Chapter 232: The Alliance Leader of the Martial Arts Conference is born

The heroes saw these rabbits rise and fall into strange places, and they all raised their hearts to their throats.

Between the lightning and the fire, Long Youduo quickly approached Xiao Jinran with the strength of the dragon grabbing skill, and before anyone arrived, a sweet breath had already come to his face, and Xiao Jinran couldn't tell whether it was rouge gouache or poisonous powder in a hurry, but he just held his breath and flew back half a foot like a great enemy, and in the process of flying back, the bamboo stick quickly and incoherently clicked three times, and pointed at the three acupoints on Long Youduo's back. The two landed at the same time at a distance of half a zhang, Long Youduo couldn't move after landing, and Xiao Jinran was holding a dog stick in his hand and didn't faint.

The onlookers saw that the two had finished fighting, and then they burst into applause.

"The dragon sect master's kung fu is full of clever and clever changes, so that Hanako admires, if it is a real fight, we will probably end up together, but the competition is good, we are all merciful to our subordinates until the end, now you can't move Hanako and can't move, it's really hard to judge whether you win or lose. Xiao Jinran said with a sigh.

"I didn't dodge the Xiao Gang Leader's dragon snatcher, but the Xiao Gang Leader dodged my double knives and poisonous powder, I can't move, the Xiao Gang Leader can still move freely, this competition was originally won by the Xiao Gang Leader. Long Youduo said.

"Amitabha, since the victory and defeat have been divided, then the Xiao Gang Leader will hurry up to unlock the acupoints for the Dragon Sect Master, and the Dragon Sect Master will also hurry up to give the antidote to the Xiao Gang Leader, so don't be so consumed. The mentally handicapped master said.

"The mentally weak abbot doesn't know anything, and it's no better than the dragon sect leader, and after saying this, maybe he will fall immediately, not to mention the solution of the acupoint or something. Xiao Jinran smiled bitterly, and hurriedly asked the deputy leader of the beggar gang to unlock the acupoint for Long Youduo.

Long Youduo regained his freedom of movement, picked up the double knives and walked over with a smile and waved his hand in front of Xiao Jinran's face, Xiao Jinran sat down and began to exercise pranayama.

"How long does Gang Master Xiao need to rest?" asked the mentally handicapped master.

"Anyway, it is impossible for you Zhonglin faction to drive people out overnight, all fellow martial artists have a good night's rest, and come to see the old monk and call Huazi tomorrow morning to fight the winner, what do you think?" Xiao Jinran said with his eyes closed.

When the heroes heard this, they all agreed. In the past, when the eight major factions competed for the leader of the martial arts alliance, the martial arts conference generally took five or six days, but this time it was only the third day and it was coming to an end.

The group of heroes talked and laughed for a while, Xiao Jinran's poison was almost solved, everyone saw that the sky was not early, and they went down the mountain one after another, and rested after eating outside the Zhonglin Temple.

Back to Xiaoyunfeng's wooden house, Mo Cong asked the girls to sort out their feelings today, and the girls were very impressed by the skills of the heads of the various sects, saying that no matter how simple or complex the moves were used, they had the feeling of turning decay into magic, and they benefited a lot after watching it for a day, and many feelings and understandings were estimated to be digested for several days to be digested. They were also amazed by Long Youduo's kung fu, and they couldn't imagine that the delicate-looking Dragon Sect Master was so powerful.

"If you are allowed to go up and fight against the heads of the various factions, do you still have the same certainty of victory as yesterday?" Mo Cong asked.

The girls said that they were not sure, the heads of the four major sects that appeared today were all wise and experienced, and they used all kinds of moves and techniques to the point of being wonderful, and they estimated that they would not be able to support dozens of moves, and they would have to be defeated.

"You don't have to be arrogant, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and one force is better than a hundred will, you have a speed beyond ordinary people and skills beyond ordinary people, as long as you hone your vision and skills, etc., when the time comes, you will be the first to come first when other people's moves are just half, plus the internal force that is already stronger than others, one move and two styles can determine the winner. Mo Cong said, "Anyway, you have to remember that today's scene is all a competition, so in many places, everyone is merciful to the end." When you face the enemy in the future, this is not the kind of scene, but you have to end the battle in the shortest time and the fastest way, and if you can defeat the enemy in one move, you will resolutely not use the second move. As for whether the enemy is dead or alive in a move, it depends on the situation, if it is a mortal enemy, let him die directly, leaving no hidden dangers, if you catch the live mouth, you must also confirm that the other party has lost the ability to sneak attack, there can be no paralysis and laxity to underestimate the enemy, otherwise you have compassion when you have the advantage, and as soon as the situation is reversed, the enemy in turn will want your life, and even make you worse than dead. ”

The girls all listened with solemn expressions, and said that they would be absolutely careful no matter what situation they faced in the future, and would never leave the slightest opportunity for the enemy.

After admonishing some words, Mo Cong let the four Yahuan fight with him at the same time, and he himself was the head of the four major sects, the Tang Sect secret weapon in his left hand and the five poisonous knife techniques in his right hand, and the branch in his hand became a dog-beating stick method again, and after waving it, it became the Yunshui Sword Technique. The four Yahuan did not have the upper hand at all with four enemies, and the hidden weapon knife magic stick method and sword technique in the body were enough to die dozens of times.

Dead and alive for more than half an hour, the four Yahuan were all panting and sweating, Mo Cong evenly distributed the time as usual, each Yahuan double-cultivated for an hour, and those who did not have a double-cultivation task for the time being hurried to sleep.

The next morning, the heroes once again gathered on the large platform of Zhongmuro Mountain, waiting for the leader of the beggar gang and the abbot of Zhonglin Temple to fight it out. During this period, Xiaoyue asked a small question, isn't the Qinglong Gang also a gang, why don't you come to the martial arts conference like the beggar gang?

"The Qinglong Gang is just a black * gang, not a martial arts sect, and it is completely different from the beggar gang. Mo Cong whispered and began to pay attention to the situation on the field.

The two masters who want to fight the winner have entered, the mentally weak master has a wide robe and a large sleeve robe, and the beggar gang Xiao gang master is ragged and beats the dog stick in his hand, the two of them simply greeted a few words, told about the long-standing love between the two factions, and sighed about the irreversible personal relationship between the two, and waited until everyone was really impatient to listen, the mentally weak master stopped rambling, and the competition officially began.

At the beginning of the fight, Mo Cong saw that the kung fu of Zhonglin Temple was very comprehensive, and he wanted to have a stick method, a stick method, a palm method, a secret weapon, and a few Buddha beads would fly out from time to time. However, Xiao Jinran is also a soldier who will block the water and come to Tutun, fight the dog stick method to descend the dragon and the eighteen palms to the rice god * Gong to show all kinds of martial arts, and all the stick palm and secret weapons of the mentally weak master can be continued.

The two tumbled and fought all morning, but did not distinguish the winner or loser, and after resting for a while at noon and fighting for a whole afternoon, they still did not distinguish the winner or loser. Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them were in high spirits, and no one had the intention of stopping, so the monks of Zhonglin Temple had to carry a bucket of rice up the mountain with a wooden barrel to let everyone eat. The group of heroes was fascinated and didn't have too many thoughts of eating, and the fasting of Zhonglin Temple could fade out of their mouths for several days, and most of them ate a little indiscriminately and sat down and waited for the two to continue to compare.

The mentally weak master and Xiao Jinran did not let everyone wait too long, and after resting for a while, they started fighting again by the moonlight, and in this way, they stopped fighting until the afternoon of the next day, and the mentally weak master finally won a move with high skills and won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance with great difficulty.

The two fought for two days and one night, and the heroes also watched on the mountain for two days and one night, and that night, the Zhonglin faction, which won the chairmanship of the martial arts league, made a very rich banquet to entertain the martial arts colleagues, on the one hand, it was to draw a successful end to the martial arts conference, and on the other hand, it was also a good start for the upcoming martial arts.

Many martial arts people are people who don't like to drink, and Zhonglin Temple specially asked the fire foreman Tuo and lay disciples to go to the town to purchase good wine to entertain everyone. Everyone drank wine and ate, and said that they were really sorry to bother here for a few days, and at the same time, in order to congratulate the mentally weak abbot of Zhonglin Temple on becoming the new leader of the martial arts alliance, all sects donated some incense money to Zhonglin Temple. On behalf of the Montenegrin faction, Mo Cong donated twenty taels of incense and silver with fire patterns, and toasted three bowls of wine to the mentally weak master to express his congratulations, and toasted several other masters to express his congratulations and gratitude for the warm hospitality he received during this period.

"When is General Mo going to leave?" Long Youduo saw that Mo Cong seemed to have the intention of saying goodbye and leaving, and hurriedly took the opportunity of the toast to ask in a low voice.

"Tomorrow, what about you?" asked Mo Cong.

"We're also going to leave tomorrow, then I'll go to General Mo later. Long Youduo whispered, and passed by Mo Cong with a wine bowl.

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