After leaving Tongqu Restaurant and walking through three more streets and alleys, Guo Poyu asked Zhu Sandao: "Third Senior Brother, look at these three people, whether they are Mongolian and meticulous, should we report to the officials to arrest them." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhu San pondered for a while and said, "I think that although they are from Jiangbei, they may not be spies, so we just need to pay attention to them." ”

Zhu San was the oldest of several brothers, and had experienced the battle formations between Dali and the Mongolian army, so he handled things very carefully. Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu had always admired his insight, and when they heard him say this, the two sisters and brothers temporarily put the matter of the Mongolian son behind them. The three of them came all the way to the west of the city, and at the entrance of Anlan Garden, the host of the competition, they met Wang Jianmin and Jiang Haoran, who had been waiting here, and the five of them drilled through the moon gate on the east side of Anlan Park and entered the venue of the Laohekou City martial arts competition.

This Anlan Garden is the residence of the first rich man in Laohekou City, after the group entered the moon gate, there was a Zhuang Ding of Anfu to greet them, and led a few people along the cobblestone path, and then through two patios, before coming to the courtyard full of colorful flags.

After being guided Zhuang Ding to sit in a shed in front of the ring, Guo Poyu looked around, only to see that the ring was one and a half people high, and there was no guardrail around, and he couldn't help but think to himself, this ring has no protective guardrail, if someone falls from the ring during the competition, he will not be fatally injured. After a blink of an eye, I didn't realize that my thoughts were just online games, how could they be completely real.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, turned his eyes to the audience, and saw that in addition to the wooden shed he was in, there were three wooden sheds in front of the ring, and then there were several rows of tables, chairs and benches in the back. At this time, there were about fifty or sixty people sitting in the courtyard, and one of the five of them was wearing the costume of the "Green Dragon Gang", he looked closely, and sure enough, in the first wooden shed on the right, he saw Han Wei, the owner of the Dragon Scale Altar, who had seen it in the morning, Han Wei was sitting sideways in front of a tall and thin man at this time, and he was reporting something, and the man suddenly turned his head and glanced at Guo Poyu.

Guo Poyu looked at him, although his expression was hideous, but his eyes were cloudy, obviously his internal strength was mediocre, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, since I promised Xiang'er to pick the Green Dragon Gang, sooner or later I will have to fight with this group of deadly and angry bullies, most of the people in front of me are Shen Xinchen, the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang, I thought that he was powerful in splitting the void, but looking at his expression, most of the internal strength cultivation is not as good as Zhu Sange.

After a while, a farmer came with two more contestants. Guo Poyu's eyes were sharp, and he recognized them from afar that these two people were the Mongolian boy and the boy with a that he saw in the Tongqu Restaurant in the morning. The Mongolian prince entered the second wooden shed on the right from the other side, and after taking a seat, he stood up again, walked to the wooden shed where Guo Poyu was, and asked for his name. Guo Poyu saw that the tall and thin monk did not come with him, so he wanted to have a perfunctory word with him and then probe his details. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Guo Xiang beside him say: Po Lu, if you talk to this Mongolian, I will ignore you in the future.

Guo Poyu smiled and said: "This eldest brother said that his ancestral home is Jiangnan, so he may not be a Mongolian. ”

Guo Xiang said coldly: "That's even more hateful." ”

Guo Poyu knew that Guo Xiang was in Xiangyang City, and many of his friends who were drinking and pawning had elders who died in the Battle of Xiangyang thirteen years ago. Guo Xiang was influenced by them and hated the Mongol invading army more than anyone else. He couldn't bear to disobey Guo Xiang's intentions, so he gave up his intention to test his opponent at the moment, and ignored the Mongolian son.

After the Mongolian son was bored, he was not angry, and continued: "I was fortunate to meet you young heroes in the morning, and then I had to hear the girl's Ya Song, after you left, Xiao Ke is always a pity that his bosom friend is missing, and he regrets it inexhaustibly, and he can meet here again, and the little brother admires the girl Xiao Yi tightly, and looks forward to making friends with all the young heroes." He waited for a long time, and saw that Guo Poyu and the others ignored his meaning, and finally Ai Ai walked back, and peeked at Guo Xiang when he left, only to see Guo Xiang's snow-white goose egg face tight, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost when he saw him. He quickly closed his eyes, keeping Guo Xiang's appearance at this time firmly in his heart, and when he went back, his feet were floating and he almost crashed into the ring. A few meters of road, but I walked for a long time before I sat back in my seat.

At this time, a group of Zhuang Ding hugged a big fat man wearing a yellow Shu brocade robe and walked up to the stage. The fat man walked to the center of the ring and arched his hand and said: "This is the second time that the village has held a martial arts competition today, and the friends on the rivers and lakes have participated in it, this time there are more friends than last year, and the brothers are here to thank ...... first" "Ah," he didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly saw a blue-shirted young man in the pergola on the left side screaming, and stopped smiling at him.

The young man who screamed in surprise was none other than Guo Poyu. Guo Xiang sat beside him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"He, this owner of An Zhuang and the owner of Hao Zhuang in Xiangyang look exactly the same." Guo Poyu was surprised.

"What's all the fuss about. According to the game setting, the owners of each city who are qualified to hold martial arts competitions are ranked down according to the surnames of Zhao Qiansun Li, and more than 100 owners are honored by this one. Wang Jianmin said.

"It's as if the protagonists of Anda Chong all have a public face." Guo Poyu muttered.

"Are you old? Before going online, did you watch your favorite TOUCH again? ”

"Hehehe."

Seeing that Guo Xiang beside him was making him laugh, Wang Jianmin whispered to her even more proudly: "Xiang'er, let me tell you, he is such a character. I'm on **** him, when to look for him, he must be at home. This man even told me that every day when Conan was replayed on satellite TV. I'm going to be an uncle with a baby in a few years. ”

"You're obsessed." Guo Poyu said; "You haven't watched Thai dramas and Japanese dramas in the past few years, and the actors who professionally played arrogant and rebellious little children in the past few years will start to play good husbands and fathers in a few years."

Guo Xiang smiled: "Then, Poyu, when will you let us see the image of your good husband and father." ”

Guo Poyu was about to answer, when a line of system information suddenly popped up in front of him. "Dingdong, because your words and deeds are seriously out of the plot, the system has decided to punish you by minus 100 performance points." When Guo Poyu heard the news of this system, he spread his hands helplessly. Recently, it has been a long time since he received a system penalty. Guo Xiang and Wang Jianmin beside him also stopped at the same time, obviously they also received the same penalty points.

Seeing that the audience was quiet again, Master An Zhuang continued: "Last year's competition Shen Gang main force Ke Qunxiong won the championship title and prize "Chijiri Lianquan", and the second and third prizes "Cold Ice and Fire Plum Wine" and "Peacock Open Screen Sword" were also taken away by the heroes of the Blue Dragon Gang, and this year's prizes are more generous than last year. As he said this, he raised his hand, and three Zhuang Ding came up with three trays covered with red cloths. The owner of An Zhuang opened the first tray and said: "The prize of this first prize - the Nine Qi Purple Golden Bell is an extremely rare treasure, and the nine purple bells strung on this string of gold locks correspond to the attributes of the nine martial arts of saint, demon, chivalry, thief, earth, water, fire, wind, and thunder, which is an extremely precious treasure." ”

The non-original story tournament in the game is an original script that only allows players to participate in the competition. The 64 people who entered Anlan Park were all game characters played by players. So, when Lord An Zhuang raised the golden purple bell, most of the players called up the system menu at the same time, only to see the "Nine Qi Purple Gold Bell, treasure level: A-level, special effect: after wearing, when performing the martial arts of the corresponding attributes, the martial arts power will be increased by 10%" When a line of small words floated out, many players were dazzled.