Chapter 113: A plate of appetizers

Doctor Hua asked: "Li Lao'er, didn't you say on the post that you want to bring any hundred-year-old golden melons, why don't you take them out and take a look?" Gang Master Li said: "Don't worry, I'll make it clear first, so as not to make Brother Ouyang too distracted." This hundred-year-old golden melon was discovered by one of the hall masters of my Chenzhou Hall by chance, and he regarded it as a treasure, and he also injured a lot of brothers from your and my gang for this, and everyone knows about it, needless to say. It's just that now it's in my hands, but it's a dilemma. ”

Ouyang Gang Leader said with a smile: "Brother Li, your current dilemma, I can understand, what is the magic effect of this hundred-year-old golden melon, let Old Man Hua see it." ”

Gang Master Li said: "I originally wanted to give Brother Ouyang a cover, but now that I see Brother Ouyang, I feel that I am too stingy, hehe...... If Doctor Hua thinks it is true after reading it, then we will dedicate it to the emperor together. If it's fake, then laugh it off, just if you haven't done it, you and I haven't sat together for 30 years, and we will get drunk today.

Ouyang Gang Leader said: "Okay! Speaking of which, we haven't sat down together for 30 years, and we all have our own hardships, who doesn't want to have one more friend and one less opponent? It's just that with the strength of your and my gangs, it is inevitable that the subordinates will be mixed, and sometimes they can only open one eye and close one eye. ”

Gang Master Li took out the small brocade box from his arms, Doctor Hua took it, looked at it carefully, and said to himself for a while: "It's a pity, it's a pity ......" and took out a silver needle from his arms, stabbed it from the vine, took it out and put it under his nose and sniffed, and sighed, "It's a good artifact, it's ruined like this." ”

When everyone saw him, they bowed their heads and pondered, and then shook their heads and sighed, for some reason. Zhou Zhijing asked, "Divine doctor, what's going on?" ”

Doctor Hua ignored her and looked at Ouyang Gang Leader: "That day on the ghost sorrow, you asked me how the golden melon was, I said I haven't seen it, how can I talk nonsense, I only read it in ancient books: ordinary golden melon can avoid poison and promote longevity, and the hundred-year-old golden melon is unique, its aroma is rich, hard and incomparable, if it can be stewed by the fire, it can extend its life for ten years after taking it." ”

Ouyang Gang Leader nodded, Wang Hou and Zhou Zhijing were also present at the time, Zhou Zhijing asked, "Then what do you say is a pity?" "It's a pity, the fire has already stewed it, and it's past the deadline for consumption...... "Doctor Hua Shen lamented.

Everyone was amazed: "Huh? How is it still so hard? Let's stew it again, can't we? Doctor Hua shook his head and sighed: "This thing experienced the heavenly fire at that time, it must be very soft, and it must be taken within an hour, after this hour, it can only be waste, and now even if the heavenly fire is caused again, its effect has been lost...... It's a pity that it has grown for a hundred years, but it was ruined in one fell swoop. ”

Zhou Jingjing asked stupidly, "What should I do then?" Just throw it away as garbage? Wang Hou said: "I have a way." "What's the solution, you can say it quickly." Zhou Jingjing looked at him anxiously.

Wang Hou saw that everyone was expecting the eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Since this thing is no longer of great use, we simply let the restaurant stew it, let's just taste it, not only can we save a dish, maybe it is really effective, and it is good for each of the eight of us to increase the life expectancy by one year." ”

Everyone couldn't cry or laugh, but Doctor Hua glared: "Boy, you said such cool words, and you still think I was lying?" …… However, the old man is so big, he hasn't eaten a hundred years of golden melon, and he thinks about it well...... Come, take it and stew it in the restaurant. The crowd laughed.

Everyone didn't expect that the hundred-year-old golden melon that had won you to the death before could only be used as a plate of snacks. After a while, Xiao Er had already put the wine and food on the table, and the eight of them sat down in turn, and Gang Master Li picked up the wine glass: "I am really happy to be fortunate to have Brother Ouyang and Doctor Hua today." Just now the centennial golden melon made me sigh: everything talks about opportunities, missed opportunities, even a hundred years will be ruined, come, for us to get together, cheers! ”

Gang Leader Ouyang continued: "Gang Leader Li said it well! If you miss the opportunity, you will be ruined in a hundred years, and you and I will be established for hundreds of years, and we must not be destroyed in the hands of you and me. Come, we also wish Zhu Shaoxia and Wang Xiaoyou a better ranking at tomorrow's martial arts conference. All eight of them stood up, their cups clanging, and they said in unison, "Good!" Dry! ”

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After many days of fine weather, on the fifth day of October, the weather was gloomy, and the dark clouds were rolling over Chengtianmen Square, and the autumn rain was coming. However, such weather did not affect the crowd that came to watch the martial arts conference, and everyone came to the square early to occupy a favorable position in front of the ring, looking forward to the next exciting match.

Hou Xian is still the director of the competition, and the second round of the martial arts conference will be preliminaries between the barbarians and the outer fans, and nine people will be selected, and a total of twelve people will compete with the top three in the first round.

These barbarians, foreign fans came all the way to the capital, some were invited by the imperial court, some were uninvited, in addition to the princes and nobles, there was no lack of martial arts masters, from which it is not difficult to see the Yongle Emperor's attention to moving the capital to Beijing, and it can also be seen that these people attach importance to the Ming Dynasty.

The games between the barbarians and the outsiders, some of them were very exciting, and some of them were unremarkable. In the end, the top nine were: the Tibetan Yellow Sect Daci Dharma King, the Tibetan Black Sect Tongpa Di Shi, the Jurchen Sheikh of Jianzhou Mengge Timur, the little prince of Warayexian, the royal family of Champa (present-day southern Vietnam) Ja Kuiyong, the son of Khurmus (present-day Iran) Jami, the princess of Adan (present-day Yemen) Jolene, the prince of Guri (present-day southern India) Froze, and the Siamese (present-day Thailand) boxer Taisang.

Two of these people were impressive, one was Emperor Tongma, who was only sixteen years old, but his "Illusion Dafa" made everyone present marvel and dreamlike. The other is Jolene, who has just passed the age of twenty, although she looks slightly dark, but she is quiet and casual, beautiful and elegant, holding a stick, which can be long or short, dazzling and gorgeous when defending, and concise and bright when attacking, so that the opponent is confused and defeats the stage.

The nine finalists and Wang Hou, Zhu Ziping, and Dao Feng, a total of 12 people, were organized into three groups, with four people in each group, and faced off against each other. According to the rules of the competition, Zhu Ziping, Dao Feng, and Wang Hou were in the first group, the second group, and the third group respectively.

The other three people in the same group as Zhu Ziping are Taisang Boxer, Daci Dharma King, and Yexian Little Prince. In the second group with Daofeng, there are also Zhan Kuiyong, Tongba Dishi, and Mengge Timur of the Champa royal family. In the third group with Wang Hou are Prince Froze, Princess Jolene, and Prince Jamy.

On the sixth day of October, the competition began. "In the first fight, Zhu Ziping vs. Taisang boxer." The two clasped their fists and saluted, and Zhu Ziping saw that the opponent did not use weapons, so he naturally faced the battle with his bare hands. Tai Sang is less than 30 years old, his boxing is called "Bennan", his moves are fierce and vicious, in addition to punching and kicking, it is also accompanied by elbow strikes to the top of the knee, shoulder to arm stabbing, and even head banging and biting, the moves are brave and practical, and the movements are smooth, no wonder he can enter the top nine.

It's a pity that the person he met was Zhu Ziping. Both of them are brave and fierce, but Zhu Ziping is strong, but he does not fight with him, his arms are outstretched, sometimes the "autumn wind and falling leaves" sweep each other, and sometimes the "sky thunder bursts" smash down the head and face, only to see the millions of heroes in the audience, and from time to time burst out into a roar.

After fifty moves, Zhu Ziping took three steps back, poured internal force into his right arm, and shook his fist at Taisang, then he heard a loud bang, Taisang's body was knocked ten feet away, and he fell on the stage with his feet facing the sky. Zhu Ziping wins!

"In the second scene, the Great Compassion King is the first little prince." The two of them didn't use weapons, they still fought with fists and feet, and the little prince didn't care what moves the other party made, relying on his own hard kung fu, and he didn't defend, and punched again and again. How could the Great Mercy King be willing to fight with him, and he showed a light body on the stage, only to shake the little prince to rub his eyes constantly

The "six-character mantra" practiced by the Dharma King Daci seems to be the nemesis of martial arts such as the golden bell jar, the golden bell jar can make the body invulnerable, but the ears are empty, after dozens of moves, only listen to the Dharma King Daci read: "Mi ......", the little prince's eyes are flowering, no one is seen, and listen to "Huh!" "My ears rumbled, I was dizzy, I knelt on the stage on my knees, and I couldn't stand up for a long time. The Great Mercy King wins!

"In the third game, Dao Feng vs. Yan Kuiyong." This person is practicing Yue Wudao, his body is extremely fast, he has strength and endurance, but also flexibility and agility, I saw him running around Dao Feng non-stop, his body as light as a swallow but stepping in the ring clicked. Dao Feng had never seen such martial arts, and he didn't feel a little curious, after thirty moves, he figured out the opponent's path, and the "Huacheng Finger" popped up in the air.

"In the fourth scene, the Tumba Emperor against the fierce brother Timur." This one, everyone knows that it will be a shocking battle. Sure enough, the two of them were thrilling together, and with a wave of his palm, dozens of bright short knives rushed towards the fierce brother Timur! Brother Meng's Timur was not panicked, his right palm turned into a knife in front of him, and when the sound of dangdang sounded one after another, those short knives were knocked around, and a group of people in front of the stage were really scared to squat down with their heads in their hands.

Brother Meng Timur sneered, and slashed at Tongba Yaoyao, that day in the Tianjin Weijun camp, he used this trick to draw a deep ditch more than a zhang long in the playground, and the momentum was even more different at this time. Tumba didn't dare to be careless, his body retreated, but he shook his hand but a column of water flew out, and the knife wind slashed with a "whoosh", water droplets splashed, and everyone in front of the stage just stood up, and squatted down in fright.

After more than 100 moves, the Tumba Emperor snorted coldly, and waved his hand again, but more than a dozen colorful tigers surrounded the fierce brother Timur, roaring one by one, the fierce brother Timur didn't know if it was really illusory, he didn't dare to be careless, he stood up, his body rotated in the air, his right palm slashed, and the tiger roared to the sky. But at this moment, Brother Meng's Timur's legs were cold, it turned out that those tigers turned into flying knives, Brother Meng's Timur was in the air, he couldn't dodge, he had been stabbed in the leg, and he quickly swung out with a palm, and his body fell to the stage with his strength.

Zhu Ziping, who was watching in the background, saw that his brother Timur was injured, so he quickly jumped off the stage to support him. Brother Meng Timur saw that it was Zhu Ziping and patted him on the shoulder: "This king is old, young man, do a good job!" ”

On the stage, with a wave of his hands, the tiger and the flying knife were all gone, and he turned around and retreated backstage. Everyone in the audience exclaimed: It seems that this Tongba Di division will come out on top and there will be no suspense.