Chapter 291: Four Seas Dart Game

This Four Seas Dart Bureau has a great reputation, and the General Administration is in Luoyang, the capital city, and there is also a Four Seas Dart Bureau branch in Nanyang. Although Nanyang's Sihai Dart Bureau semicolon and Zheng Lang's Bafang Dart Game competed, there was not much conflict.

The total dart head of the Four Seas Dart Bureau is evergreen and strong, and it is very famous in the rivers and lakes. It is said that their family's seventy-two ways of chasing souls and killing swords, and they rarely meet opponents on the rivers and lakes. There are many masters in the dart game, so they have never made any mistakes in the darts, and they are even more famous in the Central Plains.

Chang Xian passed by Danjiang Town this time, and he heard about the ring. He heard that Wen Xiang'er was both talented and beautiful, and immediately told his father that he was going to marry Wen Xiang'er back as a concubine. Although Chang Xian already has a wife and two concubines, he is still not satisfied.

Chang Qing loves his son very much, and also hopes that he will have more grandchildren, so naturally there is no objection. Chang Qing believed that his son could win the ring, so he prepared to stay in Danjiang Town for a few days.

Chang seemed to have his father's permission, he asked a little about the situation in the ring, and immediately rushed over. As soon as Wengui retreated, Chang Xian turned around and faced Ma Xiang.

Ma Xiang arched his hand towards Chang Xian and said, "Chang Shao's dart head, I am polite when I get off Ma Xiang." ”

Chang Xian said arrogantly: "I heard that you have excellent swordsmanship, and I want to come and learn a few tricks." I didn't expect such a small place in Danjiang to have such a master, which was unexpected. ”

Ma Xiang smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "The young dart head misunderstood, and he is not a local below." Under the Xia, it is just a mountain village man under Huashan, and he can't afford to be praised as a little dart head in the Four Seas Dart Bureau. In the lower martial arts, please be merciful! ”

After Ma Xiang finished speaking, he slowly pulled out his sword. Chang Xian made it clear just now that he wanted to come to teach Ma Xiang's swordsmanship, so Ma Xiang had to show his long sword first to show respect and wait for him to make a move.

Chang Xian immediately pulled out the single knife on his waist, shouted "look at the knife", and slashed Huashan with one move, slashing towards the top of Ma Xiang's head, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder.

Chang Xianming knew that Ma Xiang was a disciple of the Huashan faction, and he wanted to use this trick, obviously deliberately humiliating Ma Xiang. Of course, he also wanted to use this method to provoke Ma Xiang and disturb Ma Xiang's mood.

Ma Xiang remained silent and did not show anger. Ma Xiang saw that Chang Xian was menacing, and his figure flashed to the left, avoiding his knife. Ma Xiang didn't block it with a sword, mainly because he wanted to see more of the other party's sword skills.

Ma Xiang saw that Chang Xian's internal strength was not weak, and if he wanted to use the sword to fight hard, it was very likely that he would cut off the opponent with a single sword. If the opponent has his weapon cut off with one move, his face will be disgraced. The other party represents the famous dart game of the four seas, and the dart game has many good friends in the rivers and lakes, Ma Xiang doesn't want to offend the dart game too much. Therefore, Ma Xiang made up his mind to defend first and not attack, wanting to take the opportunity to see how powerful the famous soul-chasing and life-killing knife technique was.

Chang Xian's knife had used eighty percent of his strength, but it was easily dodged by Ma Xiang. Chang Xian thought that Ma Xiang was not strong enough and did not dare to make a hard connection. Chang Xian put his mind at ease, thinking that this person was just like this, and it was estimated that the martial arts of the person in front of him were not very good.

often seems to be unstoppable, roars, flips his right wrist, and sweeps with a single knife. Ma Xiang saw that he changed his moves very quickly, and he admired it very much, so he hurriedly jumped behind him and flipped over, letting Chang Xian's single knife pass.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves. Although Chang Xian had the upper hand, he failed to defeat the other party, and he couldn't help but feel anxious and danced the single knife vigorously. Ma Xiang defended with all his might, and saw the move.

Chang Jia's knife technique is already known for its fierceness, and at this moment, he has deliberately used it, and his power has naturally doubled. Ma Xiang was already familiar with the Chang family's sword technique at this moment, and thought that although this sword technique was powerful, it was slightly inferior to the Nahua sword technique. After more than ten moves, Ma Xiang saw that Chang Xian began to repeat the moves, knowing that the other party's knife technique had been exhausted.

When Chang Xian's sword came straight up, Ma Xiang immediately swung his sword with enough internal strength to meet him. I only heard the sound of the bell, the swords intersected, and the single sword was shocked and bounced aside. Ma Xiang's wrist flipped, and the sword suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards Chang Xian. Chang Xian didn't expect the opponent's internal force to increase suddenly, and the big knife was almost shaken out of his hand. Before he could take it back alone, Ma Xiang's long sword had already arrived in front of his eyes.

Chang Xian was frightened and hurriedly dodged away. Ma Xiang seized the opportunity, and the long sword immediately attacked continuously, not giving Chang Xian a chance to breathe. Chang Xian was attacked by Ma Xiang in a hurry, and flaws appeared one after another.

Ma Xiang suddenly advanced with a long sword, and Chang Xian raised his sword to block. But he didn't expect Ma Xiang's sword to be a false move, and before he could use the move, his long sword suddenly turned and slapped Chang Xian's wrist.

Chang Xian was caught off guard, and his wrist was suddenly slapped by the sword. Chang Xian felt a numb wrist, and he couldn't hold the single knife anymore, and with a clang, he fell into the ring.

Chang Xian's face was pale, and he arched his hand towards Ma Xiang, and said: "The swordsmanship is really clever, and I recognize it under the cultivation," After speaking, he kicked his foot, kicked the single knife, stretched out his hand, held the single knife, and got out of the ring.

Ma Xiang saw Chang Xian angry and rushed away, thinking that this person was too narrow-minded. He had already taken care of his face just now, and he was still ruthless. didn't even say polite words, which inevitably lost the identity of the dart head. Ma Xiang could only sigh secretly, thinking that he had offended the Four Seas Dart Bureau, and he didn't know if it would cause trouble.

Wen Gui saw that Ma Xiang had won another game, so he walked to the front of the stage and shouted to the ring to ask if anyone was in the ring. However, he shouted several times, but no one answered. Wang Gui had to ask Ma Xiang to sit aside and continue to wait.

Under the ring, everyone saw that there was no excitement for the time being, so they chatted, and soon there was a lot of noise.

Lian'er turned her head and said to Meijing: "Sister Meijing, the Huashan swordsmanship is dexterous, and the Chang family's swordsmanship is fast and strong, which is easy to understand. It's that clear footwork, I didn't understand it at all, let alone realized anything. ”

Meijing replied slowly: "Sister Lian'er, you are right. The Huashan Sword Technique and the Chang Family Sword Technique do have their own merits, and if it were their elders, we would probably be difficult to win. However, Ma Xiang and Chang Xian are not skilled enough and have not reached the realm of no trace. As for Duan Yue's footwork, it is indeed a bit magical. I just vaguely feel that it has something to do with the gossip direction, and I haven't been able to think through how it is. ”

Tianxiang sighed and said, "I'm afraid we can't think of the mystery, so we can only go back and ask grandpa for advice." ”

Liangchen nodded and said, "That's all it can be." It seems that the eldest brother is right, there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the rivers and lakes. We need to have a lot of experience, otherwise sooner or later we will become frogs at the bottom of the well. ”

At this moment, a person jumped out of the audience. But seeing that he is fast, he is obviously a master with excellent light skills.

Wen Gui looked closely, this person's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, handsome and chic, holding a folding fan, wearing a white dress, and his expression was radiant.

Wengui bowed his hand and said, "May I ask what is the title of the son?" Are the rules clear? ”

The young man politely returned the salute and said, "In Xiayouzhou Murong Wuji, the rules of the ring are already known, and there are seniors!" ”

When Wen Gui heard that it was from the Murong family, he hurriedly said: "I didn't expect to meet the famous Murong Gongzi here, it's really a blessing." If you are old, you won't delay the competition between the two, please stop here! After speaking, Wen Gui quickly retreated.

Ma Xiang couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that the other party claimed to be Murong Wuji of Youzhou. Murong Qingtian, the head of the Murong family in Youzhou, is the Murong monk among the five masters in the world.

Ma Xiang has been walking the rivers and lakes all year round, so he has naturally heard of the Murong family in Youzhou, and he is no stranger to the affairs of the Murong family. This Youzhou Murong family has always been strong in martial arts and is the dominant Youyan. The people of the Murong family rarely participated in the disputes in the Central Plains, so they were called Murong Jushi by the martial arts people in the Central Plains.

Ma Xiang glanced at Murong Wuji, hurriedly bowed his hand, and said: "I have heard the name of Murong of Youzhou for a long time, and I am really fortunate to see it today!" ”

Murong Wuji returned the salute and said, "Ma Shaoxia, you're polite." The young man's martial arts are strong, and he admires them very much. When a person who practices martial arts encounters a masterful martial art, he wants to learn it. is not exempt from vulgarity, not intent on competing with young heroes in the ring. ”

Ma Xiang thinks that this person looks personable, but he is a person who is not good-mouthed. If you really just want to compete in martial arts, you can come to me to compete in a place where no one is, why bother to fight.

Ma Xiang naturally didn't know Murong Wuji's true thoughts, Murong Wuji set foot in the Central Plains this time to see if it was possible for the Murong family to make a career in the Central Plains.

Murong Wuji happened to pass by here recently, and he wanted to use the opportunity of the martial arts competition to expand his reputation. This involves whether the dream of the Murong family for several generations can be successfully realized, how can he be just because of his skills.

Ma Xiang glanced at Murong Wuji and said indifferently: "Murong Gongzi is polite, how can he get into the eyes of the Fang family with this little effort." However, it is an honor to have the opportunity to learn from the famous Murong family. Please give advice to the childe, does the son want to move with his bare hands, or learn weapons? ”

Murong Wuji gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, quickly retracted it, and said, "Ma Shaoxia, let's use this folding fan to teach you your clever swordsmanship." ”

Ma Xiang took a look at his folding fan, and the folding fan didn't seem to be anything special, it was only three or four inches longer than the ordinary folding fan, and at most it was only one foot and five inches, which was only half of the three-foot-long sword in his hand.

Ma Xiang smiled and said, "In this way, I will take advantage of it." "Anyone who practices martial arts knows that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

It seems that Ma Xiang did take advantage, but he didn't dare to be careless. Since the other party has seen his own shot, he still dares to face it with this, which shows that the other party is extremely confident in himself. Ma Xiang not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but was vigilant.

Murong Wuji said with a serious expression: "Ma Shaoxia can't be underestimated, although this folding fan is short, it is extremely hard, and it is specially made by a famous craftsman, and it contains all kinds of wonderful uses. When you can start moving, young heroes should be careful! ”

Murong Wuji clearly said that the folding fan contained a mechanism, which was equivalent to telling Ma Xiang that there was a hidden weapon hidden in it. If he doesn't say it, it will be sent out suddenly, and Ma Xiang will have nothing to say even if he loses. Originally, this competition recruited relatives, and there was no restriction on the use of hidden weapons by both sides.

Murong Wuji openly stated that firstly, he was confident in his own martial arts, and secondly, he was unwilling to take shortcuts. From this point of view, his realm is much higher than that Zhong Chu. After all, he explained in advance that he was still a fair and upright person.