Journey to the West I am just a river god

"Hey! Don't be in a daze, let's go!"

"Slow! Take your time! Your surname is Tang, but his surname is not Tang!"

"He is Yong'an's buddy! He is also half of the Tang family, how? Do you have any objections?

"No, no"

"Hmph! Let's go!"

The two entered the martial arts hall, and after a while, they actually saw Changqing, Xiaokui and Jingjing.

Xuejian was also shocked: "Hey! Brother Xu, Xiaokui is still very fine, how did you get in? It took us a lot of talking to get in!"

Changqing just looked blank, "Is it difficult? I just reported that I am a disciple of Shushan."

Chapter 364 Tang Sect Difficulty! "

While the few people were talking, Tang Tai, an elder of the Tang Sect on the stage, also bowed his hands to the audience: "Okay! Everyone, the three of you, old man and brother, have won consecutive battles. Who else is not convinced and wants to end?"

It seems that the strength of these three people is really good, and no one dared to deal with the enemy for a while.

"I'll ask again, is there anything else to challenge?"

"One last time! Did you—"

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Tang Tai's mouth, as if Tang Sect had already fallen into the bag.

"Yes!" At this moment, Xue Jian walked out and came to the middle of the arena, attracting everyone's attention.

Tang Tai was also angry: "Xue Jian! You——! What are you doing?"

"What? I'm not from the Tang family? There is a rule in our Tang family that women are not allowed to be the head?"

"Although there are no such rules, I have watched you grow up in the past ten years. How many catties and taels do you have?"

Xue Jian also replied directly: "Third Uncle is showing off his tongue here, so it's not because he only speaks and doesn't dare to do anything?"

Tang Tai seemed to say sincerely: "If you fight with a junior like you, and it will be spread in the future, how will the old man gain a foothold in the arena?"

"If you don't dare, you don't dare. It's useless to say anything."

"Hmph! You can meet my personal disciples before you talk! If you can win three games in a row, the old man will think he was wrong and treat you as the master."

"One word from a gentleman, one whip! You are not allowed to go back on your word! Everyone has heard it." Xue Jian also agreed.

"Okay, okay, okay! You don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so you can't blame me for finding your own death! Let's go together, and don't complain if you die!"

Xue Jian's heart has been decided, and the curtain of this battle for the head has finally begun...

This battle was not a one-on-one confrontation, but a multi-person team battle. In the first battle, the four disciples of the Tang Sect were facing each other. Although Lin Yun didn't quite understand whether Xue Jian really wanted to be the head of the sect or just had fun with it, but Still on stage.

In order not to be in the limelight, Lin Yun held a sword in close combat and suppressed the opponent with just one blow, while Xue Jian saw the opportunity to complete the final blow, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

Tang Tai's complexion was a little bad, but he still announced: "The first match...Tang Xue wins!"

The second round was a fight with six female disciples of the Tang Sect. The two cooperated with each other, and there was no problem after a few moves.

Tang Tai's complexion became even worse: "...The second match! Tang Xue wins!"

Xue Jian was a little proud: "How? Third Uncle, am I not making trouble?"

"Don't be too happy, the outcome is still undecided!" Tang Tai waved his hand, and three imposing men came forward, who seemed to have cultivation, not just martial arts and poisonous arts.

But, who is Lin Yun?Besides, Xue Jian also had many adventures, which were naturally easy to solve.

"Impossible... Impossible..." Tang Tai panicked. The strength of these three people is obvious to all, and they lost so completely today.

"Third Uncle, I'm sorry, my niece and granddaughter don't know the severity of the attack, so don't blame me. Hmm... You are old, you seem to have forgotten what to say?"

"Hmph! The third match—! Tang Xue wins!"

"Hmph, I still have to ask if anyone has challenged me! Did you forget? Sure enough, you are old, and you don't have to worry about such mundane tasks as being in charge of the sect. If no one challenges you, I will be in charge. Yes or no?"

Tang Tai's face was livid: "Hmph! I've admitted to failure today... Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Tang Xuejian to the end—?!"

Everyone present discussed in private, but no one dared to challenge on stage.

Tang Tai looked at several confidant disciples: "Who else wants to fight for the master! Last time! Is there any challenger?"

Those few disciples knew that their strength was not enough, so they dared to go up, and the audience fell into silence.

Tang Tai: ...

"Okay! This head token is mine!" Xue Jian was not polite, and directly picked up the head token.

It's just that people in the venue started talking about it.

"She doesn't use Tangmen Kungfu at all!"

"That man is not from the Tang family either!"

"The Poison Art of the Tang Sect is not passed on to women, and there is no precedent for a woman to be the head of the sect..."

At this time, Tang Tai's younger brother also took the opportunity to say: "It's against the rules to compete to win the commander in chief. It's not a trifling matter to abolish the leader!"

Xuejian has never seen such a battle before: "Don't make noise! ​​The head token is in my hand, I am the No. 30 second generation head of the Tang Sect! Disciples of the Tang Sect, who do not listen to the head's orders, will be dealt with according to the door rules." !"

Lin Yun shook his head slightly. If he wanted to be the head of the sect at this time, he had to use his strength to suppress all heretics, kill what should be killed, win what should be drawn, and then set a lofty goal to win the hearts of the people.

Suddenly, a Tang Sect female disciple suddenly stood up: "Tang Xuejian is a picked bastard, not the Tang family at all, what qualifications do you have to be the head?!"

Xue Jian was instantly angry: "You are talking nonsense!"

The female disciple ignored it and took out a diary.

"Ah!? Grandpa's diary, you are not allowed to touch it! Otherwise, I will deal with you with door rules!"

It's just that the person didn't pay any attention to it.

"On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the snow covered the sky, which is rare for decades. I think the world is also mourning the accidental death of Feng'er and his wife. It coincides with Yong'an when Jing Yi brings a baby girl to see him, named Xue Jian, and has the right to be Feng'er. Descendants, express our condolences."

"This is written by grandpa, what else do you have to say?

Lin Yun patted Xuejian lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

After saying that the magic sword has been released, the entire martial arts hall is shrouded in a powerful sword intent. It is easy to die, but difficult to live. Everyone present is quiet.

"Xuejian, do you really want to be the master?" Lin Yun asked via voice transmission.