Chapter 184 Competition

The joint martial arts competition in Lingzhou Prefecture is about to start, and the Lin family naturally wants to participate.

However, the number of people in their Lin family is too small, and there are only five disciples of the younger generation. Compared with the dozen or so disciples directly pulled out by other martial arts schools or aristocratic families, it seems too withered.

What's more, during the martial arts competition, it is required that the number of disciples from each family must be even, otherwise there will inevitably be a bye quota. In order to prevent this situation, they made a rule that the number of disciples must be even.

The number of people in their Lin family is small, so should they be reduced by one?

Lin Wancheng was also a little worried, and a servant suggested: "Master, why don't you let Young Master Lin Qing join in, just add him, and you can make up six people."

Lin Wancheng frowned subconsciously, wanting to refuse, but when he thought that Lin Qing had studied with that nonsense teacher for more than half a year and hadn't learned anything, he could just go out and make up for it, anyway, there was nothing wrong with it .

Thinking of this, Lin Wancheng asked his servants to inform Lin Qing to participate in this martial arts competition.

Fang Qiaohua couldn't hide the joy in her heart after receiving the news. She was just an ordinary woman, and she didn't have so many calculations in her mind. In her opinion, the joint martial arts competition between Lingzhou prefecture's martial arts forces could make Lin Qing go. It is undoubtedly an honor.

"Ah Qing, go and tell your teacher the news, and ask him to give you more advice when he is about to fight." Fang Qiaohua instructed.

Lin Qing nodded blankly, then shook his head and said: "No, the teacher is in retreat now, so don't let other people disturb him, but it doesn't matter, even if the teacher is not here, I can still win."

Fang Qiaohua touched Lin Qing's head lovingly. She didn't ask Lin Qing to get a good ranking in the competition, as long as she didn't embarrass the Lin family.

If they showed their faces a little, their mother and son's life in the Lin family would be easier.

After the second day, the joint martial arts competition in Lingzhou Prefecture officially began. Even if it was a competition held by a small state capital, the ostentation was not small. There were as many as five or six thousand people, young disciples sent by various strengths There are hundreds of people in total.

The arena on the long street in the center of Lingzhou Mansion has been set up, surrounded by warriors from all major forces.

There are only three people at the highest position, and one of them is the attention of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, the innate martial artist "Ben Lei Sword" Nie Yuan.

The other two were Qiu Ming, the head of the Shengyuan Escort, and Li Hesheng, the head of the Li family.

These three are the only three innate realm warriors in Lingzhou Mansion, so they are naturally qualified to sit in the highest position.

Looking at the young fighters from various forces, Qiu Ming stroked his beard and said, "Brother Nie and Brother Li, this time you two will be in the spotlight.

Brother Nie, your grandson is only thirteen years old, and he has already broken through the early days of Houtian. The one in your family, Brother Li, killed a ferocious bandit when he was less than twelve years old, which is even more remarkable. "

Among the three major forces in Lingzhou Mansion, his Shengyuan Escort Agency is the most uncontested, because his Escort Agency only recruits adult bodyguard masters, and he has no interest in participating in the struggles of these junior disciples. It was also to watch the fun, and no one was sent to participate at all.

Hearing Qiu Ming's compliment, Nie Yuan and Li Hesheng both laughed and said nothing, but secretly they were secretly fighting to see who would train the stronger disciples this year.

The young disciples brought by many forces were drawn in random order, and Lin Qing followed the other disciples of the Lin family to start drawing and ranking.

The main force of the Lin family this time is Lin Wancheng and Nie Hanmei's son Lin Sheng.

At the age of thirteen, he broke through to the early days of the day after tomorrow. In addition, Nie Yuan had no children. It can be said that he really put in all his efforts to cultivate this grandson, which made Lin Sheng the leader among the younger generation of the Lin family.

The other disciples of the Lin family were all descendants of brothers Lin Wancheng's distant relatives. They were not valued very much, and their strength was mediocre. At this time, they all gathered in front of Lin Sheng and complimented him endlessly.

Although they are not very old, they also know that the Lin family will definitely be headed by Lin Sheng in the future, and they will definitely not go wrong if they have a good relationship with him now.

At this time, one of the disciples of the Lin family saw that Lin Qing was following them in a daze to go to the lottery draw. He couldn't help but sneered and said, "Lin Qing, you didn't even learn all the sword skills of the Lin family, so you dare to come to participate." This is a martial arts competition?"

Lin Qing was stunned and said: "I have learned everything."

The other Lin family disciples burst out laughing and mocked mercilessly.

Now everyone in the Lin family knew that Lin Wancheng was the head of the Lin family, and the mother and son were thorns in his eyes. Even these young Lin family children knew how to treat Lin Sheng and Lin Qing.

Lin Sheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop laughing and start drawing lots."

There was a look of arrogance on his face, and he didn't take Lin Qing seriously at all.

If Lin Qing's father, Lin Wanze, was still alive, the position of the next generation Patriarch of the Lin family would probably belong to Lin Qing as well.

But now, this Lin Qing has been abolished at all, occupying the title of a legitimate son of the Lin family for no reason, but it is of no use at all.

Lin Sheng didn't even bother to suppress this kind of person who poses no threat to him.

A group of young warriors stretched their hands into the box and began to draw lots. A warrior from Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall stood in the middle of the ring and shouted: "Two warriors will fight on the 23rd!"

The two warriors who had drawn the No. 23 lot at the same time immediately went to the ring and began to compete.

The competition of these low-level fighters is really nothing to watch. They are all under the age of fifteen. In Lingzhou Prefecture, it is rare for this age to break through the early days of the day after tomorrow.

Seeing these low-level fighters sternly pointing at their moves, the people in the stands were a little bored, but those junior fighters watched with great interest and were still cheering for their own people.

"On the 37th, two warriors will fight."

On the Lin family's side, Lin Sheng and Lin Qing took a step forward at the same time, and everyone was stunned that these two people from the same clan were drawn together.

But it's normal when you think about it. There are more than a dozen fighters sent by these forces to participate in the competition, and the Lin family has at least six people. There is still a high chance of drawing one of their own.

Lin Sheng said lightly: "Lin Qing, don't waste your time, just abstain."

His words were not overbearing, on the contrary, they were taken for granted.

Regarding this situation, there have been many times in the history of martial arts competitions in the past. When fighters from the same faction are drawn together, most of them will voluntarily abstain.

It's meaningless to fight with everyone, and it takes a lot of energy to fight on stage, which is not good for the next competition, so under normal circumstances, the weaker side will directly abstain.

But Lin Qing was still thinking about his mother's advice, and wanted to make her famous in the competition, so he directly shook his head and said, "No, I won't abstain."

The faces of Lin Sheng and other Lin family children changed suddenly. They didn't expect Lin Qing to be so ignorant of good and evil.

"Lin Qing! This concerns my Lin family's face, don't mess around, get the hell out of here!" Lin Sheng shouted in a low voice.

Lin Qing still shook his head and said, "No, I must participate in the competition."

There was a lot of commotion here, and Lin Wancheng immediately came over and said, "Lin Qing, what are you doing? You have to take care of the overall situation, do you know that?

You are a disciple of my Lin family, and Lin Sheng is also a disciple of my Lin family. Which of you two is different on stage?

If you don't abstain from fighting Lin Sheng, you can only waste his strength and let other forces take advantage of it! "

The last sentence Lin Wancheng said was stern, trying to intimidate Lin Qing.

But although Lin Qing showed a fearful expression on his face, he still shook his head stubbornly and refused.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Wancheng was so angry that he wanted to do something, he was just lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

If he hadn't decided to add Lin Qing to the list of martial arts competitions, this kind of thing would not have happened.

And Lin Wancheng thought that Lin Qing definitely did it on purpose.

This kid is clearly taking revenge on him, for the injustice the Lin family has treated his mother and son over the years.

This kid seems simple and honest, but his scheming is very deep!

At this time, Li He, who was sitting on the high platform, said with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother Nie, what do you mean? Shouldn't the competition be in the ring? Why do I feel that your good son-in-law wants to fight under the ring now?"

Nie Yuan's face was livid, and he snorted coldly: "Come back! Let them compete in the ring!"

Lin Wancheng withdrew his hand angrily, letting Lin Sheng and Lin Qing onto the ring.

Nie Yuan glared at him fiercely, this son-in-law has always looked like this incompetent, not enough for success, but more than failure!

Originally, he wanted to marry his daughter to his eldest brother Lin Wanze. Lin Wanze, who died early, was of the top grade in terms of strength and character, and he was calm.

But it's a pity that Lin Wanze is too old. He only has one daughter, and he doesn't want to wrong her. Besides, Lin Wanze married three wives in succession, all of whom died. This is very evil, so Nie Yuan married his daughter Lin Wanze's younger brother Lin Wancheng.

It's a pity that compared with his elder brother, this guy is too far behind, he is simply a puddle of mud that cannot be lifted.

Lin Sheng stepped onto the ring and said in a gloomy tone, "Lin Qing, since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being cruel!"

He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Lin Qing, but Lin Qing insisted on going on stage to fight with him, exhausting his strength, and doing such things that hurt others and benefit himself, so don't blame him for not thinking of brotherhood.

As the referee from the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall shouted, Lin Sheng immediately charged forward with a long sword in his hand. The sword was as majestic as the wind, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and hit Lin Qing's chest directly!

All the people present were in an uproar.

Although Lin Sheng only used the entry-level swordsmanship of the Lin family, there were a few killer moves in it.

Now Lin Sheng is using one of the ultimate moves, the murderous intent is awe-inspiring, and he doesn't hold back at all.

Such a heavy hand in the competition between brothers of the same clan, isn't this a bit too much? (To be continued.)

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