Chapter 43: The Three Sects of Martial Arts (I)

The three sects will be martial, but the Taishui Sect, the Fire Cloud Sect, the Blood Drink Sect, and the three sects are a major event every year.

This year, it happened to be the turn of the Taishui Sect, and the Taishui Sect is the first from the bottom every year, and the third is the one who sounds good.

Above the main hall of the Taishui Sect, the sect master Chen Dagong looked at this flower chrysanthemum, Wu Liang, and Chen Taiqiang, and pointed to the three of them and said: "You three, you must give us the Taishui Sect the first place this year, and our Taishui Sect should be the third, it is too old." ”

Speaking out, Chen Dagong's face turned red.

In the main hall, Hua Juhong and Chen Taiqiang glanced at each other, and seriously and highly recommended one person, this person is Ye Qing. Chen Dagong patted his chair, stood up, and said angrily: "Nonsense, he is not even a disciple of the outer sect? How can he fight on behalf of our Taishui Sect? Not to mention whether he can win? Just let people know, you can laugh off your big teeth." ”

His head, like a rattle, kept shaking. In his mind, the other two sect masters laughed at him, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

Chen Taiqiang's voice was low again, and he muttered: "Anyway, it's the third every year, give it a try, is there any harm? Besides, they laugh, they have a stomachache, what does it have to do with you?"

"You ......" pointed at Chen Taiqiang, Chen Dagong had nothing to say to his uncompetitive son. sighed, looked at Wu Liang and said, "Wu Liang, tell me your opinion, do you also think that this Ye Qing can represent our Taishui Sect to participate in the Three Sects Martial Arts?"

As soon as Wu Liang heard this, the scars on his face faintly hurt for a while, "Sect Master, if you want to become the first, then there is no sect disciple who can defeat Ye Qing, you can rest assured, he promises to defeat everyone." ”

"Ye Qing, Ye Qing, Ye Qing again. This Ye Qing, what is so powerful?" Chen Dagong kept pacing with his hands behind his back, seeing these three people standing in the hall like wooden stakes, and scolded: "You three people, are you crazy? Don't hurry up and cultivate, what are you doing here now?"

One by one, they left the hall in a gray manner, trotting, for fear that Chen Dagong would look at them more and be very angry.

Outside the main hall, Chen Taiqiang looked at Hua Juhong and asked, "Senior sister, you say, why should my father worry about other people's stomach aches? If Brother Ye is allowed to do it, he will definitely be able to defeat everyone, including which outstanding disciples." ”

"Well, I think, Sect Master, don't let Senior Brother Ye Qing participate in the war, I don't know Ye Qing's strength, if he knows Ye Qing's strength, he can't wait for Ye Qing to participate in the war. Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's go back and cultivate well, lest we be third again this year. Hua Juhong sighed, waved her hand, and said goodbye to Chen Taiqiang.

In front of Ye Qing's house, it was crowded with disciples, every disciple. Holding large and small boxes in their hands, the boxes contain a variety of medicinal materials such as 100-year-old Changbai Mountain ginseng, 100-year-old He Shou Wu, some still carry a bottle of wine in their hands, fine osmanthus brewing, some hold tobacco in their hands, and all kinds of miscellaneous wild history, ghost stories.

The door made of bamboo creaks and creaks. Ye Qing resisted stubbornly and didn't let them come in alone, otherwise, this house of his own would really have to go back.

The people outside were gossiping and noisy. On Ye Qing's forehead, it was also the size of a bean, and the crystal clear sweat kept staying.

"I'm going to die! these people are really! Why are they trying to destroy my house?" Ye Qing let out a long breath, calming down his irritable mood, and then said slowly: "Senior brothers, junior brother Ye Qing, I have no merit, and I want to ask you senior brothers to take things back?"

The people outside fell silent one by one. Randomly said a lot of crooked reasoning, dense black lines appeared on Ye Qing's head, and I don't know where they heard these crooked reasoning.

For example, men don't smoke, sorry for their ancestors, men don't drink, they come to the world for nothing.

There are also people who directly sang the Dionysian Comedy, drank our wine, and dared to go to Qingshakou......

Ye Qing convinced this group of people in his heart, so he had to let them put their things outside one by one and let them write their names on them, they had to do this one by one, write their names, put down their things, and leave one by one.

When it was quiet outside, Ye Qing saw that there was no one through the crack in the door, only the rickety bamboo leaves fell from the sky, so he let out a long sigh, opened the door, took a big breath of fresh air, sat on the stone bench outside the door, picked up a jar of wine, and drank it in a big gulp.

The sound of stepping on bamboo leaves frightened Ye Qing into hiding in the house, he thought that these people were making a comeback, and his heart was pounding. The wine on the table swayed from side to side, staggered from side to side, and almost fell to the ground.

It was a middle-aged man, with some pale hair on his head, a fine light in his eyes, a jar of wine in his hand, and an old and powerful voice: "Is Ye Qing here, is Ye Qing here?"

His voice formed a sound wave and entered Ye Qing's ears, Ye Qing patted his chest, relieved, it turned out that it was not them who made a comeback, and gently opened the door, it turned out to be a middle-aged man, who walked over leisurely, sat on the stone bench, took a sip of wine, and made a gesture of please, "Uncle, please sit?"

"If you're giving a gift, I don't know if you're giving a gift for your son or for your grandson, if so, put your things down, it's good to have someone, don't stand here. Ye Qing glanced at the stunned middle-aged man and continued.

"My surname is Chen, and I am not a gift for my son, nor am I a gift for my grandson. I'm here to ask you for a drinking competition, in order to avoid bullying the small, I will lower my strength to your realm, so it's fair and just. Chen Dagong put the wine jar on the stone table and rolled up his sleeves.

I can't believe that I can get the affirmation of my son, the disciple of the two great pillars of the sect, so I want to come in person to see what he is capable of?

"Uncle, isn't this okay? Besides, you are also an old man, I said that I defeated you, and when the time comes, you will not look good, and I injured you, but I have no money, so I will pay for your medical expenses? Ye Qing squinted his eyes and drank in a big gulp, the wine overflowed, and he didn't mean to make a move.

What? Hurt me? I'm the sect master of the Taishui Sect, if you hurt me, you would be the sect master? These words, Chen Dagong thought secretly in his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he continued: "It's okay, I'm the person. It's very shameless, so I won't feel ugly, and that you hurt me, I won't be afraid, I have a good relationship with the old pharmacist of the Taishui Sect, and he can treat me for free. ”

"That'...... Okay!" Ye Qing touched the wine on the corner of his mouth, stood up, set up the shelf, and said lightly: "Uncle, you can make a move first!

Chen Dagong burst out, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, and the aura exuded from his body was vibrant, not at all like the vitality of a middle-aged person. Ye Qing squinted his eyes and glanced at Chen Dagong, interesting, wearing coarse cloth clothes and cloth shoes, Ye Qing couldn't judge Chen Dagong's true identity at all.

With a stroke, the five fingers of Chen Dagong's bow turned into iron hook claws, cutting through the air, with purple vitality, and making a rattling sound. Grabbing towards Ye Qing's chest, Ye Qing retreated, and his five fingers skimmed over Ye Qing's chest, and even Ye Qing's clothes did not touch.

A funny smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Dagong thought to himself: "Interesting, a little strength, worthy of being the kid highly recommended by the three of them." However, this is far from being able to represent our Taishui Sect to participate in the Three Sects Martial Arts?"

The foot stepped forward hard, and the bamboo leaves on the ground flew up violently, forming a barrier that covered people's ears and eyes. Chen Dagong's tiger claws pierced through the bamboo leaves again and attacked, and wounds appeared on the bamboo leaves, but Ye Qing did not flash to the left.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle, be careful." Three moves, now it's my turn to make a move, Overlord Fist!" exuded a powerful overlord aura from his body, and a punch hit Chen Dagong's face, Chen Dagong raised his right hand to resist, but only Kaka could be heard.

Chen Daqiang's right hand that he used to resist flew over, saliva flew out of his mouth, two streams of red blood flowed out of his nostrils, and his head suddenly made a buzzing sound. Touching the blood in his nostrils, he smiled, "Boy, come, continue?"

Don't care about the blood on his nose, today no matter what, he must know, how much power does this kid have?

Ye Qing was stunned, what is the situation? It is all bloody, and he still has to fight, fortunately, he didn't use a sword just now, otherwise, now the old man's nose is on the ground, where else does the nose come from? Ye Qing had no choice, the old man rushed over, he could only bite the bullet.

A big hand grabbed Chen Dagong's arm and said worriedly: "Uncle, I see." Forget it, you're already bleeding, if you wait a minute, you'll get hurt, you'll ......"

"Less nonsense, I said, I'm fine. His hand, opened Ye Qing's hand, turned into eagle claws, and was forced on Ye Qing's chest, grabbed a piece of clothing, the clothes that were exposed with white flowers, and there was a long stream of blood.

Ye Qing thought that as long as the old man beat and admit defeat, he raised his hands and said with a smile, "Uncle, I lost, look at me, I am bleeding." Let's forget it, don't fight. Let's still have a drink!"

"No, you can't drink until you know who you lose. His eyes froze, and he said coldly. The meteor strode over and made a thunderous sound. The palm of his hand was like a large knife, and it slashed down, and the stone bench became a scattered stone, without a little size or shape.

Ye Qing looked at the stone bench that had turned into white powder, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Uncle, you are really a psychopath, you actually want to kill you, in this case, how can we drink." Are you crazy? Absolutely crazy? I can't give a madman the same knowledge?"

used the body technique meteor to catch the moon, instantly turned into a streamer, and rushed out, but Chen Dagong didn't want Ye Qing to go, like a big dog that saw a large piece of fragrant meat, the meteor strode towards Ye Qing's shoulder, Ye Qing lowered his head, turned, and retreated his hands towards his chest.

He took a few steps back, grabbed the bamboo, the bamboo clicked, turned into a piece of bamboo, slowly propped up his body, coughed, his shoulders were forced, and he jumped up, "It's out of all your strength, don't hide it, because you may die?"

The soil under his feet exploded, he stood on the pillar like a light monkey, let out a long roar, and hit Ye Qing with a fist, Ye Qing didn't move, intercepted the fist at once, and said with a smile, "Yes." I'd like to see, how the hell did you leave me without a name?"

Ye Qing threw Chen Dagong out, Chen Dagong broke dozens of dark green bamboos, snapped, and fell to the ground, the clothes on his body were turned into cracked cloths by the hard dark green bamboos, and the red blood flowing out of his body penetrated his clothes.

The top of the dress turned red. He struggled to prop himself up. A real smile on his face. My Taishui Sect is really full of talents, I didn't expect that a disciple who has just entered the door has such strength, too powerful?

But in this way, I have to give it a try, to see his limit, with a stroke, his feet became faster, in Ye Qing's eyes, Chen Dagong's figure turned into three, four, five, I don't know which one is really Chen Dagong. It's completely impossible to judge.

At the same time, he jumped up and made a loud sound, and Ye Qing's hands condensed one after another watermelon-sized vitality masses at the same time, in a few seconds, and at the same time hit Chen Taiqiang, and the five phantoms disappeared,

Chen Dagong's voice came from behind, "Here", and there was still a vitality light cluster in his hand. Ye Qing almost didn't think about it, jumped up, dodged, and a crater with a radius of ten meters at the end of the month appeared on the ground.

Ye Qing looked at the pit and gasped, fortunately, he patted his chest, if he hadn't dodged by himself, I'm afraid that at this moment, lying on the ground, it would be himself. Standing on the top of the crooked bamboo, the bamboo creaked and swayed, and the yellow and not completely yellow bamboo leaves continued to fall, and the bamboo leaves came to Ye Qing one by one.

Ye Qing stepped on with his feet and stepped back, but the bamboo flew out, a look of surprise appeared on his face, Chen Dagong used his strength to force the bamboo that flew from the place, at this time, Ye Qing smiled, and threw a vitality yellow ball in his hand, Chen Dagong's chest was stuffy, poof, and a mouthful of blood blurted out.