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Last time he said: Gui Xue Rou provoked Du Shaoyang and fought with him. In the end, it was because of the arrival of her senior brother Yue Xing. As for Jiang Feng, he met Fang Xinyao by chance and followed her back to the inn to discuss the recent situation in detail.

"Jiang Feng, you're not even close enough to be a friend. I thought you were assassinated by that man in black, but you just ran out without saying a word!" Wang Yi Xin couldn't help but complain when he saw Jiang Feng return. Jiang Feng threw the wrapped sesame seed cake to Wang Yi Xin and said apologetically, "Sorry, I suddenly woke up in the morning. My head was still aching, and I wanted to go for a walk. At that time, you weren't awake yet, so I couldn't bear to disturb your beautiful dream." Wang Yixin received the sesame seed cake. It was still warm, so he said happily, "Haha, at least you know how to behave. It just so happens that I haven't eaten either." After he finished speaking, he began to chew on it. Jiang Feng closed the door and touched his forehead with his hand. He discovered that the fever had left him, and although his body was still somewhat weak, he was still fine. He said: "Yesterday, no, was it the day before yesterday. How did I come back?" Wang Yi Xin was about to speak, but instead choked on the biscuit. With a funny expression on his face, he poured some water and coughed a few times. Jiang Feng said helplessly, "Why are you in such a hurry to eat?" No one will fight with you for it! " He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Wow, food is hard to swallow, I almost lost my life. You, you suddenly fell on the road the day before yesterday, it was me and Du Shaoyang who helped you return to the inn to rest. You were unconscious for a day and a night, and your expression was still painful. Then, at dusk, you began to have a high fever again, and I had to look for medicine for you from a distance. However, looking at your current state, you should be fine. " Jiang Feng nodded his head and said gratefully, "I didn't expect that you would become my savior. Tell me, how do you want me to repay you?" Wang Yi laughed sinisterly and said, "Heh heh, I've never paid you back for my amazing hands, so …" He purposely dragged his words here for a long time before continuing, "Therefore, I want you to win the final match and obtain the reward of five hundred silver taels. Half of it is not too much, right?" Jiang Feng sneered and said, "You really know how to talk big! But since you have saved me before, if I am able to defeat Yan Kuo, I will definitely give you half of the silver. " Wang Yi Xin jumped up in excitement and patted Jiang Feng's shoulder. "Good brother, good friend! What a loyal person!" Jiang Feng suddenly thought of something and asked, "When I was unconscious, did you say anything nonsense?" Wang Yi Xin carefully thought back and said, "Yes, you did. What you were saying in the beginning. Don't. I can't. What girl. Later on, there was an umbrella. Don't go. How could that be?" You just randomly said those things yesterday. Anyways, I didn't understand a single word of it, and Du Shaoyang originally wanted to wait until you woke up before he was willing to leave. Jiang Feng was relieved when he heard that there was no information about his past life or the name of his enemy.

In the two days since the last Martial Meeting, Jiang Feng had been focused on recuperating. Fang Xinyao, Du Shaoyang, and the others had come to visit him. After being introduced by Jiang Feng, Wang Yixin had also gotten to know Fang Xinyao. However, it seemed that Fang Xinyao didn't have a good impression of him. She also ignored Wang Yixin's attempts to talk to her.

Three days later, in the morning, the Martial Arts Competition's venue had already been completely surrounded. The commoners outside were all clamoring and clamoring, and the noise was loud enough to drown out all other sounds. Dao Elder Great Void, Du Shaoyang, Li Qingshuang, and Wang Yixin stood together. Xu Yuan and Qi Lianhai stood opposite each other, while Fang Xinyao watched them silently by the side, sword in hand. Previously, when Jiang Feng suddenly jumped off the stage in the middle of the competition, he could have been considered as giving up on the match. However, seeing that Jiang Feng had helped him before and he hadn't really defeated him, Xu Yuan was conflicted for a while before deciding to let Jiang Feng enter the final stage of the Martial Competition. Although he didn't have the chance to compete today, he was still very excited because he had fought against Jiang Feng and Yan Kuo before. He also knew that the two of them were both experts in martial arts, so there was bound to be a fight to the death today. His right arm was wrapped in a coarse cloth and wounded, so he didn't bring the twin hammers. Meanwhile, the two disciples, Yue Xing and Gui Xue Rou, that Du Shaoyang met a few days ago were also sitting under the tree to the right of the stage. Their eyes seemed to be searching for something. In a dark alley far away from the venue, a man wearing dark red clothes had killing intent in his eyes. Suddenly, two figures appeared behind him. One was Young Master Liu and the other was Zhao Pingyuan.

Young Master Liu walked to his side and lightly said, "Brother Tianba, how are your injuries?" So that person was the Wan Tianba who was heavily injured by Xu Que and lost his chance to take first place. His heart was naturally filled with anger, but he had nowhere to vent it on as he said coldly: "Oh, Brother Liu, I didn't think that you would also personally make a move. "Thank you for your concern. My injuries will be fine after I recuperate for a while longer." Young Master Liu's face was expressionless as he said: "That's good." Wan Tianba sighed, "I was really unlucky this time. Not only was I not able to win the Martial Arts Competition, I even missed the chance to marry Bing Bing. Sigh!" Young Master Liu comforted him, "Brother Tianba, matters of the heart cannot be rushed. If fate has come, it will naturally be yours. This matter was an accident and no one could have predicted it, so you don't need to brood over it." Wan Tianba smiled.

Zhao Pingyuan, who was standing behind Young Master Liu, swept his eyes across the right side of the hall and suddenly said, "Young Master, I can't believe that the Martial Arts Competition held in the Central Plains has attracted the attention of someone who has never set foot in the Central Plains Martial Arts Forest." Liu Gongzi didn't show any surprise on his face and said: "Oh? Plains, so you have met the disciples of the Dojo of Limits? " Zhao Pingyuan pointed to the right side of the hall with his left index finger and said, "Young Master, they are over there." Young Master Liu followed the direction he was pointing in and saw Yue Xingchen and Gui Xue Rou. He could not help but say, "How interesting. I never thought that the disciples of the 'Four Great Sects' would appear here at the same time." Wan Tianba heard this and asked in confusion, "Brother Liu, what is the explanation for this?" Young Master Liu looked at him and said: "Since I was young, I have been sent to the Celestial Sect of Wonders to train, so I am naturally considered a disciple of the Heaven Gate. The brother beside me, Zhao Pingyuan, is one of the Three Heroes of the Kun Sect. And Uncle Wan was originally a disciple of the Earth Sect, but he left Liaodong and returned to the Central Plains to create his own sect. Brother Tianba should know more about these things than me. Thus, all of the disciples from the Four Great Sects are here today? " Wan Tianba's face darkened, and said coldly: "I am a martial artist from the Central Plains, not to mention that my father had long left the Earth Sect and created his own Death Gate. However, from this battle, it can be seen that these people outside are becoming more and more interested in our Central Yuan Martial Arts. " Young Master Liu smiled and did not say another word. Zhao Pingyuan, on the other hand, was watching the two men closely.

"Hey, Du Shaoyang, is your injury better?" Wang Yi Xin asked. Du Shaoyang clenched his fists and asked, "I've already recovered fifty to sixty percent, what about you?" Wang Yi Xin was not one to be outdone. He straightened his back and puffed out his chest as he said, "Look at me, how do I look like an injured person?" Li Qingshuang looked at his grandstanding expression, laughed out loud, and said, "It doesn't look like it. You look like a thief trying to take advantage of a dog." Wang Yi Xin immediately felt like he had lost face after hearing her say this. Furthermore, the other party was a woman, so he didn't have anything to say in response. The Great Void Daoist stroked his long beard and said, "Alright, stop messing around with the few of you. Look, little brother Jiang has entered the arena." Dao Friend Great Void also looked quite healthy today. It seems like his injuries have also recovered a bit.

There were no clouds in the sky today, so the weather was excellent. It was very suitable for martial arts competitions. When the spectators saw Jiang Feng and Yan Kuo enter the arena, they cheered and cheered. This time, the clamor was especially heated. This was the first time Jiang Feng had seen such a scene. In addition to his injuries, he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. As for Yan Kuo, he had that peerless great blade in his right hand. He looked mighty and mighty, appearing completely unperturbed. The host had to expend a great deal of effort to make the commoners quiet down, but the ruckus was still as loud as ever. The host was helpless and could only shout loudly: "Alright, fellow villagers and elders, after many rounds of martial arts selection, finally two experts have stood out on today's stage. They are number thirteen and forty-nine, Yan Kuo and Jiang Feng. My guess is that everyone has been waiting for a long time, so let's not talk too much. I declare that the finals of this year's martial arts competition will be held between Jiang Feng and Yan Kuo. After saying this, the host retreated backstage and indicated to the two people. The noisy outfield instantly became much quieter. Everyone seemed to want to hold their breath and concentrate on watching the fight …

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.