Chapter 42 Crazy streak
"The boy named Jiang, it's time to come out. I'll tell you that the competition will start soon. Don't think about delaying the time!"
The next day, the sun was rising high, and a large group of people surrounded Jiang Xun's guest room, three floors inside and three floors outside, for fear that Jiang Xun would run away.
"What a quarrel? I'm in a hurry to reincarnate. I wonder if true masters are going to make the finale?"
Jiang Xun walked out of the room yawning, looking like he had not woken up, and his face was full of reluctance.
"Boy, you are just a master. The cultivation level of the late Xuanshi Realm is quite good at your age, but if you put it in a genius, it can only be said to be ordinary!"
Ordinary?
Jiang Xun was unhappy in an instant and walked straight to the side and sat down with his legs raised, without saying a word.
"Boy, why are you doing it slowly? We are busy with work to help you sign up in the morning. Now the competition is about to start. Don't tell us if you admit defeat!"
Jiang Xun stretched his neck and rolled his eyes and said, "Who said I won't go? I'm still anxious to see my Xiao Wenqian?"
"Then what are you sitting here for?"
Jiang Xun smiled embarrassedly and said, "That, yes, yes, it's you. Didn't you say yesterday that you would carry me to the competition even if you lift me?"
Damn, I have seen shameless people, and I have never seen a arrogant person!
The group almost got so angry that they beat Jiang Xun up. This kid actually wanted them to carry him to the competition!
In the end, the shopkeeper of the inn rushed out in time to rescue the siege and said that he had a sedan chair that could be used.
It was not that the shopkeeper was kind-hearted, but that Jiang Xun directly ate the reserved food of his inn last night, and the wealthy businessman who treated him lost all his money, which made him make a fortune.
For such big customers, we must naturally be caring and caring, and the service is thoughtful.
"Taiwan No. 7 competition: Yunkongshan disciple Lin Chaofan plays against the young white-faced Jiang Xun."
In the largest square in Liehuo County, the prince's consultant Chuan led all powerful people, aristocratic families, great sects, and masters to sit on the top platform to watch the competition.
In the center of the square are dozens of trial stages, surrounded by crowds of people, all of whom are watching the fun.
The competition has begun, and fierce battles have started on each ring, the swords are clamoring and the spiritual power is waving.
However, Channel 7 is an exception. The old man in charge of Channel 7 shouted three times, but Jiang Xun was not here.
"Here's here, Jiang Xun is here!"
With a shout, the gongs and drums were leading the way. Several fat masters in good clothes were panting and carrying the big red sedan chair for weddings, rushing towards this side. A large group of people followed behind him immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
"Why is this Jiang Xun the son of a hidden family? Why is he so popular?"
"Then the show, I think he is here to get married!"
"Damn it, don't say it, it's really like it. It's a bride and a sedan chair, and it's just a bride!"
Jiang Xun slowly walked out of the sedan chair and said politely to the person behind him: "You are so kind to you, the young actor will definitely live up to his expectations and marry Gu Wenqian... Cough cough, get the first place in the competition!"
"Okay, stop beating, go up quickly, we just want to see you get beaten!"
Jiang Xun: “…”
The old man from Channel 7 couldn't stand it anymore and said, "That boy, come up and compete, your opponent has been waiting for you for a long time."
"I'm sorry, sorry!"
Jiang Xun quickly trotted onto the stage, and his modest and polite appearance surprised everyone below.
Lin Chaofan waved his hand and said, "Don't apologize for your late arrival. As a disciple of Yunkongshan, I, Lin Chaofan, do not need to advance by others' abstentions. As the pride of heaven, I just want to crush the genius all the way..."
Bang!
Before Lin Chaofan could finish his words, Jiang Xun had already punched him out of the ring.
"I'm sorry, I can't control it even if I'm not careful or heavy!"
Damn, it turns out that it's sorry!
Lin Chaofan, who had just struggled to climb onto the ring, heard Jiang Xun's words, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.
"This kid is so shameless that he actually attacked someone else!"
"Idiot, there is no saying that there is a sneak attack when you get on the ring. Besides, you can sneak attack a master in the late stage of the Xuanshi Realm to show me!"
The old man in charge of the hosting also didn't react and said in a daze: "In the first round, Taiwan No. 7's young white-faced Jiang Xun won!"
"This is the little guy who signed up for the wrong order, it's interesting."
The prince's consultant Chuan on the high platform noticed the situation at Platform No. 7 and said with a faint smile.
The people next to him also smiled, but they didn't care much. After all, Jiang Xun was only in the late stage of the Xuan Master Realm and could not even get into their eyes.
"That Lin Chaofan's name is quite awesome, or some Yunkongshan disciple. It turns out that he is a disliked embroidered pillow, which makes this kid win a game, and his tail cannot be raised to the sky."
The four fat masters carrying the sedan chair looked very depressed when they saw Jiang Xun win a match, and even scolded Lin Chaofan.
The inn shopkeeper advised: "Don't worry, everyone, this is the first round, there are all kinds of crooked melons and cracked dates, I don't believe that he has always been so lucky!"
"In the second round, Taiwan No. 18's young white-faced Jiang Xun won!"
"The third round, the young white-faced Jiang Xun from Taiwan No. 3 won!"
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"This guy cheated. Everyone he met was solved with one punch. All of them were opponents in the late stage of the Xuanshi Realm!"
The four fat masters looked at each other. Could it be that this kid really didn't brag. He has already entered the top forty. He really wants to sweep away all the geniuses?
The inn shopkeeper shook his head and said, "It's only the top 40, this kid is just lucky. Now the rest are all geniuses. Humph, if he can make it to the top 20, I..."
"In the sixth round, No. 9 Taiwan's young white-faced Jiang Xun won!"
"Come on, young master, come on!"
Looking at the shopkeeper who twisted his waist and shouted like a chicken blood, the four fat masters stood a few steps away from him.
"Ahem, today's competition is over, what are you still doing?"
Jiang Xun ran back, smiled badly at the four fat masters, and then walked into the big red sedan chair and sat down.
"Damn it, this kid wants us to carry him back, it's too much!"
"Oh, Brother Jin, we can't give up halfway. Tomorrow is the top 20, with a gathering of heroes. This kid is meant to be beaten. We must not give him any excuses to avoid the battle."
So, amid the sound of gongs and drums, the four fat masters carried a large red sedan chair, followed by a group of equally unwilling people and left the square in a mighty manner.
This show made Chuan, the consultant of the prince, envious, and he thought that this kid was a talent.
This night, the most discussed was the mysterious boy who appeared in a big red sedan chair.
Of course, it's basically nothing good.
Jiang Xun didn't care at all. He was a person who wanted to do big things. As soon as he returned to the inn, he summoned four fat masters to take out the inn shopkeepers and got busy, and he just had a big meal.
Chapter completed!