Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 84 What does Zhang Yuan want to do!
Even Zhao Yu was infected by the atmosphere and went to the bottom of the ring, watching with great interest.

"Bam—"

A gray-robed warrior on the stage was knocked back by a punch, and he clasped his fists with a flushed face.

"I lost."

Just as he was about to leave the stage, Huang Sanliang in the audience shouted, "Friend, please stay."

"My Wuwei Yamen is recruiting Wuwei. I wonder if you're interested in a job?"

The warrior on the stage was stunned at first, then his face was full of surprise, and he quickly said: "I am willing, I am willing."

A group of martial artists watched as the warrior stepped down from the stage and was surrounded by several warriors in black robes. They first asked him some questions, then explained some rules, and then took out thick clothes and armor from a large box on the side.

After putting on the armor and weapons, this person instantly had a different aura.

Seeing this, the warriors around couldn't help but take a step back.

Even the masters from all sides sitting on the stage had gleams in their eyes.

"Sure enough, it's different when I wear armor. I look much more heroic."

"Putting on this armor will at least double your combat power."

"Haha, the official armor, is it something that people like us in the martial arts world can wear?"

Of course, the people around him didn't know that this new recruit wearing armor was actually a veteran soldier of the Wuwei Yamen.

In the subsequent stage competition, besides winning or losing, there is more anticipation.

Looking forward to being recruited by the Wuwei Yamen.

Gradually, the martial artists watching the battle also figured out the trick.

The Wuwei Yamen values ​​those warriors who are steady and cautious in their moves.

When he came to the stage, the questions he was asked mainly focused on whether he had ever killed anyone and whether he had a criminal record.

Many warriors who were initially valued by the Wuwei Yamen were rejected because of their criminal records.

This kind of selection is understandable.

The Wuwei Yamen can really give martial artists the opportunity to join, which makes many people excited.

That black dog skin suit is not impossible to wear.

For two days, the foot of Jiulin Mountain was extremely lively.

Nearly a hundred warriors in black armor were standing on the side of the arena, looking very imposing.

Such a scene adds more color to the Jiulin Alliance.

At noon on the third day, several descendants of the Zhao family took the stage and fought seven or eight rounds in a row without being defeated.

Even the challenge from several martial arts sects could not get the Zhao family member who was guarding the ring to come down.

The Zhao family has a powerful innate realm expert to guide them, so it is normal for the younger generation to have strong cultivation and combat capabilities.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Zhao Guangyu of the Jiulin Zhao family?"

On the stage, a tall and strong man wearing half leather armor swept his eyes around and stretched out one hand.

"Five taels of silver. If you defeat me, Zhao Guangyu, you will take five taels of silver."

Five taels.

This is no small number.

But these five taels are not easy to take.

Not to mention Zhao Guangyu's martial arts strength in the middle stage of the acquired realm, just looking at the row of Zhao family members wearing black leather armor, and the solemn-looking Zhao Liuye not far away, everyone knew that this was the Zhao family establishing its authority.

As long as no one challenges the Zhao family again, the position of the leader of the alliance will be determined.

In fact, this meeting should have ended in two days. It was delayed for one more day because the number of people who came exceeded expectations.

"Five taels! How generous!" Zhao Yu muttered, turning to look at Chen Wu and Huang Sanliang, who had been by her side for the past two days. "Why don't you give it a try?"

These past two days, listening to Chen Wu and Huang Sanliang commenting on the warriors on the stage, it seems that they are quite powerful.

"Brother Wu, how about you go up?" Huang Sanliang, who was wearing a martial arts robe, spoke in a low voice from the side.

His words made Zhao Yu's eyes light up.

"Forget it, it's not as good as a beheading." Chen Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at the platform in front.

Zhao Guangyu on the stage turned around three times without anyone challenging him. He laughed heartily and then bowed to Mr. Zhao Liu.

"Sixth Master, no one challenges my Zhao family anymore."

Mr. Zhao Liu slowly stood up and looked around.

The entire meeting place went from noisy to silent.

"Everyone, we are meeting in a martial arts alliance. From now on, our Jiulin Zhao family is willing to work together with fellow martial artists to shoulder the responsibility of justice and contribute to the prosperity of our Luyang martial arts world."

Mr. Zhao Liu's voice was filled with excitement, his aura was rising, and a faint true energy was flowing.

At this meeting, Mr. Zhao Liu was not the only one in the Xiantian realm.

But he clearly had more aura than the two sixty-year-old Xiantian realm elders of the sect.

Mr. Zhao Liu, who is only in his early forties, has the opportunity to go further.

Moreover, if Mr. Zhao Liu is really the Black Tiger as rumored in the martial arts world, then his fighting power can even crush the other two Xiantian realm masters alone.

"Luyang is a border town, and the martial arts world is in turmoil. The safety of fellow practitioners like us is also in jeopardy. It is a good thing that Master Zhao Liu can raise his arms and re-establish the rules of the martial arts world."

At a side, Yao Gao, the leader of Qingshan Village, looked at Zhang Yuan who was sitting silently and spoke loudly.

There are some things that Zhang Yuan wants him to say.

Yao Gao's words drew laughter from many around him. Even Mr. Zhao Liu showed a hint of a smile.

"The Zhao family is very powerful. They are the leaders of Jiulin County and the surrounding green forests. Sixth Master is in the Xiantian realm. I nominate Sixth Master to be the leader of the Luyang Jianghu." The speaker was a big man in a black robe, Feng Qubing, the leader of Wushan Village.

Wushan Village is located in Jiulin area and is originally controlled by the Zhao family.

Feng Qubing was a disciple of Zhao Changchun.

"Yes, our Blackwood Village is also willing to nominate Sixth Master as the leader."

The leaders of various forces stood up one by one.

Among the scattered martial artists below, many people were shouting, as if the sky of Luyang martial arts world would collapse if Master Zhao Liu did not become the leader.

Mr. Zhao Liu chuckled and turned to look at Zhang Yuan.

"Second Master, you are so righteous and have a great heart. I think you should be the leader of the alliance."

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan.

Zhao Yu stood on tiptoe and looked at Zhang Yuan curiously.

Zhang Yuan's performance in the past two days was extremely ordinary, no different from the martial artists around him.

If Zhao Yu had not witnessed many of Zhang Yuan's secret arrangements, even she would have thought that Zhang Yuan was just an ordinary gangster.

"Zhang has been honored by his fellow jianghu people, and I am ashamed to accept the reputation of being a righteous man."

Zhang Yuan stood up and bowed to everyone around him.

"As for the position of alliance leader, Zhang is not qualified."

"Master Zhao Liu's martial arts are unparalleled, and his power is feared by all."

Zhang Yuan glanced around and smiled. "Speaking of righteousness, Mr. Zhao Liu's other identity, ahem, that's what it means to truly serve the country and the people..."

Another identity?

For the country and the people?

Mr. Zhang, the acting captain of the Wuwei Yamen of Luyang Prefecture, said in person that Mr. Zhao Liu has another identity. Is there any need to guess what that identity is?

Black tiger!

Black Tiger, the captain of the Black Ice Platform!
Mr. Zhao Liu grinned and did not deny it.

The martial artists on and off the stage all had changing looks.

"Alliance leader!"

A voice shouted from somewhere.

"Meet the leader!"

"I've met the leader!"

Many martial artists in the martial arts world shouted, their blood boiling.

In that scene, it seemed that with a leader, one could take charge.

Mr. Zhao Liu couldn't suppress his joy and laughed out loud.

It became.

From today onwards, Mr. Zhao Liu will be the leader of the underworld in Luyang Prefecture!

"Master Zhao Liu, your fellow martial artists have nominated you to be the leader. This is a testament to their trust." Zhang Yuan's expression turned serious as he looked at Master Zhao Liu.

"Today, Zhang will be a witness. I also ask Alliance Leader Zhao to establish the rules of the alliance for all of you fellow Jianghu people."

"From now on, anyone who violates the covenant will be punished by the Luyang government and the underworld."

Mr. Zhao Liu's expression also became serious. He nodded and clasped his fists towards the leaders of various forces behind him.

"Everyone, please follow me to the top of Jiulin Mountain. Let's make a covenant together."

The so-called covenant is just an appearance.

It is unlikely that many people will abide by the rules that prohibit killing and robbing, and prohibit bullying the weak, and the leader of the alliance, Mr. Zhao Liu, will not really care.

The real alliance is about how to distribute the interests of various forces and control the trade routes.

Mr. Zhao Liu led the way, and nearly a hundred people from various forces participating in the alliance followed him to the top of Jiulin Mountain.

Among these nearly one hundred people, except for three in the Xiantian realm, there are as many as seventeen in the late acquired realm, and the rest are in the middle acquired realm.

After these people left, the Zhao family maintained order at the meeting place below, while other scattered martial artists whispered in twos and threes, waiting for the banquet.

Baskets of wine and meat were being carried over from not far away.

Fang Dahe, the second leader of Qingshan Village, who was wearing a gray martial robe, quietly gripped his long sword and looked at the black-armored guards not far away.

Before they knew it, these armed guards had assembled.

On the other side, dozens of warriors wearing leather armor also gathered together quietly.

They are from the Red Fox Caravan.

Just waiting for the signal from the second master on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Yu was originally wandering around in the audience when he was grabbed by the arms by two warriors in gray robes and pulled outside.

"Aunt Zhu, what are you doing? I haven't had enough fun yet..."

"Princess, the Wuwei Yamen is about to take action, they have already gathered." The warrior who pulled Zhao Yu's arm whispered.

"Attack? Are they crazy? There are so many martial artists here..." Zhao Yu turned his head and looked at the black-armored soldiers in surprise.

Her gaze turned to the top of Jiulin Mountain.

Zhang Yuan, what do you want to do?
(End of this chapter)