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Chapter 6174 Kick the hall?

The fourth game was held as scheduled, and it was finally my turn to play.

And my opponent Murong Qiu seemed to be more impatient than me, and was already waiting for me on the ring.

Murong Qiu is a handsome young man with a very good appearance, but his eyes are extremely firm. He looks like he has experienced many things, which makes me quite surprised.

This Murong Qiu should be a genius hidden in the Murong family in Gusu. Generally, such geniuses have never traveled before, and may not have seen it in many aspects.

Just like the Ouyang family's Jianzi, it is said that Jianzi had entered the Mingjian Peak behind Mingjian Villa more than 20 years ago. Since then, Mingjian Peak has been closed, and it is difficult for others to enter, and Jianzi cannot go out from Mingjian Peak. It was not until a few days ago that he came out of the mountain, shocking the entire martial arts world.

It is difficult for a genius who is hidden in tears like this to have such eyes. But Murong Qiu's eyes are so firm, which really surprised me.

"You're Zhang Cheng?"

Murong Qiu glanced at me coldly. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed. It seemed that Murong Qiu had already begun to be eager to defeat me.

"It's me." I nodded and replied.

"I thought I'd met you a long time ago." Murong Qiu spoke.

"oh?"

I looked at Murong Qiu in front of me in surprise, thinking to myself that I am so famous? "I seem to... I didn't know you before."

Murong Qiu's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant!"

I couldn't help but shrugged, "I really didn't know you before, what's so arrogant about this?"

Murong Qiu, like several other geniuses, had rumors about them in the world a long time ago. Although he had never shown up, there were many people who had heard of Murong Qiu's name.

The Murong family in Gusu is a big family, like the Ouyang family, and it is a sword family. It is normal for many people to focus their attention on Murong Qiu, and it is nothing special for Murong Qiu.

But suddenly someone stood in front of Murong Qiu and said that he had never heard of Murong Qiu's name before. How could Murong Qiu feel calm?

In Murong Qiu's opinion, I was deliberately despising him.

Actually, I have never heard of Murong Qiu before. Not to mention Murong Qiu, I have never even heard of several other so-called martial arts geniuses. This should not be a strange thing for me. Why did my reaction make Murong Qiu so unhappy?

He also said I am arrogant? Am I called arrogant?

"I will let you know me." Murong Qiu frowned. He originally wanted to be angry, but being angry in front of so many people on such small things is really a waste of money. "Of course, I was also surprised. How did you successfully escape from Ziwei Mountain? Even though you have lived to this day? Your luck is really good."

Can this also be called luck?

To be honest, I feel that I am quite unfair. The imperial seal is not something I want to take away. Why has that matter been so long now that so many people still remember this matter?

"I've been too rewarded, I just survived by accident." I felt as if I didn't understand the provocation in Murong Qiu's words, and even bowed to Murong Qiu.

"I heard... are you the old devil's apprentice?" Murong Qiu glanced at me again and said.

Old devil?

I soon realized that what Murong Qiu said must be the old crazy man, right?

If the old madman hadn't appeared that night, I wouldn't have taken the imperial seal away.

I don’t know how this rumor was formed, but why did I become the apprentice of the old madman?

"I don't know what you're talking about." I shrugged, but my eyes narrowed slightly.

Isn't this guy deliberately running up to set the pace?

Now I have heard a lot of people in the audience discussing me a lot, all of whom are discussing the relationship between the old lunatic and me.

As far as I know, the old madman has become the public enemy of the entire Chinese martial arts decades ago, and has offended almost every martial arts family's inheritance.

If I were labeled as being very close to the old madman, I guess the whole martial arts world would be in trouble for me.

"I don't know?" Murong Qiu sneered. "As far as I know, if the old devil hadn't helped you that night, how could you have taken away the imperial seal? If there was no connection between you, would the old devil help you like this?"

At this time, the discussion in the audience became louder and louder, and many people even looked at me with bad intentions, as if they were all thinking about whether to take me down on stage.

It seems that the old madman caused a lot of trouble before, otherwise how could so many people mention him or those related to him hate him so much?

You should know that most of the people at the scene were young generations in the martial arts world, and they basically had never experienced the era of the old madman. The trouble caused by the old madman actually made this young generation so angry, which shows how much hatred the old madman attracted.

At this time, I really want to know what the old madman did to cause such great hatred in him.

"Sakura Sang, it seems that the Chinese martial arts world is just a group of mobs who only know how to scheming for internal fighting. It's not surprising." Takeda Hideaka's face flashed with disdain, and he spoke to the little girl beside him.

"Is that so? But I think this person who just started playing is quite interesting. Zhang Cheng...he seems to be a thorn in everyone present." The little girl's flashing eyes looked around, but she seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Some people who show their strength will always become the focus of everyone's eyes, but in my opinion, he is not a good opponent." Takeda Hideaka shook his head slowly and said.

"Does Xiuzhongjun look down on him so much?"

"This is just a fact," said Takeda Hideaka. "I originally decided to go up and play at the beginning of this game, but I really don't deserve my move, so playing like this wouldn't be very interesting."

"Isn't there a next round? I'm looking forward to Xiu Zhongjun's move." The little girl said with a smile. When she smiled, she still had two charming dimples, which were very cute.

"Yes, Sakura Sang." Takeda Hideaka nodded slightly. "After this game, I will go on stage to challenge all the masters present. They will not take away a trace of victory from my hands. This so-called Chinese martial arts world will also become a shame in everyone's eyes in the future."
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