Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 404 The First Day of the Conference

Uncle Mu Mu sneered and said, "What are you worried about her for? If she had no greed, she wouldn't let you hand-copy it to her. This is her own fault. If she can get out of trouble, she can surely save her life."

Fang Jianming said: "I hope Auntie can understand the danger? However, what does this have to do with what you just said?"

Uncle Mu smiled and said: "Think about it, your father's 'wake up the nerve' internal force has escaped from the body. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. You possess the 'Great Sleeping Skill'. Once you enter the secret room, it will not attack you. Who can I attack? If it wasn’t for you, the ‘Awakening Nervous’ will dissipate without a strong enemy. Now it is hidden on your body. As long as you guide it well, I think I will be able to use it for you one day. Haha, by then, Not only I can't figure out the direction of the 'Great Sleeping Magic' in your body, even the master, I'm afraid it's impossible to predict!"

Fang Jianming suddenly said: "No wonder it didn't attack Yun'er that day. There is another reason. In this way, my 'Great Sleeping Art' has been affected by it and will stay for a while. Is it a disaster or a blessing? "

Uncle Mu Mu said: "It's hard to say, and I can't predict it, but don't worry too much. In short, let nature take its course. With your aptitude and ability, you should be able to find a good way."

Fang Jianming thought for a while, and said: "Uncle Mumu, do you think I should practice this 'wake up the nerve'? For some reason, since I copy the wake up nerve, handwriting will appear in my mind from time to time."

After hearing this, Uncle Mu Mu suddenly said solemnly: "Ming'er, I don't need to answer this question. Things in the world often pay attention to a word of fate. It is not yours, and it will not belong to you even if you work hard. It is yours. No matter how much you push back, it will still find you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Fang Jianming listened and fell into deep thought. For a moment, he heard him say loudly: "I see, Uncle Mu, thank you for your advice!"

Uncle Mu Mu gave a soft "sigh" and said, "Although you understand, you are obsessed with it too much. I predict that you will have a love affair soon. I hope you will remember what I said to you today!"

Fang Jianming was confused when he heard this, he didn't know where the so-called "love evil" he was referring to came from.But at this moment, he understood the deep meaning of Uncle Mu's words, so he didn't ask further.

The martial arts conference caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. According to the prediction of the imperial court, there were tens of thousands of people who came to participate in the conference.Among these people, most of them came to watch the excitement, and were from the world with low martial arts skills.On the contrary, only a small number of people participated in the competition.

The seventeenth day of the first lunar month is the first day of the martial arts conference.Due to the large number of people who came to watch the excitement, the imperial court deliberately chose a large campus in the east of the capital as the venue for the meeting.This school field is usually used to train soldiers, covering an extremely large area, and it is no problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Early in the morning, Fang Jianming followed his master, followed the people from Shaolin Temple out of the inn, Qilinshu naturally stayed close to Fang Jianming, and Wu Kuang, Dafang originally wanted to invite him to go with him, but he insisted on refusing, preferring to go with Fang Jianming If you walk together, you have to let him.

Shaolin, Wudang, the two factions walk together, the momentum is huge, but the people on the street are mostly from the martial arts, in groups, the momentum of the two factions has to be paled in comparison.

After a long journey, Hua Tianyun led the disciples of the Beggar Clan, and Yang Liuyue brought eight heroic and well-dressed women to meet them. The fact that these four forces walked together was quite eye-catching.

Fang Jianming walked among the crowd, and it was extremely difficult to find some people. There were so many people, how could he find them.When Fang Jianming saw Hua Tianyun, he asked why Wu Shiming didn't come, Hua Tianyun smiled and said he would come soon.Fang Jianming was not sure what he was doing, but Wu Shiming participated in the competition, so he had to come.

Before arriving at the school grounds, I saw the thick and tall fence outside the school grounds from a distance.The fence is eight feet high, like a giant, and a gate is opened on the west side of the fence for people to enter and exit.

When Fang Jianming saw the fence, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help thinking: "With such a high fence, if the imperial court divides troops to guard the four directions, and orders the bows and crossbows to stand on the fence, people may not be able to escape!" He didn't care.

As the crowd entered the school grounds and saw the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help shouting "What a boldness!".

It turned out that ten high platforms were built around the school grounds, each of which was fifteen feet long and ten feet wide.Ten high platforms rise from the ground, and their majesty is so exciting that I really want to try my skills on the high platforms.

In addition to these ten high platforms, there is also a wide platform that is a few points higher than these ten platforms.At this time, there were many tables and chairs on the stage, and guards were scattered around the stage like javelins.

On both sides of the platform, there was a long line of pennants. The wind blew the pennants, making a whistling sound. Fang Jianming looked from afar and saw a big banner, and couldn't help laughing.

I saw that on the big flag, the three big characters "Shaolin Temple" were flying and flying on the sleeves, and then looked at another big flag three feet away from this big flag, with "Wudang" on the sleeve.

This move was beyond everyone's expectations. They did not expect that the imperial court would arrange it so thoughtfully. The well-known forces in the rivers and lakes all have a big banner. In this way, the forces of all parties can be distinguished.However, among these large flags, one side has no sleeves, and the flag is blank, which is strange.

Fang Jianming arrived under the banner of the Shaolin Temple, and saw rows of benches behind the banner, presumably for people to sit down, with tea served at the side, it seems that the imperial court has spent a lot of thought on these powerful sects and financial resources.

Seeing the time when the conference was about to be held, people were almost here. It was really a sea of ​​people, sitting or standing, and the noise was like going to a market.

Three cannon shots were fired, and a group of people walked up to the stage. The first one was Zhu Qiyu, the King of Yi, followed by the four deputy commanders of Jin Yiwei, and the rest were high-ranking generals.

After Zhu Qiyu came to the stage, he talked for a while before turning to the main topic, and then handed over the burden to Yu Donghai.

Yu Donghai took on this important task, feeling both excited and joyful, and immediately invited guests from far away, including Jiwaci, Tianzhu, Persia, Fusang, Portugal, Korea, experts from the Western Regions, and Tibetan monks, but the people who came today were not as good as a banquet. There were a lot of people late, but they just sent representatives.

Then came the leaders of the major forces.

These people gathered together, sat on the table, and were served with fragrant tea, which envied many people.Any person on the stage, regardless of martial arts or fame, can be regarded as powerful in the world. If the imperial court can take it back for itself, let me ask the entire martial arts world, who would dare to oppose the imperial court?
Next, Yu Donghai explained the method of the competition, and asked the participants to receive a note, which stated that he was competing on the high platform.

What Fang Jianming got was platform No. [-]. At this moment, Wu Shiming flashed out from the crowd, holding a note in his hand, and said with a smile: "Jianming, don't be on the same platform with me. A dozen Get up, it won't look good!"

Fang Jianming hadn't seen him for several days, and he was very happy when he saw him, so he was going to see Qing Cheng and others.
Wu Shiming broke free from his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, I still have the face to meet my grandparents and the others. Just ask me for me. What's your number?"

Fang Jianming didn't force him, and replied, "I'm number three, what about you?"

Wu Shiming clapped his hands and said, "That's great, I'm No. [-], so I don't have to worry about us doing it!"

As soon as the words fell, someone said lightly: "Of course you don't have to worry about it. It's Fang Jianming that you have to worry about."

The two turned their heads and saw a man with a blue face.

Fang Jianming's expression changed, and he said, "So it's you!"

The blue-faced man said: "Of course it's me. Fang Jianming, I said that I would defeat you in the martial arts conference and get the 'Tianhe Baolu'. Now even God is helping me, you and I are on the same high platform, it seems You and I have to decide the outcome. Just wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he floated away, although he was among the crowd, but his walking attitude was like flowing clouds and flowing water, when the two of them saw each other, their expressions changed.

Wu Shiming said: "Who is this person? His tone is so rampant!"

Fang Jianming said: "He is from the Duan family in Dali."

Wu Shiming sneered and said, "Oh, is he the one you mentioned to me last time who wanted to rob Tianhe Baolu?"

Fang Jianming said: "Exactly!"

Wu Shiming reminded: "This person's lightness kung fu is so strong, and his sword is brilliant, so don't underestimate him. I hope you will defeat this person in the martial arts competition, and let him die to get the heart of 'Tianhe Baolu'!"

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "I will do my best."

At this time, only a cannon sound was heard, and it turned out that the contest had begun.

The two said goodbye to each other.

Fang Jianming walked to the No. [-] high platform and mixed with the crowd.

A burly man dressed as a military commander walked up to the high platform, clasped his fists in all directions, and said, "My humble servant, Luo Zhensheng, is the host of the No. Please come to the stage to compete."

After finishing speaking, he opened a red notebook in his hand, looked down, and read: "The first round, 'Qingping Swordsman' Gui Yuanfan vs. Huashan faction Wei Tingshan." After reporting, he retreated.

Fang Jianming heard this, and thought: "Why does this Wei Tingshan sound familiar? Could it be that I have seen it there?" Two figures jumped onto the high platform, hugged each other, said their names, and then stood facing each other, ready to wait. hair.

Standing on the left is a one-armed middle-aged man.

When Fang Jianming saw him, he suddenly realized.Isn't this person the son of Wei Zhongping, the head of the Huashan Sect. Fang Jianming was harassed by the Yan brothers that night in the ruined temple.

Because of this relationship, Fang Jianming has a good impression of him. Seeing that his sword posture is decent and his bearing is extraordinary, it is obvious that he has practiced hard on the way of swordsmanship.

However, when Fang Jianming turned his eyes to the so-called 'Qingping swordsman' Gui Yuanfan, he was slightly taken aback.

The man's right hand rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he hadn't drawn the sword out of its sheath. The expression on his face was like a distant mountain. He couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment, and the whole person seemed like a stone statue.

(End of this chapter)