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Zhou Dian said loudly: "I have a conspiracy and poisonous plan in my heart, but I pretended to say: The dragon slaying knife is here with Lao Tzu, which one has the strongest martial arts, Lao Tzu will give him the dragon slaying knife...... Situ Qianzhong shouted: "Good strategy! Good conspiracy! So what?"

Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji glanced at each other, and they both thought: "This drunkard has no relationship with us, but he can help us tightly." ”

Zhou Dian said loudly: "Do you think this dragon slaying treasure knife is known as the 'martial arts supreme', which one doesn't want to fight with all his might?" So the madman killed the drunkard, the drunkard killed the monk, the monk killed the Taoist, and the Taoist killed the girl...... Kill a corpse all over the field, blood flowed like a river, whining and mourning, and I couldn't be happier!"

When the heroes heard this, they were all shocked, and they all thought that although this person was crazy and crazy, what he said was really reasonable.

Zong Weixia, the second elder of the Kongtong faction, stood up and said, "This Mr. Zhou is reasonable. We Mingren don't say secret words, all families and parties can't help but be a little jealous of this dragon slaying knife, but for a knife to ruin their reputation, or even the destruction of the whole faction, it's a little bit uncommitted. I think everyone has to think of a plan, meet friends with force, and point to the end, although the victory and defeat are divided, but it will not hurt the peace. What do you think?"

In the battle of Guangmingding, Zhang Wuji repaid his grievances with virtue, and cured the internal injuries accumulated by practicing the Seven Injuries Boxing, and later he rescued Wan'an Temple.

Situ Qianzhong said with a smile: "I see that you are so big, but you are afraid of death, neither colorful nor life-threatening, what is the point of this competition." ”

The fourth elder of the Kongtong faction, Chang Jingzhi, said angrily: "If you want to hurt you, a drunkard, then you don't need to be asked to bring color." Situ Qianzhong said: "My drunkard is just joking, why should Mr. Chang Si be so angry? Who doesn't know that the Kongtong faction's seven wounds and fists kill people without seeing blood." Didn't the Kongjian monks of Shaolin Temple also die under the Seven Wounds Fist? How are these old bones of our drunkards the comparison between Kongjian gods and monks?" The heroes all thought: "This drunkard's exit is to hurt people, which not only offends the Kongtong faction, but also damages the Shaolin faction. He rolled on the rivers and lakes, and it was a miracle that he didn't die at such a young age. ”

Zong Weixia didn't pay attention to him, and said loudly: "According to the opinion below, each sect and each gang will teach two masters to come out and compete in martial arts. In the end, the faction had the highest martial arts, and Xie Daxia and the Dragon Slayer Knife were all at his disposal. The crowd applauded, saying that this method was the best.

Zhang Wuji paid close attention to the Shaolin monks behind Kong Zhi, most of them frowned, quite displeased, knowing that Zhao Min knew through Yuanzhen's treacherous plot and broke his plan to provoke the heroes to kill each other.

A middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard stood up, cranked a golden folding fan in his hand, looked very dashing, and said: "The second hero of the Shenjue Sect is very discussing. When we compete, although the point is up, but there are no eyes on the blades and fists, if there is a miss, it is also the destiny of each peace. Teachers and friends of the same sect are not allowed to come out to challenge retaliation, otherwise they will be entangled and will inevitably fight without a game. The heroes all said, "Yes, that's exactly how it should be." ”

Situ Qianzhong pointed his throat and said: "This brother is such a handsome character, and he speaks in a loud voice, it must be Ouyang Brother Tai of Hengyang Mansion in southern Hunan?" The man folded the fan and shook it twice, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, it's just a mere one, you praise me, and then hurt me, just enough to resist." Situ Qianzhong said: "Brother Ouyang and I seem to be lonely ghosts, and we don't belong to any gang sect. I'm good at wine, you're, let's create a 'wine color pie', our two masters of the wine color faction will be side by side, how about the masters of the world for a while?" The group laughed, feeling that this Situ Qianzhong's non-stop gag was amusing, adding a lot of laughter to the venue, and reducing a lot of hidden anger.

Peng Yingyu said to Zhang Wuji, this white-faced man is named Ouyang Muzhi, married a total of twelve concubines, although he is strong in martial arts, but he rarely travels the rivers and lakes, and leans on the red and green all day long, enjoying the gentle pleasure.

Ouyang Muzhi said with a smile: "If I join forces with you to form a faction, my net worth is not enough for you to drink." Ladies and gentlemen, when it comes to martial arts competitions, we have to recommend a few seniors who are old and virtuous and expected to come out to be notarized. lest you say you win, and I say I win, and there will be endless arguments. Situ Qianzhong said with a smile: "Don't you know if you win or lose? Who is so shameless as you?"

Zong Weixia said: "It's better to nominate a few notaries, the Shaolin faction is the master, and the master of Kongzhi is naturally one." Situ Qianzhong pointed to the unspeakable cloth bag and said: "I recommend the old hero of Shandong Xia Xuanxia." ”

I couldn't lift the cloth bag, threw it at Situ Qianzhong, and said with a smile: "The notary is here!" Situ Qianzhong threw down the gourd wine glass, hugged the cloth bag, and went to untie the rope on the cloth bag. I couldn't laugh out loud, I jumped forward, lifted the cloth bag with my left hand, and brought it to my back, and then with my right hand, ten fingers twisted a few times, and mentioned it in front of me, just like this, I went around in a circle in front of and behind me, and the knot on the cloth bag had been loosened. He flipped the bag upside down, and Xia Xuan rolled out. Situ Qianzhong hurriedly stretched out his hand to untie his acupoint.

Xia Zhou was stuffy in the black bag for a long time, and suddenly the sun was dazzling, and when he saw thousands of pairs of eyes in the square looking at him together, he couldn't help but die of shame, turned over and pulled out the short sword beside him, and plunged it into his chest.

Situ Qianzhong snatched it with his hand and said with a smile: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, why should Brother Xia be so clumsy?"

A short and chubby man in the crowd said loudly: "This hero in the bag, I'm afraid that I am not qualified to be a notary, I will recommend the old man Sun of Changbai Mountain." Another middle-aged woman said: "Zhedong Shuangyi is powerful in the south of the Yangtze River, and his two brothers are upright and selfless, and they happen to be notaries." "As soon as you say a word, I say a word, and more than ten people were elected out in an instant, all of whom are quite prestigious heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Situ Qianzhong was still going to take advantage of his tongue, he didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, and Xia Zhou would also die because of fighting for Situ Qianzhong. Li Shuchong knew that these two were funny and kind-hearted good people, and in their lives, they had never done anything bad that hurt nature and reason, they just liked to joke, and they didn't know the severity of it. Therefore, he took advantage of the crowd to activate the "power of voice" and sent the warning words into the minds of two "old and strong naughty boys": "

Right and wrong are not only because of more talking, and all troubles are because of strength.

Since ancient times, I have been full of warmth and idle things, and I don't know what will happen in the end. ”

Xia Xuan and Situ Qianzhong, who were about to make a big noise, were frightened by this sudden voice, and couldn't help but show fear and stunned. On the loud square, the sound can be transmitted clearly and accurately to their ears, this kind of kung fu is simply unheard of, absolutely only the world's masters can do it, they dare not obey their fate?

When the two were still in doubt, Li Shuchong came over again: "I heard that someone in the Western Regions Great Food Country learned the method of making gunpowder from China, and made a hidden weapon, called the 'Thunderbolt Fire Bomb', which contains a large amount of high gunpowder and fires it with a strong spring. There are more powerful instruments that will be known later, and the words are all here. ”

In the noise of the crowd of drums, Zhou Zhiruo whispered a few words in Li Shuchong's ear. Li Shuchong was bent on helping Zhiruo strengthen the momentum of the Emei faction, so Yi Rong appeared and pretended to be an ordinary disciple of the Emei faction. I saw him nod, slowly walked to the middle of the square, and said loudly: "Today's gathering of heroes is not a meeting of poetry and wine. Since the blades and fists are moved, there are no casualties. If it is said that this dragon-slaying knife is inhabited by virtuous people, why should we mention the words 'martial arts competition' again? Why don't we all go to Shandong and go to the Confucian Temple of Confucius, the first saint of Qufu Dacheng, and respectfully ask the descendants of Confucius to accept it. But if you just say the word 'martial arts', the unique martial arts of my Emei faction are not inferior to those of the major sects. We are only worried about one thing, when we are in charge of the competition, we often only care about life and death, I am afraid that it is inevitable that someone will sneak attack and plot, and even use weapons such as thunderbolts and fire bombs with great lethality, and even harm the innocent. ”

When Xia Xuan and Situ Qianzhong heard that there was indeed a thunderbolt, they couldn't help but secretly exclaim luck and continued to listen quietly.

Yang Xiao nodded and smiled: "Although the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb is a small skill of carving insects, it is also very vicious, so I have to guard against it." Although it can't help a real martial arts master, I'm afraid that it will be used by villains to use its abilities with the help of weapons. In order to put an end to future troubles, and let everyone see the equipment of my Mingjiao. With a wave of his left hand, a boy in white presented a small wooden frame with both hands, and the rack was filled with more than ten small five-color flags. Yang Xiao held up a white flag, raised his hand, and the white flag fell in the center of the square and planted it in the ground.

The heroes saw that the white flag was less than two feet long, and the flag was embroidered with a Mingjiao flame mark, and they didn't know what he was doing. At this moment, a person behind Yang Xiao swung a rocket, soared into the sky, and emitted a white smoke in midair.

Only the sound of footsteps was heard, and a group of Mingjiao people wrapped in white cloth rushed into the square, a total of 500 people, each bent their bows and arrows, swishing sounds, 500 long arrows were neatly inserted around the white flag, lined up in a circle, it was the Ruijin Banner people under the command of Wu Jincao.

Before the crowd could cheer, the Ruijin Banner Sect had already pulled out the javelins behind their backs, grabbed more than a dozen steps, waved their hands and threw them, and five hundred javelins were inserted into the arrow circle together. Everyone followed and grabbed more than a dozen steps, pulling out the short axe at their waists. The light flashed in front of the heroes, and five hundred short axes roared forward, slashing into the ground, and lined up in a circle. Short axes, javelins, and long arrows, the three blades form three circles, each of which is not mixed with each other. Whatever your martial arts are all over, under the attack of this thousand five hundred long and short blades, you will become a pulp of meat in an instant.

It turned out that Ruijin Banner had a vicious battle with the Emei faction in Xicheng that year, and the losses were extremely heavy, and even Zhuang Zheng, who held the flag, died under the Heavenly Sword of the Exterminator Tai, and then learned from the pain and lined up this invincible formation. In recent years, the Ming Sect has flourished, and the flags of the Five Elements Banner have expanded accordingly, and there are more than 20,000 members of Ruijin's sect. These 500 spear-throwers, axes-throwers, and archers were selected from more than 20,000 people, and their martial arts were already quite rooted, and after more than a year of training under the guidance of the Master, they have become a strong force that can fight in battle and fight alone.

The heroes looked at each other, and they all thought: "Where Mingjiao Yang Zuo throws this small white flag, these 1,500 blades will follow." No matter how powerful the thunderbolts of the Emei faction are, they will only hurt people after all, and even if they hit each one, they will only hurt ten people, how can it be the ratio of the sharp golden banner of the Ming Sect? The group was so anxious that they didn't applaud the subtle kung fu displayed by Rui Jinqi.

Yang Xiao raised a white flag and waved it behind him a few times. The five hundred members of the Ruijin Banner pulled out their feather arrows, spears and axes, ran to the front of the wooden shed of the Ming Sect, bowed down to Zhang Wuji, and then turned back and ran out of the square.

Yang Xiao threw a green flag and planted it next to the white flag, only to hear the heavy footsteps next to the square, five hundred giant wooden flags to teach the green cloth to wrap their heads, every ten people carried a giant tree, and ran quickly. Each giant tree weighs more than 1,000 catties, and the wood is equipped with an iron hook, and each person holds an iron hook, and the steps under his feet are very neat. Suddenly, there was a shout, and fifty giant trees were thrown at the same time, some high, some low, some on the left, some on the right, but each giant tree flew out, and a giant tree must be aimed at and collided, and none of the fifty giant trees missed.

But there was a loud bang, and the fifty giant trees were divided into twenty-five pairs and collided with each other. Each giant tree weighs more than 1,000 catties, under the impact of each other, the momentum is really amazing, if there is someone standing near the green flag, no matter the height and jump low, left and right dodge, it is inevitable to be hit by the giant tree. The formation of the giant wooden banner is evolved from the siege strategy, the besieger carries the big wood, and the city gate will be knocked open by the giant tree. Will not the flesh and blood be turned into flesh under the impact of these many great trees?

The 500 members of the Giant Wood Banner waited for the giant tree to hit the ground, rushed forward to grab the iron hook on the giant tree, turned around and ran out, more than ten zhang away, only to wait for the person who gave the order to throw the green flag again, and then lift the wood to hit it again. Yang Xiao waved the green flag to order the giant wooden flag to withdraw, and with a wave of his right hand, a small red flag was thrown into the square.

But seeing that the Ming Sect members with green scarves on their heads retreated, five hundred Fire Banner Sect members with red scarves on their heads rushed in. Each of them held a spray canister, and the center of the square was covered with black and heavy oil. The Flame Banner waved his hand and threw a sulphur bomb, and when the oil caught fire, the flames rushed and burned. There is abundant oil near the bright top of the Mingjiao General Altar, and there is oil spewing out of the stone day and night, and it will burn when it encounters fire. The people of the Flame Banner each carried an iron box, which was filled with oil, sprayed with oil and burned, and it was difficult for people to resist.

After the Flame Flag withdrew from the square, Yang Xiao's black flag flew away, and five hundred members of the Flood Banner with black scarves on their heads rushed into the square. The family carried by this flood flag is a total of 20 water dragons, and there are also spray cans and buckets, and ten people in front of them push ten wooden carts. Holding the flag, Tang Yang gave an order, the wooden cart opened, and released twenty hungry wolves, with their teeth and claws, roaring in the square, and wanting to scatter and bite people. The group of heroes was amazed, thinking to themselves what these evil wolves had to do with the word "flood"? I heard Tang Yang shouting: "Spray water!" A hundred sect members held pottery spray cans, and a hundred water arrows shot at the evil wolf. The males only smelled a sour smell in their noses, but when they saw that the twenty vicious wolves encountered water arrows, they immediately fell, screamed and howled, and in an instant their skin and flesh were broken, and they turned into a mass of charcoal. It turned out that the water arrows sprayed by the flood flag were highly toxic corrosive potions, which were refined from sulfur, saltpeter and other drugs.

When the heroes saw this thrilling situation, they couldn't help but feel terrified, and they all thought, "If this poisonous water is not shot at the wolves, but on my body, then what?"

The Flood Banner Sect raised the dragon head on the twenty water dragons, making a virtual gesture, facing the wolves, it was obvious that the water dragons were also filled with poisonous water, and if they were launched, not only the water would be sufficient, but also far away. Yang Xiao waved the black flag and withdrew his troops. The Flood cultists pull the water dragon to appear. When the water dragon turns, which side the water dragon mouth turns, which side of the hero can't help but change color.

I saw Yang Xiao throw a small yellow flag. A group of Ming believers wrapped in yellow scarves walked into the square, each holding a shovel and pushing a cart of mud, sand and lime, but the number was much smaller than the four flags of gold, wood, water, and fire, only a hundred. The hundred people formed a circle, and at the same time raised their shovels and slammed into the ground, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the dust was flying, and the center of the square fell, revealing a large hole three or four feet long. Following the beating of the earth around the big hole, a man wearing an iron helmet and holding a shovel came out.

Four hundred big men suddenly came out of the ground, and the heroes were all taken aback and shouted in unison.

It turned out that these 400 sect members had already dug a tunnel from a distance, drilled into the ground in the center of the square, dug a big hole, supported it with wooden planks and wooden strips, and hid in the middle. The underground cultists followed and broke through the ground. This time, wolf corpses, oil, scorched earth and other materials fell into the ground together. A hundred members of the congregation swung their shovels and struck three times in the air above the big hole. If someone falls into the hole and tries to jump up and flee for his life, he will be struck by this hundred shovels. Truckloads of lime, iron sand, and stones were poured into the hole, and in a matter of moments the large hole and hundreds of small holes were filled. Five hundred shovels rise and fall, and they are extremely beautiful. With an order, the five hundred sect members saluted Zhang Wuji. The center of the square was filled with iron sand lime, smooth as a mirror, much harder than before. Qun Zhi knew in his heart: "If I stand in the center of the square and speak insulting words, I am afraid that I will already be buried alive in the ground at this moment." ”

This time, the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect showed its might, and the small drill was performed, and the onlookers were all shocked, Xia Zhou and Situ Qianzhong were even more earthy, and they knew that they had picked up an old life today. The rest of everyone knows that in recent years, the Ming Sect has rebelled in Huaisi, Henan and Hubei provinces, conquered the city, and defeated the Yuan army in a row.

After Yang Xiao collected his troops, he handed over the wooden frame with a small flag to the boy behind him, and looked coldly at the noisy group of heroes, without saying a word, but the meaning of this wordless was very clear: "No matter which sect you are, can you be the opponent of thousands of people in my Ming Sect?"