Behind the arena, a white cloth hangs high, with three big blood-red characters written on it: "Registration Office"
Anyone who wants to compete on stage must register here.
Although there are many martial arts practitioners under the ring, not all of them have the courage to participate in such a competition. People who have no confidence in themselves will not dare to participate in such a life and death battle no matter what.
When the three of them came to the ring, they immediately saw Qiu Bocheng sitting on a Taishi chair.
Although the people above the ring were fighting to the death, and the people below the ring were noisy and shouting, the old man was like a Maitreya Buddha, sitting on his chair motionless.
In front of the old man, there were three tables, and in front of each table there was a scribe sitting with a pen.
Perhaps because half a day has passed, there are only a few people who have come to sign up, and the three tables are empty. However, at the foot of the ring, there are many people who are preparing to take the stage. Their expressions are different.
, some are nervous, some are relaxed, and some are excited.
When the three of them arrived here, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even Qiu Bo City turned their attention.
In terms of appearance alone, there is nothing special about the three of them, but when they appear here, it is surprising.
This is the arena of life and death. Once you step onto the arena, life and death are determined by destiny.
Most of the people who can withstand such tremendous pressure are young adults over the age of 20.
That's it for Yu Weihua and Lin Ting, but the appearance of thirteen-year-old Zheng Haotian here is a bit of an eyesore.
Not only that, the mace on Zheng Haotian's back, which looked ferocious and was wrapped with tree vines, was also eye-catching. However, most people looked at them with disapproval after glancing at them.
Not many people are willing to believe that the mace on Zheng Haotian's back is a real guy, but no matter what, their arrival has attracted everyone's attention.
Yu Weihua came to a table and said in a deep voice: "The three of us signed up."
The scribe in front of the seat glanced at them, took out three documents, and said: "Above the arena, swordsmen have no eyes, and no matter life or death, you should think clearly before drawing the pledge."
Yu Weihua grinned. He was a bold and straightforward person. Now that he had made a decision, he naturally had no regrets or hesitation.
However, just as he picked up the documents, one hand took the lead and took all three documents into his hand.
Yu Weihua was startled and looked at Lin Ting in confusion.
Lin Ting glanced at the three documents for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and said: "We signed."
He was very careful, and even though he made a decision, he still checked it carefully before making the signature.
Qiu Bocheng's head moved slightly, and he didn't know whether it was appreciation or disgust. But when his eyes turned to the rare mace, his eyes shone brightly, as if he had some realization.
After the three signed the contract, they came to the team below the ring.
Yu Weihua suddenly said softly: "Not good."
Everyone turned to look at him, wondering what this rough-looking man was exclaiming.
Yu Weihua said sadly: "The three of us shouldn't come together. What if we are arranged to compete in a competition later?"
Everyone smiled after hearing this, and a middle-aged man laughed and said: "Young man, don't worry. Our competition on stage is not based on the order, but was designated by Butler Qiu. He will never arrange for you to be together."
This man was smooth and smooth, and he flattered Qiubocheng without leaving any trace.
Yu Weihua breathed a sigh of relief. If the three of them were allowed to compete on stage at the same time, no one would let go.
A loud "bang" sound came from the ring, and the two men finished their fight. One of them injured his wrist and left the ring sadly, while the other one proudly accepted the cheers from the audience.
Everyone's eyes immediately moved to Qiu Bocheng, waiting for him to call his name to fight.
Qiu Bocheng twirled his beard and pondered, his eyes scanning the bodies of everyone.
Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded from not far away.
"Zheng Haotian, Yu Weihua..."
Everyone was startled, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.
Two men in green shirts with stern faces lined up the crowd and quickly arrived at the foot of the ring.
The two men were approaching fiercely, but one of them staggered a little, as if he was injured.
When they saw the faces of these two people, Zheng Haotian and Yu Weihua suddenly burst into laughter.
Yu Weihua said loudly: "Peng Jiabao, the beating you received last time was not enough, do you want another one?"
The man who faltered was the one who lost to Yu Weihua and Zheng Haotian respectively in the hunter test. With his skills, he should have been a sure winner in the hunter test, and there was absolutely no reason why he could not pass.
But it is a pity that he met Yu Weihua and Zheng Haotian in bare-handed combat and weapon battle respectively. As a result, they both lost. Not only did he fail the hunter's assessment, but he was seriously injured. After several months of recuperation, he still failed.
recover completely.
At this time, when the enemies met, Peng Jiabao's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his violent aura was extremely strong, as if he would pounce on them at any time and tear them into pieces.
The person next to him patted Peng Jiabao's shoulder lightly.
This person's appearance is very similar to Peng Jiabao's. Even without an introduction, one knows that there must be a blood relationship between the two of them.
His eyes swept over Yu Weihua and Zheng Haotian. He did not say anything bad to them. Instead, he bowed deeply to Qiu Bocheng and said, "Peng Jiahu of Yubao Pass has met Butler Qiu."
Qiu Bocheng sat firmly on the Taishi chair and said coldly: "Peng Jiahu, I don't care about the grudges between you, but today is the arena competition held by our Qiu family, so don't come here to cause trouble."
Although Peng Jiahu was angry in his heart, he did not dare to provoke the Qiu family even if he was given two courages.
Taking a deep breath, Peng Jiahu said: "Butler Qiu, I am here today just to participate in the arena competition. Please allow me."
Qiu Bocheng snorted coldly and said: "Whether you participate or not, I have no control over. But I have made it clear in advance that I will never accuse you of competing on the same stage."
Peng Jiahu's breathing suddenly became suffocated, and he felt extremely depressed. If he couldn't compete with the two of them on the same stage, then what else would he do in the competition...
After hesitating for a moment, Peng Jiahu said: "Butler Qiu, I once heard someone say that as long as both parties are willing, they can compete on the same stage."
Qiu Bocheng picked up the tea cup in front of him, opened the lid and blew lightly, letting the person dry for a while, and then said calmly: "There is indeed such a statement, but if it is not what I am referring to, then it is
The winner is not qualified to join the Qiu family."
Peng Jiahu's eyes lit up, he suddenly turned around and said: "Yu Weihua, Zheng Haotian, do you dare to fight me."
Just as Yu Weihua was about to speak, Lin Ting already sneered: "We are here to compete for a hundred taels of silver. We are not here to waste our energy with you."
A roar of laughter suddenly erupted under the arena.
Everyone looked at Lin Ting with an indescribable smile, even Qiu Bocheng, who looked gloomy, had the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
They came here to compete. In addition to wanting to join the Qiu family, the hundred taels of silver were naturally very attractive. But Lin Ting was the first person to say it so openly.
Peng Jiahu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said: "You don't dare."
Lin Ting crossed his arms over his chest and said slowly: "Of course we don't dare. But..." He protracted his tone and said: "If you are willing to give us two hundred taels of silver to honor us, then we dare."
Everyone burst into laughter again, whispering to each other, and looking at the Peng Jiahu brothers as if they were watching a good show.
What happened at the foot of the ring quickly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone who was talking a lot because no one was on the stage to continue the competition paid attention.
The breathing of the Peng Jiahu brothers gradually became thicker, and their eyes were fierce and vicious.
Qiu Bocheng's eyes were slightly bright, and he looked at Lin Ting with a hint of admiration. The martial arts skills of this boy have not yet been determined, but after being so excited by him, Peng Jiahu was already anxious and angry, and he could use 100% of his strength.
Seven or eight achievements are already remarkable.
It's really good to have such a scheming mind at a young age.
Peng Jiahu reached out and groped in his arms, took out a few banknotes, threw out two of them, and said, "Here are two hundred taels of silver, what else do you have to say."
Lin Ting took the bank note with a smile. He glanced at it twice, turned around and said with a smile: "Someone actually took money to honor us, so good."
This time, the laughter became louder and louder, and even the scribes responsible for registration couldn't help laughing.
Yu Weihua laughed and shook his head. He had been hanging out with Lin Ting for a long time, so he naturally saw his intentions, but he didn't want to take too many advantages. He took a step forward and said: "Peng Jiahu, you want to avenge your brother, then
Just get in the ring."
Peng Jiahu's eyes flashed fiercely and said, "Are you Zheng Haotian?"
Yu Weihua was slightly startled and said: "No."
"Since it's not the case, I'll deal with you later." Peng Jiahu said bitterly: "Zheng Haotian, you broke my brother's hands and feet. Today I will repay you double. Do you dare to challenge me?"
A strange look flashed in the eyes of Yu Weihua and Lin Ting.
If Yu Weihua takes action, the outcome of the two sides will not be known until they fight. But does he want to challenge Zheng Haotian...
Smiling slightly, he untied the vines on his body. Zheng Haotian handed the mace to Yu Weihua's hand. He said casually: "I got it."
Ps: "Jijia Biaohan" is a new book written by Troublesome. I only discovered it when I was browsing the new book list.
Troublesome books have always been well-known, and the legend of the year was even more popular. Bai He is chasing. If you like it, you should also read it. It is very good^_^