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Martial Arts Circle Convention (6)

I pulled Meng Jiao's hand and walked to the front of Priestess Jingtian. Celestial Master Jing probably saw my despicable behavior in the battle just now and didn't even want to talk to me. He glared at Meng Jiao with a livid face and said,""Mengjiao, in broad daylight, in front of all the heroes in the world, how can a woman like you do such a shameless thing? Don't forget that you are still a disciple of Emei. You are losing face for Emei Sect. Now, you dare to disobey your master's words for this kid. Do you still recognize me as your master?”

Although Meng Jiao was lively, she had grown up in Emei and had a pure and lovely heart. After listening to Nun Jingtian's words, she felt wronged. She was smiling happily just now, but now she looked at her master with tears in her eyes.

Nun Jingtian also knew that her disciple was simple-minded. How could she not know what she was thinking when she had raised her child? Even if he couldn't guess it completely, how could he not know the personality of the child he had raised? Looking at Meng Jiao's tearful appearance, Nun Jingtian couldn't bear it and wanted to say something considerate.

Actually, at this moment, the one who couldn't bear it the most was me.。。。

"Mengjiao, why do you think you're so mesmerized by this pervert? Look at how badly he humiliated Gongsun Long of the Kongtong Sect on the stage just now. Look at his moves. They were all so despicable and shameless. He was a man, yet he was so cunning in front of all the heroes in the world. Moreover, there were two women beside him. Did he look like a good person to you? You said that he saved you that night and that's why you have such a good impression of him. I think that night, he found someone to catch and bully you. This kind of pervert is a typical beast in human disguise. Meng Jiao, don't be deceived by his appearance!”Jingchen's Third Brother and Eighth Brother shouted at the top of their lungs. They were even more lethal than the Buddhist Lion's Roar of that old bald donkey, Zhi Yinzhi.

I, who had never been afraid of anyone with my words, would not back down after hearing that shrew Jingchen's bullying words. Immediately, he grabbed Meng Jiao's trembling hand and gave her a calm look. Then, he turned to look at that shrew, Jing Chen, with an evil smile on his face.。。。

Meng Jiao's master is like a parent to her. I give her face, and although she also gives me face, but, damn it, what's a martial uncle like you? I didn't care much. I slowly raised my other hand and pointed at that shrew, Jing Chen. I looked at her coldly and said,"Gongsun Long of the Kongtong Sect? Did I insult him? Life and death depended on fate in the arena competition. This was a truth that had never changed for thousands of years. Moreover, he was not dead. The Kongtong Sect Master had not even said anything. What were you shouting for? You seem so nervous about him. Could it be that you're his old flame? Oh, I forgot. The age difference between the two of you is too big. Are you having an affair now? Oh, it's okay. This is your business. I don't care. I don't want to know if there's an affair. But you said that I'm despicable, shameless, and scheming. I admit that I'm despicable and shameless, but how did I scheme against others? Weren't there so many people staring at him from below the arena? Are you blind? I have a lot of women. Yes, if you have the guts, why don't you find a few men? Do you think others are going to be so flirtatious as to interfere in your private affairs? I never said that I was a good person, so why are you shouting here? You tomboy pretending to be virtuous. You can think whatever you want about what happened that night. You're just an old shrew. Go ask Master Zhishan who I was with that night. If you don't know, don't be so cocky here. I'm a beast in human form, so you're a big-breasted brainless man. I'm a shameless pervert, so you're a prostitute!”

"You... you... you...“

"What about me? " I'll make it clear first. I didn't do anything to you. Don't you dare do this here. I'm not interested in being an old virgin. Give up on this idea. Don't seduce me!"“

"You…" You are shameless!“

Thank you, this Young Master is worthy of it.“

"B * tch, I want to go out for the martial arts world, you b * tch! I'm going to kill you! "Jingchen finally couldn't take it anymore. He didn't care about the face of his Senior Sister Sect Leader and the Emei Sect and shouted to kill me.

Meng Jiao, who was beside her, was already dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Priestess Jingtian was also helpless. Everyone could see that it was Jingchen, that shrew, who provoked me first. Although she was a sect master, she was indeed not good at scolding and mediating. Let us fight. This was not good. Come up and ask us to stop fighting. This was not realistic. She was helpless and was making a difficult choice. Should she help reason instead of her relatives? Or should he help his parents instead of reason? After all, I didn't do anything overboard to the Emei Sect in the beginning. I even saved my disciple, but Jingchen scolded me. This is a difficult problem.

The people in the conference had already turned their heads to watch us fight with words and didn't care much about the competition on the stage. I couldn't help but sigh at how popular I was. I was a highlight wherever I went. This time, I had raised the popularity of your Emei Sect. Look at how Jingchen didn't thank me and even beat me up. I avoided her aggrievedly. Why did she say that she wanted Mengjiao to dump me every time we met? Could this old virgin have some ulterior motive? Could it be that she has been unable to forget me ever since the first time she saw me, missing me day and night, and then…Thinking of this, I suddenly shivered. Oh my god, what am I thinking? My god, if this old maid takes a fancy to me, I might as well be slapped to death by her!

Looking at the hatred in her eyes, I knew that my thoughts were all bullshit! That gaze of his was as if he wanted to eat me alive. He was in a good mood and no longer worried about nothing. He dodged and said,"Did the heavens make a mistake? I think you must be wild. God didn't notice and threw you into a woman's stomach. So be it. When you come out, you look like a man. Did you mix with the wrong kind? "No wonder you became a Taoist nun now. No one wants you. Do you need me to talk to my neighbor, Wang Cai, and ask him to bear another child with you? In this way, you won't let down God's kindness. You won't have to waste your time in this world. You can also experience the joy of being a woman. Don't worry. Wang Cai is absolutely healthy and has no disease. He's rich and has been a repeat offender. He will definitely let you succeed on your first try. There won't be any sequelae. The bastard you give birth to will definitely be one in a hundred and will be famous for eternity." It was all-encompassing! Don't disappoint the heavens.。。”

I used the name of the heavens to make the shrew heat up and lose her temper. At this moment, the sky flashed, and then there was a flash of thunder, but there was no sign of rain. I naturally took this as a response from the heavens to me. Child, don't be so polite.

The people from the various sects and those who were close to me couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard my words. Jingchen was so angry that she had lost her rationality. She only had eyes for killing me. I looked at her and saw that she dared to scold me. This was the consequence. When Jingtian heard the laughter of the heroes and the words that I had said just now, she finally couldn't help but decide to attack. However, she still underestimated me. Before she attacked, I had already sensed that something was wrong. I picked up the still shocked Mengjiao and used Cloud Ladder to rush up. When he was thirty to forty feet away, he changed to the Swallow Plucking Technique and floated past the crowd. He was already at the side of the Red River in the distance. His aura had the demeanor of a hero of a generation, and it made his younger sister dizzy.

Yesterday, Abbot Zhishan said that my Lightness Skill was good, but she didn't expect that I had already reached such a realm. I could use Cloud Ladder to change my body movements in the air. She was helpless and disappeared halfway through her move. How ironic was this for the sect leader? The people of Wudang were all shocked and wondered how I knew Cloud Ladder of Wudang. Jingchen, that shrew, also lost her mind after being scolded by me. Now that she saw me leaving, she only saw me after searching for a long time. She immediately rushed out of the crowd. Because of this, she directly injured a few onlookers. She screamed and was about to pounce on me. It could be seen how deep her hatred for me was. I asked you how deep you hate me. The moon represents your heart.

Seeing that Jingchen had hurt an innocent person, the heroes were not happy. More than half of the people in the hall surrounded the people of Emei to demand an explanation. If they were not satisfied, they would fight. I didn't expect so many people to support me. They were all so kind to help me fight. I couldn't help but be moved and cry bitterly. It seemed that it was good to have more people.

At this moment, except for Nun Jingtian who was surrounded by people, the other seven leaders of the eight sects stood up and looked at them. Then, they all said,"Retreat!" This time, most of the surrounding heroes retreated. I couldn't help but sigh that the eight great sects were indeed not to be underestimated. Their influence in the righteous path was indeed impressive. If I offended all of them in the future, I had to be careful.

Looking again, of the eight people that Jing Chen, that shrew, had injured, seven of them were disciples of the eight great sects. Moreover, they did not repeat themselves. This shrew, why was her luck so good? The last person was from Beggar's Sect.

At this moment, Master Zhishan stood up and said," Amitabha. The Martial Arts Circle Convention is held once every five years. The purpose is to meet friends through martial arts. The righteous sects will communicate and be united. Please do not cause trouble at the convention. Do not let the evil sect disciples in the crowd see you as a joke. If you have any grievances, please settle them privately after the convention. Shaolin Temple is not a place for you to cause trouble."”

Jingchen was also a little clear-headed. After listening to the abbot's words, she had no choice but to stop. She only stared at me from afar. It seemed that her hatred for me had deepened."We're both nuns. Why is the difference so big?。。”

I lowered my head and looked at Meng Jiao in my arms. I slowly kissed her peach-like lips and looked at her."Don't worry. I can tell that your master won't really blame you. Don't worry. She's your master, which is also my master. She will understand us. As for your martial uncle, we don't have to care about her.”

Meng Jiao looked at me with tender eyes. She finally nodded firmly. I kissed her again and slowly straightened her up. We watched the competition together.

The atmosphere had gradually improved. At this time, the top 16 competition was nearing its end. At this moment, there was a robust young man in his twenties on the stage. He did not seem to be from any sect. He was a head taller than his opponent. He had a burly figure and an imposing aura. He had a square face and was filled with fierceness. One look and one could tell that he was an expert. The other person stood opposite him. He was tall and thin. His hands and feet were long. Not only was his figure inferior to his opponent, but his body also seemed thin. Anyone who saw the two of them would know that he would definitely be the one to lose.

However, I didn't think so. I sensed a trace of hidden inner strength from the other person, which meant that the young man's inner strength was hidden. Moreover, it didn't seem to be weak. If it wasn't for my deep inner strength, I wouldn't have sensed it. You have to know that a true martial arts expert doesn't win or lose based on his body shape, but his inner strength. As long as his inner strength is deep, even a seven or eight-year-old child can easily take care of a few burly men.

The two people on the stage sized each other up for a while before the robust young man rushed up and punched out with his fists. Seeing him brandishing his fists that were even bigger than his opponent's and chasing his opponent around the stage, the heroes watching below had long gone crazy in their hearts, hating iron for not meeting steel.

The other person was very calm even though he was at a disadvantage. He used his agile body movements to pass through the young man's armpit from time to time and hit the young man with a punch and a kick. However, that person did not seem to use his full strength. Although he had hit the young man many times, he did not pose any real threat to the young man. Others thought that the young man was skilled in martial arts and was not afraid of such moves.

When I saw this, I was also very interested. Although I wasn't a master level reclusive expert, I knew that that person's martial arts were definitely far superior to that robust young man. Could it be that this person was like me? He liked to show off his strength by being weak and holding back his strength. Then, he would settle the world with one strike and take the opportunity to become famous in the Martial Arts Circle Convention?

The situation on the stage was just as I had expected. After chasing that person for who knows how many rounds on the stage, the sturdy young man's stamina was a little unable to keep up. That person took the opportunity to counterattack and kicked him in the groin. He cried out in pain and then hit his chin with a move. He cried out in pain and fell on his back, instantly unconscious.

I secretly nodded. It seemed that this guy had the same hobbies as me. He liked to play tricks, but he was also despicable. He was low-key and high-profile. The only difference was that my martial arts were much higher than his. Although they had the same personality, I was much more shameless than him.

Zhi Yin frowned and recalled my twisted logic. She said helplessly,"Cao Lengyu wins!"

Only now did I know that the kid's name was Cao Lengyu. I'll remember you. I wonder what you'll think when you face a man who's even more shameless than you?

Red River had already fought, and victory was undoubtedly Red River's victory. The last match was Long Xin's match against Ren Dao, the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect's leader, Wang Zhongwang. When the two of them entered the arena, Ren Dao just stared at Long Xin blankly without making a move. Long Xin thought to herself, Why is this person so dull? He has been staring at me in a daze since the beginning. I hate him to death. The outcome of this match can be imagined. Ren Dao's soul has long disappeared, so how can he still win? Long Xin successfully entered the top eight. I smiled bitterly as I looked at Long Xin and De Rendao who had already lost. This person was really embarrassing. Before we even fought, our Little Xin Xin had already taken his soul. I originally wanted to see the Huashan Sect's " Purple Glow Divine Skill ". F * ck, this time, I've only seen Long Xin's beauty from the side.

The young heroes below the stage who admired Long Xin were all cursing in their hearts."This kid is too despicable. He actually deliberately went easy on me for a beauty. Sigh! Why isn't this opportunity mine? To be able to offer affection in front of the lady was also an excuse to meet in the future.。。。

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