Yang Qiu was thinking that Zhang Huaishui had always wanted to force Wen Rushi away. The current ring match was the best opportunity for the Zhang family to take action.

Because after a few rounds, the Zhang family did not get any advantage from Wen Rushi, but instead was constrained by her everywhere.

Therefore, in the ring competition tomorrow, Zhang Huaishui will definitely plot against Wen Rushi.

"How does Zhang Huaishui want to calculate Wen Rushi?"

Yang Qiu analyzed in his mind that "The ring match is a matter of the world, and it was initiated by Quanzhou Martial Arts Hall, and those involved are all from the martial arts family."

"These people may have something to do with official people, but those relationships are also secret relationships."

"Unless it's someone like Mr. Su!"

But Yang Qiu knew that people like Mr. Su would never participate in such a gang competition.

"If Wen Rushi can't be brought in, then you'll have to do anything!"

Yang Qiu walked slowly around the wild pond. Listening to the frog croaking in the water and the bird croaking in the mountains, he felt a little pleasant in his heart! This Canglong Town is really a good place for martial arts practitioners to practice.

It’s a pity that the town is too backward, everything looks so old! Thinking of the word “old”, Yang Qiu’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Old?

Without advanced equipment here, how can we draw candidates for both sides in tomorrow's competition?"

"The only way is to draw manually! But who can convince everyone that the act of drawing is fair?"

There is no doubt that the only best candidate is Wen Rushi! But Yang Qiu also knew that if he had not participated in the competition, Wen Rushi would definitely not have wade into this muddy water, but she had been trying every means to stop Yang Qiu from participating, and was actually afraid that something would happen to him.

Yang Qiu didn't think that Wen Rushi knew her identity, but felt that living under the same roof, they had already regarded each other as a family.

"As long as I stop Wen Rushi from presiding over this fairness, then Zhang Huaishui's plan will fail!"

But, at that time, how to stop it?

Yang Qiu refused to listen to the advice and insisted on participating in the ring competition, which made Wen Rushi unhappy. If he said tomorrow, would she listen?

Although he didn't think of a solution, Yang Qiu quickly threw this matter behind his mind, because when he was walking by the pond, he felt the air full of rich aura, which was the best environment for practicing qigong.

Then he let go of all distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged on the big stone beside the wild pond, absorbing the endless spiritual energy from Canglong Mountain. After two hours, he felt that the blood around him was as pure as a baby.

The records of the Dragon Marrow Record fragments are enough for Yang Qiu to enjoy at this time.

After storing the breath, Yang Qiu couldn't help but frown, "There are nine pieces in this dragon marrow record, but I only have two pieces in my hand. Although the page numbers of these two pieces are the first and second, what should I do when I practice to a certain level?"

Therefore, it is urgent to find the remaining seven pieces of cowhide as soon as possible.

In addition, there are seven Yin-Yang magic needles, which are still unresolved.

"Since Grandma Yang has a silver needle in her hand, will the rest be in this Canglong Town?"

Since she was treating Grandma Yang's eyes, Yang Qiu has always suspected that she is not an ordinary person, but after these days, she has not seen anything too special.

Sometimes, Yang Qiu even felt that he was thinking too much. Grandma Yang looked like she was in her twilight years old, and even a gust of level 4 wind could blow her down.

"Even if she is not an ordinary person, she can't be a martial arts practitioner. Maybe she has lived a long time and has a more thorough view of this world!"

Yang Qiu didn't have much trouble, so he got up and went back to the small courtyard.

The next morning, the sky was a little gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

Early in the morning, Yang Ni and Li Ying cooked a full table of dishes, which looked very rich.

The two of them were unable to stop what happened last night, and with Grandma Yang's support, they discussed and cooked more delicious food for Yang Qiu so that he could have the strength to compete.

However, Wen Rushi and Xu Qiao did not eat at home, but went out together as soon as the sky was dawn, which made Yang Qiu feel strange.

He happened to meet the two of them out and asked, but unexpectedly they ignored him and left directly, which made Yang Qiu feel very embarrassed.

After dinner, Yang Qiu arrived at the "Wuji" courtyard at 7:30 according to the rules on the number card. At this time, many people had already arrived there, including men and women, most of them in their twenties, and the oldest was only in their early thirties.

When Yang Qiu entered the yard, he could feel the aura of a warrior emanating from those people. These auras were mixed together, making the yard full of passion.

After registering, Yang Qiu stood in the corner of the yard and waited for the next step of arrangement.

As soon as he stood still, a man in his twenties came over. He was thin and dressed in black training uniforms. His eyes were filled with a bright light, and he looked very energetic.

When he arrived opposite Yang Qiu, he stood still, and then he clasped his fists, "I am Hirakawa Gu Yichen, I wonder what this master is called?"

Yang Qiu also clasped his fists at him and said, "Yang Qiu!"

"Master Yang, I just saw that our license plates are next to each other, which is also a kind of fate. I don't know if I can make friends!"

Gu Yichen said with a clasped his fists again.

"Okay, hehe!"

Yang Qiu smiled and refused.

In this case, no one could expect anyone on the stage to be the opponent, so it was just a scene to make friends.

Seeing that Yang Qiu was easy to talk, Gu Yichen hung a smile like spring breeze on his face and said, "I am twenty years old this year. I wonder how old Master Yang is?"

Yang Qiu found it interesting. This person really likes to chat with him! He smiled and said, "Twenty-two!"

"I am twenty years old this year. In this case, I should call you Brother Yang!"

Gu Yichen said, clasping his fists again! "Hello brother Gu!"

Yang Qiu didn't mind, so he replied, and at the same time, his eyes were also sweeping in the crowd.

At this moment, the people in the yard have also registered. Some three people gathered together to know each other, and some people have known each other before and greeted each other.

There were even a few people standing aside coldly and not communicating with anyone.

At this moment, Yang Qiu found that there was a young man with a stingy look in the crowd, and he did not communicate with anyone or stayed in a certain place, but instead ran around like a mouse.

"Brother Yang, can you ask me which one of my masters presented?"

At this time, Gu Yichen asked again.

Yang Qiu scratched his eyebrows speechlessly and said, "No way, no school!"

He would not tell anyone that his master Wen Ruyu's existence is Wen Ruyu's rule.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yichen smiled awkwardly and asked again, "Brother Yang is from Canglong Town, right?"

I am just a new arrival, I hope to take care of you more!”

Yang Qiu even pointed his back and rubbed his nose with his back speechless, and said in his heart, "Is this kid here to participate in the ring competition?"

Why does it look like a blind date?”

But Yang Qiu could see that although Gu Yichen looked gentle and smooth, he was also a mid-stage expert in Huajin. However, this person seemed like a lady from a family who had gone out for the first time! Just as Yang Qiu was about to say something, a crisp slap suddenly came from not far away.
Chapter completed!