The 182nd episode of the past and the Scorpion King again, Lian Zhenhui was stimulated
In the 182nd episode, the scorpion king Lian Zhenhui was stimulated
The dragon descending swordsman Lian Zhenhui beautifully defeated the invincible three-foot spirit sword Du Tingen on the Shu King Ring, this battle is really exciting, especially for the heroes of the Stacked Cloud audience who lost two battles in a row, it is a timely rain-like victory, and the morale of everyone, which was once low, has risen again.
While everyone applauded, Huanglong Sword Immortal Gongye Wenfei and Shaohua Sword Immortal Xu Xiao also had some unbearable faces, in terms of identity level, both of them were above Lian Zhenhui; After a while, the two of them came to the side of Dongfang Zhengde and lowered their heads.
"Master, the two of us...... Or is it not good to learn the arts...... We lost. ”
The old Taoist priest's face sank like water, and he didn't answer, of course he was very unhappy in his heart, although the heroes in front of him were personally invited, but just now, as the host, the Stacked Cloud View was really a little dull. Liang Wenguang, the eldest disciple next to him, Feiyun Sword Immortal, stood up and persuaded the two junior disciples:
"Don't feel guilty about the two junior brothers, you have been in the door for a long time, and it is not your fault that you have neglected to understand many martial arts on the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Du Tingen can defeat you, but it is just a good blade, if it is a fist and kick, you two will definitely have defeated him." Xiao Menzhang's words are right, one thing descends one thing, and the three-foot spirit sword can be defeated in the hands of the gang leader, I should still be relieved. Alas, it's a pity that the divine blade of my Stacked Cloud View is ........ It's no longer ......."
After Feiyun Sword Immortal's persuasion, the emotions of his two junior disciples finally eased a little, but immediately after, a question rose in the hearts of the surrounding heroes. Xiaoyoulong Qin Xi couldn't help but wonder: Hey, listening to what Liang Wenguang meant, there seems to be some secret in this stacked cloud view, could it be that the defeat of the two sword immortals is not possible, and there is another hidden secret?
At this moment in the ring, the dragon descending swordsman Lian Zhenhui is taking advantage of the morale of victory to shout to the thieves in the audience:
"Heroes, young and old, children's teachers, Lian Zhenhui is polite! Just these two times, I didn't fight very well, and I was ashamed and ashamed! Perhaps, some friends in the rivers and lakes don't know Lian Mou very well, I'm here, and I also have the cheekiness to introduce myself, in the next Lian Zhenhui, Hedong people's family, thanks to the love of friends on the rivers and lakes, give me a nickname called 'Dragon Descending Swordsman'! Lian Mou grew up in the beggar gang since he was a child, and this time he also followed the heroic post of the old-timers in the East, and specially came to help the Dieyunguan gang on behalf of the beggar gang!"
"Okay! The Dragon Descending Swordsman is so good!" "What a beggar gang leader!" "Dragon Descending Swordsman, teach these stinky thieves a good lesson!"
"Wow~" The people in the audience were restless again, Lian Zhenhui hurriedly arched his hand again, and then said: "Dongfang Zongmen is in charge of Bo Yuntian, in today's rivers and lakes is a very prestigious old-timer, Dieyunguan is a famous and decent family in the entire martial arts, today put down this Shu king, one is to meet friends with martial arts, and the other is to solve the disputes within the Emei Authentic Gate, we welcome heroes from all walks of life to appear on stage, if you speak with strength, even if you win us, we have nothing to say, but if someone wants to steal and play tricks, Victory is not martial, but it will not work in front of heroes such as us! Even a certain might as well put his words here, since I have taken the stage today, I am on the same front with Dieyunguan without hesitation, the old-timers of the East and the people of Dieyunguan are all pure and moral Sanqing disciples, they are decent and upright, but if you think that Dieyunguan is easy to bully because of this, and then want to use the trick of damaging yin and losing morality, you can't get by in Lian Mou!"
When Xiao Youlong heard this, he laughed in his heart: Yes, look at what you said, it's really enough to kick your nose in the face, you really want to attract a powerful master, see how you end!
What's interesting is that as if in order to match what Qin Xi was thinking, Lian Zhenhui's voice didn't fall, and a person jumped up from the bottom of the stage, and everyone looked at it in a flash, and couldn't help but be surprised, everyone knows this person!
But seeing the height of the person who came, the thin figure was dressed in an exotic short coat, the body was tight and neat, the eyes were cold, and he was holding a bright and black scimitar in one hand, it was Feng Bowei, the hall master of the Five Poison Sect Scorpion King and the Hundred-tailed Scorpion King!
"Well, Lian Gang Master, so majestic! Dieyunguan can get your beggars to help me today, it's really like a tiger with wings!" After standing still on the stage, Feng Bowei had a sneer on his face and said to Lian Zhenhui.
The dragon descending swordsman was stunned for a moment, and then recognized the person, but he was also a little surprised, since the confrontation outside the Chengdu mansion to exchange people for things, what kind of bear color is this Feng Bowei, he even Zhenhui has already counted in his heart, and now that he meets again on the stage, the dragon descending swordsman is also happy to meet this once invincible hundred-tailed scorpion king for a while, but he doesn't know that the relationship between him and this Feng Bowei has actually already begun.
"Oh~ It turned out to be the Feng Hall Master of the Five Poisons Sect, I am fortunate to be lucky. Lian Zhenhui hugged his fist towards the other party, and then said, "Since we met outside Chengdu Mansion that day, Lian Mou is still wondering, why haven't I seen the person of Hall Master Feng for so long, isn't it that it is not good to go back to Baihualing and rebuild it? ”
As soon as these slightly sarcastic words entered his ears, a trace of sinister poison flashed across Feng Bowei's face, and then he said: "Hehe, Lian Gang Leader really deserves to be the head of the beggar gang, he cares about the common people, and he still cares about Feng?
"Okay, Hall Master Feng is really a decent person, Lian Mou is asking for it! I don't know if Hall Master Feng wants to compare fists and feet, or compare blades?" Lian Zhenhui said as he shook the dog-beating stick in his hand, and the emerald green rod immediately flashed with lightning.
The Hundred-Tailed Scorpion King is a person who has seen the world, he knows that Lian Zhenhui's stick is not an ordinary blade, and the defeat of Du Tingen just now is very revealing, if he dares to fight with it, even the sword and sword may not be cheap. After a little hesitation, he returned the scimitar in his hand and said:
"Feng has long heard that you can even be the leader of the gang to win the title of 'Dragon Descending Swordsman', because you are good at fighting the unique martial arts of the beggar gang to descend the dragon palm, this blade has no eyes, Feng will be the leader of the gang for a while!"
This proposal, even Zhenhui is undoubtedly very satisfied, as Feng Bowei said, this young beggar gang leader does rely on his unique set of skills on weekdays, and the confrontation between the two naturally rekindles the atmosphere of the scene. As the crowd around them gradually quieted down, the two of them each collected their swords, and fought in one place after walking through the door.
This stretched out their hands, and both sides couldn't help but be taken aback at the same time, obviously for each other's strength, they exceeded their previous expectations. The two of them turned around, their arms shook together, and each shook their palms in the frequent sound of breaking the air, and walked more than 30 rounds in succession, regardless of victory or defeat!
For the skill of this hundred-tailed scorpion king, even Zhenhui couldn't help but tighten his heart in amazement: It's just that, I can't imagine that this Feng Bowei is not only insidious and vicious, but also so strong in martial arts, no wonder he can represent the Five Poisons Sect Leader to deal with so many martial arts people. But....... Why does this hundred-tailed scorpion king's skills have a sense of déjà vu?
In fact, this feeling of the dragon swordsman is by no means an unfounded conjecture, this stalemate of the battle situation makes both sides unconsciously improve their skills, as the two of them become more and more rapid, each other's moves have shown a fighting spirit, the whole ring is flying sand and stones, and some ordinary people watching the battle on the side of the stage even dodge. The heroes of all ages behind the stage couldn't help but start worrying, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Lian Zhenhui.
Hanyu Qinghong Nangong Lingxue was especially excited to see it, her pretty face was full of anxiety, and her hands couldn't help but hug her chest, and she secretly cheered for her eldest brother, looking at her soulless look, Xiao Youlong's heart became uncomfortable. Whether the dragon descending swordsman won or lost, Qin Xi didn't care, but as soon as he saw Lingxue, this girl, even if he didn't wait to see Lian Zhenhui again, he couldn't help but start praying secretly for her.
In the blink of an eye, the competition on the stage has been going on for nearly sixty rounds, and the hundred-tailed scorpion king Feng Bowei suddenly jumped out of the circle with a false move, pointed at Lian Zhenhui and said: "Even the gang leader's dragon descending palm is really worthy of its reputation, but it's a pity, it's been so long, compared to the battle of Jinlongtai, it's still not much growth, if even the gang leader only has this level, if you want to win against Feng, I'm afraid it will be bound to ascend to the sky!"
As soon as he heard this, the Dragon Descending Swordsman woke up like a dream, no wonder this Hundred Tailed Scorpion King's skills were so familiar, it turned out that the two had already fought before! Lian Zhenhui couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah...... So you are........ The scimitar monster who fought with Lian outside the Jinlongtai compound in Qinglan Mountain that day?!"
"Hehe, I finally remembered. Feng Bo sneered slightly, and then said, "How about the gang leader, since you and I have this relationship, do you dare to show your real strength to give Feng a go?!"
The words of the Hundred-Tailed Scorpion King surprised all the heroes of all ages present, especially Nangong Lingxue, in the battle outside the Jinlongtai Courtyard, she and Qin Xi were also present, and they were naturally quite impressed by the scimitar monster who escaped due to Lian Zhenhui's negligence for a while, and for a long time after that, Lingxue had cursed the scimitar monster countless times for his lack of virtue and smoke, and now that she saw this person in front of her, this stubborn girl was even more angry, and couldn't help shouting at the stage:
"Brother Lian, this time you can't be soft-hearted, let's clean him up in one go!"
Xiao Youlong listened to it on the side, he didn't feel funny, and spoke in his heart: You guys still don't know enough about this Xiaose kid surnamed Feng, Ya Ting is far more damaged than you imagined, not only Jinlongtai, but when he was in Huangmen Mountain, even Brother Gongming almost suffered his loss, and his surname Lian didn't have a snack, so he had to be unlucky.
At this moment, even the fire in Zhenhui's heart was indeed rising, in front of so many people, how could a dignified dragon descending swordsman be willing to stumble on the same stone twice? However, he didn't know that Qin Xi's slightly playful speculation had really become a reality.
"Well, Master Feng don't want to be clever in his words, since Lian Mou is going to fight, he is not afraid to fight with you! Hugh go, take over!" Before the words were finished, the dragon descending swordsman came out with both palms, and a layer of heavy fighting spirit came into being, and immediately made a sea immeasurable, and Feng Bo raised his palm slightly.
What is surprising is that in the face of Lian Zhenhui's strong palm strength of the dragon palm, the Hundred-tailed Scorpion King did not dodge, but concocted the same method, making an old gentleman close the door, and the fighting spirit in his palm burst out, and he met it-for-tat!
It's a pity that at the moment when each other's fighting spirit just hit each other, Lian Zhenhui secretly said that it was not good, and it was too late to react, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, the dragon descending swordsman fell to the ground with a scream, and the expression on his face was extremely painful! Most of the people present couldn't see what happened at that moment, and only when the smoke cleared up, they suddenly realized, they were surprised to see that in Lian Zhenhui's heavy right palm, I don't know when there was a pyramid-shaped hidden weapon, the hidden weapon was inserted directly into the palm, and purple-black blood was gurgling out of Lian Zhenhui's palm.........
(End of chapter)