Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 213 Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque 2

"Everyone, the former leader of the martial arts world has been missing for half a year, and the martial arts world is leaderless. Jiang has been entrusted by my fellow martial artists to preside over the martial arts conference to decide the new leader. There are eight major sects, four major gangs, plus three young heroes and Jiang, a total of sixteen people are participating in the competition for the leader of the martial arts world, in order to..." Jiang Biehe was talking nonsense like a human being.

"Wait a minute, I want to participate too!" Yu Xian interrupted Jiang Biehe.

"Who are you?" Jiang Biehe was very unhappy to be interrupted.

"My surname is Yu, can't I join?" Yu Xian asked back.

"How dare you, a nobody, to run for the leader of the martial arts world!" The leader of the Beggars' Sect stepped forward and scolded.

"Is there a problem?" Yu Xian had a knife in his hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the Beggar Gang leader.

When everyone saw Yu Xian's move, they felt like they had seen a ghost. He was clearly standing next to Hua Wuque just now, but in the blink of an eye he was next to the leader of the Beggars' Sect, holding a knife in his hand and pressing it hard on the other's shoulder.

“Now I can join in!”

Yu Xian looked as warm as a spring breeze, but no one could feel any warmth at all.

"Yes... Yes..." The sweat on the face of the Beggars' Sect leader was dripping like water from the eaves. His instinct told him that if he said no, he would face some bad things in the next moment.

"Young man, put down your knife. We can talk it over, we can talk it over!" Jiang Biehe saw that this man really didn't care about the manners of the world and could only nod and bow and say nice things.

"I don't want to negotiate. I just want a spot to run for the leader of the martial arts world." Yu Xian said this but he didn't put down the knife in his hand.

"Give it to him, give it to him! Young man, put down your knife first." A big bald man in red clothes stood up and said with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang and the fellow martial artists present here invite Young Master Yu to participate in the election for the leader of the martial arts world!" Jiang Biehe also said humbly with a bow.

"Yes, you two are very sensible!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Beggars' Sect felt his shoulders relax, and the knife and the man disappeared.

"Jiang, please continue. Now I will give my place to Young Master Yu. There are a total of sixteen people participating in the election for the leader of the martial arts world. Each of them needs to defeat four people to enter the next round. So let's start now! Who will go first?" Jiang Biehe said and quickly stepped aside.

"Why do you want to quit?" Xiao Hongye asked in a low voice.

"This Yu is a martial arts expert who is extremely weird. I have no confidence in beating him. So why should I take the initiative?" Jiang Biehe sounded justified in admitting his defeat.

"Then how do we explain to Eunuch Liu?" Xiao Hongye also knew what Jiang Biehe was thinking.

"Don't worry, it's easy for me to deal with these young men. I'll make arrangements after the competition!" Jiang Biehe said coldly as he looked at them.

"I'll do it." Hua Wuque flashed onto the stage.

The leader of the Beggars' Sect was frightened and humiliated by Yu Xian. At this time, he couldn't wait to go on stage to save his face. How capable could a young man like Hua Wuque be?

Ideals are full, but reality is very skinny. If Hua Wuque didn't have some skills, Yao Yue Lianxing would never let him come out to do things. The Beggars' Sect leader's dog-beating stick technique was useless, and he was knocked off the stage in just a dozen moves. Then Hua Wuque defeated three other leaders of major sects and successfully entered the second round.

Tie Xinlan came on stage next. Xiao Yuer brought out the dirty laundry from last night to embarrass a nun, and then everyone else had no choice but to give Tie Xinlan a break and let her enter the second round.

When Xiao Yuer came on stage, he still used the privacy of these big sect leaders to successfully enter the second round, and then it was Yu Xian's turn to come on stage.

The knife that he had just snatched from somewhere was gone. He stood on the ring with his bare hands waiting for his opponent to come up, but no one came to support him. Wasn't there anyone to come and beat him up when he was attracting so much hatred? Yu Xian began to doubt his own character.

"This gang leader gives up!"

"This master gives up!"

"Amitabha, I give up!"

"I give up too!"

It is outrageous that four out of sixteen people withdrew. Yu Xian entered the second round without even fighting.

"Now we enter the first group of the second round, Young Master Yu versus Young Master Xiaoyuer!" Jiang Biehe's voice contained a hint of gloating.

The troublemakers started fighting each other. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Jiang Biehe and Hongye would have wanted to have a fight on the spot!

"I give up!" Xiao Yuer is very self-aware.

"Master, why don't you go up?" E Tongtian asked without any tact.

"Of course, Master, I don't want to fight with someone like him!" Xiao Yuer said with all his strength.

If the occasion wasn't wrong, he would have beaten this disciple to vent his anger.

"In the first group of the second round, Young Master Yu wins. In the second group, the second round, Young Master Hua Wuque will compete against Niece Tie Xinlan!" Jiang Biehe was somewhat unhappy that he didn't see the infighting.

Hua Wuque and Tie Xinlan stood on the stage. Hua Wuque looked at the person in front of him and felt waves of pain in his heart.

"It's true that you shouldn't get emotional about anything!" Yu Xian sighed.

After all, this was a fight, and it was no use looking at it this way. Hua Wuque's martial arts were good, but he was held back by the ice silkworms planted by the Grand Palace Master. Yu Xian saw that the situation was not good, and when Tie Xinlan was about to succeed, he helped Hua Wuque.

"In the second round, in the second group, Young Master Hua Wuque wins! Now, we have to choose a candidate for the leader of the martial arts world from between Young Master Yu and Young Master Hua. After completing the two sword tests, he can officially inherit the position of leader of the martial arts world!" Jiang Biehe was very tired and just wanted to go back and rest early.

None of the eight major sects and four major gangs can handle it. A good martial arts conference was messed up by a group of young people who were just starting out.

"I give up!" Yu Xian raised his hand and said casually.

No matter how strong Jiang Biehe and Hongye were, they failed to control their expressions after being disturbed by Yu Xian.

You made it to the last round without making a single move, and then just admitted defeat like that. Do you have any shame?

"Young Master Yu, do you want to fight first?" Jiang Biehe asked like he was coaxing a child.

"No, it's too tiring." Yu Xian replied lazily.

"In this case, Young Master Hua of Yihua Palace wins. Please accept the second test and kill or capture the innocent flower-collecting bees and have your fellow martial artists deal with them. Niece Xinlan, you can now temporarily hand over the token to Young Master Hua Wuque!"

Tie Xinlan sadly took off the token from her waist and handed it to Hua Wuque, who took it without any hesitation and put it in his arms.

This so-called martial arts conference was like playing house. It came suddenly and ended quickly. Everyone dispersed quickly after seeing that there was nothing to do. Jiang Biehe and Hongye were going to find the East Factory guards to explain and arrange for Caihuafeng to do something.

Yu Xian also left Huangshan and went to a town near Murong's home to find Jiang Yuyan. It's hard to describe this unlucky child. Her mother was as treacherous as Xia Yuhe. She left a sachet for her to find her biological father Jiang Biehe. On the way, she was deceived and suffered a lot. In the end, she was sold to a brothel and almost lost her innocence.

When Yu Xian found the person in a small town, the traffickers were counting the silver bills in front of the brothel owner, while Jiang Yuyan was tied up and held aside by two pimps.

"The Great Ming Code stipulates that anyone who devises strategies to lure innocent people or sell them as slaves shall be caned 100 times and exiled 3,000 miles. If they are wives, concubines or children, they shall be caned 100 times and sentenced to three years of imprisonment. If they injure others, they shall be strangled. If they kill others, they shall be beheaded. Anyone who conspires to lure or sell innocent people as slaves shall be caned 100 times and sentenced to three years of imprisonment. If they are wives, concubines or children, they shall be caned 90 times and sentenced to two and a half years of imprisonment. Those who abduct or lure other people's slaves shall have their crimes reduced by one level. You guys are doing such wicked things before dark. Aren't you afraid of cutting off your descendants?" Yu Xian really wanted to kill all the human traffickers and brothel owners in the yard.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in my aunt's business? There are so many people buying and selling human beings in this Ming Dynasty. As a mother, I really don't care." The madam was obviously someone who had seen the world.

"Kid, we are doing legitimate business, don't meddle in other people's business!" One of the human traffickers pointed at Yu Xian and said arrogantly.

"A legitimate business? You bastards are trafficking in human beings on one hand and forcing women into prostitution on the other. What do you take the Ming Dynasty for granted?" Yu Xian was furious when he heard this.

"Haha, young people are just full of energy!" The human trafficker who was counting silver bills raised his head and looked at Yu Xian as if he was watching a joke when he heard this.

As the traffickers mocked, everyone present except Yu Xian and Jiang Yuyan burst into laughter, and for a moment the yard was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"There will always be some filth that shouldn't exist in this world. Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of scum and darkness like you that people yearn for light so much." Yu Xian said this in a mysterious voice.

"Hahahaha..., I thought you were some important person, but after all your shouting you turned out to be a sour scholar, beat you up!" When the madam heard this, she laughed so exaggeratedly that tears came out of her eyes.