Chapter 37 Showing Skills in the Ring (2 more)

The north wind swept the ground, the paraquat folded, the twilight was heavy, and the sky and the earth were the same color. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old, walked briskly alone in the cold wind. I saw that he was wearing a black cloak and carrying a broken door knife behind his back, with a piece of green silk tied to the handle.

The twilight was heavier, the wind was colder, and before I knew it, snow was floating in the sky, and the crystal clear snowflakes bloomed in the wind one by one, dancing with the wind, and the sound was scattered, gradually dyeing the yellow earth white.

Winter in Saibei comes earlier than in both the Central Plains and Jiangnan, and this is the first snow of the year.

The middle-aged man lowered the brim of his cloak, closed his mouth tightly, quickened his pace, and continued to move forward in the face of the wind and snow. Finally, he stopped at the southwest of Kushui Town, at the foot of what was once Wolf Mountain.

According to the residents of the town, a month ago, several young knights, Confucian scholars and Qin soldiers broke into the wolf mountain at night and drove away the wolves here, so there are no wolves on the wolf mountain now, and they will no longer come out to hurt people.

The middle-aged man looked around and saw that there seemed to be a fire among the rocks not far away, so he walked in the direction of the fire. Turn the mountain rock, a small cave comes into view, in the cave and at the entrance of the cave, there are several piles of bonfires, many people in the rivers and lakes sit around the bonfire to warm up, some of them lie on the ground to sleep and rest, some drink while talking and laughing loudly, some sit alone without saying a word, and some get together and whisper something. The middle-aged man took off his cloak, shook the snow on it, searched around, and soon walked to a fire.

"Uncle Gao, you're back!" A young girl in a blue tunic, with a cloak over her shoulders, stood up.

"Hmm." The middle-aged man nodded, sat down next to an old man with a cigarette stick, and rubbed his frozen hands while roasting the fire.

"Drink some soju and warm up." The old man handed over a small wine jar.

"Okay." The middle-aged man took the can of soju, raised his neck and took a big sip, and gradually, a warmth rose from his abdomen, and his body was not so cold. "What a great wine!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Master, can you still be peaceful along the way?" The young man sitting next to the girl just now asked.

"Taiping is still peaceful," said the middle-aged man, "but ......"

"But what?" The old man puffed on the smoke ring and asked.

The middle-aged man continued: "Within a radius of a hundred miles around here, there are only two small towns, Kushui Town and Huangshi Town, and there are only a dozen or twenty Qin soldiers stationed in the town, and other than that, there is no shadow of the Qin army at all, which is really strange. ”

"Meng Tian was ordered by Yingzheng to lead hundreds of thousands of troops to Shangjun to fight against the Xiongnu, how could such a huge battle disappear without a trace? There must be something strange in this. The young man said.

"What Di'er said is good," the middle-aged man said to the old man, "What does Senior Brother Shen think?" ”

"Meng Tian has galloped on the battlefield for many years, almost invincible, invincible," the old man surnamed Shen said slowly, "In this way, the four words 'Imperial General Star' really deserve its name, and the army of hundreds of thousands of people can come and go in this Saibei wilderness without a trace, it is unpredictable, our Liuhe Gang's 'Iron Palm Steel Knife' Gao Yi Gao Deputy Gang Leader can't find it, and the Huns' meticulous work naturally can't find it." ”

"Haha, senior brother is serious," the middle-aged man said, "In front of your old gang leader, how dare I boast?" ”

"I'm too old to be useful," the old man sighed and said with emotion, "In the future, Tingting and Di'er will have to rely on you to take care of them, and the great enmity of our Liuhe Gang will also fall on your shoulders." It turned out that this old man was Shen Jian, the leader of the Liuhe Gang, the girl next to him was his youngest daughter Shen Tingting, and the young man next to him was Gao Yi's apprentice, named Sheng Di.

"Dad, don't say that," Shen Tingting said, "You are a treasure knife that is not old, how can you not use it?" ”

"Hehe, silly girl, my father's own body bones, haven't you counted them in your heart?" Shen Jian stroked his daughter's hair and said, "I don't know if I can go back to the Central Plains this time......

"No, uncle," Sheng Di hurriedly said, "We will not leave our hometown this time, we will definitely not return empty-handed, and the blood feud of dozens of lives of our whole gang will definitely be avenged!" ”

"I hope that I, Shen Jian, will live up to the reputation of my ancestors, and the Liuhe Gang will never die out on the rivers and lakes after me," Shen Jian said, "Otherwise, teach me how to face the heroic soul of the gang leaders of the past generations after I die......"

"Daddy......" Shen Tingting persuaded softly.

"That's it, let's not talk about these bad things," Shen Jian took a puff of his cigarette, "There will be a good show tomorrow." ”

"By the way, Di'er, Tingting," Gao Yi asked, "How is the martial arts competition here today?" ”

"Hey, Master, don't say it's really exciting!" Sheng Di replied.

"Oh? What's the best way to do it? Gao Yi continued to ask.

"Today in the ring, there is a peasant disciple surnamed Li who defeated the 'Snow Mountain Double Eagle' in a row, and kicked the sword in the hands of the second son of Tianjiabao!"

"The 'Snow Mountain Twin Eagles' of the Snow Mountain Sect have been famous for many years, and they are by no means vain," Gao Yi said, "Tianjiabao's second son's swordsmanship is also quite extraordinary, although these three people are not the top masters, but they are not easy to deal with, and now they are actually defeated in the hands of an unknown peasant disciple in one day, it is conceivable that these three competitions must be very exciting." ”

"Yes, Senior Uncle Gao," Shen Tingting continued, "The notary of this martial arts competition, the 'Yellow River Bull' Mu Wuye and the famous Ma brothers, the three seniors all praised that peasant disciple, and Mu Wuye also invited him to drink." ”

"Sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River that pushed the front waves," Gao Yi nodded, "In the future, the world will be your young people's!" ”

"Anyway, the tournament is not over yet, and we will fight again after dawn," Sheng Di said, "Master can watch with us tomorrow." ”

The next day, the wind and snow had stopped, and everyone came to a stone flat on the halfway of Wolf Mountain, which was a natural martial arts ring.

At this time, a thin layer of snow fell on the stone floor, and everyone in the martial arts didn't care, but they were all looking forward to today's show.

As soon as the notary "Yellow River Bull" Mu Wuye and the famous Ma brothers arrived, the noise in the crowd immediately stopped. I saw that the Ma brothers were both sitting on a rock on the edge of the stone lawn, and Mu Wuye walked to the martial arts arena and said to everyone: "Thanks to all the heroes and heroes who look up to me, let me and Ma Dasheng and Ma Xianxing two brothers come together to be this notary, and I 'Yellow River Bull' thank you in advance for this!" As he spoke, he hugged his fists and pushed, and the bone joints on the two fists gurgled, which showed the depth of his outer door horizontal training skills. Then, Mu Wuye laughed and continued: "Since everyone appreciates my face and let me become this notary, then I will not politely talk about the rules of this ring competition!" Like yesterday, the two sides of the competition, each showing their strengths, above board, fair dueling, who dares to play any tricks under my nose, first asked me this pair of iron fists! ”

After finishing speaking, I saw a rough man in coarse clothes walking out laughing. He first hugged his fist towards Mu Wuye, then hugged his fist around, and said loudly: "In Xia Lichong, a farmer's disciple, I love two things most in my life, one is good wine, the other is good martial arts, the two things I like to do the most, one is to meet friends with wine, and the other is to meet friends with martial arts!" ”

"Good!" Mu Wuye laughed and said, "Brother Li is really refreshing!" ”

"Fight hard, willing to fight today's first fight," the rough man continued, "This competition is aimed at making friends with the heroes and heroes of the world, and I still ask all friends to give me advice!" ”

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