"Yay! Master wins! ”

Everyone was immersed in the joy of Li Changfeng's victory at this time.

Soon, Xu Daoling also returned from the ring with his superb swordsmanship. In the first round of the competition, now only Fakong and Xiang Fei are left, and they are still fighting on the stage.

"Hey, hey!"

"Hey, how did you get in?!"

As soon as Wu Kang turned around, he saw Zhang Danshen pulling Xiao Yan and standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"What? Not angry? ”

"you."

Zhang Danshen looked at Wu Kang with a little playfulness, and Wu Kang gave Zhang Danshen a punch in the shoulder.

"Salvia, you're here?"

"Yes! Congratulations to the seniors on their victory! ”

"Hey, where, the old man is just bullying the small, I'm really ashamed. By the way, how did you get past the Guards? ”

Zhang Danshen smiled slightly, shook the token in his hand, and then turned his gaze to the square platform where everyone followed his gaze.

I saw Sima Shu on the square platform staring at everyone intently. After seeing everyone's gaze, after glancing at Jia Nanfeng beside him, he smiled at several people.

Seeing this, several people laughed happily and withdrew their gazes. Naturally, I also understood why Zhang Danshen was able to enter the field.

However, Zhang Danshen's gaze did not retract in time, but moved to Nangong Yaoyang on the side.

The next moment, Zhang Danshen's gaze was tightly attracted by the person beside Nangong Yaoyang.

Like, it's too similar!

…………

But Fakong and Xiang Fei were the two of them, and the opponent Fakong met was Yang Yuzhao, who was nicknamed "Hui Ma Gun" by the Jianghu people.

But I saw Yang Yuzhao holding a "Cold Flame Gun" that was more than eight feet long, this "Cold Flame Gun" is said to be Ma Chao, the five tiger generals of the Shu Han Dynasty, and the weapon used by the Five Hooks God Feiliang Silver Spear was melted and cast, which was different from ordinary spears.

The head of the "Cold Flame Gun" was divided into two parts, and it was more than six feet long. The two heads of the spears are full of lines, one light blue and the other red.

Not only the head of the gun, but also the "Cold Flame Gun" gun god is also covered with lines, and it is still red and blue, which makes the entire gun body have a sense of mystery.

If the head and body of the gun are more peculiar, it would be fine, but the most eye-opening thing about the "Cold Flame Gun" is its tail!

If you ask the "Cold Flame Gun" has a strange tail?

No, the "Flame Gun" can be said to be without the tail. Because this spear has spear heads at both ends! The only difference is that the length of the tip at both ends is different, and it can only be described as a large and small tip.

The tip of the big gun is the two-color pattern of the previous six feet long, and the length of the small tip of the gun is the same as that of an ordinary spear, only more than three feet!

But looking at the two people in the ring, one shot and one stick were hit together, and the fight was inseparable.

That stick sweeps ten directions, and this gun picks a line; That stick fights the world, and this one is not to be outdone, and it is a flash-making gun.

In short, both sides are attacking and defending, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

All ways: the stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers. Whether it is the martial arts of the two or the duel of weapons in their hands, it can be said that they are opponents in chess.

The two on the stage were anxious, and everyone in the audience was also anxious.

At this time, for some reason, the offensive of the spear in Yang Yuzhao's hand was not as sharp as the front. As if suddenly deflated, Wu Kang and the others saw this situation and said that Yang Yuzhao had exhausted his skills and was about to lose.

Unexpectedly, Li Changfeng, who was beside him, saw this situation, but shouted: "It's not good." ”

"Senior, where is this not ......"

Just when everyone was confused by Li Changfeng's words, the situation on the stage suddenly changed dramatically!

Yang Yuzhao, who was forced to the corner by Fakong first, seemed to be at the end of his rope, suddenly let out a loud roar, and a divine dragon swung its tail, holding the spear in the hand of Fakong's long stick, and suddenly provoked it suddenly.

Strike backwards!

"Huh!"

Fa Kong was startled, the long stick came out of his hand, and before Fa Kong could react, the six-foot spear head attacked like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Fakong reacted quickly, and suddenly turned sideways to dodge a volley shot. The weapon that was taken off before has also fallen in front of him at this time. Fakong stretched out his hand to fetch it.

Everyone in the audience was also shocked in the face of the sudden change. Rao is Li Changfeng, and his palms clenched silently.

"Huh!"

"Back to the pistol!"

Yang Yuzhao saw that Fakong wanted to take the long stick, without the slightest hesitation, the spear in his hand slashed, changing the head into a tail, and the three-foot spear head at the tail came directly to Fakong's throat.

Almost instantly, Fakong also adjusted, his hand suddenly retracted from midair, and his body suddenly stepped back first.

It is also this time that Fakong turns defeat into victory! The spear that had been pierced stopped, less than two feet from the throat of the law, because of its short head.

Faced with the sudden change of tactics, Yang Yuzhao was also taken aback. Fakong reacted quickly, kicked suddenly, and hit the body of the gun with one kick. The body of the gun was immediately kicked outward, and at the same moment, the figure rose into the air, and with a large hand, he grabbed the long stick that fell in front of him.

"Huh!"

The long stick swept in, but in front of Yang Yuzhao's chest, it suddenly stopped, and the stick wind brought up by the long stick blew Yang Yuzhao's sideburns up.

"Phew!"

With the sound of the golden gong, the winner is decided!

"The master is so bold, I really admire him!"

"The donor is good at martial arts, and today's horse pistol has opened the eyes of the poor monk! Sure enough, it lives up to its name! Agreed! ”

As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes, the two received their weapons and saluted each other before stepping down.

"Master, you're amazing! It's really admirable to the younger generation! ”

Fakong stepped down from the stage, and everyone stepped forward, and at this time, Xiang Fei seemed to worship Fakong who had just turned defeat into victory.

"How did the master come up with the idea that the man was going to use the rifle just now?"

At this time, Guan Shouting was also curious about Fakong, whose hand had just reached mid-air, but suddenly changed his strategy and retreated to avoid the fatal blow.

Fakong said with a kind smile on his face: "Amitabha, give up, give up, give to have it!" The poor monk was able to win this time, and he also had to thank the benefactor who had just fought with the poor monk! ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and their faces showed doubts.

Fakong continued: "The monks don't speak, and the poor monks noticed the strangeness of the weapons in their hands where they were fighting.

He is skilled in marksmanship, but at a critical moment, he suddenly retreats, full of flaws. Let the poor monk be forced to the foot of the stage, and there will be a demon when things go wrong.

The poor monk has been guarding the embankment, fearing his way. Just when the poor monk was about to take the stick, he remembered that the previous benefactor had retreated into advance, so he subconsciously retracted his hand. It can be said that a thought is born, and everything changes! This is exactly what you do. ”

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be amazed by the wisdom of Fakong.

Now, it's all smooth sailing. In the first three participants, Fakong and Li Changfeng have already won, and only Xu Daoling is left on the field!

After all, Xu Daoling sent "Sword Immortals" to the people of the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship attainments were almost the same as Li Changfeng's. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before we win.

While everyone was celebrating, Xiao Yan found that Zhang Danshen was a little absent-minded, and his eyes always looked at the square platform.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan quietly went to the stage and glanced at it a few times, but he didn't find anything unusual.

After retracting his gaze, Xiao Yan reached out and pulled the placket of Zhang Danshen's clothes, and Zhang Danshen came back to his senses.

"Salvia, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing ......"

"Huh? Master Fakong won, won't you congratulate him? ”

The two are partners, and Xiao Yan's thoughts on Zhang Danshen can naturally guess seven or eight. Xiao Yan knew that if Zhang Danshen didn't have something to worry about, he wouldn't be distracted like the gang just now.

But Zhang Danshen shook his head in denial, and he couldn't continue to ask questions. I had to tell Zhang Danshen that Fakong still won, and let Zhang Danshen go over to congratulate.

"The master won? Great, I'll go think about him first! ”

Zhang Danshen, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate Fakong. Xiao Yan set his eyes on the square platform again, glanced around, and still didn't find anything unusual, before he withdrew his gaze.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, Xu Daoling also won the competition and returned victorious from the stage. All three of them won a big victory, and everyone was overjoyed.

As time passed, the morning sun also hung high in the sky at this time. In the competition of the 80-round platform, there are only a few remaining that have not yet decided the winner and are still in the midst of a fierce battle.

Due to today's competition in the ring, the imperial court ordered to set up a shed in the competition arena to cook vegetables for the players participating in the competition.

The morning ring competition is over, and the second game will not start until late afternoon.

Everyone returned victorious, and their stomachs were also at mealtime, and after some congratulations, they went to the shed to eat together.

When Zhang Danshen was leaving, he still couldn't help but cast his gaze on the square platform, and soon withdrew his gaze, showing a look of disappointment on his face.

Wu Kang, who was on the side, also noticed Zhang Danshen's abnormality at this time, but did not ask questions for the time being.

The joyful crowd walked to the shed to dine together. As everyone knows, under the square platform, there are two people staring at the back of Zhang Danshen who left in the crowd.

"Master, is that the uncle you are talking about?"

The fair-skinned medicine boy, who was about eleven or twelve years old, looked at the back of Zhang Danshen, who was holding hands with Xiao Yan, and asked the middle-aged man on the side, who nodded.

"It was he who took away Shizu's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever"?"

The medicine boy had anger on his face.

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, the middle-aged man who was worried still did not deny it.

"This person is really hateful, Master, what should you do to recapture the Treatise on Typhoid Fever? The apprentice is willing to go to the soup for the master. ”

The medicine boy was indignant and clenched his fists.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he touched the back of the medicine boy's head and said: "The apprentice's mind is understood by the teacher, but this person is treacherous and cunning, and there are so many people in the rivers and lakes beside him, and they are in cahoots with him, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long run." ”

When the medicine boy heard this, he nodded and didn't speak, but the anger on his face did not retreat in the slightest.

"My good second brother, I let you get away back then, I really didn't expect that you and I brothers would see you here again today! Since you sent it yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

The middle-aged man looked at the people who disappeared from his eyes, and his face did not show a touch of cruelty.