Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

His eyes turned to the carousel. Numbers 2 and 3 were both the territory of his Fugui Clan. It would take a lot of effort for the Ronghua Sect to take over, and he knew this best.

Therefore, Rong Xianyi had no intention of claiming these two territories from the beginning.

As for the Nanjiang Commercial District on the 1st and the Pingjiang Pier on the 4th, they were originally the territory of Ronghuamen, and he had no intention of taking them.

But if he accidentally wins, then he will take it as well.

In fact, they all know in their hearts that the final battle in this division meeting is No. 5 New World Street, and that is the place they all want to get!

Shen Manwu's voice sounded: "Contestants of the Sword Game, please go to the field outside the door to prepare. The game will start in ten minutes."

Since the knife game was quite dangerous and would inevitably injure others, the competition place was set in the center of the spacious racecourse outside the door.

It was the peak of spring at this time, and the grass on the field was green, attracting people to step on it.

On both sides of the door, someone from the outside opened the assembled wall mechanism in twos and twos, and pushed it to the side, just like two heavy doors made of cement, which required the combined efforts of four people to push it open.

After the walls on both sides were pushed open, everyone's eyes immediately became brighter, and the scene above the racecourse was clearly visible.

Looking from the high platform, the view is wider.

"Master Rong, can I go to this game?" Uncle Dao suddenly said.

Rong Xianyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded, "Since Uncle Dao is willing to take action, I am naturally willing to take action. Then in this round, Uncle Dao will be the one to take action."

willing?

Uncle Dao thought to himself, that's not what he said when he said he wanted to participate in the gun round.

However, he glanced at Qin Guangsheng opposite him with sharp eyes.

"Okay, I will definitely win back all the momentum I lost in the last round!"

The candidate of Ronghua Sect who was originally going to participate in the competition could be regarded as half of Uncle Dao's apprentice. Seeing that Uncle Dao came on stage in person, that person immediately gave up his position.

"What, are you... making a temporary substitution? This is the first time in the history of the division meeting." Qin Guangsheng asked with raised eyebrows.

Rong Xianyi answered in a leisurely manner, "Taking medicine before the game and making temporary substitutions do not violate the rules of the match. Although it is the first time for everyone, in terms of means, I still can't compare to Mr. Qin." .”

These words made Qin Guangsheng a little angry. Before he could quibble about taking medicine before the game, Rong Xianyi's voice came again.

"Why, I'm just a different person. Master Qin is worried that he will lose?"

"Then you're right to be worried. I'm sure you will lose this game!"

"And he will lose, too miserable!"

Qin Guangsheng was so excited by these words that he completely forgot that he wanted to "clarify" about taking medicine before the game. He only sneered and said: "Young man, don't talk too much. Be careful when the time comes..." He deliberately photographed He patted his cheek and said, "It's too swollen here!"

Qin Guangsheng said young people on the left and young people on the right, which is nothing more than emphasizing that he is an elder, while Rong Xianyi is just a young boy.

Between his words, people always feel that his Fugui Gang can overwhelm the Ronghua Sect.

But this time, Qin Guangsheng deliberately pronounced the word "young man" very strongly.

Rong Xianyi obviously understood Qin Guangsheng's thoughts. He smiled softly and responded calmly, "Master Qin may not be able to appreciate the benefits of young people in this life."

Hearing these words to Qin Guangsheng’s ears was heartbreaking!

He bit his back molars bitterly, turned around and whispered to the people behind him, with a vicious look in his eyes: "Tell Fang Qi to fight quickly and leave no one alive!"

"Yes, Master Qin."

Soon, the man in gray walked quickly to the middle of the racecourse and conveyed Qin Guangsheng's meaning to the ears of the players participating in the knife game.

After listening, Fang Qi looked at the person standing opposite him with an ugly expression, and his eyes stayed on the broad knife on Uncle Dao's back for a few seconds.

A quick fix?

No life left?

That's easy to say.

A few seconds later, Fang Qi held the scimitar in his hand and clasped his hands together, performed a polite etiquette in the world, and introduced himself: "Cencus Sword, Fang Qi."

Uncle Dao also returned the salute, and his words were loud and clear: "Thousands of catties cut, and the sword screams."

"It's really you!" Fang Qi's eyes were shocked, "Ten years ago, you disappeared from the world. Unexpectedly, you were working for the Ronghua Sect."

Uncle Dao smiled in return, "I didn't expect anyone would remember me. Liu Fei of the Crescent Moon Dao must be your master. I sparred with him more than ten years ago and I still have some impressions."

"It's my master. My master told me a few days ago that he wasn't having a good time back then and would like to compete with you again if there is a chance."

Uncle Dao nodded, "That's good. Today, you can have a good fight with me in place of your master, and let me see how the apprentice Liu Fei taught has some real skills with the sword."

Fang Qi gritted his teeth, feeling secretly resentful that this old and immortal man could bully the young with his elders, yet he was so reasonable in what he said.

Uncle Dao seemed to notice Fang Qi's unattractive expression, and added: "Since you know me, you must know that I am left-handed, but I have an old injury on my left arm. In today's competition, I will fight you with my right hand." .”

Old wounds?

After hearing this, Fang Qi's eyes flashed with light, and then he sneered secretly.

"In that case, thank you very much for your permission!"

When Ripples on the high platform saw the scimitar, he recognized Fang Qi's identity.

"Crescent Blade Fang Qi, I've heard of this guy before. Even though he looks like an honest person, he's actually very worried!"

Chen Ziqian raised his head and glanced at Lianyi, and asked very cooperatively: "Oh? Why do you say that?"

"When he fights with others, he will not be merciful at all. What's worse is that he has many hidden weapons hidden on his body. If he can't defeat him, he will use dirty tricks." Lianyi glanced at Rong Xianyi, and then Said: "Uncle Dao has not fully healed from the injuries he suffered at the Commander's Mansion. Although he is very powerful, he may not be able to escape unscathed when he encounters a villain like Fang Qi."

Chang Yu immediately understood what Lianyi meant, "Brother Yi, I'm going to tell Uncle Dao now and ask him to pay more attention to this Fang Qi."

"No need to go," Rong Xianyi glanced sideways at the clock on the wall, "It's too late."

Moreover, he believed that with Uncle Dao's strength, he would never suffer a loss!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The iron bell rang, followed by Shen Manwu's voice, "Everyone, the time has come, the sword fight will begin immediately!"

As soon as the bell rang, everyone's eyes turned to the two figures in the middle of the racecourse.

On the high platform, sitting on an unnoticed chair, Lin Shuyang seemed to be disturbed by the ringing. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the fingers hanging next to the chair trembled slightly twice, and then became calm again.

As if sensing something, Rong Xianyi suddenly looked sideways at Lin Shuyang.

But when he looked over, everything in Lin Shuyang had returned to calm, and there was no sign of anything.