Chapter Seventy-Two: Crossing Again
On the commentary seat, commentator Zhou Wenqun and Song Tao, the guest of Nei Erpin, looked at each other, before, they all thought that Song Yangping would win without suspense, but when the facts were in front of them, looking at the unconscious Song Yangping, as well as his broken trousers and bruised right leg, they all felt frightened, and they were silent for a long time, not knowing how to explain for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fortunately, Zhou Wenqun is still an experienced old commentator, he coughed dryly, felt that his mouth was dry, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "This game is very exciting, the two players are equal, and they gave us a very exciting game." ”
Song Tao also reacted, and said: "Song Yangping players still basically played their strength in this game, in the game, his set of moon-hugging palms has reached the realm of sending and receiving from the heart, bringing us a lot of surprises, it is not difficult to become a strong man in the Yanyang Realm in time, and the future is limitless." And Zhou Ning, the racer, surprised me even more, his boxing attainments are terrifyingly high, I heard that a few months ago, he had not yet condensed his qi, and in just a few months, he was able to defeat the powerhouses of the outer four grades, just looking at the game just now, I feel that his boxing attainments are not inferior to Grandmaster Shi Qingquan when he was young......"
Zhou Wenqun suddenly felt a little toothache, coughed dryly, and interrupted Song Tao's words. As we all know, the fist saint Shi Qingquan has a lot to do with the Qihuamen, no matter what, Zhou Ning has just broken one of the legs of the second disciple of the Qihuamen, this sentence is a bit out of place.
Song Tao himself felt that his words were a bit ridiculous, so he laughed and stopped talking.
Zhou Wenqun said: "Today we are honored to witness the birth of a new young top powerhouse, isn't this the purpose of our Hidden Dragon Competition?" I hope that Zhou Ning can continue to work hard, achieve the Yanyang Realm as soon as possible, and become the first domestic powerhouse of the new generation! ”
"Well, the next match in the seventh ring has also come out, and the next game is Xuanqing Sect's Zhang Yi vs. Tianning Temple's Hui Cong, this is a duel between two Dan Qi realm powerhouses."
Listening to the narrator's words, in the stands, the audience excitedly exchanged ears, Yangzhou people like to be the most lively, and the scene that just happened gave them a conversation before and after tea. The rise of a strong newcomer, the disciple of Qihuamen was beaten by four punches and broke one leg, what is even more outrageous is that this newcomer has not condensed his qi a few months ago, and has jumped to the Dan Qi realm in just a few months...... A taboo-level martial artist?
"It's fun, it's really fun!" They thought to themselves.
At this time, some well-intentioned people have noticed that on the page of the Yangzhou Division of the Qianlong Race, Zhou Ning's information has also quietly changed.
Name: Ning Zhou
Age: Twenty-one
Martial Arts Hall: Taiji Martial Arts Hall
Martial arts cultivation is: Dan Qi Realm
Martial arts grade: Suspected to be a strong person in the outer five grades
Best Template: Fist Saint Stone Qingquan
Prediction order: 27th
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Zhou Ning had already returned to the martial arts hall at this moment, and after pointing out a few words of Zhou Xiaopang and the problems on the "Quanxin Heart Law", he closed the doors and windows, checked the surroundings, and there was nothing unusual, so he put his mind at ease and prepared for a new round of crossing.
After several crossings, the ancient costume on his body finally could not withstand the erosion of the years, and at the end of his life, he changed into a set of cyan Confucian clothes bought from a tailor's shop, put on a wig, put on his head, looked in the mirror, and found that there was no flaw, so he exhaled out of the portal and walked through.
After a period of dizziness, I don't know how much time has passed, Zhou Ning opened his eyes and found that he was still in the small alley that was passed back after getting the "Recipe for Longevity".
Calming down, he was about to walk out of the alley, when he heard an incomparably clear conversation from outside the alley, and was gradually walking towards him, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.
The distance between the two sides was more than five zhang, but with Zhou Ning's spiritual sense, he could clearly distinguish the other party's words from the noise on the street.
I only heard a hoarse voice say: "Lord Yuwen will return to Jiangdu from Jingkou tonight, it is really strange to say, why does Sima Dejie want us to look at this alley?" ”
Zhou Ning was taken aback, it turned out that Yu Wenhua had been sending people to guard here, could it be that he knew that the secret of immortality was in his hands? There was a heartbeat in my heart.
Another voice said: "A sentence from above, a dead man from below, who knows what Sima Dejiao thinks?" Guarded here for three days, there is no hair, the brothers have long complained, fortunately there will be a while to find someone to take over, when the time comes, we will go to Tianxian Tower, I have a treat......"
The voices of the two of them were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Ning's palms couldn't help but sweat, and the idea of opening the portal and escaping was already born in his heart. But at this time, another emotion exclusive to adventurers and warriors came to his head, making his heart flutter.
This alley is a small alley with ancient charm, there are three corners in total, both sides are connected to the South Gate Lower Street and the Red Bridge, the alley wall is full of moss, you can vaguely see the traces left by the history for a long time, the alley wall on the other side is a dilapidated wooden door, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, when you go to the middle corner, the light begins to darken, and when you get to where Zhou Ning is, there is a trace of light that is not enough.
"Someone looks like it!" The hoarse voice said in a deep voice, and the sound of clothes and armor colliding suddenly came, Zhou Ning calmed down, and his body quickly approached the dilapidated wooden door not far away, hiding his body by the edge of the wall on both sides, but his heart was beating wildly.
A sound of footsteps came from around the corner, and the hoarse voice said to itself, "Strange, did I hear it wrong?" I heard footsteps just now. ”
Zhou Ning tried to hold his breath so that his heavy breathing would not be revealed.
The other person sneered: "Ha, I know, most likely you are still thinking about Miss Yuling of Tianxian Tower, so you are distracted." ”
The hoarse voice said fiercely: "Speaking of that Yuling girl, she is really beautiful, no wonder Yin Kaishan is willing to give her life, even the saint wants to kiss Fangze." ”
The other person smiled lewdly: "We can only think about this kind of woman, can it be our turn, in terms of getting up and kung fu, it is not as good as Wei Chunhua in Lichun Courtyard." Anyway, let's patrol around quickly, and I'm going to go to the girl in the kiln to vent my fire. ”
The two laughed together, and Footnote gradually approached Zhou Ning's hidden wooden door.
Zhou Ning silently used the elixir of life, accumulated all his strength, and tried to give his opponent a ruthless blow.
"Da Da Da ......"
The footsteps were getting closer, and the two walked over.
Zhou Ning clenched his fists and secretly exerted his strength.
"Bang bang!"
The two big men punched their faces at the same time, and threw backwards in a miserable snort. Zhou Ning was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these two people to be leveled so easily, and he added two acupoints to ensure that they wouldn't wake up, so he put on a mask and ran towards the side where they came.