Xiao Ding rushed to Yangzhou with his family and friends. On the way, he changed ships in Tongling and rushed to Jiangning.

On the way, when passing through a town, Xiao Ding and the others went ashore, planning to go to the shore to find a place to have lunch and change their tastes.

I've been eating on the ship for the past two days, and I'm a little tired of eating on the ship now.

However, when they walked into the town from the dock, they suddenly found a crowd of people on the street in front of them. These people were noisy and shouting, and they didn't know what they were looking around.

Xiao Ding and the others were curious, so they also came up together.

Because Xiao Ding is tall, he didn't squeeze in, he is at least half a head taller than ordinary people, especially this belongs to the southern region, and the height of people here is generally not as high as that of northerners.

He stood on the periphery of the crowd and looked inside.

I saw that in the circle surrounded by the crowd, there were two people standing at this time, in a posture, as if they were going to fight.

One of them was a little older, about sixty years old, and his head was bald, with only a few sparse hairs on the outer rings.

He was wearing a loose practice uniform. Holding an iron pot in his hand, he stared at each other while jumping and breaking steps, while changing his left hand to his right hand, and his right hand to his left hand, switching between the two hands.

Standing across from this man was a young man, his hands clenched into fists in front of his face, and his feet were moving and moving, constantly beating, looking for an opportunity to attack.

At this time, I heard someone in the crowd of onlookers shouting: "Master Ma, do it quickly!" So what are you waiting for? ”

As soon as someone started like this, many people immediately shouted:

"Master Ma, you don't have to be polite, let him see how powerful you are in the lightning five pots!"

"Master Ma, that young man, look down on you, you still don't teach him a lesson!"

"Master Ma, do it quickly, let that young man know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

“……”

Xiao Ding couldn't help laughing in his heart when he heard the coaxing of everyone. He has seen only Fan Sanpang who uses pots as weapons, because Fan Sanpang is a cook, so he uses iron pots and pot lids as weapons, and he can defend and attack. The routine is similar to that of the shield.

But Xiao Ding, looking at the two people in the middle of the field, felt that their martial arts might not be able to match Fan Sanfat's two strikes. But I don't know why they are competing on the street.

At this time, I heard the older man, known as Master Ma, speak: "Young man, the martial arts I practice are all murderous tricks, are you sure you really want to compete with me with your bare hands?" ”

The guy on the other side nodded and said, "The kid wants to learn Master Ma's tricks, and I hope Master Ma will give him one or two!" ”

The person known as Master Ma said again: "Young man, I have debuted in Ma Baoguo for so many years, but I have never met an arrogant young man like you, knowing that my lightning five pots are powerful, you still want to fight with me." I have to tell you in advance, once we fight, once I use this lightning five-pot trick, it will be uncontrollable, and I will be injured and disabled when the time comes, and my Ma Baoguo will not be responsible. ”

The young man still nodded and said, "Although Master Ma makes a move, if he really injures and mears me, I will bear the consequences." ”

The self-proclaimed Ma Baoguo Master Ma saw that the young man nodded in agreement, so he no longer had any scruples, pushed the iron pot in his hand to his right hand, and then raised the iron pot with his right arm, and shouted loudly: "Young man, you have to pay attention, I'm going to make a move." The first pot of lightning five pots! Look at the moves! ”

Before Ma Baoguo's iron pot fell, the young man on the opposite side suddenly rushed forward quickly, and hit Ma Baoguo's left face with a right hook.

Ma Baoguo was unsteady on his feet, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground on his back.

"Wow......" The surrounding audience suddenly began to laugh.

At this time, the left side of Ma Baoguo's face was bruised and swollen, but it was only a skin injury, and it was not a major problem. He made a carp move, turned over and stood up, pointed at the young man opposite and said, "You're welcome this time!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the iron pot in his hand and smashed it at the young man opposite again, and shouted at the same time: "The second pot of the lightning five pots!" ”

The young man on the opposite side dodged the iron pot he smashed, and rushed forward again, with a straight punch in his right hand, hitting the head of the Ma Bao pot head-on.

Ma Baoguo only felt a wave of dizziness in his brain, and fell to the ground on his back again. However, he was a person who refused to give up easily, and despite the buzzing in his head at this time, he still stood up strongly, picked up the iron pot in his hand again and smashed it at the young man, and shouted in his mouth: "The third pot of the lightning five pots!" ”

The young man still flashed to the side, let go of the iron pot, and then quickly rushed forward, approached again, and punched Ma Bao's nose with his right hand.

Ma Baoguo only felt a sour feeling in his nose, and then snot and tears mixed with blood all flowed down. His head was already buzzing and he was holding himself up, but this time he was punched again, and his head sank and he fell on his back again.

However, this time, his head seemed to be concussed, and for a short time, he still felt dizzy, and did not immediately get up again.

As soon as the surrounding audience saw that the Ma Bao pot fell to the ground, they began to heckle even more, and shouted loudly:

"Master Ma, hurry up and continue fighting?"

"Master Ma, your lightning five cauldron hasn't been used yet!"

"Master Ma, aren't you known as the head of the Great Pole Sect? Why can't you beat a young man? ”

“……”

At this time, although Ma Bao's mind was buzzing in his head, he was still very clear. The commotion of everyone around him was all heard by him.

He felt like he had been knocked to the ground, and he was very embarrassed. So regardless of the fact that his nose and face were swollen at this time, he sat up with a strong fighting spirit, hugged his fists around him, and said: "Fathers and fellow villagers, the competition is so important that I was merciful just now, and the lightning five pots did not make all, I was afraid of injuring and disabling him, but I let him, but he took the opportunity to sneak attack me, I was careless just now, and he was hit." He's a young man, a young man who doesn't speak martial arts! Actually took advantage of the mercy of my subordinates to sneak attack me, you will be a rat tail juice in the future! ”

With that, he looked at the young man opposite. The young man on the opposite side hugged his fist towards Ma Baoguo with an apologetic face and said, "Master Ma has conceded!" ”

Xiao Ding witnessed the competition between the two in the field, and heard the coaxing words of the people around him, and felt very funny in his heart.

It stands to reason that Ma Baoguo, who is already bald, is no longer young, and his martial arts are not very good, so he went to compete with young people, and then said that young people don't talk about martial arts. It's just shameless.

Xiao Ding didn't know where this Master Ma, who was known as Ma Baoguo, and the young man opposite, came from, so he asked a man next to him who looked a little big and thick: "This brother is invited, I don't know where this Master Ma in the field came from, where did he come from, why do they want to compete here?" ”

The five-year-old man smiled at Xiao Ding and said, "Brother, you must not be a local, right?" This master of Mabao pot is very famous in our Majiatuozi Town. He claimed to be the head of the Great Sect of Pure Circle, how skilled his martial arts were, and then he recruited disciples in the town. Everyone is an ordinary villager, and naturally they don't know any martial arts, and when they saw that his lightning five pots were playing well, they believed it and sent their children to learn martial arts from him......"

Xiao Ding saw that the rough man's words were not finished as soon as he opened them, so he hurriedly interrupted him and asked, "Who is the young man on the other side?" Why are they jousting in this street? ”

When the rugged man saw Xiao Ding ask again, he opened his mouth again and said, "You ask that young man?" He wasn't actually a local, and I heard others say that he was a disciple of Spirit Sword Villa. When I came to our Majiatuozi Town to do business, I heard about Master Ma Baoguo, so I wanted to ask for advice from that Ma Bao Pot, but as soon as the two talked about martial arts, Master Ma boasted about how powerful their lightning five pots were in the big gate, and said that their martial arts in Lingjian Villa were not worth mentioning. So this young man from Spirit Sword Villa didn't quite agree. As a result, the two of them, talking and talking, said that they would try it in public to see if the lightning five pots of his Mabao pot were powerful, or their martial arts of the Spirit Sword Villa were more powerful. There was no suitable venue for martial arts in our Majiatuozi Town, so they chose to fight on this street......"

Speaking of this, a question suddenly appeared in Xiao Ding's mind, and he asked again: "You just said that the Mabao pot is a round Yida Pole Gate, not the Taiji Gate?" ”

Whether it was before or after the crossing, Xiaoding had only heard Tai Chi, but not Daji.

When the man saw Xiao Ding's question, he replied affirmatively: "Of course it's Daji, what kind of thing Tai Chi is, I haven't heard of it at all." ”

When Xiao Ding heard it, he felt that it should be Daji, maybe it had nothing to do with Tai Chi at all.

Just as he was about to inquire more about the specific situation, a few people suddenly walked into the venue.

These people look at the way they are dressed, and they are not the same as the people of the Great Song Kingdom.

Although their clothes are made of linen, the color is much more fancy than the costumes of the Great Song Dynasty. Most of the robes of the people of the Great Song Kingdom are monochrome, black or hundred, or lake blue, or gray and white, except for some official uniforms or specific clothing of some sects, other ordinary men, few of them wear too bright colors.

However, the robes worn by the men in front of him were all very bright colors. It's covered in colorful patterns. And the style is also different from the style of men's clothing in the Great Song Kingdom.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Ding saw them, he immediately remembered the word "people from the Western Regions".

Four or five strangely dressed people who walked into the arena came to the young man and asked in a blunt official dialect of the Great Song Dynasty, "Young man, I heard from others that you are from Lingjian Villa?" ”

When the young man saw these four or five people coming, he was also stunned, and when he heard the other party asking himself, he nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know who you are?" Why are you here? ”

The four or five men looked at each other and said, "We are faithful followers of the Qur'an from the Great Uighur Kingdom. We heard that in the Jianghu sect of your Great Song Kingdom, there are ancestors who can cultivate into immortals. After they cultivated to become immortals, they also left behind a map of the Eye of the Earth. I want to ask you, I heard that your Spirit Sword Villa also had an ancestor who became an immortal, so is there a map of the Eye of the Earth in your sect? ”

"Eyes of the Earth? What is Eye of the Earth? The young man was confused by the words of the men, and asked strangely.

Xiao Ding, who was listening to their conversation outside the crowd, was also a little curious at this time. Of course, he didn't know what the Eye of the Earth was or what it could be used for.

Listen only to the great Uighurs: "The Eye of the Earth is the way to the place where the gods live." You don't even know this, you're still a disciple of Spirit Sword Villa. By the way, I heard that you have a spirit sword in the Spirit Sword Villa, you should hand it over quickly, it is just right for us to use in the Qur'an, and you don't understand the Qur'an teachings, and you don't have the Qur'an Holy Fire, so it is a waste for you to keep the spirit sword. ”

The young man was made to laugh and cry by these great Uighurs from Fanbang, and he secretly slandered in his heart: You bastards, don't say that the spirit sword of the Spirit Sword Villa has long been lost, even if it is not lost, it will not be my turn to be a little nameless disciple? Are your brains solid? Can't even spin around?

However, although he thought about it, he wouldn't say that. After glancing at the Great Uighurs, he replied calmly, "When our Spirit Sword Villa was our ancestor, it was indeed rumored that there was a spirit sword, but it disappeared later. Even our owner doesn't know where the spirit sword is, you ask me an unknown disciple to ask for the spirit sword, how can I get it? Besides, even if I had that spirit sword, I wouldn't be able to give it to you, would I? ”

Those people from the Great Uighur Kingdom were not very thorough in learning the official language of the Great Song Kingdom. They didn't pay attention to what the young man began to say, only noticed the last sentence he said, and immediately changed their faces and asked, "You actually said that if you don't give it to us, then you must have the spirit sword?" Hurry up and hand it over, or we're welcome!" ”

Seeing that these people on the other side were unreasonable, the young man was also a little unhappy in his heart, and said, "I don't have a spirit sword, how can I hand it over to you?" ”

When the Great Uighurs heard this, they shouted again: "Good boy, you just said that you did, but you didn't give it to us, and now you say no, I think you just don't want to give it to us, so we can only take it." With that, the leader waved his hand, and four or five of the great Uighurs surrounded the young man in the center.

The young man was not afraid of them, he still clenched his hands into fists, put them in front of his face, and then moved with broken steps under his feet. Break the stance, and prepare to fight these people to the death.

At this time, I only heard Ma Baoguo, who was sitting not far away, scolding: "Fight more and fight less, don't talk about martial arts!" ”