Persuading Di Qing to retreat bravely in the rapids was the only way Gan Qi could think of at this time.

After the words were finished, Gan Qi waited in silence, and Di Yong kept pouring wine for his father.

The night was deep, and the late autumn rain suddenly began to fall outside the house, dripping crisply.

Di Qing kept sighing and shaking his head.

Finally, Di Qing asked, "What else can I do for the rest of my life?" ”

Gan Qi was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied: "Di Shumi, this time the Bianliang martial arts masters are all gathered here, after a while, I will sign a contract with the best of them, how about Di Shumi come to be the head of the sect?" ”

"The head of the sect? Training? Di Qing said with a smile.

Gan Qi waved his hand again and again and said with a smile: "How can it be a military training, it is just entertainment, improve their martial arts, and after they play, it is just to make the game more exciting." Make money, just make money. ”

Di Qing seemed to be relieved a few times, and replied with a sigh: "Make money, it's good to make money, then make money." ”

Gan Qi hurriedly raised his glass: "Di Xianggong, please!" ”

"Don't eat, it's not early, and go to bed." Di Qing waved his hand and stood up.

Gan Qi hurriedly went to arrange for Di Qing to rest.

It's just that the light in Di Qing's room hasn't been extinguished all night.

Di Qing, who was carrying a pen, used the unneat handwriting, slowly pondering word by word, a resignation essay, not talking about literary style, but deep affection.

Writing that Lao Di Qing seemed to have a little tears under the reflection of the lights, and those things in the past were vivid for a while.

Fan Wenzhenggong, Han Qi, and even spilled blood on the battlefield, and they couldn't stand the slightest grievance and whipping women on the battlefield. Jiao Yong's death, Di Qing's bloody plea at that moment, and Han Qi and Han Xianggong's sentence: Only those who are famous outside the Donghua Gate are good men.

All this, regardless of right and wrong, has come to an end.

Di Qing at the end of the curtain flashed with tears.

Tears fell on the paper, and the old man had to change it again, write it again, and present it to the emperor tomorrow.

Thinking that this piece of paper should be full of joy before the emperor, only His Majesty Renzong sighed and said a few words of affection, and then many ministers first praised Di Qing, and then brought His Majesty Renzong to persuade him, and that's it.

In the early morning of the second day, at the gate of Bianliang City, before the gate was opened, there were countless people waiting at the gate.

"Thief soldier, don't open the door quickly, my young master is going out of the city."

"Sleep to death? If you don't open the door again, my young master will go back, and I will have to let the master participate in you, so that you can't eat one by one. ”

"Open the door, open the door."

The guards on the top of the city tower, sleepy-eyed, looked at the countless people inside the gate and scolded, did not dare to say a word, and hurriedly went down to the city to open the city gate.

The thieves and the thieves were in the army, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty seemed to be used to being scolded like this, with words tattooed on their faces. Who told them to be soldiers who couldn't survive? Whoever tells them not to do good deeds must go to the army. Who told them to have to stab a word in their faces?

The doorway slowly opened, and the Bianliang people who rushed to see Zhou Tong being beaten rushed out and ran towards the sumo ring, occupying a position in the front, watching how Zhou Dong was beaten.

A few mouths into the entrance, and countless scolding voices were heard.

"Collect money? Damn, Lao Tzu watched sumo wrestling in Bianliang City, and never received entry money. ”

"When you enter the door, you still have to collect money?"

There are countless scoldings, and even almost conflicts, but the ticket money must be paid. The rich and powerful don't care about this little money, they care more about whether they can occupy a good position, and those who care about this little money can't make any waves.

Off the field, Gan Qi was cheering Zhou Dong up: "Later, you must not be overly nervous." ”

Zhou Tong nodded, where can he not be nervous, as soon as he appeared, the audience was full of shouts of "beating Zhou Dong", how could this young man not be nervous.

The hero Cao Shangfei has been waiting in the ring for a long time, and he still bowed his hands left and right from time to time: "Today, you witness, I will definitely beat that Zhou Dong to the ground!" ”

The grass is very imposing, very confident, and famous in the capital, just today.

The audience applauded.

"Flying on the grass, if you win today, you will have a heavy reward!"

"Reward, reward."

"Thank you, I'm not here for money, just for the people of Bianliang, and I will definitely live up to expectations." The Flying Hero on the Grass was on the stage alone, and after waiting for a long time without seeing Zhou Dong, he somewhat thought that Zhou Dong was cowardly.

Zhou Tong slowly came out and walked towards the ring.

The audience shouted one word at the same time: "Fight!" ”

"Fight to the death."

Zhou Dong finally came on the field and flew over the grass: "In the next Zhou Dong, I've seen it!" ”

Cao Shangfei did not return the salute, but said: "Today, I will let you see the power of the heroes of Bianliang." Look at whether you dare to be so blind in the future. ”

Zhou Tong looked around when he heard the words, the crowd surged, everyone was furious, screaming and scolding, suddenly his legs trembled slightly, his hands were also trembling, and his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

Di Yong on the side said hoarsely: "Begin!" ”

Zhou Dong didn't seem to hear it, but saw the grass leap up, and the big fist of the casserole was raised high, hitting Zhou Dong's cheek.

"Bang!" Zhou Tong was beaten to a stumbling point, and he didn't stand firm in a few steps.

Gan Qi, who was not far from the audience, was also startled, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and shouted: "Zhou Dong, don't fall asleep, this is the Ao ...... Competition! ”

The audience was extremely excited, smiling one by one, as if a bad breath in the chest had finally come out, and they all shouted: "Fight, fight, fight to death!" ”

Zhou Tong, who was stumbling a few steps, just stood firm, looked left and right, and the legs of the hero flying on the grass followed.

Zhou Tong came back to his senses at this time, but his head was still a little dazed, so he hurriedly hid.

The leg was let pass, and the raindrop-like fist came again, and Zhou Tong dodged again and again.

Gan Qi had already come to the side of the ring and shouted again and again: "Zhou Tong, fight back." ”

"Oh." Zhou Tong replied.

And then.

There is no then.

I saw the hero flying upside down from the ring and falling directly to the edge of the ring without a fence.

Suddenly, the silence was all over the place, and the needle drop could be heard.

The hero hurriedly wanted to get up.

Then I heard Gan Qi say, "Push him down." ”

"Oh." Zhou Tong replied again, rushed over, and pushed with both hands.

The grass that had just stood up flew and just fell.

"Fly on the grass, you ......"

"Fly on the grass, why are you so useless."

"Fly on the grass, you...... You...... You're ...... the."

Anger, anger all over the field.

Cao Shangfei hurriedly got up and said loudly: "Just now, he was careless and asked him to take advantage of the loophole, it doesn't count." ”

It's just a shout all over the place, and there are still people who can hear the explanation of the grass flying.

Di Yong, who was on the stage, had already raised Zhou Dong's arm and shouted: "Zhou Dong, win!" ”

Suddenly, there was a gloomy atmosphere all over the room.

The first round of the competition was not over yet, Gan Qi saw such an atmosphere, hurriedly found Di Yong, and said, "At noon, another round of lottery will be held." ”

"Big brother, there are only more than 100 people who have been promoted at this time, and half of them have not yet decided the winner." Di Yong said.

"Let's draw lots for a round first, and let Zhou Dong's opponent come out first." Gan Qi said.

Di Yong nodded: "Okay, the eldest brother will always be wrong in arranging." ”

Not far away, several men who had already advanced gathered around, and one of them asked, "Brother Liu, can you see the reason for that Zhou Dong martial arts?" ”

The man known as Brother Liu, named Liu Tinglong, was a well-known sumo wrestler in Bianliang City, and he was the best at wrestling.

The person who opened his mouth to ask questions was named Leng Turtle, and the soft-shelled turtle was a nickname, which represented that he had a horizontal kung fu, was good at punches and feet, and had a strong ability to resist blows.

Liu Tinglong replied: "I can see a little real, Zhou Tong's move is extremely fast, the power time is very short, the leg is lifted in a hurry, the speed is as fast as lightning, and the strength is also amazing." ”

Leng Turtle also nodded and said, "Well, if I'm on the field, I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge this kick, but it won't hurt me." What does Brother Liu think? ”

"If I am present, I should wrap myself up with him, and do not give him a chance to exert his strength, but I will have to throw him down, sit down and slam him." Liu Tinglong replied.

The two discussed countermeasures with each other, and it was obvious that these two would be Zhou Dong's fierce rivals.

In the distance, Gan Qi was praising Zhou Dong, who had just won, and after praising Zhou Dong, Gan Qi walked to the stands and prepared to take a seat.

Suddenly, someone walked up to Gan Qi and arched his hand: "But Gan Qi Gan is a big official?" ”

Gan Qi looked back at this person, who was tall and big, and seemed to have a fierce aura on his body, and said in a palindrome: "I don't know what to look for me?" ”

"My family officials ask Gan officials to talk about it." As he spoke, the man pointed to the stands not far away.

Gan Qi looked in the direction, a sturdy man, sitting in the position of two people, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, but he still looked at Gan Qi with a smile and nodded.

Gan Qi frowned slightly and asked, "Dare to ask......"

"Gan Daguan will know when he sees it, please!"

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