Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, why did Shi Potian become a disciple of Songshan Mountain
Watching the somewhat silly boy walk up to the ring, Zuo Lengchan showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Zuo Lengchan has always had great ambitions, but now that the world is in chaos and many heroes are rising together, he is naturally unwilling to be the head of a sect, so he tried every means to get the Five Sacred Sword Sect to merge, and at the same time recruited troops, and included many decent sects as heretics. Next, just wait for the right time to rise up.
Pity him for so many years of painstaking efforts. As a result, last time the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect on Mount Tai lost to an unknown junior Song Qingshu, his prestige was ruined. Fortunately, the emperor paid off. Later, he met this young man who was dull and simple. But he has an extremely powerful inner strength.
In terms of internal strength, not to mention other members of the Songshan School, even Zuo Lengchan is far inferior to him. Zuo Lengchan used some tricks to win Shi Potian's favor, and he was admitted to the Songshan School smoothly. This time the Golden Snake Camp meeting, Zuo Lengchan is full of ambitions. If he can enter the Golden Snake Camp, coupled with the Songshan faction's own strength, Zuo Lengchan will suddenly become the leader of the most powerful forces in the Central Plains, far away from his goal of competing in the world One step closer.
"Mother, is Master He a member of the Beggar Gang? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Guo Fu asked Huang Rong suspiciously.
Huang Rong frowned, she didn't know what was on her mind, "This Mr. He is not well-known in the beggar gang. He is only a mid-level disciple in his tens of years, and his martial arts are mediocre. Naturally, you have never heard of it."
"Huh?" Hearing Huang Rong say that his martial arts were mediocre, Guo Fu was a little disappointed, "Why did Jiangnan send such a person to compete?"
Because Huang Rong used to be the leader of the Beggar Gang, Guo Fu always had a feeling of kinship with the Beggar Gang, and naturally hoped that the players of the Beggar Gang would win. Now hearing that He Shiwo's martial arts skills are mediocre, she naturally feels very depressed.
"Mother doesn't know what Jiangnan's plan is." Huang Rong thought in her heart, if Jiangnan wanted to gain the power of the Golden Snake Camp, they should also choose someone with good martial arts. For example, Jiangnan's Elder Xie Feng seems to have good martial arts. They didn't hear any news from Xiangyang, so they sent such a person out
Noticing Huang Rongxiu's frowning, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, no matter how smart you are, you would never have guessed that the Jiangnan Beggars' Clan had already been infiltrated by Zhao Min's forces, this time He Shiwo was just going through the motions and let me win the competition The qualifications have already played their due role. As long as I can win the championship, Zhao Min will naturally have a reliable ally, so she doesn't need to send out a top player to compete.
But if Zhao Min knew that my final imaginary enemy was Mongolia, how would he feel, Song Qingshu guessed maliciously.
Looking at the dull young man in front of him, Huo Dou let out a long breath. Although he was a prince of Mongolia in name, that was just a false title given by Temujin. Among the other Mongolian kings, there were tens of thousands or thousands of warriors under his tent, but he was the only one who was alone.
Temujin never assigned an army to him, and no one was willing to take refuge in him, because everyone knew that his grandfather was Jamuka, who was Temujin’s righteous brother in name, but turned against each other and was defeated by Temujin. Killed Gurhan.
As a descendant of Jamuka, Huo Neng should be thankful for saving his life, but he is really not reconciled. Jamuka's blood is surging in his body. He wants to take back everything of his grandfather and become the master of the Mongolian grassland.
So although everyone looked at him coldly, he still tried his best to climb up. First, he tried his best to become the disciple of King Jinlun Fawang, the Mongolian national teacher. However, although the national teacher's reputation is prominent and can improve his status by the way, it cannot satisfy Huo Dou's ambition.
He needs his own men, his own power, his own army.
So when Mongolia wanted to send people to the Central Plains as an undercover agent, when everyone shied away, Huo Dou recommended himself, willingly left his hometown, ran to the Central Plains, and finally managed to infiltrate the Beggars' Clan.
He killed the ordinary He Shiwo, and then impersonated him. Over the years, because of his strong martial arts and ability to handle affairs, he gradually gained the appreciation of the Jiangnan beggars' gang leaders, and successfully became the representative sent by the beggars' gang for the Golden Snake Conference.
When he got this opportunity, Huo Dou was ecstatic. If he could get the power of the Golden Snake Camp, his long-standing dream would come true, so even Zhao Min asked him not to expose his martial arts and deliberately lose the game. I didn't take it to heart.
However, after seeing the martial arts of the previous contestants just now, Huo Dou finally calmed down. He knew that although his martial arts were not bad, compared with those few people, they were far inferior. Since there was no hope of winning the championship, there was no need Exposing martial arts is against Zhao Min's intention.
Thinking of the beautiful but ruthless Princess Mistress, Huo Dou couldn't help shivering. He had a feeling that his hatred for Temujin and all his ambitions were clear to the other party, but she let it go. Play by yourself, there is no intention to stop it at all...
Over the years, Huo Dou was afraid of this princess on the one hand, and admired her very much on the other hand. In his heart, this little princess of Ruyang Palace is a perfect person, regardless of beauty, intelligence, strategy, scheming...
It was only when Zhao Min reposted Zhang Wuji without hesitation that Huo Dou remembered that she was also a woman, and sometimes in the dead of night, she would think wildly. The glory is not impossible...
"Hey, these two people are staring at each other, will they fight or not?"
"That's right, if you don't fight, just get out of here."
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There were waves of boos from the audience, no matter He Shiwo or Shi Potian, they are all unknown people in the Jianghu, naturally the heroes in the audience are not as polite as before, they all started booing and making noise.
Huo Dou's face turned red, his mind was full of thoughts, he was distracted just now, luckily that idiot boy didn't take the opportunity to attack, although he can't reveal his identity this time and use housekeeping martial arts, but he can't lose too embarrassingly, he will be out in the first round, Otherwise, it will not be easy to get along in the beggar gang in the future. The silly boy in front of me appeared just right, otherwise, I'm really not sure if I'm going to meet other people.
"Boy, seeing how young you are, the old man told you to make the first move." Now that he is a disciple of the beggar gang, he must do some work to save face, Huo Dou looked at Shi Potian and said.
Shi Potian suddenly showed embarrassment: "This... this, I don't know how to strike, I'm afraid I will hurt senior."
After hearing his words clearly, the audience burst into laughter. Guo Fu clapped her hands and giggled, "This kid is even more stupid than Daddy."
Huang Rong could hear a black line, how could this brat talk.
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