18. Fast sword exhibition. Crowd ridicule

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In the Hongxing Restaurant, Liu Meng had seen several people learning from each other, and he couldn't stand the invitation, and practiced a few swordsmanship in public, so he also knew a rough idea of Wu Xiuwen's skills. Seeing that the three of them were vain, they panicked, knowing that Wu Xiuwen would win after ten moves. So he was no longer interested, and continued to look around, but by chance he saw Li Yunlan looking at the two flagpoles in front of the high platform from time to time.

Li Yunlan's medical skills are superb, her status in Xiangyang City is transcendent, and she is born with stunning beauty, although she is gentle and kind to others, she is very arrogant in her bones, and she often looks like she doesn't care about everything. Liu Meng came into contact with these words, and his surname was not far from ten. At this time, I saw that she always looked at the flagpole, and the look of yearning and anticipation in her eyes was never seen before. couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and he also looked at the flagpole carefully.

It is about 20 meters high, and a large flag with the word "Song" flutters high on the top flag. It's normal. Liu Meng wanted to go over and ask, but seeing that Guo Fu had been sitting there with a blushing face, he had a ghost in his heart, and he was a little embarrassed to pass.

In the blink of an eye, the high platform changed hands several times, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru brothers were defeated one after another, and according to Guo Fu's request before, Zhu Ziliu's nephew and the three disciples of Surabaya Yuyin took turns to come to power, and each of them defeated a few heroes who came to the stage to challenge, and then they were defeated by others and stepped down. In the end, the people who were close to Guo Fu Yeluqi all went up, and there were still a few people waiting in line under the stage, if Yeluqi was forced to take the stage at this time, it would be difficult to survive the wheel war to the end.

That's it, since Guo Fu just asked, let's go up and look ugly, besides, I do have a trace of non-centricity for Guo Fu's mother and daughter, and now the right is to compensate for the guilt. Liu Meng thought, stood up and straightened his clothes, walked to the stage in a few steps, and after waiting for the winner to be decided from above, he flicked his legs and used the method of piercing the clouds and jumping up, and climbed straight onto the high platform like a big bird.

The victor on the stage is armed with a short stick, his face is full of meat, and his short body seems to contain infinite strength. Seeing that the black fir boy easily turned over, he knew that the other party had done a good job, so he couldn't help but be on guard. Liu Meng clasped his hands into fists according to the rules, and introduced loudly: "In Liumeng, Xia Heng Mountain, please give me advice." Then he bent his right hand backwards, drew his long sword from behind his back in a dashing manner, and put on a gesture with a phoenix to come, waiting for the other party to attack.

The man who made the short stick was called Xiong Li, who was infinitely powerful, but his surname was extremely cautious, and when he saw the black-shirted young man holding his sword at will, he looked calm and relaxed, knowing that if he didn't have real talent and real learning, he had some trap waiting for him to take the bait. immediately stepped on the gossip, circled around Liu Meng twice, and was forced to delay any longer by the boos from the audience, so he had to shout loudly and rush up with a stick.

Liu Meng's plan was to stand up first, scare the people in the audience who wanted to continue the competition, so as not to end the wheel battle. So the long sword unfolded, as fast as lightning, and a quick triple move passed, and the tip of the sword had already reached Xiong Li's neck. For the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese, Liu Meng made the hair and receiving, so as soon as the tip of the sword touched the opponent's skin, it stopped, and it was not hurt at all.

Putting away his sword, clenching his fists, and smiling with a "concession", Liu Meng saw his embarrassed opponent step down, and then ushered in an opponent who used a long knife. is also a triple move, the tip of the sword is pointed at the opponent's heart, and the opponent is unwilling to end the fight. Four people in a row, all of them are like this, Liu Meng didn't even bother to change his sword moves, no matter whether the opponent was defending or attacking, he won all three moves.

Seeing the young man on the stage so fast swordsmanship, the people below who were willing to go up to show their skills made comparisons in their hearts, and after realizing that they couldn't stop themselves when they went up, many people quietly retreated to their seats, no longer delusional to become famous in a war.

The venue was quiet for a while, and finally someone couldn't hold it back, and a Taoist priest jumped up with a long sword in his hand. After passing the name and surname, Liu Meng reused his old skills, but the opponent's long sword was wielded so impenetrable that three swords in a row were blocked by him. Seeing that someone finally took the three moves, the audience suddenly thundered with joy, making Liu Meng extremely faceless.

Okay, I wanted to give you a chance, pretending to be defeated and going down to replace Yeluqi, but now for the sake of face, I can't say that I will ask you to go down! Liu Meng's sword tip twisted, his body flashed again, and he still used three consecutive moves, and at the same time quickly circled around the Taoist priest, as if striking iron, and the sound of the sword body colliding was tinkling, dense as a shower.

In the fourth group of three consecutive moves, the Taoist priest was short of breath and his face was red, obviously the continuous high-intensity sword swings were about to drain his internal strength. In the sixth group of three consecutive moves, the arms trembled, and the strength that came from the intersection of the tips of the swords was already much weaker. In another group, Liu Meng's body was like a ghostly sword like thunder, and he stabbed three times in the same position of the opponent's long sword, and there was a sound of crackling, and the Taoist priest's wrist was sore, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the long sword was beaten out of his hand and flew away.

With an uproar, the crowd in the audience was thrilled, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison, and then sighed again, regretting the defeat of the Taoist priest. Liu Meng's face turned green when he heard this, why did everyone look forward to his resignation so much, when did he become the target of ridicule by the villain?

Standing on the stage and looking around lonely, Liu Meng only hoped for another one, and he immediately admitted defeat, this shameful and thankless thing could no longer be done. But Liu Meng's revelation just now made everyone who wanted to come to power secretly think about it, not to mention that the masters who were good friends with Guo Jing and his wife all knew that Liu Meng was with Guo Fu Yeluqi, and after a little thought, he understood that he was clearing the obstacles for Yeluqi, and at the moment, he couldn't come up and fight for the sake of face.

After a while, in the anticipation of the crowd in the audience, a strong man of the Miao nationality in his forties climbed the wooden ladder and climbed the high platform. Seeing that this strong man of Miao people would not be able to work lightly, everyone below was angry first, and when he reported to his family, he wanted to deal with the sharp and difficult swordsmanship with only a pair of fleshy palms, and he couldn't help but sigh together, and was won by the young man on the stage.

But Liu Meng's next move surprised everyone, he returned the sword with his backhand into the sheath, and even fought with his empty hands, went up and slapped him lightly, and there was not much movement, and his body suddenly flew backwards, flying straight to the outside of the high platform, while shouting: "What a powerful palm." Then one heel fell to the ground like catkins, and admitted defeat in a way that everyone was shocking.

The birds were silent, the group of heroes had probably never seen such a face-to-face competition, and they watched Liu Meng sit down calmly one by one, and high-fived the two people around him with a very thick skin.

"I don't know you." Wu Dunru's face was so red that he was embarrassed, and when he saw Liu Meng high-five his younger brother, he wanted to find himself again, so he immediately lowered his head and dodged. After provoking Yan Ping and the others to laugh, Li Yunlan had a strange complexion, looked at Liu Meng's calm appearance, and only after half a sound did he open his mouth and said: "Sure enough, the face is sharper than the swordsmanship." ”

Liu Meng absurdly admitted defeat and stepped down, Miao master Lan Tianhe stood on the high platform and launched a fool alone, Yeluqi saw that the time had come, fearing that he would be cold, and immediately performed light skills, and began to attack the position of the gang leader.

Yeluqi is a disciple of the old urchin Zhou Botong, surnamed Ge is stable and witty, and the seventy-two road Kongming fist is a little popular, plus he has served in the Mongolian army, and his archery skills and military strategies are excellent. To tell the truth, Liu Meng thought in his heart that in the current situation in Xiangyang City, Yeluqi was the best choice to be elected as the leader of the beggar gang. A beggar gang leader who can lead the army to fight, has strong martial arts, and is Guo Jing's son-in-law, undoubtedly has a great impact on the outcome of the Xiangyang War of Resistance. (To be continued.) )