Chapter 118: Mountain Rain is Coming
Chu Xiang told the story as it was, and when it came to the highlights, when he killed the Japanese Danjin master, the surrounding drinkers applauded loudly, and they raised their bowls and did it.
"Okay, good, when the big white floats." After hearing what Chu Xiang said, Gongsun Qi applauded and poured a jar of wine in one go.
Zhang Zhenbian and Li Ruqian also drank a bowl, and even Shi Wuzheng, who didn't drink much, drank it all, Song Xiaoting held the wine bowl, hesitated, and poured it into her mouth.
"You don't drink, what kind of fun." Chu Xiang said angrily and snatched Song Xiaoting's wine bowl.
"How can I not drink such a happy thing." Song Xiaoting glared, snatched the wine bowl, closed her eyes and poured it into her mouth, and the surrounding drinkers immediately applauded.
After a bowl of wine, Song Xiaoting's face was suddenly red, and she kept sighing, and it didn't take long for the wine to come up, her whole body was hot, and she was about to fall down, Chu Xiang hurriedly hugged her.
"Haha, women don't let their eyebrows go." Gongsun Qi laughed.
"The Japanese don't have to be afraid, as long as they know their identity, one person can drown them with a mouthful of spit." Shi Wuzheng said, I didn't expect it to be an angry young man, it is estimated that many elders died at the hands of the Japanese eighty or ninety years ago.
After Chu Xiang finished speaking, the people around him spread the word, one to ten, ten to hundred, knowing that the Yasukuni Shrine was bombed, the surrounding drinkers were extremely excited, as if they had blown it up, and kept drinking, so that the sales of the liquor store increased greatly that day, and the old man was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and he saw people as if they were relatives.
After eating and drinking, when checking out, the owners of the snack bar and butcher shop knew that Chu Xiang had blown up the Yasukuni Shrine, and they all said that they would treat themselves and would never charge money, only the old man of the wine shop collected the wine money.
Kuzen Temple has redundant dilapidated rooms, barely able to withstand the wind and snow, Chu Xiang bought some quilts and mats, and several people went back to Kuzen Temple together.
Li Ruqian was very clever, picked up some firewood on the way, went back and piled it up in the room, and after the ground was warmed, Chu Xiang moved the fire and laid down the mat quilt and stuffed Song Xiaoting into it.
Chu Xiang got Song Xiaoting, and the four of them continued to record the unfinished tutorial, after watching today's competition, the four of them had a broader vision and a deeper understanding of the basics, referring to the Wudang exercises that Shi Wuzheng had learned, overturning many previously recorded tutorials, constantly discussing and researching, and being busy until dark, and finally it was almost done.
The four of them are not good at video editing, and there is no room enough in Kuchan Temple, Gongsun Qi and Li Ruqian went to find someone to edit the recorded video, and Shi Wuzheng went back to the city to find his fellow doorman.
Looking at the drunk and sleeping woman in the bed, Chu Xiang unconsciously smiled, who doesn't like such a woman, he can't wait to rub it into his heart, but thinking of the one in the sea, Chu Xiang has a headache.
Early in the morning, Zhang Zhenbian left Kuzen Temple, and Song Xiaoting woke up to find Chu Xiang sitting next to him looking at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coquettishly: "What to see." ”
The beauty looked very attractive, Chu Xiang couldn't help but kiss Song Xiaoting on the forehead, if there wasn't a monk next door, Chu Xiang would definitely pounce on it and linger.
As soon as the two entered the city, they heard people all over the street talking about two things, one was that the demon lord Chu Xiang blew up the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan more than a month ago, and the military government had confirmed the matter, and the other surprised Chu Xiang very much, Ye Chengtao, who had been ranked seventh, died.
I don't know who came out with a top ten master list, Song Wang and Zhang Zhenbian are still firmly in the first and second, Wumingzi occupies the third position, Li Xiaoshu retreats to the fourth, Sun Ying actually ranks fifth, pressing Yan Zhongda, the sixth is Yan Zhongda who defeated Sun Ying, Shi Xingkong was squeezed to seventh, Chu Xiang didn't do anything and ranked eighth, Liu Boyong in the ninth remained the same, and the tenth became Chen Ying.
I don't know who came out of the ranking, no matter who ranked it, so many people talk about agreeing with this ranking, and this ranking is obviously accepted by most people and is the most recognized by the public.
"Do you think I'm too lucky, I can still be ranked eighth without doing anything, and people can't keep their position even if they work hard." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"Are you lucky?" Song Xiaoting said with a smile, very satisfied with this ranking.
"Ye Chengtao is dead, I don't know who did it." Chu Xiang changed the subject.
When he saw Gongsun Qi, Gongsun Qi shouted: "Lao Chu, isn't your luck too good, people go up and down, and you can be ranked eighth without moving a finger." ”
"It's because I didn't move that I'm eighth, and if I move my fingers, at least seventh." Song Xiaoting said dissatisfiedly.
"Haha, that makes sense." Gongsun Qi said with a smile, knowing that you can't talk to women.
"Gongsun, Ye Chengtao is dead, have you heard of it?" Chu Xiang asked.
"I heard about it, but I didn't expect the seventh master to die silently. I heard that the body was found in the west of the city by the hunting team that went out this morning, and it was not long after it died, but it was frozen in ice and snow, and it was impossible to determine the cause of death. Gongsun Qidao.
"There aren't many people who can kill him." Chu Xiangdao.
"King Song, Wu Mingzi, Li Xiaoshu, Sun Ying, Yan Zhongda, Shi Xingkong." Song Xiaoting folded her fingers and counted them one by one.
"It's also possible that some old immortals are here." Chu Xiangdao.
"If you are killed at dawn, someone should see it." Li Ruqian rarely spoke, after so long, this woman is still as silent.
"It's quite possible that those old immortals can do everything." Gongsun Qidao, after Chu Xiang's previous events, he was not afraid to speculate on those people with the most sinister intentions.
I met Shi Wuzheng in the arena, Shi Wuzheng was with the two junior brothers, the people in the Wudang faction seemed to be very handsome, and these two were the same, the wind god was handsome, and they had their own characteristics. There are also two nephews and a thin old man, the two nephews are also clear-eyed, two beautiful young men, the old man is carrying a sword, the three-foot ancient long sword on his back seems a little too long, it looks a little nondescript.
"My uncle." Shi Wuzheng said.
"Hello senior." Chu Xiang stepped forward to salute a few people.
"Hello." The old man smiled and nodded.
"Zhou Shen and Feng Yao have come to see Lord Chu Xiang and Lord Sun Qi, the Thunder Prince." Shi Wuzheng pointed at Chu Xianggong and Gongsun Qi and made a small joke.
"I'll fall to my death if you hold me so high." Gongsun Qi said angrily.
"I've seen two seniors." Shi Wuzheng's two teachers and nephews saluted respectfully.
"Excuse me, excuse me, less of all this red tape." Gongsun Qidao.
Chu Xiang smiled and returned the half-salute.
"Let's go to the front together." Shi Wuzheng said.
Chu Xiang nodded.
With the lesson of yesterday's death and injury, today's spectators did not dare to get too close, and they did not dare to move forward when they were still 20 meters away from the stadium, leaving a large open space. When the ten people arrived at the front, there were already some masters of the Essence Refining Pill Strength sitting down in the open space, waiting for the game to start.
Seeing ten people coming, many viewers took out their mobile phones and slapped at a few people, many shouted the nicknames of several people, and Gongsun Qi kept waving to the crowd. Shi Wuzheng, Gongsun Qi and Chu Xiang have a lot of fans, and the highest voice is Chu Xiang, probably because the news of blowing up the Yasukuni Shrine yesterday spread.
Song Xiaoting covered her face a little embarrassed, Zhou Shen and Feng Yao probably had never experienced such a warm welcome, their faces were a little red, Shi Wuzheng's two junior disciples were often unintentional and Yin Wuwu couldn't stand such an enthusiastic audience, their faces were a little stiff, but the old man was happy and didn't care at all.
Ten people sat down in a place where there were fewer people and had a better line of sight, and they didn't dare to get too close to the venue about ten meters, Zhou Shen and Feng Yao sat behind Shi Wuzheng's senior brothers, and Song Xiaoting leaned closely against Chu Xiang, waiting for the game to start.
"We've become people watched, not played." Chu Xiang said a little awkwardly.
"It's not the first time you've been in the limelight." Gongsun Qidao.
"This is so enthusiastic, I think we'd better go to the back." Chu Xiangdao.
"Do you want to leave Lao Shi here to be in the limelight?" Gongsun Qidao.
Chu Xiang finished and said, "When I didn't say it." ”
Shi Wuzheng, Chang Wuyi, and Yin Wuwu all have to play, although they have their uncle and ancestor sweeping the formation, but as friends, they must always do what friends should do.
"Ye Chengtao died this morning, do you know what the situation is?" Gongsun Qi led the conversation.
"I heard that he was killed on the spot, someone heard the sound, and Ye Chengtao was already dead when he arrived." Yin has no self.
"Being able to kill Ye Chengtao in a short period of time, this person's strength is amazing, with such strength, if you want to kill Ye Chengtao, just kill him directly on the field, so twisted and turned, I don't know what the purpose is." Chu Xiangdao.
"A lot of old immortals have run out recently, you guys be careful." The old man suddenly spoke.
"Senior, is something big going to happen?" Gongsun Qi asked.
"Who knows, this river and lake has always been a shallow king." The old man said angrily.
The old man's analogy was very interesting, and Song Xiaoting couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.
"Lao Shi, did you tell your predecessors about the sword?" Chu Xiangdao.
"Got it." Shi Wuzheng nodded.
"Zhang Zhenbian's kid probably didn't have the confidence to win King Song, so he borrowed the sword, it's better to borrow it, the longer the better." The old man said indifferently.
"What do you mean by the seniors, that sword is now a hot potato?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Those who don't die don't know how much they want." The old man said.
"In that case, Senior Zhang did it on purpose." Chu Xiangdao.
"Who knows." The old man liked to use these three words.
"Do seniors know King Song?" Gongsun Qi asked.
"Who knows which ravine it came from." The old man said.
Gongsun Qi sneered, as if he was the one who was choked to death when he talked to any senior.
When a few people were talking, there were more and more people in the open space close to the venue, forming two distinct levels, the Danjin level was a little ahead, and the refining level was a little behind, but fortunately it was not very crowded, and there was a distance of half a meter between each other.
After yesterday's schedule, there are only 25 out of 60 competitions, and there are not many opportunities to become famous in one fell swoop, so I don't know how fierce it will be today.
At ten o'clock, the scorekeeper began to call the game loudly: "Shi Wuzheng, Yang Lixiong, No. 1 field." ”
The first scene is Shi Wuzheng, it seems that the organizers want to detonate the scene and climax at the beginning.