Gu Qing rolled his eyes, he knew that someone needed to stand up and refute it now, and there were some things that he couldn't say as the head of the house, because once he said it, it would mean to overwhelm people.

It needs a junior to say, so you can find an excuse to get past.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing said disdainfully: "Hehe, then again, it seems that you attacked first, right?

But in the open-faced competition, it is generally necessary to explain it in advance, so as not to cause misunderstanding, and you ...... Hehe. If you're really not convinced, you can take a break and try again, we have time. ”

“...... It's you again!" Chen Yuanwen turned to look at Gu Qing and said through gritted teeth: "That's how you Badaomen teach your disciples, so unruly?"

"The junior is not sensible, which makes you laugh. ”

The head raised his hand with a smile, signaling him to dissipate his anger, and then his voice changed: "But the words are not rough, the old man thinks this is a good way."

In this way, the old man will not bully others, either the two of you will compete again, or directly start the third game, whether we win or lose, we will not expose these things that happened today, how about it?"

"I ......"

Chen Yuanwen's eyes widened, and he felt an inexplicable grievance.

Come hard, they dare to do things in other people's hometowns?

If you come soft, won't you lose the face of your own sect in vain?

So the question is, what to do?

Do you really want to do it again?

After knowing that he had a secret weapon, Hu Yue would definitely try his best to be on guard, and he was already slightly inferior in strength, so wouldn't he lose again?

The most important thing is that with Gu Qing's timely replenishment of the knife, the head of the Badao Sect got off the donkey downhill, directly cutting off the possibility of preparing him to retreat with his face.

"Okay, good, your sect has the ability, but today it is a lesson. ”

After thinking about it, there was no way, Chen Yuanwen laughed angrily, and stared at Gu Qing in the crowd with cold eyes: "It's a tie just now, but in the next game, I'm going to let him come down to compete." ”

“...... No way. Hu Yue flatly refused.

Just kidding.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for Gu Qing's side, Chen Yuanwen would dare to roll up his sleeves and make a personal move, using the big to bully the small?

Who knew that Chen Yuanwen seemed to see his thoughts, his face was ugly, and he raised his hand to point to the disciple who showed off at the beginning: "Don't worry, the old man won't bully the small with the big, I can see that the little guy is also very extraordinary, how about you compete with my disciple?"

Yes, first raise Gu Qing's hand, and then take advantage of the situation to launch his own apprentice competition.

After all, old Jianghu, Chen Yuanwen could see that Gu Qing, the little guy, should have just started, and his body was a little thinner than the others in the Badaomen, so he should be a chick.

Hina.

I don't have much combat experience, look at this guy's tender face, I'm afraid that he hasn't even killed a chicken, and his own disciples will definitely be able to catch him when they deal with him.

Hu Yue snorted coldly: "He has only been in the beginning for three months, and he has not even practiced the method of holding a knife, so how can he compete with him?"

Chen Yuanwen smiled at this and said nothing, just turned his gaze to his own disciple.

Seeing that the young man seemed to have received the hint from the other party, he laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd, and said contemptuously to Gu Qing: "In this case, then I don't use a blade, is it fair?"

“......”

When everyone heard this, they all scoffed.

It's like an adult saying to a three-year-old naughty boy, "Why don't we use a sword?"

Of course, although the metaphor is a bit exaggerated, it all shows the fact that everyone is not optimistic about Gu Qing.

"Don't dare?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, ignored everyone's disdainful gazes, and said loudly: "It is really ...... that the proud son of your sect is as timid as a mouse."

"The pride of the sky?" Hu Yue's eyes were cold, and he only then figured out what trap was hidden in Chen Yuanwen's yin and yang weird words.

Chen Yuanwen smiled proudly: "Otherwise, just now when I was waiting to speak, how can he be qualified to interject? And you didn't deal with it, but changed the topic lightly." ”

Well, it turned out that it was difficult to stay here.

Hu Yue looked at the master, but saw that the head of the house set his eyes on Gu Qing.

“...... Why don't I try?" Gu Qing scratched his head and smiled shyly, his face full of 'budding', 'simple' and 'easy to bully'.

"Hu ......"

"Come on!"

The young man spoke first, intercepted Hu Yue's block, and the blade was casually inserted into the ground by him, and he kicked it under his feet, like a dragon swimming in the sea, and rushed to Gu Qing with a puff, and his five fingers were clawed to lock his throat.

Bang!

Rushing into the collision, the young man's figure paused slightly, his eyes quietly rose a little solemn, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, distanced himself from Gu Qing, and looked down at his hand.

"Oil?"

The young man froze for a moment, twisted his fingers, and looked up at Gu Qing as if he were muttering. Only now did he notice that Gu Qing was bald, and he couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach when he remembered the action of scratching his head just now.

It's brain oil!

He will be flustered, but Gu Qing will not, the moment he retreated, Gu Qing did not hesitate to slide down, his arms were like angry dragons turning over the river, and he brazenly hammered into the opponent's chest.

Bang!

The young man reacted very quickly, shook his hand, and at the same time pressed down the two fists that struck, his right hand suddenly swept out towards Gu Qing's eyebrows.

Its movements and demeanors are full of ruthlessness and viciousness, and it doesn't look like a contest at all, but it is like having a deep blood feud with Gu Qing.

Lean back and lower your waist.

Gu Qing took advantage of the situation to support the ground, his left foot was like a scorpion swinging his tail, and suddenly popped out, pointing directly at the other party's lower yin.

Retreat!

The young man felt a chill rise, instinctively staggered to the side, and threw his arm like a guillotine to Gu Qing's waist.

However, Gu Qing seemed to have expected it, and the leg kicked out was bent and retracted, jamming the blow, and the right hand that had been empty suddenly reached out, accurately pinching the opponent's wrist that was not waiting to be withdrawn.

"What are you going to do?"

The young man instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he subconsciously wanted to break free, in his opinion, Gu Qing was already good at being able to fight with himself in a few moves, but his strength and other aspects were definitely inferior to his own.

In other words, he has the initiative, and if there is no accident, he should be able to easily break free from the other party's constraints......???

What the heck?

He suddenly felt a soreness in his wrist, as if the balloon had been punctured, and his qi and blood strength could not be carried at all, as if it was ...... Scrapped the same.

"Come over to me. ”

Gu Qing sneered, shook his hand, and staggered one of them towards him.

Roll over, twist your arms, and raise your knees...... A series of actions were completed in one go, Gu Qing turned over and got up, his iron knees were like iron pestles and steel cones, and he smashed fiercely on the young man's back.