There are two venues in the Zhenning Martial Arts Hall. The larger piece is in the front, and when you enter the door, it is where the martial arts students practice their martial arts. In the backyard of the martial arts hall, there is also a field where the instructors of the martial arts hall teach martial arts. The facilities of the martial arts hall are the same as those of the general martial arts institute, in addition to stone locks, sandbags and various weapons, some walled gates and ditches are also built to imitate different battlefield styles. With these things, the explanation of the military book is easier.

Han Kui, Dong Mingyan, Mu Boyo and other six or seven martial artists in Gyeonggi Province are nominally martial arts who went out of the Zhenning Martial Arts Hall, and they are considered celebrities in the martial arts hall. This time when I came to the martial arts hall, I had a bit of a taste of returning to my hometown, and many "juniors" admired them very much. As soon as the group arrived at the martial arts hall, they were taken to the small training ground by a teacher and arranged in a room on the sidelines. Then, tea was served respectfully.

Seeing that it was almost time to arrive, Song Zheng was nowhere to be seen. Dong Mingyan said with a smile, "Brother Han, is Song Xiaolang afraid to come to the martial arts hall?" ”

Han Kui still closed his eyes, cultivating his mind and qi. Mu Boyo interjected, "Probably not." When the appointment was made yesterday, Yang Dong, Xin Yu and others were all around. If he wants to disobey his word, he will not be able to live in front of his accomplices. Besides, Song Zheng is hypocritical, and he will not be confused in this kind of thing. He took the initiative to invite, and there was no reason not to come. ”

"Not necessarily." Dong Mingyan disagreed, "Boyo also said that this kid is cunning and likes to cheat, maybe he bluffed yesterday and played us a trick." ”

"He's coming, I know." After Han Kui said this, he was silent.

Dong Mingyan pursed his lips and tapped his fingers on the table boredly.

Suddenly, a martial artist ran in, "Brother Dong, that Song Zheng is here." ”

"He really dared to come!" Dong Mingyan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "How many people did he bring?" ”

"As for himself, he came with the Yan Pavilion Master."

"What?" Han Kui also opened his eyes and glanced at Dong Mingyan and Mu Boyo.

Dong Mingyan muttered, "How could he have a relationship with the pavilion owner?" ”

Mu Boyao and Han Kui are also very strange, as far as they know, Song Zheng has just come to Jiangning, and he doesn't know many people, so why he is coming with Yan Zhendong now, it's really confusing.

"Let's go meet the owner first." Han Kui regained his composure, stood up first, and walked out the door. Mu Boyo and Dong Mingyan also went out.

At the entrance of the backyard, the figures of Yan Zhendong and Song Zheng were revealed. Yan Zhendong was in front, and Song Zheng was half a position behind. Both of them laughed, as if they were talking about something happy.

Han Kui hugged his fists from afar, "Han Kui see the hall master." Mu Boyo and several other martial artists also raised their fists.

"Well said, well said." Yan Zhendong smiled, his eyes narrowed.

Soon, Song Zheng and Yan Zhendong came to Han Kui's side.

"Pavilion master, how have you been doing lately?" Han Kui asked very respectfully. Although these people have practiced in the martial arts hall for a period of time, they are not formal martial arts students, and now they are martial arts people, so they don't have to perform the teacher ceremony.

"It's fine. How are a few of you? Have they all reached the last hurdle? ”

Han Kui hurriedly introduced the situation of several people, Yan Zhendong stroked his beard, listened with a smile, and nodded from time to time. Song Zheng stood beside Yan Zhendong, learning from Yan Zhendong's appearance, looking at ease and contentment, as if he was the owner of the pavilion. This fox and fake tiger frame naturally made Dong Mingyan angry.

After gossiping about tea time, Yan Zhendong took out the piece of paper and said to Dong Mingyan, "This is your agreement with Song Zheng?" ”

Dong Mingyan took a look, "Exactly!" ”

Yan Zhendong read out loud, "Contractors: Dong Mingyan, Song Zheng." Dong Mingyan of Gyeonggi Province and Song Zheng of Shandong Road Wuju had a conflict due to the incident, and the two sides agreed to fight to solve it. On Dong Myung-yan's side, Han Kui of Gyeonggi Province played the battle. On Song Zheng's side, Song Zheng himself played. The two sides agreed that if Han Kui wins, Song Zheng will need to bow to Dong Mingyan three times at the gate of Jiangning Martial Arts Courtyard at noon today, and shout three times, 'I was wrong! If Song Zheng wins, Dong Mingyan loses 1,000 taels of silver. Both sides stand on this record! ”

After reading it, Yan Zhendong said, "Dong Mingyan, Han Kui, Song Zheng, there are no objections, right?" ”

"Nope!" Dong Mingyan hurriedly replied. Han Kui glanced at Dong Mingyan and nodded. Song Zheng was secretly annoyed in his heart, this Dong Mingyan was too ignorant of lifting, and he actually wanted to let himself kneel at the gate of the martial arts courtyard. If he really loses, then he doesn't have to mix in Jiangning at all, and the subsequent Wujin Shi investigation will also be burdened by this, and it will definitely not pass.

Song Zheng had the intention to teach Dong Mingyan a good lesson, but he had another plan of his own. So, he smiled and said, "Since Brother Dong has slightly modified the conditions, then I will also change them." If I win, not only will Brother Dong give me 1,000 taels of silver, but Brother Han will also lose 500 taels to me. Of course, if I lose, I will not only kowtow to Dong Mingyan at the gate of the martial arts academy, but also pay 500 taels of silver to Brother Han. ”

Han Kui was stunned for a moment, and he had the intention not to agree to Song Zheng's conditions, but he was afraid that his momentum would be weakened. Dong Mingyan snorted coldly, "Five hundred taels of silver, can you take it out?" ”

Song Zheng stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a few silver tickets, shook them in front of Dong Mingyan's eyes, and smiled without saying a word. - These silver tickets were naturally taken from Ming'er.

Dong Mingyan didn't expect Song Zheng to really be able to come up with five hundred taels of silver, so he immediately gritted his teeth, "I agreed on behalf of Brother Han." Then, he took out ten hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms, "For the other five hundred taels, I will write an IOU and press them to the master of the Dong Pavilion together." ”

Song Zheng shook his head, "If you want to write an IOU, you should also write it by Brother Han." Brother Han is the leader of this martial arts, he won't even dare to write an IOU, right? ”

Han Kui really wanted to say, "What's the matter with me", Dong Mingyan said, "Whoever writes differently, Brother Han, you can write one, and the five hundred taels of silver will be counted as mine." ”

Han Kui clenched his fists, bit his lip and said, "I'll write!" ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "I have another condition, during the competition, except for the Yan Pavilion Master, Brother Dong and Brother Han, no one else is allowed to watch!" ”

"Are you still finished?" Dong Mingyan said angrily, "If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble, are you afraid that others won't be able to see it?" ”

"It's not that I can't afford to lose, I'm afraid that you will be too embarrassed to lose." The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled, "With the Yan Pavilion Master here, are you still afraid of cheating?" ”

"You dolls, I don't know how many times the old man has witnessed the competition, but you are not so wordy." Yan Zhendong shook his head, "I have a lot of things to do, so I don't have much time to serve you." ”

"Mingyan, promise him." Han Kui thought for a moment and said, "Boyo, you all go out and close the courtyard door." ”

Mu Boyao was stunned for a moment and nodded. Turned around and led a few martial artists from Gyeonggi Province out. A few martial artists and a teacher who had come in to see the excitement also left at Yan Zhendong's signal.

Yan Zhendong said with a smile, "There are rules for fighting, since you have to compete with your fists and feet, weapons can't be used." Hidden weapons, medicinal powder, and other things that have nothing to do with fists and feet can't be had. If you have one, take it all. ”

After that, Yan Zhendong asked Song Zheng and Han Kui to move a table from the house, and Dong Mingyan polished the ink. Yan Zhendong picked up the pen and added a few sentences to the paper, and said as he wrote, "The competition is limited to one cup of tea." Life or death. If one side takes the initiative to admit defeat and beg for mercy, the fight will end. In the middle of the fight, listen to my orders, and if I shout to stop, both sides must stop. You're all right? ”

Song Zheng, Han Kui, and Dong Mingyan all shook their heads. Song Zheng said secretly, this old boy has left his back hand, probably because he is afraid of making a good fight.

"Okay, let's sign it."

Each of the three wrote his name on the covenant. Dong Ming pressed the 1,000 taels of silver on the corner of the table. Han Kui wrote an IOU of five hundred taels of silver, and then honestly took out the things in his arms, which were just a few taels of silver. Song Zheng has a lot of things, in addition to five hundred taels of silver tickets, a few ingots of silver, a few packets of medicinal powder, and two porcelain bottles. The fish gut sword was also taken off the calf and pressed to the other side of the table.

Yan Zhendong checked the silver ticket and IOU, and after confirming that it was correct, he shouted, "Han Kui and Song Zheng entered, standing five zhang apart!" ”

With Yan Zhendong's order, Song Zheng and Han Kui walked to the center of the field. Dong Mingyan rarely ran into the house and brought a chair to Yan Zhendong. Yan Zhendong nodded and sat down at the table. A smile tugged at his face as he stared at the arena. Dong Mingyan clenched his fists and opened his eyes wide. Due to some nervousness, my waist is a little bent.

In the field, Han Kui's eyes flashed with coldness, his fists were set up, his feet stood back and forth, and he pulled the frame.

Song Zheng looked lazy, with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth upturned, and he looked light and breezy.

"All ready?"

Song Zheng and Han Kui nodded at the same time. Yan Zhendong took out a stick of incense, broke off a quarter, and lit it with a fire fold.

"Let's go!"

With Yan Zhendong's order, Han Kui's whole body tensed, and his face showed a fierce light. With his feet on the ground, he slowly approached forward.

Feeling the momentum of the other party, Song Zheng's body also tensed. However, he didn't pull any frame, but raised his fist and jumped twice on the spot. twisted his neck and turned his waist again, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look serious.

"What the hell?" Yan Zhendong muttered, looking at Song Zheng's gaze, becoming more and more curious.

Song Zheng touched his mouth and suddenly raised his leg and stepped forward. Han Kui hurriedly stopped and stared at Song Zheng, his eyes unblinking. Who knew that Song Zheng was a front lunge, pressed his legs, and then changed his legs to press. Then press the left leg and then the right leg. After finishing the incident, he jumped twice on the spot.

Han Kui was stunned by Song Zheng, and the momentum of his whole body was also relaxed.

"Brother Han, this kid is bluffing, beat him up!" Dong Mingyan finally couldn't hold it back and shouted.

"No noise!" Yan Zhendong glared at him, and muttered to himself in his heart, what is this kid crazy, he doesn't attack or defend, he is tossing around in place, is it really to delay time? Thinking of this, Yan Zhendong was a little angry, isn't this playing with me as a monkey? If he keeps tossing, when the time comes, I will condemn him to be negative!

Yan Zhendong was thinking about it, but saw a white shadow flash in front of him. Song Zheng, who had just moved his shoulder joint a few times, suddenly activated, like a cheetah, and pounced on Han Kui. ~