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Chapter 237, Sworn

When the heroes in the audience saw the sudden changes in the competition, they were also in a commotion. The swordsman, the wolf fang, and the archer took advantage of the chaos to escape, following the direction of Qin Bashan.

Wang Yangzong and Mrs. Wang directed the disciples of the Iron Foot Sect to maintain order on the scene. After seeing that the crowd had returned to calm, Wang Yangzong said to Fatty Liu: "What do you think we should do?" Fatty Liu's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "I was just hired by someone.

, assist the hero Wang in organizing the martial arts tournament. These things... ahem, it's better for you to make your own decisions."

Wang Yangzong was stunned and looked back at the audience. The wealthy man and woman were staring at him. He sighed and said loudly: "The competition was interrupted for some reason. Wang announced that there will be no winner in this competition..."

Immediately there were boos everywhere.

Zui Lao Er said: "I think this Chen Daxia should win. Otherwise, I will rescue the old hero alone!" Chen Ziang was still awake at this time, shaking his head repeatedly and said: "I prefer to rescue the old hero alone. Chen is just passing by here.

Not here for the competition."

Wang Yangzong frowned even more when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said: "The old hero Du Jie Zhi's martial arts is indeed very strong, but after all, he lost to Qin Bashan and cannot be regarded as a candidate to win the championship." Zui Lao Er was stunned and turned to smile:

"Haha, I see that today's Iron Foot Sect has changed. It is no longer the Iron Foot Sect that used to uphold justice in the martial arts world. Brothers, please leave, let's leave."

After that, Zui Sanquan rolled his sleeves and left the platform. The heroes were also quite disappointed and gradually dispersed. Fatty Liu shook his head and sighed, saying: "It was a good martial arts competition, I didn't expect this result. It's so boring." Let's go.

Go back to the tent and pack your bags.

Wang Yangzong looked down the stage again, and the wealthy man and woman were gone. He waved goodbye to Cheng Xuanying and others, and ignored Wang Quan and others, so he took the Iron Foot Sect disciples and left the small hill. His figure was a little staggering.

, still sighing repeatedly when he got on the saddle.

Seeing everyone leaving one after another, Jiao Huiqing touched the back of his head and said: "It's weird, why are they all sighing? Is it okay to let a demon like Qin Bashan win the championship?!" But he heard someone say harshly: "In this martial arts tournament,

There are a lot of tricks hidden there, and it’s very complicated. I think we need to be more wary of people with ulterior motives in the future.”

The speaker was Du Jie Zhi. He saw everyone on the stage and wanted to make friends, so he strode over. Chen Ziang managed to stand up and said: "What the old hero said is that although the martial arts tournament is over, there are many strange things inside.

.”

He smiled at Wang Quan under the stage. Wang Quan was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, fearing that Chen Ziang would still remember the old accounts of plotting against him on the streets of Luoyang last year. Wanyan Huaren also seemed to be worried, and only Ye Qilang nodded towards the stage. Now Chen Ziang is also a member of the imperial court.

Of course, the hostility between the two sides was not the same as in Lingnan.

Chen Ziang turned his eyes around, but couldn't find the wealthy man and woman disguised as Lu Niang and Xiaolan.

***

When Wang Quan also left with others, the area around the small mound became empty, with only Cheng Xuanying, Chen Ziang and others remaining. The originally bustling martial arts arena became quiet for a moment, as if they were having a dream.

In the cold wind, Pei Ting's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she couldn't help crying when she thought of Cheng Wuting's unavenged revenge. Jiao Huiqing said nonchalantly: "If you don't cry, I will go with the girl to capture Qin Bashan again.

If you don’t believe it, he will go to the ends of the earth!”

Along the way, Jiao Huiqing and Cheng Xuanying knew Pei Ting's inner pain. The news of his father Pei Yan's death had not been forgotten, and Cheng Wuting died in the battle. Under the double blow, Pei Ting, who was originally lively and cheerful, now turned into a tearful person.

.

Jiao Huiqing's careless temper has been tightened these days, for fear of making Pei Ting cry. He himself never thought that he could comfort Pei Ting like a child.

Pei Ting wiped her tears, nodded and said: "I also want to hunt down Qin Bashan. I'm just worried that I'm not strong in martial arts and can't fight them." Jiao Huiqing said: "I, Lao Jiao, will accompany you, and the immortal Cheng Lao will also be here.

, the girl no longer has to be afraid of him!"

Cheng Xuanying patted Pei Ting on the shoulder and said: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and it is fate that I met Miss Pei. And brother Jiao, his temper is quite to my liking. If you don't dislike it, the three of us will sworn brothers with different surnames. How about that?"

?”

Cheng Xuanying was over eighty years old and wanted to become sworn sworn sworn friends with Pei Ting and Jiao Huiqing. Zhou Meier couldn't help but widen her eyes. But she didn't know that Cheng Xuanying had been in seclusion for decades, enduring loneliness and practicing Taoism alone. How did she meet an outsider, and it was herself?

The feeling of meeting someone you like and becoming a close friend is not something ordinary people can understand.

He raised the matter of sworn sworn vows because he wanted Pei Ting to rest assured that he would definitely capture Qin Bashan. Jiao Huiqing laughed and said: "Okay, I, old Jiao, want to climb up to the old god, and I want it! Let's see who else dares to bully me in the future!

"

Now the three of them made an oath to the heaven by twisting clay, with Chen Zi'ang and Zhou Mei'er standing by as witnesses. The three became brothers. Naturally, Cheng Xuanying was the eldest, Jiao Huiqing was the second, and Pei Ting was the youngest.

After the three people sworn sworn vows, Cheng Xuanying said: "Master Chen's injury is not serious. He will recover in a few days. The three of me and I will go to hunt down Qin Bashan. See you later!" Du Jiezhi said: "I just happened to be back to the tribe.

, we just happened to be traveling together all the way.”

Chen Ziang thought for a moment, it would be best if the three of them were chasing Qin Bashan, and he could concentrate on following the many mysteries left by the tournament. He looked at Pei Ting and said, "If there are old seniors working with Miss Pei, I will

Don’t worry. Old seniors and old heroes, take care of yourself along the way. See you soon."

Cheng Xuanying and the four of them got on their horses and ran north.
Chapter completed!
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