The first martial artist to enter the arena has an tall figure, a square face, and is dressed in a purple robe. A three-foot sword hangs on his waist, and the fine scabbard is inlaid with brilliant gems, which are shining. Others
Needless to say, this look alone is enough to make people clap their hands and shout.
In fact, his cultivation level is not outstanding. He is around the fifth level of Qi Dao. In the finals, he can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches. He knows that it is difficult to achieve anything. If he is unlucky, he will be eliminated in the first round.
Simply let go, take advantage of others before they arrive, and be the first to take the top spot. This is a kind of behavior to steal the limelight.
Sure enough, the tsunami-like shouts at the scene proved that he made the right choice, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, with a slight smile on his lips.
Even if you end up failing later, you will still be satisfied.
With the first contestant taking the top spot and stealing the limelight, some other warriors felt quite regretful and appeared one after another, looking for their own seats to sit down.
Suddenly a short man squeezed into the crowd. He was short and fat, like a gourd. He cleverly ran to Liang Qiufeng and bowed his hands in salute: "Little Zhang Sanwu, on the order of the third lady, I have sent you a special gift."
Give the hand sealing gift to Head Liang."
As he spoke, he took out an envelope.
Liang Qiufeng was startled, stretched out his hand to take it, and asked, "How is your young lady?"
Zhang Sanwu replied respectfully: "Fortunately... The third lady also had a message, asking Master Liang not to forget the original agreement."
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "There are many eyes and ears here. I'll take my leave first."
He turned around and slipped out again, his Qinggong seemed to be not weak.
Zhang Jiangshan touched his chin and came over: "Qiu Feng, be careful of fraud."
Gu Chengyang also said: "Let's see if there has been any manipulation on the envelope."
The two of them were worried that Chaozi was not coming from the right way. They were afraid that instead of being one of Yang Shuanglan's subordinates, he would come under the instigation of other members of the Yang family and would smear poison on the envelopes, etc., which would be detrimental to Liang Qiufeng.
Liang Qiufeng twisted the envelope to make sure it was fine, then opened it, took it out and read it.
There are two large pieces of paper, with many words densely written on them. The fonts are beautiful and regular, and the brushstrokes are gentle, obviously written by a woman.
Liang Qiufeng had seen Yang Shuanglan's handwriting, and he immediately determined that it was not a fake.
Because of "The Eight Swords of Yongzi", he has an extraordinary sense of the writing style and can easily identify the handwriting.
Then he shook his head and smiled: As a member of Zhenyuan Trading Company, he probably wouldn't use such cheap means to plot against himself.
Looking at the gift, I couldn't help but be startled.
It turned out that this was not a letter, but an intelligence document, which recorded in great detail the status of dozens of outstanding young martial artists in the Junxiu Competition, including their origins, backgrounds, and martial arts routines. It was very specific.
No wonder I have to write so many words.
Yang Shuanglan should have done this homework a long time ago, but was accidentally caught by her second uncle and scolded him before he went back, so he had no chance to hand it over to Liang Qiufeng. He had to look for an opportunity and ask the dwarf to deliver it.
In Zhenyuan Trading Company, Yang Shuanglan was running a good business, so naturally she also had some close friends and eyes.
It's hard for her...
Liang Qiufeng sighed slightly.
It is undeniable that Yang Shuanglan wanted something from him, and she also used some calculations in the process. But in the final analysis, it was an expression of a desire for freedom, and there was nothing excessive.
Such a helpless woman couldn't ask for more.
The fat man couldn't help but take a peek, so he couldn't help but take a curious glance, and then quickly adjusted his position, looking at his eyes, nose, and heart.
Liang Qiufeng laughed: "It's not a love letter, don't get it wrong."
Zhang Jiangshan coughed dryly and suddenly asked: "Qiu Feng, do you really want to interfere in Miss Yang San's affairs? I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle. Zhenyuan Trading Company is huge and powerful and will not allow you to mess around."
"I know, I have a headache."
The fat man sighed quietly: "It's hard for a hero to pass the beauty test... But Qiu Feng, you have to pay attention, there is a Yaoyao on the mountain."
Liang Qiufeng curled his lips and said: "Where are you thinking... I think that even without Yang Shuanglan, Mo Xiongyu would attack me. In this case, it is better to do it together and still gain favor."
Zhang Jiangshan agreed, but he didn't understand what Liang Qiufeng was going to do, and what was the gap in strength between them. However, Liang Qiufeng was always used to stage comebacks, and Fatty had already calmed down and didn't think too much about it.
Liang Qiufeng looked at the information carefully and scanned it line by line. In just half a quarter of an hour, he was already familiar with it.
These things are not very mysterious and secret. As long as you are willing to understand them, you can probably gain insights. After all, there are many opinions and they are being discussed enthusiastically.
However, Liang Qiufeng and the others had not been in Huaizuo Mansion for a long time and were not ready for the competition, so they did not put any effort into this aspect.
Moreover, Yang Shuanglan's records have been summarized and made more detailed and true.
The so-called "know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle" illustrates the importance of intelligence - of course, this refers to the situation where the strength of both sides is about the same, it will be more useful. If the gap is huge, no matter how well you study it, it will be of no use at all.
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In this Huaizuo Mansion Talent Competition, not many new talents emerged. There were only the old faces, such as the three young masters of Huaizuo Mansion, the top ten rookies of Huaizuo Sect, etc.
The name Rookie was actually the name it was called three or five years ago.
But they became famous early, and the young people became famous and full of left-wing ideas. After several years, they are still young and vigorous.
Liang Qiufeng had heard about these characters in the past, but he didn't know much about them. Now when he saw the introduction of the information, he felt completely different.
The information displayed by Yang Shuanglan was quite targeted, that is, some thirty or so top-notch people were selected to make notes and interpretations respectively, while most of the remaining people were ignored.
Because she felt that with Liang Qiufeng's cultivation level, he was very confident against those people, and there was no need to know the details.
After all, if there are so many people, it will not be an easy task if they all complete the survey, and they will not be able to finish it in a short while.
After reading it, Liang Qiufeng rubbed his hands and the paper turned into pieces.
At this time, the shouts on the sidelines were rising and falling like waves, never ending. Instead, they became louder and louder, deafening.
More and more warriors entered and took their seats, almost all the seats were filled. The last ones to come in were all the ones with the highest strength and who were quite proud of their status.
They look down on the superficial behavior of being the first to grab the limelight, but they want the finale to show their true abilities.
Groups of people also arrived at the VIP table. They were all well-known figures from all walks of life. When they saw each other, they greeted each other with courtesy and seemed harmonious.
There are just a few empty chairs in the middle, obviously reserved for people with prominent status. If nothing else, they should be the seats of King Wu.
Of course, as a King of Martial Arts, he plays a very important role and will not attend casually. Even if he comes to watch the finals of this handsome competition, he probably will not show up on the first day, but will have to wait until the exciting moment of the final victory over the top three.
"Let's go!"
Liang Qiufeng said something and walked towards his seat.
Many eyes had already gathered at his position, waiting curiously to see what the people who had entered the Baishou Secret Realm looked like.
As soon as Liang Qiufeng's figure appeared, there was a burst of enthusiastic shouts.
Coincidentally, on the other side, Su Xingping, one of the three eldest sons of Huaizuo Mansion, was sitting down with a golden fan in his hand. He thought that the shouts in the sky were all directed at him, but after listening carefully, he felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and saw Shi Liang Qiufeng, who was sitting in his seat, couldn't help but his expression changed:
"Damn guy..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)