Chapter Eighty-Three: Seeing the Old Ones, Sharing the Enemy

Following the sound, Ren Tanyu saw a little girl and a middle-aged man. Soon he found out that this little girl had seen it before, so he shouted to the source of the voice with some excitement: "Liu Ying, Liu Ying!" ”

"Well, Dad, did you hear someone calling me?" The little girl looked around, and it was crowded, and she didn't find anyone she knew.

"No? There are so many people talking here, who knows who said it? The middle-aged man also looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone calling his daughter's name.

"Good, good, good fight!" Just when Ren Tanyu was about to shout again, he heard warm applause and cheers erupting from the side. Ren Tanyu looked at the stage again, and he found that a lot had changed on the stage. Because at this moment, the big black man was lying in the ring, humming something that others couldn't understand.

"Who wants to come up and take on the challenge?" Xuan Ming looked at the crowd in the audience with some excitement, the gorilla who could fight couldn't get up, it was indeed something he didn't expect in advance. Because in the case of a huge difference in strength, the outcome is indeed difficult to predict.

Seeing that the eight black men were lifted down, Xuan Ming's eyes naturally revealed a trace of pride. It was as if the title of the number one in the world was already on his head. In fact, it is no wonder that as a senior brother of Wudang, except for the failure of that trip to Li Village, he is not surrounded by various halos on his head every time.

"Chinese drop, I drop, come and meet you!" When Xuan Ming was happy, he saw a person jumping into the ring with a knife.

"You, Japanese?" Xuan Ming asked with some uncertainty, but then he saw the sword in his hand and confirmed the identity of the person who came.

"That's right, I'm a Yamato clan, Inoue Jiro! I'm dripping, I'm going to drip, compete with you! The Japanese spoke intermittently, which aroused the disgust of many people in the audience. Although the reform and opening up had just been carried out at that time, the fact of Japan's invasion of China would not change, and people's minds were not so open, in other words, everyone was still holding grudges.

"Go down, go down, dog Japanese, you are not welcome here, you can go wherever you want?" Shouting loudly is not enjoyable, and some people even throw away all the dry food they are going to bring here for a day. Seeing that someone took the lead in coaxing, everyone threw the snacks they brought, what bottles and cans were thrown up, and for a while, sundries flew all over the sky from different angles to the man who came to the well. Although he used the knife he carried with him to block those things, some cans and bottles were full of drinks, and as soon as he blocked with the knife, he was cut by the blade when he left, and the drinks in them were all over his body!

"Baga, you drip, die, die, die Chinese......" Xuan Ming saw that his chance to win people's hearts had arrived, and before the Japanese could finish speaking, a series of kicks came towards his next three attacks.

The embarrassed and angry Japanese saw that this Wudang man actually attacked him, and he was angry and shouted. didn't care about the things thrown up from the audience, and slashed at Xuan Ming's legs with the sword.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming was scared into a cold sweat, this Japanese is too vicious, if he kicks directly without the same move, it is estimated that he has not kicked the other party, and his feet have been cut off. There was no way, he could only change his moves halfway, and it could be regarded as Xuan Ming's true master, so he didn't get the sword from the Japanese.

"You, you drip, die, die, die!" After cutting with a knife, seeing that it had no effect, I saw him silently chanting in his mouth for a while, and then he took out something from his pocket and threw it on the top of his head, and the Japanese also disappeared, I don't know if Lu Dao was a little anxious or what was going on, but his knife had not been hidden.

"Japanese hermit!" Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming and Ren Tanyu both gasped. They would never have dreamed that they would encounter something like this here.

Fortunately, the Japanese sword in his hand had not been hidden, and although he could not be seen, his knife could be seen. Although it is a bit of a loss to fight like this, there is no way to do it.

Suddenly received a punch in the back, but he didn't know how to do it, the knife was obviously in front, and how the person ran to the back. There was no way, Xuan Ming turned around and kicked at the back, people who didn't know the way thought that he was fighting with the air, but at this time, the knife behind him slashed down, and in an instant, a blood-red big knife mark broke open his clothes, and the blood flowed out like flowing water.

"Little Japan, what kind of ability do you have to use witchcraft to hurt people, those who have the ability to come out in a dignified manner, let's have a good competition!" But the Japanese didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, and then brushed two more knives and made a few more cuts on his body, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion. Xuan Ming was also in a hurry, but he couldn't find where the other party was.

"Little Japan, don't be rampant, your Grandpa Lin will meet you! Senior brother, please step down and rest! When the voice came, so did the people.

Hearing that it was surnamed Lin, Ren Tanyu's eyes were wide open, because he was very familiar with this voice, and as expected, the person who came was his good friend Lin Lan.

I saw Lin Lan, the person on the stage, walk up to Xuan Ming and bow deeply: "Senior brother, please go back and rest, I'll help you teach this damn Japanese a lesson!" ”

"Who are you, I don't know you, I can beat him, I don't need your pity, you go!" Lin Lan didn't expect to go to relieve him of the danger, but he didn't think about it, but he hit a nail.

"Xuan Ming, don't be ignorant, you're not that person's opponent, hurry up!"

"Yes, the disciple obeys!" He may not listen to what others say, but he must abide by the words of the master, although he is very unconvinced, how can he be defeated, even if the Japanese use witchcraft, he will not be defeated.

Seeing that Xuan Ming was helped down by other Wudang disciples, Lin Lan said to the place where the knife was: "Friend from Japan, please show up, let's have a good discussion and try it!" ”

But the Japanese didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, and directly grabbed the knife and attacked her. Lin Lan saw that the slightly curved knife was slashing straight at him, and it was too late for him to dodge, so he directly connected it with his arm.

"Brother Lin!" Seeing Lin Lan use his flesh and blood to catch the Japanese sword, Ren Tanxiao couldn't help but shout in surprise.

Between this lightning and fire, Ren Tanyu's voice obviously didn't have much effect. I only heard a "card" sound in the air, and suddenly the fire was splashing. Everyone in the audience watched with wide eyes and disbelief.

Obviously, the Japanese was also stunned, and he didn't expect that the other party's arm would be so hard that he even dared to take his own knife. At this moment, Lin Lan's left palm moved forward, and his feet kicked towards the place where the knife was.

With a "bang", the knife was kicked and fell to the ground, Lin Lan waited carefully for a long time and did not see the other party pick up the knife, but he felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head.

The realm of the master is that he can feel the slightest wind and grass, and he is about to be attacked, but he doesn't know where the opponent is, so he can only dodge.

Lin Lan jumped to the edge of the ring with a strong jump, and then flicked his sleeves, revealing a dagger with a cold light, and the audience, including Ren Tanyu, understood what he was doing just now, how dare he use his arm to catch someone's knife, it turned out that there was a dagger hidden in his sleeve.

In fact, the person who was even more shocked at this moment was a middle-aged man, because at this time, he was already holding the telescope that had been prepared in advance and looking at the dagger in Lin Lan's hand. Shaking his head, he said, "Impossible, impossible, how can this be?" ”

"Dad, what did you see, what is impossible, isn't that person just holding a dagger in his hand, what is the fuss." The daughter next to him said disdainfully.

"Xiao Ying, you don't know what to say, that young man is holding a treasure knife in his hand, don't underestimate its strength, maybe it's still on top of the knife in your hand?" The middle-aged man looked at it and said to his daughter next to him.

"I don't believe it, why don't I try it against him?"