Having both wealth and good fortune, living a carefree life.

Under the bright sunshine, amidst a sea of heads, Zhen Nanren stepped onto the stage, bowing to the referee, the audience, and his opponent. He then smiled at his
opponent, who was tall and thin, wielding a staff in each hand. He seemed quite nervous; his teeth were clenched, veins bulging, and his clothes trembled slightly.
Zhen Nanren smiled and said, "A martial artist must not be easily agitated. Calm down!"
His opponent took a breath and said, "I, Bai Aotian, am ready to learn! Take this!"
With a whoosh, his right staff swept across.
Zhen Nanren dodged to the right, rendering Bai Aotian's subsequent left staff attack useless. However, he swiftly changed the sweep into a thrust, aiming for
both staffs at Bai Aotian's ribs. Zhen Nanren had seen his staff techniques before, so he calmly dodged.
"Why don't you retaliate?"
"I always let my opponent fully display their skills first, so they are thoroughly defeated."
"Hmph! Don't be arrogant!"
The two staffs flew rapidly, whistling through the air.
Zhen Nanren practiced the Six Harmonies Palm Technique, stepping on the six harmonies, his body as swift as a drifting catkin. Before the staff could even get close, he had already dodged, displaying unparalleled elegance.
The Jade Fan Prince's brows furrowed again .
After a short while, Zhen Nanren shouted, "Watch out!"
He immediately slashed in diagonally, aiming for the left staff.
Bai Aotian yelled, "You've fallen for my trap!" His right staff was already slashing towards Zhen Nanren's heart.
Zhen Nanren laughed, scooping up the staff with his backhand and pressing down, not only grabbing the right staff but also immediately pressing down on Bai Aotian's tiger's mouth with hidden force, causing blood to flow.
Bai Aotian gritted his teeth; his left staff came crashing down.
Zhen Nanren's left palm slashed out diagonally, and with a "crack!" the staff, forged from pure steel, was sliced in two like rotten wood.
Bai Aotian cried out and immediately retreated.
Zhen Nanren flicked his finger, and the severed staff tip flew towards Bai Aotian.
Bai Aotian swung his staff, finally managing to deflect it.
The referee immediately shouted, "Zhen Qiang wins!" Applause erupted from the audience.
Zhen Nanren smiled, bowed, and took his seat.
Bai Aotian picked up the broken staff and immediately left the arena.
The Jade Fan Prince pondered, "How impressive! Just how profound is his cultivation?"
Half an hour later, the Jade Fan Prince and a Wudang disciple were dueling on the stage. The two immediately launched a fierce attack, their energy surging!
Zhen Nanren watched for a while, then smiled knowingly.
Half an hour later, the "Wild Wind Slash" fan technique defeated the Wudang disciple.
The Jade Fan Prince bowed and left the stage amidst applause.
Soon after, a young man and a Shaolin disciple sparred. The young man wielded a broadsword, using a wide and open style to counter the Shaolin disciple's Tiger Subduing Sword technique.
Zhen Nanren secretly praised, "Excellent skill, excellent technique. Qin Feng will surely win."
After a short while, the young man deflected his opponent's sword and immediately laughed heartily.
The referee immediately shouted, "Zhao Kui wins!"
Zhao Kui bowed and left the stage amidst applause.
As dusk fell, fifty-one winners had emerged. Steward Hou immediately invited them to dine, after which they would draw lots.
Young Master Yu Shan drew the first lot—wow! He drew number forty-four again!
He forced a smile and took his seat.
Soon after, Qin Feng drew number one. He couldn't help but laugh and looked at Zhen Nanren, saying, "Zhen Qiang, I've broken your record!"
Zhen Nanren smiled and said, "Congratulations!"
He still drew the last lot, number seven.
Steward Hou gave a brief greeting, and everyone returned to their rooms to rest. The next day at dawn, Zhen Nanren sparred with a Shaolin disciple. Seeing that his opponent also used the Subduing Tiger Sword Technique, he immediately smiled and calmly dodged.
After a short while, he launched three attacks, immediately disrupting his opponent's moves.
He then unleashed three powerful strikes before slashing diagonally.
With a "snap!" he had already removed his opponent's sharp teeth.
"Brilliant!"
"You've won!"
The referee immediately shouted, "Zhen Qiang wins."
Zhen Nanren then stepped down from the stage amidst applause and returned to his seat.
Seeing Qin Feng wielding his Overlord Whip, forcing his opponent to dodge repeatedly, Zhen Nanren smiled slightly and looked towards the other stage's competition.
Soon after, Qin Feng won and laughed heartily as he stepped down from the stage.
At midday, the Jade Fan Prince and a young man wielding a knife were competing. This young man came from Qinghai, his knife skills were unpredictable and incredibly swift and fierce!
The Jade Fan Prince continued his aggressive attacks with his fan.
The two darted around each other like a revolving lantern for a while before launching a full-scale attack.
The knife strikes were swift and cold.
The Jade Fan Prince seized the initiative, immediately displaying a graceful movement.
His knife strikes were swift, and he immediately pursued relentlessly!
The Jade Fan Prince remained calm and composed, calmly parrying the attacks.
Zhen Nanren thought to himself, "I need to observe his tight defense carefully!"
Half an hour later, the Jade Fan Prince had turned the tide and launched a counterattack. Although the young man wielding the knife still had fierce swordplay, his edge had waned.
After a short while, the Jade Fan Prince gained the upper hand and immediately launched another attack.
The young man wielding the knife parried eight more moves, and his right fan was struck.
He immediately embraced his knife and said, "Excellent!"
"Thank you for your concession!"
Applause immediately erupted from below the stage.
Zhen Nanren, however, smiled and closed his eyes, recalling the moves of both sides. Another half hour passed, and twenty-six victors had emerged. Steward Hou invited them to dine again and then draw lots.
The Jade Fan Prince drew the first lot, surprisingly drawing number "24".
He muttered to himself as he returned to his seat.
Qin Feng stepped forward and drew a lot, and it was number one again. He couldn't help but laugh.
Zhen Nanren drew number three, and Steward Hou finally said, "The competition will be held tomorrow morning!"
Everyone then returned to their rooms to rest.
The next morning. Zhen Nanren stepped onto the stage to spar with the fourth youth. His opponent wielded two judge's pens with practiced precision, targeting his various acupoints.
Zhen Nanren had already witnessed his acupoint striking skills and, intending to test himself, adopted a defensive stance.
His opponent immediately launched a rapid, close-range attack.
Soon, the two were as swift as wisps of smoke, hovering near each other.
After a short while, Zhen Nanren sealed his right pen, saying, "Be careful!"
With that, he unleashed a flurry of slashing, cutting, pressing, and pushing attacks.
"Snap!" Zhen Nanren pulled away the right pen and pressed it against his right shoulder. His opponent spun and lunged, aiming for his groin. Zhen Nanren couldn't help but smile slightly.
His right palm pressed down, the hidden force immediately striking his opponent's right knee. With a snap, his opponent cried out in pain, immediately throwing the pen aside and clutching his knee as he swung it down. Zhen Nanren rushed forward to support him, immediately massaging his right knee.
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
"You shouldn't have used such a sneaky method. Bear with it."
With a light tap, he had already mended his opponent's wound.
He steadied the other man and then stepped back.
He sighed and said to the Lord, "Why did I save you?"
"We have no grudge against each other!"
"Understood!"
the referee immediately declared, "Zhen Qiang wins."
Zhen Nanren then stepped down from the stage amidst applause and returned to his seat.
At this moment, Qin Feng was fiercely attacking the spear-wielding youth with his whip. Although the opponent was at a disadvantage, he still managed to attack and defend, and the battle was evenly matched for the time being! Zhen Nanren watched with a smile.
Soon, Qin Feng swung his whip and threw his spear, forcefully pulling the spear from his opponent's hand. The opponent, clutching his mouth, retreated and immediately cupped his hands, saying, "Brilliant!"
Qin Feng laughed heartily and immediately swung his spear back.
Qin Feng then stepped down from the stage amidst applause and laughter.
Not long after, the Jade Fan Prince and a young man wielding a knife began to fight, and the two immediately became locked in combat.
The knife moves were steady, and the Jade Fan Prince couldn't gain the upper hand for a while.
After another half hour, the Jade Fan Prince gradually gained the upper hand, but it was still difficult to win quickly. Suddenly, he unleashed the "Whirlwind Sweep" fan move, and the fan shadows on the stage immediately became as numerous as mountains.
The young man wielding the knife stood on the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) and defended with all his might.
Zhen Nanren exclaimed happily, "Drill!" "Young Master Jade Fan's trump card has been forced out!"
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
Steward Hou then invited them into the hall, saying, "Congratulations to all the young masters for entering the finals. Starting tomorrow, the competition will be conducted using a single-ring method."
"Each of you must compete against one of the other twelve. The winner will receive one point, and the one with the most points will be the champion. I wonder if any of you have any other suggestions?"
Qin Feng asked, "Is there
a way to decide the outcome?" Young Master Jade Fan replied, "No, it's not appropriate. We must determine a winner
." Qin Feng said, "I'm confident I can fight you for most of the day."
"Not necessarily!" "How about
we have a match first?
" "No rush, we'll meet sooner or later!
" "Zhen Qiang, what do you think?"
"Why not ask for everyone's opinions?"
"Alright! Everyone, please express your opinions!"
Steward Hou said with a smile, "Yes, this concerns everyone's interests, please share your insights." "
The other ten people expressed their opinions one after another, and surprisingly, six of them agreed that a draw would earn one point, and the winner two points, and that the competition time would be one hour.
Steward Hou smiled and said, "What insightful opinion does Young Master Zhu have?"
Young Master Yu Shan said, "Agreed!" "
And Young Master Zhen?"
Zhen Nanren smiled and said, "Agreed!"
"Very good, please draw lots again! There are six sets of numbers in total. The two gentlemen who draw number one will compete first, and the two gentlemen who draw number two will compete next."
"The gentleman who draws number seven will compete with the young lady of our manor. The winner will earn two points, and the draw will earn one point. This is a special arrangement by our manor. Do you all have any insightful opinions?"
Zou Feng laughed and said, "Brilliant! Agreed!"
Everyone immediately agreed.
Steward Hou continued, "The winners of sets one through six have the right to choose their partners. In any case, each of you gentlemen can compete once. Do you all agree?"
"Agreed?" "Brilliant! Please draw lots!" "
Young Master Yu Shan immediately drew lots.
He was taken aback when he drew number four!
Qin Feng drew number one and laughed heartily.
The remaining ten immediately drew numbers one through six.
Zhen Nanren smiled and said, 'Number seven is mine, a good omen, haha!'
Young Master Yu Shan frowned again.
Qin Feng sneered, 'Be careful not to offend a woman.'
'Haha! If he offends a man, you'd better back down now!'
'You…you don't find your words too sharp?'
'Haha! Just a little chatter, Steward, when is the competition?'
'Tomorrow at Chen Shi!'
'Seven matches at once?'
'Of course!'
'Haha! Very good!'
'If you have nothing else to do, please have your meal!' " After the
meal, he stepped out of the manor gate as agreed and turned right. People along the way immediately bowed and greeted this "prospective son-in-law" of Zhaoxian Manor
.
He led the bows while secretly observing.
Just as he approached the street corner, he saw a vendor pushing a cart of fruit. He glanced at him casually, his gaze immediately settling on the vendor's left hand.
The vendor's left thumb was hooked around his index finger and resting on the handlebars!
The vendor smiled slightly, his gaze shifting to his right.
Zhen Nanren quickly surveyed the surroundings and walked towards the vendor.
As he passed, the vendor casually handed him a wad of paper.
He tucked the paper into his pocket and strolled away. Soon, he leisurely returned to his room. He unfolded the paper and read: "1. Thirty people from Qingcheng are plotting to assassinate you. I am currently arranging a plan to frame them.
2. Qin Feng has repeatedly sent people to use you to help him win the championship. If he contacts you, you might as well extort five million taels of silver from him and then grant his wish." "
Thirdly, Young Master Yu Shan is determined to win. You can use the bribe money Qin Feng received to induce him to pay double. I will secretly support you then. I
am not afraid of fame." Zhen Nanren crumpled the paper and swallowed it.
He couldn't help but think, "Wow! Are these two really willing to pay such a huge sum of money? If I get these two huge sums of money, wouldn't I be able to live a carefree life for dozens of generations?"
He immediately smiled and pondered.
Amidst the sounds of gongs and firecrackers, the seven martial arts contestants competed simultaneously. Hou Peiyi, dressed in a snow-white outfit and with her hair tied up with a white scarf, gracefully stepped onto the stage. As
soon as she landed, enthusiastic applause and cheers immediately rang out.
She looked deeply at Zhen Nanren, who immediately cupped his hands and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"It's a pleasure to meet you!"
The two bowed to the referee and the audience, and she immediately drew her sword. Pointing
the sword to the south, she instantly gained an air of dignified beauty. Zhen Nanren couldn't help but think, "Too pure and holy, I'm not worthy. I'd better try to take advantage of Zhu and Qin!"
He immediately stood still, his feet planted on the Yin-Yang stance.
With a shout of "Take this!", she slid forward and launched her attack.
Six sword flowers swept towards him swiftly.
Zhen Nanren moved quickly and was already on her right.
She spun around and swung her sword, pursuing him relentlessly.
He dodged smoothly, allowing her to launch a full-force attack.
As she attacked, she understood his intentions, and her heart fluttered sweetly.
Although her moves were swift, they lacked any killing intent. Zhen Nanren saw this and felt even more uneasy. So, he quickly launched three palm strikes.
She immediately focused on attacking with her sword.
Zhen Nanren, wanting to warm up his muscles, remained on the defensive.
After more than half an hour, the referee shouted, "Two quarters left." Zhen
Nanren shouted, "Be careful!" and quickly swung both palms.
After unleashing five consecutive attacks with his Six Harmonies Palm technique, he had already grasped his sword, Hua Ye, when he saw her smile sweetly as she withdrew her attack, saying, "Young master, you are truly skilled!
I admire you!"
Her smile stirred his heart.
However, he immediately withdrew his attack, feeling ashamed, and said, "You flatter me!"
He bowed to the referee and the people below the stage before stepping down.
Qin Feng, Jade Fan Prince, and Zhao Kui had all won and left the stage, while the remaining three pairs of youths were fiercely battling. It was impossible to determine a winner for the time being!
Clearly, Qin Feng and his two companions had emerged victorious!
Qin Feng pointed to the youth who had just been defeated by Jade Fan Prince and said, "Chen Sheng, let's have a match!"
According to the rules, the winner could choose their opponent, and Chen Sheng immediately stood up and said, "Please!"
Seeing this, Jade Fan Prince and Zhao Kui each chose one person to fight on stage.
In less than half an hour, the three of them had been defeated one after another!
Qin Feng laughed and pointed to the first person defeated by Zhao Kui, saying, "Zhang Fan, come on!"
"Please!"
Jade Fan Prince and Zhao Kui each chose one person to fight on stage.
At this time, the other three winners also exchanged opponents.
The scene of the strong becoming stronger and the weak becoming weaker immediately appeared! At noon, Jade Fan Prince and his two companions had won three consecutive matches and each had six points.
The other three had been fighting without a single point.
The other three groups also had one person each winning two matches!
Zhen Nanren, disdaining to kick someone when they're down, watched from the sidelines.
At noon, Steward Hou accompanied the thirteen of them to lunch.
After lunch, the group rested briefly, and as the evening wore on, the three young masters, including the Jade Fan Prince, challenged the three who had won their morning matches. The six winners immediately engaged in fierce battles.
The other six losers paired up for fights.
Zhen Nanren, however, had other plans and continued to watch with a smile.
In less than an hour, the three young masters had defeated their opponents, and they seized the opportunity to challenge the other person they had lost to in the morning.
That afternoon, they each had six points!
After dinner, Zhen Nanren leisurely strolled in the courtyard, intending to create an opportunity for Qin Feng to come and make a deal with him.
Not long after, as he was admiring the sunset, a young man approached. He pretended not to notice him, gazing at the sunset, and the young man immediately stopped to his right.
"My name is He Yongde, and I have something to discuss."
"Speak!"
"Young Master Qin desires to win the championship. Do you understand?"
"Understood. Everyone desires to win!"
"If you're willing to let me win, I'll reward you handsomely!"
"Laughable, a beautiful woman is one thing, but money can be easily obtained."
"However, one million taels of silver is not something everyone can obtain.
" "Is Miss Hou only worth one million taels of silver?"
"Name your price, Young Master!"
"Your name is Qin Feng. Come find me yourself."
With that, he immediately left.
Not long after he returned to his room, Qin Feng indeed entered. As soon as Qin Feng sat down, he placed a new silver note on the table, the amount being a staggering two million taels of silver.
Zhen Nanren transmitted his voice: "You're quite shrewd."
"Likewise, you agree, right?"
"No, what is my worth?"
"You… alright, name your price!"
"Six million taels of silver, and we'll call it a draw."
Qin Feng's eyes widened, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Zhen Nanren smiled faintly and began to sip his tea.
Soon, Qin Feng transmitted his voice, "Five million taels of silver, how about it?"
"Let's call it a draw!"
"That's right! Let's issue the notes!" "You're not allowed to cheat.
" "Don't worry, I don't want any trouble either."
Qin Feng took out a new banknote and immediately wrote down three million taels of silver.
He signed and stamped it before placing it on the table, saying, "I challenge you tomorrow afternoon. If you dare to cheat, I'll make sure you never have a moment's peace."
"Don't worry, we'll definitely call it a draw."
"If this gets out, you'll be in trouble."
"Relax! Wealth shouldn't be flaunted!" Qin
Feng immediately left with a smile.
Zhen Nanren held the silver note from below, quickly dried the ink, and put it in his pocket.
Soon, he happily rested!
The next morning, Yu Shan Gong and the other two, pressing their advantage, challenged the remaining three who had suffered defeats, who were repairing their maps to secure their positions.
To cooperate with the afternoon's leniency, Zhen Nanren also challenged the other three.
By noon, Yu Shan Gong and the other two had each accumulated eighteen points!
Zhen Nanren had also accumulated eight points by challenging the three.
After they finished eating, Zhen Nanren returned to his room to rest.
At noon, Qin Feng indeed challenged Zhen Nanren. Seeing this, Master Fan Gongzi and Zhao Kui immediately remained still and watched from below the stage.
The other nine people also remained still!
Qin Feng shouted, "Take this! Immediately unleash six whip flowers!"
Qin Feng wielded his whip like lightning, attacking with both long and short strikes. The sky full of whip shadows, accompanied by ear-piercing sounds, tightly enveloped Zhen Nanren, causing many to watch with bated breath. Master
Yu Shan Gongzi couldn't help but secretly shout, "Go for it!" "
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng's whip moved like a tidal wave, and Zhen Nanren couldn't break through.
Suddenly, the referee shouted, 'Two quarters left!'
Zhen Nanren shouted, 'Take this!' and launched a fierce attack with his palms and fingers.
Qin Feng immediately rallied his remaining strength to support him.
Finally, the last grain of sand fell onto the sand pile at the bottom of the pot, and the referee immediately shouted, 'Time's up!'
Qin Feng stopped and laughed heartily.
The referee said, 'A tie, one point for each.'
The crowd erupted in cheers; the Jade Fan Prince thought to himself, 'I've won against both Zhen Qiang and Qin Feng! This…'
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked away.
Zhao Kui, without thinking, immediately shouted, 'Zhen Qiang, come on!'
With that, he leaped onto the stage.
Qin Feng chuckled inwardly, 'Zhao, you think you can get away with this? You're in trouble! Humph! '" Zhen
Nanren was secretly furious, so he silently bowed and assumed a fighting stance.
Zhao Kui immediately launched a full-scale attack.
To express his frustration, Zhen Nanren also immediately launched a counterattack.
Before long, Zhao Kui was struck on the right shoulder and immediately retreated with a muffled groan. Qin Feng laughed heartily, and his servants applauded and cheered.
The referee immediately announced, "Zhen Qiang wins, two points."
Zhao Kui's face flushed red, and he went straight back to his room after stepping off the stage.
Zhen Nanren also silently returned to his room.
Those who had lost then chose their opponents
and went up to fight. At this time, Hou Zhaoxian was in the study, whispering to his wife, "If Madam Qin Feng wins, Yi'er will truly regret it for the rest of her life!"
"Yes! Unless Qin Feng is defeated by Young Master Yu Shan, and Young Master Zhen defeats Young Master Yu Shan, otherwise, Yi'er will have to return to Shuailao Mountain with Qin Feng!"
"Alas! Young Master Zhen was too careless!"
"Master, if Young Master Wang Shan were to become my son-in-law, he would be stronger than Qin Feng!" “
Yes! They’re evenly matched!”
While the two were talking, Young Master Yu Shan was also conversing with his father at the inn. He overheard his father say, “Zhang’er, go secretly to Zhen Qiang and try to bribe him.”
“What if he refuses?”
"Impossible! Who can resist gold and silver?"
"How much should we go for?"
"Should we act according to circumstances?"
"Yes!"
At the beginning of the day, Zhen Nanren was still enjoying tea in his room, waiting for the big fish to fall into his net!
Suddenly, he saw the Jade Fan Prince peeking out of the window, and he was startled!
The Jade Fan Prince quietly slipped in through the window and immediately handed over a note and a silver note. The note read: "How about 100,000 taels for a beauty?"
Zhen Nanren glared at him and remained silent.
The Wang Li Prince took a pen and wrote: "200,000 taels, how about that?"
Zhen Nanren wrote: "Even 2 million taels can't move my heart."
The Wang Li Prince's eyebrows immediately furrowed.
A moment later, he changed the "2" to "5" and looked at Zhen Nanren.
Zhen Nanren immediately picked up his pen and added "1,000."
The Jade Fan Prince was dumbfounded!
Zhen Nanren crossed out "500" and added "Tie" and "No bargaining."
The Jade Fan Prince pondered for a moment. Zhen Nanren transmitted his voice, "You offer ten million taels, and we'll even."
"How about eight million taels?"
Zhen Nanren immediately crumpled up a piece of paper and handed it to the Jade Fan Prince.
The Jade Fan Prince gritted his teeth, immediately took out a silver note, wrote down ten million taels of silver,
signed and stamped it, then swallowed the crumpled paper.
Zhen Nanren suppressed his joy and used his internal energy to dry the writing.
The Fifth Fan Prince transmitted his voice, "It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
the Main Fan Prince transmitted his voice, "It's a deal!"
The Jade Fan Prince immediately stepped out the window with relief.
Zhen Nanren closed the window, almost cheering with joy!
On the morning of the 15th, he immediately went on stage to challenge the others; in one morning, he defeated four people and won by eight points.
As soon as it was past noon, he challenged another person.
In less than half an hour, he defeated the opponent, and then challenged another person.
This time, it took him half an hour to defeat his opponent. As soon as
Qin Feng stepped onto the stage, the Jade Fan Prince shouted, "Zhen Qiang, come on!" Qin Feng replied, "You can't take advantage of someone in distress."
The Jade Fan Prince, upon stepping onto the stage, smiled and looked at Steward Hou, asking, "May I challenge him?"
Steward Hou nodded, "Yes!
" Qin Feng shouted, "That's unfair!
" Steward Hou replied, "The rules of the competition don't restrict the number of matches." Qin Feng shouted,
"Zhen Qiang, you are the winner, you can refuse."
"This..."
The Jade Fan Prince said, "No, he drew one match with you, so he has a perfect record against you."
Qin Feng was taken aback!
The middle-aged man behind Qin Feng immediately transmitted his voice, "Reporting to Young Master, Zhen Qiang has defeated Miss Hou."
Qin Feng was overjoyed and immediately shouted, "You, surnamed Zhu, you're mistaken. Zhen Qiang has won eleven matches, while you've only won nine."
"This..."
"Haha! You've forgotten that you haven't yet fought against me, Zhao Kui, and Miss Hou! Haha!" The Jade Fan Prince's face immediately turned red and then pale.
Zhen Nanren, however, puffed out his chest and said, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Qin. If I dared not compete with Young Master Zhu in this match, how could I possibly protect Miss Hou in the future?"
Many people cheered for him.
The Jade Fan Prince's men applauded enthusiastically!
Qin Feng was stunned and speechless.
The Jade Fan Prince glanced deeply at Zhen Nanren and immediately took out his fan.
The two exchanged greetings and immediately began their battle.
To make it realistic, Zhen Nanren launched a preemptive attack from the start, but he only used half his strength, while the Jade Fan Prince went all out to gain the upper hand.
The fine sand in the hourglass dripped mercilessly, and the two exchanged blows like lightning. Zhen Nanren already had a way to counter the fan's moves, so he attacked steadily.
On the surface, he seemed eager to win!
Half an hour later, the Jade Fan Prince whispered as the two passed each other, "One thousand!"
Zhen Nanren suppressed his excitement and created an opportunity for surprise.
Soon after, he asked as they brushed past each other, "Do you want to win?"
The Jade Fan Prince turned and attacked, nodding slightly at the same time.
Suddenly, the referee shouted, "Take this!"
The Jade Fan Prince yelled, "Beat me!" and unleashed his "Carrying the Sandstorm" fan technique. In an instant, his energy surged, and the two launched a fierce, albeit unorthodox, attack.
Qin Feng nervously stood up, his hands clenched into fists!
Suddenly, a loud "Crack!" was heard as Zhen Nanren clutched his shoulder and retreated hastily.
The Jade Fan Prince laughed heartily. He withdrew his attack, saying, "Thank you for the concession!"
Qin Feng cried out, blurting out, "Don't get dirty."
The middle-aged man immediately transmitted a message: "Master, why don't you challenge him?" The
referee immediately shouted, "Zhu Jianzhang wins, two points!"
A thunderous cheer erupted from the audience.
Qin Feng roared, "Beat me!" and leaped onto the stage.
The cheers from the audience abruptly ceased.
The Jade Fan Prince shook his head, saying, "I have won ten consecutive matches, while you have only won nine and drawn one. I have the right to refuse to fight you at this moment."
"Damn it! Zhen Qiang dares, why don't you?"
"A step back is a step forward, haha!"
He immediately raised his head and leaped off the stage.
Qin Feng slammed his fist on the table in anger, instantly tearing a large hole in the thick board.
He stormed off as soon as he stepped down.
Zhen Nanren, feigning disappointment, returned to his room, but inwardly he was overjoyed!
Hou Zhaoxian, in the study, smiled and said, "Excellent! Qin Feng can't succeed!"
Hou Shi smiled and said, "Yes!"
"Zhen Qiang shouldn't have been so arrogant, what a pity!"
"I don't admire his arrogance!"
"Madam, the situation is settled, Yi'er doesn't need to continue the match!"
"Yes! If Young Master Yu Shan forces Qin Feng to a draw tomorrow, he will have won."
The fear is that Zhao Kui will restrain the two of them. "That shouldn't happen." The two men
, pleased, instructed their servants to bring wine and food.
Zhen Nanren was dining with the others at that moment, but after a short while, he feigned discomfort and left the table alone, returning to his room to wait some distance away.
Upon seeing the ten million taels of silver notes, Zhen Nanren's hands trembled.
Soon after, he left the manor alone, glancing at passersby as he walked.
A young man approached him. With his left thumb touching his index finger, he immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Young Master Zhen, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
"A pleasure to meet you, and you are…?"
"My name is Tian Ren. I hope you won't be upset by today's defeat."
"Thank you for your encouragement."
He returned the bow, handing over two silver notes.
The young man took the notes and immediately said, "Let's find a place to have a few drinks!"
"Thank you, but I'd like to take a walk. Farewell!"
With that, he walked away.
At this moment, Qin Feng entered Zhao Kui's room alone. After a brief whispered conversation, Zhao Kui nodded, and Qin Feng handed over one million taels of silver before leaving immediately.
Soon after, Qin Feng was seen chatting and drinking tea with two young men in the courtyard outside Zhao Kui's window. He was wary that the Jade Fan Prince might also be trying to bribe Zhao Kui.
Around midnight, as soon as they left, Qin Feng's two men stood guard outside his window and monitored Zhao Kui's room to prevent the Jade Fan Prince from taking advantage of the situation.
The next morning, Zhao Kui went on stage to challenge the Jade Fan Prince.
The Jade Fan Prince sensed something was wrong, but Qin Feng already grinned maliciously, saying, "A coward is unworthy of being the son-in-law of Zhaoxian Manor. You surnamed Zhu, if you don't go, I will!"
The Jade Fan Prince had no choice but to go on
stage. After the two exchanged greetings, Zhao Kui immediately launched his attack.
Having taken the money, he was obligated to help. Zhao Kui attacked with all his might, forcing the Jade Fan Prince to fight with all his might, and the battle became unprecedentedly fierce.
Qin Feng was overjoyed!
Hou Zhao couldn't resist showing up to watch!
Zhen Nanren, on the other hand, calmly observed the battle from afar. After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, the Jade Fan Prince's "Whirlwind Sand" fan technique finally gave him the upper hand. However, Zhao Kui's relentless attacks only hindered him.
Desperate for victory, the Jade Fan Prince finally went all out!
Just before the hour was up, he defeated Zhao Kui. Zhao Kui sighed, immediately cupped his hands, and said, "Brilliant!" before stepping off the stage.
The referee immediately announced, "Zhu Jianzhang wins, two points!" A
thunderous cheer erupted from the audience.
Qin Feng laughed and immediately went up on stage.
The audience fell silent.
The Jade Fan Prince said calmly, "Are you trying to take advantage of someone's misfortune?"
"I admire the virtuous; you did the same yesterday!"
"Alright!"
The two exchanged greetings and immediately began their attack.
Qin Feng, having waited in comfort, immediately unleashed a powerful whip strike.
The Jade Fan Prince gritted his teeth and unleashed his Gale Sand Fan technique.
The audience on the stage erupted in cheers.
Hou Zhaoxian watched for a while, then silently left. Upon
returning to his study, Hou's wife immediately exclaimed, "How could this be?"
"Alas! Zhao Kui is so meddlesome!"
"If Qin Feng defeats the Jade Fan Prince, he will have eleven wins and one draw, earning twenty-three points, while the Jade Fan Prince will be one point behind with eleven wins and one loss!"
"Unless Zhao Kui forces a draw against Qin Feng."
"Impossible! The servants say Qin Feng's men guarded him all night; it seems like a trap!"
"A trap? Really?"
"I suspect Zhao Kui received a bribe from Qin Feng."
"Ah! They dare to do such a thing! How despicable!"
"We can't find any evidence! Alas!"
"We were too careless! Alas!"
They sighed here, as the Jade Fan Prince, having exhausted his strength, gradually lost ground, while Qin Feng pressed his advantage, launching a full-scale attack.
Half an hour later, Qin Feng had gained the upper hand, while the Jade Fan Prince was dodging awkwardly, but he simply couldn't bring himself to admit defeat.
Qin Feng hardened his heart and immediately lashed out with his whip.
Suddenly, the referee shouted, "Two quarters of an hour remaining!"
The Jade Fan Prince was startled when a "crack!" rang out, and his right cheek was struck by the whip. The stinging pain made him cry out in pain.
He had been disfigured!
With a scream, he angrily swung his fan in a fierce attack.
The referee immediately shouted, "Stop! Qin Feng wins!"
Qin Feng immediately retreated.
The Jade Fan Prince, however, pursued him, sweeping out his jade fan with lightning speed.
The situation reversed; the Jade Fan Prince suddenly gained the upper hand and immediately launched a fierce attack.
The referee shouted, "Stop!" Everyone was alarmed.
Steward Hou, along with two nearby elders, rushed onto the stage.
Under their rapid attack, the Jade Fan Prince groaned and was immediately lashed off the stage, where two of his men caught him.
Qin Feng was forced back three steps before stopping.
Steward Hou hurriedly stepped off the stage, asking, "Young Master Zhu, are you alright?"
The Jade Fan Prince, filled with anger and shame, immediately coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.
Steward Hou quickly carried him back to the hall.
Hou Zhaoxian immediately fetched medicine to treat the Jade Fan Prince.
The entire martial arts competition was immediately interrupted.
Qin Feng laughed heartily and immediately led his group away.
Zhen Nanren glanced at Zhao Kui, who was walking away with his head down, and also silently left the manor.
Soon after, the Jade Fan Prince's father, Jade Fan Gentleman Zhu Tianmin, rushed over. Upon seeing his beloved son's disfigurement, his face immediately fell with heartache.
Hou Zhaoxian quickly said, "It was purely an accident!"
Zhu Tianmin shook his head, saying, "Your manor's martial arts competition rules were inadequate, leading to this incident, isn't that right?"
"That's right! I'm extremely sorry!"
"I don't want to say more, farewell!"
The Jade Fan Prince silently followed.
Hou Zhaoxian sighed and shook his head.
Steward Hou said, "Master Lin, you should arrange for Qin Feng and Zhao Kui to have a duel as soon as possible, so that Wancheng can hold the duel and avoid any unnecessary trouble."
"Go and arrange it!"
Steward Hou immediately agreed and left.
Meanwhile, not long after Zhen Nanren left the manor, he saw a middle-aged man carrying a load walking along the street. A thought struck him, and he immediately noticed the man's hands.
He saw that the man's left thumb, which was holding the carrying pole, was hooked around his index finger. Just as he noticed this, he saw the man's thumb had moved to his middle finger.
Clearly, the man had urgent business with him.
He deliberately slowed his pace, letting the man pass by.
He turned back and saw the man turn into the right corner of the street.
At this time, many people were walking and talking about the duel incident. Zhen Nanren turned and walked forward again before turning into the right corner.
He followed the porter from a distance. After walking three streets, they saw a young man approaching, and the young man's left thumb, which was holding the load, was also hooked around his middle finger. The porter, however, lowered his head and walked away dejectedly.
He deduced that the young man intended to deliver a letter and immediately looked at him.
The young man nodded slightly and turned to follow the porter.
Zhen Nanren followed him for two blocks and saw the young man enter a house. Seeing no one nearby, he quickly followed him through the wooden door.
The young man handed him a letter and stepped outside.
He circled around and suddenly saw the Jade Fan Prince and his son leading a group of people approaching from a distance. His heart stirred, and he quickly stepped forward, saying, "Brother Zhu, don't be discouraged."
"Please!"
Zhu Tianmin glanced at him briefly and then slipped inside the wall.
As soon as Zhen Nanren followed, Zhu Tianmin immediately whispered, "Ten million taels to kill Qin Feng, how about it?"
"This... is not easy to do!"
"He has already left the manor. We'll lure him to Qingshui Bay, and you can kill him
there." "Is it safe? Qin Family Fortress is not to be trifled with!"
"I'll give you an hour, how about that?"
"This... could you send someone to take my place? I need to keep it a secret from the Hou family."
"Alright, I'll arrange it. That person will be waiting for you here in half an hour."
"Okay!"
Zhen Nanren immediately went over the wall.
As soon as he returned to his room, he opened the letter.
"Zhu Tianmin is quite narrow-minded and will definitely try to go to Qin Feng. You might as well offer a price to cooperate with him. In this way, you will still be the son-in-law of the Hou family."
He swallowed the letter and thought, "Yuehu is truly prescient. Excellent!"
He took a sip of fragrant tea, took his medicine, and circulated his internal energy.
In less than half an hour, he went out.
He deliberately wandered around for a while before coming to the agreed place.
He immediately saw a young man with a similar build and appearance to him beckoning to him from inside the wall. As soon as he jumped over the wall, the other man jumped out and walked forward.
He immediately saw Zhu Tianmin sitting in the hall of the house. Zhen Nanren immediately jumped in.
Zhu Tianmin handed him a mask and a silver note, saying, "Your clothes and boots are on the table. Please!" "
Saying this, he immediately turned around and looked at the wall.
Zhen Nanren quickly changed his clothes, boots, and put on a mask.
After he finished dressing, he coughed lightly.
Zhu Tianmin said, "My dog has already led his men to make their move, please!"
With that, he walked to the back.
As Zhen Nanren passed the woodshed, he suddenly smelled blood. He peeked out and saw several corpses. It was clear that the owner of the house and his family had been killed.
He couldn't help but think in horror, "Damn! Will they kill me to silence me?"
He followed them out the back door, keeping his left thumb and middle finger interlocked the whole way.
After leaving the city, they rushed through the forest.
Soon, he saw many people fighting by the river deep in the forest. He looked closely and saw that Young Master Yu Shan was fighting fiercely with Qin Feng. As soon as
Zhu Tianmin approached, he attacked Qin Feng's men.
Zhen Nanren pounced on Qin Feng and immediately attacked with all his might.
Qin Feng was forced back a step and immediately shouted, "Who are you?" Zhen
Nanren immediately unleashed his full power.
His Six Harmonies Palm technique thundered forth.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Qin Feng was already spitting blood and flying through the air. The Jade Fan Prince blocked his path with a single wave of his fan, instantly smashing Qin Feng's skull.
Seeing that only eleven of Qin Feng's men remained, surrounded by over thirty, Zhen Nanren had just withdrawn his attack when Zhu Tianmin rushed over, saying, "We're in the same boat, you must keep this a secret."
"Of course, after today, we'll have nothing to do with each other."
"Of course, I won't see you off."
Zhen Nanren immediately sped away.
Soon after, three middle-aged men appeared from behind a tree in the distance, quickly raising their left arms and snapping their fingers. Zhen Nanren immediately looked back with relief.
He immediately heard the man in the middle transmit a voice: "Don't worry, my men have intercepted your rear."
"Sister, it's you!"
"Not bad. You did a good job, go back quickly!"
"Will Zhu Tianmin and his group try to entangle me?"
"Take it one step at a time, I'll keep an eye on them." "Yu, here's the silver note!"
He tossed out the silver note and hurried away.
Soon, he approached Zhaoxian Village. The imposter swaggered out, and Zhen Nanren quickly changed his clothes and boots, then removed his mask.
As soon as he finished packing, he saw the imposter approaching.
Seeing no one nearby, he coughed softly.
The imposter alertly darted into the woods.
He tossed his bundle aside and slipped onto the road, continuing his leisurely walk.
The imposter, after putting on his mask, changed his clothes and boots and disappeared into the woods
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