Chapter 191: Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League

Weishan, Linghexuan.

Two figures were fighting in the huge martial arts arena.

One of them is sharp, as light and swift as a crane.

But all her attacks had almost no impact on the opponent in front of her.

The latter was a leisurely stroll, easily blocking all her attacks.

In the end, he even moved his body and casually dragged in a dignified middle-aged man who was standing on the sidelines and watching.

The duel between the two turned into a two-on-one scuffle.

The white power flickered like a magnesium lamp, and the sound of fists and feet colliding was as crisp as firecrackers.

Liu Daoyuan, who has white hair and white beard, and long eyebrows hang down his cheeks like dust, holding a snow-white and delicate teacup, sitting on the Taishi chair.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at the warband in front of him, then coughed lightly.

Liu Si, who was standing on the side, nodded respectfully, and then his body moved, and he also rushed into the battle group below.

The three-person melee turned into four, and the three of them besieged the figure in the middle at the same time.

After a few breaths, a blazing yellow light suddenly flashed in the center of the warband.

"Boom!"

The terrifying strength exploded, the invisible aura spread, and the three figures were shocked out together.

It's also this moment.

Sitting on the Taishi chair, Liu Daoyuan took a sip of tea slowly, and the teacup in his hand exploded instantly.

Immediately after the whole person, he rushed out and rushed to the center of the battlefield at a ghostly speed.

"Bang!"

There was a loud muffled sound, and an invisible wave of qi spread out.

I don't know how much the blue brick floor of the huge martial arts dojo has collapsed, the earth and stones are flying, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

Wait for the smoke to dissipate slowly.

The faces of the three people who were shocked before on the sidelines were all moved, and even showed shock and disbelief.

I saw the center of the battle group, one old and one young, one standing in the air.

They are quietly fist against each other.

In a trance, the three of them seemed to see two huge white cranes, their wings spread, and they were facing each other-for-tat.

"Really?!"

Zhuang Xiujie's eyes were stunned, and she muttered in disbelief: "Little senior brother, he has already comprehended the true meaning?" ”

Zhao Qiancheng next to him was expressionless, but his pupils seemed to be undergoing an earthquake.

Liu Si smiled and said nothing, waiting respectfully.

"Good, good!"

The frozen picture was interrupted a moment later by a long laugh from Yoo Dao-won.

Liu Daoyuan jumped back to the original Taishi chair, and Liu Si quickly handed over the tea that had been brewed a long time ago.

"You go down first, I'll talk to Xiaoyuan alone."

Liu Daoyuan gently scraped the floating leaves in the cup with the lid of the teacup, and said lightly without raising his head.

"Yes."

Zhuang Xiujie and Zhao Qiancheng responded, and finally took one last look at the young man who was standing quietly in the field, and left the martial arts arena with Liu Si with full of shock and agitation.

The three of them left.

Liu Daoyuan, who originally looked like an old god, threw away the teacup in his hand without saying a word, and rushed to Lu Yuan's side with a "swish".

The bionic robotic arm slapped Lu Yuan's shoulder vigorously, and blue light suddenly burst out of the two electronic eyes.

"Good, good! Yes, yes! ”

Liu Daoyuan's old face almost smiled like a flower.

"I didn't expect you to understand the true meaning so quickly.

That's great! I wasn't wrong about you."

Lu Yuan saw Lao Liu's joy, and he also felt quite comfortable in his heart, and just wanted to speak.

Liu Daoyuan had already changed his words, and said gloomily: "According to Ling's cultivation progress, it won't take two years to climb to the top in the true artistic conception."

Becoming a Grandmaster in five years is not an extravagant expectation.

When the time comes, the old man will take you back to the snake faction and destroy him! Kill him and don't leave a chicken! ”

“.”

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about that later."

Liu Daoyuan looked at Lu Yuan with a smile and said, "Let's talk to you about something serious first." ”

Lu Yuan saw that Liu Daoyuan's expression gradually faded, and he was also positive at the moment.

"Teacher, you say."

Liu Daoyuan led Lu Yuan to the rest area next to him, and said as he walked: "Next month, the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League will start, and I hope you can participate at that time."

It can be regarded as the first shot of our Tianshui Liuhe faction to reappear in the rivers and lakes."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, but quickly stretched out and nodded, "Yes." ”

Liu Daoyuan glanced at him and said casually: "I know you are a little disdainful of this competition."

But after all, the time you have spent practicing martial arts is short, and although your strength has grown rapidly, your actual combat experience is much worse than that of those who have practiced martial arts for decades.

Participating in this kind of competition is good for your accumulation."

"Hmm."

Lu Yuan responded casually.

Liu Daoyuan thought for a while, and then continued: "There is no age limit in the Southern Hundred Cities League, and some shameless faction-level figures will also go down, and they are not all rookies.

And this game is the next ticket to enter Wusheng Island.

Penglai is a piece of, but there are a lot of good things in Penglai Pavilion, where the true essence of martial arts in the entire old era is gathered.

If you have a chance to get in, you must fight for it. ”

Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, counting the dragon as a dragon, this was already the second person to say something similar to him.

"I understand, teacher."

"Finally"

Liu Daoyuan paused and said, "It's also a crucial point for you.

This game will also be played by Baquanmen.

Your Tiangang Hegemony Body, now you are still short of the inheritance of the Hegemony Fist Sect and the Tianji Sect.

Take this opportunity to take down this part of the Baquan Gate first, and leave it to the Tianji Sect, and then think of a way when the time comes to go to Wusheng Island. ”

Lu Yuan's heart moved when he heard the name of Baquanmen.

Liu Daoyuan didn't know that he had already obtained the inheritance of the Tianji Sect in Huangxiong, and now he was estimated to be on the way to the express delivery.

As long as the inheritance of the Baquan Gate is in hand, the Tiangang Tyrant who has practiced the first divine skill in the ancient martial arts world will be collected by him!

"Teacher, what should I do then?"

Lu Yuan asked Liu Daoyuan curiously.

Liu Daoyuan said lightly: "Don't worry, you just have to compete with peace of mind."

I'll take care of it for you then.

in this aspect. You teacher and I am a professional. Huh"

After speaking, his face showed the kind of sinister sneer that villains on TV are used to, as if he had thought of some "poisonous plan", and the blue light flashed in the eyes of the two electronics.

Lu Yuan: "."

Lao Liu's care. It's so heavy.

Liu Daoyuan led Lu Yuan around to the back of the martial arts arena, which was the bamboo forest where Lu Yuan had apprenticed.

It is also the place where Liu Daoyuan usually drinks tea to nourish his heart.

The two chatted while walking, most of them were Liu Daoyuan talking to him, bragging about some of the of his youth, and occasionally asking him if he had encountered any problems in his cultivation.

While chatting, Liu Daoyuan suddenly said coldly.

"How's that guy doing?

Hasn't his daughter's illness been cured yet? ”

Lu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and quickly reacted that Liu Daoyuan was talking about Lin Zhiqin.

He paused and replied honestly: "He has been going to Xia Bang for almost two months, and it seems that he has not come back yet. ”

Liu Daoyuan stood by the pond in the bamboo forest, looked at the carp swimming in the pond, and said lightly: "If you see him when you turn around, say to him."

Let him come back and have a meal with me. ”

Lu Yuan was stunned, looked at Liu Daoyuan's cold side face, and thought of Lin Zhiqin in his mind.

Then he couldn't help but smile and replied softly: "Yes, teacher." ”

A small private room in a cramped hotel.

Lu Yuan and Lin Zhiqin sat opposite each other.

On the bare table in front of him, there were four or five steaming dishes.

Stir-fried kidney slices, stewed chicken in a casserole, braised pork ribs, baby greens, and a fish.

Spring flower noodle restaurant.

It was exactly the same as the first meal the two of them had here, and the dishes were exactly the same.

It's still Lin Zhiqin's order.

"The teacher told me to go back? Want to eat with me? ”

Lin Zhiqin lit a cigarette in his hand, his eyes looked at the heat of the food in front of him, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Yes."

Lu Yuan picked up the chopsticks on the table and began to pick up the rice.

When he came back from Weishan, he didn't wait for him to contact Lin Zhiqin, Lin Zhiqin looked for him first.

What Lu Yuan didn't expect was that Lin Zhiqin's choice of meeting place turned out to be this small noodle restaurant.

When you eat the food, you can feel the familiar taste on your taste buds.

Lu Yuan was also quite emotional.

It has only been a few months since he was led by Lin Zhiqin into the martial arts gate.

But it seems as if a few years have passed, the world has been turned upside down, and life has changed.

Lin Zhiqin waited until the cigarette in his hand burned out before he came back to his senses.

He nodded, and there seemed to be an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

Then he sniffed and handed something to Lu Yuan.

"I know, I'll go to Weishan in the afternoon."

"Here's for you."

Lu Yuan curiously took the thing handed to him by Lin Zhiqin.

It's a thick notebook with a message on the cover.

Flipping inside, every page was full of Lin Zhiqin's handwriting, as if it was a martial arts experience.

"Thank you, Coach Lin!"

Lu Yuan put down his chopsticks, stood up and thanked Lin Zhiqin solemnly.

With his current strength, this note will not do much for him.

But Lin Zhiqin's hard work was soaked in the notes, and he felt heavy in his hands.

Among the several Crane faction family legends, Lin Zhiqin's heart is the heaviest.

"Nothing to thank."

Lin Zhiqin smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "I don't know if I can use it for you."

But apart from this, I don't seem to have anything else to offer. ”

Lu Yuan wanted to say something, but he was not used to sensationalism.

I thought to myself that now it would be nice to have wine at hand. It's time to pay tribute to Lin Zhiqin.

- Don't say anything, coach, it's all in the wine!

Lu Yuan saw Lin Zhiqin and lit a cigarette with a lonely expression, and always felt that he had become more preoccupied than the last time they met.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuan asked, "Coach, your daughter's illness. Is it better? ”

"Uhh

Lin Zhiqin seemed to be concentrating on things, and was awakened by Lu Yuan's words, and nodded quickly.

"Well, the surgery was a success, and it's just a matter of a few more months of rehabilitation and recuperation

Oh yes, did the teacher tell you anything else? ”

Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan and asked.

"Yes, it's about participating in the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League next month.

Said it had already signed me up. ”

"Next Month's Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League"

Lin Zhiqin squinted his eyes, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and two essences suddenly burst out of his eyes.

Directly got up from his seat, and said in a hurried tone: "Don't go!"

Don't go to this contest! ”

"Ugh"

Lu Yuan, who was still holding the note in his hand, was stunned for a moment, blinking, and didn't understand why Lin Zhiqin suddenly reacted so much.

(End of chapter)