The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Not only Yuan Shoushan and Liu Jinsheng, but almost everyone present was extremely disappointed with Mr. Li. Even looking at him felt like a waste of time.

Martial arts people, in addition to kung fu, also talk about bravery. Whether you can fight or not is secondary. If you don't even have the courage to fight, you are simply a coward and a disgrace to the martial arts!

Even Qian Kun and the Gao family were puzzled.

Li Muchen had just made a high-profile announcement about the return of the Li family in the capital. If he defeated Wang Zongsheng at this time, it would be a good publicity opportunity. After all, Wang Zongsheng was a half-step master.

Only Zhiren glanced at Li Muchen in surprise, then lowered his eyebrows and continued to meditate.

Li Muchen returned to his seat in the corner amidst the boos, with a cheerful expression on his face, not caring at all about the ridicule around him.

Sister Mei looked at the wine glass in his hand curiously and asked curiously: "Where did you get this glass of wine? I remember that when I came down just now, I didn't see you holding the wine glass."

At this moment, he was no longer in the restaurant where he was eating, but back in the martial arts performance hall of the conference.

Most people's focus was on Li Muchen's fear of responding to Wang Zongsheng's competition, and no one cared about the cup in his hand. Or those who noticed him just thought he was a drunkard.

But Sister Mei, who sat at the same table with him, was thoughtful and remembered clearly that he left empty-handed.

Li Muchen turned the cup in his hand and asked, "Does your Lanmen have a technique called retrieving objects from the air?"

Sister Mei was startled and asked: "This is the highest level of Lanmen's stealing skills. How do you know?"

Li Muchen smiled and pushed his hand forward slightly, as if clinking glasses with someone, but the glass in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Sister Mei looked at his empty hands, then unconsciously looked up at the ceiling, as if she saw a cup that suddenly disappeared and then appeared on the dining table upstairs.

The Zhiren monk across the hall lowered his eyebrows and suddenly raised his eyes, revealing a hint of sharpness. He glanced at them and then retracted them.

From the northeast and southwest corners, several glances came at the same time.

The little man with a mustache in the northeast corner glanced at Li Muchen and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The young woman with wheat-colored skin in the southeast corner stared at Li Muchen with a bit of suspicion and a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.

Li Muchen seemed to be fine and just looked at Sister Mei with a smile: "How does what I did just now compare with your Lanmen's ability to retrieve objects from the air?"

Sister Mei shook her head and said: "Fetching objects from the air is just a legend. Even my master can't do it."

"But there are formulas and mental methods, right?"

"So there is. It's the last chapter in the Lanmen Thief Chapter, but I can only recite it and can't understand the meaning."

"Then have you ever recited it to others?"

Sister Mei was shocked: "I..."

Of course she had forgotten it. During the days when she and Liu Jinsheng were together, the two were in love with each other and talked about everything.

Liu Jinsheng is a genius from a martial arts family. He has reached the threshold of being a master at a young age. The mere Lan Sect theft skills are naturally difficult for him to catch. Therefore, in front of Liu Jinsheng, Sister Mei did not regard the Lan Sect secret skills as a treasure. She felt a little uncomfortable. If you understand something, please ask Liu Jinsheng to explain it.

Liu Jinsheng reciprocated the love and taught her some martial arts.

Recalling these, they can be regarded as beautiful and sweet past events, and Sister Mei has never had any doubts.

But after Li Muchen reminded her, she suddenly shuddered.

Is Liu Jinsheng's friendship with her because of the Lan Clan's secret technique?

Impossible. He is a master of martial arts and has the Liu family's secret skills. Why would he need the secret skills of the Lan family?

Sister Mei's heart was confused and her head was dizzy.

Even if he and Liu Jinsheng fell out, there are still some good memories left.

Now, do you want to destroy this trace of beauty?

She looked at Li Muchen hatefully, gritting her teeth, and suddenly realized that the man in front of her was so cruel! Jianshou is a devil!

Li Muchen seemed unaware and asked again: "Sister Mei, when you went to Kowloon to steal something, you didn't meet the three island owners?"

"Of course not. Three island owners and two and a half masters. How can I escape if I meet you?" Sister Mei glared at him, "Are you expecting me to be caught?"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "How could it be? I'm just surprised. You said there are so many masters on Kowloon Island, but things are so easy to steal."

At this time, Sister Mei's heart felt cold and her mind was a little fuzzy, so she asked, "What do you mean?"

"Is it possible that someone is protecting you? In other words, someone helped create the conditions for you."

"You mean...Liu Jinsheng?"

Li Muchen looked away, looked around and said, "With so many masters present today, no one seems to have noticed that I took a cup. Do you think it would be easy for me to steal the Fire Dragon Ball?"

Sister Mei's chest heaved violently.

After adjusting her mood, she quickly figured out something.

Liu Jinsheng became friends with her because he wanted to learn the secret technique of Lanmen - retrieving objects from the air. He learned to retrieve objects from the air in order to steal the Fire Dragon Ball.

In order to steal the Fire Dragon Ball, he needs a scapegoat. As a master of Lanmen, she is naturally the best choice.

If this is the case, then Liu Jinsheng is too terrible, and the past twenty years have been too pathetic.

Thinking of this, Sister Mei's eyes were filled with tears.

Li Muchen sighed, took out a tissue and handed it to her.

"You are so cruel!" Sister Mei looked at him resentfully and did not pick up the tissue. "Why did you tell me? You didn't have to tell me. You could have kept me in the dark."

"The plum blossoms are proud of the snow, but their hearts are full of spring. If I don't tell you, you will always be the same person you were in the past. Sister Mei, don't worry, I will help you get back all the injustice you have suffered."

Li Muchen raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but finally stopped, split the tissue in two, and handed it to Boss Wang and Master Rong.

At this time, except Boss Wang and Master Rong, no one cared about Sister Mei's tears, because the real drama of the martial arts conference-the Grandmaster Showdown had already begun.

It is said that in the first few martial arts competitions, Liu Jinsheng and He Changchun actually fought against each other. But the Grandmaster was too powerful and destructive, so it was later changed to Wen Dou.

Specifically, the master does not take the lead, but sends his disciples to compete. The master gives guidance from behind and discusses the Tao at the same time.

If the disciples cannot decide the winner, the master will have to die personally. But in the past few years, neither of them was sure of winning. After discussions, they ended in a draw, and they agreed to compete again next year.

Therefore, everyone's biggest expectation was originally to discuss the Tao. If a master talks about the Tao, if you can understand a few words, you will benefit for life.

But this time, when people learned that Liu Jinsheng had broken through the innate and reached the pinnacle of martial arts, their expectations increased. They were all thinking that who is the number one master in Nanjiang might be concluded this year.

Tournament begins.

There are not many disciples around the Grandmaster, and the outstanding ones have already become famous all over the world, such as Liu Zhenwu next to Liu Jinsheng, and Yuan Tianlang next to He Changchun.

Both of them are at the peak of their cultivation.

There was also a competition between these two last year, and there was no winner at that time.

Everyone is speculating about the progress of these two people after not seeing each other for a year, and what the results will be this year.

Liu Zhenwu walked out.

What is surprising is that Yuan Tianlang beside He Changchun did not move.

The person who stepped forward was Yuan Tianlang's father, Yuan Shoushan, the head of Yuan Shou's hometown.