The people attending today's meeting, except for Huang Rong, who can't go out of the battle, are considered to be the strongest martial arts among Guo Jing, Hao Datong, and Zhu Ziliu, the fourth disciple of Master Yideng, and there is also a Wang Guang who doesn't know the depths.

Huang Rongdao suggested that Zhu Ziliu should fight Huo Du in the first battle, Hao Datong should go to meet Darba in the second battle, and Guo Jing would compete with the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the third battle.

Wang Guangbian did not agree, he said that the first battle had to be brought by Yang, the second battle of Xiaolongnu came, and the third battle of himself against the King of the Golden Wheel.

Wang Guang is still very young, and most of the people present don't recognize Wang Guang, but Wang Guang has been valued by Guo Jing and his wife in the past two days, and everyone only puts him on the same status as Guo Jing and his wife.

Huang Rong didn't have much confidence in the three people in her platoon, but she didn't dare to pin this hope on Wang Guang, discussed, and finally let Zhu Ziliu play in the first battle, let Xiaolongnu play in the second battle, and look at the results of the first two battles in the third battle.

Wang Guang agreed.

Everyone had just agreed, and suddenly heard the golden blade splitting the wind, Huo Huo was loud, turned his head, and saw that the Wu brothers each made a long sword, and Huo Du was fighting with a fan.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife, as well as Dian Cangyuyin and Zhu Ziliu under the door of Master Yideng, were all concerned about the safety of their apprentices and watched the fight.

It turned out that the Wu brothers listened to Prince Huodu's disrespectful remarks and scolded themselves for being milky children, and these words were heard in the ears of their sweethearts, how could they get this face?

What's more, when he saw his master and wife snatch his bamboo stick, he took it with his hand, thinking that although he defeated Lu Youjiao, it seemed that Lu Youjiao's kung fu was too bad, but it was not this person's ability.

The brothers thought that they had obtained the true inheritance of their master's martial arts, and one person could fight him, but the two of them worked together, and there was no reason to be defeated, and no matter if he wanted to compete three or four games, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and made eye to each other, and the two swords came out together.

However, although Guo Jing's martial arts are high, he is not good at training his disciples, and he has comprehended the essence of superior martial arts, but he always can't get up to the point when he teaches it, and he can't understand that the Wu brothers have mediocre qualifications, and how much have they learned in just a few years?

In just a few moves, the long swords of the two of them forced Huo Du to stop, and he couldn't use them at all.

Huo Du intended to stand up for himself in front of the heroes, and when he saw Wu Xiuwen's long sword stabbed, he held up the index finger of his left hand and grabbed the flat blade, and the fan swung obliquely, and the waist hit the blade, and with a bang, the long sword was broken into two.

The Wu brothers were shocked, Wu Xiuwen hurriedly jumped away, Wu Dunru was afraid of hurting his brother, so he stabbed Huo Du's vest with his sword, and wanted to teach him not to pursue.

Huo Du had already expected this move, and he didn't turn his head back, folding the fan and turning around, just on the back of the sword, and his fingers turned twice.

He just turned his fingers, and if the long sword in Wu Dunru's hand wanted to turn along the fan, the shoulder bone had to be detached, so he had to let go of the sword and jump back, but when he saw the long sword flying straight up, the sword light flashed a few times in the candlelight in mid-air, and then it fell.

Brother Wu was shocked and angry, although he was bare-handed, he was not afraid.

Wu Dunru's left palm is in the air, swinging the move of eighteen palms of the dragon; Wu Xiuwen lowered his right hand and bent his index finger slightly, as long as the enemy attacked, he would use his fingers to deal with it.

Huo Du saw that the two of them were dignified, but he didn't dare to despise them, and said in his heart: "It's enough to win here, don't see it and don't accept it, it's boring to ask for yourself." ”

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the One Yang Finger are all first-class kung fu in martial arts, although the skills of the Wu brothers are shallow, but the shelves they put out are not wrong, ordinary people don't feel anything when they see it, but in the eyes of experts like Huo Du, they know that it is not easy to with.

Huo Du laughed at the moment, and arched his hand: "Two of you, please go back, let's only divide victory and defeat, not life and death." "It's a lot more polite.

The Wu brothers were ashamed on their faces, expecting to fight him empty-handed, but most of them would only lose even worse, and the two retreated to the side in frustration, but they did not come to Guo Fu's side.

Guo Fu hurriedly walked over and said loudly: "Brother Wu, let's go up with the three of us and fight him again." ”

The crowd watched. Guo Fu held the sword in his right hand, waved his left hand, and shouted, "Our three brothers and sisters are here together." ”

Guo Jing shouted: "Fu'er, don't mess around! ”

Guo Fu was most afraid of his father, so he had to take a few steps back and look at Huo Du angrily.

Huo Du saw her delicate and beautiful, nodded with a smile, Guo Fu glared at him, and turned his head away.

The Wu brothers were originally afraid that Guo Fu would laugh shamefully, but at this time, seeing her wholeheartedly protective, it showed that she was affectionate, and they felt very comforted in their hearts.

Huo Du opened the folding fan, shook it a few times, and said, "This competition naturally doesn't count." Guo Daxia, the three of us are family teachers, senior brothers and mere ones. My kung fu is the worst, so I'll fight this first battle, which one of you will give advice? Whoever wins and who loses, that's not play. ”

Huo Du looked around and said loudly: "If you have any objections, please speak early." Once the victory or defeat is decided, only the orders of the alliance leader must be obeyed. ”

The group of heroes wanted to agree, but seeing that he had defeated Lu Youjiao and the Wu brothers in a row, they were all lightweighted and had spare strength, and they didn't know how many skills they hadn't shown, so everyone didn't dare to speak, and they all turned their heads to look at Jing Rong and his wife.

Guo Jing said loudly: "Okay, let's meet the high and low in three games!" ”

Zhu Ziliu walked to the hall, arched his hand to Huo Du, and said, "This is the first scene, and we will ask Your Excellency for advice. My surname is Zhu Mingziliu, his life is fond of chanting poetry, chanting and reading easy, and his martial arts are very sparse, so I would like to ask your Excellency for more advice. As he spoke, he took out a pen from his sleeve and drew a few imaginary circles in the air, which was completely a pedantic appearance.

Huo Du thought to himself: "The more people like this, the more advanced martial arts they have, and they really can't be ignored." At that moment, he clasped his hands into fists and said: "Xiao Wang asks his seniors for advice, please show your blade." ”

Zhu Ziliu said: "Mongolia is a barbarian country, and it has not been educated by the saints. ”

Huo Du was angry in his heart: "You insult my Mongolia, I must spare you." He folded a fan and said, "This is my blade, do you make a sword or a sword?" ”

Zhu Ziliu took the pen and wrote the word "pen" in the air, and said with a smile: "If we are with the pen all my life, what will I make?" ”

Huo Du looked at his pen intently, but saw that the bamboo pipe was sheep's hair, and the tip of the pen was stained with half an inch of ink, which was really no different, which was very different from the pure gang pen used to point points in the martial arts.

"In that case, look at the move!" Huo Du folded his fan and swept towards him.

Zhu Ziliu leaned sideways, shook his head and shook his head, his left palm swept in front of him, and the brush of his right hand slashed towards Huo Du's face.

Huo Du turned his head sideways to avoid, but seeing that the opponent was light and had strange moves, he didn't dare to attack at the moment, so he had to see the number of his martial arts first, and then decide on countermeasures.

Zhu Ziliu is the first calligraphy master in Tiannan, although he learned martial arts, but did not abandon the text, and later the more martial arts practiced, the more refined he became, he actually touched the class bypass, and fused a yang finger with calligraphy into a furnace.