Who lost this loyal dog?

Renfu from the government caused controversy as soon as he appeared, not to mention that he looked like a high-ranking official. People didn't dare to make loud noises, and everyone was muttering in their hearts.

Zhang Ze was a little unsure which song was sung—in his impression, it seemed to be a common practice for the road to go up to the sky, and the rivers and lakes to go to one side of the other.The crowd was full of Jianghu people, full of Jianghu atmosphere, only Sir Wang was sitting there in official clothes, surrounded by soldiers behind him, solemn and awe-inspiring, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like ink dots on white paper, extremely conspicuous, and very out of group.

I thought that after such a big setback, the Jiangnan magistrate would at least have to say a few polite words to support the scene, but from the beginning to the end, Xie Shengning was the only one who talked about young talents, young talents, and successors in the Central Plains martial arts. It seems that Mr. Wang really just suddenly became curious about this grand event, so he brought his own people to join in the fun.

So what the hell is he here for?

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, Zhang Ze thinks, if you have time to care about the big shots coming and going, it's better to be more practical and care about tomorrow's opponents in the martial arts competition.

Standing in front of the bulletin board with the battle list, he roughly counted, excluding those who couldn’t make it because of the long distance, those who couldn’t come without money, and those who didn’t plan to come at all. There are only two or three hundred people: "Why are there so few?"

I thought that with the appeal of the Changge faction, it would not be uncommon for a thousand or eight hundred people to come.

Gu Qingfeng heard the words, shook his head slightly, pointed at the long list of names on the notice with a fan, and said with a smile: "Don't think there are not many people, maybe you can put your name on this, the strength can be passed, don't say anything else, yes For ordinary people, at least one can be compared to ten or even one to a hundred, and it is not difficult to kill seven in and seven out of the crowd. Such a person, presumably, is not an unknown person. Just being able to gather these people together and call them Fighting for the title of No. [-], the Seven Great Schools of the Wulin have already deserved their names."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly glanced at the "unnamed" Zhang Ze beside him, paused, and added, shaking his fan: "Of course, except Brother Zhang. I don't think Brother Zhang is a person who pursues fame and fortune." , why do you want to participate in this martial arts meeting?"

The world is bustling and bustling, everyone comes and goes for profit, wealth, power, and fame will always seek the same.

But after following and watching all the way, Gu Qingfeng found that this person was not short of money, did not seek fame, and had no interest in power at all.

After so many days, no matter how Ren Qingyingwei went to investigate, he couldn't find any news about Zhang Ze. This man seemed to have jumped out of a rock, and appeared suddenly in the wilderness outside Ping'an County. He came across him, possessed such profound internal strength, but he was not well-known in the martial arts world.

How can there be so many such coincidences in the world?

This person, even the shadow guard Tianyi beside him, is full of doubts, and there is no flaw in it.

However, there were too many flaws, and Gu Qingfeng felt that there was no way to start, so he could only take a step and take a step, and slowly test it out.

Zhang Ze smiled bitterly: "Oh, don't mention it."

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that he can't tell the mission, so he can only keep his mouth shut and avoid Gu Qingfeng's question by looking for his name on the bulletin board.

After searching for a long time on the list, Tian Yi was still sharp-eyed, and found a line of small words written in block letters in the corners: Ring No. 25, the first match, Zhang Ze vs. Wang Ping.

Who is Wang Ping?

Zhang Ze had a question mark in his head, and before he could ask, Tianyi just glanced at the name, lowered his voice, and said, "Wang Ping is a closed disciple of the head of Wenzhou Iron Sword Sect. The iron sword is two feet wide and about one palm wide. The swordsmanship used is called "Xuanjian 21 Styles". The power of Mordang."

In just a few words, the moves of this person's teacher's weapon were revealed to the sky. Zhang Ze even suspected that even the so-called "Xuanjian 36 moves" were made by Tianyi, and maybe they were used more than Wang Ping. good.

While listening, Gu Qingfeng glanced at Qingying.

Qingying lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly.

So Gu Qingfeng knew that what Tianyi said was something that Qingying had never heard of.

Where did Zhang Ze find such a person who knew so much about Jianghu?

He tapped the fan again and again, and when Tian Yi finished speaking, he asked with concern: "If it is true as Tian Yi said, isn't Brother Zhang in danger?"

Tian Yi shook his head: "Wang Ping has only a short period of time to practice swordsmanship, he only learned superficially, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Gu Qingfeng suddenly realized: "So that's the case. Then I will first wish Brother Zhang the best of luck."

"Brother Chenggu said auspicious words." My family knew about my family affairs, and only Zhang Ze knew how guilty he was.

Probably because he was too obvious, when he crammed into bed at night and prepared to meditate all night, he heard Tian Yi ask: "Master, are you worried about tomorrow's competition?"

In front of outsiders, you can't say that you have to put green onions in the pig's nose to pretend to be a "young hero". In front of Tianyi, Zhang Ze didn't care at all. Zhang Ze nodded with drooping shoulders, his frustration was palpable.

Seeing the loss of the master, Tianyi moved his fingers, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes slightly: "That day when I rescued Gu Qingfeng on the boat, my subordinates saw the master much faster than when they first came out of the mountain."

"I was in a hurry to save people, so I didn't think too much..." Zhang Ze sighed.

"In the world of martial arts, there is no strength that can't be broken, only speed can't break it. Those who win with power will lose their power, and those who win with strength will perish." Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Tian Yi suddenly mentioned this, and he sat cross-legged On the bed, I heard Tian Yi continue unhurriedly, "Xuanjian's swordsmanship is powerful, but Wang Ping's practice is not enough. Master relies on his speed to avoid his offensive, take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack his weak point, and naturally he can win."

Zhang Ze's eyes finally lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, remembering each one in his heart.

This is a small stove given to him by the peerless master Tian Yi, so he must cherish it.

Watched by the master's bright eyes and trusted by the master, Tianyi's eyes flickered slightly, took a deep breath without any trace, turned the hand hanging by his side quietly, and pinched him unceremoniously, Taking advantage of the sudden pain to suppress the impulse in his heart, his voice remained steady and determined: "Master's strength is far superior to Wang Ping, but he lacks some fighting experience. This opportunity is rare, and Master will definitely gain something."

He silently thought, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't win the championship in the end, the world is so big, if he wants to complete the task, there is more than one way to go, no matter where the master is going, he will go with him.

"Yeah." After repeating Tianyi's words silently, he was sure that he would never forget them after a night's sleep. Zhang Ze only felt that [-]% to [-]% of the pressure on his heart had disappeared suddenly, and his heart suddenly became more at ease. The mood is settled and the breath is adjusted.

Even if he can't trust himself, he won't trust Tian Yi either.Since Tianyi said so, there must be no problem.What he has to do now is to restrain his mind and adjust his state, so as not to lose his energy and lose the competition, that would be ridiculous.

The next morning, Zhang Ze opened his eyes before dawn and meditated all night. Instead of feeling tired, he felt refreshed.

After tidying up and having breakfast with Tianyi, Gu Qingfeng and Zhang Ze didn't go far, and met an unexpected person on the way.

"Bi Yan?"

Zhang Ze was slightly surprised.The boy was still dressed in bunt, holding a sword, and looked very energetic.However, how could he remember that this was not the way to go to the arena from the residence of the Wudang faction?

Hearing the sound, Bi Yan smiled and said, "Hero Zhang, Hero Tian. Who are these two?"

"Qingfeng in Xiagu, this is my bodyguard, Qingying."

Bi Yan met Li again, and without waiting for Zhang Ze to inquire, he expressed his intention: "How many of you are going to the school grounds too? I happened to be on the way, let's go together."

Zhang Ze understood. It turned out that he made a detour to show him the way.

When drinking tea a few days ago, he discovered that, perhaps because of a misunderstanding, this little knight of Wudang always cared a little more when facing him, and even had a faint feeling that he was powerless The tendency of ordinary people to take care of.

Facing Gu Qingfeng's searching eyes, Zhang Ze smiled helplessly, not wanting to pierce the young man's little thoughts, and nodded in response.

Of course he was happy to be able to make friends, but being taken care of by someone who was five or six years younger than him always felt a bit delicate.

When they arrived at the school field on the mountain behind the Changge School, there were already quite a few people there.Nuoda’s arena is neatly arranged in a five-five square formation with 25 wooden arenas, separated by ropes around a certain distance, which can not only allow the players on the stage to flex their fists, but also prevent the onlookers from being injured.

Bi Yan also had a competition today, brought Zhang Ze to the 25th ring and left in a hurry.

The golden gong sounded, and the battle began.

The Changge disciple who was in charge of the arena sang loudly: "Please Zhang Ze and Wang Ping, two chivalrous men, come to the stage for a competition."

In the crowd, a man with an iron sword on his back came out in response. He stood up straight from the ground, did not go through the specially reserved passage, turned over on the rope to borrow strength, and jumped a few feet away. He stood firmly in the ring on, won the applause of the surrounding.

Presumably this person is Wang Ping.

He pulled out the sword on his back with his backhand, held the hilt with one hand, and the tip of the sword fell on the stage, leaving a white mark just by its weight.

Putting on his posture, Wang Ping proudly glanced at the audience, as if to say, who can fight me?

This kid is not good at kung fu, has a strong temper, and is difficult to become a master. With just one glance, Gu Qingfeng already has a conclusion in his mind.

He moved his eyes away from Wang Ping and watched Zhang Ze walk up to the ring step by step. He moved his ears and suddenly heard someone nearby saying, "Where did this little boy come from? How come he is so embarrassing in the martial arts meeting?"

Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing lowly, I heard that the more ignorant a person is, the more brazen he is, and this statement is true.

The field of view on the stage is wide, and you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes off the stage.

In two lifetimes, Zhang Ze became the focus of attention for the first time. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

However, before he really panicked, he unexpectedly met a pair of black and white eyes in the crowded crowd.

"In the world of martial arts, there is no strength that can't be broken, only speed can't be broken..."

With the words still in his ears, Zhang Ze's uneasy heart immediately settled down, and he bowed his hands to the opposite side: "My next Zhang Ze, please enlighten me."