A battle between two inner disciples.

Everyone present thought that it would be a dragon battle and a wonderful ring competition.

Can be final.

Things have developed beyond everyone's expectations.

As soon as they fell together, in less than three seconds, the battle was over.

However, looking at the dense pits left in the stone ring, and the smoke and dust gradually diffusing in the air under the sun, the excitement of this battle can definitely be described as exciting.

The disciples and onlookers present.

First there was a deathly silence.

After Su Heng left and turned around and disappeared from everyone's field of vision, these people seemed to come back to their senses.

The atmosphere gradually became noisy and lively.

"Senior Brother Luo Chong is also a veteran master of the Inner Courtyard, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the junior brother who has joined the Medicine King Valley for less than half a year? This is also outrageous. ”

One of the young disciples spoke with a shocked look on his face.

"Outrageous." Another younger, double-ponytailed girl retorted, "Didn't you see that Senior Brother Su Heng himself admitted it just now, and he barely blocked Senior Brother Luo Chong's moves?"

Perhaps, Senior Brother Su Heng looked safe and sound on the outside, but in fact he had already suffered serious internal injuries. ”

The girl with two ponytails had a sworn expression on her face.

The young man in Tsing Yi next to him was speechless, but anyone who was not blind could see it.

Su Heng's words were clearly just saving face for Luo Chong.

The edge of the ring.

The referee, who had a red cloth tied around his arm, also raised the small flag in his hand again, and after looking around, he said loudly: "In this competition, Su Heng won. ”

After speaking, he came to Luo Chong's side again and asked with concern, "Senior Brother Luo Chong, it doesn't matter what injuries you have." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Luo Chong waved his hand and struggled to slowly get up from the ground.

The physical fitness of the martial artists is extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to win too much and attacked desperately, he would not have fallen to the point where he couldn't stand on his feet until now.

"That's good."

The referee's slightly nervous expression gradually eased after hearing these words.

He is also one of the inner disciples, and he came here to work as a referee to earn extra commissions.

If, under his watch, one of the two sides of the duel was severely wounded, it would be a dereliction of duty.

Not only will you be punished financially, but you will also downgrade your rating.

Ask a few more questions.

After confirming that the injuries on Luo Chong's body were not serious.

The young referee left.

Now the newcomers who have just joined the inner gate are more and more demonic.

Similar fights, if you encounter them again in the future, whether you choose to agree to the next one or not, you really have to think about it. The worst is to ask the other party to add more money.

……

"Senior Brother Luo Chong's strength is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, but it can be regarded as in the normal category."

Su Heng walked on the street, silently thinking about the details of what happened in the battle just now: "But even so, under the full force of Senior Brother Luo Chong's outburst, he still almost broke through my protective strength and injured my fur.

It seems that even if I have stepped into the realm of refining martial arts, my progress is still very limited.

Don't be lazy, you need to work harder. ”

He originally planned to go to the library to chat with Old Man Mo and have a meal by the way.

Now Su Heng is already a martial artist of the Eight Classics, and it is time to ask for the follow-up cultivation method of the rain transformation from Old Man Mo.

It's a pity.

Su Heng rubbed rice too many times.

Old man Mo has also learned well, and every time he reaches the point of eating, people disappear without a trace, and Su Heng can't find each other at all.

After repeating this experience several times, Su Heng had no choice but to give up. Choose to go to a nearby tavern first and settle for lunch at noon.

Although the Medicine King Valley is said to be a martial arts sect.

But actually.

and the forces of Yunzhou are deeply involved.

In the entire Medicine King Valley, there are more than 10,000 permanent residents.

The disciples of the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, various merchants of the ninth rank, local villagers and hunters, etc., gathered together, plus a variety of buildings.

It looks like a lively town.

It was noon, the sun was hot, and there were many people in the tavern.

People from the rivers and lakes, merchants and knights gathered together, and a few glasses of turbid wine were eaten, and naturally they couldn't help but boast.

All kinds of news spread from it.

Su Heng came to the tavern, found a quiet corner and sat down, and after spilling a few taels of silver, a large handful of meat and vegetables were served.

Su Heng has been eating in this tavern for a long time, and the taste of the food in it can only be said to be average, but he can't stand the cheap price and large portions, so he naturally became Su Heng's first choice.

"I don't have much money left, so I have to find a way to get some silver now."

Su Heng thought in his heart: "Relying on stealing and robbing is not a long-term solution after all, if you can find a way to obtain a large amount of money stably, and don't waste too much time, this is the best choice." ”

He munched on meat as he thought about a solution to his financial problems.

It's a pity.

Since coming to Yunzhou and joining the Medicine King Valley.

Su Heng spent most of his time in cultivation, and he didn't know much about the news from various channels outside.

In the case of not being able to find a clear way, even if you have not weak strength, it is still unrealistic to solve the problem, and you have to find someone to ask.

Just when Su Heng was distressed about this matter.

The sound of people talking at a table not far away came into Su Heng's ears.

"Have you heard?"

A thin monkey-like, long-legged young warrior squatted on the bench, his eyes full of light:

"A few days ago, Chu Feng, the young master of Tianhu Villa, and Xue Longwu, the third master of Chifeng Village, met in a ruin, and the two fought, and as a result, Xue Longwu was almost hammered to death by that Chu Feng!"

"I heard that Chu Feng is two meters tall, with a heavenly body and divine power, and his qi and blood far surpass that of ordinary martial artists. The ancestral technique of Tianhu Villa, Jun Tu Bo sighed Gong, was practiced by him to the extreme of seven times of blood refining, and then stepped into the martial arts of refining strength. ”

Another middle-aged scribe-looking man at the same table stroked his long beard and spoke.

There was a hint of amazement in his tone:

"The total amount of strength of this person is inherently twice or even three times that of ordinary people, plus the blessings brought by many wonderful methods such as divine power, divine skills, secret techniques, etc., leapfrogging battles is simply commonplace for him, and he can be caught with his hands."