Chapter 51: Martial Arts Conference 1

"Not bad!"

Huang Rong also came to the stage, and continued: "But as the so-called snake has no head, why don't we take advantage of today's good day to elect a respected martial arts alliance leader to come out and lead the heroes to resist the strong enemy." ”

"Good! …… That's a great idea......"

Heroes from all walks of life applauded, and then discussed: "Who will be the leader of this martial arts alliance?" ”

At this time, I don't know who said: "What do you think of Hong Qigong Hong's seniors." ”

When the beggar disciples heard this, their eyes lit up and they shouted, "That's right! Our old gang leader Hong is highly respected and has outstanding martial arts, which is the most suitable! ……”

"Old Gang Leader Hong...... Old Gang Leader Hong! ...... "Most people think it's appropriate and follow suit.

"Everyone! Give the bit! ……”

Lu Youjiao stretched out his hand to signal everyone to stop, and said: "Our old gang leader Hong has always been a god dragon who sees the head but not the end, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to ask his old man for advice on this kind of anti-enemy event." ”

"It's easy."

The owner of Guiyun Village, who was standing next to him, said: "We can nominate a deputy alliance leader, and when the old gang leader Hong is traveling all over the world, it is okay to preside over major affairs on his behalf."

Everyone just wanted to say yes, but at this moment, a voice came from the air and said: "Since the old gang leader Hong is so busy, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is better to let the family teacher Jinlun Dharma King take the position!" ”

When everyone looked up, they saw eight bald little Tibetan lamas carrying a brightly colored sedan chair slowly falling.

On the sedan chair lay a tall, thin lama with a beard, holding a five-colored gear in his right hand, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and his face was arrogant.

King of the Golden Wheel? Kun Jun smiled slightly, this person is finally here!

He glanced at Kublai Khan's side, and Kunjun also saw his two apprentices, Huodu and Darba, standing in front of the palanquin.

"Huodu?!"

Guo Jing was slightly stunned when he saw the person coming, and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what you are doing here?" ”

Huo Du swept around, shook off the grinding fan, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you first, sitting on the sedan chair, this is the family teacher, the Tibetan holy monk Jinlun Dharma King, the first protector of Great Mongolia, and the first master of my Tantra!" I came here today to be the leader of this martial arts alliance. ”

When the heroes heard this, it was actually a Mongolian mage! Immediately angry, shouting: "You are not welcome here, get out!" …… We already have the Martial Arts Alliance Master, get out of here......"

"You're late, please come back!" The beggar gang disciples scolded the loudest.

Darba was furious, kicked the stage, and shouted, "Shut up! What is Hong Qigong, can he compare with my teacher? There is a kind of asking his apprentice to come up to the stage and compare with me! ”

"Not bad!"

Huo Du echoed: "Since Gang Master Hong is not here, let his apprentice come up, and if he can win against us, we will leave immediately...... I heard that the beggar gang has a set of dog beating stick methods, which is unparalleled in the world, and I want to learn and learn. ”

Actually insulting the family teacher, Guo Jing's face was gloomy, and he just took a step forward.

At this time, Huo Du hurriedly made a gesture of stop and said: "Guo Daxia, I remember that when you were in the Quanzhen Sect, you claimed to be a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, please respect yourself!" ”

Guo Jing's face turned pale: "You ......"

At this time, a person flew up to the stage and shouted: "The new leader of the beggar gang, Lu Youjiao, please give your Excellency advice!" ”

Lu Youjiao was already burning in anger, and before he could speak, the dog beating stick was thrown in his face!

"Humph! Look for death! ”

Huo Du blocked it with a grinding fan and snorted coldly.

"Woohoo!"

Five steel spikes shot out from the fan and flew towards Lu Youjiao.

"Darker, despicable!"

Lu You's feet and wrists twisted quickly, and he hit it down with a dog-beating stick.

"Stick to beat the dogs!"

Lu Youjiao used the beggar gang to learn, but unfortunately he was not proficient in the beginner, and there were many subtleties that were not brought into play.

"Hahaha......"

Huo Du fanned the fan and laughed wildly: "Dog beating stick method, but that's it!" ”

Huang Rong picked up Lu You's feet, who were vomiting blood and were injured, and fed a few healing pills down, and asked with concern: "Gang Master Lu, are you okay?" ”

Lu Youjiao said: "It's no big deal!" ”

Huang Rong took the dog beating stick and was about to go up.

Guo Jing hurriedly grabbed her wrist, shook his head and said, "Rong'er, you are pregnant, don't you." ”

"Who else?!" Huo Du asked loudly with his nostrils facing to the sky.

"Brother Yi, it's time for you to help me play." In the pile of beggars, Ouyang Feng whispered to Kunjun.

"Don't worry, the snipe and the clam are fighting, the fisherman is profitable, let's see." Kunjun said.

Since Wu Xiuwen and Guo Fu were from Blood God Island, it was impossible for them to have no action.

Sure enough, the words were finished. A red figure appeared as if out of thin air.

He held a red jeweled sword in his hand, his black hair fluttered slightly in the wind, his face was full of coldness, and his eyes flashed red, just staring at Huo Du, it was Wu Xiuwen.

Huo Du looked uncomfortable, and hurriedly shouted: "Who are you?" What are you doing here? If it's not a beggar's gang, hurry up! ”

"It's funny!"

Wu Xiuwen said disdainfully: "You can help the master compete for the master of the martial arts alliance, why can't I?" ”

"Xiuwen and martial arts are strong, if he comes out, Huo Du will definitely not be an opponent."

Huang Rong looked happy, looked at Wu Santong and asked, "Who is his master?" ”

"He didn't tell me." Wusan Channel.

Huang Rong: "Oh? ……”

Hum! Kunjun sneered in his heart. This guy is really uneasy and kind, his master? Nine times out of ten, it's the people of Blood God Island!

But the others don't know! only knew that he was the son of Wu Santong, and not long ago he was killing all sides outside Xiangyang City. So when they saw him on stage, they all applauded.

"What's wrong, are you scared? If you are afraid, you will kneel down and beg for mercy. Wu Xiuwen saw that he didn't speak and asked.

"I'll be afraid of you!" Huo Du is about to do it.

"Wait!"

Because he had seen Wu Xiuwen's swordsmanship, the Golden Wheel Dharma King guessed that it was not an opponent, so he stopped him, then looked at Darba and said, "You go." ”

"Yes, master."

Darba was stout and burly, like an elephant. Raise your fist and smash it at Wu Xiuwen, fierce and fast.

"Stupid pig!"

Wu Xiuwen scolded with a smile, and pulled out his red sword and stabbed at the opponent's fist with a "Qiang".

But with the sound of "dang", it couldn't be pierced. Wu Xiuwen didn't expect the other party's body protection qi to be so strong.

"Death!"

Darba's two fists were like meteor hammers, constantly smashing through.

Wu Xiuwen snorted coldly, and the sword glowed slightly red. I don't know what he did, but he dodged his fist and came to his side, and a sword was stabbed.

Darba was in no hurry to dodge, and he was hit by a sword in his shoulder, and there was a blood mark there!

"It seems that you are not iron-clad."

Wu Xiuwen walked with strange steps and swung his sword quickly around Darba.

It's so fast! There was red sword light everywhere.

Dangdang! ……

Although Darba was born with divine power, he tried his best to smash the sword with his fists, but his speed was a little slower, how could he block it with his sword?

Dozens of wounds were soon added to the body. In the end, Darba was so angry that he ripped off his tattered coat, revealing a muscular body of horizontal flesh.

"Stupid pig, die!"

Wu Xiuwen let out a loud shout and sped up again. In the end, he broke his protective body, kicked him away, and fell at the feet of the Golden Wheel Dharma King!