she will think wildly. If she can get the heart of Princess Shaomin and become the county horse of Ruyang palace, it is not impossible to restore the glory of her grandfather in the past
"Hey, these two people are staring at each other. Do you want to fight or not?"
"That's it. If you don't fight, get out of here."
……
There were bursts of boos under the stage. No matter who was my teacher or Shi Shatian, they were all unknown people in the Jianghu. Naturally, the heroes under the stage were not as polite as before, and they began to make a lot of noise.
Huo Du's face turned red and his mind was confused. He was distracted just now. Fortunately, that silly boy didn't take the opportunity to attack him. Although he can't expose his identity and use his martial arts, he can't lose too hard. He will be out in the first round, otherwise he won't be easy to get along in the beggars' sect. In front of this silly boy appeared just right, otherwise to other people, I'm really not sure.
"Boy, you're young. I'll let you do it first." Now, in the name of a disciple of the beggars' sect, he has to do some face work. Huo Du looks at Shi Shatian and says.
Shi Po Tian suddenly showed his embarrassment: "this... This, I don't know how important my hand is. I'm afraid I'll hurt my elder."
Listen to his words, the audience immediately burst into laughter, Guo Fu clapped his hands while also giggling: "this boy is more stupid than dad."
Huang Rong heard a black line. How could the bear speak.
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Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard that Shi Po Tian had become a disciple of Mount Song?
Looking at that silly boy walking into the challenge arena, the corner of his left cold Zen mouth showed a smile of satisfaction.
Zuo lengchan has always been ambitious. Now that the world is in chaos and all the heroes are together, he is naturally not willing to be a sect leader. So on the one hand, he tries every means to merge the Wuyue sword sect, and on the other hand, he recruits and buys troops. He takes many well-known and decent sects as evil sects and outlaws into his account, and only when the right time comes will he rise.
Pitifully, he has been working hard for so many years. As a result, the leader of Wuyue sword Sect on Mount Tai was defeated by song Qingshu, an unknown young man, and his prestige was ruined. Fortunately, the emperor did not fail him. Later, he met this young man. He was dull and simple, but he had a strong internal skill.
If it's better than internal power, let alone other people of Songshan sect, even Zuo lengchan is far inferior to him. With a little skill, Zuo lengchan won the favor of Shi Shatian and successfully made him join the Songshan school. At this Golden Snake camp meeting, Zuo lengchan is full of ambition. If he can be in charge of the Golden Snake camp, plus the strength of the Songshan sect, Zuo lengchan will become the most powerful leader in the Central Plains, which is a step closer to his goal of competing in the world.
"Niang, I'm from the beggars' sect. I haven't heard of that before." Guo Fu asks Huang Rong suspiciously.
Huang Rong frowned. She didn't know what she thought of. "I'm not famous in the beggars' sect. I'm only an intermediate disciple at the age of several decades, and my martial arts are mediocre. Of course you haven't heard of him."
"Ah?" Hearing that Huang Rong said his martial arts were mediocre, Guo Fu was disappointed. "How did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition?"
Because Huang Rong used to be the leader of the beggars' sect, Guo Fu always had a kind feeling towards the beggars' sect. Naturally, he hoped that the players of the beggars' sect would win. Now when he heard that our martial arts skills were flat, he was very depressed.
"I don't know what's going on in Jiangnan." Huang Rong thinks that if Jiangnan wants to gain the power of the Golden Snake camp, he should also choose someone with excellent martial arts skills. For example, elder Xie Feng of Jiangnan seems to have very good martial arts skills. Why did they send such a person out of Xiangyang without hearing any news?
Noting Huang Rong's frowning face, song Qingshu smiles. No matter how smart you are, you can't imagine that the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been infiltrated by Zhao Min's forces. This time, he Shi, I'm just going through the motions, which makes me qualified for the competition and has played a role. As long as I can win the first place, Zhao Min will naturally get a reliable ally, So she doesn't need to produce a top player to compete.
However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, he did not know what he would think. Song Qingshu guessed maliciously.
Looking at the boy who seemed to be a little dull in front of him, Huo Du breathed a long breath. Although he is a prince of Mongolia in name, it is only a nominal title given by Tiemuzhen. The other Mongolian kings, who are not more than tens of thousands or less than thousands of warriors, are only him, a lonely family.
Tiemuzhen didn't assign an army to him, and no one wanted to join him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was zhamuhe, who was nominally Tiemuzhen's righteous brother, but turned against each other and was killed by Tiemuzhen after the defeat.
As a descendant of zhamuhe, Huo should be thankful for his life, but he is not reconciled. The blood of zhamuhe is surging in his body. He wants to take back everything from his grandfather and become the master of Mongolian grassland.
So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried every means to climb up. First of all, he tried to become an apprentice to the king of Falun. However, although the master's reputation was prominent and he could improve his status, he could not satisfy huodu's ambition.
He needs his own subordinates, his own forces, his own army.
So when the Mongolians wanted to send people to the Central Plains for undercover work, huodu offered himself to stay away from his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally joined the beggars' sect.
He killed the ordinary ho Shiwo, and then took the place of him. Over the years, because of his excellent martial arts and ability, he gradually gained the appreciation of the senior members of the beggars' sect in Jiangnan and successfully became the representative of the beggars' sect at the Golden Snake conference.
Huo Du was overjoyed when he got the chance. If he could get the power of Golden Snake camp, his dream would come true. So he didn't even pay attention to Zhao Min's advice that he should not expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.
However, after seeing the martial arts of the first few players just now, Huo Du finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were OK, it was far inferior to those players. Since he had no hope of winning the first prize, there was no need to expose his martial arts, which went against Zhao Min's meaning.
Thinking of that gorgeous but cruel princess, Huo Du can't help shivering. He has a feeling that his hatred for Tiemuzhen and all his ambitions are clear to each other, but she lets herself play, and doesn't mean to stop him at all
Over the years, Huo Du, on the one hand, is afraid of the princess, on the other hand, he admires her very much. In his heart, the little princess of Ruyang palace is a perfect person, regardless of beauty, intelligence, strategy, ingenuity
It is only when Zhao Minyi Posts Zhang Wuji upside down that huodu remembers that she is also a woman. Sometimes in the dead of night, she will think wildly. If she can get the heart of Princess Shaomin and become the county horse of Ruyang palace, it is not impossible to restore the glory of her grandfather in the past
"Hey, these two people are staring at each other. Do you want to fight or not?"
"That's it. If you don't fight, get out of here."
……
There were bursts of boos under the stage. No matter who was my teacher or Shi Shatian, they were all unknown people in the Jianghu. Naturally, the heroes under the stage were not as polite as before, and they began to make a lot of noise.
Huo Du's face turned red and his mind was confused. He was distracted just now. Fortunately, that silly boy didn't take the opportunity to attack him. Although he can't expose his identity and use his martial arts, he can't lose too hard. He will be out in the first round, otherwise he won't be easy to get along in the beggars' sect. In front of this silly boy appeared just right, otherwise to other people, I'm really not sure.
"Boy, you're young. I'll let you do it first." Now, in the name of a disciple of the beggars' sect, he has to do some face work. Huo Du looks at Shi Shatian and says.
Shi Po Tian suddenly showed his embarrassment: "this... This, I don't know how important my hand is. I'm afraid I'll hurt my elder."
Listen to his words, the audience immediately burst into laughter, Guo Fu clapped his hands while also giggling: "this boy is more stupid than dad."
Huang Rong heard a black line. How could the bear speak.
Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard that Shi Po Tian had become a disciple of Mount Song?Looking at that silly boy walking into the challenge arena, the corner of his left cold Zen mouth showed a smile of satisfaction.Zuo lengchan has always been ambitious. Now that the world is in chaos and all the heroes are together, he is naturally not willing to be a sect leader. So on the one hand, he tries every means to merge the Wuyue sword sect, and on the other hand, he recruits and buys troops. He takes many well-known and decent sects as evil sects and outlaws into his account, and only when the right time comes will he rise.Pitifully, he has been working hard for so many years. As a result, the leader of Wuyue sword Sect on Mount Tai was defeated by song Qingshu, an unknown young man, and his prestige was ruined. Fortunately, the emperor did not fail him. Later, he met this young man. He was dull and simple, but he had a strong internal skill.If it's better than internal power, let alone other people of Songshan sect, even Zuo lengchan is far inferior to him. With a little skill, Zuo lengchan won the favor of Shi Shatian and successfully made him join the Songshan school. At this Golden Snake camp meeting, Zuo lengchan is full of ambition. If he can be in charge of the Golden Snake camp, plus the strength of the Songshan sect, Zuo lengchan will become the most powerful leader in the Central Plains, which is a step closer to his goal of competing in the world."Niang, I'm from the beggars' sect. I haven't heard of that before." Guo Fu asks Huang Rong suspiciously.Huang Rong frowned. She didn't know what she thought of. "I'm not famous in the beggars' sect. I'm only an intermediate disciple at the age of several decades, and my martial arts are mediocre. Of course you haven't heard of him.""Ah?" Hearing that Huang Rong said his martial arts were mediocre, Guo Fu was disappointed. "How did Jiangnan send such a person to participate in the competition?"Because Huang Rong used to be the leader of the beggars' sect, Guo Fu always had a kind feeling towards the beggars' sect. Naturally, he hoped that the players of the beggars' sect would win. Now when he heard that our martial arts skills were flat, he was very depressed."I don't know what's going on in Jiangnan." Huang Rong thinks that if Jiangnan wants to gain the power of the Golden Snake camp, he should also choose someone with excellent martial arts skills. For example, elder Xie Feng of Jiangnan seems to have very good martial arts skills. Why did they send such a person out of Xiangyang without hearing any news?Noting Huang Rong's frowning face, song Qingshu smiles. No matter how smart you are, you can't imagine that the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been infiltrated by Zhao Min's forces. This time, he Shi, I'm just going through the motions, which makes me qualified for the competition and has played a role. As long as I can win the first place, Zhao Min will naturally get a reliable ally, So she doesn't need to produce a top player to compete.However, if Zhao Min knew that my ultimate imaginary enemy was Mongolia, he did not know what he would think. Song Qingshu guessed maliciously.Looking at the boy who seemed to be a little dull in front of him, Huo Du breathed a long breath. Although he is a prince of Mongolia in name, it is only a nominal title given by Tiemuzhen. The other Mongolian kings, who are not more than tens of thousands or less than thousands of warriors, are only him, a lonely family.Tiemuzhen didn't assign an army to him, and no one wanted to join him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was zhamuhe, who was nominally Tiemuzhen's righteous brother, but turned against each other and was killed by Tiemuzhen after the defeat.As a descendant of zhamuhe, Huo should be thankful for his life, but he is not reconciled. The blood of zhamuhe is surging in his body. He wants to take back everything from his grandfather and become the master of Mongolian grassland.So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried every means to climb up. First of all, he tried to become an apprentice to the king of Falun. However, although the master's reputation was prominent and he could improve his status, he could not satisfy huodu's ambition.He needs his own subordinates, his own forces, his own army.So when the Mongolians wanted to send people to the Central Plains for undercover work, huodu offered himself to stay away from his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally joined the beggars' sect.He killed the ordinary ho Shiwo, and then took the place of him. Over the years, because of his excellent martial arts and ability, he gradually gained the appreciation of the senior members of the beggars' sect in Jiangnan and successfully became the representative of the beggars' sect at the Golden Snake conference.Huo Du was overjoyed when he got the chance. If he could get the power of Golden Snake camp, his dream would come true. So he didn't even pay attention to Zhao Min's advice that he should not expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game.However, after seeing the martial arts of the first few players just now, Huo Du finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were OK, it was far inferior to those players. Since he had no hope of winning the first prize, there was no need to expose his martial arts, which went against Zhao Min's meaning.Thinking of that gorgeous but cruel princess, Huo Du can't help shivering. He has a feeling that his hatred for Tiemuzhen and all his ambitions are clear to each other, but she lets herself play, and doesn't mean to stop him at allOver the years, Huo Du, on the one hand, is afraid of the princess, on the other hand, he admires her very much. In his heart, the little princess of Ruyang palace is a perfect person, regardless of beauty, intelligence, strategy, ingenuityIt is only when Zhao Minyi Posts Zhang Wuji upside down that huodu remembers that she is also a woman. Sometimes in the dead of night, she will think wildly. If she can get the heart of Princess Shaomin and become the county horse of Ruyang palace, it is not impossible to restore the glory of her grandfather in the past"Hey, these two people are staring at each other. Do you want to fight or not?""That's it. If you don't fight, get out of here."There were bursts of boos under the stage. No matter who was my teacher or Shi Shatian, they were all unknown people in the Jianghu. Naturally, the heroes under the stage were not as polite as before, and they began to make a lot of noise.Huo Du's face turned red and his mind was confused. He was distracted just now. Fortunately, that silly boy didn't take the opportunity to attack him. Although he can't expose his identity and use his martial arts, he can't lose too hard. He will be out in the first round, otherwise he won't be easy to get along in the beggars' sect. In front of this silly boy appeared just right, otherwise to other people, I'm really not sure."Boy, you're young. I'll let you do it first." Now, in the name of a disciple of the beggars' sect, he has to do some face work. Huo Du looks at Shi Shatian and says.Shi Po Tian suddenly showed his embarrassment: "this... This, I don't know how important my hand is. I'm afraid I'll hurt my elder."Listen to his words, the audience immediately burst into laughter, Guo Fu clapped his hands while also giggling: "this boy is more stupid than dad."Huang Rong heard a black line. How could the bear speak.
