Chapter 44 Fairy Monkey Fighting Flower Spear, Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Lamp

"Find fault? It's up to you! ”

Liu Haozi smiled, "What kind of Dangkou general, a centuries-old Huang Li, really thinks that he is a famous family?" It's just relying on Zhao Duwei's support, come and come, let you ...... with one hand"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

Meng Xiong's eyes moved next to him, and he got up and started a round: "Forget it, they are all colleagues, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Faced with this situation, the other people had different expressions.

When the white-bearded old man heard Wang Xuan's name, a glint flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, but lowered his head and sipped the tea, ignoring the conflict in front of him.

Tang Zixiong was still smiling, and glanced at his opponent lightly.

Opposite him, when Liu Xuan, the hall master of Sihaimen Qucheng Hall, heard Wang Xuan's name, his eyes were first puzzled, and then his face changed, and he got up to stop Liu Haozi, "Big brother, sit down first." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Haozi looked at his brother, suddenly stopped talking, stared at Wang Xuan and snorted coldly before sitting down again.

This time, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

What they don't know is that the Liu brothers have been shrewd and brave since childhood. Liu Haozi joined the border army and returned to the army, and he got benefits again and again, but he stopped Liu Xuan's words, obeyed his brother's words, and held back his anger.

He knew that if his second brother blocked him, there must be an accident.

Wang Xuan didn't continue to make trouble, and after sitting down, he glanced at the old man in the first white-bearded Taoist robe.

This time, in order to prevent accidents, I didn't bring Ah Fu Xiaobai, so I only noticed now that this old Taoist has a strange aura, it looks like a mortal, but it looks like a tiger and a vicious beast lurking, and I can't see through the depths.

This person is far higher than Li Shouxin's Taoism!

It's the people of the Sihaimen Main Hall...

Sure enough, after everyone quieted down, the white-bearded old man put down the teacup and said lightly: "Literary and martial arts, winning or losing depends on means, you can't regret it afterwards, let's start." ”

Tang Zixiong and Liu Xuan glared at each other and nodded at the same time.

Outside the door, the little guy suddenly shouted: "In the first scene, the drama Meng Luo family class and the Bingzhou Jin family class will face off, and they will fight with acrobatic illusions, and the point will be up!" ”

"Coming, coming......"

The people sitting on the first floor were suddenly in a big mood.

They had heard the upstairs hustle and bustle just now, and they thought there would be a fight, but who knew that it would die down again, and everyone was disappointed in their eyes.

To put it bluntly, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

At this moment, the tables and chairs in the center of the lobby on the first floor have been emptied, clearing out a large open space, and many people in the rear have already stood on tiptoe, completely ignoring their identities, and even the street outside the building is crowded.

There are three religions and nine streams in this world, and all kinds of strange tricks are chaotic, but they are all used to protect themselves, and they are not revealed on weekdays.

There are two reasons for this:

A secret technique must have a price, if you do not cultivate to the realm of refining and refining Qi, or damage the soul, or decay of qi and blood. If the foundation is injured, even if you get the true transmission of the Dharma lineage in the future, it will be difficult to refine and refine the Qi.

The second secret technique is to walk the rivers and lakes to protect the body, if you use it too much and are recognized by the enemy, it is a matter of life and death, so people in the rivers and lakes always like to keep a hand, and walking and selling art are rarely revealed in front of the people.

What is a grand event?

Not only is it a great matter, it can change the division of interests in a certain area, but it can also see all kinds of magic and miracles on this occasion, and it is also the time for future generations to become famous.

Bang Bang!

The sound of a rapid bang suddenly sounded.

I saw a small figure rushing out in an instant, but it was a little monkey wearing a horse coat, holding a gong in his hand and running around, staggering around the field.

"Good!"

The cheers next to him burst into applause.

A few people upstairs had also walked out and stood clearly.

"Good guy..."Zhang Heng muttered: "This is a good competition, how did you play a monkey?" ”

Guo Luquan next to him said with a smile: "Three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works, people in the rivers and lakes must always have a means of making a living, do they all go to rob their homes?" The so-called doorway doorway, there is a way at the entrance, this is the signboard of each family, look at it with peace of mind. ”

Below, the sound of bangzi was even more rapid.

Another figure rushed out, but it was a festive-looking, lean man, he first smiled and arched his hand to the Quartet: "Xicai Monluo family class, Yuan Teng." ”

After that, his body shrank suddenly, dragged his hands and swayed, scratched his ears and cheeks, squeezed his eyebrows and eyes, and jumped left and right, getting rid of a big horse monkey.

I saw him scratching his cheeks and licking his mouth, although he didn't speak, but everyone seemed to see a monkey hungry and thirsty, and then his wrist flipped, and it was a huge peach, gnawing his mouth full of juice.

The peach was the size of a sea bowl, tender and dripping, and seemed to have infinite attraction, and many people around couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Squeak!"

The monkey squeezed his eyebrows, seemed to be happy, and then the hand shadow flew over, and suddenly a huge peach appeared out of thin air, flew out, and fell into the hands of each guest.

Someone smiled and ignored it.

Some people couldn't help but hold the peach and nibble hard.

In the eyes of everyone upstairs, it is a weak grip in his hand and a big mouth eating the air.

"What a trick to offer a peach!"

Guo Luquan couldn't help but admire, and then said to Zhang Heng: "See, the way of illusion, when you enter the scene with love, this seems interesting, but in the mountains and forests, it is a means of death." ”

Wang Xuan's eyes also moved slightly, thoughtfully.

The so-called touch bypass, he remembered that there are many Qimen Dunjia techniques in the military array, which are also arranged according to the terrain, wind forests and volcanoes, Qi Zheng matches, and the Jianghu spells can also be integrated...

Before he could think about it, there was a change below.

Knock knock knock!

On the other side, a dense drum beat sounded, disrupting the rhythm of Bangzi.

A Wudan paced out, dressed in red, painted with red thrushes, his eyes were full of affection, but there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows...... The shadow of the gun rotates in the air.

The monkey squeaked and scratched its cheeks, and the peach in its hand flew up like a raindrop.

Wu Dan kicked forward and picked back, and suddenly the sky shot pierced the peach.

The air is dazzling, and the underground is not idle.

The two of them got close in an instant, one used a monkey fist, with a strong wind between his paws, and the other shook with a spear, and the cold light splashed like rain.

It looks like a dance scene, but it is actually very dangerous.

Laugh at!

Wu Dan was swept by the monkey's claws, and his shoulders were covered with blood.

However, Wu Dan did not panic, leaned back with a dodge, and used a move similar to the return of the horse pistol, the spear bent, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Yuan Teng at an incredible angle.

"Squeak!"

Yuan Teng only had time to block it, and then rolled out with blood in his arms.

The phantom disappeared in an instant...

"Hey, it's bloody, didn't you say it's over?"

The crowd immediately chatted.

I saw an old man in a green robe on the left pacing out, first waving his hand to let the disciple help Yuan Teng, and then said with a smile: "Master Jin, my disciple is not good at learning, even if he loses if he hurts someone, it is not appropriate to make a killing move." ”

An old man with gray temples also walked out, looking dignified and sad in his eyes, "Boss Luo, I'm sorry, I have a grudge against Tang Zixiong, and I will do my best to stop him today." ”

"Oh, the old man knows..."

The old man in the green robe shook his head and sighed: "I am entrusted, I'm sorry, if the Jin class master can break my technique, Luo Jiaban will admit defeat." ”

With that, he reached out and took out a lantern from behind him.

The lantern is angular, and the central lampshade rotates slowly.

This lamp is called the marquee, it is common during the Shangyuan Festival, but the marquee in Luo Lao's crooked hand is not ordinary, the painting on the lampshade is not the Wenchen military general, but the blue-faced fanged ghost, the flame in the lamp is actually a faint green fire.

"Hyakki Night Walking Lights!"

The face of the Jin class master changed, he looked at the disciples in the back, then gritted his teeth and arched his hand upstairs: "Tang Zixiong, my godson is not strict, I will stop you today, I am willing to admit defeat, from now on, I will eliminate grievances and grievances, go!" ”

After that, he strode out with his disciples and disappeared into the wind and snow...

Tang Zixiong sighed: "The master of the Jin class is kind, it's a pity. ”

Guo Luquan smiled at Wang Xuan in a low voice and said: "My lord, I see, this is the rivers and lakes, grievances and grievances must be understood, but there must always be one face." ”

"Hundred ghosts night walking lights, tsk, there are strange people in the people......"