The boy in black ran into the circle surrounded by a group of errand soldiers, and it was clear that he was going to fight in the ring, and no one dared to pull and stop him.

Who would have expected him to stop when he got under the ring, and jumped up without taking advantage of the momentum. Looking left and right, he got into the curtain and dragged a ladder out of it.

The crowd fell down and burst into laughter.

Zhang Muzhi and Tong San turned to the window facing the ring, and the view was better.

The former nodded:

"Yes, smart. I know that when building and dismantling the ring, I must use a ladder, and it is most convenient to hide it underneath. Tong San, you were the king of the ring twelve years ago, how did you come to power at that time? ”

Tong Sandao:

"Hehe, I think back then, my brother and I flew up with a big peng wings, which caused the girls and women to scream...... Like this kid, he is not willing to waste any physical strength...... In your opinion, could he be a card played by Mrs. Hou? ”

The Way of Zhang Mu:

"It's not clear yet, but it's friend or foe...... Ling'er, find a way to delay time. ”

The boy in black climbed up the stairs to the ring, and before he could get his foot down, a woman's voice seemed to sound at the scene. But tens of thousands of people were buzzing, and no one could hear clearly.

Immediately, an earth-shattering throat rang out.

"Hero, kill Binghu, I, Bai Ling'er, am willing to raise my eyebrows for you......"

The kid in the ring almost fell, turned around and looked back, his eyes full of horror.

Plop, plop, plop......

A group of young men fell one after another.

Someone pointed to Bai Ling'er standing at the window and stammered, "My God...... River, river, east of the river lion roar......"

The long yaoqin rested on the windowsill, and the ends were held steady by the maid. The beautiful woman's lips opened and closed, and she said a few more words, but no one understood.

The hoarse and rough throat rang out again, and the sound shook the audience.

"Hero, Ling'er uses a song "General's Order" to act for the king."

Goosebumps popped up in the crowd, and a few men with sharp eyes jumped up and shouted:

"It's not Bai Ling'er, it's Tong San's message. Straight lady thief, this broken throat, this ghost crying wolf howls and roars...... was so scared that Lao Tzu even wanted to die...... Hahaha. ”

The woman's slender hand flicked towards the yaoqin, and the buzzing in the square immediately became much smaller. It is not easy to see the shadow of Wanhualou's top brand and hear the sound of the piano she plays, and it may not be easy to use money.

Tong......

Tong......

Tong......

Woo......

The big drum and conch sounded intertwined, and the majestic and loud suona pierced the sky.

Wait for the sound to be quiet, Zheng ......

The agitated sound of the piano went straight to the sky, like a plug in the wind and cold, and the two armies faced each other. The silver bottle is broken, and the iron rider stands out......

was mixed up by Tong San and Bai Ling'er like this, and more than two minutes passed. Xiaoyao Gongzi Huawen walked to the middle of Chenghuangmiao Street, and was entangled by several people.

Bing Hu, who was sitting on the edge of the viewing platform, stood up and twisted his wrist. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of bull sinus shorts, and the brass nails on his bracers were shining. Nearly two meters tall, his skin is tight, strong but a little fat, like a volcano about to erupt.

Zhou Hai, the eldest prince of the Zhou Kingdom, showed a look of displeasure and said something to Yin Haoqiu of Baisha Mansion next door. Hao Qiucheng was terrified, and raised his hand to invite the little official who presided over the dispute to instruct.

The little hen nodded like a peck of rice, walked to the front of the viewing platform, and shouted:

"Why do you want to be masked?"

Only then did everyone see clearly that the beater this time was unusual.

He was slightly shorter than ordinary people, as if he were a teenager. Wearing a set of tight-fitting black clothes, even the boots under his feet are pitch black, standard nocturnal dress.

Thousands of shouldn't, never should, with a green cloth covering his face.

Thanks to today's competition in the ring, otherwise, any time the fast catcher sees such a person, he will pounce on him and beat him.

But the man in black didn't answer. The right arm is stretched out towards Binghu, and the four fingers are hooked together.

Fools can understand, this is a standard dog call, come!

Bing Hu smiled contemptuously and ignored it.

The little official chirped:

"Bold, why don't you answer?"

There was a lot of discussion at the bottom.

It turned out that this ring competition was originally a display window reserved for young martial artists during the spring examination of "tall" cultivators. It only stipulates that it is forbidden to use the magic weapon of the blade, and the age of the beater must not exceed 30 years old, and there are no strict restrictions on the rest.

Later, I didn't even ask about my age.

Why? Even if a white-bearded old man fights, he can't do anything about him unless he is twenty years old. If the verification is completed, the daylily will already cool.

Fortunately, there has never been such a scandal in hundreds of years.

When you are older, your physical strength is much worse, and you can't win against young people in close combat, unless the realm can crush it. But if he reached the level of an immortal master, how could he be cheeky enough to fight on stage just for a reward of ten taels of gold, and then be ruined afterwards?

There has never been a masking thing.

Fighting for power, the picture is to make a name for yourself. Hide your head and show your tail, who knows which green onion you are?

The standard mode looks like this.

Fly up and shout, so that everyone's ears can hear clearly.

"A certain family is a certain county, a certain county, a certain township, a certain village, and a certain school. Punch the Nanshan Tiger and kick the North Sea Dragon. Wouldn't it be nice to be here today to be a hero of the world? Please don't hesitate to give us advice! ”

Xintianyou really didn't know the detailed rules of the ring competition, so he couldn't keep quiet, so he simply made another move to Bing Hu. That thing thought that the lion would fight the rabbit, and it would definitely end.

The scene was momentarily deadlocked.

A calm voice sounded, issued by Zhang Muzhi, the commander of the Secret Investigation Division. is worthy of being an Enlightened Fivefold Realm Immortal Master, although he is not yelling like Tong San, but it is clearly sent to everyone's ears.

"In the ring, there doesn't seem to be a ban on face covering."

As soon as this remark came out, the bottom echoed.

"Straight lady thief, why don't you let him fight?"

"Is this the ring of the Zhou people, or the ring of my Chinese?"

On the viewing platform, the swordsman Zhu Lizi leaned over and said to Zhou Haidao:

"It's true that he's just a mortal, but he's just full of blood. Time is getting tighter, and if it gets to five o'clock, the ring is over. ”

Zhou Hai turned his head and glared at Bing Hu.

"Why don't you hurry down and kill that kid."

Bing Hu nodded and stepped forward. The little officer staggered backwards and almost fell.

In an instant, the huge body leaped more than three feet away and landed firmly in the ring. There was not a trace of tremor, as light as a tanuki, as soft as snow.