Chapter 21: The Old Meet

Subsequently, the young people on the field were brought into the Lingbao faction's martial arts arena, which belonged to the top of the Lingbao faction, surrounded by clouds, overlooking the mountains, and a few strong pines stood around, as if the old man was dying, witnessing all the heroes who came out of this field.

In front of the arena stood a tall building, about three feet high, divided into three floors, this floor was full of people who came to watch the battle, and there were several rooms that resembled private rooms, which were also filled by some richly dressed people.

The competition is based on the rules of lottery ranking, and since the incident of Broken Sword, there have been more people participating in the YMCA, and the rules have developed from the beginning of the brawl to today's lottery.

After some tossing, Gu Qiuyu finally reported his name, Xiao Ding always followed him, his eyes kept scanning the martial artists around him, Gu Qiuyu knew that his uncle was looking for the person who was rumored to be coming to the competition.

"How is it, Uncle Shi, have you found out?" asked Gu Qiuyu.

Xiao Ding shook his head and said, "No, maybe I'm thinking too much." Then he looked back at the crowd, but found nothing.

"Let's go, Uncle Shi, the soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, don't care too much. Gu Qiuyu smiled at Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding thought to himself in his heart, just nodded, and walked upstairs with Gu Qiuyu, the people who competed in martial arts still had a seat on the second floor, and Broken Sword Sheng took the first step, and took a seat and was waiting for them.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, they saw Broken Sword Sheng snuggling there boredly, his eyes kept looking around, and when he saw Xiao Ding and the others, his eyes lit up, and he ran over with a smile on his face, asking what the result was.

Gu Qiuyu nodded, signaling that there was no problem, Broken Sword Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with emotion, "I didn't have such trouble last time when I participated." ”

"Because of your merits, Senior Brother, this YMCA is becoming more and more popular year by year, what line of management is not set up?" Gu Qiuyu said calmly, looking at the martial arts arena below.

It didn't take long for the viewing tower to suddenly become noisy, and Gu Qiuyu looked at the field, and it turned out that the competition was about to start.

"I'm sitting here, young heroes from all over the world, I've kept you waiting! I won't say much more, let's start the first showdown of this YMCA - Xu Donglai vs. Zhen Long!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked up in the center of the room, and his voice was so thick that everyone in the room could clearly hear his speech. Immediately, two young warriors came up, obviously the protagonists of this duel.

Gu Qiuyu stood solemnly on the observation tower, carefully looking at the two people on the field, and Broken Sword Sheng looked indifferent, snuggling aside, his eyes swept to the field from time to time.

"The one who passed on the gray clothes was Xu Donglai, don't look at his young age, that one-handed knife technique is superb, and he is a well-known loose cultivation in Lingzhu China. ”

"Yes, I don't know where he learned a set of powerful sword techniques, and he has been in the limelight recently. ”

"After all, an idle martial artist, without the support of the sect behind him, the future will not be too big, you look at his thin figure, how can he be Zhen Long's opponent. There were whispers from the people around, they were very familiar with the two on the field, especially the young man named Zhen Long, who was the grandson of Zhen Cang, the head of the Lingbao Sect.

Gu Qiuyu raised his eyes and saw that Xu Donglai had short hair, and his weak figure seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time, but his eyes were blazing, and he was staring at the young man named Zhen Long opposite him intently.

And the young man named Zhen Long is handsome, tall, and strong, and the two pairs of sword eyebrows make him look heroic, just from the point of view of appearance, the latter is much stronger than the former. At this time, he was standing in place, looking at Xu Donglai with a calm expression, and he was confident about this competition.

Zhen Long's reputation in the Lingzhu Country is too great, and the young faction has few opponents, Xu Donglai is doubling his caution at this time to face the big enemy in front of him.

"Lingbao Sect Zhen Long, please advise. ”

"Xu Donglai, please advise"

The two exchanged a salute and then began to stance.

I saw that Xu Dong chose a thin knife from the soldier who provided the weapon, staring at Zhen Long in front of him with his eyes like a falcon, his feet kept moving, and the posture in his hands kept changing.

Zhen Long stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were also looking at Xu Donglai, wanting to find out his flaws, defeat the enemy with one move, and play a deterrent role. As a host, it is also an opportunity to show off your strength to other countries. The Lingbao Sect has not won the final competition in the past two years, and this year he is more confident in entering the decisive battle.

Time passed minute by minute, the two sides still did not move, the sultry heat of the afternoon made the air seem to become viscous, Xu Donglai's forehead was already covered with sweat, he had been observing for a long time and did not make the first move towards Zhen Long, he knew that if he moved, he could not defeat the enemy with one move, and he had no confidence in speed.

Sweat slowly swept across Xu Donglai's forehead, and just a drop flowed into his eyes, making his eyes blink, and at this moment, Zhen Long seized the opportunity from the sky and took the lead in attacking.

I saw him leap forward two steps, came directly to Xu Donglai, and swept Xu Donglai's head with a whip leg.

Xu Donglai was shocked, the loss of consciousness just now made him lose the opportunity, so he had to bow his head to dodge, and the whistling wind above his head blew his hair away, but he didn't have the leisure to think about anything else at this time, because Zhen Long's offensive was coming again.

Zhen Long saw that the blow missed, and the other leg kicked upwards violently, and went straight to Xu Donglai's low face door, Xu Donglai saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to protect the face door, and took the blow, this kick made his arms crack, and the knife in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Zhen Long gained the momentum at this time, and he was willing to give up, only to see him continuously attack Xu Donglai's vital point, and the pair of whip legs made Xu Donglai dizzy, and he had no power to fight back, and it didn't take long for him to be kicked away by a powerful backspin kick and fall off the field.

"Wow!"

"It's really amazing, it deserves to be the grandson of Zhen Cang's head. ”

"This set of exquisite legs kicks with a good appearance, and he is really a hero among people. ”

There were bursts of exclamations around him, and even Zhen Cang, who was sitting in the observation tower, was smiling, obviously he was very satisfied with the result, and stood up and replied to the congratulations sent by the people around him one by one.

Zhen Long stood in the venue and enjoyed the sound of praise from above, Xu Donglai in the audience looked at Zhen Long with a gloomy face, and then slowly left with his chest covered, he didn't even use his knife technique, he was seized by Zhen Long The opportunity to fight hand-to-hand, of course, the advantage of that trace of distance was gone, and he was kicked like a sandbag, and he was really aggrieved in his heart.

But there is no way, Xu Donglai knows that the king is defeated and defeated, this is the reality, the winner enjoys the praise of flowers, the loser endures humiliation and abuse, there is no regret medicine in the world, failure is failure.

Gu Qiuyu stood aside and looked at Xu Donglai's lonely back, and said calmly in his heart, "Sure enough, this is what a loser looks like." He looked at Zhen Long in the field again, his eyes flickering.

At this time, Zhen Long went down from the field and ran up to a young girl, holding a handkerchief in her hand and wiping Zhen Long's sweat.

Gu Qiuyu also came back to his senses, he looked at the two people in the field, and then looked at the stunned look of Broken Sword Sheng, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, senior brother, they are brothers and sisters, don't worry." ”

"Huh, junior brother, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as Broken Sword Sheng heard this, he immediately said cruel words in his mouth, but he was faintly relieved in his heart, even he didn't know why he felt like this, at this time he was no longer the calm and naΓ―ve senior brother at all.

At this time, five men of different ages came up from the first floor, one of them was younger, about twenty or so, with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a white brocade robe and a silver crown, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a dusty temperament and a graceful demeanor.

The man beside him, more than forty years old, had a sallow complexion, eyes like a hungry eagle, and a black robe made the whole person's temperament even more aggressive.

Gu Qiuyu's eyes habitually wandered around this group of people, and suddenly he stared at the person in the black robe fiercely, and his whole body trembled violently.

Broken Sword Sheng immediately noticed that Gu Qiuyu's expression was abnormal, and walked up to him to ask, but Gu Qiuyu ignored him at all, and still stared at the man, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his teeth were clucking.

Xiao Ding also sensed that something was wrong with Gu Qiuyu at this time, and put his hand on his shoulder to transmit internal force, trying to calm him down, but Gu Qiuyu was unmoved, still staring at the man, if it wasn't for the broken sword life in front of him to hold him, he would have rushed forward.

The pedestrian paused on the second floor and continued towards the private room on the third floor, which looked like a person with a very high salary.

Gu Qiuyu looked at the back of the man going upstairs, stretched out his hand and wanted to call him back, but he couldn't make a sound, he was extremely excited and even his breathing became extremely difficult at this time, he looked back at Xiao Ding, his eyes were full of resentment, Xiao Ding saw that the situation was not good, and hit Gu Qiuyu's neck and knocked him out.

Looking at Gu Qiuyu, whose breathing gradually calmed down, the broken sword on the side breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Qiuyu's appearance just now really frightened him, Xiao Ding glanced at the sleepy Gu Qiuyu, turned around and walked upstairs.

At this time, the competition in the venue was still continuing, and there were bursts of cheers from the surrounding crowd, mixed with cursing in the middle, and the high temperature of the afternoon made people anxious and difficult to calm down.

Not long after, Xiao Ding came back, he looked at Broken Sword and said, "Two of those people who went up just now are Qingxuan's people, one is the young man in white, and the other is an old man in gray, and the rest of the people can't see the details." ”

Broken Sword Sheng said thoughtfully, "Senior brother saw that those talents looked abnormal, but he and Qing Xuan didn't have any festivals." ”

"Who knows, ask him when he wakes up. Xiao Ding put his eyes on the field, his expression was a little distracted, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the fierce fight in the field did not attract his attention at all.

Another contestant was knocked out of the field, and the winner was a loose cultivator from Shiguo, named Yu Feiyu, a tiger and tiger with a long stick, and beat the opponent out in a few moves.

At this moment, the sleepy Gu Qiuyu suddenly woke up, he quickly glanced around, only to find Xiao Ding and Broken Sword Sheng standing in front of him looking at him with concern, just now those people had long disappeared.

"Duan Gujin, I'm going to kill you!" a faint voice came from Gu Qiuyu's mouth.

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