Weapon fighting is the most dangerous and the most testing of people's will and skills.

The middle-aged man with a beard carried a sword, quietly waiting for Wu Lan to go back to get his weapon.

The weapon of the Heavenly Killing Gate is a double halberd, each of which weighs eight catties, the pole is a solid wood hoop copper ring, the head and tail are pure steel, and the spear head and crescent ear are bladed, and the edge is exposed.

"I wasn't here, it was the kids." The old man said a little lonely.

"It doesn't matter, Tian Ji still lets people win a horse race, you weak let the weak fight, the strong come to let the strong fight, you don't want to let the way out at all." Wu Lan said and held the double halberd in his hand.

"It is better to pray for the mercy of others than to be self-reliant, and if you want to sit with these great sects, you must have something that they face squarely." The middle-aged man said.

"So, didn't I come for you?" Wu Lan said.

"You're a talent, it's a pity!" The middle-aged man pulled out his sword and said, "In the Lower Xifeng Sect, Zheng Chenghe." ”

Wu Lan was stunned, the Xifeng faction is also a small faction, the Xifeng faction will make people think that it is the Xiyue Sword Sect, but it is even farther away, in the western Xinjiang, the sword technique is the mainstay, and the fame of this sect is not even comparable to any of the thirty-six sects under the name of the Little Yin Yang Sect.

"How did you get here?" Wu Lan asked.

"Called!" Zheng Chenghe said.

Wu Lan sighed and said, "I don't want to fight you." ”

Zheng Chenghe also sighed and said, "No way, I'll guard the pass." ”

Wu Lan nodded and picked up the double halberd again.

"You know what. The older people are, the more they like to fight quickly, because their physical strength is not good, so they will be ruthless and black, and the older they are, the more they like weapons, and the more they like to study weapon skills. Because the battle is the fastest to win or lose. Zheng Chenghe chattered as he put himself on the frame, pointed the tip of the sword sideways, and held the scabbard in his left hand under the ribs.

Wu Lan also made a similar action, stretched out his right hand and put the halberd together with the opponent's long sword, and then turned the head of the halberd, his ear stuck in the opponent's long sword, and his left hand swept towards the opponent's abdomen.

Zheng Chenghe moved slightly horizontally, the scabbard of his left hand rested on the halberd pole, and pulled back the ear of the main halberd, and at the same time, the sword in his right hand shook, and the lock of the halberd's ear was attached to the halberd ear and stabbed Wu Lan's denomination.

Wu Lan's double halberd turned another minute, locked the scabbard of the opponent's weapon again, and then raised his leg and kicked, the other party raised his leg and locked it against this kick, and then his body was short and then moved horizontally, and the sword and scabbard were detached from the double halberd. Wu Lan's double halberd slashed horizontally, and then spun up, like a windmill. Zheng Chenghe's sword scabbard took advantage of the situation, destroying Wu Lan's strength coordination, and then raised his sword and stabbed violently.

Wu Lan swept back with a short body, slashed at the opponent's sword wrist, and stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with another halberd, Zheng Chenghe did not retreat but advanced with both hands to wrap the word trick up, blocking the double halberd and rushing into the middle door, a sword scabbard hit Wu Lan's abdomen, and then a short body passed under Wu Lan's ribs, and when Wu Lan had not fully turned around, after cutting a small hole in Wu Lan's ear, he immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.

Wu Lan turned around angrily and swept it, but it was empty.

Seeing the calm face of Zheng Chenghe five steps away, he was looking at the torn clothes under his ribs and touching his ears that were already bleeding. Wu Lan retracted his halberd weakly and jumped out of the ring.

The people at the door who were full of hope were silent.

"Do you know why I said you were sorry?" Zheng Chenghe looked at Wu Lan's back and said: "Because you have no confidence in yourself, use those mixed yin methods to solve the problem, which proves that you have no confidence in the kung fu you have learned, you don't believe in your kung fu, your skills, your inheritance, so the kung fu is naturally no longer long." ”

The corners of Wu Lan's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the words of defense when he reached his mouth, because what the other party said was right, it was not that he didn't believe that he could solve the problem with his true talents, but that he felt that some small means were easy to use, why were he so tired? There's an easier way, why push yourself?

Being too "smart" is actually my biggest obstacle.

Wu Lan turned around and arched his hand to Zheng Chenghe and turned to leave.

It seems that the one who is full of the protagonist's aura has been defeated, which has dealt a big blow to the people of other small sects. In particular, there are quite a few small sects that have never taught their apprentices the ability to fight at all, and they are a little bold to see the final victory or defeat of the real sword.

There was another embarrassing silence, a group of people stood in despair where the first hurdle was, and no one went to the ring again.

The most uncomfortable thing is not your own failure, but the success of others.

The appearance of Zheng Chenghe told these later small sects that it was not that no one succeeded in breaking through, and that their failure was just because they were not capable and not because they were black.

"By the way, I heard that the white-clothed Pure God Sect has a great influence in the Western Frontier, will this Xifeng Sect have already taken refuge in the past." One of them spoke suddenly.

Another person pointed to a white-robed man on the opposite side of Sanguan and said, "By the way, do you see if that person in white is a person from the Pure God Sect?" ”

"Yes, I said, you see that Zheng Chenghe's flattery to this and that, he must be tired." Another said.

"Sure enough, it's dark!"

Seeing where these people were clamoring, Ning Shouyi was a little disdainful, withdrew from the crowd, found a clean place, and watched these people make noise from a distance.

Looking at these noisy people, and then looking at those people who were calmly drinking tea in the distance, Ning Shouyi suddenly realized, and just wanted to speak, but as soon as he thought about it, he closed his mouth again, noisy, noisy, a group of idiots.

Just when he was full of leisure, he saw a scene that killed him.

Ning Yan took three or two steps to the first level of the ring.

Stand upright. The guards who have relaxed and gathered together to chat and fart, are a little confused when they see such a beautiful little girl on stage2.

They glanced at each other, and they all wanted to go on but didn't dare to get on.

Taking advantage of a beautiful woman one by one, no one has anything to say during the competition, but it's easy to say it when you go up and fight with a woman.

Finally, the roll call - Skinny One, Skinny Two, Skinny Three, Skinny Four, Skinny Five.

"Senior sister, let's just stop at the point, okay?" The five skinny guys who were skinny and full of meat in their bones nodded and said.

"Of course." Ning Yan said expressionlessly.

As soon as the thin man came up, he played grappling, but was beaten by Ning Yan with a horizontal fall and an elbow.

The second, the third, the fourth, the fifth......

"Hey, hey, you're too serious about releasing water, aren't you?" The other guards were very dissatisfied, why didn't they fight for a while with such a good opportunity.

The five thin men looked at each other helplessly, wiped their nosebleeds, and didn't say anything, you will know later.

still responded to Master's words, don't underestimate women, especially a woman who dares to go to the ring.

In the second level, because the five lightest weights have already been beaten, the three people who came this time don't have that kind of thin people, and because a few masters are staring at the audience, the three of them must use all their skills.

This time, Ning Yan quickly fell into a bitter battle, fortunately, the three of them did not attack together as before, but took turns to fight in a hurry and slowly, which can be regarded as a kind of release, everyone wants to drag down Ning Yan, why fight and kill, the reputation is bad, and it will be difficult to find a girlfriend in the future.

Just when everyone was anxiously looking at Ning Yan on the stage, a clear and coquettish voice came: "What kind of rule is this?" A group of big men besieging a little girl? ”

The crowd was drawn to the sound and looked back together.

I saw a short-haired woman with a long body and a graceful figure, wearing a cashmere long skirt and small leather boots, and a shirt and waistcoat, standing at the door generously, and after taking a look at the situation in the gymnasium, she walked in as if no one was around. Followed by a group of people, as if the eldest sister was traveling. There is also a middle-aged man with a sulfuric acid face, as if the number one horse boy is waiting for him.

Seeing that these people were about to go inside, the gatekeeper, who had not been alive for a long time, jumped to the door again: "This young lady wants to enter the museum?" ”

"Of course, it's so lively inside." Ding smiled slightly, and his eyes turned to the gatekeeper a little confused.

"So......" the gatekeeper gestured to help.

"What do you mean?" Ding Wei asked.

"Since you don't understand, you're not a martial artist, please go back." The gatekeeper said.

"I thought you were going to take advantage." Ding Wei thought for a while and said: "I was invited by your people here, and I was driven away by a doorman, I don't look good, and the person who invited me is not good-looking, right?" ”

"Your Excellency is expensive, so don't enter our martial arts circle." The gatekeeper thought that many of the people who came today were invited to come over, but they could enter the door with just one sentence that they were invited, and this door was too easy to enter.

"You people in the martial arts, you still put martial arts first, right?" Ding Wei asked.

"Yes!"

Touch!

Before the gatekeeper's words fell, Ding Wei casually punched him in the abdomen, but the brutal impact was transmitted, making the clothes on the gatekeeper's back jump.

"Can I get in?" Ding Wei looked into the gatekeeper's eyes and asked gently.

The gatekeeper looked at Ding Wei with a frightened gaze and nodded slowly.

Ding Wei smiled again, walked inside, and the people behind followed him into the room, and the gatekeeper gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice with all his might: "One person, one count." As soon as the words were spoken, the anger was vented, and the gatekeeper collapsed on his knees and retched.

Ding Wei looked at the gatekeeper, and then said to Li Yuan: "In this case, uncle, you come in with me, and the others will wait for me outside." ”

The gatekeeper wanted to stop him, but his strength was empty, and he watched Li Yuan follow Ding Wei into the stadium.

Everyone in the venue, seeing Ding Wei, who was full of aura, couldn't help but get out of the way, Wu Lan saw Ding Wei's eyes lit up, as if he came to say hello, but thinking of Shicai's own disgraceful defeat, his face darkened and retreated.

"People are moving forward, you are moving backwards, when will you catch up with them?" Liang Dingshan whispered in his ear.

Ding Wei ignored the others, came directly to the ring, and watched Ning Yan where he was struggling with the three of them.

After a while, Ding Wei asked the anxious old man next to him: "This is also a competition to fight more and less?" ”

"It's not a competition, it's a skill, it's a level." Ning Shouyi said without replying.

PS: A loved one in the family has passed away, so it may not be possible to guarantee a normal update these days, sorry sorry.