Chapter 392: Martial Arts Competition or Draft

Zou Yuanpin began to speak in the ring, saying that the purpose of today's martial arts competition is to select an excellent son-in-law for Tengda, the head of the Fujiyama faction, and as the best person, first of all, his martial arts must be the best. Therefore, ten young heroes with excellent martial arts will be selected, and then their character will be examined, and finally Miss Teng will personally select the only candidate who can become the son-in-law of the Fujiyama faction, and inherit the head of the Fujiyama faction in the future.

Zhang Xiaowu and Ying Bei said: "Isn't this just a draft and a concubine? The young heroes of the rivers and lakes are so unproductive, let them choose to jump? ”

Ying Bei said: "The rivers and lakes, why are they rivers and lakes, like rivers, lakes and seas, drifting uncertain and rootless, if they can inherit the great business of the Fujiyama faction, who wants to continue to drift the rivers and lakes?" Don't look at those rangers who look chic, but in fact they are poor, and sometimes they are even willing to be lackeys for a bite to eat. ”

Zhang Xiaowu nodded and said: "Yes, people without roots, a few people can have wealth, and without wealth, what capital life is there." ”

Then Zou Yuanpin asked people to carry out a box, and took out two number plates from it at random, and said: "Please ask Xiang Hui and Qi to pick up the third Qingzhou Dadaomen Lu Youlian to come to the stage to compete, and the competition in the ring is over, but the sword is silent and life and death, and the life and death are signed first." ”

The two of them came to the stage, and Xiang Hui suddenly said: "Although life and death are not counted, but you and I are only here for the proposal, and there is no old grudge, it is better to only compare fists and feet, not than blades?" ”

Lu Youlian immediately nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean." The two of them each threw their blades out of the ring and began a fist and kick match, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone was worried about the danger to their lives, but because they threw down their blades, they didn't need to worry, and everyone supported them. Seeing this, the Fujiyama faction also immediately revised the rules, and the contestants could communicate in advance whether they would test the blade or the fist. If you try your fists and kicks, you can't use any blades, including hidden weapons.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaowu smiled and said: "This Fujiyama faction is quite in line with public opinion. ”

Ying Bei said: "In this way, most of my martial arts are wasted, hum!" ”

"Why?"

"I am a martial artist, mostly above this sword, which seems fair but unfair."

Zhang Xiaowu shook his head and said: "There is no fairness or not, absolute fairness is unfair, if it is a competition with a blade, if one person is holding a divine blade, and the rest of the people can't resist, how can it be fair or not?" ”

Ying Bei pondered for a moment, and had to nod.

During the conversation, the victory and defeat were divided, the White Snake Gang Xiang Hui was better than each other, and Lu Youlian of Qingzhou Dadaomen was kicked out of the ring and could only admit defeat. This Lu Youlian was born in the big knife sect, and all her kung fu is on a big knife, and now that there is no big knife, her martial arts are naturally halved, and it is natural to lose. But Lu Youlian made a good start, at least the lives of the people who beat him would not be in danger.

Zou Yuanpin came to the stage, crushed Lu Youlian's number plate, and then put Xiang Hui's license plate in another box, and immediately took out two license plates in the original box, and said: "No. 1 Qingzhou Qingyunmen Xu Shaoqing-" Before he finished speaking, he only heard a burst of cheers under the ring, Zhang Xiaowu didn't understand why this Xu Shaoqing was so popular, and should be prepared to say that Qingyunmen was originally a famous sect of the righteous sect, and it is said that this Xu Shaoqing is also a disciple of the head of Qingyunmen, and he is young and handsome in martial arts. There is also a legend that he once went north to Saibei to assist the ghost general Zhang Xiaowu in the battle against Inuyi, killing countless enemies, and he is a model among the younger generation of martial arts young heroes.

Zhang Xiaowu looked at Xu Shaoqing who came to power from a distance, and didn't remember whether there was such a person in the rebel army at that time, after all, there were thousands of rebels, and he only remembered a few people, maybe Xu Shaoqing was one of them. But it is an exaggeration to say that there are countless enemies killed, the rebels only did a few things in Saibei, guarding the prisoners, chasing the Inuyi, plus the assassination force Gaotu, as for killing the enemy, it was only to find the lone Inuyi behind the army to besiege and prevent the Inuyi from escaping.

Zhang Xiaowu's purpose in recruiting the rebels to help them is to let them spread the reputation of the Saibei Ghost Guard, rather than really killing the enemy, and now the Saibei Ghost Guard's fame has been achieved. When Zhang Xiaowu was proud in his heart, he had some regrets, the ghost guard attracted jealousy, and the four generals were scattered everywhere, and they didn't know when they would be able to reunite again.

Qingyunmen Xu Shaoqing originally planned to agree with the opponent to only talk about fists and feet, but the man did not agree, Xu Shaoqing was holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, and the opponent was holding a long stick, so he naturally took advantage of the blade. Xu Shaoqing had no choice but to accept the opponent's request and stand in the ring with the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

The opponent was holding a long stick and rushed forward with a cold snort. As the so-called stick sweeps a large area, pick up the momentum, the long stick is far better than any blade, everyone only hears the sound of "hum", the stick shadow is like a mirror, the momentum is like a rainbow. However, Xu Shaoqing only took two steps back slightly, and then dodged the stick shadow. Just when the stick was exhausted, Xu Shaoqing bullied forward and pointed his sword scabbard under the opponent's ribs, and the person with the stick immediately fell to the ground.

Xu Shaoqing stepped back again and said slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The man with the stick threw his stick aside, and the man fell to the ground, and when he got up, his face was red, and he knew that he had no chance of winning, so he could only shake his head and turn around and walk out of the ring by himself. Everyone immediately applauded, and they were all amazed by Xu Shaoqing's martial arts and character, this is a decent family.

Zhang Xiaowu frowned, shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother Zhang, everyone else is praising you, why are you still shaking your head and disappointed?" Zhang Xiaowu said: "This person has strong martial arts, but he has definitely not participated in the resistance of the Saibei Righteous Army to the Inuyi." Ying Beiqi said: "Could it be that Brother Tai joined the rebel army? Zhang Xiaowu said: "I joined the rebel army, but I am just an ordinary member, and I can't be the leader." Although there are thousands of rebels, but with such a high level of martial arts, he will definitely not be an ordinary member, but if it is a big or small leader, I must have an impression, but this person ...... No impressions. Ying Bei said with a smile: "The people in the rivers and lakes said that he participated in the righteous army, but he may not have really participated." Zhang Xiaowu thought about it, but everyone said it, and Xu Shaoqing himself admitted that he would not refute the rumors everywhere.

The ring competition continued, and only about two dozen people were decided in one morning, because a few people with fists and feet were particularly able to take beatings, and they didn't get out of the ring for a quarter of an hour. The Fujiyama faction was finally decided by the iron fan Zou Yuanpin, and all competitions were required to be decided within a quarter of a pillar of incense.

After the start of the afternoon game, the competition in the ring gradually accelerated, and there were casualties, and a young man was accidentally killed by the opponent's long sword. However, the opponent was not in the mood to win, and in despair, he lost his sword and walked away. The slain died innocently, but what did the murderer have to do, no matter whether he won or lost, after the death or injury, the people's hearts were always heavy, and after that, no one used the blade again.