Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Holding the reins, Yilin stopped in front of Lin Jingzhe. She looked at Lin Jingzhe with some reluctance. She, who never lied, said shyly, "I want to go in with you."

　　"That's fine too."

　　Seeing Yilin's blushing face, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but smile a little. Because Yilin is a Buddhist disciple, she never hides her feelings.

　　So since she said it, it must be what she thought.

　　The two have been getting along for the past few days. Although there have been disputes over some things, they are still quite happy. .

Chapter 25

　　"Seniors, please."

　　Because it was expected in advance that many people from the martial arts would come to participate in this conference, Liu Zhengfeng had arranged for his disciples to wait in front of the villa.

　　In fact, for Liu Zhengfeng, this Jinpen Handwashing Conference may be an opportunity for him to get rid of the entanglement of martial arts, but for his disciples, it is tantamount to a catastrophe.

　　One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father. In the rivers and lakes, the door is very important. Different teachers represent different positions.

　　Therefore, after Liu Zhengfeng quit martial arts, his disciples completely lost his backing.

　　Therefore, although the whole villa was festively arranged due to the holding of the Golden Pot Handwashing Conference, all the disciples' somewhat stiff smiles concealed sadness.

　　The atmosphere is not warm and heroic, but slightly dull and depressing.

　　"Fellow martial arts fellows, I can come here today, and I will be full of brilliance."

　　"Because I'm tired of fighting in martial arts, I'm holding a hand-washing conference here today to show my determination to quit the arena..."

　　...

　　As the time slowly approached noon, the entire venue had been arranged.

　　The representatives of various sects were arranged to take their seats in an orderly manner, and Liu Zhengfeng, the protagonist, also stood up to speak.

　　Seeing Liu Zhengfeng talking endlessly on the stage, everyone under the stage just sat simply, with different expressions on their faces.

　　Some are very emotional, some are gloating, and some don't know what they are thinking.

　　"Brother Lin, do you think the conference can go on smoothly?"

　　In the corner, Lin Jingzhe quietly ate the food on the food table, and had no interest in Liu Zhengfeng speaking on the stage.

　　After saying hello to her teacher, Yilin ran to Lin Jingzhe's side and sat down again, looking at the crowd of martial arts practitioners around, Yilin couldn't help but ask curiously, "I feel the atmosphere is a bit weird. "

　　"Just eat."

　　Lin Jingzhe picked up a piece of cooked venison, and had to say that Liu Zhengfeng's handwashing conference in the golden basin still cost some money.

　　At least when it comes to food, it's a lot to eat.

　　This time, Lin Jingzhe came to participate in the Jinpen Handwashing Conference purely to make it fun. Since he was watching the fun, he naturally had to eat.

　　Hearing Yi Lin's words, Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly and put a plate of cakes next to Yi Lin: "We will see you later."

　　On the stage.

　　Liu Zhengfeng was still talking, and the occasional sparse chorus from the audience made Liu Zhengfeng feel the feeling of a person taking a cup of tea.

　　As a well-known figure in martial arts, he used to have a place in the arena.

　　"That guy has some face?"

　　Standing on the stage, Liu Zhengfeng glanced down, and at a glance he saw Lin Jingzhe who was concentrating on eating food.

　　It wasn't that there was anything special about Lin Jingzhe, so that Liu Zhengfeng could notice him by looking at him like this, but when everyone listened to his speech, only Lin Jingzhe ate the food attentively.

　　"Who is that guy?"

　　"So ignorant of etiquette, and I don't know where the mountain boy came from."

　　"That's it, that's it.."

　　Seeing that Liu Zhengfeng's eyes were turned to Lin Jingzhe, the representatives of the various sects who had been listening intently to Liu Zhengfeng's speech suddenly all looked in the direction of Lin Jingzhe.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe, who was still eating food, some people began to sneer.

　　Even looking at Lin Jingzhe with disdain.

　　"Director Wang is here!"

　　Just when many people sneered at Lin Jingzhe's behavior, singing and drinking sounded.

　　What followed was a series of sounds of heavy armor hitting and rubbing, followed by a sound.

　　"Kang-kang-kang!"

　　A team of officers and soldiers at the entrance quickly surrounded the perimeter of the hall. The delegates sent to participate in the conference from various sects in the hall immediately drew their weapons and became alert when they saw such a battle.

　　Although the rivers and lakes and the Chaotang have always been well waters that do not violate the rivers, they have not violated each other in autumn.

　　But in real terms, the power of the imperial court is much larger than that of the rivers and lakes, so the relationship between the two has always been tense.

　　Especially after that incident ten years ago, such a relationship has become more tense.

　　"Liu Zhengfeng accepts the order."

　　At the door, Director Wang, the commander of Jinyiwei, stepped into the hall one step at a time. He glanced at the many martial arts practitioners present, and did not care about the pair of hostile eyes that were staring at him.

　　Standing in the hall, Director Wang opened the imperial decree in his hand and read it aloud: "Fengtian, the emperor said, today's Nanyue Hengshan sent Liu Zhengfeng... I hereby announce to the world, respect this."

　　"The grass people lead the way."

　　Liu Zhengfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, got up after listening to the imperial decree read by Manager Wang, and respectfully took the imperial decree and placed it in the tray that had been prepared in advance.

　　"Commander Wang, this way please."

　　The Jinpen Handwashing Conference has just started, and naturally there is still a process to go, Liu Zhengfeng respectfully guides Director Wang and takes him to an elegant seat.

　　Then he looked at his disciple and said, "Get ready to start."

　　"Master obeys."

　　With Liu Zhengfeng's instructions, his disciples acted immediately, and the utensils for washing hands in the golden basin were brought to the stage one after another.

　　The sound of firecrackers outside the door also sounded.

　　'That guy is Lin Jingzhe'

　　Not long after Director Wang sat down, he observed a different boy. .

Chapter 26

　　Previously, the Qingcheng faction was preparing to seize the Evil Sword Manual in the hands of the Fuwei Escort, and surrounded the Fuwei Escort.

　　Originally, as the general manager of the Jianghu affairs of the imperial court Jinyiwei, he planned to use the sword to ward off evil spirits to create some articles and stir up some disputes on the rivers and lakes, but because of the appearance of Lin Jingzhe, his plans were completely disrupted.

　　He had planned to concoct Lin Jingzhe before, but he had never found Lin Jingzhe's whereabouts. Now that Lin Jingzhe appeared at the Jinpen Handwashing Conference, he immediately became concerned.

　　"Find a few people for me to keep an eye on his whereabouts."

　　Manager Wang put down the white jade tea bowl he was holding, and with a slight wave of his hand, his subordinates immediately came over.

　　After explaining the matter in a low voice, Director Wang continued to observe the situation on the stage as if nothing had happened. This time, he came to issue a decree to Liu Zhengfeng on the surface, but in essence, it was to test the attitude of various sects towards the court.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Grandpa, do we really want to go there?"

　　Outside the villa.

　　Qu Feiyan and his grandfather just arrived at the side of the venue.

　　The reception of the guests this time was in the indoor courtyard, while the ceremony was held on an open-air platform outside the villa.

　　Looking at his grandfather who was carrying the guqin, Qu Feiyan, who was wearing a tulle mask, frowned slightly.

　　His grandfather was very accomplished in rhythm, and for this reason, he became close friends with Liu Zhengfeng from the Nanyue Hengshan School in the early years.

　　Just like Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi in ancient times, high mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends, which is the best portrayal of the friendship between his grandfather Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng.

　　However, because of the relationship between the two, one is a decent expert in the arena and the other is an elder of the Demon Sect, this friendship cannot be tolerated by the decent and the Demon Sect.

　　Because of this incident, Qu Feiyan and his grandfather have been hunted down to this day.

　　"He had to quit the arena because of me, how could I not show my face."

　　Qu Yang stroked his gray beard.

　　His eyes were focused on the high platform in the distance, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes. Qu Yang took out a cloth bag from his arms, handed it to Qu Feiyan, and said with a hearty smile: " Here are the piano scores left by my grandfather over the years."

　　"Wait for me here. If anything happens to Grandpa, remember to walk far away."

　　When Qu Feiyan heard his grandfather's words, he almost burst into tears.

　　She pulled her grandfather's sleeve, her eyes full of reluctance, but Qu Feiyan knew what her grandfather insisted on. I am afraid that if he did not show up today, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

　　A scholar dies for a confidant.

　　His grandfather was willing to take huge risks for the sake of his bosom friend.

　　"Grandpa, you must come back."

　　After struggling for a while, Qu Feiyan let go of the hand holding her grandfather's sleeve, she naughty waved at Qu Yang, who had white hair and beard, and stood there, waiting.

　　"Dong dong dong dong!"

　　On the high platform, the big drum was beaten heavily, and people from all corners of the world, three religions and nine streams, gathered around the entire venue.

　　After hearing the sound of the drums, thousands of people turned their eyes to the high platform in unison.

　　"It's auspicious time!"

　　As the beating of the giant drums stopped, a neatly dressed boy in red announced the time loudly.

　　Then, in the eyes of thousands of people from all walks of life, Liu Zhengfeng stepped onto the high platform step by step.

　　"Today, I, Liu Zhengfeng, hereby announce my official withdrawal from the arena,

　　Stop asking about anything in the arena, disperse the disciples, and cut off all the grievances and grievances in the arena.