Xie Guhong was thinking about it in his heart, Wang Jiantong was standing under the eaves, waved his hand, and saw that the courtyard wall door on the other side was opened, and when he looked at it, there was a ring made of pure wood.

When the guests saw it, they all talked about it, and said: "Isn't it that the Wang Gang mainly openly selects talents and talents, and whoever wins the ring is the leader of the gang?" ”

I heard Wang Jiantong say: "Friends, don't worry, this ring is really set up specifically to select my beggar gang talents and take over as the gang leader." ”

At this time, a man with bare hands in the audience got up and asked, "Gang Master Wang, this ring is set up, isn't it only for the beggars to help the disciples participate?" ”

Wang Jiantong said with a smile: "This friend asked well, since the ring is set up, it is natural that only the people of the beggar gang can participate, if so, then isn't the mind of my beggar gang too narrow?" After saying this, the people in the audience nodded and praised Wang Jiantong's open-mindedness.

Wang Jiantong continued: "But there are no rules, there is no circle, I believe that the heroes here today are all outstanding heroes in the rivers and lakes, no matter who wins, his morality and martial arts need to be recognized by more than half of the colleagues in the field." Otherwise, it would be too casual. ”

After hearing this, all the people in the rivers and lakes said: "Yes, even if this person wins, he must have a high moral character, otherwise, if anyone is lucky to win, but has a ghost in his heart, it will be a big disaster." ”

Wang Jiantong waited for everyone to stop talking before he said: "As the saying goes, there is no good mouth for scolding, and there is no good hand for beating people. But everyone here is a master in the martial arts, and their skills are free to send and receive. When it is a competition, everyone must report that the point is stopped. Don't hurt the other person's heart. Because I still need to discuss the strategy of countering the foreign captives in a while, everyone should spend all their energy on the foreign enemy. ”

All the Jianghu guests applauded one after another, saying: "Yes, we are all our own people, we must not kill the red eyes and let the foreign enemy see the joke." "This rule is good, in front of the heroes of the world, if anyone is really ruthless, I think he will be shameless!"

Wang Jiantong looked almost there. Then he said: "That is the case, whoever invites the first to end the game, the contest will be before the lantern at night, as long as the final winner, no one has any more challenges, and the character can convince the public, that is the next leader of my beggar gang." ”

Before the words fell, Quan Guanqing had already passed through the courtyard gate. stepped into the ring, hugged his fists towards the four sides, and said: "In Xia Quanguanqing, martial arts are low." It's just a reluctant move, which hero is invited to come to the stage, and don't hesitate to advise in the next two? ”

See so. Wang Jiantong came directly to Xie Guhong's table and sat down, Xie Guhong turned his head and said, "Gang Master Wang abdicated this time." Why is it so eager? Listen to him, a few people seated at this table. They all looked at Wang Jiantong.

Wang Jiantong showed a slight emotion on his face, and said: "I also know that this move is a little impatient, but you may not know that except for Xie Daxia, you may not know that I was besieged by five Khitan masters last time and almost died in a foreign country. Although the treatment was timely, Wang's martial arts were basically abolished at this time, and it was too much to be able to retain the previous elixir and twelve. Don't say that if you do it with someone, it will be cloudy and rainy, and there will be a faint attack of dark injury. So I thought of selecting talents and talents, and set up this ring, although I was a little impatient, but what I thought about next was that while I could still make suggestions, I would smoothly transfer the position of the gang leader to him, so that the beggar gang would not become a leaderless situation. ”

After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads in understanding, and Xie Guhong said: "Gang Master Wang, I have a reluctant request below, and I hope to agree." ”

Wang Jiantong said: "Xie Daxia, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

Xie Guhong looked at the two monks of the Shaolin faction, Xuan Bei and Xuan Lone, and then said slowly: "I know that this is a bit excessive, but I am really helpless. As he spoke, he looked at the crystal green dog-beating stick on Wang Jiantong's left hand, and continued: "Can Wang Gang Master lend me the dog-beating stick." ”

Wang Jiantong and everyone present listened to it, and they were indeed extremely puzzled, because the beggar gang is the first class gang in the world, how can the treasure of the town gang be like a plaything at will, let people watch and play? It's just that Xie Guhong said this, and all the people sitting at this table are the first-class people in the world, so they all feel that Xie Guhong must have some deep meaning when he says this, and he said to Wang Jiantong in advance that his requirements are excessive, which is to make amends in advance, so including Wang Jiantong, they all feel that Xie Guhong must be beating the dog stick. Coupled with Xie Guhong's prestige in the rivers and lakes, Wang Jiantong is not easy to refuse.

Wang Jiantong paused and said: "Xie Daxia asked to borrow a dog stick to take a look, but can you tell me first, why is Xie Daxia like this?" ”

Xie Guhong said: "I've been looking for something, only by looking carefully, can I know if it's something I need, just saw the dog stick, I have this feeling, so I want to borrow it, if it is...... I'll be out of the game later. ”

After he finished his last sentence, Wang Jiantong was overjoyed in his heart, he was satisfied with Xie Guhong's martial arts or virtue, but the other party's identity was never below him, that is, he looked at the rivers and lakes, and he was also a top-notch cap, how could the other party end up in the competition? He originally intended to choose a helper from among the young talents, but when Xie Guhong said this at this time, he was overjoyed, and even faintly hoped that the dog stick was what the other party was looking for.

Thinking of this, Wang Jian said: "Xie Daxia, but it doesn't hurt to look at it." As he spoke, he handed the dog beating stick forward.

Although he didn't know if this thing was the mysterious item he was looking for, but in order to show solemnity, he stretched out his hands to take it, but as soon as this dog stick touched his hands, he suddenly shook in his brain, after beating Shangguan Jinhong to death last time, the feeling when he found the dragon and phoenix double rings appeared again, as long as he was very sure in his mind now that he wanted to return to the origin world, then he would disappear in this world in an instant, and wake up in the origin world.

It's just that he doesn't want to do this now, because he just promised Wang Jiantong that he wants to compete in martial arts, but he doesn't want to. The call of return in his head disappeared all at once, but there was another memory: "Within a day." Random regression. ”

This memory is still the same as the original, without such precise words. But he really understood that this was what it meant.

A few people at this table saw Xie Guhong take the dog beating stick, and the body of the stick was actually urged by his skills, and it was fluorescent. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, and his heart was full of surprise, Xie Guhong looked at Wang Jiantong and said: "This stick is even a treasure, and it is also something that I need, and I just said it." Self-counting. As he spoke, he handed the dog beating stick to Wang Jiantong again.

The latter was overjoyed in his heart, reached out and took the dog stick, and said: "As long as Xie Daxia goes on stage to compete, I'm afraid this dog stick belongs to you." "Between the words, he has already acquiesced that he wants to pass on the position of helper to Xie Guhong. For a while, their attention at this table was not on the ring.

However, the martial arts of Quan Guanqing were not given for nothing. Otherwise, he wouldn't be the helmsman of the beggar gang, and he slashed his head with his left hand at this time, but suddenly kicked it up with his feet. A man on the opposite side couldn't hide. He kicked him in the chest and kicked him in the head.

However, the man stood up beside him, and it was obvious that Quan Guanqing had this kick. He didn't use any internal force, but the other party didn't suffer any injuries. The man's face turned red. hugged his fists and said: "The whole rudder master is strong in martial arts, and Zhou admires it." He didn't wait for Quan Guanqing to speak. jumped out of the ring directly.

Wang Jiantong looked at it, couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart: "Hey, why did I put this ring in this arena and let so many people earn a lot of money?" The position of this gang leader must be Brother Xie's, it's not appropriate! If I think so, can it be considered selfish? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Xie Guhong. The latter seemed to know his intentions, and just as he was about to say something, his face changed suddenly, and he said, "I'm afraid that an uninvited guest has arrived." ”

Not long after he finished saying this, everyone present only heard a Buddhist scripture descend from the sky, and said: "Nanmo Bhagava Emperor, Killing Society, Xue Liuli, and Bowl Lapo." Drink the Oro and also the Emperor of the Drink, the three Bodhisattvas......"

The text was fluttering, and the voice was not very high, but the words were clear to everyone's ears. The people present were all moved and changed, and the two monks of Shaolin, Xuan Bei and Xuan Lonely, listened, put their hands together at the same time, and said: "Amitabha"

Xuan Bei said: "I don't know which great virtuous monk has arrived, but he has such a cultivation, my senior brother is not as good as it." He said it very modestly, but it can be seen that the person who recited the mantra is indeed extremely clever.

With the chanting of this Buddha mantra, everyone saw that from the courtyard gate on the right, a few people came, one of them, Xie Guhong and Qiao Sanhuai had met, and it was actually a lama who stopped the martial arts people outside the city of Henan Province and did not let them.

He was flanked by two other men, one of whom was dressed like him, and the other was a strong man in a bright red shirt, this man was nearly a foot tall, with a large waist and a round waist, and he wore different clothes from the Han Chinese, but showed half of his arms.

Walking in the middle, one step ahead of the others, was an old lama wearing a crown and a bright red monk's robe. The old lama's eyes were half-open and half-closed, his palms were closed, his eyebrows were high and protruding, and his eyebrows were sparse. The body is thin, so it looks extremely tall, but it is actually a middle-to-upper body. The exposed face and hands are thick, as if the bones are skin on the outside, and the whole person looks like a skeleton. Every time he recited a Buddhist mantra in his mouth, he took a step under his feet, his body did not shake in the slightest, and he took root immediately when he landed, even the monk's robe he was wearing, he never moved at all. When he walked into the courtyard, the Buddhist mantra in his mouth was also chanted, word for word, and there were many steps.

Wang Jiantong stood up from his seat, took two steps forward, and said, "I don't know how many senior monks come from?" Wang Jiantong is far away, and a few Haihan are. ”

The big man with half of his arms bare swept away the crowd of people present, and then waved his hand slightly towards the old lama, bowed down and said: "This is the living Buddha of the Sangheba sect of my Juenang, and I was named the Great Dharma King of Tongzhi by my king. These are my Brother Ka and Brother Ka Miaojie. In Xia Bucai is the third disciple of my teacher, and he is a tart Tuergu. ”

An old man in a khaki shirt at the side table frowned slightly, and said, "The Great Lun of the Tubo Kingdom seems to be also called a tart, could it be you?" The Da Lun in his mouth was replaced by the official title of the Song Dynasty, which was equivalent to the prime minister, but the name was different.

"That's my father," he said. ”

After hearing this, all the Jianghu guests talked about it, and they were all speculating about each other's intentions. I only heard Tuergu say: "My teacher, Venerable King Sangxiba, has arrived in the Central Plains this time. It is to promote the Dharma, my Tibetan Buddhism. It's a classic. Therefore, I heard that there is a hero conference here, so I came to save you and wait for a while. ”

The people in the rivers and lakes listened to him and said that he would be a little more than one. I was a little unhappy when I got there, because although you are some kind of Dharma King, who used you to temper you? It was not that there were no people from Buddhism present, that is, the Shaolin faction's Xuan Sorrow and Xuan Silence listened, and they were also a little unhappy, after all, their Shaolin Temple was the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and he took the liberty to come as soon as the people of the Red Sect did not have an invitation, and immediately said that they were here to save people. It's a bit rude.

Wang Jiantong's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he said after a while: "No matter what, it's a guest from afar, let's take a seat first, but a few guests don't know yet, we are competing in martial arts." I'll talk about that later. ”

When the old lama, who had not spoken since he came in, raised his head and said, "Oh? In that case, I wonder if we can go on stage? ”

Hearing him say this, a middle-aged man with a sword stood up beside him. said: "Do you know what this ring is for, but the Wang Lao Gang mainly selects the next generation of beggar gang leaders, do you Tubo people still want to be my beggar gang leader in the Central Plains?" ”

When the old lama heard this, he looked at him and said, "Why not?" ”

This sentence choked the man in the middle. Wang Jiantong saw it and said: "Fang Cai has already said the rules of the competition, I beggars help to select the meritocrats, although all the virtuous people in the world can participate...... he wanted to say. But this is just a matter for my Chinese Han people, and foreign guests and watch the ceremony is. But the old lama immediately interrupted: "Anyone from all over the world can participate." I also have blue skies and white clouds in Tibet, and there are also suns and moons in the sky. It's not your world. Is it that small? ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Jian said in his heart: "Although he provoked me with words, he didn't agree, it will inevitably seem that I am narrow-minded!" But what if I say yes? Can he still be able to compete with so many martial arts figures present? The worst thing is that Brother Xie has promised to end up, that is, he can win against everyone in the field, can he still win Brother Xie? He said loudly: "If the master is willing to go down, let me wait to see the magic skills of the Juenang Sect, it is also very wonderful." ”

Hearing this, the old lama Sangxiba looked at Wang Jiantong, suddenly shook his head slightly, and then said behind him: "Ka Miaojie, you go up and meet with the Central Plains heroes for a while." ”

The lama behind him, who seemed to be extremely loyal, jumped up directly. Xie Guhong turned his head to look at Qiao Sanhuai and said, "He is a defeated subordinate of your junior brother, if he wins in a while, junior brother might as well go up and meet him for a while." ”

Qiao Sanhuai said with a smile: "Senior brother made fun of it, then it is the turn of the senior brother to make a move, the whole helm master is strong in martial arts, and he will definitely be able to defeat this person." ”

After hearing this, Wang Jiantong said, "Has Qiao Daxia ever fought with this lama?" ”

Qiao Sanhuai nodded and said: "When my senior brother and I were outside the city of Henan Mansion, we saw a person blocking the way, this person was a lama named Ka Miaojie, and it was very strange at that time, he only stopped martial arts people, and ordinary people could pass through at will......"

He told what happened before he came, and Wang Jiantong and the others listened to it, looking at each other and not knowing what they meant. But at this moment, only to hear a cry of "ah", everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Quan Guanqing holding his lower abdomen, already lying under the ring, convulsions, and two beggar disciples next to him immediately ran over and cleared Quan Guanqing out of the courtyard.

Then he saw that Naka Miaojie put his palms together, looked in the direction of the old lama, and then said to the audience: "Who still wants to teach?" His voice fell, and the middle-aged man with the sword before immediately stood up and said, "Fang Cai is better than martial arts, you Tubo people will be messed up as soon as they come, don't you know that the point will stop?" ”

The old lama looked at him and said, "I don't know. ”

He was also telling the truth, but just now Ka Miaojie struck Quan Guanqing's Qi Sea Dantian with a solid palm, and he didn't mean to stop at all, which was also excessive. Hearing him say this, the man with the sword laughed angrily and said, "Excellent, since you don't want to stop when you wait, then it's no wonder to me." ”

Saying that, his feet collapsed, his body flew up in the air, and he flew directly into the ring with the kung fu of swallowing three waters, looked at Ka Miaojie and said, "Let's talk less nonsense, aren't you going to meet the Central Plains heroes?" Although I, Li Chenglong, am not a hero, I also want to appreciate the demeanor of the master. With a "click", he pulled out his saber and used a strange stance. As if holding a broadsword, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and held it high above his head.

Seeing that the other party came up, this card Miaojie showed a beautiful light skill, and at this time he pulled out his blade, and he didn't dare to be too lazy, his hands snapped together, and said, "Please." As he spoke, his palms suddenly parted, and he took a step towards Li Chenglong's chest.

Li Chenglong didn't move, he felt a gust of wind in his chest, exhaled "ha" in his mouth, and raised the sword above his head, which was extremely swift and slashed down. The people in the audience heard the sudden sound of "snort", and the sound of the sword breaking was as if some cloth had been cut.

But Naka Miaojie also drank in his mouth, and the hand that stretched out was forcibly withdrawn, and the other hand was punched out in a loop, hitting the spine of the sword, only to hear the sound of "buzz", the opponent's long sword was directly cut on the table of the ring. And it was inlaid so deep that it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

Note: "Let's count the votes!" Brothers! (To be continued.) )