Seeing Su Qinghuang's hand, Yang Bald touched his head that was so bright that there was no hair and was very satisfied, and the quenching of the second realm could make Yuan Da Hammer suffer a loss, not much, this kid has a way.

However, Su Qinghuang himself had some feelings, obviously when he was practicing with Wu Muxin before, Miss Wu kept saying that he was using the strength foundation of the second realm of quenching, and he always thought that his strength was not good, so he would be beaten by Miss Wu into such a virtue.

Now it seems that this Wu girl has played tricks. It is this Yuan sledgehammer, in front of the so-called Quenching Body Two Realms Wu Girl, can not hold forty or fifty moves, where is the Quenching Body Two Realms, Miss Wu clearly makes the foundation of the Quenching Body Three Realms, sure enough, what Mr. Jin said is extremely true, beautiful girls are all deceitful.

"Pick it up. Yang Bald said, motioning for the people below to bring things up.

"Two hundred taels of silver, as long as you can win this game, this little thing is all yours. Yang Bald waved his arrogant hand, and threw thousands of taels of silver into it for this one, if Su Qinghuang could really win, two hundred taels would be nothing.

What's more, if you can take the opportunity to pull the relationship and make friends with it, although you don't want to see people with a mask, your voice can't be fake, this is more than 20 years old, and you have a lot of talent, I don't know which family in Qingjun usually hides the baby bumps.

Su Qinghuang nodded in agreement, he also needs to speed up the upgrade progress with real fighting, and find a chance to polish himself, otherwise the progress is slower than that of a snail, not to mention, no matter how skilled he is with Miss Wu's move skills every day, it is just a trick, only killing moves, no killing intent, and he can't get on the stage.

I just don't know how much this one will improve his progress, just thinking about it, I already have expectations.

Yang Bald supported a maid with a slender waist and long legs to lead the way in front, and on the way, Su Qinghuang used a lot of charm methods, charming eyes, and the swaying of the slender waist and bee buttocks was also pleasing to the eye. At the behest of his own master, if he can win over this, the reward will not be less, and even when she is happy, she will go to the lowly status, and she should be an ordinary person, plus the person in front of her who doesn't look at the mask, but listens to the voice and looks at the body shape, Bacheng is a handsome son, how can she not have a lot of thoughts.

It's just that Su Qinghuang, who has seen all kinds of plumpness, is completely indifferent to all this, and comparing Miss Wu with her is simply insulting Miss Wu. It is the fireworks and willow alleys that Su Qinghuang went to before, and the charm of those watery Jiangnan women is far from being comparable to this one. Although this person in the family can only watch and can't eat for the time being, he doesn't want to surrender his identity and come here to hunt wild food.

There are three fields here, which are divided into three gears, high and low, and are divided according to strength.

The low-grade ones are for ordinary people, they are all those who can't enter the realm for a lifetime, and they are just a sloppy martial artist who has practiced for decades, and they can't break through that layer of window paper, and they can't afford to be the word of martial arts cultivation.

The mid-range is prepared for the strength of Su Qinghuang's second realm of quenching, and Yuan Da Hammer is the leader of this field, and now he has not lost a single defeat in ten games.

As for the high-end one, it can't be opened a few times a year, and if you quench more than three or four realms, it's enough to get a centurion errand in the barracks, or hang a title in the government office, why bother to come here and work hard.

The handicap of the competition is very large, and it is almost impossible for a single force to eat, and after a few bloodsheds, the final rule is that several gangs are in charge together, and there is something to discuss with each other, and Yang Bald is the biggest one among them.

Each one is less than a few hundred, more than a thousand, the few behind them just make a lot of money just by pumping water, not only the crops that live at the bottom of Qingjun will come to bet, the families will occasionally send people to a few, no matter how high, I heard that the second son of the county guard family is the most playful by nature, and he once won a whole year's pocket money here.

"Are you sure you want to try it out with a mask? After taking Su Qinghuang to handle the process of participating in the competition, the maid who led the way in front of her repeated it again uneasily.

I've seen people with masks in the stands, but I've never seen people who still have to wear masks when they end up, and it's fatal to lose consciousness for a moment in a fight, and no matter how delicate the mask is, it's a burden.

"Let's fill in the code name column as a mask. Su Qinghuang said. I touched the mask with silver thread and gold wire, it was not a valuable good, but I just watched an old man depicting a stall on the street, quite a unique craft, and felt that he took care of the business with his age, and five big money exchanged for a sentence of peace in the year.

Not to mention that his face is well-known in Qingjun, but there are not a few people who know it, showing people with their true faces and talking to people is a small matter, if it causes unnecessary trouble for the Su family, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Sir, the formalities have been completed, please rest for a quarter of an hour. The maid squatted in front of Su Qinghuang and said respectfully.

Su Qinghuang closed his eyes and recuperated, his mind was ethereal, it was really not as restrained as before, and the super system slowed down the bits and pieces of the past few days of fighting with Wu Muxin, and the progress was actually one percent forward.

"You know, yesterday a steel tooth slipped away, Yang Bald didn't know where to find a chick to go up to, I estimated that if I couldn't make a stick of incense, the person would be stabbed by a bloody hand. ”

"I said that Yang Bald must be helpless, we Qingjun has such a little martial arts, there are names and surnames, who doesn't know who, I temporarily found a full number, and went to the doctor in a hurry. ”

"That's not in a hurry, the odds of the bloody hand are low, but you can make sure you don't lose money, if we don't accept the silver in hand, God won't be able to look at it." "The people down there are all in a ruckus.

"Huh, has the player's situation changed?" After receiving the roster, the man was still worried about his hundreds of taels of silver in the stands, thinking too much and ending up making himself a home that he couldn't go back.

"Yes, there will be three points of incense when we meet, for the fate of our few words, the remaining one hundred taels of silver will be all pressed on you, this time, I hope I won't look away again." After thinking about it for a long time, the man gritted his teeth as if he had great courage, took out the last bit of silver ticket on his body, and gave it to Su Qinghuang.

"Sir, come to the stage. Gently signaled to Su Qinghuang, and the little maid said in a charming voice.

Just from Su Qinghuang's white hands exposed outside, the little maid guessed that the appearance of this son would not be bad, and he waited here every day, and the unkempt man was tired of seeing it. Suddenly came such a delicate one, just like a lifetime of sorghum rice suddenly on a table of Manchu and Han full banquet, whether to eat or not is used to another matter, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye, and it is pleasing to the eye at a glance. Therefore, the little maid thought in her heart, at least don't let this son be too seriously injured.

In this major event, the more than 300 seats at the bottom were full, and many people who did not have seats sat on the ground, most of them holding a gambling ticket representing a bloody hand, thinking about how to enjoy this windfall.

If Su Qinghuang loses, it will be difficult for Yang Bald, who has to be a pants loser, to let him get out of the field alive, Su Qinghuang has a mirror in his heart, and he will die and come to life, if he doesn't have such a little awareness, he won't come here.

As soon as the front foot entered the ring, there was already a noise of mountains and tsunamis, which made it clear that Yang Bald was a wealthy boy, and many people mortgaged part of their family property, and more than ten copies of the land deed were collected. Su Qinghuang's side is much bleaker, the shabby three or five hundred taels of silver, and I don't know who threw a big amount of money, it is embarrassing to put it on the same table with others.

"I don't have much to say, I guess I'm tired of waiting under the stage, so I'll announce it below. Begin. Outside the field, a short, thin and hunchbacked little old man said quickly, knowing that everyone was excited, and he was not verbose.

The bloody hand is a middle-aged man who is almost forty, and the scar on his face runs through his entire face like a centipede, just this face, not to mention his skills, he is better than Su Qinghuang in terms of momentum, I don't know how much, I can directly say that I don't talk much, the beginning of the sentence is still echoing in the field, and this person comes directly.

The moves are ruthless, the movements are neat and beautiful, everything is to be able to hit the other party hard at the minimum cost, this is the evaluation that Su Qinghuang gave him.

The tricks were all greeted to the vital points and fragile joints of the body, and even the dirty move of the monkey picking peaches was made, which made Su Qinghuang extremely uncomfortable to deal with, and almost retreated. Even more obstructed by the mask, the balance was not tilted on Su Qinghuang's side.

It is said that masters can't tolerate the slightest slackness when they are too late, and this principle applies to those who are not masters. Seeing that there were more than 20 rounds of tricks, at this moment of distraction, the bloody hand played a virtual trick, his footsteps were swaying, and he staggered, Su Qinghuang raised his hand to parry, and when he reacted, there were already five more bloody paw prints on his waist, all of which were removed from the flesh, and blood was immediately infused. Thanks to the timely dodge, if the wound was an inch deeper, Su Qinghuang's ability to move would be greatly limited.

It hurts, it hurts, Su Qinghuang only reached out and touched his waist to know that the injury was not light.

Seeing the opportunity, the bloody hand did not give Su Qinghuang a chance to breathe, the latter became more and more courageous, and played a desperate posture, and shot mercilessly.

The whole body is like a rope animal, and the mountains collapse when he moves, he is really a fierce man who fights for his life. Even those who don't know how to see the excitement can see that Su Qinghuang is in decline, and defeat is almost a certainty.

Even with the passive maintenance of the stars, he still couldn't make ends meet, and Su Qinghuang's brain became more and more dizzy.

This blood is too much, and it really can't be replenished in a while. The size of the bloody hand is not big, but this fist is not much smaller than the Yuan sledgehammer, I don't know which way he is practicing, the hand does not leave the elbow, the elbow does not leave the ribs, the layman looks at the strange action, only when he hands hands do he know, how amazing the power of this monkey-like boxing is.

Using the snake entangler that Miss Wu is best at, Su Qinghuang has not comprehended all of the intentions in the past few days, but he remembers the door qing, which is similar to the way of overcoming rigidity with softness in his previous life, and can barely protect the big points around his body, although he is passively beaten, he will not be killed immediately.

The stalemate situation only lasted for a short time and was immediately broken, the bloody hand is the main cultivation of these hands in this life, the legend is that this method has been practiced to the depth of cutting gold and breaking jade, he does not have this ability, it took decades to cultivate this point of Taoism, it is not worth looking at outside, but it still has a lot of fame in this acre and three points of land.

Su Qinghuang's softness was far from being cultivated at home, and with a muffled cry, a bloody fist broke Su Qinghuang's entanglement, hitting him in the chest, and his blood surged. Su Qinghuang was injured on top of injury, and he couldn't help but spit out the old blood gushing into his mouth, without the slightest intention of smoothing the air, but his chest burned like a fire.

"It's too big. After the mask, Su Qinghuang sighed with a wry smile, his vision was blurred, he was half-kneeling on the ground and couldn't lift his strength for a while, and he couldn't get up for a while, seeing the bloody hands rushing over violently, adhering to the golden rule of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, half-jumping in the air, intending to completely end this fight with an ornamental split, if this time it is real, Su Qinghuang will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"If it had been, I wouldn't have been able to stand it. ”

"Fortunately, I still have the means to do it today. ”

Su Qinghuang squeezed out these inaudible words from the corners of his mouth, the spiritual power around his body worked, his left hand was slightly bent, and the last bit of strength in his body was absorbed like a dragon absorbing water, and finally gathered into a little glimmer in the palm of his hand.

"Try this. ”

"Starfall, broken. ”