Chapter 243: Martial Arts Competition?
Listening to Li Wenshan, Zhou Yao's family has money, and has been worshipping Jiuhua Mountain for several years, and the master of several peaks has great respect for his father, and before going up the mountain, Zhou's father told him that he must not wronged his son, so the master of several peaks is very different from him Zhou Yao.
"I heard that the master of the Three Peaks Sect has secretly married Xiuqi Xu to Zhou Yao. Li Wenshan said.
Obviously, this Zhao Poke is not a good type, he has beauty in his heart, and he is clearly here to rob his relatives.
As he spoke, Zhou Yao had already pulled out his sword again, but Zhao Po left his seat empty-handed.
For a while, everyone looked sideways, because this was not just a competition, but more about grabbing relatives. For this reason, before the party, there were people who set up a gambling game, betting on whether Senior Brother Zhao would dare to provoke Zhou Yao and snatch Xiuqi.
"Senior Brother Zhao......" The woman who had been sitting without speaking finally couldn't help herself, and shouted worriedly.
Zhao Poke glanced back and nodded to signal her not to worry.
From this woman's eyes, Liu Chen clearly saw that she was the one who poked Zhao from the heart. Also, Zhou Yao, who is two hundred and five, is not afraid of anyone if he is rich, the earth can't accommodate him, and it's strange that women like it.
But......
Liu Chen smiled, and Li Wenshan looked at Liu Chen inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's really a big ......" Liu Chen's bad music.
Li Wenshan frowned incomprehensibly: "What's big?"
"Uh......" Liu Chen didn't know how to explain, these wild people in the deep mountains didn't understand the way of men and women at all, and life was really boring.
Liu Chen looked at Xiuqi's **** in a daze, although she was wearing a robe, she could still see the proud twin peaks, Xiuqi was a person who practiced martial arts, she was strong and strong, compared to Qin Lu and Lin Xueting, her temperament was different.
Qin Lu and Lin Xueting belong to the softness of women, the feeling that they can be a bird, while Xiuqi is soft and rigid, and she beats a man's desire to conquer even more.
As he spoke, the battle was about to start in the arena.
This time, Zhou Yao changed a set of swordsmanship suitable for the competition, although the moves were sharp, but the people who practiced swordsmanship had mediocre qualifications, and they did not exert their power to a huge extent. So it seems that it is just a move void, and the point has not arrived, and it can't pose much of a threat to Zhao Poke.
Looking at Zhao Po, it is obvious that this guy's years of martial arts training are much higher than Zhou Yao's, he has a steady body and skillful steps, and he can achieve the best effect every time.
I saw him behind his hands, moving lightly under his feet, brushing and brushing, like Ling Bo walking slightly, quickly dodging Zhou Yao's stab. Zhou Yao is like a marionette, being played by Zhao Poke, in the center of the hall, left and right, without a little discipline.
A few times, due to Zhao Poke's tricks, Zhou Yao almost fell and ate.
There was laughter in the hall.
Liu Chen silently looked at Zhao Po's steps, and said in his heart, these three peaks are good at palm power, but in terms of internal strength, it is not the best, and Zhao Poke in front of him, his internal strength has come to this, which shows how good Yifeng's internal strength is done.
Thinking of this, Liu Chen's heart was surging, he looked at the old man on the stage with fierce eyes, he must get the internal strength in his hand.
In this way, it can be used with the sickle knife method, just like the god of death said, as soon as the sickle comes out, it may attract many people to snatch it, but if you want to learn that no knife is better than a knife, then in the general competition, he doesn't have to really take out the sickle of death.
It only took a moment of effort, Zhou Yao was already so tired and out of breath that he began to shake when he walked, and the sword in his hand was also east and west, it was really funny to watch.
"Enough!" Suddenly, someone shouted, and saw another old man come in from outside the door.
"Door Master!"
"Door Master!"
All the disciples of the three sects stood up in unison, needless to say, this must be the master of the three sects, Xiuqi's father.
This old man looks really hard to describe, fat and short, only his belly has no waist, his hair is bald, he is as ugly as he wants, Liu Chen really doesn't know how this old man gave birth to such a beautiful daughter.
Isn't it that he has lived in the mountains for a long time, and his wife can't bear the loneliness, so he went to the old Wang's house next door to steal the man's birth?
Liu Chen couldn't help but think.
"Dad!" Xiu Jiao screamed, got up and came to the side of the Sanmen Sect Master, and held his hand.
The old man blew his beard angrily and glared: "You, how can you ask someone to bully Zhou Yao like this?"
Listening to this, it is obvious that people have recognized this son-in-law.
"Master, I'm ......" Hearing this, Zhao Po was even more stunned, they are all disciples, and there is really a difference between far and near.
The old man walked up to Zhao Po and reprimanded: "As a senior brother, Zhou Yao came late, you should teach him more, how can you tease him like this in this court? Isn't this a loss of face for my three peaks?"
"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. "Hey, the master is the master, the apprentice is the apprentice, the master said that the sun is square, and the disciple can only nod yes.
In front of many people, Zhao Po didn't even dare to say a word of rebuttal.
"Xiuqi, how old are you, you can't mess around anymore, in a few days, when the martial arts competition is over, I will arrange a marriage for you and Zhou Yao. ”
"Dad-" Xiu Qi screamed angrily and turned his head to look at Zhao Po, hoping that he could say something.
However, this Zhao Poke was obviously afraid of the old man, and stood silently, without even saying a word.
Liu Chen said silently in his heart, it's really cowardly.
"Okay, you go on!" The old man raised his head and arched his hand to the master of the Yifeng Gate who was sitting above: "Senior brother, a few junior brothers want to discuss the matter of the martial arts competition with you, please move." ”
"Good!"
As he spoke, the master of the Yifeng Gate got up and walked out.
Liu Chen was very puzzled, there was a commotion like that just now, the owner of the Niu Gate sat on the top and didn't care about it, or the owner of his own door came over and stopped this farce.
Li Wenshan said with a smile: "Each peak has its own rules, even if they are messing around, they are also going under the slogan of the competition, how can the master of the first peak interfere with it, so I have to invite the master of the three doors to come over." ”
Skills...... Please......
Grass, this is a thousand miles of sound transmission, what a powerful internal skill.
Liu Chen was secretly surprised, only to see Li Wenshan put a mouthful of food in his mouth and chew it, shook his head and said, "Where do you use a thousand miles to transmit sound? Just ask a disciple to pass on a word." ”
I'm grass, Liu Chen is confused.
He thinks simple things too complicated.
The dinner had to continue, and then a few more brothers and sisters competed, and Liu Chen recognized the woman who cleaned up his room yesterday at a glance among the crowd.
At this time, she was wearing a white robe, her long hair stood up, and her chest was soft and soft, she was really a beautiful embryo.
Liu Chen asked, "Who is she?"
"She?" Li Wenshan's face turned red, and he smiled and said, "Her name is Liu Ying, and she is the junior sister of Wufeng." ”
When Liu Ying came yesterday, he kept saying that if he wasn't Senior Brother Wenshan, now he sees Li Wenshan like this, which shows the situation of the two of them.
Liu Chen didn't poke it either, nodded, and continued to drink.