northernbook Chapter 1271 Martial Arts Conference
Chapter 1271 Martial Arts Conference
"The Martial Arts Conference? Su Chen frowned slightly.
Huang Lei also has doubts in his heart. Su Chen can split the specially-made arena with one foot in the training room, which means that he is at least a martial artist with dark strength, even a martial artist like a grandmaster. How can he not even know about the martial arts conference?
He continued to ask: "I take the liberty to ask, I don't know what school and school Lin teacher learned from? Forgive my clumsiness, it seems that there is no martial arts school like yours in the Chinese martial arts world?"
Su Chen thought to himself, of course you can't see it, if you can see it, there is a ghost.
He had to make up a story casually: "I don't know what kind of school I learned, when I was a child, a beggar suddenly came to me and passed on the practice method, and disappeared.
Huang Lei's eyes lit up, he nodded, and there was no doubt: "So it is!"
After thinking for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The Martial Arts Conference is jointly organized by the Martial Artist Association under the Special Intelligence Bureau of the Ministry of National Security and other Martial Arts sect families. It is held every five years to promote exchanges between Martial Artists.
These are all mandarin words. In fact, its main function is to provide a platform for warriors to resolve their conflicts at the conference. Dozens of people in each martial arts conference would not be able to stop at all, and even many sects were wiped out.
The world of warriors is a more cruel real world. In modern society, because of the restrictions of various rules, people use more civilized ways to compete for resources, such as treating guests to dinner, courting superiors, flattering, playing tricks, etc. Wait.
In the world of warriors, there are only so many resources for cultivation. If there are more others, you will have less. Just this point may be a big difference in realm, and it is a world of difference.
Therefore, when you fight, you are also ruthless, and you will kill people at every turn.
The Martial Arts Conference is a relatively civilized way to deal with it. It is easier to control the accumulated grievances and grievances in the conference.
Su Chen is not interested in fighting, but he is very interested in things that can improve his cultivation and strength. Since there are so many warriors gathered together, who may have some genius treasures in their hands.
With a move in his heart, he asked, "Is there any elixir or something in the martial arts conference?"
"Yes, there is an exchange meeting before the martial arts conference. Martial artists from all over China will come up with various things to exchange with others for what they need, such as medicinal pills, medicinal materials, exercises, etc., all kinds of things are available. A thousand-year-old Lingzhi appeared."
Su Chen's heart was moved, but he didn't lose his voice and asked calmly: "You came to me not only to inform me, right?"
Huang Lei took a deep look at Su Chen, clasped his fists solemnly, and said, "I'm here to ask Instructor Lin to help me.
"Assist?
"Every time the martial arts conference is when those big sects are in the limelight, but for us small sects, this is the most difficult time for us.
The martial arts conference will determine the ranking of sects and forces based on the results of the competition. They only record the top 100. As long as the sect or family on the list is under their protection, the battle can only be resolved at the conference. Whoever fights in private, It is the enemy of the Martial Artist Association, but when you drop a hundred, you will not be protected.
And my iron finger gate last year's ranking was 99th. This is my master's desperate struggle, and he fought with his life. My master has been seriously injured and died. Now I am the one with the highest cultivation level in the gate, but I only In the middle of Ming Jin, if there is no accident, there will definitely be a hundred people this year. At that time, those people will not let me go.
So I hope that Instructor Lin can save me Tiezhimen, your great kindness and great virtue, all of my Tiezhimen will never forget it, and remember it for five years.
Su Chen is not interested in stories. There are many miserable people in this world. If everyone asks him, he will help, then he must not die of exhaustion.
However, he just wanted to go to this martial arts conference, and he could also help them.
"You can ask me to help you, but what will you give in exchange? 99
"This….."
"There is no free lunch in this world, I have no relationship with you, why should I help you?"
Yes, Instructor Lin has no relationship with himself and no reason, so why should he help himself? Could it be based on his own words? These words are still useful to those children who are not yet deep in the world, but for a person like Instructor Lin, It's nothing short of delusional.
"I can give money!" Wang Lei gritted his teeth, thought for a while and said, "Twenty million!
Su Chen shook his head, asking him for a mere 20 million yuan, and he underestimated him. Lingxuan Pharmaceutical had just distributed dividends, and now he has more than 400 million in his bank card. Compared with that, 20 million is nothing.
Not even a fraction.
Seeing Su Chen shaking his head, Huang Lei suddenly became nervous, and quickly said: "I can also give you the exercises of Tiezhimen. 35
Su Chen shook his head. There were hundreds of thousands of various magical powers in his mind, how could he see the martial arts that the earth was not in the mainstream.
Huang Lei is in a hurry, Su Chen is his last straw, if he can't catch it, after the martial arts conference, their Iron Finger Sect will inevitably be destroyed. It doesn't matter if he dies, but the junior sister and the junior brothers are one by one. It's a great year.
Huang Lei thumped and knelt down to Su Chen, his eyes were red, he kowtowed to Su Chen, his head hit the floor, making a crisp sound.
"As long as I have the iron finger door, Instructor Lin can take it as long as he likes it, I have nothing to say, as long as you can help us.
After he finished speaking, Huang Lei kowtowed vigorously, banging, and not long after, his forehead was broken, and blood stuck to the floor, leaving a large bright red and somewhat dazzling mark.
Su Chen sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? Well, I'll help you all this time. As for what you owe me, remember first, when I think about it, and when you give it to me.
Huang Lei raised his head, like grabbing a life-saving straw, looked at Su Chen excitedly and excitedly, and banged his head a few times, saying: "Instructor Xie Lin, Instructor Xie Lin, you have a great kindness, I have no teeth and I will never forget, no teeth will be unforgettable.99
Su Chen said: "Okay, you get up first, I'm going back to Jinling recently, when the martial arts conference starts, you come to me in advance.
Huang Lei broke a large piece on his forehead, but he didn't feel the pain at all, and said: "Instructor Lin, the martial arts conference will start the day after tomorrow, and there will be seven or eight hours on the road, so we have to leave tomorrow.
Su Chen didn't expect the time to be so rushed, after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Well, come and find me tomorrow. 99
He originally wanted to go back to Jinling to deal with Chu Jianghe, but he didn't expect to be delayed again.
It seems that God wants Chu Jianghe to live a few more days, first it was the matter of the Song family, and now it is the matter of the martial arts conference, but it doesn't matter, even if the heavenly king Laozi helps Chu Jianghe, he can't stop him from killing!
Since this is the case, then I have to let Chu Jianghe's head stay for a few more days, and after he has finished the affairs of the martial arts conference, he will go to Jinling to kill!