"Lord Jiang, Lord Jiang!" Qiao Lin hurriedly transmitted his voice, "Look at the right side of the stands, there is a peerless beauty! Believe me, although her face is covered, she is definitely a great beauty! "
Do you know that your voice transmission is as clear as a drum in the ears of a real person? There's no concealment at all!
Jiang Wang sternly retorted, "What are you looking at? Go and watch your competition!"
Qiao Lin closed his mouth, feeling wronged.
This Lord Jiang is too fickle!
Didn't you blame me for not telling you about the Princess of Mu Country last time? Now that I have told you, you are serious again!
Jiang Wang stared at the stands with a serious face. His attitude was very proper.
He was a person who was willing to listen to advice.
He would not bow and bend his knees because he had no one to rely on in the past, and he would not be arrogant because he had the support of a powerful country.
Lingxiao Pavilion had always protected Jiang An 'an, allowing him to travel the world and quickly improve his strength without any worries. He was only grateful.
The dignified Zhenren Ye "advised" him to protect his sister's whereabouts and not let the emperor and officials of Zhuang Country find out.
In fact, when he thought about it, he also felt that he was a bit reckless.
Not to mention that the Battle of the Yellow River was not over yet, and he did not know what ranking he would get in the end.
Even if he really won and became famous, he had already decided to bring his sister to Qi and did not need to worry about Zhuang Gaoxian.
However, with his hostile relationship with Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, wouldn't Zhuang Country be hostile to Yun Country if Lingxiao Pavilion protected him openly?
Even if Lingxiao Pavilion was not afraid, how could he be at ease and cause trouble for Lingxiao Pavilion?
Therefore, it was the right choice to keep a distance from Ye Qingyu on the surface.
Thinking about it carefully, when he first went to Yun City with An 'an, Ye Qingyu broke the "sky curtain" to welcome him. But at that time, he had a head of white hair, which was completely different from today.
After that, when he went to Yun Country to play with An 'an, he covered his face.
In Qi, he did not tell anyone except Chung Geng Sheng about An 'an, and he protected his sister's whereabouts very well. Even Qian Xiang did not tell him until he left Qi …
That was not right.
Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that when he was blocked by Du Ruhui near the Qichang Mountain Range, he had to rely on Ye Lingxiao to escape.
In other words, as long as he saw him today, Du Ruhui would be able to guess that he had some kind of relationship with High Heaven Pavilion. Then, how could the matter of his sister being in High Heaven Pavilion be hidden from Du Ruhui?
How cunning and astute was this person? How could he have overlooked this?
From this point of view, Daoist Master Ye's words about "protecting your sister from being discovered by the emperor and ministers of the Zhuang Country" did not seem to be very tenable.
However, since Pavilion Master Ye said so, he must have his reasons, right?
Maybe there are other things that I don't know. Maybe my level is too low to understand the will of a Perfected Person …
Jiang Wang thought silently, but he did not look at Ye Lingxiao and his daughter again.
On the other side of the stands, Daoist Master Ye calmly dealt with the upper echelons of the various parties and discussed various issues. It was a strategically located building with a grand layout. His elegant bearing was admirable.
Observing the battle of Tianjiao was only a name. The main thing was to discuss cooperation. These people did not intend to compete in the Yellow River, but they came here to observe the battle. Of course, they also had a request.
The specific business of the caravan was handled by the upper echelons of the Yun Country. Right now, he was only communicating with the powerful figures of these small countries and reaching an agreement with the upper echelons.
However, for the High Heaven Pavilion Master, Daoist Master Ye, it was normal for him to be distracted.
Therefore, at the same time, his voice sounded in his daughter's ears.
"You treat him as a friend, care for him so much, and help him so much, but he doesn't even look at you. Alas, I am not trying to sow discord, but this kid seems to be incapable! "
Ye Qingyu appeared to be very serious about the battle on the stands. He replied, "Ask a question!"
"Ask away."
"Between High Heaven Pavilion Master and Uncle Ah Chou, who is more childish?"
"It must be Ah Chou … What do you mean? How is your father childish! "
"Think about it yourself."
"How is it childish! No, you have to tell me clearly. What kind of person am I, Ye Lingxiao, who can dominate the world and become a pavilion master? How is it childish? "
Ye Qingyu silently got up and moved to the side. He was still staring at the battle and did not reply.
Ye Lingxiao let out a long sigh in his heart.
Looking at the core figures of the small countries next to him, he suddenly felt somewhat dispirited.
But after all, he was not the kind of person who would put his personal feelings above the interests of the sect. He still responded appropriately and did not lose his poise.
But …
Suddenly, an angry rebuke sounded in Jiang Wang's ears. "You better be careful!"
Jiang Qingyang of Tianjiao in Da Qi was secretly shocked. He did not know what had happened. He hurriedly replied, "Pavilion Master, what happened?"
"Nothing, I told you to be careful. Du Ruhui also came to the River Viewing Platform this time. This old fellow is not easy to deal with. "
Jiang Wang thanked him repeatedly. "Junior understands. I will definitely be careful. Thank you for your guidance, Daoist Master Ye. "
He waited for a while. Seeing that Daoist Master Ye did not reply, he finally relaxed.
An 'an did not follow Ye Lingxiao to the River Viewing Platform. He was relieved, but also somewhat disappointed.
He did not want An 'an to see him fight to the death. Thus, he did not tell An' an about his participation in the Yellow River Meeting in the letter. He only chatted with Ye Qingyu for a while. But if An 'an could really come and see his glory, he would also be very happy.
As an elder brother, he felt very conflicted.
"Tao Yi is on stage!" Qiao Lin reminded him again.
This kid was indeed clever. He knew how to figure out the meaning of "superior". This kind of "talent" was not even a commander. It could be seen that the Tian Tuo Army was very strict. They only cared about strength and merit.
Jiang Wang calmly looked away.
Tao Yi, with a sallow face, just happened to jump onto the stage.
Standing in front of him was a young man in a short jacket with a childish face.
"He is a genius from Rong. But before this Yellow River Meeting, he was not very famous. His name is … Lin Xian. "
Qiao Lin explained very professionally. "Looks like we can't force Tao Yi to use any tricks."
Xia was a strong country that once competed with Qi for supremacy. Although it was weakened now, it was still a first-class country.
As for Rong …
When Jiang Wang fought against the plague spread by the White Bone Path in Qingyang Town, he knew a little about Yang's neighbor.
Rong's strength was about the same as Yang's, but it could only tremble under Qi's military might. Although it could barely maintain its independence, it was only a matter of time before it submitted a petition and became Qi's vassal state.
Rong's team and Xia's team were unlucky to meet.
Jiang Wang looked at Tao Yi and Lin Xian. He especially noticed Lin Xian's saber and the hand holding it.
Suddenly, he sighed and said, "Not necessarily."
Lin Xian's saber was a chopper.
The head of the saber was very heavy, the back of the saber was very thick, and the blade was very sharp. The wooden handle was about one-third of the length of the saber.
Lin Xian's calloused hand held the wooden handle steadily. It did not move at all.
His weathered hand and his young and slightly immature face did not match.
But this hand and the saber were very compatible.
Jiang Wang looked at them seriously. He felt like he was in a trance. The hand was like the handle of the saber, and the saber was like an extension of the hand.
He was very familiar with this kind of intimate connection.
It was the same when he held the Acacia Viburnum.
For a person and a saber to be so compatible, this person's saber skills must be extraordinary.
This Lin Xian …
He was not famous before, probably because Rong wanted to make a name for himself in this Yellow River Conference.
In this magnificent era, many countries, many individuals, were doing their best to fight for their own survival …
As an elite of the Tian Jie Army, Jolin had rich battle experience. He had his own understanding of the outcome of a battle.
But he believed Jiang Wang's judgment unconditionally.
Thus, he immediately changed his stance and laughed gloatingly, "Then Lin Xian is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Interesting. Seeing how arrogant and careless Tao Yi is, he might not even be able to get a spot in the Yellow River Conference! Haha, Xia people! "
The reason why he trusted Jiang Wang so much and changed his stance without hesitation was not because Jiang Wang had gotten a spot in the Yellow River Conference.
Instead, it was because of Wang Yiwu.
Along the way, Wang Yiwu was invincible in the army and was worshipped by many soldiers. After taking the honor of being the first Reaching Heaven State in history, he lost to Jiang Wang in the Soaring Dragon State. Then he was defeated in the Inner Mansion.
This achievement shocked Linzi and caused a huge commotion in the army.
It was precisely because of Wang Yiwu's strong dominance in every realm that he had walked through in the military. For the soldiers of the Qi State, defeating Wang Yiwu in the same state was more convincing than anything else.
Jiang Wang sat upright and didn't speak, holding his knees. He had entered the "battle" mode and was feeling the Qi of both sides.
…
In the field, under the gazes of many people, Lin Xian held his saber and looked at his opponent without moving.
Tao Yi looked back at him quietly.
The saber had no scabbard. Such a heavy saber with such a shape had no scabbard.
But it didn't look lonely.
The hand was its support and the source of its strength. It was closely connected with the saber and worked together.
When the general of the God's Will Army announced the start of the battle.
Lin Xian's hand had already moved.
His expression was still reserved and a little shy because he was afraid of meeting strangers.
But his saber chopped forward as naturally as chopping wood.
Even an immature and shy young man could chop wood with great force.
Because … killing people was a crime, but chopping trees was reasonable.
In his eyes, there was no opponent. There was only a "tree."
A tree waiting for him to chop wood and return home.
So this saber was reasonable.
It was heavy and fierce, but it didn't have any killing intent.
Because of this, this saber was difficult to block.
A block made of neither metal nor wood fell in front of the saber at this moment.
It was like a fated meeting.
Clang!
When the saber chopped at the block, the block bloomed like a flower bud.
It suddenly expanded and stretched out five fingers with a metallic luster to grab the blade.
At the same time, the torso, the head, the legs, and the other hand opened up one by one.
This was a mechanical iron man as tall as an ordinary person. It had terrifying defensive power and could catch a saber with its bare hands. And to catch such a heavy and fierce saber.
Judging from the precision of this bare-handed saber grab, in terms of bare-handed combat, this mechanical iron man had probably set up no less than a hundred killing techniques.
Its reaction was more direct and more unyielding than ordinary Inner Mansion Stage cultivators. Because it didn't have the feeling of life and death, it naturally had more choices.
Jiang Wang wasn't surprised that Yu Tan was a Mohist cultivator. If Jolin didn't even know this, he would have told him long ago.
At this moment, Lin Xian did a very simple action.
He pulled out his saber.
Just like when chopping wood, the blade of the saber accidentally sank into the tree. He pulled it out and chopped again.
Of course, this was a simple action. His action of pulling out the saber was also very relaxed.
But the problem was …
This saber was clearly already in the hands of the mechanical iron man. It was clearly tightly grasped by the saber!
This was definitely not simple!
The saber seemed to suddenly lose its restraints and appeared in Lin Xian's hands again. Once again, it chopped down freely and naturally.
Clang!
The mechanical iron man couldn't dodge in time. Before it could block, the saber chopped off its left arm.
Sparks flew everywhere!
These weren't fire element Dao techniques. These were the sparks created when the saber chopped against the iron hand!
Crack crack crack …
The mechanical iron man made very difficult noises, but the entire mechanical left arm flew up and fell down smoothly!
The saber chopped down a piece of wood.
The woodcutter naturally wouldn't stop here.
He wanted to chop down more wood. He wanted to return with a full load.
Many people were waiting for his harvest.
The woodcutter's home was waiting for him!
So Lin Xian walked forward.
His footsteps were very simple and ordinary.
He lifted his foot and took a step. It was as simple as the woodcutter walking to the next tree.
But this step had already bypassed the mechanical iron man and came face to face with Yu Tan.
The feeling of this step even made Jiang Wang think of his own meteoric rise.
But Lin Xian only raised his saber and chopped again.
Those who had chopped down trees before knew that it was very difficult to chop down a tree with a single strike. One had to cut in from different angles and exert force towards the same horizontal cut.
So Lin Xian's saber also changed its angle and chopped diagonally towards Yu Tan's waist.
It was too natural and too "practical" a strike.
Lin Xian seemed to have already pressed down on this "tree" and was about to cut it in half.
If this strike landed, Yu Tan's upper and lower body would probably be separated.
But in front of Lin Xian's feet, there was a black ball.
This ball had appeared there at some unknown time. At this moment, it suddenly expanded.
The round shell opened, and a tiger-shaped mechanical beast rushed out of the round shell and bit the saber!
The round shell retracted behind its back and turned into wings.
At first glance, it even looked like a ladybug.
This was a ladybug!
The "Puppet Theory" said: Like a tiger with wings, like a ladybug with strength. Its evilness was greater than that of a tiger, and its power was even greater.
Obviously, Yu Tan didn't let down his guard as Qiao Lin had hoped. He valued his opponent very much. The second puppet was already prepared.
The Yellow River Conference prohibited all external items such as artifacts, armors, and Daoist robes. Apart from weapons, cultivators could only rely on their own strength to win.
For cultivators who cultivated the Mohist Arts, there were other restrictions.
Cultivators from the Mohist Arts could only use the puppets they had refined, and the number of puppets could not exceed five.
This was to prevent Mohist cultivators from using puppets that were far stronger than their own to win, turning the Yellow River Conference into a competition of national strength.
Before the competition, the puppets used by Mohist cultivators had to be checked by specialists. Only after confirming that the owner of the puppet was the same as the one who had refined it, would they be allowed to use it.
Once a cultivator used a puppet that exceeded the approved level, they would immediately be disqualified and lose the right to continue the competition.
This was perhaps unfair to Mohist cultivators. After all, the pursuit of Mohist cultivators was to be "good at making use of objects". The stronger the object, the better. It didn't matter who had refined it. It would be best if a Meridian Wandering cultivator could control a True Monarch level puppet. That would be wonderful!
Many Mohist cultivators spent all their wealth on puppets. Some Mohist cultivators won by relying on the number of puppets …
However, there was no such thing as absolute fairness in the world. Any set of rules was only in accordance with the "fairness" of the majority.
When Yong became one of the strongest countries in the world, the restrictions in this aspect of the Yellow River Conference might be changed. As for now, although Mohist was a prominent sect in the world, the Yellow River Conference was a conference of feudal states. In the name of the sect, it was impossible for them to interfere.
Because of the restrictions of the rules, at this moment, after taking out an iron puppet and a ladytiger, there was still space for three more puppets.
Both Tao Zhi and Lin Xian were very clear about this.
Regardless of whether it was the iron puppet or the ladytiger, they were both extraordinary. Just how strong were the remaining three puppets that had yet to appear?
Tao Zhi's chances of winning were too high.
However, Lin Xian still only pulled out his saber.
He naturally pulled out his hatchet again. For some reason, this hatchet escaped from the ladytiger's mouth.
And this hatchet was aimed at Tao Zhi's head!
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PS: "Puppet Theory" has no source. The author made it up himself. There will be more in the future. No further explanation.
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