His eyes fell at the gate of the yard. Changsun Wuji was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and quickly jumped off the carriage.

"Senior Gu, okay, okay, I've found you."

The guard who stopped the old beggar knew Changsun Wuji. When he heard this, he was shocked.

This old beggar is really a contestant. Just this outfit is worse than me, right?

Changsun Wuji bowed to the guards and said, "This guy from the court guard team, this senior Gu is indeed the representative of my Changsun clan."

The guard clasped his fists and looked at the old beggar in surprise: "I dare not take it. Since Lord Changsun is right now, it will definitely not be wrong."

"Thank you, thank you!" Changsun Wuji smiled politely, and then looked at the old beggar.

However, when the old beggar saw that the guards stopped stopping him, he walked into Pingkangfang directly.

"There are people who decide the winner, lose, succeed, and no one cares about it. After drinking, I ask you three words and say to you, who will bloom for the flowers..."

The old beggar sang while walking. At this moment, he was really a bit master-like. If his butt didn't have a big hole, it would be even more perfect.

Changsun Wuji saw it helplessly, and faced the ridiculous voices around him, he could only follow him quickly.

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"Senior brother, that old man is a master!"

Changsun Wuji had just left. In the crowd, a young man pointed at the old beggar who was leaving with fear and reminded his fellow brothers: "I didn't even see clearly how he took action, so I flew backwards."

The young man is the representative of the Zheng family in Xingyang. Although he looks stupid, he is also a favorite to win the championship in this martial arts conference.

Several senior brothers looked at each other, and the senior brother in the lead frowned and said, "It was that old guy who kicked you away?"

Guo Jing took the key point and still looked at the distant back with lingering fear.

The eldest brother's expression became solemn. Although he looked down on him as the junior brother from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that when it comes to fighting alone, he could not pass ten moves under Guo Jing's hands. Among them, there may be some elements that Guo Jingqian gave him.

It seems that this martial arts conference is not simple!

The eldest brother frowned. The master's sect had already collected the money from Zheng's family in Xingyang. If he couldn't make it into the top ten, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain it after he went back. His master was a ruthless man. Not only that, he was also a Pixiu. The money he swallowed was not enough to take out.

"Forget it, take a step by step, I hope this kid can perform stably." The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and finally said that their hope was placed on the stupid Guo Jing.

"By the way, all the junior brothers go in first, and Brother Wei suddenly remembered something important."

"Senior Brother, where are you going?"

"My junior brothers, how strong is Junior Brother Guo?"

"It's very strong. It takes more than a dozen moves from the master to capture him."

"That's right. Master is such a powerful master, but he only needs more than a dozen moves, but that old man only needs one move."

"What does senior brother mean?"

"You guys hurry up and give me all the money you have. I'll buy that old man to win the championship. Although the odds are low, no matter how small the flies are, they are still meat!"

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The renovated racecourse is divided into three martial arts stages.

At this time, many contestants were already familiar with the venue on the martial arts stage in the center.

The weapons they held were all props provided by Xi Yunfei.

Well, it's not bad, it's the props used by the film and television city, but the quality is very good, and the only disadvantage is that it can't kill people.

Friendship is the first, competition is the second, Xi Yunfei doesn't want to see the bloodshed.

There are a lot of swords, guns, swords and halberds made of resin, meteor hammers and axes made of rubber. In short, there are all seventy-two general weapons, which can basically meet the needs of all contestants.

On both sides of the field, dozens of scoring guards are reviewing the rules, striving to miss any details.

Xi Yunfei, Zhang Liang and others sat aside and watched with great interest, drinking a little wine to warm up the body and heart.

During this period, many people from aristocratic families came to greet him, and Xi Yunfei responded with a smile.

"Langjun, I didn't expect you to come here so early."

Ouyang Zhemei and Mo Shaoxia walked closer, and they clasped their fists at the same time, and Xi Yunfei bowed his hands.

"The two have not seen each other for more than a few days, and this relationship seems to have become good!"

Shaoxia Mo scratched his head shyly, looked at Ouyang Zhemei with gratitude, and said, "After the last competition, I have had a lot of insights. I have had a thick face and have had a few more trials with Brother Zhemei these days. Now Brother Zhemei is half my master."

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!" Ouyang Zhemei smiled slightly, "I admire Brother Mo's understanding. You and I are just practicing martial arts with each other. There is no need to talk about the relationship between master and apprentice. Brother Mo, don't call me old, hahaha!"

Xi Yunfei looked at them with a smile, and waited for them to stop and give in moderation before speaking: "Brother Zhemei, Brother Mo, have you drawn lots? Is it a group in the first round?"

The rules of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference were Xi Yunfei according to the cartoon animation "Dragon Ball". In the first round of the competition, hundreds of contestants were divided into three groups, and then they faced off in two groups according to the order of draws.

Just today's first round of the day, half of the candidates will be eliminated, and the competition system is still very cruel.

Moreover, it is very likely that two masters will encounter each other in the first round. If this is the case, the person who lost will be too lucky. Even if he has the strength to enter the top ten, luck is also part of his strength, right?

Ouyang Zhemei took out a round card from her cuff: "I am Yi Erqi, and I am in the No. 3 martial arts performance venue."

Young Master Mo also took out a round card, confirmed it again, and said, "I am Sanlu, in the No. 1 martial arts performance venue."

Xi Yunfei nodded slightly and said, "In this case, you probably won't be able to encounter the first four rounds. If you want to decide the winner, you can only wait until the fifth day. At that time, the 21 people who won the three martial arts performances will enter the semi-finals. I hope you both can advance smoothly."

Twenty-one people, that is, only seven people in a martial arts venue can stand out, and the pressure is quite high.

As he said that, Xi Yunfei picked up the wine glass beside him and asked the maid to serve Ouyang Zhemei and the others to give a wine glass, and it was filled with wine.

"Come on, I wish you two a victory!"

Ouyang Zhemei and the other two looked at each other and smiled, and raised their wine glasses at the same time, and the scene was about to be said.

Just a whoosh.

A man suddenly rushed out and flew directly towards Xi Yunfei.

Ouyang Zhemei reacted immediately and reached out to stop him, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes, and was slipped over with a slight difference.

Xi Yunfei was also frightened by the figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He almost had conditioned reflexes and was about to touch the pistol in his arms.

But, it was time to say that soon.

Before Xi Yunfei could move, the wine glass in his hand was snatched by the other party. Then the man flipped in the air and sat directly on Xi Yunfei's seat, kicking one leg on the chair, and one leg swaying in the air.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, good wine, good wine..." The old beggar drank the glass of wine, smacked his lips after savoring it, his red nose twitched, and waved his left hand like a flash, and the wine pot in the hand of the little maid next to him fell on his hand.

After he finished drinking a pot of wine, he looked up at Xi Yunfei and the other two, and his eyes turned, and said flatteringly to Xi Yunfei: "Young man, I see that you are so skeletonous. I have a leg technique here. As long as I give me another pot of wine like this, I will teach you, how?"
Chapter completed!