Chapter 19 Recruiting Relatives by Competition

On the second day of the fourth month, the day of the Shenquan Gate competition to recruit relatives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was supposed to be jubilant and lively, but now there is a tense atmosphere in the festivities.

A huge ring was built in the middle of the martial arts arena, surrounded by banquets, and the sons of the rivers and lakes who came to apply for the competition came early and sat on the seats.

Opposite the ring was the steps into the inner courtyard, and there was also a table of wine on it, Lu Xiong and Ouyang Tongtian, Jian Jiulang and his party were all sitting on it. Among them, there is also a beautiful woman dressed in red, sitting next to Lu Xiong, who is Lu Xiong's pearl Lu Linghua.

Lu Linghua, as its name suggests, is as beautiful as a flower, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and a cherry mouth.

Murong Qian resumed her daughter's outfit today, next to Jian Jiulang, although she didn't apply any rouge gouache, her pure temperament and beautiful face made Lu Linghua jealous.

The characters in the audience all straightened their necks, but they didn't know if they were looking at Lu Linghua or Murong Qian.

Lu Xiong said: "Today is the day of the little girl's martial arts competition, how can Lu Mou be virtuous, invite all the heroes to come, toast a glass of wine, and talk about gratitude!" ”

Everyone got up and drank it all, and Lu Xiong continued: "In this competition, Lu specially invited the famous Ouyang Palace Lord and the sword hero to judge, although the sword has no eyes, I hope everyone will stop at the point, don't hurt the harmony!" ”

After the news of Jian Jiulang's defeat of Jian Jiulang was deliberately spread by Lu Xiong, his reputation was shocked, and Jian Jiulang made a judgment, and everyone was convinced.

Lu Xiong said: "Who will come first?" ”

"Whoosh" A short and fat man jumped into the ring, hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Song Yicheng, come to ask you for advice!" ”

"I, Li Wanquan, are here to give you a ride!" Li Wanquan stepped into the ring.

As soon as the words fell, there was a round of laughter, Song Yicheng is not a homonym for "send a ride", but I don't know who gave whom a ride?

Song Yicheng was very annoyed and said: "Don't talk nonsense, why don't you see the real chapter under your hands." ”

Both of them are the palm of their hands, you punch me and I are very happy, after thirty moves, there is no winner yet.

Ouyang Tongtian said: "The master's palm is superb in the world, and the little brother of the sword wants to come and get the true inheritance, can you tell us who of the two on the stage will win?" "It's about personal eyesight.

Jian Jiulang said: "Song Yicheng has a long breath and has a degree of attack and defense, Li Wanquan has attacked one after another, but there is no effect, his heart is in chaos, and now there is no discipline, and when he is exhausted, it is when he is defeated." ”

Sure enough, Li Wanquan's punching speed became slower and slower, Song Yicheng seized the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack, "bang" the two punches collided, Song Yicheng only took two steps back, but Li Wanquan was shocked and flew upside down and fell in the ring.

There was a round of applause around, and some people were even applauding loudly, Li Wanquan knew that he had lost, thinking of his wild words before, Li Wanquan was ashamed, and he didn't have the face to continue to stay, so he jumped out of the ring and left.

Song Yicheng stood in the ring and said loudly: "Who else?" ”

Many people wanted to preserve their strength, and in the final battle, no one went up for a while.

Lu Xiong said: "Do you look down on the little girl, or let me announce that Song Yicheng has won." ”

"I'm coming!" A handsome boy walked out of the crowd, dressed in white and shengxue, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his childish face was quite majestic, and he walked into the ring with a solemn face.

The handsome boy said: "Canghai sent Wu Yiming to ask for advice!" ”

Ouyang Tongtian said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the only son of Wu Bufan, the head of the Canghai faction, is here!" ”

Ken Jiulang asked, "The Canghai Sect is famous?" ”

Ouyang Tongtian said: "Of course, the Canghai faction is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and its strength is not much different from my Wuxiang Palace, but Wu Bufan is low-key and doesn't like publicity." ”

Wu Yiming didn't say much, he didn't pull out the sword, and slapped it directly with one palm.

Song Yicheng saw that he was underestimated by his opponent, and mustered up his strength to meet him, after all, he had just fought a big battle, how could his strength be as strong as he had at the beginning, his hands touched, and he made a judgment, Song Yicheng stepped back several steps before stabilizing his body, and Wu Yiming only took one and a half steps back.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and Ouyang Tongtian said: "Song Yicheng is still young in the end, he is impetuous, he doesn't know how to dodge, and he still goes to fight hard, it's really stupid!" ”

Wu Yiming was unforgiving, and quickly passed over and then slapped again.

"Bang" Song Yicheng was directly knocked out of the ring without accident, and defeated Song Yicheng with only two palms, winning everyone's continuous applause.

Wu Yiming stood calmly in the ring, no joy and no worries, silent, and a cold face!

Yun Yantian quipped: "Brother Sword, that guy is quite like you!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Really? ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "Brother Jiulang, when we first met, you were like that, and then you slowly changed. ”

The competition continued, in less than a cup of tea, Wu Yiming defeated the four people who came up to challenge, the sword in his hand had not been unsheathed, his face was not red or panting, it seemed that he had not used all his strength, it was really powerful, and no one was surprised to go up to challenge.

Wu Yiming said coldly: "Since no one came up to challenge, is Miss Lu mine!" ”

"Rampant, I'm Qiu Buda to meet you!" Qiu Buda jumped into the ring.

Qiu Buda used a knife, a set of sixty-four Qinglian knife techniques were unfolded, one move after another, endlessly, the momentum was unstoppable, and the audience continued to applaud.

"Qiang" Wu Yiming's sword was finally unsheathed, seeing the moves, he displayed the family heirloom Canghai swordsmanship, a total of thirty-six moves, soft and rigid, infinitely powerful.

Qiu Buda's sixty-four Qinglian sword technique is the mastery of the Benevolence and Righteousness Sect, and it has the power to split mountains and seas, but he is usually lazy in practice, and his internal strength is not deep, and the power of the knife technique is of course greatly reduced.

After Qiu Buda performed sixty-four strokes of the Qinglian Sword Technique, he re-performed it from the first move, and was caught by Wu Yiming, and the long sword attacked Qiu Buda's right hand like a poisonous snake, and at the same time shouted: "Withdraw your hand!" Qiu Buda really couldn't hold the big knife, and the big knife was picked up by the long sword and fell under the ring.

Qiu Buda had no weapons, and knew that he was not Wu Yiming's opponent, so he said brightly: "I lost!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "Yun Yantian, you don't go up there to show your skills." ”

Yun Yantian originally planned to come to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but since she met Ouyang Mingzhu, her heart was all on Ouyang Mingzhu, where would she go up, and said modestly: "Where will I be Wu Yiming's opponent, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said softly: "Soft egg, admit defeat before you fight!" ”

Yun Yantian was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

Two hours later, no one went up to challenge Wu Yiming, Lu Xiong stood up and said: "Since no one is on again, I announce that Wu Yiming has won the first place." After a pause, he continued: "Lu Mou has already set up a banquet in the inner courtyard, and everyone will not return home if they are not drunk tonight!" ”