Chapter 520: Thunderbolt Fire Bomb
Ouyang Muzhi said with a smile: "If I join forces with you, my net worth is not enough for you to drink." Ladies and gentlemen, when it comes to martial arts competitions, we have to recommend a few seniors who are old and virtuous and expected to come out as notarizations. lest you say you win, and I say I win, and there will be endless arguments. ”
Situ Qianzhong said with a smile: "Don't you know if you win or lose? Who is so shameless as you?"
Zong Weixia said: "It's better to nominate a few notaries, the Shaolin faction is the master, and the master of Kongzhi is naturally one." ”
Situ Qianzhong pointed to the unspeakable cloth bag and said, "I recommend Shandong heroes Xia Qingxia and old heroes." ”
I couldn't lift the cloth bag, threw it at Situ Qianzhong, and said with a smile: "The notary is here!"
Situ Qianzhong threw down the gourd wine glass, hugged the cloth bag, and went to untie the rope on the cloth bag, but he didn't say that he had the ability to tie the knot, and the rope that bound the mouth of the bag was made of gold wire mixed with fish bladders, Situ Qianzhong used all his strength and could not untie it. I couldn't laugh out loud, I jumped forward, lifted the cloth bag with my left hand, and brought it to my back, and then with my right hand, ten fingers twisted a few times, and then mentioned it in front of me, and just like that, I made a circle in front of and behind me, and the knot on the cloth bag was loosened. He flipped the bag upside down, and Xia Qing rolled out.
Xia Qing was stuffy in the black bag for a long time, and suddenly the sun was dazzling, and when he saw thousands of pairs of eyes in the square looking at him together, he couldn't help but die of shame, turned over and pulled out the short sword beside him, and plunged it into his chest.
Situ Qianzhong grabbed the short sword with his hand, and said with a smile: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, why should Brother Xia be so clumsy?"
A short and chubby man in the crowd said loudly: "This hero in the bag, I'm afraid that he is not qualified to be a notary, and I will recommend the old man Sun of Changbai Mountain." ”
Another middle-aged woman said: "The Shuangyi of eastern Zhejiang is powerful in the south of the Yangtze River, and their two brothers are upright and selfless, and they happen to be notaries. "As soon as you say a word, more than a dozen people were elected in an instant, all of whom were quite prestigious heroes in the rivers and lakes.
Suddenly, an old nun in the Emei faction said coldly: "What kind of notary is recommended? ”
Her words were not very loud, but they clearly penetrated everyone's ears, and Situ Qianzhong smiled: "Ask this teacher, why don't you use a notary?"
The old nun said: "When the two fight, the one who lives wins, and the one who dies loses, and Lord Yama is a notary." After listening to these cold words, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
Situ Qianzhong said: "We meet friends with martial arts, and we don't have deep hatred and hatred, so why bother to sentence life and death with our hands?
The old nun said coldly: "You talk nonsense to others, in front of the Emei disciples, you have to give me some rules." ”
Situ Qianzhong picked up the gourd wine glass and poured a glass of wine: "Tut-tut, what a powerful Emei faction." As the saying goes, good men don't fight women, and good drunkards don't fight nuns. Raise your glass and bring it to your lips.
Suddenly, there were two swishing sounds, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely strong, and two small rosaries shot at him, one hit the wine glass, one hit the gourd, and then the other shot and hit him in the chest. I only heard three loud bangs, three prayer beads exploded, the gourd wine cup was shattered suddenly, and a big hole exploded in Situ Qianzhong's chest. His body was hit by the force of the explosion, and he fell backwards several feet, and his clothes immediately caught fire.
Xia Zhou stepped forward to pounce, only to see that Situ Qianzhong was already out of breath, with a smile on his face. It can be seen that the speed of the explosion of the three rosary beads, Situ Qianzhong did not expect that a catastrophe was coming until he was dying. This strange change is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and there are many well-informed people in the group, but no one has ever seen such a fast and powerful hidden weapon.
Zhou Dian shouted: "Obedient, what kind of secret weapon is this?"
Yang Xiao said in a low voice: "I heard that someone in the Great Food Country of the Western Regions learned the method of making gunpowder from China and made a hidden weapon, called the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb, which contains strong gunpowder and is launched with a powerful spring machine. It seems that this old nun is using this guy. ”
Xia Qing hugged Situ Qianzhong's charred corpse, and said loudly: "Although this Situ brother is bitter and mean in words, he is just funny by nature, but he is very kind-hearted, and he has never done anything harmful to heaven and reason in his life. Today, the heroes of the world are here, but who can say what evil deeds he has done?"
The heroes were all silent, Xia Qing pointed to the old nun, and said angrily: "The Emei faction claims to be chivalrous and decent, how do you know that they will use such a vicious secret weapon." Although the strong one wins in the martial arts, he can't go to a single rational word, may I ask the name of this teacher?"
The old nun said, "My name is Jingjia, what do you want to do here?"
Xia Qing said miserably: "The surname Xia is not good at learning and art, and he was humiliated by the demons of the Ming Sect, that is the surname Xia's skills are not good, but it will not damage the chivalrous name in the next life." Master Jingjia, you are so vicious, are you worthy of your sect's patriarch Guo Xiang Guo Nuxia?"
When the disciples of the Emei faction heard him mention the name of the patriarch of the founding sect, they all stood up together, and Jingjia's two long eyebrows were obliquely raised, and he shouted: "The name of the patriarch of this sect, is it called casually by you, a bastard?"
Xia Qing said: "You Emei disciples have done a lot of injustice and insulted the name of the ancestor. Not to mention Guo Nuxia, it was the exterminator who was too old to be exterminated, and the sword did not punish the innocent. Killing innocents like you indiscriminately, and your head of the clan actually connived at it, does the Emei faction still want to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"
Jinga said, "If you talk nonsense, this drunkard will be your example." ”
Xia Qing was awe-inspiring and strode forward: "If the head of Emei doesn't clean up the portal, the Emei faction will be despised by the heroes of the world from now on." ”
Thousands of eyes from the group of heroes and Emei disciples looked at Zhou Zhiruo together, but they saw her nodding slowly to Jingjia. After two loud bangs, a thunderbolt shot out in Jing Jia's hand, and Xia Qing's chest and lower abdomen exploded with holes, and his clothes caught fire. But he was extremely stubborn, although he was exhausted, his body was still upright, holding Situ Qianzhong's corpse in his hands. The group of heroes looked at each other, all frightened, and after a while, hundreds of people clamored and scolded the Emei faction in unison.
Wei Yixiao and he couldn't say anything looked at each other, nodded, and the two ran to Xia Qing's corpse and knelt down. I can't say anything: "Old hero Xia, the two of us don't know that you are a hero and righteous, and you have offended a lot just now, so as to teach my brother to be ashamed and landless." ”
The two raised their palms, snapped a few times, each slapped themselves a few times, and their cheeks were suddenly red and swollen, and the two extinguished the flames on the two corpses and hugged them into the Mingjiao wooden shed. Zhang Wuji saw that Zhou Zhiruo suddenly became so ruthless, and he felt very sad, and in the noise of the crowd, Zhou Zhiruo whispered a few words in Song Qingshu's ear.
Song Qingshu nodded, walked slowly to the middle of the square, and said loudly: "Today's gathering of heroes is not a meeting of poetry and wine. This old Xia hero just said that Mr. Situ had never done anything wrong in his life, and blamed the Jingjia master of his sect for indiscriminately hurting the innocent. The heroes are clamoring for each other, as if they are dissatisfied with their own faction, but my brother should ask for advice, should we first find out the character and virtue of each person in today's contest? Great sages and sages, that is the one who must not be harmed, and the most vicious people might as well be slaughtered at will?"
Song Qingshu said: "If it is said that this dragon slaying knife is inhabited by virtuous people, why should we mention the four words of martial arts competition? But when it comes to this martial arts, when it comes to the competition, you only care about life and death, I'm afraid you don't care whether the other party is innocent or innocent. ”
Someone among the heroes said: "Yes, the sword and gun have no eyes, and we originally said that we can't seek revenge and revenge." ”
Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting listened to Song Qingshu's words, and the more they listened, the more they listened to it, the more similar it became, but his face was full of short beards, and he was a male disciple of the Emei faction, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Yu Lianzhou stood up and asked, "Please ask Your Excellency to have a great name." ”
When Song Qingshu saw the second uncle, he couldn't help but be a little scared, and he was suffocated, before he said: "Unknown junior, don't ask Yu Erxia." ”
Yu Lianzhou said sharply: "Your Excellency can't stop talking about martial arts competitions, presumably you have outstanding attainments in martial arts." When my master was young, he was greatly favored by the noble faction Guo Nuxia, and he was tired and strictly trained, and the disciples of Wudang did not dare to make a move with the Emei faction. Next, I would like to ask you whether your Excellency is really a disciple of Emei, and what is your surname?
Zhou Zhiruo raised his hand and said: "Yu Erxia, I don't have to hide it from you, this person is the husband of this seat, surnamed Song Mingqingshu, originally from Wudang, but at this moment he has been transferred to the Emei Sect." If Yu Erxia has anything to say, just speak to this seat. ”
Her voice was clear and cold, like water and ice, the wind moved and broken jade, coupled with her beautiful appearance, dusty like a fairy, thousands of heroes in the square, no one made a sound, everyone listened with bated breath. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, pulled away the sticky short beard, and dressed in a neat clothes, and suddenly became a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade. When the heroes looked at it, they secretly cheered in their hearts: "What a pair of fairy lovers." ”
Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but be angry when he remembered his crime of killing his seventh brother Mo Shenggu, but he has always been deep by nature, and in recent years, he has become older and older, and his cultivation has become more and more exquisite, although his heart is furious, his face is still faint, but his eyes are like electricity, and he swept towards Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu was ashamed and couldn't help but bow his head.
Zhou Zhiruo said: "My grandson broke away from Wudang and joined Emei, and today before he is a hero in the world, he officially declares it." Yu Erxia, Zhang Zhenren cherishes the old friendship and does not allow Wudang disciples to be enemies of this faction, which is the righteousness of his old man, but it is also the wisdom of his old man to protect the prestige of Wudang. ”
Yin Liting couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out, pointed at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Miss Zhou, when you were in danger when you were young, it was my master who came to the rescue and recommended you to Emei's door." Although my teacher does not expect to repay his kindness, but in your words today, it is obvious that my Wudang faction is in vain, far inferior to the women of the Emei faction, which is ...... You...... Is this worthy of my master?"
Zhou Zhiruo smiled faintly: "The heroes of Wudang are powerful in the rivers and lakes, all of them have real talents and real learning, and Song Daxia is my father-in-law, how dare I say that you have wasted your fame? As for the two factions of Wudang and Emei, each has its own inheritance and learning, and it is difficult to say who is higher and who is lower." ”
"In the past, Master Guo of this faction was kind to Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Zhenren was kind to this seat later, so the two are worth it, and none of us owe anyone kindness. Yu Erxia, Yin Liuxia, the rule that Wudang disciples are not allowed to fight with the Emei faction, we will be exempted. ”
Among the wooden sheds around the square, the heroes whispered and said: "This young head has a big tone, listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that the Emei faction will definitely be able to defeat the Wudang faction." Yu Erxia has reached the pinnacle, and in today's world, very few people are his opponents. Could it be that the Emei faction wants to dominate the rivers and lakes with just a powerful and vicious secret weapon?"