676: C676 Guanshuangliang

C676 Guanshuangliang

"Haha, we also want to exchange pointers with him. Maybe after we win, we'll also come to protect our lives in the next China Sword Competition Competition. After all, this kind of trash can even enter the top sixteen."

The words the two burly men beside the enchanting woman spoke were actually even more unbearable, and they directly made Jin Feng sound like trash.

After interacting with him for so long, Qin Loong could be considered to have a certain understanding of Jin Feng.

"Wait."

Just as Jin Feng was about to attack, Lin Feng finally understood something and quickly stopped him.

"Brother Jin, these people are provoking us for no reason. Something's not right, they seem to want you to take action." Furthermore, along the way, they didn't make a fuss about it at all. It seems like that woman intentionally or unintentionally left us alone. "

Lin looked at the woman in front of him, creased his brows slightly, and continued to analyze: "I presume that all of you were ordered by someone to deliberately provoke us, in an attempt to exhaust Jin Feng before the competition. Even if he is unable to defeat Jin Feng, he can at least make a fuss on this matter, and use his status as a member of Jin Feng's Special Unit to slander Jin Feng, since the Defense Minister is also currently in the Eight Trigrams Linked Mountains, isn't that so? "

Sure enough, Lin's thoughts were sharp, seeing the embarrassed look on the woman's face, Qin Loong immediately understood that Lin's deduction was correct.

"Hmph. No need to waste words with them. Attack directly. Let's see what they can do."

A burly man beside the enchanting woman said.

"That's right, if they dare to retaliate, then use Spirit Stone to record them down and make it public. "The special departments are so domineering that they unreasonably bully and injure the rogue cultivators. Let's see if the special departments and the defense department can withstand the pressure from the public opinion."

The words of the other big sized man basically confirmed what Lin had said.

Just as Qin Loong and the other two were thinking about how to counter, a ray of blade light suddenly flashed. Under the startled gazes of the two big sized men, their arms slowly broke and fell down at the same time, even forgetting to cry out in pain.

"Pavilion..." "Sir, what are you doing!"

When the enchanting woman saw that the one who acted was not Jin Feng, but instead, Guan Shuoliang, she was so shocked that she nearly shouted out the three words "Hall Master Guan".

"I've said it before, in my match with Mr. Jin Feng, there's no need for outsiders to interfere."

On the other hand, Guan Shuoliang did not care at all, directly saying those words, made it clear that these few people were here to help him scheme against Jin Feng.

He then ignored them and turned to Jin Feng and said: "Mr. Jin Feng, I heard that your sword techniques are very strong, and at the same time, you are extremely proficient in the East Ocean Sword Technique. I look forward to fighting with you tomorrow."

Guan Shuoliang said with a straight face and Chinese language.

Guan Shuoliang wore a traditional Chinese Han Chinese gown, but after making slight modifications to the details of the garment, it looked a bit like the Eastern Ocean Peace Robe.

There was a long Eastern Ocean martial arts blade on his waist, there was no Spirit Talisman on it, it seemed to be ordinary.

If there was anyone who didn't know, they might really be unable to tell whether he was wearing a kimono or a Han suit, or if he was mistaken for any of them.

There were even some who didn't know how to learn and might not even be able to differentiate between Dongyang Swordsman Saber and Tang Dao.

However, Guan Shuoliang's rigid pronunciation of the words in Mandarin, was actually enough for people to know that he was from the East.

This was because his pronunciation without any dialect was even more standard than that of the majority of Chinese.

At this moment, Jin Feng faced the opponent that he had to face tomorrow, and spoke seriously to Dong Yang who had always been a bit unfriendly towards China: "I am also looking forward to battle with you. Tomorrow, I will not use the East Ocean Sword, I will use the Chinese sword technique to fight with you. "

Guan Shuoliang nodded and continued, "To be able to exchange pointers with an expert of the Chinese Sword Arts is truly an honor."

Then, with a bow, he turned and walked away.

Other than the first sentence, from beginning to end, Guan Shuoliang did not even glance at the few "actors" who had come to provoke Jin Feng, as if they were ugly trash that he did not even want to look at.

Seeing that Guan Shuoliang had left, Qin Loong and the others were so depressed that they could not go on any further.

Only the 'actors' were left in a daze. When they finally reacted, they gritted their teeth and endured the hatred. They hurriedly helped the two men deal with their injuries and quickly left as well.2

"Although the Chinese have always been unfriendly to the Chinese, their unsophisticated attitude is extremely worthy of our learning. Moreover, their attitude towards certain aspects of things is actually more respected than those nationalistic youths."

On the way back, Jin Feng said these words in a rare deep tone.

"But it's still a bit strange. Although it seems that those people were not sent out by him, they are not sent out as a test either."

Lin thought more and expressed his opinion.

"Not at all."

Qin Loong then added, "Within the personality of the Oriental people, there is a twisted and contradictory mentality. They are too proud of their race, that's why they respect the strong, and at the same time want to prove themselves by trying to beat them. "

Jin Feng nodded his head, and agreed: "That's right, so he was only confident in himself, and wanted to defeat me fair and square."

As the three of them chatted, they quickly returned to the peak of Fire Eight Trigrams Mountain.

At this moment, as expected, the moment they entered the hall, Old Lei and the four people from Strongest Team were still playing cards. At the same time, their faces were covered with paper slips as well, as paintings of turtles.

But this time, Old Lei took over Jin Feng's position, and similarly inherited his level of being at the bottom, with the turtle on his face the most.

"Hahaha."

Qin Loong and the other two could not help but laugh out loud, sweeping away all the depression they had.

That night, because Jin Feng's competition was going to take place on the second day, Zhan Tian did not convene a meeting as per usual.

The morning of the second day, everyone had already woken up. As Jin Feng's competition was in the morning, they quickly finished their breakfast.

This time, they did not oppress Jin Feng like last time. Instead, they all wished him well and encouraged him to do so.

Jin Feng, on the other hand, could see that he was extremely serious this time. He was no longer talking about the guarantee that he would get from running the train, but from his confident expression, it could be seen that he was filled with confidence in this battle.

"Sixteen into the Eight Trials, Special Division Jin Feng, against Weapon Sect, close combat Hall Master Guan Shuoliang. Ten minutes of competition has begun, participants, please take your positions."

Vice Sect Leader Tang announced once again, according to the rules of the tournament.

As for Jin Feng and Guan Shuoliang, they were already ten meters apart, staring at each other. They did not speak, nor did they make any movements.

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