"Okay, sumo wrestling is good-looking, I didn't expect Peking to have this kind of show." The stone said to Xu Miaojin beside him.

Xu Miaojin licked the bald rock sugar gourd, brushed the wet hair on her forehead, and was still immersed in a broken food nightmare.

A tall, but much thinner man than the sumo wrestler on the stage walked into the enclosure.

He is handsome, his two thick eyebrows are shaking up and down defiantly, and the corners of his mouth are upturned from time to time, showing the arrogance of not taking his opponent in his eyes.

"Li Shilu!" Stone exclaimed.

This person is Li Shilu, whom he met in Yingtian's Vasher, "He also came to Beiping?" ”

Li Shilu walked unhurriedly to the side of sumo, and there was a boo from the audience.

"Can this little body beat it?"

"Twist your arms and thighs, right?"

"He's going to be crushed into a big pie!"

The audience was full of discussions, ridicule and worry followed.

"Hmph, I don't know, what's the use of being big!" The stone scoffed softly.

"That little one?" Xu Miaojin finally shifted her gaze from the rock sugar gourd to the fence.

She is also a martial artist, so she is naturally interested in this fight, which seems to have a huge disparity in power on the surface.

"Of course, I know him, and he can deal with the most powerful disciples in Shennong Palace." Xu Miaojin hurriedly stuffed the last rock sugar gourd into his mouth, lest he miss it again.

Li Shilu smiled towards the right side of the fence before turning his contemptuous gaze at his opponent.

Following his line of sight, the stone saw a man a few years older than him, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a noble and compelling man.

The man also smiled at Li Shilu.

Their gaze passed through the foul air, over the cacophony of sounds, and unhindered affection.

Li Shilu's opponent did not tolerate his arrogance, and let out a low "hum" roar from his nose.

The referee stepped forward with a gong. Presumably, people in similar situations tend to get closer in appearance.

This referee and the referee of Sumo Vasheri seem to be the same person.

They were originally sumo wrestlers and were similar in size. After quitting the role of players and engaging in the profession of referees, the fat they carefully cared for decreased day by day.

The skins that had lost their support fell layer by layer under the gravitational pull of the earth, and the skin on their faces was stacked like a leper dog, and the thick clothes that tried to hide their physical embarrassment failed to hide the undulating lines.

Perhaps because of this embarrassing situation, they are gloomy and depressed, and often vent their anger on the contestants for no reason.

"You want a challenge?" The referee squinted at Li Shilu.

"Yes!"

"Take off your shirt!" Referee's order.

Li Shilu calmly took off his shirt, his strong muscles seemed to have been sculpted, dark and translucent.

There were exclamations and discussions from the audience, and many people changed their positions and admitted that they had lost their eyes.

"Do you know the rules?"

"I spent a few years in Sumo Washer in the capital." Li Shilu's voice was sonorous and powerful.

The referee finally looked at Li Shilu with serious eyes, and the disdain on his face was swept away.

"Okay, hear the gong, the game begins!"

"Choke!" Before the gong stopped, sumo wrestling swooped up, his hand went straight to Li Shilu's belt, trying to grab Li Shilu like a chicken, and let this boy who didn't know the depth suffer a catastrophe.

Li Shilu dodged sideways, his left hand tightly hooked around the neck of sumo, and his right hand against his shoulder.

Sumo tilts his head to increase the flow of air he inhales, while swaying from side to side with all his might.

Li Zhilu was as steady as a rock, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground.

Sumo, whose face was flushed, fell backwards helplessly, trying to crush Li Shilu under him.

Li Shilu let go of his hands and dodged away.

At the moment of crisis when sumo wrestling fell, he grabbed one of Lee's arms tightly.

"Boom!" Dust filled like smoke. Sumo and Lee Chi-rook hugged each other tightly.

"Zhilu has won! Zhilu wins! The stones jumped up and down and screamed with joy.

"The two of them are entangled, and they don't know the winner!" Xu Miaojin shouted.

"Whoever hits the ground first loses!" Stone Road.

"Why didn't that fat guy let go?"

"me!"

Once again, the referee was deprived of the right to adjudicate, and before he could step forward to announce the end of the match, a foot fell from the sky and kicked the fat elbow joint of the sumo wrestler.

Sumo let go of his hands, not realizing that he could no longer raise his arms.

Li Zhilu stepped forward and jumped a few feet away.

Through the slowly falling dust, he saw that the person who came was a Taoist aunt in her fifties and sixties, with a haggard face and a murderous spirit.

"Thank you, senior!" Li Shilu politely clasped his fists in thanks.

"Come!" Old Dao Gu aimed the sword in her hand at Li Shilu, "Where's your sword?" ”

"I ...... No sword," Li Shilu looked dazed, "Senior ......"

"Okay, then bare-handed!" The old Dao Gu simply threw away the long sword in his hand, spread his feet, and pushed out his right palm.

Li Shilu dodged this palm hard, and his previous composure against sumo wrestling was gone.

The friend who came to his aid suddenly turned into a murderous opponent, and he had not yet recovered from his trance.

The old Dao Gu raised her left elbow and pushed it to the side, hitting Li Zhilu's heart.

Li Zhilu called "ouch" and bent down.

The person on the left jumped on the fence, and it was the rich and noble boy who had just exchanged glances with Li Shilu.

"Zhilu, are you alright?" He stood in front of Li Shilu.

Old Daogu put down her hands, but she didn't attack him, obviously her target was only Li Shilu.

"I'm fine, Childe." Li Shilu straightened up, his face did not change, it seemed that Dao Gu did not be cruel to him.

"Shitai, this is the sumo ring, are you here to fight?" The rich and noble son's tone was cold, but he did not lose his demeanor.

"Hmph, I'm looking for him!" Old Dao Gu pointed at Li Shilu.

"Mrs. Shi knows him?"

"I don't know!"

"So what are you looking for him?"

"Because of a black mole on his right earlobe." Old Dao Gu sneered.

Li Zhilu subconsciously touched his right earlobe, he never thought that this black mole that had been with him for more than 20 years would cause him trouble.

"May I ask what sect Shitai is?"

"Emei!" The old Taoist aunt reported to her home, her eyes were generous, and she was not half ashamed because of her nonsense.

"I think Shitai is a person with martial virtues, how can he fight because of a black mole?" The rich and noble son dressed people with ceremonies, and it was clear that he was well educated.

"Wude? Poor Dao didn't kill anyone, he just learned martial arts, what does it have to do with martial arts? The old Taoist aunt sneered at each other.

"Martial arts require the consent of both parties, and those who have martial virtues will respect each other. Mrs. Shi came up with a palm, and she didn't ask my friends, but it was like a hooligan brawl on the street. "The rich and noble son is calm and unhurried, and he has words.

"You're looking for death!" The old Dao Gu flew up and swept towards the rich and noble son.

"Stop!" The stone shouted and rushed to the fence.

Xu Miaojin followed closely behind, only ran two steps, remembered the Dao aunt who came with her, and was afraid that she would get lost, so she turned around and pulled her up to the fence together.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on them, more focused than when they watched the game.

A few heads poked out of a tightly covered corner next to the fence, and they should have been the ones who were in the spotlight on the field at the moment.

The rich man turned sideways to avoid Daogu's kick, and at the same time stretched out his fist and hit the old Daogu's calf.

The old Daogu didn't expect that the rich and noble son was extraordinary, and he underestimated the enemy for a while, but he didn't avoid the fist of the rich and noble son.

However, her calves were also as strong as stones, and after the collision, the two of them each took a step back.

Dao Gu was furious and swept her leg again.

Li Shilu rushed forward and was swept to the edge of the fence by this unequivocal leg.

"The teacher is too arrogant and unreasonable, smearing Emei!" Stone waved his hands angrily and shouted loudly.

Old Dao Gu suddenly froze and did not refute.

Crossing the left shoulder of the stone and Xu Miaojin's right shoulder, the old Daogu's eyes looked motionlessly at the little Daogu who was squirming and restless, and lowered her head.

"Degree Seal!" The old Dao Gu shouted, and before the words fell, she had already arrived at Du Yin's side.

Xu Miaojin pulled the overprint and blocked it in front of her.

Du Yin bowed, never looked up, trembled, and grabbed Xu Miaojin's hand tightly.

"Duyin, Master is so hard to find you!" The old Dao Gu's tired eyes were full of joy.

"Master." Du Yin muttered and curled up behind Xu Miaojin in fear.

"Go back to Mount Emei with Master!" The tone of the old Dao Gu could not be questioned, "Go!" ”

She bypassed Xu Miaojin, walked to Du Yin's side, and pulled Du Yin's arm.

Duyin's body leaned forward with his arms, but his feet remained motionless.

"She won't go with you." Xu Miaojin held Du Yin and said solemnly.

"Little girl, don't be nosy!" The old Dao aunt didn't look at Xu Miaojin, and stared at Du Yin.

"Master, Emei is an authentic martial artist, and the disciple is magnanimous and reasonable, how can you be so fierce?"

"Shut up! No more wordy, I'll tear your mouth apart! ”

When Shi heard Duyin call Old Daogu Master, he was originally happy in his heart, and he could finally get rid of this sister who fell from the sky.

But when he saw that the old Daoist aunt was angry with Xu Miaojin, he was furious, and ridiculed the old Daoist aunt and said, "Are you worthy to be the master of Duyin?"

She's so sick now, it's all thanks to you. ”

As soon as the stone said this, the old Dao Gu was stunned, her aggressive eyes gradually dimmed, and the hand holding the seal hung down weakly.

Seeing that the old Dao Gu had retreated from her fierce aura, Shi lowered her voice and whispered to Xu Miaojin: "Miaojin, let her go, her master finally found an apprentice, you just let her take her back, let's not join in the fun." Yesterday I didn't know what to do, but now it's just right that her master is here. ”

"Can't you see? Duyin is reluctant to go back with her, maybe this master is too abusive to his apprentice! Xu Miaojin glared at the stone, as if to reproach him for being indifferent and ruthless.

"Didn't you notice that Mrs. Shi was happy when she saw her apprentice? If she wants to harm her apprentice, let her fend for herself outside, why bother looking for her? Stone hastened to explain for himself.

"Duyin, do you want to go back with your master?" Xu Miaojin asked Duyin.

Du Yin trembled and did not answer.