Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ye Qiu
As soon as the black shadow stood still, everyone realized that it was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a long hideous scar on his face, which looked a little terrifying.
"Who are you?" Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the middle-aged man vigilantly.
"Young man, you are very good!" The middle-aged man's voice was full of surprise, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yundao, "However, you injured my young master, so you all have to die!"
After the middle-aged man said this, he came to Lin Shuhao's side in a flash, and stretched out his hand to lift Lin Shuhao by the neck.
Lin Shuhao was shocked to find that he had no power to resist at all, and the true qi in his body seemed to be locked, and he couldn't move!
"Stop!" It turned out to be the white-robed boy who spoke, "Stand down, I must defeat him with my own strength!"
After the middle-aged man heard the words of the white-robed boy, he immediately put down Lin Shuhao and quietly retreated.
"What's your name?" the white-robed boy walked up to Lin Shuhao and asked.
"Lin Shuhao!" Lin Shuhao stared at the white-robed boy expressionlessly.
"Lin Shuhao, one day I will defeat you with my own hands!" The white-robed man glanced at Lin Shuhao deeply, and then turned to leave.
"How's it going?, okay?" Lin Yun walked up to Lin Shuhao and asked.
"I'm fine. Lin Shuhao took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, we're here to participate in the martial arts competition!"
The two walked into the He Mansion side by side, but this time no one dared to stop them, and there was even a deep fear in everyone's eyes, just now Lin Yun and the middle-aged man's palm made everyone understand that this young man's strength was much higher than theirs.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the He Mansion, they were led to the martial arts competition hall, where the martial arts competition was held.
There are already a lot of people in the competition hall, and they have already signed up early in the morning to come here, which can be described as anxious!
In the center of the tournament hall is a huge ring for martial arts, and everyone is gathered around the ring and waits for the competition to begin.
"Someone. He Qingshan, the head of the He family, sat on the main seat of the martial arts hall, only to see him beckoning and calling a subordinate, "Why are there only two young people in this group? Didn't you just report that there are still many people queuing up outside?"
"Master, the people outside have been scared away by these two young men!" the servant recounted what had just happened outside.
He Qingshan laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, he touched a few strands of beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "Yes, these two young people have a very good appetite for me! Since there is no one behind anymore, let's start." ”
"Everyone, welcome to the little girl's martial arts competition, now I announce, the competition begins!" He Qingshan stood up from the main seat, and his loud voice spread to every corner of the martial arts hall, clearly ringing in everyone's ears.
Everyone stopped talking, and their eyes became hot, He Ziran is beautiful and has a good family background, whoever can marry her will wake up with a smile in his dreams!
"Haha, since no one wants to go, then I'll try it first!" The hall was quiet for a moment, and then a short, thin, and old man jumped into the ring with a "whoosh".
Someone took the lead, and the other people who were about to move were naturally not to be outdone, so after the short and thin man, a young man who looked like a scholar also gave up his hand and floated into the ring.
After a few polite words, the two on the stage started to move. However, the strength of the two was obviously not at the same level, so soon, the short and thin man was knocked down by the man who looked like a scholar.
"Concession, concession!" the scholar-like man politely arched his hand to the audience and said, "What other hero wants to come up and give advice?"
He Qingshan, who was on the main seat, nodded again and again: "Hehe, not arrogant or impatient, this scholar is good." ”
After that, more than a dozen people went up one after another, and all of them were put down by the scholar in a few moves, so for a while, no one dared to go up again.
"What is the identity of this scholar?" He Qingshan turned his head and asked the next person.
"He is the second son of the Ye family, named Ye Qiu, and he has always been low-key, so very few people know the younger generation of the Ye family, in fact, this Ye Qiu is the first person, not Ye Yufan, who has become famous outside. A servant came to He Qingshan's side and reported the scholar's information on the stage in detail.
"Oh?" He Qingshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he became more and more satisfied with Ye Qiu, the second son of the Ye family.
"Hey, it's your turn!" Lin Yun pushed Lin Shuhao and said, "That kid is not weak, you should be careful." ”
Lin Shuhao nodded, squeezed through the crowd and slowly walked towards the stage.
"Hello, in the next ......" Lin Shuhao just wanted to introduce his name to the scholar, but was interrupted.
"I know you, Lin Shuhao of the Lin family. Ye Qiu smiled slightly and arched his hand towards Lin Shuhao.
"Oh?" Lin Shuhao looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and said, "You know me, but I don't know your name yet!"
"In the Xia Ye family, Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu smiled.
"It turned out to be the young master of the Ye family, it's rude!" Lin Shuhao couldn't help but turn cold when he heard that the other party was actually from the Ye family.
"Please advise!"
Lin Shuhao took the lead in attacking, bullying forward, his sharp palms were like swords, and under the crazy slash, he waved a murderous phantom, and the golden true qi raged on the stage, and the hairs stood up and cold sweat were dripping with cold sweat!
"Do these two have any hatred?
"Didn't you hear? One is from the Ye family, and the other is from the Lin family, can this hatred be not big?"
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Everyone's discussion made Lin Yun frown, he gently rubbed his chin with his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "When did the Ye family have such a master again? Wait a minute, find an opportunity to secretly beat him to a cripple first!"
Lin Shuhao's attack was like a storm, fierce and gushing, and the violent aggression of the golden true qi made him play to the fullest!
In the face of such a crazy attack, Ye Qiu seemed unhurried, only to see him steady, his hands moving and rotating in front of his chest, and then a layer of earthy yellow barrier that looked very thick was shielded in front of him, no matter how Lin Shuhao hit, the barrier was intact.
He Qingshan's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he exclaimed again and again: "What a high defense! This son's use of the earth-based true qi is already perfect!"