But as a disciple of the martial arts hall, most of them share weal and woe with the martial arts hall, and in the bottom of their hearts, they are naturally biased towards the two people who come out of the martial arts hall, as for the so-called authentic ones who survived from the Zhang family in Qishan County, they can't talk about any likes and dislikes, but they are reluctant to take the risk of offending their fellow disciples to stand up for this young man surnamed Wei.

"Out of this circle is defeat, falling to the ground is also defeat, you are not allowed to attack the key point and kill the hand, other than that, there is no scruples. Zhou dared to say loudly.

In a circle around the flat ground of the two zhang circles, Fang Shi occupied the position closest to Wei Changpan, lowered his voice and said: "Those two people are not weak in fist and foot skills, and they are still top-notch martial artists in the second floor, and the one surnamed Lu is especially good at cannon hammers..."

Before Fang Shi finished speaking, the people around him gave him an elbow, which was a joke and said half-seriously: "Brother Fang, don't turn your elbow out." ”

"It's fine. Wei Changpan tightened the cloth belt around his waist, rolled up his sleeves and turned his head to smile at Fang Shi, "Try it out with the same door, what does it matter if you win or lose." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and clenched his fists, and said: "Qishan County, Zhangjia, Wei Changpan." ”

Lu Renjia, who was eager to try, spat on the ground and rushed up, but the Zhao brothers responded on the side, and there was no temptation in the ordinary competition of the same sect, and the starting hand was a drill cannon hammer to take Wei Changpan's heart, and the other person also followed the usual routine, and attacked him with a leg sweep.

It's about starting to decide the winner.

Lu Renjia's heart was almost on his face, he and Brother Zhao had practiced this trick more than 100 times in private, and the fight was a surprise, and there was always a punch and kick that could not be avoided, and it was taken advantage of the first voice.

It's just that Wei Changpan's response was far beyond the expectations of the two.

actually chose to take this punch and kick alive, and at the same time threw a punch and stepped out a kick.

Lu Renjia is still okay, exchanging punches with Wei Changpan is still taking advantage, and there is not much pain, and he sneered in his heart that this three-story martial artist surnamed Wei is just an empty shelf of paper paste, but the realm is good-looking, and the combat power is only so, and he can't withstand a few beatings from the two of them.

I didn't think that Brother Zhao couldn't hand over the next move after him, which made Lu Renjia a little surprised, and his eyes swept slightly, only to see that Brother Zhao was holding his lower body and retreating again and again after being stepped on by Wei Changpan, it seemed that he was stepped on there, which made Lu Renjia look at it with goosebumps.

"Brother Zhao, shoulder to shoulder!" Lu Renjia roared, the martial artist who couldn't breathe freely before he reached the fourth floor was actually an ordinary person with much stronger muscles and bones.

The Zhao brother was in pain holding his lower body, and he couldn't get up when he was half-squatting, but fortunately, the surnamed Wei was merciful at his feet, if he moved down a few inches, he would be cut off from his grandchildren's feet. He saw that Lu Renjia and Wei Changpan exchanged fists, but after a few walks, they were at a disadvantage, so he had to grit his teeth and step forward to bring the situation back to a city.

Two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, not to mention that they still walk the same way and the same door, the moves are the same, it depends on who uses it more exquisitely and skillfully, Lu Ren Jia You is good at cannon hammers, and the Zhao brothers are also proficient in the two styles of collapse and drilling, and they can make more than ten kinds of changes, which makes Wei Changpan also a little impressed.

After walking for more than 30 times, Lu Renjia and the two of them attacked more and defended less, and seemed to press the surnamed Wei to the edge of the circle, but they didn't see him declining, and the two who were gradually sweating on their foreheads were a little anxious, after all, the opposite side only occupied a one-story realm, if the two of them couldn't take it together, how could they mix in the martial arts hall in the future?

The surnamed Wei looked like he still had spare strength, Lu Renjia tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and forced back with another punch that was about to attack the person surnamed Wei in front of the same door surnamed Zhao, so he stood side by side with him, and said in a suppressed voice: "Death force! If neither of us can win this boy surnamed Wei, wouldn't the martial arts hall be the authentic head of the Zhang family in Qishan County." ”

"Compete with the same door, keep your hands and leave no effort! How can you be distracted and do something from hand to ear!"

Hearing the thunderous roar of Master Zhou Dang, interrupting the conversation between the two, Wei Changpan did not rush forward, but just kept changing positions around the two, waiting for an opportunity.

"With two attacks and one is still timid, where is it done by my martial arts hall disciples!" Zhou Dangdang said angrily, "No matter how hard you work with a cup of tea, you can't tell the winner from the loser, then you, Senior Brother Wei, have won!"

The two of them on the field listened to it with a pang, they had not been able to open up the situation in the previous fights, not to mention how easy it was to break the game in just one cup of tea, which made the already unstable mood of the two more and more shaken.

Lu Renjia's figure appeared two momentary stagnations, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a slight pause, but in the hands of martial artists, it was really a big flaw, Lu Renjia was able to enter this Huating County martial arts hall, and he was not an idle person among the martial artists in the same realm, even if he came back to his senses, and Wei Changpan's fist was less than half a foot away from his eyes.

Within half a foot distance, how should the second-story Takefu deal with the oncoming punch of the third-story Takeo?

You can only block it with your face.

Lu Renjia is also bloody, and seeing that this punch is unavoidable, he is also like Wei Changpan before, exchanging fists for fists.

However, if Wei Changpan only suffered a slight loss in the previous change of moves, then Lu Renjia's change of punch this time can be said to be a loss to his grandmother's house, and he was hit in the face, and when he landed on his face, he fell backwards, and his own punch was just worthy of touching the corner of Wei Changpan's clothes.

Lu Renjia, who fell backwards, was cold in his heart, thinking that he was careless when he faced the enemy, thinking that he would be foolproof with one enemy and two enemies, but he was disturbed by the master's words, and was given the opportunity by the surnamed Wei to come to such a point, and there was only one Zhao brother left, the second floor and the third floor, how to fight....

Damn, I'm really unwilling....

He threw himself backwards and kicked upwards with his legs, thinking that if he could make the surnamed Wei take a beat, even if it was not light or insignificant, and let the surnamed Wei show some flaws, maybe the Zhao brothers would have a better chance of winning....

Touching something soft on his feet, Lu Renjia smiled bitterly in his heart, and sure enough, he still couldn't leave any mark on the surnamed Wei.

Martial Arts Hall lost.

With this thought, he fell backwards, and was about to fall out of the circle, but he was held by the same door in a circle, and then slowly put down. Lu Renjia barely opened his eyes, as if something hot was pouring out of his nose, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was really bright red.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of exclamations around him, his heart sank to the bottom, sure enough, let go of his hands and feet to one-on-one, the martial arts disciple is still not the opponent of the authentic disciple of Qishan County....

Lu Renjia spread out his arms, didn't care about the ugly colors on his face, just lay on the cold ground, let the hot head gradually cool down, thinking"

Why is he so dissatisfied with this senior brother of Qishan County, who is obviously a high realm?

Xu has heard too many deeds of the old man Zhang of Zhangjia in Qishan County in the martial arts hall, what a lance hit the invincible hand of the military captain in the northern border of Dayao, what Qishan County killed the bloodthirsty demon with one shot on a snowy night, it was simply touted as those invincible battlefield martial artists in the book, at that time the master was not his master, and the starting martial artist who took him to the beginning was a dart man, and he was highly respected for Zhang Wu, who was also reckless, and when it came to Zhou Dang, it was just a sentence" Old man Zhang's apprentice, I don't know if he is capable or not, and if he is stained with the light of the old man, his fame will not be small".

He is a native of Huating County, since he was a child, he loved martial arts and did not love literature, when the martial arts hall first opened to accept apprentices, he was still wearing a crotch cloth, and when he was a little older, he went to Haitang to watch the disciples of the martial arts hall practice knives, and watched the disciples on the sea pond change one stubble after another, and they all raised the knife for half an hour and then waved the knife 1,200 times, the sound of the blade breaking the wind heard Lu Renjia fascinated, and he was sure that the owner of the pavilion wearing a coarse cloth clothes was his future martial arts master, his own master, how could his ability be low, how could he allow people to be sarcastic in the Ming Dynasty!

The starting master who taught Lu Renjia was soon resigned by the big clan Lu family in Huating County, and then did the work of the dart, he himself also had the realm of the two-story martial arts, so he came to try to enter the door of the martial arts hall, and finally became a person who practiced swords on the sea pond.

As a Jianghu person, I heard that the Zhang family in Qishan County was wearing a bandit hat, and the master was drunk and depressed for a long time, which made Lu Renjia indignant, but also a little glad in his heart, that the old man Zhang in Qishan County died, and there should be no one who is talking about the master who is famous and has no ability, and he is a bastard like the old man.

But there was a third-generation disciple of the Zhang family in Qishan County surnamed Wei, who was a three-story martial artist at a young age, and the master also advocated for him, and he was angry with others to destroy his prestige and anger him.

So he couldn't bear the grievances in his heart anymore, and pulled the same door, even if it was two to one, he had to try his hand with that person.

Now it's defeated....

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu. Lu Renjia was shaken by the same door next to him, "Our martial arts hall didn't lose, we didn't lose." ”

Lu Renjia, who couldn't hide the surprise on his face, propped himself up and looked into the circle, only to see that the two people on the field both fell to the ground, and it was a lose-lose situation, and seeing that one of the people next to him was looking at him with a smile, and the other people around him were also looking wonderful, so he rolled his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you really don't know or pretend not to know?" the man's tone teased, "When you fell, the broken leg of the grandson was ruthless, if it weren't for this trick, Brother Zhao would never have been able to find this flaw, if it weren't for Senior Brother Wei, who was really good at it, and simply knocked Brother Zhao down, then this competition would have been won." ”

The soft thing that I kicked earlier turned out to be....

Several of the same disciples helped Wei Changpan, Lu Renjia and the surname Zhao to the same door, and saluted each other, and Zhou Dangdang announced the results of the competition, although Wei Changpan fell to the ground earlier than the disciple surnamed Zhao, but after all, it was because Lu Renjia broke off his grandson's legs, so it was a tie regardless of victory or defeat.

This explanation is that the three of them are convinced, Lu Renjia is a little embarrassed in his heart, if he hadn't been kicked by luck, then the victory or defeat would have to be said differently.

"Why?" Zhou Dare asked expressionlessly.

Wei Changpan, who was still covering his lower body and grinning his teeth, smiled: "They are all the same family, they have each other's victories and defeats, not all ordinary things, the master and nephew are careless, if they hit this kick, they should have been judged to lose, but the uncle was generous." ”

Zhou Dangdang shook his head and smiled.

This kid.