7. Martial arts event
Shen Qiu was not a member of the Heluo Gang.
But he does have a great relationship with the Heluo Gang, and he has received the assistance of the Heluo Gang in the land of Qilu, Qingqing and Lei Shiyin are best friends, and they are still Lei Ye's daughter.
Coupled with this Yaoqin incident, although Shen Qiu is still a scattered person, he has been labeled as a strong Heluo Gang.
Lei Ye and Lang Seng are both extremely intelligent people.
They did not try to recruit Shen Qiu, but allowed Shen Qiu to wander around the influence of the Heluo Gang, and maintained this loose cooperative relationship, which was to determine that Shen Qiu would not be in the pool in the future.
At present, this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, although it also has the purpose of making a name for the Heluo Gang, is more about Lei Ye gathering forces and preparing for the confrontation with the Holy Fire Sect in the future.
Shen Qiu has been involved in this matter.
Naturally, he would not refuse to help Lei Ye do something during the martial arts conference, and go to the Taishan Jade Palace to deliver an invitation, which is a proof.
This is something that is good for both parties.
"Why are you still hurt?"
In the White Horse Temple, Shen Qiu sat in the hall and looked at Xiao Tie beside him.
This muscular boy is still the same as before, wearing a black robe, carrying a fine iron sword box, and there is no injury on the outside, but he can smell a smell of herbs.
Hearing Shen Qiu's inquiry, Xiao Tie was a little embarrassed and said:
"Yesterday, someone made trouble in Dongcheng and injured many beggar disciples, so Uncle Mu asked me to play and press, but the person was very powerful and was stabbed.
However, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and the wound was not deep. ”
"If I can hurt you, I must not be a nobody."
Shen Qiu said:
"That person is fine, is there any news?"
"Lang Seng said that the martial arts path should be a person in the Demon Sect."
Xiao Tie rubbed his hands and said:
"But I was stoned to death with a sword, big brother, you also know, my swordsmanship, once I really do it, I can't contain it at present."
"Okay."
Shen Qiu nodded, Xiao Tie could still be restrained with an ordinary iron sword, but if he used Juque to fight for his life, he was indeed a little unable to hold back, and he was not to blame.
"Big brother, this is not the first time, especially in the past two days."
Xiao Tie said to Shen Qiu with some concern:
"I'm afraid that the Demon Sect also wants to participate in this martial arts conference."
"The Demon Sect is also a martial arts person, and the ten-year Jianghu Martial Arts Conference is not forbidden for the Demon Sect to participate, as long as the point is reached, this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, do you want to turn people away?"
Shen Qiu shook his head, and he said:
"This matter, let's see what Lei Ye says, if the Demon Sect hands over the worship post openly, if you want to participate in it, you still have to make up his mind."
Xiao Tie nodded, and he asked again:
"Big brother, what should you do with the two factions you brought back?"
"Leave it there, wait for their division commander to come and lead the people."
Shen Qiu picked up the teacup and said casually:
"When the time comes, you will send it away, and hand over the fine collected to the people on the Heluo Gang, and we will not participate."
Xiao Tie's expression was a little strange, he seemed to endure it, but in the end he couldn't hold back, so he asked in a low voice:
"Big brother, this is related to the matter of Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, with your relationship with the woman Lin Huiyin, or, let's let them go?"
"I have a relationship with Lin Huiyin, that's my business."
Shen Qiu waved his hand, he took a sip of tea, and said:
"What does it have to do with the Xiaoxiangmen people? They rely on their martial arts to hurt people on the street, such arrogance, do I still want to give them a good face?
Rules are rules, there is no such reason to release people in private, besides, Lin Huiyin did not come to Luoyang this time, but Lin Yundong was in charge.
I'm too lazy to come forward, you or Qingqing, just deal with it. ”
"Okay."
Xiao Tie answered and walked out the door.
Fighting with that Xiaoxiang disciple was the Western Regions Phantom Sword Mountain, a third-rate force.
I heard that there is some unclear relationship with the Seven Peerless Sects, probably because of this, the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect found trouble, and there is a deep hatred between the two.
But in any case, when you come to someone's territory, you have to abide by their rules.
This ignores the rules and draws the sword on the street, Shuangli is cool, but it also makes Xiaoxiang Jianmen, one of the five decent high-ranking families, have a dull face.
You are also a decent sect, and your disciples are such virtuous?
Is this a walk in the rivers and lakes, or a gangster?
This made Shen Qiu's evaluation of these Sword Sect disciples really a little lower.
When he was walking in Xiaoxiang, Shen Qiu looked down on these high-minded Sword Sect disciples, but now it seems that there is a reason for the decline of this Xiaoxiang Sword Gate.
The elders are not strict, and the disciples don't understand the rules at all, which is really the way to cause trouble.
I don't know how Lin Yundong rebuilt the Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, it is completely a plate of loose sand, and it can't be compared with the Jade Emperor Palace at all.
"Lin Huiyin, you are really sitting on a volcano."
Shen Qiu sighed, didn't think about it anymore, got up and went to Zhang Lan's side, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard joyful laughter coming from the room.
"Brother Zhang Lan, I'm looking for you so hard."
Xuanyu was in the house, coquettish to Zhang Lan, and his demeanor was really like when Qingqing was coquettish to Shen Qiu.
And Zhang Lan, who was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, also had a touch of surprise and happiness on her face, and softly comforted Xuanyu, the relationship between the two was really good.
When Zhang Lan treated Xuanyu, she was not as frivolous as other women.
The handsome face was full of tenderness.
No wonder this pity playboy, guarding twelve picturesque beauties in Suzhou, but like Yanagi Hui, it seems that in addition to the ghost shadow magic skills can not be broken when practicing, the most gentle place in Zhang Lan's heart has long been someone.
"Tsk"
Shen Qiu stood by the window, watching the two of them chatting softly in the house, but he didn't bother, he just flicked his tongue,
I thought to myself that this Zhang Lan was really slippery.
Xiao Xuanyu is less than sixteen years old, according to Xuanyu, when she and Zhang Lan met, they were only eleven or twelve years old, and Zhang Lan decided at that time?
This thing, if it's really a beast, should be poured with gasoline and burned alive.
Fortunately, he is still a little stylish, very gentlemanly, and he did not do anything to Xuanyu, but respected each other.
"If you dare to smelt copper, you will break your three legs, dig out your dirty heart, and wash you well."
Shen Qiu stared at Zhang Lan, whispered a word, turned around and flew away.
Zhang Lan, who was talking to Xuanyu in the room, suddenly felt a chill, and when he looked back, there was no one outside the window.
Well, I guess I'm thinking too much.
Shen Qiu left the White Horse Temple, not far from two streets away, it was one of the three rings in Luoyang City, but this would be dinner time, and there were few people in the ring.
It's just that the surrounding tea stalls and restaurants are already full of people, and there are still people drinking and boxing, and the laughter is shocking, and the pride is so lively.
And Yang Fu, who has been guarding the Yin Yang Dragon Knife for seven days and seven nights, is sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ring, with a large coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, a pair of chopsticks and his own two knives, one long and one short.
No one bothered him, and a few Jianghu people took the initiative to protect him.
Walking the rivers and lakes, everyone worships the strong, the stronger the kung fu, the more powerful, the more respected they can be.
Looking at Yang Fu's appearance, he was already a little tired.
The people who want to challenge him in the past seven days are not all third-rate figures.
The rivers and lakes are so big, and there are many strange people.
Compared with the way he looked a few months ago when he was in Jinan, this Yang Fu also grew a beard, much older than before.
"Yin Yang Knife! You have been guarding for seven days, and your name has been spread in Luoyang, which is really majestic! ”
Shen Qiu shouted.
Yang Fu, who was closing his eyes and breathing, turned around sharply, and saw Shen Qiu, who was wearing a black robe and a black gauze jacket, looking at him across the street.
Shen Qiu casually folded off the branches and leaves in his hand, beckoned to him, and said:
"I haven't seen you for a few months, let's talk about wheel knives again. If you still have to keep watch in the afternoon, you will use a branch as a knife and point until you reach it, why? ”
"I lost to you that day, I will grow Hu Mingzhi, Brother Shen, if I don't defeat you for a day, I won't go for a day! I've been waiting for you all these months! ”
Yang Fu's face was full of eagerness, he was not afraid, and when he heard Shen Qiu's invitation, he simply got up neatly, this Qilu man, handed over the double knives to his family members.
got up and flew over, and followed Shen Qiu to the back of the White Horse Temple.
"That's... Shen Qiu? The one at the helm of the Shaker Knife? ”
There was a commotion among the surrounding people in the rivers and lakes, and immediately someone who was familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes shouted out Shen Qiu's identity.
When they saw that Shen Qiu took the initiative to invite Yang Fu, they knew that there was a good show to watch.
Seeing the two leaving, they swarmed to join in the fun, but as soon as they arrived at the periphery of the White Horse Temple, they were stopped by the Nirvana warrior monk and persuaded to retreat by Wen Sheng.
"Amitabha, this is the pure place of the Buddha's door, don't trespass, don't trespass."
Tie Niu carries sandalwood Buddhist beads, holds a black Zen staff, has a powerful body, speaks kindly, but has a meaning that cannot be refused.
Behind Tie Niu, there were three warrior monks with solemn faces.
Some time ago, there were arrogant people who wanted to break into the White Horse Temple, but they were expelled from the street and beaten very badly, so the people in the rivers and lakes all knew that these Nirvana warrior monks all had the martial arts at the top of the list.
The crowd did not dare to step forward again, so they sighed.
This is a real master's move, they can't see it.
It's a pity.
"The tenth place on the list, Dongfang Ce is in the ring in the east of the city, if you want to compete with the top people on the list, come with me to take a look!"
A voice sounded on the other side of the street, and the disappointed Jianghu people immediately became interested again, and they rode their fast horses and hurried towards the east of the city.
As a result, I was just halfway through when I heard an explosive news.
"The envoy of Wulong Villa has just entered Luoyang, and he will send a post, the leader of the martial arts alliance, the hero of Renhao, will also come to Luoyang on the seventh day of the seventh month!"
"It's really a martial arts event."
On the mountain behind the White Horse Temple, in a flat place, three branches collided together with the sound of the wind.
One touch is divided, but when the two branches are defended, the old force has been exhausted, and the new force has not been born, the light and fluttering branches, with a few leaves that have not fallen off, the speed is accelerated by three points.
Gently hit Yang Fu on the shoulder.
The collision of the two true qi staggered, causing the leaves on the branches to fly around, and the collision of this kind of force should have cut off the branches at the waist.
Because of the support of true qi, it enables them to withstand collisions and continue to persevere.
But there is no need to insist anymore.
Twenty moves have passed, and Yang Fu, who is holding two branches, has not touched Shen Qiu's body at all, while the branch on the opposite side has hit him three times.
This is pure knife fighting, and he has already lost.
"Don't move your true anger, just talk about swordsmanship, but I lost again."
Yang Fu jumped out a few feet, looked at the bare branches in his hands with regret, and said to Shen Qiu, who was holding a "knife" in one hand in front of him:
"I haven't seen you for a few months, but Brother Shen's knife skills have made a breakthrough again, and I am convinced."
"It's just that my sword skills are complete."
Shen Qiu waved his hand, not domineering, he threw away the branch and said to Yang Fu:
"Brother Yang's progress is staggering, but I don't know where you have gone to the immortal land to practice in the past few months? The yin and yang knife style is so natural. ”
"I, I went to Yanjing, and I planned to follow Brother Shen's trip to Liaodong."
Yang Fu touched his beard and laughed, much more hearty than before, it was like being reborn.
He said to Shen Qiu:
"In the suburbs of Yanjing, I had a big battle with the dog thieves of the Tongwu Sect, but I was not good at learning and almost died there, and I fled back to the Central Plains in embarrassment.
Between life and death, there has been a breakthrough. ”
He spoke lightly, and his tone was full of chic.
But Shen Qiu looked at Yang Fu in front of him, and expected that if he went to Yanjing, he would definitely die for a lifetime.
said that he wanted to kill the dog thieves of the Northern Dynasty, so he really went.
This alone impressed Shen Qiu.
The person in front of him is not one of those guys who can only boast and brag about it.
"Brother Shen, this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, the knights of the rivers and lakes are learning martial arts from each other, are you going to represent the Heluo Gang?"
Yang Fu asked, with some hesitation in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something.
Shen Qiu saw that his face was different, and after two contacts, he almost figured out this person's upright temper, and he could guess what he was thinking.
He shook his head and said to Yang Fu:
"Most of my kung fu comes from adventures in the rivers and lakes, Brother Yang knows that I am not related to the Demon Sect, but others probably don't think so.
Shen is not interested in explaining anything to them, he doesn't want to trouble himself, this martial arts conference, don't go.
But if you have a private move with Brother Yang, it is also good to find some opportunities to learn from your friends and be a lively melon-eating crowd. ”
"That's right."
Yang Fu glanced at Shen Qiu with some regret.
This Brother Shen is obviously powerful, but there are indeed unspeakable secrets, he thought about it and said:
"I've been guarding the ring for the past few days, and the strength of the challengers who come is uneven, but most of them are wild martial arts, this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, it's still almost a bit of a fire, and Brother Shen won't go if he doesn't go.
After five years, the real Jianghu Martial Arts Conference opened, and the Demon Sect couldn't help but participate, and then Brother Shen changed his appearance and competed with the heroes of the rivers and lakes.
Besides, after five years of hibernation, Brother Shen's martial arts will inevitably be even more amazing, and then it will be a good opportunity for Brother Shen to become famous! ”
He looked at the sun above his head, then arched his hand to Shen Qiu and said:
"I'm going back to defend next, Brother Shen, let's talk again next time."
After speaking, Yang Fu was not entangled, turned around and swept down this mountain platform, Shen Qiu saw him leave, but rubbed his chin and beard, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
"Yi Rong, I didn't think of this good way... Well, let's go and ask Zhang Lan. ”