Chapter 685: Another Great War
Murong Pingnan was uneasy when he saw that the three matches were tied, and then said to Murong Zhennan: "Nephew, please go and face this person opposite." The current situation is extremely unfavorable for us. Be careful and try to defeat this person! ”
Murong Zhennan said: "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely be able to win against him." I've figured out how to deal with him, and I'm sure I'll be able to defeat the enemy! After Murong Zhennan finished speaking, he jumped up, and the two ups and downs arrived in front of Xu Zhitangdi.
Murong Zhennan's long sword pointed at Xu Zhitang and shouted: "Boy, you dare to come out and be embarrassed, is it really a long life?" Xu Zhitang fought with him yesterday and felt that he was nothing more than that, so he didn't take Ximen Liang to heart. Yan Qiong has always been very conceited, and since her debut, she has only been defeated by Liu Shui and her wife Jin Ding. Seeing that everyone was winning just now, I naturally wanted to show the strength of Yanjiazhuang. As soon as he saw Simon Liang despise him, he was angry in his heart, and he didn't speak, but raised his gun and stabbed him.
Ximen Liang failed to defeat Yan Qiong in one fell swoop yesterday, not because his martial arts were very poor, but because he was very cautious. Ximen Liang is over 40 years old and has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and has a wealth of experience in the rivers and lakes. He naturally knows that the rivers and lakes are sinister, so he acts extra carefully. Because Yan Qiong's marksmanship is indeed exquisite, Ximen Liang did not dare to be careless, focusing on ensuring his own safety. Because of his reputation in Jiangnan, few people defeated him, so Yang Xuelian hired him as the protector of the White Lotus Sect with a lot of money. He came for money, and he would not fight as desperately as the White Lotus Sect, but would not fight uncertain battles.
Therefore, yesterday he saw that Yan Qiong's marksmanship was skillful, so he did not seek merit, but sought no fault. He saw that no one else had won, so there was no need for him to be reckless. After all, if you defeat this, the other party will definitely have a master to come out. If he behaves too violently, he will definitely be a more powerful character next, so Ximen Liang is very patient and consumes time with Yan Qiong, and he is not in a hurry. He also took advantage of this opportunity to learn about the subtleties of Yan Qiong's marksmanship. His calculation did not fail, if he had defeated Yan Qiong early at that time, he would definitely encounter Liu Shui or Hanxiang next.
Ximen Liang saw Yan Qiong stabbing with a spear in a hurry, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and he did not take it hard, but shook his body, avoided to the side, and then returned with a backhand swing of his sword. The two immediately fought, Yan Qiong was offensive, and the spear danced vigorously, seemingly dominating. Ximen Liang relied on leaping to dodge, looking very embarrassed. But in fact, because he was roughly familiar with Yan Qiong's marksmanship, he was able to avoid Yan Qiong's killing moves every time he was at the last moment.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds. Yan Qiong couldn't help but be anxious, just now the girls were all quick to defeat their opponents, but they were unable to defeat their opponents for a long time, which was really embarrassing. Yan Qiong saw that the other party was blindly dodging, and her vigilance was greatly reduced, so she strengthened her offensive again. Yan Qiong danced the spear quickly, one move was as tight as a move, and she wanted to stab the other party to death with one shot immediately.
When Ximen Liang wandered for a long time, he saw that although Yan Qiong's offensive was getting more and more fierce, his moves began to be used repeatedly. Especially when Yan Qiong changed moves, she was no longer as smooth as she was at the beginning. Ximen Liang knew that the opportunity was coming, and when Yan Qiong spit out the letter and stabbed straight at Yan Qiong, he judged that Yan Qiong's next move would naturally sweep in all directions, so he did not habitually flash to the side, but suddenly jumped up, swung his sword in the air, and slashed Yan Qiong. Yan Qiong was about to sweep with a spear, but found that the other party was volleying in the air.
Yan Qiong was taken aback, she didn't have time to think about it, and returned to parry. Only to hear the sound of the bell, the sword and the spear intersected. Yan Qiong was shocked to the point that the tiger's mouth burst and spilled blood. Yan Qiong is young after all, and her internal strength cultivation is naturally slightly inferior. Ximen Liang took advantage of the top-down again, and Yan Qiong was shocked, only to know that the other party's internal strength was deep and not under him. He hurriedly took two steps back, ready to adjust. Simon's bright feet touched the ground, without the slightest stagnation, and he had already swung his sword and stabbed it.
As soon as Yan Qiong stood still, she felt a fierce sword aura coming towards her. Yan Qiong wanted to retreat again, but it was too late, so she had to raise her gun to check. Ximen Liangtu released the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and with a sudden wave, he immediately hit Yan Qiong in the chest. Yan Qiong's attention was all on the opponent's iron spear, and when she found that the palm power had arrived, it was too late to parry and dodge. Yan Qiong was slapped in the chest, and her body immediately flew backwards. Liu Shui was shocked, knowing that Yan Qiong had fallen for a multi-pronged plan to lure the enemy. She wanted to save her, but it was too late, so she could only watch Yan Qiong fall to the ground.
Liu Shui was worried that the other party would be killed, so he hurriedly jumped up and came to Yan Qiong's side to guard. But Ximen Liang did not take the opportunity to chase after him, but turned around and went back. Ximen Liang is just for money, he is not willing to form an indissoluble enmity with Liu Shui and others for this. He has already won a game and pulled back a game for the White Lotus Sect, which can be regarded as a great achievement, so he will accept it when he sees it.
At this time, Yan Qiong sat up slowly, saw Liu Shui guarding in front of her, and said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Liu for your protection." Liu Shui hurriedly asked, "Master Yanzhuang, is there any big problem?" Yan Qiong checked her luck and said, "I was a little injured, but it was fine." When Liu Shui heard this, he hurriedly called Wang De to come over and carry Yan Qiong back and ask Lian'er to heal. Yan Qiong was about to speak, but Liu Shui waved his hand to stop him and said, "Master Yan Zhuang don't speak, it's important to heal your injuries!" Wang De hurried over and carried Yan Qiong to find Lian'er.
At this time, another person came out on the other side, but it was Dongfang Ming. Liu Shui also returned to his original position and said to Master Qingchen: "Master, it's hard work!" Master Qingchen nodded, walked in front of Dongfang Ming, folded his hands, and said: "Donor, we didn't be able to tell the winner yesterday, and if we fight again today, it is estimated that it will be the same." Why is the donor obsessed with following this cult? The old man advises you to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! ”
Dongfang Ming's situation is the same as that of Ximen Liang, and he was also invited by Yang Xuelian with a lot of money. Dongfang Ming is not only a few years older than Ximen Liang, but his martial arts are also above Ximen Liang, and his reputation on the rivers and lakes is naturally greater. Although Dongfang Ming's martial arts are strong, he will not have the idea of working hard for Yang Xuelian.
Yesterday, he met Master Qingchen, and the two of them were tied in terms of internal strength and trick changes, and no one could help anyone. Of course, it is also due to the fact that neither of them has the idea of being ruthless. Dongfang Ming has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and naturally he has heard of the name of Master Qingchen. As soon as he fought with Master Qingchen yesterday, he guessed the identity of the master. He didn't want to offend Daxiangguo Temple, so like Ximen Liang, he didn't seek merit, but he wanted no fault, just fighting with Master Qingchen.
After listening to this, Dongfang Ming smiled slightly and said: "Master Qingchen's Dharma is boundless, but he is just a rough man in the next one, and he doesn't want to become a Buddha, please understand." Master Qingchen was stunned for a moment, looked at Dongfang Ming, and saw that he was about fifty years old, presumably a person who had been walking for a long time, so he asked: "The donor has a pair of discerning eyes, and he can recognize Lao Wei at a glance." Dongfang Ming said politely: "The master is famous all over the world, although he is often in Jiangnan, he often hears people mention the master." Master, without further ado, please give me a move! Master Qingchen sighed and said, "Why is the donor so stubborn? ”
Dongfang Ming saw that Master Qingchen refused to make the first move, and he didn't want to continue the battle with the master, so he said: "Master, I'm offended!" As soon as the words fell, the sword swung and slashed straight through. Master Qingchen recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha and raised his Zen staff to greet him. The swords and staff collided and there was a clanging sound. Both of them shook their bodies, and it was obvious that the internal forces were almost the same.
Dongfang Ming immediately changed his move, and the sword turned and slashed horizontally. Master Qingchen dodged to avoid it, stretched out his Zen staff, and went straight to Dongfang Ming. The two of you came and went, and suddenly they were entangled together. However, since both of them have no killing intent, they are naturally aiming to restrain each other, so it seems to be fierce, but there is no murderous aura, but it has become a sullen fight. Although Master Qingchen's skills are slightly stronger, the Dongfang Ming Body Method is more flexible. The two have their own strengths, and for a while, a stalemate was reached.
Yang Xuelian watched it for a long time, and didn't know what to do for a while. She was worried that under the long war, Dongfang Ming would be invincible. After all, he is facing a dust master, and it is understandable that he can't win. Just because of this, the White Lotus Sect has already lost five games. The other party still has two masters, Hanxiang and Liu Shui, and his side may not be able to win all. Yang Xuelian had no choice but to ask Yang Xuefeng: "Brother, what do you think you should do now?" ”
Yang Xuefeng thought for a while, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Oriental Protector, Master Qingchen, please stop for the time being, you two have something to say next!" When Dongfang Ming and Master Qingchen heard this, they glanced at each other, and immediately retreated at the same time. Yang Xuefeng said loudly: "I think the two of them are equal, and it will be the same if they continue to fight." It's better to be a draw in this one, Elder Lu, what is your opinion? Land Rover looked at Liu Shui hesitantly.
Liu Shui could see that Master Qingchen didn't want to be a killer, but it was inconvenient for him to say it. After all, the master is a high-ranking monk, and it is reasonable that he refuses to hurt others. Liu Shui thought to himself, there are still three more. The White Lotus Sect only won two games, and as long as he and Hanxiang won one more game, they could win the competition, so why force the master? Liu Shui made up his mind and motioned to Land Rover to agree to Yang Xuefeng's proposal.
Land Rover naturally didn't want to embarrass Master Qingchen, and immediately said: "Well, this battle is a draw." But I want to remind you that we've won four games, and you've only won two. With three games left, you won't be able to win them all. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to waste time! Yang Xuelian then said coldly: "I haven't tried it yet, how can you know?" Elder Baili, the life and death of the White Lotus Sect depends on your battle! Baili Feng said generously: "The sect leader is not thin on the old decay, and the old decay should do his best. Rest assured! With that, he strode out.
Dongfang Ming returned to Yang Xuelian and arched his hand and said: "Sect Master, his subordinates are incompetent and have not won, please punish the Sect Master!" Yang Xuelian waved her hand and said, "The Oriental Protector doesn't have to blame himself. This monk's martial arts are not weak, even if the sect leader personally makes a move, he is not sure of victory. If you can tie with him, you have done a great job for the Sect. Please step aside and rest, and there is no need to mention this matter again. Dongfang Ming thanked Yang Xuelian and stepped aside.
Yang Xuelian is also telling the truth, she fought with Hanxiang yesterday and did not gain the upper hand, which gave her a big blow. This Hanxiang is not famous at all, she is the same age as her, and she is also a woman, whether it is internal strength, swordsmanship, or light skills, she is not under her. Coupled with the martial arts skills of Yanmei and Yang Paifeng today, it seems that they can be compared with her, Yang Xuelian can't help but be a little frustrated. She no longer has the blind confidence she had before, and finally understands that in the rivers and lakes, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the master is like a cloud.
Na Baili Feng was over sixty years old, holding a cane in his hand, came to the middle of the venue, and shouted to Liu Shui and the others: "May I ask which of you will come to teach?" Wang Feng saw everyone fighting one after another just now, and he was already impatient. Therefore, without waiting for Liu Shui's signal, he jumped out, quickly came to Baili Feng, and said: "Old man, you are so old, you should enjoy the joy of family at home, why do you want to get involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes." I hope you will listen to my kind words and persuade you to retreat. How is it? ”
Wang Feng saw that he was old, so he spoke very politely. But he didn't know that he had committed the taboo of a hundred miles of wind. Bailifeng doesn't like others to say that he is old, because he always feels that others are scolding him for being old and disrespectful. Baili Feng said angrily: "Why, you little thief, you dare to scold me for being old and not dying?" I'm going to teach you a lesson on your parents' behalf today! After speaking, the crutches went for a while and called Wang Feng.
Wang Feng was shocked, his respectfulness was actually exchanged for a scolding, and he didn't expect the other party to be so agile, and he would fight without warning. Wang Feng hurriedly flashed to the side and said, "Senior, I have no such intention below!" Baili Feng no longer answered, and another crutch swept in. Wang Feng saw that he didn't listen to his own justification and blindly forced each other, and his heart was suddenly angry, and he was no longer polite, and waved his knife to greet him. The sword and staff collided, and Wang Feng suddenly felt a fierce force surging towards him through the blade.
Wang Feng was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. Baili Feng's figure flickered, like a shadow, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Feng again, and his crutches pointed directly at Wang Feng's dantian. Wang Feng was frightened, hurriedly jumped up, crossed the top of the hundred mile wind, and landed behind him. Wang Feng knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately turned his knife around and swept over. But when he turned around, he was gone.
Wang Feng secretly thought badly, it seemed that the other party also jumped behind him. Before Wang Feng could make a move, he heard a sharp force pressing on the top of his head, and a strong palm force approaching behind him at the same time. Wang Feng didn't have time to think about it, so he had to lean forward. As a result, the crutches smashed above his head were avoided, but the palm power behind him could not be fully avoided.
Wang Feng was hit by Baili Feng's palm wind, flew forward a few feet, and fell to the ground. Liu Shui and the others were shocked, but they didn't expect that after just a few moves, Wang Feng would be defeated. Liu Shui hurriedly used all his strength, flew away, stopped in front of Wang Feng, and said to Baili Feng who came over: "This senior, we admit defeat in this game." At this time, Mrs. Wang had already arrived at Wang Feng's side, fed a pill to Wang Feng's mouth, and then picked him up by the waist, and turned around to find Lian'er.
Baili Feng saw Liu Shui blocking the way, so he shouted: "Boy, since you are on the field, make a move!" Liu Shui shook his head and said, "According to the agreement between us and your sect leader, each person can only appear once. The seniors have already played, so they should go back. I can wait for the other masters of your sect here, I think your sect is full of talents, not only one senior, right? ”