This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 328 Lu Yuanzhi versus Song Yu

The night was extremely dark, everyone fell into sleep, and many people in the world also fell asleep.

A majestic eagle hovered on the top of Wuqi Mountain. The black eagle's sharp eyes stared at Wuqi Mountain under its wings in the dark night, and an eagle cried out.

In the Taoist temple, Lu Yuanzhi was sitting cross-legged on the bed, concentrating on recovering the breath he had exhausted during the day.

After hearing the hawk's call, his eyes suddenly opened and he glanced at the dark night outside the window. Without hesitation, he stood up and left the house.

After arriving in the yard, Lu Yuanzhi squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The dark moonlight could not block his eyesight as a high-level warrior. Without much effort, he saw the eagle above his head.

Without any nonsense, he used his movement skills, and in the blink of an eye a few rabbits and falcons got into an uninhabited dense forest.

"Cuckoo~"

Lu Yuanzhi's throat twitched and he made a sound that was difficult for others to understand.

Hearing his voice, the pitch-black eagle high in the sky seemed to have found the prey it was looking for, and landed straight in his direction.

The eagle was so fast that it landed directly on Lu Yuanzhi's outstretched arm in a matter of breaths.

After catching the eagle, Lu Yuanzhi's expression became gentle. He gently stroked the proud eagle. After stroking for a while, his eyes looked towards the eagle's talons. A small wooden slip was tied to the eagle's talons. On top of the eagle's talons.

Without hesitation, Lu Yuanzhi reached out to untie the slip. After opening the lid, he pulled out a wrapped note from the slip.

Looking at the twisted and dense content on the note, Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

Although there are a lot of things written on the paper, this is a secret word that only Peiyinlang Yunpei and above will know. In fact, it is a simple sentence.

"Participate in the Dao Sect Competition and try your best to win the first prize."

Seeing this secret message, Lu Yuanzhi began to think slightly.

Judging from the handwriting, it was written by Ji Gong himself.

But wasn't Ji Gong's intention in sending himself to Wu Qishan to help the six gates maintain order?
Why did he temporarily allow himself to participate in the competition and win the first prize?
What is the profound meaning of this?
Looking at the aloof eagle on his shoulder, Lu Yuan fell into confusion for a while.

Reading between the lines, it is obviously Ji Gong's impromptu idea.

Ji Gong must have calculated that the current situation of the competition has entered the semi-final stage.

At this time, it is obviously a bit unreasonable to forcefully participate in the competition.

If he hadn't stepped in, I'm afraid the Daomen would not have agreed to someone forcing his way in.

So what is the situation that allows Ji Gong to force himself to participate in the competition even though he knows these conditions?
Ok……

wrong!

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly condensed.

What Daomen did these past two days was wrong.

The Dao Sect Competition was originally a grand event held only once every ten years.

This kind of grand event is very strict in terms of rules and order.

It went so smoothly when I agreed to Lu Ziyu's participation in the Daubidao Sect midway...

Even Hongyun didn't stop him.

some of……

Lu Yuanzhi's thoughts slowly drifted away, and later on, the demon clan Chaoyue also forcibly participated, and the Taoist sect did not stop it.

Later, in order to avenge Piaoxue, he also participated in it, but Daomen still did not stop him.

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

He had a vague feeling that the Daomen's intention in doing this seemed to be to muddy the waters of this competition?
What is their purpose in doing this?
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi's clues were lost.

Because he knew too little about the Dao Sect, or even about the Tao Sect.

"Huchi~"

The black hawk on his arm sneezed in dissatisfaction.

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi recovered from his contemplation. Seeing the dissatisfied look in Black Eagle's eyes, he smiled tenderly. After stroking it a few times, he took out a piece of meat from the space of the scripture and handed it to it.

Unexpectedly, Black Eagle didn't even look at the meat, he just raised his head and dismissed the meat.

"hehe."

Seeing Black Eagle's arrogant look, Lu Yuanzhi shook his head and laughed, put away the piece of meat, raised his arm slightly, and put Black Eagle back into the air.

Feeling Lu Yuanzhi let go of him, the black hawk roared, flapped its wings a few times and disappeared.

Watching Black Eagle leave, Lu Yuanzhi left the dense forest and returned to his room with a solemn expression...

The next day, heavy fog came.

The fog in the mountains is different from the fog on the ground. The fog in the mountains is denser and the vision obstruction is more serious.

But this is for ordinary people, and for those who practice martial arts, this mountain fog is nothing.

Just after breakfast time, the Daomen square was already filled with people.

Lu Yuanzhi slowly followed the crowd to the square.

Looking at the two arenas slowly forming in the sky, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became solemn.

Since I have received Ji Gong's order to participate in the competition, I must be serious.

Although he didn't know what Ji Gong meant, of course he still had to follow the orders given to him by his superiors.

Try your best to win the head armor...

The line written by Ji Xuan was swirling in Lu Yuanzhi's mind again.

Win the helmet...

Lu Yuanzhi thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the three golden lights floating in the air.

Could it be that Ji Gong wants these three treasures from this sect competition?

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the three golden lights attentively, as if he wanted to see some clues.

But before he could look any further, Hongyun's voice rang in his ears.

"The top four teams were expelled from this competition yesterday, and today's competition will be decided by drawing lots."

Hearing this voice, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes slowly looked towards the red clouds floating on the ring.

At this time, Hongyun looked at everyone in the audience who had entered the stage with a gentle smile.

Under the ring, the crowd was smaller than yesterday.

Apparently some defeated Jianghu people boarded the journey home early.

Lu Yuanzhi listened quietly to Hongyun's introduction of the rules.

He was originally thinking that since the Taoist Saint Son was arranged to participate in this competition, why had he not seen the Son participating in the competition in the past two days.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son was directly recommended to the top three...

Today the top four will compete with the top two, and the top two who were expelled will join the top three with the Holy Son. Tomorrow, they will each have a round of competition to determine the top three...

This was something Lu Yuanzhi didn't expect, but if he thought about it carefully, doing so was not considered cheating.

The Taoist sect contributed money, effort, and even the venue. Even the final reward for the head armor came from the Taoist sect. Is it too much to ask for a recommended quota?
At least it's not too much to fight from the perspective of the Taoist sect. Even if the Holy Son didn't win the head armor, he would still be at the loss of his grandma's family...

While her thoughts were wandering, Hongyun also finished explaining the rules.

After hearing Hong Yun explain the rules, no one thought there was anything wrong with it. They even felt that the Taoist Saint should have been sent to the top three.

Obviously, this seems to have become an unspoken rule for so many Taoist competitions. .

After talking about the rules, Hongyun did not hesitate to directly announce the first game of this morning.

"Song Yu, the Secretary of Kewu, is responsible for Lu Yuanzhi, the brother of Qinghe Academy Hai Wuyan."

After finishing speaking, Hongyun's eyes looked towards the two of them.

Lu Yuanzhi and Song Yu were very close at this time. When they heard Hongyun's call, they looked at each other subconsciously.

Both could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Obviously he didn't expect Daomen to arrange it like this.

The little fairy Song Yu.

Lu Yuanzhi's strength is unfathomable.

It can be said that these two people are definitely the first choice to win the championship in this Taoist competition.

He actually encountered it among the top four.

This... even the audience in the audience was stunned. After reacting, they could only sigh that Taoism still knows how to scheme.

Sure enough, after hearing the arrangements for this game.

The face of the Holy Son in the Taoist seat turned extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that in order to arrange a place for himself, the people in the sect would be so crazy...

Isn't it just to reduce the difficulty for yourself by letting the two strongest people meet in advance?
In the battle between these two people, they must each show their trump cards to win.

Is it still called a trump card if someone sees it?

Not to mention there is still a full day to prepare...

……

However, Lu Yuanzhi and Song Yu didn't think too much. After being shocked, their eyes returned to normal. While showing their eagerness to try, they smiled at each other.

Obviously, the mutual sympathy between the two is finally going to explode today.

After knowing each other for so long, the two have never fought together.

Since there is such an opportunity today, neither of them is willing to miss it.

Without hesitation, both Lu Yuanzhi and Song Yu stepped onto the ring.

As the two came on stage, the audience began to cheer.

Naturally, there are those who support Song Yu. After all, the little immortal of Kewusi actually represents Dayong's political correctness in a sense.

But more people still support Lu Yuanzhi.

The scene of Lu Yuanzhi stripping off his clothes and asking for a fight yesterday was still lingering in their minds.

When he said the words "life or death" to Chaoyue of the demon clan, no one was not excited by that tall figure.

Every time I think about it, I have to stand up with excitement and shout: "Little Lu Feng is so powerful!!"

Neither of them was confused by the cheers from the audience.

There was no sense of nervousness at all.

Even at this time, the two were still chatting.

"Brother Song, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"What to eat?"

"Su Zhai, besides preparing these, what else can the Taoist sect do..."

"How stingy."

"Isn't that right? If the competition is held by our Department of Materials, I will provide each person with a cook."

"Stop bragging, the Imperial Master knows you are such a prodigal, so he will slap you to death."

"Ham, am I afraid of him? Am I that person??"

"........."

Seeing the two people chatting casually, Hongyun blushed a little.

"Attention, you two, the game has begun."

"Oh~"

Both of them nodded and started to get serious.

"Brother Song, I have received the order from Yamen Ji Gong, so I have to do my best for this competition."

"So it turns out that Pei Yinlang and the obscene eagle appeared yesterday just to convey this order to you?"

"Huh? That's Yin Ying!"

"Haha, let's not talk about it anymore. We both have to work hard today, and you won't let me do it."

"What a coincidence, I thought so too."

"........."

The two of them couldn't stop talking as soon as they started chatting.

"Cough cough!!"

Hongyun coughed heavily and signaled the two of them to be more serious. This is a big competition!

Hearing Hongyun's cough, the two of them looked over with worried expressions.

"Hey, what happened to Elder Hongyun?"

"Could it be that Lu opened the extreme cold field enough yesterday to cause you to get cold?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. My senior brother specializes in medical skills. I'll ask him to give you two prescriptions when I get back."

"Yes, I have met Brother Song, and he is very reliable."

"That's it. No matter how good your medical skills are, you can't cure a disease like Shady."

"What's the shady story? Brother Song can't say that!"

"Shut up, if you dare to do something, you have to dare to be told!"

"Yes."

"........."

The two sang together, and Hongyun's old face became a little hot.

He admitted that in order to provide some convenience for the Taoist Holy Son, he did put some thought into arranging the schedule this way, but then again, can such words be said openly? ? ;
"Ahem, Pindao is going down first."

Really unable to bear what the two said, Hongyun left the ring as if running away.

Lu Yuanzhi and Song Yu were the only two people left on the stage.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Hongyun's back with a worried look:
"Brother Song's words... I'm convinced."

"Humph, this is still a minor matter. Regardless of my temperament of running around in the capital with the second prince in the early years, if I see this, I have to mess with his family and it will be turned upside down..."

"Brother Song is upright and upright, and Lu admires him."

"..."

The two chatted for a while, and finally Lu Yuanzhi interrupted their conversation:

"Well, let's get started. There are already people down there who are confused and don't know what we are doing."

"Uh... I'm sorry, I forgot, brother, let's get started."

"..."

After finishing speaking, both of them stepped back in unison.

After they had withdrawn to a safe distance, their eyes became serious.

A gentle breeze passed by, and the two of them took out their weapons from their own mustard spaces at the same time.

The long black knife appeared silently in Lu Yuanzhi's hand.

And yesterday's extremely exaggerated fort also appeared next to Song Yu.

At the same time, Song Yu took out a bell, a shield, and a turtle shell and threw them into the air at the same time without thinking.

The bell swelled and became a big bell that enveloped it.

The shield enlarged and divided into eight parts, covering the bell in all directions.

The turtle shell was even more outrageous. It stood directly in front of Lu Yuanzhi's attack and stood sideways, splitting the entire arena into two...

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuanzhi's eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

"No, Song! Aren't you cheating??!"

He laughed a little out of anger, and looked down at the black knife in his hand, and then at the big fort next to Song Yu and these three treasures with all-round protection mechanisms.

For a moment, he felt like a dog biting a bastard who couldn't bite him.

"Don't scream! How can I not understand the knife that the teacher made for you if others don't know it? If it doesn't work, give me the knife and I will give them all to you. Let's trade!"

Song Yu's voice rang from the big clock.

After hearing Song Yu's words, Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the black knife in his hand in shock.

What Song Yu meant... could his sword break through his defense? ?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face again.

(End of this chapter)