Cao Ruifeng said: "First of all, Ouyang Manor Master did not join the Tengkong Village of Lianzhai. If Ouyang Manor Master was not a judge today, if he was willing to be the guest minister of Lianzhai, he would be qualified to compete, but he was already a judge and could not participate in the competition." Cao Ruifeng immediately found the flaw and attacked back.

The two sides were quarreling, and seeing that the incense was about to be burned, if no one on Cao Ruifeng's side came on stage, it would be a loss.

Master Yunwu couldn't bear it and stood up and said, "Donors, please listen to the words of Pingshen." The shouting gathered the internal strength of the Buddhist sect, which shocked the ears of the people present, and the excited crowd calmed down.

"Dear donors, listen to Ping Seng's words. Since Mr. Changfeng is already a military advisor to Duanqing Village, this competition is not limited to candidates. Although it is only three games, both sides must select three people to participate in the competition. Now one win and one loss is a draw. Now the leader of Cao's village chooses Mr. Changfeng to fight against Lianzhaizhu, which is reasonable. Ping Seng believes that as long as even the leader can also launch one person, or Lianzhaizhu can step down and then choose one person to compete with Mr. Changfeng for the third game. Do you think it is okay?"

Lin Qimeng stood up and said to the imperial envoy: "What do the envoy think about Master Yunwu's suggestions?"

The envoy thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Ouyang Zhen was just talking, he would not make a place for Lian, because he didn't want Cao Ruifeng to suspect that he was the supporter behind Lian Teng. The envoy agreed, and he couldn't be pretentious anymore. The only hope was that the incense burned soon.

"Sir, hurry up, the incense is almost finished!" Someone reminded Changfengdao with a sharp voice.

Changfeng rose up flat on the ground, as if he was walking, and walked out of nowhere to the platform. The last point of the incense was extinguished. Changfeng showed his extremely high light skills, which made everyone's eyes look straight. Cao Ruifeng then felt relieved and no longer worried about Changfeng's martial arts. Ouyang Zhen was glad that he did not replace Lian Teng. Although he could do this, it would be very difficult, but not as relaxed as Changfeng. At the same time, he knew that Lian Teng was sure to lose. He didn't expect that the weak scholar who could only drink had peerless martial arts. He would probably not be able to escape without any loss when he started in the Lin Mansion. The Lin Mansion could actually hire such a master, so his plan would be more careful.

Lian Teng saw Changfeng's light skills and felt cold in his heart. He knew that his winning rate was almost zero, but he could not show weakness in front of others. He made a fuss and said, "Mr. Changfeng!"

Changfeng replied: "Please ask the master of the village!"

Lian Teng saw Changfeng bare hands and said, "Don't you use weapons?"

Changfeng thought for a while, pulled out a folding fan from his waist and said, "Changfeng's weapon is this fan."

Cao Ruifeng in the audience thought he would borrow a soft sword from her and was ready to pull it out from her waist. Unexpectedly, Changfeng actually used an ordinary paper fan to fight against the enemy. He couldn't help but worry about Changfeng's bold behavior, and his mind was already on Changfeng.

"Sir, do you really use a paper fan as a weapon?" Lian Teng asked some questions.

"Yes, there is nothing left in the lower body, only a paper fan, and I can only use it as a weapon." Changfeng smiled.

"Then Lian Teng is not polite!" The gun flower shook, like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole. Changfeng sang a paper fan, and met Lian Teng's spear. The sound of metal and wood colliding was very dull, but everyone present also held their breath, so the sound was very clear. Cao Ruifeng's heart was raised to his voice. Only Lin Fu, who had really seen Changfeng's martial arts, was not worried at all. He was trying to judge the origin of Changfeng from Changfeng's martial arts. Lin Qimeng also wanted to find something from Changfeng, staring at the two people on the stage without blinking.

Others may not see clearly, but Ouyang Zhen saw clearly. Although Lian Teng was the first to attack, after one attack, Lian Teng's hand was shaken by the shock. On the contrary, Changfeng was still the same, without any change. It can be seen how beautiful the difference in strength between the two sides is. Now Ouyang Zhen is thinking about how Lian Teng can lose decently, don't be too embarrassed.

Lian Teng's gun was as fast as a shot, attacking Changfeng like a *. Changfeng was dodging and moving everywhere like a leaf in the wind and rain. Unfortunately, Lian Teng's gun could not touch any corner of Changfeng's clothes. Lian Teng's gun was getting faster and faster, and he could only see the platform full of Lian Teng's gun shadows, and he could not see Changfeng's figure.

Lian Teng became more and more fierce as he fought. Changfeng knew that if he didn't fight back, Lian Teng would probably be exhausted, so he was willing to stop and admit defeat. So he deliberately exposed a flaw in his throat, making him think that there was an opportunity. A shot stabbed Changfeng's throat through the shadows of the fan. All the fantasies on the stage disappeared. Lian Teng's spear tip was sandwiched between the two fingers of Changfeng's left hand. The tip of the spear was only half an inch away from Changfeng's throat. With a clatter, Lian Teng's spear tip was broken by Changfeng's two fingers. He slammed the right folding fan and then hit the gun rod. Lian Teng's strength for a moment. The gun had already left his hands and fell heavily on the stage. The weapon had been destroyed, and it was impossible to admit defeat.

It was Changfeng's first time fighting. He didn't know that destroying the opponent's weapons was an insult to any martial arts man. The hatred between Changfeng and Lian Teng changed from the time of the gun was destroyed and could no longer be resolved unless one of them died at the hands of the other party.

Lian Teng jumped off the stage with a pale expression and looked depressed, completely forgot the final countermeasure that Ouyang Zhen ordered in his ear.

Ouyang Zhen sighed, they had lost, and he could not help but announce that Cao Ruifeng won the third match, and it was a foregone conclusion that Cao Ruifeng succeeded to the head of the camp.

The long wind floated down from the platform leisurely and accepted the congratulations from Cao Ruifeng and others. Cao Ruifeng cried happily and made an unintentional decision. Since she got the greatest reward, she would definitely do it. Isn’t this God’s will?

Everyone hugged Changfeng to the Duanqing Hall. Changfeng was not good at speaking, so he had to answer all the questions by Cao Ruifeng and Lin Qimeng.

Cao Ruifeng prepared a meal for everyone to make everyone eat and then disperse. Of course, except for Lian Teng, who has a boat, the head of the village, will not stay on the island of Xin, and make people laugh.

From the moment Lian Teng and others left Xindao, the thirteenth water heroes on the Crescent River officially split into two forces, nominally led by Cao Ruifeng. In fact, the people from Lian Teng's side only listen to Lian Teng and will not listen to Cao Ruifeng's again. This ending was foreseeable, but it was realized ahead of schedule under Ouyang Zhen's careful provocation. Changfeng also had his first enemy in his life: Lian Teng.
Chapter completed!