Chapter 9 The Storm of the Competition

The morning broke through the night and descended on the earth, ushering in a burst of life.

A month has come and gone.

In Yejiazhuang, a public competition is held at this time of year to allow the younger generation of children to show their strength and talent.

Of course, like some children whose strength has not been cultivated to the fifth level of quenching the body, they can only perform martial arts on stage, and those who have reached the fifth level of quenching must go on stage to compete.

It's just that those who won before must have been Luo Lie on the first day of Yejiazhuang, and once his strength of the Seven Layers of Quenching Body was deployed, everyone had to stand aside obediently.

When Ye Qingfeng followed his father to the martial arts training ground, it was already quite boiling, and at a glance, there were quite a lot of people.

Yejiazhuang is in the city of Jiaojiao, although it is nothing, but in this hundred miles of more than a dozen villages, it can be regarded as having some weight, so there are also a lot of distinguished guests who come to watch this competition, first, you can contact your feelings, and second, you can also take the opportunity to see the strength of the younger generation of Yejiazhuang.

At this time, there were already many people sitting in the VIP seats on the martial arts training ground, laughing and talking with each other.

In the middle of the VIP seat, a slightly lean middle-aged man was smiling and smiling with several surrounding owners from the next village.

While talking and laughing, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Qingfeng's father and son, and immediately got up to greet him.

"Second brother!"

Ye Rushan was surprised in his heart, in the previous competition in the village, Ye Rufeng would not participate at all, even if there were, it was standing in an unnoticeable corner, and it was the first time in these years that he went straight to the VIP seat like this time.

"Third brother!"

Ye Rufeng patted Ye Rushan lightly on the shoulder, and said: "In the past few years, I have been running around for the business in the village, getting together less with my wife and children, and delaying my cultivation, second brother is sorry for you!"

Ye Rushan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "You and your eldest brother are not business materials, so I can only work hard! Huh? This is my Qingfeng nephew, right? I haven't seen you for a year, I've grown a lot taller, I heard that you have a six-fold body?"

"I've seen the third uncle!"

"Hmm!Qingfeng, you have to be careful later, your Qingyu cousin has already quenched the sixth-fold body, and your Qingsong cousin has already quenched the seventh-fold body...... They can't wait to hear from you!"

Although he was not at home, Ye Rushan and the others also knew about Ye Qingfeng's rise in the past two months, and he didn't care about himself, after all, his strength had far surpassed them, but a pair of children beside him were eager to compete with Ye Qingfeng.

Listening to the chatter of the third uncle Ye Rushan, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but glared at his father complainingly, who told him to marry so late, so that the third uncle could take the lead, three of the four children were actually older than him.

"Second brother, these little guys in our family are all young and vigorous, and with the cultivation of martial arts, they are even more brave and ruthless. ”

"I know, after all, we were once young and frivolous!"

"Hahahaha!"

......

"The owner has arrived!"

Hearing this, everyone should look forward, only to see Ye Wood and Ye Ruhai walking quickly, and a middle-aged woman following closely, beside him, and a girl in a strong suit also followed closely.

The slender figure and beautiful face attracted the attention of many young people in the next village for a while.

"Today is the day of my Yejiazhuang competition, thank you for coming, hahaha! You are all old acquaintances, today, I won't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point." ”

Ye Wood stood up, arched his hand and smiled at the distinguished guests in the VIP seat, and immediately, he looked at Ye Ruhai beside him.

Ye Ruhai understood, nodded with a smile, waved his arm, and suddenly Ye Qingze and a few other Ye family Zhuang disciples who had not yet stepped into the fifth level of the quenching body ran out majestically.

Subsequently, when Ye Qingze and the others stood in a neat row, a hundred Yejiazhuang family members also ran out in unison.

They are usually well-trained, and at this time, they have brought their skills and tacit understanding to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, they have been neatly lined up behind Ye Qingze and the others.

More than 100 people bowed deeply to the VIP seat, and then began the performance of several yellow-level low-level boxing techniques in Yejiazhuang one by one.

Nearly 100 people's movements are neat, clean and neat, as if the tacit understanding between each other is innate, a few sets of boxing techniques, pleasing to the eye, people can't help but praise the sound.

After a while, the performance of 100 people practicing boxing ended, and when everyone left the arena neatly, Ye Ruhai walked into the ring in the middle of the martial arts training ground, and then took out a bamboo tube, in which a lot of bamboo sticks were inserted.

"The old rule, choose your opponent according to the lot!"

Hearing Ye Ruhai's words, ten figures walked out of the martial arts training ground one after another, each of them taking a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube in Ye Ruhai's hand.

"Okay, the one who drew the No. 1 will compete with the No. 10!" Seeing that everyone had finished drawing lots, Ye Rushan quickly withdrew from the ring.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, the earthquake trembled, and everyone's eyes were gathered, and they saw dust flying, as if ten thousand horses were galloping forward.

"What's going on?"

Ye Wood's faces changed greatly, and they all flew in the direction of the gate of Yejiazhuang.

Under the leadership of Ye Wood, almost all the people with force value gathered together with weapons and looked at the road outside the gate of Yejiazhuang.

Not far away, on the road, there was a group of bandits, about five or six hundred people, who rode war horses and armed weapons, and roared in a row.

"Black Cow Village!"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at a banner in front of him.

"Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Heiniu, I am the owner of Heiniu Village, recently settled in Duba Mountain on the edge of the Li River, and I am fortunate to be neighbors with you. ”

Cheng Heiniu, the owner of Heiniu Village, turned over and dismounted, he was carrying a swarthy simple knife, and there was a murderous and bloodthirsty aura between the dragon and tiger steps.

"Master Chengzhai, what do you mean by such a formation?" Ye Wood glanced at the other owners, and their faces were covered with a rich gloomy color.

"Hahaha!"

Cheng Heiniu put the Pu knife on his shoulder, and said disappreciatively: "When I first arrived in Guibaodi, I have bellflower at hand, and I want you to sponsor the owner!"

"Are you blatantly blackmailing, when we are easy to bully?"

In the crowd, an old man in brocade stood up, his eyes flashing, and he burst out with the momentum of shaking the peak of the Light Realm.

"Master Luo, I advise you not to be so impulsive, half of the eighteen villages in this area have sponsored my Black Cow Village, of course, there are also people who don't know each other, but they were cut off by me, and more than 1,300 people in the whole village were slaughtered recently. ”

Cheng Heiniu slowly walked to his war horse and threw a head directly at Ye Wood and the others.

"Mo Jiazhuang, Mo Zhuang Master?!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed in surprise, especially the originally majestic Luo Zhuang owner, whose face changed, like a deflated ball.

"That's right, does Lord Luo want me to wash Luojiazhuang in blood?"

Cheng Heiniu raised his knife and pointed at it, and there was no doubt about the taste of threat.

"You're too deceitful!"

Luo Zhuang's face turned red.

"What about lying to you?"

Cheng Heiniu's eyes flashed with a cold glint: "Before I came, I already knew you well, and my patience was limited." ”

Looking at this group of arrogant bandits, it seems that everyone's strength is not weak, and the strength of Mo Zhuang is there, he is one of the best masters in more than a dozen nearby villages, and he is actually not as good as Cheng Heiniu.

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were very unsightly.

"Don't think about the alliance to resist, there are still more than 2,000 people on Lao Tzu's Black Cow Village ready to go, just rely on your little people, and they will consume you!"

Cheng Heiniu squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake locking onto a target.

Ye Wood gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists were trembling angrily, he knew in his heart that as the number one master of Yejiazhuang, facing Cheng Heiniu, he thought that he was far from his opponent.

Moreover, there are not many people in Yejiazhuang who can fight, and the old and weak women and children occupy thirty percent, and even Mojiazhuang can't resist it, how can he Yejiazhuang deal with it!

In this world of the jungle, if you don't have the strength, you can only be slaughtered.

That's the law of survival!

In desperation, Yewood discussed with several owners, and finally chose to compromise with all of them.

Staying in the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, which is another wise saying of the law of survival.

"We'll pay!

......

Hearing Ye Wood grit his teeth and say this, Ye Qingfeng's teeth also bit his lip tightly at the same time, and his heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

"I must be strong!"

Ye Qingfeng secretly swore in his heart.

He wants to protect his relatives and protect Yejiazhuang.

Before that, Ye Qingfeng's strong heart was a seed, so now, this strong heart has taken root in his heart.