Chapter 149: The Peak Tantric Mahamudra!
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This martial arts conference, the organization of the Wangwu faction is also strict.
The heroes from all over the world are unscrupulous on weekdays, and today they have also restrained a little, and they have to be like this, but the seniors of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes are sitting on the high platform on the side.
At this time, the head of the Wangwu faction, Situ Bolei, as the master, spoke some official words on the high platform, all of which were polite words.
As soon as Situ was sent, there was applause like thunder, and two Confucian scholars came up on the stage, and the feather fan shook gently, with some martial arts demeanor.
Su Liu didn't understand, a good martial arts conference, two scribes ran out, what the hell is this.
Zeng Rou said with a smile: "These two old gentlemen are all famous people in the world, the one on the left is Mr. Gu Tinglin Gu, and the one on the right is Mr. Huangfu Pavilion of the Famous Scholar in Sichuan."
Gu Tinglin, who was on the high platform, was dressed in a Confucian shirt, tall and thin, his eyes were shining, he looked around with his hands and fists, and said: "This time we are all good men in the rivers and lakes, we are not people in the rivers and lakes, but 'the rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible', and I can't see this great country and fall into the hands of the Tartars." ”
"Well said!"
Although most of the heroes are coarse, they are also hot-blooded and righteous people, and they shouted one after another.
The emperor was dressed in a green cloth shirt, nodded and smiled: "It is rare that the three princes understand the righteousness, so today's meeting is to elect a hero with the highest martial arts and the best righteousness, to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, to lead the world's heroes, and conspire with great things." The heroes are also full of food and drink, without further ado, if anyone is interested in the position of the leader of the alliance, let it be a try. If you win 10 people, you can directly advance to the next round. ”
Su Liu nodded, but he was quite interested, and asked Zeng Rou: "Is there a voting resurrection link?" ”
Zeng Rou chatted with Su Liu, and there was not much fear in his heart. At this time, a few black lines appeared on his face, and he snorted and said, "What nonsense." ”
"Huh!"
Two big men flew up on the stage, their temples were high and bulging, their eyes were awe-inspiring, and they hugged their fists and said: "Please come up two heroes, our Feng brothers have asked for advice separately!" ”
Next, there were many people fighting in that chaos, and when Su Liu first saw it, he was full of interest, after all, it was a conference where the world's masters gathered in the Lu Ding Ji. When he saw it halfway, he shook his head, a little excited.
Just because these so-called heroes who came to power are not their enemies.
"It's the hero of the two rivers, Feng Bupo, Feng Buhuo, brother!"
Zeng Rou stood on the side, watching with relish, and inadvertently looked at Su Liu, who was still and closed his eyes, and thought that he was asleep, and felt ridiculous in his heart. How could anyone miss this wonderful competition.
She was about to wake up Su Liu, but saw Shuang'er and the others carefully pull her over, as if she was afraid that she would touch Su Liu.
Zeng Rouqi said: "Ladies, he. How to fall asleep. ”
Su Quan smiled charmingly, her face was radiant, she didn't answer, and took a bite of the peeled grapes on the table.
Mu Jianping and Fang Yi were a little embarrassed on their faces. Lowering his head, only Shuang'er explained: "My son-in-law's surname is Su, and his name is left." You call him Su Gongzi, he is practicing, Miss Zeng don't disturb him. ”
Zeng Rou exclaimed in a low voice and said, "It turned out to be the white-robed sword Su Shaoxia who single-handedly slashed in the past!" ”
Although she has lived in the mountains for a long time, she is not ignorant of things outside the world, sometimes she goes to the city and loves to listen to storytellers in the teahouse, there is a section she has heard and remembered very clearly, it is "Chen Jinnan sword into the Forbidden City, white-robed sword cross-eyebrow owl bow".
Ah Ke raised his head and snorted arrogantly: "The little bad guy is now boundless in martial arts, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is no other." ”
Ah Ke is only eighteen ~ nine years old at this time, although he has changed his honest temperament in front of people, and he is very steady and holding things, but in front of Shuang'er and so on, there are still some girlish jumps, this statement comes from the bottom of his heart, and he completely forgot what he said in the wine store the day before yesterday.
Zeng Rou glanced at her in surprise, and then at the girls on the stage, and said in her heart; I don't know the martial arts of this Su Gongzi, but the ladies around him are really beautiful women in the country and the city.
After a while, the group of heroes under the high stage did not know how many waves, and they fought until the night was dark, and the Wang Wu faction sent people to send good wine and good food.
The two rivers hero Feng Bupo, Feng Buxuan two brothers, really is a family history, the martial arts from the Huashan faction are very good, they can be said to be in the limelight today, they have lost more than a dozen heroes who came to the stage to challenge in a row, just a little bit, they can enter the next round, and Chen Jinnan and others will discuss martial arts.
At this moment, Qunhao saw a person in a red coat and a high hat on the attic, flew out, passed through the black veil, and landed firmly on the high platform of the competition, looking at the Feng brothers coldly.
The Feng brothers glanced at each other and said in their hearts: "What a powerful light skill!" ”
The boss asked, "Master, please give me advice." ”
The tall and thin lama looked at the two of them coldly and said, "You can't do it, let's go up together." ”
Feng Bupo, Feng Bu was furious when he urged Deng, the two of them gave the title of the hero of the two rivers, when was it so underestimated?
"I'm offended, I'll ask the master for his methods first!"
Feng Bupo sneered and pounced, he saw that Lama Sangjie did not use weapons, he also put away his sword, and his hands probed sharply, pointing at several important points in Sangjie's chest and abdomen.
This Huashan faction's kung fu to take the acupoints is a must in the blood, but the Sangjie Lama smiled coldly, motionless, with a wave of the sleeve of his left hand, the strength was pervasive, Feng Bupo was in the game at this time, and he felt even more vigorous, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his chest was faintly blocked.
That Sang Jie made a strange gesture with his right hand, his index finger popped out, and it was on Feng Bupo's tiger's mouth, Feng Bupo had a sharp pain in his brain, this hand lost consciousness when he landed, Sang Jie pushed it out with a flat palm, and Feng Bupo had already fallen off the stage.
Sang Jiewei laughed, his voice was sharp and ugly, and if the group of heroes in the audience had a slightly lower internal force, his head would be dizzy.
Feng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and the footwork was displayed, and the martial arts of the Huashan faction were strictly enforced, and the palm shadow was strict for a while. Sang Jie's eyes flashed, the red robe moved, and no one could see how this lama moved, Feng Buxuan pressed him on his chest and flew away with a palm.
Qunhao hurriedly caught it, only to see him vomit a mouthful of blood, and his face was depressed.
After he defeated the Feng brothers, his hands were folded, his mouth squirmed, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he walked slowly on the high platform, looking at the four directions, shaking his head and sneering: "Huashan faction, it's just like that." ”
At this time, there was a burly old man with a fluttering white beard on a pavilion on the right side of Suliu who stood up, stepped on the pavilion wall with his feet, flew away like a big bird, and landed on the stage with his fists and said: "Master Sangjie, the dog is not talented, and Feng Nandi has been sent to ask for advice in Xiahua Mountain." ”
"The eight-sided majestic Feng is hard to beat!" (To be continued......)