It was already the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. This day was Long Yubing's 18th birthday. The people who came to Longjian Villa to be betrothed were surrounded by the villa. Mu Wushuang, Li Yu, Zhang Tingmu, and Zhang Tingye looked at the young masters coming and going with expressionless expressions.

Over the past half month, Long Sizhan has taught Mu Wushuang's mountain-collapse cannon, Phoenix Dividing Feather Sword, Yuxie Yanyun Palm, Guxing Baruo's Foot and some of the Tianyang True Classics internal skills; Li Yu learned the formula of breaking the Lantern Festival and a set of split-sea and broken-storm hammers; Zhang Tingmu decided to practice the knife, and in addition to the Qi Jue Knife, Long Sizhan also taught him the upper half of the innate Tai Chi sword - Shikun Knife, and the lower half of the Xingjian Knife. Because Zhang Tingmu did not have enough skills, Long Sizhan did not teach him;

Zhang Tingye learned a sword technique called Jiangshan Wanlixing and some of the Longhushan Mixed Five Elements Techniques from Zhang Bao. Other disciples also obtained the true teachings of Zhang Bao or Long Sizhan, and their strength increased greatly. Long Sizhan boldly stated that their opponents among his peers, Fengmao Lingjiao, was a sure thing for the Nine Sword Pavilion. Wang Lingyi and Yang Tiantai were still worried that the evil party of the Demon Pills would come to cause trouble. Long Sizhan smiled and said, "Martial competition is a big deal, unless these guys can't support the wall. If they are really inferior to others, I have nothing to say - but if someone dares to cheat in secret, I, Yu Shura, will teach him how to be a human in the next life!"

Wang Lingyi and Yang Tiantai were relieved when he knew that Long Sizhan would personally supervise the competition. However, Zhang Xiuwen and Lu Xianping looked solemn. The day of the competition was getting closer and closer, and Wen Guzhi became nervous day by day. Li Yu and others were not in the same state as Long Yubing's birthday party. At Long Yubing's birthday party, Wen Guzhi found Lu Xianping with a nervous look: "Master, the disciple is panic."

Lu Xianping said with a serious expression: "So, you don't have to force yourself to stand out. There are a few senior brothers here, just be careful not to get hurt." Wen Guzhi said nervously: "If the Grand Master finds that the disciple has not done all his strength, will it be..." Lu Xianping shook his head and said: "Her attention is all on Wushuang Aman and the others. You won't have any trouble. Remember not to force yourself to stand out. It is the most important thing to ensure your safety." Lu Xianping paused after saying that, and smiled slightly and said: "Stupid brat, why? Do you have any ideas about the young lady?"

Wen Guzhi shook his head quickly: "There are still some disciples who know this, and the disciple has already engaged with Miss Zhu, and it was the master who matched it himself. How could there be any remorse!" Lu Xianping was slightly stunned and then sighed. Wen Guzhi naturally knew what Lu Xianping was thinking, and silently stepped aside and stopped talking. In the blink of an eye, it was the 19th day of the first lunar month. Long Sizhan looked at the bustling training grounds of Jiujian Pavilion, and all kinds of people dressed in various colors, and frowned.

At this time, Wang Ling put the brocades and silks in Long Sizhan's hand. Long Sizhan quickly browsed them, put them away, cleared his throat, and suddenly shouted: "Let me listen!" The practice field was silent. Long Sizhan glanced at the dark people, put the brocade behind him and continued: "Thirty years old, you can leave."

As soon as Long Sizhan said this, the practice field was in an uproar. Long Sizhan whispered: "My niece is just eighteen years old. If you are over thirty years old, you will get out for me!" Although Long Sizhan didn't speak loudly, everyone was shocked by her and her body shook slightly. Many people retreated silently, and the chirping and discussion also sounded. Long Sizhan continued to roar: "If you don't agree with me, you can come up and argue with me now!"

As soon as this said, the practice field suddenly became silent again. Everyone looked at Long Sizhan with some fear. Long Sizhan looked down at the people in the practice field, and then shouted with the internal power of the Purple Elephant Divine Art: "I say it again, whoever has any objection can raise it with me now! If you miss this opportunity, don't blame me for turning against you!" Mu Wushuang stood in front of the practice field, looking at the people who were like a crucian carp across the river but were silent, and couldn't help but secretly recite: "Uncle Grand Master frightened them with one sentence - it seems that Master Wang's words are right. Without strength, no one listens to you!"

Seeing that no one answered, Long Sizhan nodded and said, "Okay, the people who stayed now will leave their name. Although my villa and Jiujian Pavilion will not secretly slander people, for your own sake, I will not ask you to leave your birth date. But! If you let me know that someone dares to cheat in front of me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Then several disciples of Longjian Villa took the red wooden box and the four treasures of the study looked for people one by one to leave corresponding messages.

Long Sizhan stood on the third stone platform in the training ground. When he saw Mu Wushuang and others throwing his message to the people in Longjian Villa, he said with a cold expression: "After registering the message, draw lots freely. I will put this in this first, please stop blaming me. "If I find someone taking the opportunity to avenge my personal revenge, then don't blame me!" After saying that, Long Sizhan turned around and sat next to Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao frowned and said: "What you said... is a bit too disrespectful to the heroes!"

Long Sizhan let out a sigh of relief and lowered his eyelids: "You want to say that you don't give you a little face? Are your face important or is it important for Bingbing's lifelong affairs? As for the people below, whoever doesn't agree with me will come! I'm still afraid that they won't succeed!" Wang Ling coughed and said, "Sizhan, what Zhang Tianshi means is that if someone secretly interferes in secret and wins by chance, then the rules will limit us and we will have nothing to say."

Long Sizhan leaned on the chair of the Grand Master and picked up his arms: "Can others win? Impossible! These guys were trained by my husband and I personally! What's more, there are those three bastards, who can win them!" Long Sikun and Wang Lingyi couldn't help but look at Long Sizhan, and thought to themselves: "Sizhan is really...ah..." The first and second waves of martial arts competitions were not good, and many young talents with high self-esteem were defeated and left Jiujian Pavilion with a shame.

On the afternoon of the 20th day of the first lunar month, only ten people were still on the competition. Mu Wushuang, Li Yu, Zhang Tingmu, Zhang Tingye, Xin Wuke, and Wen's capital were on the court. Zhang Xi lost to Tong Tianbing's son Tong Yinzheng in the afternoon of the 19th. Tong Yinzheng and Bai Yisheng, Zhou Siwei and Hu Bojing also entered the final competition. Bai Yisheng is Bai Xiaochuan's second son, and Zhou Siwei and Hu Bojing are the direct disciples of Dai Deyong and Qiu Luoxiu respectively.

Long Sikun and Wang Lingyi and others discussed and listed the 21st matchup list. Mu Wushuang faced Tong Yinzheng, Zhang Tingmu faced Bai Yisheng, Li Yu faced Hu Bojing, Xin Wuke faced Zhou Siwei, and Zhang Tingye faced Wen Guzhi. As soon as the list came out, Bai Xiaochuan sneered and said to Long Sikun: "Lord Long, if you don't want to marry a daughter, just say it clearly, is it necessary to be so troublesome!" Long Sikun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is the White House Lord saying this?"

Tong Tianbing bounced his finger and said, "Even if tomorrow's competition is over, there are only five people left, which is not enough to be grouped! Lord Long Manor, what medicine do you sell in the gourd?" Wang Lingyi smiled and replied, "Don't mind Master Tong. The last game is a melee. The winner wins. This is fair to everyone!" Qiu Luoxiu took a sip of tea silently, looked at Long Sikun and Long Sizhan without saying anything. Bai Xiaochuan smiled and said, "President Wang is really confident. If the last five people are disciples of Jiujian Pavilion... Humph, this competition is just a cover, is it true to choose the person secretly?"

Long Sikun put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "Master of the White House, you are here for the competition these two days. The disciples of Jiujian Pavilion are all based on their real talents and knowledge. How can you secretly choose someone?" Tong Tianbing snorted coldly and sat upright: "Master of Long Manor, although the dog is not talented, how can you be worthy of your lady? I teased the heroes of the world so much, really think we are vegetarians?! Let me tell you, even if my son wins the competition, when he has enough fun with your daughter, I will write you a divorce letter, and lose your face in the Long family!"
Chapter completed!