Chapter 226: Martial Arts
The next morning, everyone got up very early and arrived at the meeting place at a quarter of the hour. There are already quite a few people standing here. The scale of this place is very large, I don't know who this yard is, this is the last floor of this yard. It's just a small martial arts arena.
Thousands of people stood here without looking crowded at all, and a clearing was cleared, surrounded by chairs, but not very many. It seems that it is intended for the hall masters in various places.
After everyone sat down, a white-looking man stood up, "Everyone, this morning we invited the heavyweights of the sect to come over and tell you about the teachings and purposes of our Nine Doumi Sect. ”
"This person's surname is Bai, and he is called a white-faced scholar. It can be used as a martial artist, and it is very important. Su Qingyun whispered, this is what he inquired about yesterday.
After the white-faced scholar's words fell, an old man walked up, this old man looked very ordinary, and he was not wearing clothes. The old man did not introduce the original intention and purpose of the establishment of the Nine Doumi Sect.
"Jiudoumi Sect is a church founded for the poor, aiming to help the poor people who are suffering......" he said very vividly and beautifully.
Su Qingyun also knew that the purpose of the establishment of this Nine Dou Rice Sect was very different from what it was now, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity.
The whole morning was spent in continuous speeches, and the morning was over.
At noon, Su Qingyun originally wanted to find Mu Yunfeng and Tang Dahu, but he was held back by Yang Caichen's dead face, and he had to let Su Qingyun take him to taste the food in the provincial capital.
"Brother Yang, I'm not from the provincial city, I'm from the Yangcheng branch, and I'm not unfamiliar with the provincial city. Su Qingyun explained.
No matter how Su Qingyun explained, Yang Caichen had to follow him with a dead face. Su Qingyun had no choice, after all, he couldn't stretch out his hand and not hit the smiling person, so he could only take this kid to lunch.
When he came to the street, Su Qingyun found a restaurant of similar size.
The two of them went in and found a table against the wall and sat down, and Su Qingyun asked Yang Caichen to order.
"Brother Zhao, I called you out today because it was inconvenient to say something inside. ”
"Brother, what do you say, just say it. Su Qingyun didn't know what he meant.
"Brother Zhao, the competition will start in the afternoon, if you meet our hall master of Wucheng, please also ask Brother Zhao to do me a favor. ”
"What's the busy?"
"Help me get rid of this person, the two of us are not of the same mind, and now we are even more incompatible. Yang Caichen said and filled a cup for Su Qingyun.
Su Qingyun thought for a while and said, "Brother Yang, our brothers have a friendship, I should help him, but if I beat him to death, will it be bad, after all, this is just a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death battle." ”
"Brother Zhao, don't worry, I have inquired clearly about this competition, just win or lose, life or death. We are grasshoppers on a rope, and I will definitely not forget Brother Zhao's good as the hall master of Wucheng. ”
Su Qingyun now finally understands why this Yang Caichen is so enthusiastic about himself today. It turned out that he was begging for himself, but Su Qingyun didn't mind helping him, after all, if he killed one, he would have one less opponent when he fell.
"Brother Yang, we are brothers, this is a helper for my brother. ”
Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Yang Caichen raised the cup in his hand, "Brother Zhao, brother, I won't say anything, I'll give you a cup." ”
Su Qingyun took up the cup and drank it all, knowing in his heart that this person was also a person with a honey-bellied sword.
After eating
When the two of them returned to the courtyard, there were already quite a few people gathered here. Su Qingyun found Mu Yunfeng and Tang Dahu and walked over, and whispered Yang Caichen's words to the two of them.
"Let's take a look at the abilities of these people in a while, and then decide whether to play or not. ”
Everyone arrived one after another, and the white-faced scholar also walked over slowly.
"Everyone, let's officially start the competition this afternoon, there have always been no rules for our Nine Doumi Sect's competitions, as long as you feel that you have the ability, you can come up and challenge anyone. If the challenged person does not dare to come up and admit defeat, then that person will not be able to participate in the next match. ”
"However, let's talk about the ugly things ahead, there will inevitably be deaths and injuries in the martial arts arena, no matter who is injured or killed, don't have any complaints. ”
"The one who wins in the end will become our new deputy leader. ”
Hearing the words of the white-faced scholar, the underground people began to boil. Many people who didn't want to participate are now gearing up. The deputy sect leader is not an ordinary position, one person is below ten thousand people.
"Don't mess around, I said that as long as you have the ability and are not afraid of death, you can come to fight. ”
"I declare the race now open. The white-faced scholar raised his voice a lot, and after saying that, he retreated.
The first one to play was a fat man who looked black and fat, and this fat man looked to be about 400 pounds, with a fat head and big ears. The waist is as thick as a water tank, and although the weather is still relatively cold, this person is naked.
The flesh on his body trembled as he spoke.
"Everyone, I'm the deputy hall master of Cloud City, I don't know who is willing to compare, if there is no one, I will name it. "This kid has a horizontal face, and he looks like a ruthless person.
Everyone was talking for a while, and while everyone was talking, an old man with a yellow face stood up and came to the fat man.
"Black fat man, what are you doing all the time, as if you are capable. ”
The black fat man looked at the old man, "Old Gengtou, it's great that you can come up by yourself, I want to challenge you if you don't come up." ”
"You injured me in the first battle two years ago, and I always remember this hatred, and today we will be the best. ”
Old Geng took a sip, "Black fat man, I'm afraid you won't be able to bargain today, let me tell you that I showed mercy last time and didn't kill you, not only did you not know the return, but you also asked me to come over today to take revenge." Today I will fulfill you and send you to see Lord Yama. ”
Lao Geng Tou looks at people very charitable, but when he talks about it, he keeps talking ruthlessly.
"Don't talk nonsense, take your life. The fat black man said and went back and slashed over.
The old Geng was not ambiguous, and waved the knife in his hand to meet him. Two people, two knives fought together. These two people's kung fu is not very good in Su Qingyun's opinion, but the two are indeed inseparable. The two knives fly up and down, you come and go. It looks very lively, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, it is all a trick and has no real skills.
Although the old Geng Tou is a little higher than the black fat man's kung fu, but after all, the person is older, and the black fat man's strength also has an advantage, so the old Geng Tou slowly can't support a black fat man who is not paying attention to the back of the black fat man.
"Ahh
A scream came, and the old Geng head was unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
The black fat man did not stop, but rushed forward with a knife, as if he wanted to cure the old man to death. At this time, a man rushed up, this person looked very similar to the old man, but it was a young man.
"Black fat man, Hugh
To hurt my father. The young man also had a knife in his hand and shouted at the fat black man.
"It's really a father-son soldier, when the father's inability was defeated, when the son's comes, are you ready to die for your father. The fat black man had a smug look.
"Huzi, step aside, Daddy admits defeat, let's go, you are not the opponent of this black fat man. The old man cried out to his son in pain.
"Dad, today I will meet this person to avenge you for this sword. "Obviously, this tiger is young and vigorous, and he doesn't want to listen to his father.
"Old Gengtou, you heard it, it's your son himself who wants to compare with me, I heard that you are such a son, if I kill him, will it be more relieving than killing you. The fat black man laughed.
"Fatty, you take your life. Geng Huzi was already angry when he heard the words of the black fat man, and rushed up regardless of it.
The old man had no choice but to go down to watch the battle, and secretly sweated for his son.
This Geng Huzi is not the opponent of the black fat man at all, just a few rounds, don't the black fat man slashed his head with a backhand, and the corpse without a head fell to the ground with a thud, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a thud.
Old Gengtou didn't expect his son to be killed by the black fat man so quickly, his eyes were red, and he came up with a knife regardless of the injuries on his body.
"Boy, today I want to avenge my son. ”
"Old Gengtou, you also saw it just now, your son is going to die by himself, it's no wonder to me. You couldn't beat me when you weren't hurt just now, and now that you're my opponent, I'll spare your life for your son's sake. The fat black man pursed his lips, looking invincible.
Seeing this, Su Qingyun and Mu Yunfeng's eyes showed expressions of disbelief, this Nine Doumi Sect was more like a revenge seeker, and Su Qingyun was very pitiful in his heart. And this old man doesn't look like a very vicious person. I have the heart to help the old man, but I have just started the competition, and I am a little too early to go up now.
Mu Yunfeng saw Su Qingyun's thoughts, "Qingyun, I will now send a big strong man to fight with this black fat man, this black fat man's ability is just to embroider his legs." ”
"Big brother, your method is good, but let him be careful, if he can't fight, he will withdraw, don't fight hard, we are not here to compete. ”
"Qingyun, don't worry, my apprentice knows it in my heart. Mu Yunfeng nodded and said.
Mu Yunfeng called Qiangzi and secretly instructed a few words.
Qiangzi nodded his head and walked up.
"Old man, you go down to rest and rest, you are not suitable for war now, black fat man, I will have a few tricks with you. Qiangzi said with a smile.
Although Lao Gengtou died of his son, he felt uncomfortable. But knowing that he can't avenge his son at all if he goes up now, he can only send him to death. So he nodded and retreated, "Young man, be careful, this fat man is not a good thing." ”
Hadron nodded.
The black fat man looked at Qiangzi, he didn't know him, and nodded, "Boy, you are the one who is from the hall, report your name, and the fat man will not kill the nameless." ”
Qiangzi opened his mouth and smiled, "I am under the master of Nangong Hall at the entrance of Yangcheng Hall, and my name is Zhang Qiang." ”
"From the Yangcheng branch, we don't seem to have any grudges. ”
"Yes, there is no grudge, I just can't see it anymore, you are a big man bullying an injured old man. ”
"Okay, since you are willing to fight unevenly, then the fat master will fulfill you today. ”