Chapter 13: The Ring Match
Southern Xinjiang is a barbaric region, advocating not the truth, but obeying the absolute strength, strength is the truth, no strength is farting.
Therefore, the imperial court needs the southern Xinjiang Fengweihu to suppress the southern Xinjiang, and I would like to ask the princes of the Great Xia Dynasty, who can suppress this barbaric southern Xinjiang except for the southern Xinjiang Fengweihu?
The imperial court needs the southern Xinjiang to seal the tiger, so naturally it will not easily offend the southern Xinjiang feudal tiger, even if the feudal tiger does something in the southern Xinjiang, the imperial court will choose to ignore it......... Isn't there a saying called rare confusion?
Southern Xinjiang City!
The southern Xinjiang city is very large, which means that the fish and dragons are mixed, all kinds of martial artists, hawkers selling rock sugar gourds, and merchants who temporarily pass by this southern Xinjiang city to rest.........
And the most common thing in Southern Xinjiang City is not these things, but things like the ring competition, in which many agile iron horses are selected from this, but more are eliminated after being selected.
Seeing Lu Liang's hesitation, Feng Xueyan looked at Lu Liang playfully while eating a rock sugar gourd and said: "I really like you to choose to refuse, so that I can go to Nanjiang Feng Weihu and say that you don't listen to me, and by the way, tell Nanjiang Feng Weihu that you bullied me, isn't it true?" But who cares what the truth is? Do you guess Feng Weihu believes your words or chooses to believe my words? ”
Lu Liang didn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl at all when he looked at her and spoke, but more like a wise man who had read through the vicissitudes of time and saw through the warmth and coldness of the world, and then put this ridiculous idea behind her, she was not a wise man, but she inherited Feng Weihu's dominance in her bones.
"When we came out, we said that it was for fun, so we could use it to fight in the ring? Besides, I don't have any armor on me now, and I don't have a saber with me, do you want me to fight in the ring with my bare hands? Lu Liang glanced at the expressionless but murderous burly man in the ring and the old man next to him who was holding a gong in his hand and asking for money, then looked at Feng Xueyan and said, "People are just entertainers who eat with their mouths, do you want to kick down this bowl of rice?" Forget it, didn't you say that you really want to go to the Sunset River outside the southern Xinjiang city to see it? If we leave now, maybe we'll be back before dark, wouldn't you want to see the sunset river? ”
"Play? Isn't playing in the ring playing? Isn't fighting in the ring just playing? Not wearing armor? Does your dignified Iron Rider care about armor? There's no way to win a ring match without armor? If you really want a weapon, you don't need to send the iron horse back to your residence to go to the remnant sun, and if you don't use the remnant sun, you can already be considered bullying others, if you use the remnant yang again, wouldn't it be a way to live for others? How about using my wooden sword? Feng Xueyan threw the wooden sword in his hand to Lu Liang, then looked at the ring, looked at Lu Liang while eating a rock sugar gourd, and said, "Look at the weapon at his feet, is it a weapon that ordinary entertainers can buy?" If this weapon is placed in the countryside, I am afraid that it can at least buy a large mansion, right? Didn't the Southern Xinjiang Fengweihu post a notice and said that he came to the southern Xinjiang city with bad intentions, and as long as he found it, he would be killed......... This seems to be the matter of your Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, right? ”
"This is indeed the matter of our Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, so leave it to the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry to do .........it" Lu Liang looked at Feng Xueyan with a very surprised expression, he had already discovered the valuable sword next to the ring, but he didn't expect Feng Xueyan's eyes to be so vicious, no wonder Feng Xueyan's favorite daughter, this vicious eyes and sharp words are her brothers and sisters, who can compare? The affairs of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry have their own Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry Tube! ”
The surrounding life is very chaotic, only Feng Xueyan and Lu Liang are not within ten steps of each other, not to mention crowded, as if there is an invisible fence blocking the pedestrians around to watch the excitement, this is the majesty of the palace of the king of southern Xinjiang.
"Big brother has orders?" Lu Tong, who was wearing armor, saw Lu Liang waving his hand from a distance, and immediately came to Lu Liang's side with the patrolling Southern Xinjiang Iron Horse and asked.
The pedestrians around saw that there was no accident in the southern Xinjiang iron horse, but they consciously made way for the southern Xinjiang iron horse, and some pedestrians chose to watch the excitement on the opposite side of the ring, and then more and more pedestrians ran to the opposite side to take care of you to see the excitement, so the ring slowly only Lu Liang sealed the snow smoke and the southern Xinjiang iron horse, but the opposite side was full of people roaring and shaking the sky, and the empty side was stunned and the crowded opposite side formed a sharp contrast.
Feng Xueyan ate the rock sugar gourd and ignored it, looked at Lu Liang with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Feng Xueyan with a gong and a smile on his face, but he never had the intention of speaking, and regardless of the surrounding pointing at him, he scolded him for not knowing Taishan, or scolded him for not seeing clearly who was pure hell and had no way to kill himself, and still stood in front of Feng Xueyan and refused to leave.
Feng Xueyan finished eating the rock sugar gourd in his mouth, looked at the old man in front of him with a flattering face and said, "No money!" The words were clean and neat, without the slightest push of mud and water, and he looked directly into the old man's eyes and said.
The flattery on the old man's face still did not fluctuate in the slightest, and then he began to continue to ask for money from the people who were watching the excitement next to him, but he didn't know that the people around him were scolding and scolding the lively people, and they all secretly sweated for the old man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the old man didn't seem to realize that he was wandering around the ghost gate.
Lu Liang walked to Feng Xueyan and was silent, watching the Southern Xinjiang Iron Horse walk into the ring and be directly knocked out of the ring, and then more Southern Xinjiang Iron Horse walked into the ring and was knocked out of the ring by the giant again, his eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but his eyes looked at the old man who asked for money from time to time, and guessed what was in the package behind him?
"I am Lu Tong, the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry Lu Lianglu, where are you a thief? I never fight the nameless rats, hurry up and report my grandfather's name! The Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry retreated in defeat after defeat, and Lu Tong finally couldn't help but jump into the ring in person, holding a black iron knife and pointing at the giant and said.
"My name is Golden Wolf, not a thief!" The giant touched his head and looked at Lu Tong and said, "You are not my opponent, I am not here to find you!" ”
When Lu Tong heard this, he was immediately furious, and he didn't talk nonsense and attacked the golden wolf directly, being so despised that it was difficult for Lu Tong to accept no matter how good his temper was, not to mention that his Lu Tong's original temper was notoriously bad......... How can a temper tantrum hear an opponent despise himself so much?
Before the golden wolf's words fell, countless voices suddenly sounded under the ring, some felt that the golden wolf did not know whether to live or die, some said that the head of the golden wolf would be hung on the head of the southern Xinjiang city tomorrow, and some felt that it was a pity that the golden wolf died......... Some speculated that the golden wolf would be directly killed by the angry Lu Tong, how could the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry not have the ability?
While there was a lot of discussion around, the battle between Lu Tong and the golden wolf was also going on nervously, and the sword in the golden wolf's hand was the weapon lying next to the ring just now.
Bang!
Under the countless exclamations and incredulous gazes around him, Lu Tong was kicked out of the ring by the golden wolf, to the surprise of all the Lu Tong, Lu Tong retreated, and Lu Tong, who was full of murderous intent, was about to go to the ring again with the black iron knife to fight with the golden wolf, but heard the golden wolf remind him a little silly: "You lose, the rules of my game are that whoever loses will lose to me two strings of copper plates, and if you want to fight with me again, you have to give money!" ”
"Boring!" Feng Xueyan looked at Lu Liang next to him, and was not surprised by Lu Tong's defeat, but looked at Lu Liang and said with a smile: "Do you still want to hide under the ring and watch the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry be humiliated......... Wait, wouldn't it be more boring if you went up without rules? ”
"One move?"
"One move!"