Chapter 98

Zhang Yin snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what kind of hero is he? I think it's all just nonsense!"

"You!"

The little beggar immediately wanted to make a move against Zhang Yin.

Seeing this, Ye Yu hurriedly blocked the space between the two.

"My friend has a straightforward temperament; if he said anything wrong, please forgive him!"

With Ye Yu acting as the peacemaker,

the little beggar did not say anything more.

Just at this moment,

a middle-aged man walked into the courtyard.

After Zhang Yin saw him,

he immediately said to Ye Yu, "Look, this is the great hero Guo Jing."

Ye Yu looked in the direction his finger was pointing.

He saw that Guo Jing was tall and sturdy, with an honest and simple face.

"Quiet, everyone, heroes, please be quiet."

In this world,

Guo Jing's reputation was far-reaching,

and he held a very high status in the Song Guo Wu Lin.

As soon as he spoke,

the originally noisy sounds immediately quieted down.

Guo Jing stood in the center of the courtyard

and said in a deep voice, "In recent years, the Great Yuan has continuously invaded the territory of our Song Guo,

causing the people to suffer.

Although we are people of the Jianghu, we also wish to contribute our meager strength to the country.

I, Guo Jing, though untalented, have convened this Wu Lin Assembly.

The purpose is to elect an influential Wu Lin Alliance Leader to lead us, the people of the Jianghu, to resist the Great Yuan.

As for the position of Wu Lin Alliance Leader..."

Before Guo Jing could finish his sentence,

a short middle-aged man spoke up first: "The Wu Lin Alliance Leader should naturally be whoever is the strongest.

Jianghu matters are settled by the Jianghu.

Everyone only respects the strong; tell me, am I right?"

With him starting it,

other martial artists nodded one after another: "That's right, exactly. It must be whoever is strongest who gets elected Wu Lin Alliance Leader.

Let us all compete; whoever wins in the end will be the Wu Lin Alliance Leader."

"It should be so."

"Stop talking about who is strong or fierce.

I only believe in the broadsword in my hand.

I also want to sit in the Wu Lin Alliance Leader's seat; whoever is not convinced can come and compete."

"Compete then! My Slaying Evil Sword is not convinced!"

Listening to the heated discussions below the stage,

Guo Jing could not help but frown.

Originally, he had intended to nominate his master,

the Gai Gang Leader Hong Qigong, to be elected Wu Lin Alliance Leader.

But looking at the situation,

it seemed no one wanted to listen to his opinion.

Everyone wanted to be the leader of the Song Guo Wu Lin.

There were even those who wanted to start fighting right now.

A flash of suppressed anger crossed Guo Jing's face.

So, no one is convinced by anyone else?

Then fight!

"Since all you heroes have decided to choose the Wu Lin Alliance Leader through martial arts, then I shall follow your wishes.

Whoever intends to run, please go to the back courtyard to take the stage."

Soon,

under the guidance of the servants of the Guiyun Villa,

everyone present arrived at the back courtyard.

The back courtyard of the Guiyun Villa was extremely large,

and in the middle, there was a platform.

After everyone arrived,

a middle-aged man holding a broadsword

was the first to stand on the stage.

"Haha, I, the Mad Blade Jia Yilang, will not hide anything.

I want to be the Wu Lin Alliance Leader

and sit in that chair of the Martial Dao leader."

But Jia Yilang did not really get to be wild for long.

Soon, a young swordsman wearing Taoist robes

kicked Jia Yilang off the stage with a single strike.

"Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping!"

Hearing this name,

Ye Yu could not help but look at him a few more times.

Although this guy's strength was average,

his fame was quite large.

Everyone knew he was the man who had taken the first blood of the Dragon.

Back when he was a child,

Ye Yu had also once gritted his teeth at him.

He wondered if, at this moment,

Yin Zhiping had already taken the first blood of the Little Dragon Maiden.

If not,

should he kill him now?

A flash of killing intent crossed Ye Yu's eyes.

The name of the Quanzhen Sect was very loud,

and coupled with the kick Yin Zhiping had delivered, which was exceptionally elegant,

it dispelled the wishful thinking in the hearts of many martial artists.

Yin Zhiping stood on the stage

for more than ten breaths.

During this time, not a single person came up to challenge him.

And just at this moment,

a streak of red instantly flew into the arena.

Although this person was a man, his face was painted with light makeup,

and he held a sword in his right hand. ===== CHAPTER 99 =====