Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

Since Su Quan and He Ti Shou wanted to practice the "Fire Control Technique", Ling Zhao and Shuang'er stayed in the royal tent to protect them. Wei Xiaobao was worried about Zheng Keshuang, so he went into the city alone and went to the square of Changdeok Palace to look for Zheng Keshuang at the martial arts conference.

In the bustling square, Wei Xiaobao was alone, like a quiet island. His spiritual consciousness shuttled among the endless stream of people, carefully searching for the figure that he would never forget - Zheng Keshuang.

There was an indescribable murderous intent in his slightly furrowed brows.

Just as Wei Xiaobao was concentrating, a light sound of footsteps interrupted his spiritual search. He turned around and saw that it was his junior sister Lu Siniang.

She was wearing an elegant dress and was trotting towards him as nimbly as a deer, with an innocent smile on her face.

She spotted Wei Xiaobao at a glance and shouted happily, "Big Brother, are you here to participate in the competition as well? It's so lively here!"

Wei Xiaobao came back to his senses and saw that it was his junior sister, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He smiled and shook his head, and replied: "Junior sister, I came here to look for someone, not to challenge someone."

Hearing this, Lu Siniang's eyes flashed with curiosity. She blinked playfully and said with a smile, "Let me guess who you are looking for?"

Just as Lu Siniang was about to guess, a stiff Chinese accent broke the momentary silence.

"My dear Lord Wei, your three inseparable ladies are not here. Are you looking for me? Shanalia will feel extremely honored!"

A slender figure in fencing clothes suddenly appeared in front of Wei Xiaobao, holding a helmet in one hand and a long sword in the other. It was Shanalia.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention. The tight fencing suit showed off her graceful figure to the fullest, with beautiful curves and bumps. Her butt was round and tight, as if it contained endless vitality and strength.

Those men who had never seen tights couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw her, as if their eyeballs were about to fall out.

Wei Xiaobao was a little surprised by Shanaliya's appearance. He didn't expect to meet her here. He quickly asked, "Shanaliya, why are you here?"

Shanalia smiled slightly, with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and she replied: "Of course I came here for the ring match! I am a very powerful swordsman!"

She glanced at Lu Siniang beside her and said, "I just heard that you were looking for someone, sir. Are you really looking for me?"

Wei Xiaobao was amused by Shanalia's words. He smiled and shook his head, explaining: "No, I was looking for Zheng Keshuang. He asked me to go to the ring that day."

When Shanalia heard this, a hint of loss flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

She smiled slightly and said, "That's a pity. I thought you were looking for me. But it doesn't matter. Since you are here, I will accompany you to look for someone."

"Big Brother, are you looking for Zheng Keshuang? He was there during the morning ceremony. However, when he heard that Goryeo's King Taishang did not allow King Sukjong Lee Sun to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, Zheng Keshuang left Seoul and returned to Wanwan Island. Before leaving, he invited me to go to Wanwan Island with him, but I refused." Lu Siniang said.

Back to Wanwan Island. Seoul is not by the sea, so the only way to go out to sea is to take a boat from Incheon Lane. Seoul is 40 kilometers away from Incheon Lane. It has been four or five hours since the Supreme King issued the decree in the morning. Zheng Keshuang should have already taken the boat to the sea.

After hearing this, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help feeling disappointed. He felt ashamed of his master and all the brothers in the world for not being able to kill Zheng Keshuang and Feng Xifan as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he thought to himself: "Zheng Keshuang is lucky, so let him live a little longer."

Then, he withdrew his gaze from the shadows in the distance and refocused on this bustling martial arts conference.

At this moment, the preliminaries are in full swing. On the 100 arenas, champions and challengers are fighting back and forth. Every confrontation touches the hearts of every martial artist present.

On the ring, young martial artists and masters showed their strengths. They were agile and their moves were fierce, but grandmaster-level masters rarely showed up, as if they were all accumulating strength for the final decisive battle.

"Big Brother, Master said that I need more experience. I want to challenge the enemy, and you have to support me!" Lu Siniang's voice was clear and pleasant, full of challenges and expectations for the unknown.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and nodded: "Go ahead, the senior brother will applaud and cheer for you in the audience!"

Shanaliya also came forward. She was a western swordsman, but she had the tenderness and tenacity of an oriental woman. She said to Wei Xiaobao coquettishly, "Master Wei, you have to applaud and cheer for me too!"

Wei Xiaobao looked at her seductive eyes and responded with a smile: "Go ahead, attack the ring, I'll support you from below."

The three of them came to the No. 72 ring, where they saw a burly man standing with an axe in his hand, looking very imposing.

Wei Xiaobao activated the "Intelligent Sky Eye" and saw that the big man's cultivation was at the level of a perfect martial artist. Although not at the top level, the axe in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he was obviously a power-type player.

He turned his attention to Shanalia again, and the system showed that she was a sixth-level swordsman.

The division of Western Kendo was systematically explained. Western Kendo is divided into three stages: sword apprentice, swordsman and sword master. Each stage is divided into three small levels: elementary, intermediate and advanced, and each small level is divided into three grades.

Shanalia is considered an intermediate-level expert in Western swordsmanship, and is able to display sword energy comparable to an Eastern martial artist who has reached the Great Perfection or the beginning of a Grandmaster.

"Shanalia, you should be able to defeat this big guy, why don't you go up and try?" Wei Xiaobao encouraged.

Shanalia hesitated for a moment: "Really? I think his axe is very powerful, it won't break my sword!"

Wei Xiaobao smiled and comforted her: "You should play to your strengths and compete with him in speed. The sword in your hand is your soul. Use its speed to conquer your opponent."

Shanaliya listened to Wei Xiaobao's encouragement, and a gleam of determination flashed in her eyes. She didn't know any Eastern light skills, so she twisted her slender waist and walked onto the ring step by step.

Suddenly, the audience was boiling.

The news that a beautiful western woman was challenging an oriental warrior quickly spread throughout the venue, and the area below the No. 72 ring was crowded with martial artists who were watching the fight. Some of them looked at the foreign swordsman with curiosity, while others cheered for her.

Upon seeing this, the officials from the Ministry of Rites immediately reported Shanalia's identity to the Taoist priest in the Heavenly Realm who was presiding over the martial arts conference.

The Taoist priest had to fly to the No. 72 ring to prevent any accidents. He knew that the foreign swordsman was supported by the Tsar. If she was hurt here, it might cause a diplomatic incident between the two countries.