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In the competition arena, Xiang Baoer was still feeling happy. Cheers and applause could be heard incessantly from outside the stage.

A group of young Huns, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers, came into the arena and surrounded Xiang Baoer. The young girls started to offer flowers to Xiang Baoer. Xiang Baoer's hands were already filled with flowers, but there was still a girl stuffing herself into his hands, telling him to receive it or not, eating and eating with a silly smile, looking extremely comical.

He then turned to Xiang Zhui and smiled: "Following a female hero, look at your brother. He has already bewitched quite a few girls." Xiang Zhui giggled, "Look at his happy and silly look." Rao said, "You also said that no girl would like him if he had a beard. There are so many women now offering her flowers. "Look, something even crazier is coming."

A young lady hugged Xiang Baoer tightly and kissed him, leaving a deep imprint of her lips. The girl held a glass of wine in her hand and said, "Burgood, brave eagle, my dear warrior, please allow me to offer you a glass of wine." Xiang Baoer did not know whether to laugh or cry, and looked towards Xiang Zhui. Xiang Zhui did not bother with him, and turned her charming face to the side. Xiang Baoer had no choice but to put down the flower in his hand, take the wine and drink it all in one gulp.

Prince Xian Su He coughed dryly and said, "Ladies, the next competition is about to begin. Please leave." The girls chuckled and retreated. Su He announced: "The third match, use your weapons to fight, begin now!"

This time, sixteen warriors were sent out from each tribe. Half of them were generals. Left and right general, big Lieutenant, big families were all in the list. There was also Tuo Mu and Ha Chi who were under the command of the crown prince, along with the warriors under the First Prince, such as Bulgu De, Zuo Guliwang and a group of ten thousand riders.

In the battlefield, the most lethal method used by a martial general was to immediately use a weapon. Therefore, this competition was the most important, it decided who would win, and who would become the number one Bartle of the Huns, winning back that BMW and kicking the Cloud Wuzhui.

He even made a soldier pick up Xiang Baoer's blade — — Hundred Battle Treasure. Everyone was surprised to see the saber. It was only because after Xiang Shaolong invented the knife. Although there were a few people who copied it, it was never spread. In the Desert North Plains, very few people had ever seen a blade.

But when Zhang Liang found out that the master of the Alli was the one she was looking for, she was overjoyed and asked, "Where does your master live?" Alli replied: My master lives on the cliff. How would Miss know my master's name and why would he go to this cliff where no one dares to come? Zhang Liang said: "Your master is an old friend of my father, I have specially come to look for your master, please bring me to see him." Alli said: "I wonder if my master is currently on the cliff? Perhaps, even if we go to the mountain peak to practice our sword skills, we won't know. "Well, please come with me, miss."

Zhang Liang followed the Alli to the edge of the cliff and saw that one hundred feet long rope. Zhang Liang could not help but be worried. The last time she had climbed this rope, she had expended all of her strength and barely made it. At this moment, he felt weak all over and no longer had the confidence to climb up again.

Seeing that she was in trouble, Alli knew what was going on and laugshed: "I think it's very difficult for you to get up the cliff, so why don't you let me pull you up?" The cliff was a hundred feet high. Zhang Liang was suspicious: "How are you going to pull me?" The Alli did not answer and grabbed onto the rope with both hands. With a "whoosh", he went straight up, agile like an ape. In a short moment, he had already climbed several zhang. The mountain wind was sharp, and sand and stone suffused the air, yet Alli seemed to not have noticed at all. Zhang Liang shouted, "You can really do it! So fast. " The youth turned her head and replied, "I'm used to crawling on this rope. Sometimes I have to crawl several times a day."

Not long later, Alli arrived at the Cliff-top. He shouted, "Girl, hold on tight! I'll pull you up!"

That hundred foot long rope, coupled with Zhang Liang's body, it was unknown just how much weight was left. The Alli actually wanted to pull Zhang Liang up with her bare hands!

Zhang Liang was skeptical, and held tightly onto the rope. Alli pulled on the rope with both of his hands, forcefully pulling Zhang Liang up for a while. Zhang Liang was both surprised and happy, "This young man's hand strength is that great! His strength could practically tear mountains apart. It seems like I don't have to go through the same suffering as last time. "

Alli pulled Zhang Liang to the Cliff-top level and took a deep breath. Zhang Liang asked: "Are you tired?" Alli nodded: "A little." Zhang Liang asked again: Why are your hand strength so strong? Alli's face revealed a childish smile, "I'm born with this. Lifting something that weighs a few hundred kilograms is just like playing around." Zhang Liang asked: "How much can you lift?" Alli said: "I have never tried it before."

Zhang Liang was curious about the teenager and asked, "Everyone has parents, and only has family name, why don't you have family name? Only called Alli? " Alli shut his eyes, pain evident on his face. "Since I was two or three years old, I have been brought to this cliff by Master. Zhang Liang asked again, "Do you remember where you were two or three years ago?"

Alli's eyes were filled with confusion, "It seems like I live in a huge mansion, there are a lot of people inside. It was also like living in a humble hut and following a lonely old man. "Sigh, it's been too long. I can't remember clearly."

Zhang Liang thought, "It won't be easy for Canghai Jun to adopt disciples. This Alli must have a strange background. " Without asking any further questions, she asked, "Where is your master?" Alli pointed: "We will live here."

The space in front of him was empty. There was only a huge rock, standing tall and straight as it faced the cliff. In the middle of the rock, there was a cave that was several feet deep and one long. Outside the cave, it reached the depths of the abyss. Zhang Liang asked curiously, "Your master lives here?" Alli nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Liang couldn't imagine that such a small cave could accommodate such a person. She walked to the side of the cave and saw a praying mat inside. In addition, there was a musical instrument that resembled a zither. The musical instrument was shaped like a zither, with 13 strings. Under the strings was a pillar, and its neck was thin and round. It looked very colorful. There was a bamboo ruler on the instrument.

Zhang Liang was an expert in music, and recognized that this musical instrument was called Building. "How can we live here?" The Alli said: "My master usually meditated and trained here. If he was tired, he would sleep on the bed."

The hole was facing a bottomless ravine. If one was not careful, they would fall down and be smashed to smithereens. From time to time, there would be a whistling cold wind, a mountain dew on the bone, and no place for a person to live. "As for Ali's master, he stayed for ten years!

Zhang Liang looked at the cave, and could not help but mutter to herself: "Great Hero Gai, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

Alli was stunned when he heard it, "What did you say? What did you call me master? "

Zhang Liang said in confusion, "You have followed your master for so many years, could it be that you do not know his name?" Alli said: "I only know that he called himself Canghai Jun and I have never heard of his name."

Zhang Liang slowly said: "That master of yours is the unrivalled swordsman — — Elm Sword God Gelenin."

Alli asked curiously: "Even I don't know my master's name, how did you know?" Zhang Liang said: "He's my father's good friend, he stayed at my new Zheng's house for a few years. A few years ago, a letter was sent to my mother, so I know where he is. "

Yue Zhong was a member of the War Nation's last year's Sword Saint, Cao Qiu Dao. Because of the large number of disciples, Sword Saint was widely known. As for the Sword God Gelenin, not many people knew about him. Legend has it that the Sword Saint's Cao Qiu Dao's martial arts are profound, and he has only encountered one defeat in his life. And the one who made this loss, was that mysterious and elusive Sword God Gelenin. The powerful and noble men of the Warring States. Gai Nie was once Zhang Liang's father, and he stayed in Han Xiang's Zhang Ping residence for a few years.

Zhang Liang carried the building, she felt that it was extremely heavy. She could not help but be confused, "This musical instrument is made of ancient wood, why is it so heavy? The Sword God Gelenin does not understand the rhythm of the music, so why would he bring this building to sleep in this deserted cave with walls? "

She picked up the bamboo ruler and tried to beat it. Soon, he felt his way out of the door. Zhang Liang was extremely intelligent, her attainments in music were extremely high, and she surprisingly found the rules of the strike by touching it and adjusted the tone of the strike.

The more Zhang Liang attacked, the more familiar she became with it. While she was playing, an old man appeared on top of the cliff. He was in his seventies and was wearing a set of clothes made of beast skin. He was wearing leather boots and had a three foot long broadsword stuck into his back. His expression was hale and hearty, his eyes were like lightning.

The old man said coldly, "Who is it that messed around with my building?"

Alli stepped forward and said: "Master, you've returned from your sword practice. This is Miss Zhang, I came specially to look for you. " The old man looked at Zhang Liang: "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Liang stepped forward and bowed, "Uncle Gai, I am my son." The old man asked, "Which one?" Zhang Liang said: "My father is Zhang Ping."

When Zhang Liang was young, she hugged his back and was extremely familiar with his. Hearing that, Gai Nie's anger faded, and her face became gentle: "So it's me, I've already grown into a big girl, and I'm still so pretty. "Son, how is your mother?"

Zhang Liang's face was filled with grief, "My mother has already been dead for many years. A few years ago, Uncle sent a letter to the Xia Pi, but unfortunately, my mother died early, so brother and I read that letter. " Gai Nie asked: "Is your brother well?" When Gai Nie left Zhang Ping's home, his little brother Zhang Liang was still an infant. When Zhang Liang heard this, her delicate body shook and clear tears flowed down, as he sobbed: "Uncle Gai, my brother died such a miserable death!" Gai Nie continued to ask, and Zhang Liang told him that her brother was Young Master Han's protector, and she died from the arrow.

Gai Nie patted Zhang Liang's shoulders lightly, and comforted him: "Since you are dead, don't be too sad. When your Uncle Gai goes to Xia Pi City, he will take the head of Huan Tong and come here to avenge your brother. "

Zhang Liang stopped her sobs, and said: "Killing Huan Tong is not a big deal, I do not need Uncle to do anything. I am here today, not for anything else, I have specially come to invite Uncle Gai out of the mountains, to kill the fierce and brutal tyrant — — First Emperor Ying Zheng. "