Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

A lot of people have gathered in the east venue. Judging from the flashes on the stage, the fight must have started.

Rong Nian had never seen this scene before, so he stepped forward to take a look. The two disciples were inseparable from each other and their clothes looked a bit unfamiliar, unlike the sect that Rong Nian was familiar with.

The disciple on the left was not the opponent on the right, so the disciple raised his hand and knocked him off the stage with a few moves.

When the referee saw that he had fallen off the high platform, he immediately shouted and announced the winner. People around him who were familiar with the disciple were congratulating him.

"Next game, Zhao Wuyin fights..." Rong Nian heard Zhao Wuyin's name and patted Zhao Wuyin beside him. Zhao Wuyin nodded and walked forward holding Wuyin in his hand.

"Come on Wuyuan!" Rong Nian was a little excited, like a parent sending his child to participate in a competition.

Zhao Wuyin turned around and smiled at Rong Nian, then rushed towards the high platform, walking further and further away.

Rong Nian was a little melancholy. His children were getting older and Zhao Wuyin would leave once the plot of the Zhongzhou Conference was over. He didn't know if he would be sad then.

Rong Nian sighed. 666 felt his emotions and rubbed his face, "Don't you already want to open a restaurant? Once he leaves, the plot has nothing to do with you. You can do whatever you want."

After listening to the comforting words, Rong Nian finally felt a lot better and focused his eyes on the high platform.

"Tianshui Sect, Zhao Wuyin?" The disciple in the audience held a flat stone and handed it to Zhao Wuyin.

"Please place the token above and you can go on stage after confirming your identity." The disciple had a gentle attitude and explained the use of flat stone.

After Zhao Wuyin heard this, he put the token up. The light flashed on it, and several big characters were reflected on it. Tianshui Sect Zhao Wuyin was clearly above it.

"Please." After the disciple confirmed his identity, he handed him a talisman and asked Zhao Wuyin to board the high platform.

When Zhao Wuyin stood on the high platform, a transparent barrier was raised around the high platform. This barrier could only allow people to go out and not come in. The purpose of this barrier was to prevent anyone from interfering with the competition.

He looked at the opponent in front of him, who was also holding a sword. He noticed Zhao Wuyin's gaze, clasped his fists and smiled, and Zhao Wuyin returned the favor.

The sound of a gong signaled the start of the competition. Zhao Wuyin held Wu in his hand, but Wu's body was still dark. Zhao Wuyin did not inject true energy into it. He wanted to try his own swordsmanship.

Zhao Wuyin stabbed him with his sword, and the man responded in the same way, but the direction he was heading in...

With a puff, the sword pierced his shoulder. Zhao Wuyin's sword was originally facing his heart, but he turned his strength to avoid injuring the man's life.

"I admit defeat." The man crushed the talisman, which was given to him by his disciples before he came on stage. Crushing it was considered as admitting defeat. It was a life-saving talisman in the competition.

Zhao Wuyin looked at the man's back. He couldn't understand why he didn't fight back and gave up with just one move.

"Winner, Zhao Wuyin." The referee shouted.

Rong Nian naturally saw that Zhao Wuyin won, and won very easily. Zhao Wuyin didn't even use his energy, which was really strange.

The surrounding disciples also noticed this strange scene and started discussing it one after another.

"How come you only passed one move?"

"At least fifty moves were passed in the last game. What is Zhao Wuyuan's background?"

"I heard that he is that disciple. Whoever dares to provoke him might find something..." Rong Nian had already come behind the disciple. The two people in front of him looked at Rong Nian, and then he realized that there was someone behind him.

"Watch your mouth." Rong Nian patted him on the shoulder and went down to the high platform. He was going to find Zhao Wuyin and ask what was going on.

"Who is that person?" After Rong Nian walked away, the disciple came back to his senses.

He swallowed and asked, "Isn't this the one..."

"Leave quickly." The two disciples quickly pulled him away, fearing that Rong Nian would come back to seek revenge.

Zhao Wuyin watched the talisman being typed into his token. The information about the battle was displayed on it. A red word "win" was a bit dazzling.

"Wuyuan." Rongnian had arrived in front of Zhao Wuyin. When Zhao Wuyin saw that the person coming was Rongnian, he put down the token and let it swing around his waist.

"Master." Rong Nian patted him on the shoulder. The child had won after all, so he couldn't throw cold water on him. For a moment, Rong Nian didn't know how to ask about what happened on the stage.

"That man is a bit... strange." Zhao Wuyin spoke first, and Rong Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

"He, it seems... did it... on purpose." Rong Nian heard what he said and understood. In this way, the man bumped into the sword on purpose, but what was his purpose of doing so?

Rong Nian couldn't figure it out. He didn't even think of letting go of water, but of letting go of the sea.

"6, what's going on?" Rong Nian could only ask 666 for answers.

"I don't know, but it's fine if I can win." 666 doesn't care about conspiracy methods or anything like that. As long as the result is good, he thinks it's fine.

Rong Nian thought that it would be great to win, but it felt a bit strange to win so easily, but he still comforted him.

"Wuyin, don't think too much, let's look at the next competition." Zhao Wuyin also understood that the following competition was more important and no longer dwelled on this strange person.

But Rong Nian didn't expect that he would still win the next few games very easily.

Zhao Wuyin had a total of five matches today, and this was already the fifth match. Rong Nian's face was not good-looking. There were already rumors that Zhao Wuyin had chosen the leader, as if he had bribed his opponent.

"I give up." The disciple opposite Zhao Wuyin had already crushed the talisman before the fight started. Zhao Wuyin was doubtful at the beginning, but now he is used to it. The first three still followed up with one move, and this one gave up directly.

"Winner, Zhao Wuyin." Zhao Wuyin won again. His winning streak spread throughout the conference, and everyone below was whispering about his victory that did not match his strength.

Rong Nian held Gui Quan, and everyone around him was questioning Zhao Wuyin's strength, but he couldn't argue. Once he argued, wouldn't it become evidence of his bribery of his opponent? This made Rong Nian very angry.

According to the rules of the conference, Zhao Wuyin can directly skip the second day's competition and wait for the third day's competition arrangement. This rule was originally a recognition of strength, but now it has become a talisman for Zhao Wuyin to bribe his opponents.

At this moment, the two of them had already left the conference. Rong Nian couldn't stand the vaguely appraising glances from the people around him, so he frowned and dragged Zhao Wuyin towards the restaurant and into a private room, where he felt much more comfortable.

"Ahem, Wuyin, nothing they say is true, don't take it to heart." Rong Nian was worried about the influence of those rumors on Zhao Wuyin, but it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

"I... know." Zhao Wuyin nodded and signaled Rong Nian not to pay attention. Along the way, he felt that Rong Nian's air pressure was a little low, and he seemed to be not in a good mood.

In fact, he thought clearly, but he was very confused about the behavior of those people. Who created this situation.

"I'm going to find the master of Baming Pavilion tonight. I want to ask him clearly." Rong Nian said bitterly.

"Are you going? Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?" 666 suspected that Rong Nian was angry and pretended to check.

"The master of Renba Ming Pavilion may question you and accuse you of disrupting the order of the conference." Rong Nian sighed. 666 was right. Now everyone thinks he was behind it. He was really wronged.

Rong Nian drank tea in a muffled voice. When he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of white eyes staring at him from the window. The blue face reflected the white lines, which was very penetrating.

Rong Nian was so frightened that he lost his grip on the tea cup and dropped it to the ground.

"found it!!"