Chapter Ninety-Eight: Misfortune

Qingping will be surprised by the results of the comparison, that is also a matter of course, although he is not very old, but he has also followed the master down the mountain to see the world, and he also has a basic understanding of the martial arts fighting methods on the rivers and lakes.

The competition between the people of the rivers and lakes, unless it is a deep hatred and hatred, then naturally there is nothing to say, how to start and how to come, and the traditional competition of the rivers and lakes, the emphasis is on one point to the end.

Generally speaking, the two sides of the competition must not be too bad in martial arts, otherwise it will not be called a competition, but a pointer.

Therefore, the usual process of the Jianghu competition is like this, the people on both sides put on a posture, inform each other of the names of the mountain gates, love to show some and boast about their own martial arts, and then the two of them start fighting, regardless of victory or defeat, and finally end with tone particles such as "accept and concede" and "dare not dare".

This is the way of playing the rivers and lakes that is precious, and it is also an unwritten rule of the righteous martial arts, everyone tries to restrain themselves not to hurt the harmony, if you have a big temper, you can go to the devil's way, in short, don't harm your own people.

For thousands of years, this rule has provided material for many storytellers, but it is precisely because of this that the fame of the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes may be almost the same, but the martial arts are very different.

For example, this Lu Hanjiang and Hu Qianzhong, if you want to talk about identity, one is a descendant of the Xiaoyao faction, and the other is a disciple of the head of Hengshan, in terms of status, it is half a catty and eight taels, but the result of the competition is a big surprise.

Lu Hanjiang only made a sword from beginning to end, and it was not a profound sword move, it was a simple single move to sweep the leaves in the autumn wind, Hu Qianzhong even flew out of the field with a sword, the sword in his hand was broken at the waist, and his head was crooked and he fainted directly.

The audience was silent, everyone felt unbelievable about the result of this competition, after all, that Hu Qianzhong is also the leader of the new generation of Hengshan, if nothing else, he will take over the position of the head of Hengshan in the future, and he will be defeated so simply and completely, it is really incredible.

It seems that this Wuyue Sword Sect is really short-lived, and since its glory twenty years ago, there has been no successor to recast its glory - this is the voice of many people present.

And now Lu Hanjiang, who is in the spotlight on stage, doesn't think so, although Hu Qianzhong's strength is not as good as him, but he doesn't perform so badly, the reason why he lost so quickly is because he thinks too much.

Because he cares too much about the heavenly machine and knows the gap between the two people's blades, Hu Qianzhong does everything possible to prevent the landing of Hanjiang from attacking the enemy with a sword move, if the heavenly machine is paired with Wudang swordsmanship again, he can only ensure that the loss is not too embarrassing.

It is precisely because of this that Hu Qianzhong excessively weakened Lu Hanjiang's own strength, so he was sure that he would definitely use a profound sword to defeat the enemy.

When everyone thought that Lu Hanjiang would use tactics to win, it was also a tactic for him to go directly to the top, Hu Qianzhong was defeated, and his martial arts were only 30%, and the remaining 70% were in his useless minds.

"Master Xuanku."

Lu Hanjiang shouted back to his senses after looking at Xuan Ku, who was stunned, and signaled that he could announce the result.

"Amitabha, today's contest is the victory of the benefactor of the month."

After Xuan Ku finished speaking, the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect carried Hu Qianzhong on the ground without saying a word, and left the scene one by one with ugly faces.

At the end, Songshan Elder Fuji Yue stayed behind the team, his deep gaze fell on the ring, and he stared at Lu Hanjiang for a long time before he threw off his sleeve robe and left angrily.

They are all righteous families, and it is definitely not appropriate to coax and ridicule at this time, even the beggar gang who does not deal with the Wuyue Sword Sect is also under the suppression of Yan Fengyun, at most whispering a few words in private.

"This one won beautifully, congratulations to the moon boy."

Yan Fengyun jumped into the ring and congratulated Lu Hanjiang.

"If it weren't for Yan Daxia's righteous words yesterday, how could there be today's victory, I should thank you in the next."

Lu Hanjiang returned the salute with a smile, this Yan Fengyun is so kind to him, is it really just to disgust the Wuyue Sword Sect, if this is the case, then the beggar gang and the Liangzi of Wuyue should not be small, if not, then his reputation as a heroic man will have to be a few question marks.

"Why did Yue Gongzi say this, if it weren't for your martial arts being stronger than that Hu Qianzhong, it would be useless to say a hundred more words."

No matter what he thinks in his heart, this Yan Fengyun is extremely friendly to Lu Hanjiang, and with this person's reputation, I really can't guess what other thoughts he has, could it be that he really just likes to promote his juniors?

Lu Hanjiang was puzzled, and he was about to say goodbye after a few polite words with him, but at this juncture, suddenly a young monk stepped up to the stage and said to Xuan Ku with a panicked expression: "Senior Brother Xuan Ku, the abbot called you over. ”

Seeing his expression, Xuan Ku knew that something must have happened, and hurriedly rushed towards the main hall of Shaolin Temple.

Yan Fengyun and Lu Hanjiang glanced at each other and said, "Something must have happened, let's go and take a look, I can't help you." ”

This was righteous, Yan Fengyun's actions were not ambiguous, and he called the disciples of the beggar gang and went in the direction of the hall, Lu Hanjiang knew that it was the matter of the emperor Fu Lingyun who made trouble.

He remained silent, and silently followed the team of the beggar gang to the main hall, because he did not deal with the five mountains, the disciples of the beggar gang did not guard against him like other sects.

All the way to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the majestic Buddha statue of Sakyamuni stands in the middle of the main hall, under the eyes of the compassionate people, a group of senior monks of South Shaolin sit on the futon, closer to the place, Xuan Ku is standing and talking with a young man, that person is Huangfu Lingyun.

A lot of Jianghu guests came to the outside of the main hall, and some people saw the figure of the emperor Fu Lingyun, and shouted, and now everyone exploded the pot, didn't it say that this little devil was locked in the pagoda, how could he be released.

"I've seen all the masters."

Yan Fengyun came up and hugged his fists at the group of monks, his eyes fell on Huangfu Lingyun, and he looked away for a moment, no longer paying attention, he looked at the Lingkong abbot on the futon in front of him, and said loudly: "I saw that the little master of your temple was in a hurry just now, because I thought that something big had happened, if there is any difficulty, please ask the master abbot to speak, and the beggars will definitely help." ”

"Amitabha, the old man thanked the donor for his kindness."

The abbot of Lingkong stepped forward and instructed Na Xuanku: "You should tell your benefactors about this." ”

"Yes."

Xuan Ku stood with one hand, glanced at Huangfu Lingyun, and said to everyone: "Everyone, the Emperor Fu said that last night, two unknown people turned into the appearance of Wuyue Hengshan and Huashan disciples, and went to the pagoda to visit the name, but secretly wanted to reveal the secret in his mouth. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they heard Na Xuan bitter say: "Yesterday, the disciples of the tower guard did see two Wuyue disciples visiting, and the poor monk has sent the disciples to invite Huashan Qi Shaoxia to come. ”

It is said that Hu Qianzhong should have been invited, after all, he was also a party, but he had just fainted from defeat, and he didn't know whether he was awake or not, at this time, when he mentioned him, wouldn't he throw Wuyue's face on the ground, and Xuan Ku would naturally not do such an offending thing for no reason.

Not long after, Qi Li arrived, and after asking hard, he learned that the two of them did not go out after returning to the wing room last night, and sure enough, the two disciples last night were all pretending to be others.

Now that the identity has been sorted out, the next thing is the main topic, and I don't know who the crowd asked first.

"I wonder what secrets those two thieves want to come to find out?"

Under the attention of everyone, Huangfu Lingyun's face became very embarrassed.