Chapter 20: One Blow
"Heyan Hall" is the birthplace of the night family's martial arts. It is also a place of worship for the descendants of the night family, and it is easy for ordinary people to set foot on it.
This time, because of the current Emperor Xianlong's attention to the martial arts competition, Yetan arranged the competition in this Heyan Hall.
Heyan Hall is an extremely wide hall, which was given by the emperor. On the top, there are dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by carved beams and painted columns, and the walls on all sides are carved with the portraits of the Ye family following several generations of emperors to attack the demons, which can be described as magnificent and breathtaking.
Most of the young children had never seen such a magnificent scene, and they were both excited and frightened, and they were all on tiptoe, as if they were silent.
Night Qianzhong walked among the people, nesting the lazy kitten in the crook of his arm.
The people around him deliberately kept their distance from him, and they didn't look at him strangely from time to time. There are even some good deeds, pointing to his unhurried back and talking about it.
Xie Tianhua, who was neatly dressed, appeared in the crowd. After all, he is the young master who is active around Ye Tan, Ye Xinghe and others, and there are a few people who come forward to salute without flattery.
Xie Tianhua was very proud. He originally thought that today's competition would have nothing to do with him. I didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and Yachiju actually challenged himself openly. If he talks about martial arts, he asks himself that he is naturally incomparable with Ye Xinghe, Ye Qingxuan and others, as for the master who is the same as Ye Qianzhong, he is only three or two feet down. In this way, I really have to thank Ye Qianzhong, the deflated three, for giving myself a chance to perform in front of others, maybe my uncle-in-law Ye Tan is happy, and I don't know if I will marry my cousin Qingxuan......
Xie Tianhua's mind came to the tragic image of Ye Qianzhong being beaten to his knees and begging for mercy, and Cousin Qingxuan was cheering for him affectionately!
While he was in a reverie, he couldn't help but respond to the compliments of the people around him, and when he looked up, he saw Yachiju walking alone.
Xie Tianhua sneered, separated everyone and staggered closer, blocking Ye Qianzhong's way.
"Oh, you little wretch, it's not too early to die?"
A group of younger brothers behind him laughed together, talking and pointing at Ye Qianzhong.
Yachiju turned a deaf ear and continued to walk on his side.
Xie Tianhua saw that he didn't pick up his stubble, and felt very tasteless, so he pulled Ye Qianzhong's shoulder and pulled him back, and said uncleanly: "What a little crumb, honestly say a soft word to the master, the master may be able to be less ruthless when he arrives on the stage, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you so much that even the thirteen cripples can't recognize you!"
Ye Qianzhong twisted his brows and clenched his fists, but he turned his body slightly, dodging his outstretched palm, and walked straight forward, while saying, "Then you can save some energy and use it on the stage!"
Although his words were not as clever and aggressive as before, they made Xie Tianhua feel very unhappy. This is not the performance of a weak person in front of the strong. For Xie Tianhua, what he wants to see is the color of the earth, kowtowing, and urine.
This is the logic of a false strongman. It's a pity that he didn't get any satisfaction here in Yachiju.
With a string of loud and melodious horns sounded.
Night sandalwood, night Xiaofeng, as well as Parrot Island Wubei Hu Haibin and head coach Wang Daoming and their entourage entered and sat down in turn on a sandalwood chair on the high platform in the middle of Heyan Hall.
A capable man in strong clothes walked on the stage, saluted everyone on the stage, and then hugged his fists to the audience, and said loudly: "The contemptible person is Lu Wuya, the incense master of the Purple Dragon Hall of the Parrot Continent Sanshan League, who serves as the supervisor of today's competition!"
When the audience heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim.
It turned out that the Three Mountains Alliance was the number one gang in the local area, and Lu Wuya, the incense master of the Purple Dragon Hall, was the de facto leader of the alliance, and he was also a generation of heroes who were famous in Parrot Continent. The Ye family actually invited him to serve as the supervisor, which shows the strength of the night and the far-reaching influence. Even Hu Haibin, the master of military equipment, and Wang Daoming, the head of the head of the sect, sighed to themselves.
I only heard that Lu Wuya continued: "Today's competition is for the children of the family, and the children of the contestants must point to the end and try not to harm people's lives as much as possible. However, there is no word for fists and feet, if there is a disability, there should be no resentment!"
"This competition takes the form of wheel melee, I will designate any two people to appear in the competition, and the people in the audience can challenge the winner, and so on, until the final strong man is produced!"
As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of exclamations from the audience. Today's rules are too harsh, and the requirements for the contestants are extremely high, and the person who goes to the end must also be the strongest of today's strong!
Ye Tan looked at the audience expressionlessly, and then looked at Ye Xinghe, Ye Qingxuan and others.
He saw that Xie Tianhua was rolling up his arms and sleeves to show his strength, and the disgust in his heart arose, and he saw Ye Xinghe standing indifferently in the distance, and he felt quite comforted in his heart. This is the bearing and feelings that the descendants of the Ye family should have.
Suddenly, he saw a young man holding a cat, standing at the farthest point from the high platform with a cold expression, and the hatred in Yetan's heart was uncontrollable.
Lu Wuya cleared his throat, suppressed the chatter below, and said loudly: "I announce the start of the competition!
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and everyone could see that in Ye Tan's eyes, these two were undoubtedly the worst pair, so they ranked the two of them at the beginning, so that everyone else could have a chance to show on stage.
Xie Tianhua didn't expect this layer, but he only thought that his uncle-in-law Yetan entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.
I saw him move his muscles and bones in a matter-of-fact manner, twist his neck, roar the tiger, and throw off his figure-eight feet and rush to the stage.
His henchmen applauded desperately, but were stopped by Lu Wuya's fierce eyes.
Xie Tianhua had never been so much in the limelight, his legs fought slightly, and when he thought that his cousin in the crowd was looking at him with concern, he quickly cheered up, wanting to maintain the posture of Yushu facing the wind, but his legs trembled too much.
Someone in the audience couldn't help but laugh when they looked at him.
Ye Qianzhong slowly walked towards the high platform, and the people of the two days quietly looked at the thin young man, at the kitten that was motionless in the crook of his arm, and made way for him.
Ye Tan sat on the high platform and couldn't help but look at the young man. After a day of not seeing him, the young man's body seemed to have undergone some changes: he was clear, indifferent, and there was a strange and mysterious aura on his body! This should not be the breath of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy!
Ye Tan's heart sank suddenly.
Ye Qianzhong was already standing on the high platform, and he looked at Xie Tianhua lightly, just like looking at a swimming fish in the pool, a wave butterfly among the flowers, and a mosquito in the tea cup.
Xie Tianhua was furious by him, and his teeth itched with hatred. The tiger roared, and his arms struck at the chest and abdomen of the night with a "decay" in one fell swoop.
This "decay is exhausted" is the starting style of the night family's martial arts, although it is simple but quite powerful. Although Xie Tianhua is not in the climate, under the persecution of Ye Tan, this style is also practiced decently, and there is a faint earth-shattering wind and thunder.
Looking at that night again, Qianzhong was already expressionless, as if he didn't realize it.
Many people can't help but sigh in their hearts: This young man's life is at a loss!
There are even some cowards who cover their eyes and can't bear to look at them directly.
Ye Qingxuan and Shen Buxian were even more shocked and frightened, both hearts were raised to their throats, and their clenched fists were already dripping with sweat.
Looking at Ye Qianzhong again, there was a faint smile on his face, as if the breeze was blowing across the water, the green willows swept the tips of his hair, and the blue bird suddenly looked back, indifferent.
Before the smile dissipated, he lightly moved left and right, and seemed to make a movement that was quite godlike to Xie Tianhua, but this action was too fast, but in an instant, no one saw the reason, Xie Tianhua's body had already flown out like a cannonball.
Ye Tan was so frightened that a stirring spirit stood up!