Chapter 8, the weak fight, the strong attack?

The noisy hall on the first floor was in chaos at the moment, the tables and chairs had been overturned and pushed to the side at will, and the two groups of people were facing each other, with more than a dozen people on the left and right, fighting with each other, and the sound of scolding was endless.

The guys and shopkeepers in the hall didn't come forward to persuade them, but had to leave the counter early, not because they didn't care about their own restaurant, but because they had already been notified by the government in advance.

Every year, a few days before the convention, there are more or less such conflicts in various parts of the city, after all, all the warriors gathered from all over the world to participate in the martial arts discussion, among which there are a mixture of cattle and snakes, and there is no shortage of people who have a grudge against each other meet in the city, and maybe they will fight if they disagree.

Therefore, every few days, the government of Haicheng will issue a notice to each shop, try to avoid being injured and innocent in various sudden fights, and any financial losses will be counted by a special person afterwards, and after the end of the conference, each sect and the government will send people to compensate in a unified manner.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt sorry for his own foundation, who would have come out of the idle bird to meddle in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, with this heavy guarantee, it would also greatly reduce the casualties of innocent people and the loss of shops.

"Silence it!"

Just as the two groups were about to start, a loud shout sounded, and the field quickly fell silent.

Then, a young man in Chinese clothes walked out of the crowd on the left, with a delicate face, a ring-shaped blade behind his back, and his momentum was calm between his mouths, and it was he who scolded and stopped the quarrel between the two sides.

"Duan Hai, what do you mean, really this place is still your Jinyang City, dare to do something wrong with each other?" the person who came walked out of the crowd and shouted to the other side.

At this time, a person also walked out of the crowd on the right, dressed in a strong suit, with a strong body, a long sword hanging from his waist, and walked out of the crowd with his head held high.

"Ha, who am I, so noisy in front of me, it turned out to be the second child of the Yu family in Huai Gucheng. Why, what about your eldest brother, shouldn't he pick up his tail and dare not come?"

The young man named Duan Hai was unforgiving, and as he spoke, he walked slowly into the middle of the field, his tone was relaxed, but he was already a little vigilant in his heart.

It's just because the Yumen family in Huaigu City is not much worse than the Duan family in Jinyang City, and the two brothers in the younger generation, Yubeixing and Yubeichen, are also well-known young masters.

This Yu Beichen has just reached the sixth-layer realm of the building body as soon as he became an adult, and his brother Yu Beixing is twenty this year, and it is rumored that he has reached the seventh-layer realm of the building body.

The two brothers are unmatched in Huaigu City, and this discussion of martial arts is also a popular figure that everyone is optimistic about.

"Brother Lao Duan is worried, I see that Brother Duan and my brother are similar in age, and the realm of martial arts is also similar to mine, and there are successors of the Duan family, which is gratifying. ”

Yu Beichen's words were full of sarcasm, Duan Hai's qualifications were not bad, and he was able to reach the sixth layer of the building body at the age of twenty and was also a character in Jinyang City, but compared to his two brothers, he was indeed a step behind.

Duan Hai really didn't care, but opened his mouth with a smile and shot back: "Alas, I am not as good as Yubeixing when I enter the realm of martial arts, but I heard that he didn't have a long fight with Wu Zifeng of Dihai City yesterday, hey, what happened later?"

Duan Hai asked with a strange sense of yin and yang, and a house slave behind him immediately replied loudly.

"I broke a leg and fled back to Huaigu overnight. ”

"Haha, it seems that someone has lost their brains by practicing martial arts, this brain is a good thing, your brother shouldn't throw it away. ”

The Duan family all burst out laughing, and the words of stupid people and the like were endless.

Looking at the anger of the Yu family, the face is red, but there is no way to refute it, it is true that Yu Beixing did not follow the large army to Dihai City yesterday, but couldn't wait to arrive alone first, but somehow provoked Wu Zifeng, the eldest son of the Lord of Dihai City.

This Wu Zifeng and Yubeixing are both seventh-layer building bodies, but even in the same realm, there are superior and inferior.

Both of them were arrogant people, and they moved their hands without saying a word, and as a result, Yubeixing was deprived of one leg and was sent back to Huaigu City overnight.

As the saying goes, if you don't hit someone's face, you don't scold people, but you don't expose your shortcomings, this time it can annoy the Yu family, the sound of choking sounded, everyone had already drawn their swords, and the scene looked like it was about to be uncontrollable.

"Duan Hai, even if my eldest brother is like this, his skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to complain about, but what kind of waste are you, dare to judge my eldest brother, let's get a bargain from me first!"

In the end, he was still young, Yu Beichen was ridiculed by Duan Hai's two words, and the anger rose in his heart, and the ring blade behind his back had already come to his hand, and then he stepped forward to kill, with a series of moves, and there was no mercy between the shots.

"If you make trouble in Dihai City, I'll check how many catties and taels you have!" Seeing that he was provoked by himself to make the first move, Duan Hai was secretly happy in his heart, and then he had no scruples, the long sword was unsheathed, and he made his debut with Yinhua's edge to meet Yu Beichen.

Yu Beichen is a little young and lacks knowledge, but Duan Hai has a thorough understanding of the Nine Cities Alliance, and the reason why Dihai City sits firmly in the main city is precisely because the city lord Wu Siqian is strict under his rule and his style is ruined.

But since Yu Beichen drew his sword first in full view of everyone, no matter what the result was after that, he could naturally get rid of it.

After all, everyone is a martial artist, if you draw a sword against me and kill me, I will naturally fight back, and this matter is also justified when it comes to the king of heaven.

The exchange of weapons brought bursts of sparks, the tables and chairs in the hall flew sideways, the two figures were staggered, the battle was inextricable, and the two slaves all retreated and gave way to the field, each staring at the field, ready to help at any time.

Mo Chen watched the fierce battle downstairs upstairs, but he secretly shook his head, weak, too weak, this kind of character might still have a headache if he changed to himself three months ago.

But now that he has been reborn, the battle between such martial arts talents is like a child's play in his eyes, and he can't arouse his interest in the slightest.

Just when the two of them were fighting with swords and rings, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, a shirtless man suddenly strode into the door of the restaurant, rushed into the arena with a treasure ring knife in his hand, and shouted when he opened his mouth: "I see that you two have been fighting for a long time, and you can't beat any birds, but it makes Lao Tzu's hands itch!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the battlefield of the confrontation in the field, and the treasure ring sword slashed in the air, opening the bow left and right, and it was actually one person fighting two people alone, without falling behind at all.

"Huh?" Mo Chen was interested, but not because of the big man who broke in, but because of a young man who came in behind the big man.

"Wu Zifeng!" Yu Beichen was still surprised who the shirtless man who suddenly broke in, and his eyes inadvertently saw the person who entered the door later, and the person who came was Wu Zifeng, the young master of Dihai City, who injured his brother.

Thinking of what happened to his brother, Yu Beichen's blood suddenly surged, he fought with a sword to shake off the big man in front of him, and slashed at Wu Zifeng with a swing of the ring blade in his hand.

"You don't deserve to fight me. The person who came opened his mouth and smiled, and then he didn't see the weapon, his left hand stretched out his chest and took Yu Beichen's angry blow, and then his right hand waved like lightning hitting Yu Beichen's abdomen, and suddenly Yu Beichen flew out faster than when he came, rolling and smashing into the crowd of Yu family servants behind him, fainting on the spot, and the servants behind him were suddenly in chaos.

Looking at the field again, without Yu Beichen, the battle between Duan Hai and the big man with the knife also had a result, and in just a few breaths, Duan Hai was powerless to parry, his body retreated again and again, and he was forced into a dead end in the blink of an eye. With a loud shout, Duan Hai took off the long sword in his hand, blood gushed from his mouth, he took a few steps back and sat on the ground, and the house slave behind him hurriedly stepped forward to help.