Let's talk about being each other's basic friends

The venue for the martial arts conference is decided by the martial arts leader, but the rules are not stipulated by the leader. The rules of the previous martial arts conferences have been followed-that is, the survival of the fittest, and the strong will be respected.

And the number of people in this martial arts conference is quite large. Yang Heng visually estimated from the dense crowd of people, there are about a thousand people, excluding some parallel importers who joined in the fun, there are not many.If it was time to fight Lin Jingyun, it would take at least five or six rounds.

Since he came in, he had been looking for Yi Kang in the crowd, but unfortunately he couldn't find Yi Kang, instead he saw the rich young man who gave him a ride.He also went up to chat.

"We met again, what's our name?"

"It's been less than an hour since we last met. Shen Shao, my name."

"Young Master Shen? Good name, I believe the next time we meet will be in the ring." Yang Heng deliberately misinterpreted Shen Shao's meaning, and Shen Shao was so angry that he immediately kept a distance from him.

The young master is the young master, so easy to be offended.But it can be seen that this Shen Shao should be very strong, from the simple saber on his waist that doesn't match his clothes, there is no sound of footsteps.

But Yang Heng estimated his own strength... Although he has experienced in the battlefield, his body is stronger than ordinary people, his strength is also great, and he is also good at wielding a sword, but now he has neither a sword nor a sword. No blind confidence can defeat everyone here with physical strength.

He thought about it seriously, even if he couldn't be a blockbuster, he would be a blockbuster.As long as Lin Jingyun can notice him, that's enough.And according to the information given by the system, this Lin Jingyun is an arrogant fighting maniac, what he likes to do the most is to destroy the strong and prove everything by winning.

The reason why Lin Jingyun is so strong is all because of his hard work.He has been wandering back and forth in the gate of hell for so many times that he has been blacklisted by the king of hell, and he has not been allowed to come in the past few years.

So now Lin Jingyun is at a high place, no one will come to challenge him, so he is very lonely.I am so lonely that I look forward to the martial arts competition.

Yang Heng was thinking if he showed a desire to fight beyond ordinary people.Will there be unexpected effects?He would love to try it.

Yang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and stared intently at the man who jumped up to the front platform with a slight leap, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.There was fanaticism in his eyes, he really liked that face.

Lin Jingyun stood on a high place, he didn't smile, but there was a smile in his clear eyes, and this made his peculiar eyes brighten, the left black and the right golden, different colors but weird and beautiful.He was wearing a high-quality white robe embroidered with fish patterns, with shiny gold threads on the hem. The tail of the robe just reached his ankles, and he looked unflagging. His straight back was like a poplar tree, and there was an unforgiving The power to underestimate.

Lin Jingyun felt a hot stare, which was different from other people's adoring eyes, which was malicious.Looking over with an unchanged expression, he ran into a pair of narrow eagle eyes. The two were far away, but Lin Jingyun still felt the danger.The blood in his body boiled with excitement instinctively, he looked away, and forcibly suppressed this impulse.

"I believe that everyone is tired after coming all the way. I have arranged rooms for you. Please rest well and get ready for tomorrow's game." Lin Jingyun left after leaving this sentence, not minding the others The head disciple of the sect left an impression of being arrogant and defiant.

Yang Heng thought completely differently from the others, the moment Lin Jingyun left, Yang Heng knew that his lewd eyes made Lin Jingyun uncomfortable.Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Heng's mouth that were already raised grew wider and wider, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.How did he know that Lin Jingyun saw his eyes as provocative, which aroused his fighting spirit.

The system said coldly: "What's so funny, I just glanced at you when I left." Yang Heng's smile collapsed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "But he noticed me, and he thought it was difficult."

"Anyone who is stared at by a suspected pervert will notice it. Be careful not to kill him." The system rarely showed any emotion.

"You're looking forward to it..." Yang Heng didn't want to be killed, that would be the end of the game.

Before returning to the room, he casually grabbed a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, asked about Yi Kang, and learned that he was the head guard of the Hengshan Sect who had just returned, so he thought about Yi Kang's stubble-covered face Indeed, only the job of bodyguard is suitable for him.Yang Heng tried to think about Yi Kang wearing the Hengshan school Taoist uniform, and got goosebumps.

Yang Heng's room is located in a remote place. These rooms are divided according to sects, and rangers like Yang Heng will naturally be looked down upon.Yang Heng felt very at ease, because his room was the last one, and it was rare that he was alone, so he didn't have to be like others, but had to be squeezed together.

While he doesn't mind the company of strangers, he prefers to be alone.

When Yang Heng fell into bed and fell asleep without worrying about the next day, someone was facing great danger.

Somewhere in the woods at the foot of Mount Heng.Black clouds covered the moon, only a faint white light illuminated the earth, the breeze rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, took it a few steps, and then left mercilessly, floating towards the sky.

Two figures stood facing each other, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, and there was a strong killing intent in the air.The man holding the knife was tall, and he held the huge knife firmly without shaking his hand. The beard on his face showed the uninhibited character of this big man.

Yi Kang's hand holding the knife never relaxed for a moment. The evening breeze blew across his cheeks, blowing his hair up in a mess.He broke the dead silence: "What's your name, there is no nameless ghost under my sword."

The masked man in night clothes sneered when he heard this, took off his mask, and said ironically: "You really don't know my name? Yi Kang." Throwing the mask on the ground, The sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and he shouted: "I am ordered by the leader to take the life of you, a traitor!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Yi Kang quickly, the sharp blade of the sword gleaming coldly.Yi Kang couldn't help being surprised when he saw this man's face. When he was still in the Devil's Sect, he was under the Zuo Guardian's command, and this Ge Jie was under the same jurisdiction as him. Pass.

Originally, when he got the news that the Demon Cult was coming to the martial arts conference to make trouble, he decided to use the method of flying pigeons to pass the letter to the head.It's a pity that he was suspected before he could do anything, and the person who informed him was Ge Jie who often went out to "do business" with him.

That's why he had no choice but to rush back before they did anything, disregarding the trust he had earned through years of painstaking efforts, in order to bring the news to the head smoothly.

And now, he doesn't have the absolute confidence to defeat this former colleague who was comparable in strength.We can only fight to the death!

In just two seconds, so many thoughts passed through Yi Kang's mind.Immediately, he stopped hesitating and greeted him with a knife in both hands, his eyes firm.

Ge Jie led Yi Kang to the foot of the mountain just to prevent other people from intervening in this battle.This was just as Yi Kang wanted, this was a life-and-death battle between the two, and they could not be disturbed by the outside world.

Yi Kang used all his strength from the very beginning, without reservation, every cut would leave a knife mark on the ground or tree trunk.Naturally, Ge Jie couldn't dodge every knife, leaving deep scars on his shoulders. He knew that the power of Yi Kang's knife must not be confronted head-on, so he could only dodge left and right.

A sword was given to Yi Kang where there was a gap, which left Yi Kang with a small scar on his body.At the same time, he was furious and shouted: "Ge Jie, are you afraid of me?! Why are you jumping up and down like a monkey?!"

If this goes on like this, sooner or later his strength will be exhausted by this villain, Ge Jie. I thought that Ge Jie had the same idea as him, wanting to have a fair duel.But the opponent only defended but not attacked, Yi Kang was completely enraged, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "I'm going to kill you!!!"

Ge Jie knew this guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind very well. He had been a partner for almost five years, so it was hard not to know.Fighting is stubborn and irritable, only brute force.Ge Jie didn't know whether to laugh at him for being stupid, or for his ignorance of Ge Jie?Maybe both have to be ridiculous.

Today he is going to teach Yi Kang the last truth in life. He laughed and said to Yi Kang: "Battle is about tactics, not invincibility with just brute force." That's right, this truth is the fundamental reason for him to live until now .

Yi Kang thrust the knife into the ground in front of him vigorously with his right hand, his face was ferocious like an angry bull... How dare Ge Jie look down on him so much.

"I'm going to crush your head with these hands!"

.......

The dark clouds covering the moon dispersed, and the bright yellow moon hung in the sky. The soft moonlight clearly illuminated the scene in the woods.There are a lot of bloodstains on the ground, crooked trees, and the most terrifying thing is the terrifying pit on the ground.

In the center of the not-so-deep pit lay a corpse with a vague face. Blood poured out from his body in large quantities, and then slowly flowed into the ground, staining the soil red.

Yi Kang left the woods with heavy steps. He needs to rest well, and he will report to the master tomorrow morning.

"Oh? You killed that person." Lin Jingyun pressed the corner of his right eye with her slender index finger, and asked calmly.Yi Kang nodded slightly, and solemnly replied: "That person used to have some relationship with his subordinates, but this happened suddenly, and it was too late to report to the head that the subordinates had neglected their duties."

Lin Jingyun stood up from the head of the sect, and the aura around him was like a transparent palm, strangling the neck of others, making people breathless.He walked out of the hall step by step, the white boots on his feet were spotless, and said lightly: "This is just a trivial matter, and now we should focus on another matter."

Martial arts conference, a arena where life and death are irrelevant, until one party admits defeat or dies.

Seeing that Lin Jingyun was about to leave, Yi Kang said after thinking: "Sect Leader, please stay."

Lin Jingyun stopped when he heard the words, but he didn't turn around, he just said in his deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"After the battle last night, the subordinates feel that they still need to temper themselves, so please allow the subordinates to participate."

"can."

The author has something to say:

I decided to read what I wrote myself and catch all the bugs.Thanks for the rocket launcher that love hurts too much, okay?