Chapter Eighty-Five: Longtan Tiger's Den
At this time, Meng Jiu was already displeased, but he still tried to suppress it in front of Yan Xin.
The ring that broke the military gate has always been built at the bottom of the waterfall, warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is Yanxin's favorite place to come.
The four sides of the ring are the sculptures of the green dragon and white tiger and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, which are portrayed vividly, and often ride on the back of the Vermilion Bird when the banquet is idle, and steal the floating life for half a day.
"It's a very simple tournament, you team up in pairs and pick your opponents. The point is up to the point, and whoever will be forced out of the ring first. ”
Meng Jiu had already stood in the center, looking at the nine people in the audience and said slowly.
Among these people, there are only two women, one is Yanxin, and the other is an ordinary girl who has not talked much.
He looked around and seemed to have made a decision on the fly.
"Because this time our personnel are singular, so I'll come first in the first game and show you how. I don't know which junior brother is willing to learn from me? ”
Seeing that the newcomers in the audience had already begun to discuss, he immediately added: "Of course, for the sake of fairness, as long as you have ten moves under me, you will be considered a winner." ”
Meng Jiu's intention was very obvious, he was forcing Zheng Hu to make a move, after all, his actions without going through his brain were very likely to be the first.
However, Zheng Hu is not the only one who does things without going through his brain.
When everyone was hesitating, Gu Baixiu took the lead and stepped into the ring in two steps.
Obviously, Meng Jiu didn't think of this time at all.
"What a stupid! This surnamed Meng is clearly showing off, and he is also rampage. ”
Zheng Hu plucked his ears offstage, and watched Gu Baixiu like a show.
Well, how can this Zheng Hu be smart for a while and reckless for a while, it's really unpredictable.
"This senior brother, please give me advice."
Gu Baixiu bowed deeply first, calmly stepped back for a walk, and prepared to meet the enemy.
With Yan Xin's understanding of Meng Jiu, Gu Baixiu's move was obviously a provocation.
Could it be that Meng Jiu is going to be ruthless this time, what if Senior Brother Gu really didn't pass the test! Yan Xin doesn't want to be unable to find an acquaintance in this broken military gate.
The moment the corners of Meng Jiu's mouth rose, the palm power was already out, and he rushed straight towards Gu Baixiu's left shoulder, it seemed that this first move was merciless.
Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, staring at the situation on the stage, and secretly glad that it was not themselves who were the first to go up and send them to death.
Gu Baixiu still looked expressionless, and leaned back abruptly, and the palm force was pressed against the tip of his nose.
Gu Baixiu's feet did not leave their original location an inch, and he turned around suddenly, pressed his side against Meng Jiu's wrist, and pulled back in reverse. In this way, Meng Jiu was carried over by his strength twice, and then returned to the ground.
Yan Xin pinched his sweat, and looked at the form that was not quite right at the beginning, but fortunately, Gu Baixiu was fighting...... No, he is a first-class master in the competition.
Meng Jiu, who couldn't hit a blow, obviously felt that he had lost face in front of his senior brother, and the remaining three consecutive moves were captured, in order to throw Gu Baixiu off the stage.
And Gu Baixiu only defended and did not attack, and he was also looking for an opportunity to fight back.
But neither of the two sides was willing to give in, neither of them had any flaws, Yan Xin understood that even after the entry, such a competition would be seen by men, Gu Baixiu was indeed a leader in the martial arts world.
Ten moves had passed, and Meng Jiu's face was blue and white for a while, but he quickly regained his calm.
"This junior brother is really not to be underestimated, congratulations on passing the test."
He also arched his hand, pretending to congratulate.
Gu Baixiu was a polite and reasonable person, and he also arched his hand and stepped back.
"You've seen it, do any of them want to come up and try it?"
Meng Jiu gave up the position in the center of the high platform and made a gesture of please.
The people around looked stunned, where did they still have the heart to come forward.
Yanxin seized the opportunity, and after giving Gu Baixiu a delicate look, he stepped forward in two steps. The gist is to let Gu Baixiu be optimistic, and he is not bad.
"In Xialanzhou Liu Yanxin, I am willing to learn from you."
Yan Xin smiled and raised his eyebrows at Zheng Hu in the audience.
Meng Jiu was a little surprised, why Yanxin chose a difficult opponent in the first place. He was just about to help Yanxin persuade another woman in the audience to come on stage, and Zheng Hu had already responded to the battle.
"The little girl is so arrogant, see how I teach you."
Zheng Hu snorted, spit out the wildflowers in his mouth, rolled up his sleeves and jumped onto the high platform.
The worldly vision has always been useless to Zheng Hu, and righteous people know that they don't take advantage of others, but in the eyes of Zheng Hu, there is no difference between good and evil.
"Then Zheng Gongzi, please."
Yan Xin tilted his head and bowed.
"Hehe, the little woman still has some eyesight and knows who I am."
Zheng Hu couldn't tolerate others in his eyes, and he didn't treat Yanxin as a character at all.
Yan Xin understood Meng Jiu's hesitation, and turned back to signal that he believed in himself.
"Hey, skinny monkey, why don't you announce the start yet." Zheng Hu was even more irritable, so he almost scolded.
The title of thin monkey, Zheng Hu is called Meng Jiu, Meng Jiu took a breath and told himself that he couldn't deal with the mentally retarded, so he waved his hand to ring the bell and announce the start of the game.
In fact, according to the internal force in the original banquet heart, she didn't dare to rashly make a move on Zheng Hu, after all, Zheng Hu is also the eldest young master of the dart game, and there must be a lot of grapplers, five-step fists, and snake-shaped palms.
She mainly relied on the elixir given by the old valley master, and after taking it for six or seven days, she only felt refreshed, and it shouldn't be difficult to cooperate with the exercises she had figured out.
In this kind of ring, the test is not only the level of martial arts, but also the astuteness and calculation, how to make the other party step down first.
Zheng Hu really used a fatal method, not sloppy at all, the punch was very strong, and the banquet heart flashed to the block, and it was not affected at all.
Yanxin moved the sword to Zheng Hu's side, started with his father's self-created swordsmanship, attacked his waist, made him retreat, and then attacked his crotch to make his chassis unstable.
The first two times Zheng Hu's reaction was as expected, and when Yan Xin was about to strike again, Zheng Hu suddenly turned around, kicked her sword away, and suddenly pounced like Yan Xin.
That method of knocking down, like some beast seeing food, is definitely killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and it must look ugly!
She quickly withdrew her strength, retreated again and again, and even Meng Jiu on the side secretly sweated for her.
But who knew that Zheng Hu's pounce was just a trick to make the next attack.
His hand was only towards Yan Xin's waist, she hurriedly lifted her internal force and jumped up, but was caught by this guy by the ankle, and seeing that she was about to be thrown out, she quickly kicked down, kicked Zheng Hu's shoulder, and used her strength to fight back with her sword.
Zheng Hu was not idle, and used the most simple and crude moves, and Yan Xin saw that he was already close to the edge of the ring a few steps earlier, so he planned to seize this opportunity in one go.
She planned to take this slap hard, and then cut the lower row horizontally with her sword to force him down.
Just as she raised her breath and condensed it in her palm, she found that it was really difficult for her to block the power of his palm, and it should not be like this.
At this time, it was too late to retreat, and after a palm, Yan Xin was hit and retreated several steps, and a force gushed out from her body, she didn't hold it, and spit out half a mouthful of blood.
I underestimated him, this kid actually has this kind of strength!
"The girl doll is still a little tender, so admit defeat, you are not my opponent."
Zheng Hu moved his shoulders and shouted.
Meng Jiu also glared, ready to stop at any time, but Yan Xin still supported himself to get up. It seems that at this time, the swordsmanship at home is no longer useful, and he can only rely on some rare kung fu handed over by the master back then.
But there are so many people here that I don't know how to use it.
Yan Xin looked around, there were no disciples of the Greedy Wolf Sect here, even if Meng Jiu could detect it, then if he made up another nonsense, he would be over.
"Again, I haven't fallen out of the ring yet, so you're not winning now."
Yan Xin wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and grinned.
Gu Baixiu on the side pursed his lips and said nothing, there was no joy or sadness on his face, he just stared at Yan Xin fixedly, thoughtfully.
Yan Xin used one of the peerless schools of the Greedy Wolf Gate this time, almost only the disciples in the door will fall into the wild goose Pingsha, this set of moves is more violent, and the sword needs to be fast and accurate, subject to the messy attack speed.
With Yanxin's current situation, she is afraid that she can only play three percent, but she does her best to deal with these three percent, which is enough to deal with.
She was ready to attack, waiting for Zheng Hu to make another move, with the help of his internal force, she passed on her swordsmanship, met the enemy from the front, and threw the sword out of her hand.
The side of the sword was only a fraction away from Zheng Hu's cheek several times, but he dodged it, and if he continued to feast for a long time, he would definitely lose his physical strength.
She couldn't be defeated at this time, so she calmed down and continued to strike another blow.
Zheng Hu thought that she wanted to use a similar move before, but she didn't expect to change the direction this time, in order not to be affected by the sword qi, she could only turn the direction, and Yan Xin took the opportunity to sweep the hall leg and fell off the ring than him.
Suddenly, the bell rang, but it seemed that Meng Jiu did it on purpose, for fear that after a long time, Zheng Hu would have some way to pull it back.
Before Zheng Hu noticed, he had already reached the ground, he quickly flipped back and shouted: "This doesn't count, come again, the master still has ......"
Meng Jiu was still as usual, very polite to outsiders, he smiled lightly, and arranged for his disciples to go up to clean up the ring. "This chivalrous man, there are rules for breaking the army mountain, and this girl has won again."
With such protection, Yan Xin kept it in mind, but he still stepped forward and gave his hand: "I agreed!" ”
Then she slowly walked off the stage and retreated to Gu Baixiu's side, still with the smell of blood in her mouth.
It seems that you can't consume too much internal strength in the next few days, otherwise you really can't react if you encounter any changes.
"Are you alright?"
Gu Baixiu showed a worried look, such a look couldn't be more familiar.
Whenever he caused any trouble, or offended someone in Pojun Mountain, Gu Baixiu would always ask himself like this, he would never blame himself for why he did those things, why he was unwilling to change his temperament, and always relied on himself......
With such a character, he is inevitably too easy to make people feel good. No wonder Miao Huanyin's little girl would pester him like that.
Yan Xin stood aside and rested for a while, watching several newcomers fighting around, seeing that it was almost dusk, and he didn't even see a good-looking person.
Gradually, the winners and losers were clear, and the defeated disciples hung their heads. Only Zheng Hu looked at Yan Xin with a look of disgust, and he couldn't understand why he fell behind.