The situation on the stage suddenly became tense! Miao Qing saw that his disciple took a step forward and put on a fighting posture, and the other party claimed to be the successor of the Guan family's sword technique, he frowned, and he already understood what was going on in his heart. He pulled the disciple who stepped out behind him, raised his hand to take the waist knife in his hand, and put his feet apart to make a starting pose.

The other party claimed to be the successor of the Guan family's sword technique, that is the identity of the head of the family, not to mention how the disciple's kung fu is, even the identity is not equal, but he is present but let the disciple come forward to compete, isn't he underestimating the opponent? And the other party's posture was obviously not good, and he must not let his disciple appear, so he quickly took over the waist knife in the disciple's hand.

At this moment, Mu Hong, who was on the judges' bench in the audience, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "It's okay to learn martial arts, you all change your weapons and use the wooden knives prepared by the organizing committee." Otherwise, the sword has no eyes and is prone to accidental injury. Remember, this is a martial arts competition, and you must not retaliate and hurt people, even if you use a wooden knife, you can only point to the point! ”

Master Guan, who had just come up, stared at Miao Qing opposite, turned around and said to the judges in the audience: "Hehehe, you are all seniors, and the little courage to say a word, we are famous for our swordsmanship, and what we pay attention to is the combination of weapons."

He said as he picked up the saber with both hands, looked down affectionately, and continued: "Our sword skills are all practiced by our own sabers, and every point will affect the power of our own swordsmanship, so I dare to ask to use my own weapons!" ”

When he said this, he turned his head to look at Miao Qing behind him, and said coldly: "Master Miao, your Miao family's sword skills are shaking ancient and modern, you shouldn't be going to compare with that wooden knife, right?!" ”

When Master Hu heard this, he immediately heard the other party's words, the other party obviously did not come to compete and compete, he immediately understood the other party's intentions in his heart, his face turned pale, turned around and returned the apprentice's saber to him, and said coldly: "Take my saber!" ”

He then strode forward a few steps, raised his hand and clenched his fists and said loudly to the judges in the audience: "Yes, what Guan Zhangmen said is very true, how can you use a wooden knife in the knife competition!" ”

At this time, the audience who was discussing the sword skills of the two young men on the stage just now fell silent, and everyone had already heard the strong smell of gunpowder from the words of the two!

Mu Hong stood on the judges' bench and heard the words of the two people on the stage, his face immediately changed, and he quickly turned his head and discussed it with several judges around him in a low voice.

At this time, the faces of the old man and the old man of the Wan family sitting on the rock in the distance also sank, and the old man turned his head to look at the old man of the Wan family and said, "The words of these two people are not right, do they have any old grudges in the past?" It's really going to be a fuss here," he said, frowning his long gray eyebrows.

The old man of the Wan family squinted his eyes and pondered, and after a while, he suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Miao Dao? The blade is narrow and long. Well, I remembered, that's right, these two sects really had a holiday! Looking at this posture, this Guan family has really come all the way to this martial arts conference to seek revenge! ”

Xie Chao, who was on the side, heard Grandpa Wanjia's muttering, turned his face in surprise and looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa Wan, how do you know that they have a holiday?" ”

The old man of Wan Jia raised his eyes and glanced at the stage, and saw that the two people on the stage were already standing on the side of the stage with sabers in their hands, all of them waiting for the results of the discussion of several judges of the organizing committee below.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the old man shook his white head slightly, turned his face to look at the old boss and Xie Chao and whispered, "Speaking of which, it was decades ago. I was so old at the time, and according to the ancestral teachings, we had to go out of the mountains at this age to experience it. ”

"At that time, I followed my father out of the mountains and walked along the mountain road to the southwest of the mountains, wanting to see the famous mountains and rivers of China, and by the way, I also visited some martial arts predecessors who lived in seclusion in the mountains. I remember when we walked to a big mountain in the southwest, we suddenly heard a fierce sword collision at the foot of the mountain in front of us, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting."

When the old man said this, he squinted his eyes and looked at the two people on the stage, as if he had also seen the scene in the mountains again. He shook his head and continued: "My father and I hurriedly walked forward, turned the foot of the hill in front of us, and immediately saw two young men about my age fighting. The other hand is holding this kind of truncated waist knife in the hands of Guan Zhangmen."

The old man stared intently at the stage and continued: "At that time, the two were fighting fiercely, and the swords of both sides were very exquisite, one of the swords was light and delicate, and the pace was flexible and erratic; A move is strong and heavy, strong and powerful. The two fought very fiercely, the foot of the mountain echoed with a "whoosh" sharp knife wind, two waist knives flashing with cold light collided together from time to time, the metal collision sound of 'dangdang' flashed a little spark, and the surrounding grass was undulating in the fierce knife wind. ”

The old man shook his gray hair again, and a look of regret appeared on his face: "At that time, the fight between the two was very fierce, not only the sword skills were strange, but also the skills had a certain degree of fire. At that time, we thought that the other party was learning knife skills, so we didn't get too close, so as not to cause misunderstanding between the two. But after watching it for a while, I found that the two were simply fighting for their lives! The faces of both of them were tense, and the waist knives they swung out carried the sound of the wind, and they rushed to each other's vital points, just desperately."

The old man said and looked at Xie Chao, who was looking at him intently, and continued: "Now that I think about it, those two people were really similar to the two people on the stage at that time, and they were about the same height and size. At that time, my father looked at the other party's moves for a while, and suddenly patted me on the shoulder and whispered: "Go and stop the two of them, the person who uses the amputated waist knife is a little weaker, and the footwork under his feet has been scattered, and it will be dangerous to fight again."

"I was shocked when I heard my father's words! He lifted his feet and rushed down the hillside. But at this moment, only a metal collision sound was heard, and the slender Miao knife suddenly picked up from below, vigorously knocked the opponent's waist knife, and then turned the blade and went straight to the opponent's right arm! Before I could rush to the foot of the mountain, a scream had already sounded, and an arm that was still holding the severed waist knife had been separated from my shoulder, and was falling to the ground with the surging column of red blood! ”

When the old man said this, a complicated look suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if the shopping battle of decades ago was right in front of him. Xie Chao had already sat cross-legged beside the two grandfathers at this time, and when he saw that Grandpa Wan suddenly stopped talking, he hurriedly asked with a nervous face, "What happened later?" ”