martial arts super agent

Chapter 112 Martial Arts Conference
I saw Zhao Longyuan hanging his right palm above Linghu Xiao's head, urging his [Shenzhao Gong] internal force.

A soft zhenqi immediately entered the opponent's body.

Linghuxiao sat there cross-legged, eyes closed, and a cheerful smile on his face: "Master Zhao, thank you for your help. I feel much better."

Zhao Longyuan smiled and said: "Master Linghu, there is no need to be polite. We are all on the right path and should support each other."

Dongfang Xu cupped his hands and said, "What Mr. Zhao said is true. The martial arts conference will be held in Mount Tai soon. When the time comes, I hope that Mr. Zhao can go there and witness the grand event."

Zhao Longyuan nodded: "Okay, thank you Master Dongfang for your kindness."

When Dongfang Xu said this, he actually wanted to persuade Zhao Longyuan to join the fight for the martial arts leader, but when he thought about the large number of masters participating this time and the fact that Zhao Longyuan might not agree, he gave up.

Lin Fengyuan said at this time: "Master Zhao, the survival of our Qingyun Gang depends entirely on you. From now on, as long as you come to Fengyang City, our Qingyun Gang will entertain you wholeheartedly and will never neglect you."

Zhao Longyuan nodded: "Then I won't disturb you."

Lin Fengyuan said to Zhao Longyuan that it was because the other party helped him a lot, but it was also for the Qingyun Gang. After all, making friends with such a top expert would greatly increase the chances of the Qingyun Gang surviving in the arena.

With such a gang as his friend, Zhao Longyuan would naturally not refuse.

But at this moment, He Taixuan arrived belatedly from outside.

He had multiple injuries to his body, but nothing serious.

Zhao Longyuan was a little surprised: "Senior He, what are you?"

He Taixuan: "I tracked down all the way, and met a group of thieves from the Bliss Gang, and fought with them. I finally wiped them out and returned here."

Dongfang Xu didn't complain about He Taixuan's acting alone, instead he said with a smile: "Junior Brother He, it's good that you are fine."

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, He Taixuan already knew that everyone had defeated each other, and said, "You too, Brother Dongfang, you have done a good job."

Lin Fengyuan sighed: "It's a pity, if He Daxia had just been present, these enemies would definitely not be opponents."

He Taixuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your praise. I feel ashamed that I was tricked by the enemy this time."

After speaking, he performed lightness kung fu and flew away.

Dongfangxu didn't stop him either.

In this way, the crisis of the Qingyun Gang was resolved, and Zhao Longyuan also left Fengyang City after a few days of rest.

More than ten days later, in the capital, at night, in the palace.

Listening to Zhao Longyuan's narration, Cao Shaotian raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Very well, in this way, all the righteous people in the world will be saved, and the martial arts conference will be held smoothly."

Zhao Longyuan: "Your Majesty, what do you want your subordinates to do next?"

Cao Shaotian: "I want you to participate in this martial arts conference, and observe it secretly, so that the people from the Bliss Gang and Ghost Villa cannot interfere."

Zhao Longyuan: "This subordinate understands."

Cao Shaotian changed the subject: "My confidants have found out the news of the Bliss Gang's activities near Mount Tai, but they haven't found out what they are doing."

"The Bliss Gang will definitely be involved in this martial arts competition. As for their plan, I haven't figured it out yet. Zhao Longyuan, I need you to investigate carefully and not let Xia Houjing and the Queen Mother succeed."

Zhao Longyuan: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After saying that, Cao Shaotian looked at Cao Lingyu again: "Little sister, these days, you have been traveling around with Zhao Longyuan, it is really hard work."

Cao Lingyu smiled and shook her head: "It's not hard, I don't know how happy I am to be with Zhao Daxia."

Cao Shaotian guessed Cao Lingyu's intention, but did not reveal it. He just said lightly: "That's good, little sister, I hope you will always be happy."

Cao Lingyu: "Thank you, Brother Emperor."

After speaking, Zhao Longyuan and Cao Lingyu turned around and left.

In the following days, the two stopped and walked all the way, heading towards Mount Tai.

As the martial arts conference gets closer and closer, Zhao Longyuan is also guessing who will win the martial arts leader this time.

In his mind, the most likely candidates are Shaolin abbot Zhengming and Wudang master Dong Guosheng.

Of course, the leader of Huashan, Gongsun Liu, the leader of Kongtong, Chun Yuguang, and the leader of Kunlun, Dongfang Xuye, are very powerful, so the possibility of them winning in the competition cannot be ruled out.

Half a month later, Mount Tai, noon.

At this time, the foot of Mount Tai was already very lively.

People from all walks of life gathered here, coming and going, bustling.

Most of them are decent.

In the current arena, there are a total of twelve powerful decent sects.

They are Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Xuandaomen, Shenjian Villa, Tianshan, Yaowang Valley, Hengshan, Qingcheng.

Zhao Longyuan is no stranger to these sects.

In addition, there are many relatively weak decent people who also participated in this martial arts conference, such as the Luoying Escort and the Qingyun Gang.

The strength of these two sects is very average, and there is no chance of competing for the leader of the martial arts, but they will also obey the new leader of the martial arts.

Along the way, Zhao Longyuan met the heads of various factions and greeted them respectively.

Among them, Wen Taishan, the head of Hengshan, Xu Feihong, the head of Emei, and Gongsun Liu, the head of Huashan, were particularly enthusiastic about him.

Wen Taishan thanked Zhao Longyuan for helping the Hengshan sect eliminate the Fire God Palace and save the lives of his junior brother Wen Chong and his apprentice Liu Zhongyang.

Xu Feihong was grateful to Zhao Longyuan because he had rescued Chu Feiyun and eliminated Baihuamen.

The same was true for Gongsun Liu, after all, Zhao Longyuan fought alongside him.

Two swordsmen from the Qingcheng faction, Sun Mengyun and Li Feiyan, also came at this time and offered their hands to Zhao Longyuan.

The relationship between them is very good and they have always been friends, so they will not neglect them.

Li Feiyan, in particular, invited Zhao Longyuan to have a drink after the martial arts conference.

Zhao Longyuan readily agreed.

Dugu Xiu, the head of Qingcheng, said to Zhao Longyuan calmly: "Master Zhao, are you ready to compete in this martial arts competition?"

Zhao Longyuan smiled and shook his head: "I don't need it, there are so many masters in the world, it's not my turn."

Duguxiu gave a thumbs up: "Daxia Zhao did a good job, I don't want to compete, but this time the martial arts conference, I have to come."

At this moment, an old monk appeared in front of everyone.

He is the abbot of Shaolin Zhengming, the current leader of the martial arts alliance.

I saw him wearing a red cassock and a golden monk's robe, with a solemn and solemn look all over his body, full of true energy and dense breath in his body.

Standing beside him was Master Zhengcai, who had fought side by side with Zhao Longyuan in Youzhou City, so he was naturally very cordial: "Greetings, Master Zhao."

Zhao Longyuan smiled: "Greetings to Master Zhengcai and Abbot Zhengming."

Abbot Zhengming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Daxia Zhao is a hero in the world, and the poor monk is able to see it. It is really lucky for three lives."

Speaking of this, he changed the subject: "However, now is the autumn of life and death, I hope that Zhao Daxia will also go all out to help us!"

(End of this chapter)