Chapter 28: The Correct Use of Fatty
"The matter of the chief of the sect has been negotiated with the head of the sect."
That morning, on Wuxiang Peak, the master and disciple walked and chatted while walking in the wasteland in the mountains.
"Your plan has been basically approved by Tianjiantang. Points are exchanged for treatment. Most elders agree with this concept. Moreover, with the changes in the situation in the Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World in recent years, our Lingjian Sect will no longer be so conservative. The exchanges with other sects will inevitably increase, and the sect chief system is still necessary."
Wang Wu said, taking out a stack of materials from the mustard bag and throwing them to Wang Lu.
"The next question is how to win the position of chief. The battle plan for the two factions has been basically decided, divided into two parts, group and single. Group battle is to fight together in groups. There is no need to say much. However, the single part is different from the usual method."
While listening, Wang Lu had already opened the materials for the competition between the two factions by himself. After looking at it, he sneered: "This is interesting. The two factions each had five people, and they were eliminated in groups to compete for the final championship? What is the comparison?"
"It emphasizes the harmonious competition between the two factions and the competition between unity and mutual assistance. The competition between the two factions for a championship sounds more harmonious than a simple confrontation."
Wang Lu said: "It's just to save trouble. Well, there are five people from each faction, one of which is a substitute, and the other eight people are in groups to fight in groups. The champion will be decided after three rounds, which will save costs. However, this group confrontation will determine the outcome in one game, and the accidental factor is not small. People who are willing to accept this plan are full of confidence."
"Of course they have confidence." Speaking of this, Wang Wu finally turned around and stopped. "In fact, according to the calculations of the idiot leader, the chances of the opponent winning the final are more than half. Our people are likely to not even be able to enter the finals. No matter how many advantages the Spirit Sword Sect has taken through your tricks a few days ago, this time the disciples of the two sects communicated, our strength is not as good as others. Among the five people, Yue Yun, Zhu Qin, and Yue Xinyao, all of them are making up the numbers. The real key is that you and Liuli Xian. Xiaoli has other elders to train in the past few days, as for you..."
Wang Lu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm probably sure that I have a good idea of that move. Although I'm a little unfamiliar with it, I can barely use it for practical purposes in the past two days. By the way, among the three people who made up the numbers, remove Zhu Qin. It's just a good example, and it's not as useful as a fat man."
Wang Wu was stunned, but he didn't expect that Wang Lu would recommend the fat boy to him: "Wen Bao? Whether it is cultivation or martial arts, it is completely unfamiliar, right?"
Wang Lu smiled: "After all, he was the real power director of the Zhidao Bureau back then. No matter how useless it is, he is also the Yu tribe I brought out. He is always better than Zhu Qin.
"Your reason is not convincing...and this list is not something I can decide."
Wang Lu said: "It doesn't matter. Let Wen Bao and Zhu Qin have a fight. The elder was suspicious and let him be present to watch. After seeing it, he naturally had nothing to say."
Wang Wuxi: "Are you so confident in that fat man? Yes, I will arrange for the two of them to fight tomorrow and let Liu Xian and Fang He and the others be witnesses."
In the afternoon of that day, Piaomiao Peak disciples' dormitory.
"So that's it. Please go to the martial arts venue on time tomorrow morning to fight Zhu Qin to prove your strength as the director of the Infrastructure Department of the Intelligent Taxation Bureau."
"puff"
Upon hearing the bad news, a fat man squirted old blood on the spot.
"Senior brother, you can't cheat me like this." Wen Bao burst into tears: "It's true that I am the director of the Infrastructure Department, but I am only responsible for logistics and rarely go to the front line battlefield, so I can't fight."
Wang Lu sneered: "I know you can't fight, but no matter how hard you can't fight, it's Yu's department of my Intelligent Taxation Bureau. I won't be able to fight even a useless Zhu Qin. I didn't ask you to fight Liulixian alone, what are you afraid of?"
"Senior Brother, you overestimate me. My martial arts attributes are too extreme and are not suitable for single-handed battles. Brother Zhu Qin has a comprehensive attribute and has always been the leader of his disciples at the same time..."
Wang Lu smiled: "I still have something to do, so I won't listen to you. You can slowly analyze why you can't beat Zhu Qin, but tomorrow morning, I want you to appear on the ring on time."
Then Wang Lu turned around and left gracefully, leaving the fat man's crying behind.
The next morning, at the Piaomiao Peak Martial Arts Fair, the voices were boiling, and disciples from Black and White and Blue White gathered next to the martial arts fair, watching the battles in the field enthusiastically.
In the martial arts field, the battle between Wen Bao and Zhu Qin has entered a fierce attack. Both sides are back and forth and disagree with each other.
Before this, few people could have imagined that the fat man, who has always been known for his honesty and cowardice, could compete with the influential figures in the inner sect.
Five years of practice, plus previous special training丨Zhu Qin now has the cultivation level of the top qi training, and his strength is comprehensive and has no shortcomings. He is one of the best among his disciples in the same period. As for Wen Bao, not only his magical power is not as good as Zhu Qin, but his rough attacking method that simply emphasizes attack also makes him able to exert his strength only when he cooperates with others. It is easy to fall into a passive position when fighting alone. The competition and martial arts of disciples of the sect in the past two years have proved this. Wen Bao and Zhu Qin have fought more than 20 times in the past two years, and Wen Bao has never won.
However, this time, facing the opponent who had never defeated, Wen Bao's performance was shocking. Facing Zhu Qin, who was aggressive and trying to fight quickly, he changed his hesitation and timidity in the past and waved the giant sword like a door panel to meet him head-on
In the eyes of many people, this is simply self-destruction. Although his upgraded black iron sword technique, known for his powerful offensive, is unparalleled in attack power, this kind of brave and unscheming charge has countless flaws. Zhu Qin can determine the victory as long as he grabs one or two flaws at will. How could he not catch it with his ability?
However, the evolution of the actual battle situation was beyond everyone's expectations. Wen Bao's already surprising sword technique, with its power soaring several times faster than before, and the sword energy was stormed everywhere, like a human-shaped storm. Although there was a flaw, he had no idea how to start. Zhu Qin pinched the sword technique with his hands and activated the sword energy three times in succession, but it was bounced away by the Xuan Iron Sword Qi. Zhu Qin was shocked and quickly used the magic technique to open the distance. After observing for a while, he turned his magic power into a mantra, and released various magic tricks such as slowness, confusion, confusion, and confusion to Wen Bao respectively.
Zhu Qin's skillful application of spells is one of the best among his disciples during the same period. These spells are activated one after another, and they often make their opponents feel like they are trapped in mud, with nowhere to use them. Wen Bao is not good at dealing with these spells, and he has one move. In the past twenty battles, most of them have been suppressed by Zhu Qin using these true words to be unable to move, and humiliated and defeated.
However, this time, Zhu Qin's mantra was obviously stronger than before, and he should have suppressed Wen Bao directly, with five senses confused and unable to move, but Wen Bao was unaware of anything, and the momentum of the charge did not diminish at all.
Zhu Qin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Wen Bao's blood and energy were stimulated... He actually used the body protection qi that only the great martial arts master to bounce off all Zhu Qin's true words technique without any effect. He forced him to continue to retreat and look for an opportunity again.
Generally speaking, the great masters of martial arts in the mortal world can fight against Qi training monks. This body-protecting Qi is one of the most powerful weapons. Unless the magic power has passed the foundation-building threshold, it is difficult for the magic of Qi training monks to work hard for this invisible armor. However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the body-protecting Qi. Even Zhu Qin himself thought he could do nothing, but he didn't expect that a dull fat man could use such magical skills.
"Senior Brother Wen Bao is so awesome... Did he always hide his strength before?"
Outside the martial arts field, Wen Yin, an outer disciple wearing a blue and white dress, looked at Wen Bao, who was possessed by a god of killing, in surprise.
Although Wen Bao never had a chance to win when facing the agile and quick Zhu Qin, Zhu Qin could not do anything to him with the protection of the body and the mysterious iron sword energy.
"Hidden strength? Can he hide it with his IQ? Now he has just taken stimulants and has performed extremely well."
Wen Yin asked curiously: "Excellent performance?"
Wang Lu pointed to the girl's side: "Just ask her and you will know... right, Junior Sister Yue?"
Yue Xinyao was a little embarrassed and blushed: "Senior Brother, what are you talking nonsense? How do I know?"
Wang Lu said: "When Wen Bao fought with people in the past, because he had no confidence in himself, he never let Junior Sister Yue watch it, right?"
Yue Xinyao's face turned redder: "Senior Brother Wang Lu, if you say that, I'll leave."
"Don't you, as soon as you leave, will Wen Bao reveal his true form?"
Yue Xinyao stamped her feet, really didn't want to hear him say these words, and...
"And it doesn't make sense for Senior Brother Wen Bao to hold on. Although the scene seems to be comparable, his consumption is much more than Senior Brother Zhu Qin. Even if he has amazing physical strength... he can't hold on for the last one."
Wang Lu nodded and said, "Indeed, if this continues, the fat man will definitely lose. So he has to give him stronger stimulation and let him show his true skills."
This time, even Yue Xinyao herself became curious, and it was even more intense? What would it be...what?
Wang Lu shook his head and said, "There is no choice. He didn't want to bother that person to appear, but since the fat man is not good at it, there is nothing he can do."
After saying that, he turned around and clapped his hands.
"Mr. Qianhu, I'm invited."
Then, accompanied by a cold sneer, a young woman in luxurious clothes walked to the martial arts venue, stood there as if no one was around, watching the performance in the venue.
The disciples of the Spirit Sword were talking a lot, but no one recognized the identity of this strange woman. Only Wang Lu came forward with a familiar face and greeted him: "Oh, Lord Qianhu."
The visitor is the top leader of the Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty. Li Nana, who is now the deputy leader of the Zhishuo Cult.
Seeing Wang Lu, Li Nana smiled slightly and her eyes turned back to the field: "The fight was quite exciting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Bao, who was like a god-killing person in the field, suddenly froze.
The woman's voice made him feel like he was struck by lightning, and he could no longer think about anything else in his mind. At the same time, how could Zhu Qin, who saw the opportunity, missed it? He rushed forward immediately, and a long sword flashing in his hand pierced the vital point.
"Junior brother, you admit defeat..."
"Don't block it"
Bang
The giant sword like a door panel danced with unprecedented fierce sword energy, like a rush of mountains and seas, swallowing up Zhu Qin.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Wang Lu turned his head and smiled: "Look, lust... is not right, the power of love."
Chapter completed!