The publicity meeting ended, and Prince Zhu Yan left the venue.

As soon as he left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere between the venue became much more active. People in the Jianghu still had some estrangement when dealing with people in the royal family. Although they were heroic children and passionate in the Jianghu, they were somewhat restrained when they really met someone with a noble status.

At lunch time, Liushemen arranged a buffet meal. Considering the rules of the sect, they also distinguished the meat area, vegetarian area, halal area, etc. The people from all major sects are all celebrities in the world, and they rarely get together. Three groups, five teams, such as the eight major sects that teach martial arts and arts. Let’s talk about the cooperation between sects. Four major families, eight gangs and ten sects, and more talk is business. After all, these sects are all over the world. There is such a platform to establish preliminary contacts and have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. Of course, there are also some sects that have always had grudges, speak fiercely, confront each other, and even make appointments to fight each other.

Yang Deshui and others decided to merge the agenda and organize my dream of the world and the professional skills competition. On the one hand, it can save time and on the other hand, it can give more sects the opportunity to show their faces.

After lunch, everyone came to Fangzetan.

The prince has left, and the guards have withdrawn a lot. Except for a small number of imperial guards and six gates in the field, the rest are from various major sects in the martial arts world.

A three-meter-square ring was temporarily built in Fang Zetan, and the banner on it was changed to: "My Jianghu Dream Vocational Skills Competition."

The judges and the rostrum were below the stage. As soon as the prince left, the deputy chief inspector Yang Deshui naturally sat in the center, with Li Beihai, Fan Xiaodao, Zhao Xing and Niu Dafu on both sides.

As the Jianghu skill competition was merged and held, Dangguizi, Wanlian Shitao, Li Juefei, Shengxuzi, and Tang Feng from the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu were invited as special guests to comment on the martial arts competition.

There were more than 100 sects at the scene, and only about 30 sects signed up.

There are various registration methods, some are registered as sects, such as Wudang Sect and Tai Chi, Tang Sect and hidden weapons, and several sects join forces to register, such as the Five Mountains Sword Formation of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, etc.

I temporarily added a speech on the dream of the Jianghu. I originally wanted these sects to unify their thinking, but at the beginning, there were frequent situations. After all, these people were all from the Jianghu. Except for those big families and sects, most of them were thick people, with no ink in their stomachs. They temporarily crammed and made a lot of jokes.

"Dear sirs, judges, seniors in the world, good afternoon. My name is Zhang Tiedan, from Wudang Dajimen. I am very happy to have the opportunity to stand on such a high stage and perform in front of all the fellows in the world. Today, the title of my speech is "My Dream of the World". I come from a remote mountain village. My grandfather was beaten to death by a villain when he was seven years old. My parents also died from childhood. They became an orphan and grew up with my grandmother. However, I am a disabled person and I love singing since I was a child. What are the Sichuan tunes and the Shaanxi Qin Opera. I have a chance to learn it because I have a dream, that is, one day, one day, standing on the best stage in the world and singing for everyone..."

In the audience, everyone burst into laughter.

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing almost couldn't hold back their smiles.

"Wait!" Yang Deshui said, "This is the martial arts conference. Do you know what you are here for?"

"I know, speech contest, martial arts competition?"

Yang Deshuidao, “What does that have to do with singing?”

Zhang Tiedan said, "Sir, I think that martial arts in the world are the same as the same path, and being able to play weapons is a martial art. The Buddhist lion roar is also a martial art, and my singing is also a martial art."

Someone in the audience laughed and said, "How can you sing as a martial arts master? Can you sing someone to death?"

"Singing is not a dead end, but when a person dies, he can go to the funeral to sing. Two days ago, the memorial service of the leader of Dian Cang, it's a pity that you didn't come to the scene!"

Yang Deshui said: "Okay, please start your performance!"

Zhang Tiedan stood on the ring, took a deep breath, and opened her mouth, "The flower of Shandandan is blooming...The red and beautiful..."

The sound was sharp, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it pierced into his eardrum like a sharp blade. Everyone in the audience covered their ears, and those who were a little slow to move or had a slightly inferior internal force were attacked by the demonic sound, and bleeding was flowing from their ears and noses.

The Buddhist lion roar is just like this!

Yang Deshui had no martial arts skills, covered his ears and shouted, "Okay, stop talking!"

Zhang Tiedan then stopped, "Sir, did I hit the sing?"

"Mid-middle-middle!"

"Then I've passed the test?"

Yang Deshuidao, "It's not just passing the test, it's just booked the top three! Next one!"

"My name is Li Laifu, from Wudang Dajimen. Dear leaders, today, the autumn is clear, the cold winter is warm, the sun is shining brightly, the weather is clear. Today, the warm wind is warm and the osmanthus is fragrant. We people in the rivers and lakes come from all over the world. Today, we gather together. Although the roads in the rivers and lakes are far away, dreams are slow and long. I come from the mountains, and the mountains are my hometown. I have no parents to die, and under the light of the court, I thrive..."

"Stop!" Yang Deshui said, "What talent do you bring?"

Li Laifu said, "What I performed is a white knife coming in and a red knife coming out!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Li Laifu said, "Also known as being unable to kill. If you are interested, you might as well come up and cut the difference together!"

A young man smiled and said, "That's called a trial, not a discrepancy."

Li Laifu said, "Shut it down with one piece of cake, and it's not called "Cut it"?"

The young man said, "I want to try this." After that, he jumped onto the ring, "In the Dongting Gang, Xiang Ritian!" With a strong Jiangnan accent in his words.

Li Laifu said, "I miss Ritian, you are not very angry!"

"How to compare?"

Li Laifu took out two daggers from his arms, handed them to him, and left them himself, "Look at this dagger, you can do whatever I do, do you dare?"

"What's not to dare?"

Li Laifu held the dagger, waved his arm with one slanted, stabbed his head suddenly, and drew an arc in the air. This move is called looking back at the moon, which is a common move in the world.

Xiang Ritian followed suit and said with a smile, "But that's it."

Li Laifu used another move to guide the way, and Xiang Ritian also used another move, and his moves became even more fierce. The dagger brought out a whirring sound, "That's all that?"

Li Laifu smiled and said, "Look!" After that, he held the dagger backwards and stabbed him in his chest. Suddenly, the dagger penetrated into his body, and blood flowed, "It's your turn!"

This made Xiang Ritian stunned. And this operation? He held the dagger's hand and kept trembling. This was not martial arts, it was obviously self-harm!

However, he was full of words and could not come down from Taiwan in front of the heroes. If he did not dare, then this young man would not have to hang out in the world from now on.

Finally, reason defeats emotion.

Xiang Ritian threw the dagger underground, "I can't do it!"

Li Laifu asked in the audience, "Who else dares to come up and try it?"

No one answered, and Li Laifu said, "Sir, have I passed the test?"

Yang Deshui Road, “Passed, passed!”

Li Laifu bowed deeply and walked down as if nothing had happened. Only then did Xiang Ritian realize that he had been cheated. He did not have a white knife into the red knife, which clearly made a fool of himself. "You are cheating!"

One person from the audience said, "The world is dangerous, the skills are inferior to others, and you can't blame others!"

The one who spoke was the one who spoke in Wudang Dajimen.

Xiang Ritian was furious, "Who are you? How dare you teach me a lesson?"

Zhang Feng said: "Wudang Daji, Zhang Feng is the same. Do you want to compete with me? Is it a big stone in your chest or a sword in your mouth?"

Xiang Ritian Dao, "Martial Competition!"

The leader of the Dongting Gang couldn't stand it and said, "Is it enough, but I still think it's not embarrassing enough?" After that, he said, "The Dongting Gang is not as skilled as others, so he quit the professional competition!"

After another competition, thirty-six participants eliminated twenty people. In the end, sixteen people including Dajimen, Wudang, Chunfeng Yeyulou, Shuzhong Tangmen, Qingcheng, Emei, Kongtong, Caogang and other 16 people entered the finals.

The first round is to give all major sects a chance to show themselves. Entering the finals is a real competition, and those who are shortlisted are all masters of famous sects in the martial arts world. They do not have any real skills and dare not go to the stage to compete for rankings.

Of course, except for the Dajimen.

Before the finals, Wudang Dangguizi said: "According to my opinion, the martial arts conference has no eyes, but it is more important to participate. Otherwise, if it is like Wudang and Shaolin sects all the masters, then other sects will not even have the qualifications to compete. Therefore, I suggest that each sect only send one disciple to participate."

This sentence seems fair, but in fact it is aimed at the Wudang Daji Sect.

The boy named Zhang used the loopholes in the Wulin Conference competition rules to pass the three of them. Now they are doing evil at the foot of Wudang Mountain. If they get the ranking, wouldn’t they turn Wudang Mountain upside down?

"Master Angelica's words are very true!"

Several leaders also agreed. The Wudang Great Sect came out from somewhere and had never heard of it before. Today, relying on opportunism, they actually occupied three places in the top 16, which is the biggest unfairness to the event.

Zhang Yung said: "I don't agree! The rules are decided by you, how can you change them just by saying that?"

Taoist Angelica smiled and said, "Everyone here is all members of the Wulin United Council. The rules are decided by us, so we have the right to change them."

Fan Xiaodao really wanted to say a few words to Dajimen, but the prince said that the people in the martial arts world are in charge of the affairs of the martial arts world, and the six gates are in charge of the people. After the conference authorization, it is not convenient to intervene.

Zhang Qingmeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This is clearly targeting them, bullying them as small sects. However, he was powerless. He said coldly, "Okay, since the rules are set by you, I will defeat you within the rules you set!"

Yang Deshui didn't care much about this matter.

For him, his task was to accompany the prince. As soon as His Highness left, his work was completed today. As for how the martial arts conference was held and what it was like, it was the business of the Jianghu Department, and it had nothing to do with him, the deputy chief officer.

However, it was chilly outside, and he wanted to end it sooner, otherwise it would be no good to have a cold. He said, "Now, rest, and the finals will be held in half an hour!"
Chapter completed!