The words say:

Bring the elk to the court, and ask what is the name?

In the past, there were, and now it is more popular, and we call human injustice wise.

- Proposed "Cry in the Night".

said that at that time, on the spot, seeing that Zhang Asheng's defeat was inevitable, the boys who were fighting outside the stadium cheered loudly.

At this time, the situation in the field reversed -

Zhang Asheng grabbed it in front of his right hand, crossed an arc with his left hand, and tried his body to rush forward, striving to keep his buttocks from falling to the ground, and naturally used the "flower dog waist hold".

After all, the cultivation of the boys is low, and martial arts is the first step for mortals to become immortals. After all, Sima Ran is not much smarter than Zhang Asheng, one move has the upper hand, and then retracts his right fist and attacks his left palm - just at this time, Zhang Asheng grabbed Sima Ran's left palm!

Zhang Asheng grabbed Sima Ran's left palm, and couldn't help but take advantage of the momentum to exert his strength and stand firm. Sima Ran was rushing forward, but he was dragged by Zhang Asheng like this, but his steps were unsteady and rushed towards Zhang Asheng's arms!

After all, Sima Ran was more experienced than Zhang Asheng, and immediately abducted his right toe out, drove his body to oblique up half a step, flashed out of Zhang Asheng's arms, and got rid of the "flower dog waist style".

Sima Ran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to turn over and hit the golden bell in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that Zhang Asheng was three souls in the body, six souls returned to the roots, the cowardice was gone, and his head returned to his due wisdom. But seeing Zhang Asheng's body frustrated, he steadied his horse step, hit his backhand horizontally, hit Canghai with one move, and slammed his left fist on Sima Ran's back!

Sima Ran was originally a successful move, and felt that Zhang Asheng was not worth his price, but at this time, he naturally didn't expect Zhang Asheng to suddenly become stronger, so he naturally won the trick!

Sima Ran involuntarily threw half a step forward, and at the same time felt that he was too big to expect, and he was embarrassed, so he turned back and made a second kick in the air.

As for Zhang Asheng, after gaining power, he will make a move according to the master's teaching, and he must seize the opportunity.

Zhang Asheng's offensive was only slightly launched, and Sima Ran, whose face was flushed, had already attacked like a mad tiger, and the second kick was followed by a series of twelve kicks in a row of wind and rain!

Zhang Asheng jumped out in stride, and when he was about to fall, he was hit by Sima Ran's side kick!

After being hit by this kick, Zhang Asheng felt that he could barely resist, so he slightly touched the ground with his left foot, strode forward with his right foot, and at the side of his body, his left hand made a palm up, and his right fist passed through the shadow of his leg, and smashed the middle palace!

Sima Ran was a little underestimated, but after hitting again, he felt that he had regained face, and his mood was slightly relaxed, and he didn't want the other party to resist his attack, so he attacked him close to him under an impossible and unimaginable situation!

Sima Ran couldn't help but panic in his heart, and wanted to avoid it, but his movements were slow, the rhythm was chaotic, and he retreated after being hit!

Zhang Asheng was ruthless at this time, he stepped forward, followed up and struck again, Sima Ran couldn't help but take another step back, fluttered, and sat on the ground.

Zhang Asheng succeeded in counterattacking, the first move was to cross the sea, the second move was not prosperous, the third move was to return the old dragon to the palace, and the three moves were all in one go!

Zhang Asheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Sima Ran withdrew with a stomach full of anger, and when he passed by Zhang Asheng's side, Sima Ran scolded in a low voice: "Tubaozi, hum, you wait for me!"

Zhang Asheng was about to sneer at each other, when the voice of the senior brother in the prison sounded:

Zhang Asheng, a boy in Xianyun Middle Court, wins! Victory score: 10 points. Performance points: If you lose the battle at the beginning, two points will be deducted, and the last three moves will be completed in one go, and five points will be added. Zhang Asheng scored a total of 13 points in this test.

After Zhang Asheng listened, when he looked at it again, Sima Ran had already gone far away. The senior brother in the prison has changed someone, and this person loudly ordered the second test to be conducted by both sides.

Zhang Asheng faced Moyun Peak Tongzizhou Spoon Zhu this time.

Zhou Shaozhu had already arrived, and he watched the battle between Zhang Asheng and Sima Ran from the outside. Zhou Shaozhu's attention was originally on Sima Ran and Yuan Hu, but as for Zhang Asheng, he still didn't know what he was looking for.

In his opinion, Zhang Asheng, a new boy from Xianyun Intermediate Court, was born from a low background and had shallow knowledge, but he was just a dirt bun, not to mention that he had only been in the field for less than a year, and he had been in the field for almost three years!

However, Zhang Asheng actually won, although it was very ugly at first, but after relieving his stunnedness, the three-move attack in one go, Zhou Shaozhu felt that it was not easy to bear it by himself.

The punch method used by Zhang Asheng came from the Tiangang hand and the earth palm of the sect, and there were not only three moves!

Zhou Shaozhu was quite calculating: "Anyway, there is a choice in this field, I don't compete with you, I will compete with you with swords, small, hum! I don't believe that I can't beat you!"

Zhou Spoon Zhu never expected that Zhang Asheng had started so far, but in fact, he only practiced these three moves every day, and he only had to boil until these three axes were cut, and Zhang Asheng would not continue!

Zhang Asheng stood still in the field, and Zhou Shaozhu stepped into the field step by step.

The senior brother of the new prison field asked as usual: "In view of the fact that you showed your strength in fists and feet in the last game, in this game, do you choose Zhang Asheng to compete in swords or continue to compete in fists and feet?"

Before Zhang Asheng could speak, Zhou Shaozhu had already answered: "I choose to compete with the sword!"

As soon as Zhang Asheng saw the other party rushing to answer, he was a little dissatisfied, but after hearing the other party's clear proposal for a sword competition, he suddenly remembered that Ah Xia had given him the Qiushui sword!

Qiushui Sword, but it is a famous product of the Shenjing Zhen Sword Workshop in the Imperial Capital of the True Dao Immortal Kingdom, and the True Dao Dao weapon that is loved by the True Dao monks! Senior Brother Red Nose once told himself that the quality of the Qiushui Sword is even better than that of our Void Sword!

Thinking of this, Zhang Asheng couldn't help but feel excited: Sister Axia, I want to meet this guy with the sword you gave me today!

Zhou Shaozhu had already rushed to answer, and the referee glanced at Zhang Asheng and asked again, and Zhang Asheng agreed to compete with the sword.

Zhang Asheng's voice was full of excitement, Zhou Shaozhu was stunned when he heard it, and then he was a little vigilant in his heart.

The sword contest was about to begin, and outside the court, the red-nosed monk had already come to watch the battle.

Red Nose didn't think that Zhang Asheng could win, so as soon as he heard that Zhang Asheng had won the first game, he naturally rushed over to watch Zhang Asheng's second game - he was also one of the hosts of the annual examination of the new recruit boys.

The red nose looked at the field, just met Zhang Asheng's gaze in the air, and the red nose handed Zhang Asheng a look of praise and encouragement, which was fleeting and not easy to notice, but it also made Zhang Asheng unforgettable!

The senior brother in the prison announced the start loudly, Zhang Asheng stared at the opponent, but instead of accepting the Zixu Sword handed over by the referee's senior brother, he took out his beloved Qiushui Sword with his hand!

The state spoon in the field shouted urgently: "Stop! Senior brother of the prison field, he is unruly and uses the Qiushui Sword against me!"

At this moment, someone outside the venue snorted coldly and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't be afraid, his Qiushui Sword is a defective product, worth at most eight hundred spirit crystal coins, and it can't be compared with the genuine Qiushui Sword!"

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but look back at the person who spoke, this person was Sima Ran!

Sima Ran was defeated and unconvinced, and came to watch the battle with a shy face at this time, but he came to inspect the strength of Zhou Spoon Zhu.

However, Zhang Asheng didn't use Zixu Sword, and Sima Ran was also stunned.

When Zhang Asheng took out the Qiushui Sword, Sima Ran was about to shout at Zhang Asheng for violating the rules, but when he took a closer look, he found that what Zhang Asheng was holding was just a defective Qiushui Sword!

It is said that the inferior Qiushui Sword will definitely suffer a loss to the Shangzi Void Sword, but Sima Ran wants to show Zhang Asheng's ugliness, expose Zhang Asheng's vanity, and make him unable to get off the stage in front of others, so Sima Ran couldn't help but shout:

"Zhang Asheng, I said that you are just a dirt bun, right? You don't use our sword faction's Zixu sword competition to violate the rules, but you still take a defective Qiushui sword! Hahaha, Zhang Asheng, you are not afraid of being embarrassed?"

All the children outside the stadium couldn't help but laugh in unison!

Zhang Asheng felt that his face was very hot in an instant!

Zhang Asheng didn't believe it, Sima Ran must be talking nonsense, how could the Qiushui Sword that Ah Xia gave him with his own hands be defective?

This sword was bought by Ah Xia's sister who had worked hard to save up her private money for several years, and asked her eldest cousin to buy it, how could it be fake?!

Under Sima Ran's prompting, Zhou Shaozhu had already understood that the Qiushui Sword in Zhang Asheng's hand was really inferior! After all, Zhang Asheng started later than himself, and the sword was not as good as mine, so I was victorious!

Zhou Shaozhu made a plan, regardless of the fact that he had just stopped the game, but it was like a sneak attack, the sword ran to the middle palace, and he walked with the sword, and he shouted slowly: "Look at the sword!"

Zhang Asheng was alert when he heard this, and when he saw the sword on the opposite side, he couldn't dodge it, so he couldn't help but raise his hand to block the coming.

With a "cang" sound, the two couldn't help but draw back their swords and look at their swords.

Zhou Shaozhu was relieved, and the Zixu sword was not damaged.

Zhang Asheng's heart ached, the Qiushui Sword was hit with a gap the size of a grain of rice!

Zhou Shaozhu laughed: "Soil buns, where did you pick up the defective products?

When the words fell, the sword stabbed straight into the palace again! This is clearly bullying!

Zhang Asheng held his breath and used the twenty-eight-style Yuntai swordsmanship, quite careful, not seeking merit, first seeking no fault, especially not letting the opponent destroy the Qiushui Sword!

The state spoon Zhuzi Void Sword opened and closed, relying on Zhang Asheng not daring to touch the Qiushui Sword with himself, with a contemptuous face, laughing wildly.

Zhang Asheng was tied, he missed the opportunity early, and he had to be beaten passively, and Sima Ran's yin and yang weird voice came from outside the field:

"Zhang Asheng, don't you still admit defeat? With your sword, you will definitely lose! Aha, Senior Brother Zhou's next move is to attack your left shoulder, ouch-"

Someone should be with Sima Ran, and they will follow suit. The prison brother had to drink to shut them up.

I don't want Zhou Shaozhu to be distracted in the middle of the fight and shout: "Senior Brother Sima, even if you break my tricks, I will win!"

Zhang Asheng also heard the words on and off the field.

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but feel angry: Sima Ran was defeated by me, laughing at me, why do the rest of you talk to the surname Zhou? I didn't offend you!

Where did Zhang Asheng know the thoughts of the boys watching the war?

In fact, Sima Ran and the others entered the mountain gate earlier than Zhang Asheng, and everyone was much more familiar with each other, and Zhang Asheng was the first time they saw each other in their eyes, and their faces were very raw.

What's more, how can the name of Xianyun Intermediate Court be as loud as these three peaks? There are people with thick legs everywhere, and this is also the way for most people to protect themselves.

After all, Zhang Asheng is just a baby who grew up in a mountain village, he has not seen anything in the world, and his mind is relatively simple.

Zhou Shaozhu saw that Zhang Asheng became angry and irritable, and he couldn't help but move in his heart!

- This guy is in a hurry to win, but he is not in a hurry to win, and he is playing tricks!

In the eyes of this surnamed state, Zhang Asheng is undoubtedly a dirt bun, give him an old cat and mouse, first, he can grow his majesty; second, maybe Sima Ran feels that he can take the opportunity to breathe, and he will be grateful to himself in private, and he will pick up a bit of popularity for nothing; third, invisibly, he is a head higher than Sima Ran, so Moyun Peak will be more glorious than Qi Yunfeng!

is not very old, but he can come up with these thoughts in the blink of an eye, and he can imagine being a person. If this kind of person has the ability, at best, he will be a hero in the future, and if he is not good, he will be a traitorous bear when he is raised.

Zhou Shaozhu made up his mind in his heart, and when he took out the sword, he asked in a strange voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, why don't you use this inferior Qiushui sword?"

Zhang Asheng didn't dare to answer distractedly, his face was already red.

However, Zhou Shaozhu was unforgiving, and he sneered: "Senior Brother Zhang, look at you cherish the Qiushui Sword so much, I dare to say that your sword must have been given by your lover - ouch, it's a pity!"