Chapter 119: The Game Begins

With so many eyes staring at him, Qishuang was also stared at and had no interest in looking around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Especially when she felt that more and more eyes fell on her, Qishuang really wanted to leave this kind of thing, why don't I come to join in this fun!

Squinted his eyes and looked at Su Changxin, who was separated from her by a sea of people, the other party's eyes were looking at him with a cloudy look, one hand was still wrapped around his hair, and he looked ruthless, as if he was going to eat Qishuang alive.

That's not all, Qi Shuang reluctantly turned his head and looked not far from Su Changxin, Cen Cen pretended to sit in the crowd, also wearing a veil.

Qishuang really wanted to say, since you are wearing a veil to hide your whereabouts, don't look at me directly, it doesn't have to be for me to recognize you.

Besides, we really don't have any deep hatred!

I didn't take away your beloved, I didn't almost kill you, I just once took the sword and crossed your neck a little, and I gave you the ointment, you can't forget, you can't just hold grudges, don't remember my good.

Qishuang shook her head, lowered her head, and leaned back against Eryu, "Second brother, I'll squint for a while." ā€

Qishuang closed her eyes as she spoke, and Eryu didn't move.

Luo Li looked at it enviously, complaining in his heart that Qishuang didn't lean on his back.

The night passed amid many conversations, and the next day at dawn, all of them stood up vigorously, and after a simple meal of dry food, they stared at the round platform with burning eyes.

Qishuang just wanted to squint her eyes for a while at first, but she didn't expect to really fall asleep later.

This sleep made my body a little stiff, and I was gently pushed by Er Yu in the morning and woke up.

Qishuang yawned, rubbed her eyes, took the water bladder handed over by Luo Li and drank a sip of water, and then she woke up.

After that, he took out the food that Wu Xuantong had prepared a long time ago and began to eat.

Unlike other people's food, they eat very well.

All of them were well fed, and the people next to them were very greedy.

After waiting for a while, I saw a person flying from a shed onto the round platform, and everyone became even more excited and nervous.

The man was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a float, looking to be in his early forties, dark and thin, with a goatee, and fluttering in the wind on his chin.

"Fellow martial arts fellows, who are out of the dust, have been invited to preside over this martial arts conference, and please give you a show and give face."

Izumi said and bowed slightly to everyone, and there were people below who echoed it with a lot of face.

"It turned out to be out of the dust." Qishuang thought silently in her heart.

This dusty teacher has no chance to be old, and he has no reason to be old, and he is really a troublesome person in the rivers and lakes, and people give him a nickname, "The people of the rivers and lakes are crazy." ā€

This old way is crazy, although the martial arts are strong, but there is no popularity.

Only accepted such an apprentice as Chuchenzi, unlike the old way, Chuchenzi's style of acting is decent, and he can be regarded as a chivalrous person, and his reputation in this Jianghu is still very good.

But I don't know if it's because he is too decent and biased with the exercises practiced by the old way, so at his age, he still hasn't reached the demeanor of the old way.

But this dust is not too much to pursue this, so life is also freewheeling and free.

As we all know, he has always been good friends with Zi Xichuan, the leader of the martial arts alliance of this generation, so it is obvious that he was invited by Zi Xichuan to be the person who presided over this time.

After the people below laughed a few times, Zi Xichuan raised his hand and pressed it, and after everyone quieted down, he said, "I won't talk nonsense anymore, the rules are still the same, the point is up, today's first battle, tomorrow's rematch, and the day after tomorrow's decisive battle." ā€

Zi Xichuan said, his eyes swept over everyone in the audience, "Anyone who maliciously hurts people will be removed from the entire martial arts!" ā€

Everyone in the audience nodded, and Zi Xichuan spoke, "I don't know who wants to be the first person, please come on stage!" ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white figure, like a flying flower falling to the ground, fluttering on the round platform, turning around in a chic manner, throwing up the hem of his clothes, and the person who came had already hugged his fists and reported the door, "In Xia Tang Sheng, I am willing to be the first person, I don't know which one has a common volunteer with me to fight with me." ā€

"My mother, it turned out to be the second son of Tang, Tang Sheng! As soon as he appeared, he was such a powerful character! ā€

"In recent years, this second son of Tang has really become famous, a Tang family gun, playing is superb!"

"It's a pity, the Tang family is most famous for the hidden weapon, this martial arts alliance leader's competition, you can't use the hidden weapon, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity."

......

The people below have already explained Tang Sheng's origin clearly.

Qishuang looked at Tang Sheng, his figure was long, his face was ordinary, he looked clean, and he looked comfortable.

As for the Tang family's secret weapon and the Tang family's gun, they are indeed well-known in the rivers and lakes, but the Tang family's secret weapon is getting stronger and stronger, one glory and one loss, therefore, this Tang family gun is not so hard to practice by the Tang family.

The once brilliant marksmanship has long been no longer the essence of the Tang family.

Qishuang doesn't believe that this Tang Sheng can, at best, it is six or seven percent, which is overestimated.

Soon I heard someone below speak, and said confidently, "Next, Yin Qinglie is willing to have a discussion with the second son of Tang." ā€

After the man gave his name, another bunch of people began to explain.

Yin Qinglie, the teacher is unknown, I don't know where it came from.

What he learned was very miscellaneous, and he was ridiculed by the people in the rivers and lakes as, "a thief of martial arts." ā€

But this is also a mockery behind his back, no one is so stupid on the surface, unless he is very strong and hates this Yin Qingyeol.

Qishuang looked at Yin Qinglie, who flew onto the round platform, dressed in a black suit, his hair combed into a twisted editor, and at first glance he was a reckless man, with a strong figure, small eyes, and a big nose.

After he came to the stage, Tang Sheng politely hugged his fists and said, "Please give me a lot of advice." ā€

Yin Qinglie smiled heartily, "Teach the second son of Tang, I don't dare to do it, everyone should learn from each other, offended!" ā€

In the first half of the sentence, Yin Qinglie said very boldly, but as soon as the wind changed, he put away the smile on his face, and directly made a move to Tang Sheng.

This flip action is a little contradictory to the feeling he gave people before.

Qishuang squinted her eyes and smiled, the person who secretly learned a hundred martial arts, and didn't let people shout and kill, really wouldn't be as honest as his face.

Izuchenzi had already retreated from the round platform, and although Yin Qinglie made a sudden move, Tang Sheng's reputation was also made by his own strength, so he didn't panic at all.

One step back, one hand forward, the overlord gun that he had been holding in his hand had already stabbed towards the fleshy palm that Yin Qinglie had hit.