Chapter Seventy-Five: Cheng Feng Laughs! Re-enter the land fairyland! [1900 first orders and updates, 4,000 words chapter! ] 】
"And now—"
Yan Chuang looked at Master.
"No, no, no!"
Cheng Feng smiled and waved his hand: "I now have the 'Star Stone' and can freely enter and exit the 'Mountain and Sea Realm', why do you want to go to the imperial court?" ”
Yan Chuang laughed dumbly when he heard this.
This Master is too real!
He smiled and said: "But Master wants to explore the 'Mountain and Sea Realm', in terms of understanding, the imperial court is the first, and fighting alone is not comparable to hundreds of millions of proud dragons." ”
Of course, Cheng Fengxiao knew: "Yes, that's right, the imperial court has developed the mountain and sea realm for ten years or even longer, and there must be a lot of information inside, if I join, I can get familiar with the mountain and sea realm faster." ”
He understands everything.
But he changed his words: "Correspondingly, if you enter the system, you will be restrained." Those princes and nobles, those princes and generals, those high-ranking officials and nobles, they are well versed in the doorways and rules of the system, and they occupy the first-mover advantage, see if you are unhappy, there are a hundred ways to play people to death! ”
Cheng Fengxiao knows best about the dirty deeds in the yamen, and he can stay away from it.
As he said.
He has the 'Star Stone', and he doesn't need to join the imperial court, he can explore the 'Mountain and Sea Realm' by himself, so there is no need to find guilt for himself.
On the other hand-
"In the past, there were old friends who joined the academy, and in eight years, from the academy to other yamen, and now they are in a high position.
Thinking about it, it's not appropriate.
He understood.
But still don't join.
……
this day.
Cheng Fengxiao and Yan Chuang talked a lot.
From the mountains and seas to the martial arts competition, from the imperial court to the martial arts, and from the academy to his own martial arts hall, Cheng Feng put down his thoughts with a smile, he was at ease, and all kinds of things in the world were opened.
What he wants to do most now is to continue to climb the martial arts-
"I thought I was getting old, but the 'Star Stone' and the 'Mountain and Sea Realm' rekindled my passion again."
"Since the alien race has generals and gods of war, and they are invincible, it makes no sense, we martial artists can't do it."
There is a road ahead.
There are people outside of people.
Cheng Fengxiao's heart rose instantly.
In reality, the family has a big business, and he has lived for half his life with the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym, and he inherited the family business at a young age, and he was conscientious and conscientious, and he did not dare to be presumptuous.
Longing for the rivers and lakes, but far away.
But in the world of mountains and seas, alone, you should be happy and revenge!
"Fight hard!"
……
Day 2.
October twenty-four.
The magpie in the tree is calling, and good things are coming.
"Good sign!"
Wei Quan looked up at the magpie, he was dressed in new clothes, and he couldn't stop laughing.
The rider looked at Wei Xin's clothes, and then looked at his old coarse cloth shorts, and said puzzledly: "Senior Brother Wei, if you want to compete in martial arts today, you will inevitably bump and bump, this new clothes——"
He wanted to persuade Wei Quan to change his body, this Senior Brother Wei is not rich, it is not easy to have a new dress, don't be so bad.
But—
"Leave him alone!"
"He's a!"
Jin Yutang held a red tassel gun, glanced at Wei Quan, and couldn't help laughing: "This outfit, I know, I go to the martial arts competition, I don't know, I just think it's looking at each other!" ”
"Shh
Wei Quan was in a good mood and ignored it.
Today.
The Iron Line Martial Arts Hall was closed, and a group of people led by Yan Chuang, led by three disciples, Yu Jinpeng, Jin Yutang, and Wei Quan, and a car rider who took the initiative to come over, a group of five people, set off to the venue of the martial arts competition.
As for Cheng Fengxiao, he left last night and went to the home of Luo Liang, one of the 'Ten Tigers of Guangling', the 'Secret Fist', the two of them have been friends for many years, and their friendship is even better than that of the late Song Zong's dart, and Cheng and Luo's wives are still related to each other, so they are even closer.
Cheng Fengxiao wanted to set off from Luo's house and go to watch martial arts with Luo Liang.
"Master will also go to see it today, don't drop the chain."
"Especially you!"
"Don't look! It's you! Wei Quan! Your mouth is tightly closed for me, don't be nonsense, people all over the city went to see the excitement today, and there were the most people on the first day, if you lose face, you will lose your hair! ”
Yan Chuang lectured Wei Quan twice, and beat him down a little bit.
After that.
The group walked and strode straight to the south of the city.
……
"Wow!"
"That's a lot of people!"
As soon as he arrived at the venue of the martial arts competition, Wei Quan couldn't help but shout.
Even Che Qi, Jin Yutang and Yu Jinpeng couldn't help but be shocked.
This year's martial arts tournament seems to be more lively than in previous years.
"Ten years of military force in the imperial court."
"Guangling has been open for eight years."
"The people in the county, up to now, not to mention that every family has children who practice martial arts, at least there is no shortage of relatives and friends who practice martial arts."
"I practice martial arts more and more every year."
"Of course, the audience is getting more and more every year."
Yan Chuang also saw the huge venue of the martial arts competition in front of him, and at this time, shoulder to shoulder, layer after layer, the water that was surrounded could not be leaked.
But.
When he arrived, someone saw him and cried out excitedly—
"It's the 'Jade-faced Tiger', the head of the 'Last Ten Tigers', who is here!"
"'Tiger and Crane Twin Shape' Master Yan!"
"Pavilion Master Yan!"
"Come, come, come! Everyone, quickly make way for the Yan Pavilion Master and let him go ahead. ”
Calling forward and hugging.
It really carved out a road that could barely fit one or two people through.
"'Turning stones into gold' Yan Chuang?"
"Where?"
"I'll see!"
The shadow of the name tree of man.
Yan Chuang's reputation was not obvious before July, and even when he killed Fan Defang and opened the training hall, his reputation was only spread to a limited extent among those who practiced martial arts and among the Guangling Academy.
Until Yan Chuang's training hall was closed.
Until the tournament is about to be held.
When various newspapers and tabloids took turns to introduce martial arts people and school elites, Yan Chuang frequently showed his face with his hard and hard records, which was widely known.
Just talking about one Yan Chuang, maybe some people still can't remember it.
But if you add the prefixes of 'Jade-faced Tiger', 'Tiger and Crane Double-Shaped', 'Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall', 'Training Hall', 'Turning Stones into Gold', 'Cheng Family Boxing' and so on, it will really be famous!
"Tsk!"
"Magnificent!"
Wei Quan followed behind the master, watching everyone support and get out of the way, his heart swelled for a while, and his face flushed.
Damn!
This is also too face-saving!
He didn't even know that before he knew it, the master actually had such a great reputation and prestige in Guangling City.
Be a disciple!
He is honored!
Following behind the master, holding his head high, he felt indescribably proud in his heart, and he was even more glad that he was dressed decently today.
This side.
Everyone gave way, the cries were boiling, and the movement was not small.
Someone in the inner circle noticed it, and listened carefully-
Someone laughed: "It turned out that the 'tiger and crane double form' came." ”
Some people doubted: "Who is Yan Chuang?" ”
Some people scoffed: "The old school is stubborn, and the pomp is not small." ”
In a word.
Ten adults, about seventy or eighty percent have heard of Yan Chuang, but those who don't know are a minority.
Yan Chuang led the crowd to the front smoothly, and then he saw that more than ten rings in front of him were surrounded by a circle, the ring was about one person high, and there was a fence to connect and surround the gap between the ring and the ring, and there were officers and soldiers guarding it, not allowing idlers to enter.
But when the guard saw Yan Chuang and listened to the name, he smiled and said, "It turns out to be the famous 'Tiger and Crane Twin Shape' Yan Pavilion Master!" Pavilion Master Yan, please come in! ”
Open the fence immediately and let it go.
It turns out that the infield doesn't need a ticket, it's purely to see the fame and brush your face.
Even.
It's not just Yan Chuang.
Even the four people who took Yu Jinpeng, Jin Yutang, Wei Quan, and Che Qi, who were not well-known, could enter just because they were brought by Yan Chuang.
A group of five people.
Step into the infield.
The ring is surrounded, the venue is not small, bustling, there are already many people who have come in, but most of them don't know each other, only a few famous people in the old school, Yan Chuang can still know some.
He was in no hurry to say hello.
Look further ahead.
There is a stand in the center, about three zhang high, dozens of chairs are arranged on it, and the area is vast-
"It is for the ten elders of the inner courtyard of the academy, as well as the famous people and grandmasters on the rivers and lakes."
Yan Chuang was clear at a glance.
The earliest years.
Cheng Fengxiao also lived on it.
But in recent years, the Iron Line Martial Arts Hall has been defeated, and there is no successor, so Cheng Fengxiao will not come to the martial arts competition to be embarrassed.
Until this year.
Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall, making a comeback.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuang had just come in, still looking around, and suddenly, there was an explosion in the air, and he saw a person who seemed to fly from the sky, and the periphery was impassable, and this person tapped the top of everyone's heads with his toes-
Bang bang bang!
Volley!
Go straight to the ring!
Then through the ring, sneered, jumped into the center of the three-zhang high platform.
It's a light effort!
It's really handsome!
"Eh, eh! Stomp on my head! ”
"Phew! Poof! Who is this man? Stomp on my face of ashes! ”
"Haha! I knew there were people like this every year! Thanks to it, I wore a hat! ”
……
was speechless when he was trampled.
The onlookers widened their eyes—
"This man can fly!"
"It's light work, isn't it? What a great light work! One flight two or three miles, one jump three or five feet! Let's Guangling, the city wall, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop him! ”
"This old man!"
"I remember! He is one of the top ten elders of the inner courtyard of Guangling Academy, Elder Wang Kuan! ”
Someone exclaimed.
Someone recognized.
"Wang Kuan?"
Yan Chuang looked up and frowned.
Speaking of this Wang Kuan, in fact, he really knows.
At the beginning, when Guangling School first opened, Wang Kuan, as the famous 'Liuhe Boxing' grandmaster in Guangling County, joined with his only son as soon as possible, and even presented all the 'Liuhe Boxing Spectrum'.
Since then, 'Liuhequan' has become one of the widely spread boxing methods of Guangling Academy, such as Lu Qing, who practiced 'Liuhequan'.
It's not just boxing.
Wang Kuan also made his fortune and became one of the top ten elders of Guangling Academy, and was one of the decision-makers and leaders of Guangling Academy.
Even his old only son, 'Wang Zhengyi', has become the head of the Liuhe Boxing Club of Guangling Academy, along with Du Hanfeng, Zhong Le, Tu Tiannan and others, and is the 'Ten Masters of Guangling'.
Liuhe Wang's family!
In the new era, rejuvenated!
And today.
This seventh martial arts competition, it seems, is presided over by Wang Kuan.
……
"Everyone!"
On the stage, Wang Kuan was wearing a long robe, carrying his hands behind his back, with black hair and black beard, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, as soon as he spoke, his voice shook in all directions, and the voices of thousands of people around the ring were suppressed.
"What a loud voice!"
"What a lot of Zhongqi!"
"What a deep internal force!"
Some people think it's just a loud voice.
Some people think it's just a little bit of a breath.
But Yan Chuang guessed that this Wang Kuan, who seemed to be sixty, was still healthy, and his hair was black, and it was likely that he had cultivated profound internal skills, so he could suppress the audience.
"Guangling Academy!"
"Dayan Imperial Court!"
"It seems that they have gained a lot of benefits from the development of the mountains and seas."
Yan Chuang was looking forward to his own trip to the mountains and seas after the martial arts competition.
He continued to see Wang Kuan.
I saw this man's voice was loud, and he breathed a long breath—
"This year's martial arts event is still the same."
"Young man, if you are brave enough, go to the ring and try your hand."
"The older generation, if you have itchy skills, you will go through two tricks."
"But there's something first—"
"Compete with each other, point to point."
"If there are those ruthless and deliberately hurtful people who are caught, don't blame the old man for being polite!"
Wang Kuan snorted, and the whole audience was trembling.
"Haha!"
"Elder Wang's demeanor is still the same!"
"What Elder Wang said is not bad, until the point is reached, you must not hurt people's lives!"
Wang Kuan's voice fell.
I saw the four directions, and someone echoed.
Bang Bang Bang!
I only heard bursts of noise, puffs of smoke and dust, from the south and from the north, there were four or five people flying in the air, stepping on people's heads.
"Grandma's legs!"
"Again!"
"Step on me again! Eh, this person can't do it, my neck is sour! ”
Light work can be seen in the heat.
Someone flies lightly and easily.
Some people fly heavy, clumsy and heavy.
But in the end, they are all masters, and they fly out one by one, soaring up, and easily climb to the ring where Wang Kuan is.
Wait for someone to settle down.
Then the people saw—
"It's the Seven Swords of Xianxia!"
"Here come five knives!"
"That's the five elders of Songhe! Here come four people! ”
……
Xianxia Seven Knives!
Five Elders of Songhe!
This is the most prestigious twelve masters on the rivers and lakes of Guangling before the opening of Guangling-
North Xianxia!
Minamimatsu Tsuru!
The two major factions are located in Guangling, what 'Guangling Ten Tigers', what three geese, four evils, seven eagles, and eight fierce are all in the back row.
However, with the defeat of Chu Cheng, one of the 'Ten Masters of Guangling' in the middle of the year, after defeating Chu Cheng, the 'Golden Knife Guest' in the 'Xianxia Seven Swords', even the reputation of the entire 'Xianxia Seven Swords' has been greatly reduced.
Times are changing, and they are not as good as before.
There is no more dominance from ten years ago!
But the tree does not fall, whether it is 'Xianxia Mountain' or 'Songhe faction', in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, it is still a 'wealthy family'.
"Xianxia Mountain, You Longgong!"
"Songhe faction, Jade Crane Gong!"
Of course, Yan Chuang was no stranger to these two factions, as early as when the nine people flew over, he had already seen the martial arts path of these people.
Wang Kuan!
Xianxia!
Pine Crane!
Led by them, next, all kinds of grandmasters, celebrities, everyone flew over, emptied -
"Southern Monkey Chen Chuang."
"North Donkey Guanyang."
"Flying Fox Zhou Bin."
"Flower Rain Duan Nine."
……
One by one, they are all characters who have been famous for many years.
Bang Bang Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Outside the ring, countless spectators were trampled on, shouting and scolding one after another, but there were more people who were not stepped on and applauded.
What are they doing here?
Aren't you looking at these high-ranking martial arts people, showing them this hand!
See light work!
Look at the scene!
It's not for nothing.
There are a lot of masters from all walks of life.
Wei Quan was envious and anxious: "Why hasn't the old man come yet?" ”
He looked forward to Cheng Fengxiao coming and appearing in front of people, so that he could have light on his face.
But I was afraid: "Will it be better than others?" ”
I am worried that Cheng Fengxiao's light skills are not as good as others' handsome, and everyone is in the limelight, and his skills are not as good as others, which is too embarrassing.
Cheng Feng laughed or not, not to be transferred by Wei Quan's will.
Yan Chuang looked over, saw two figures in the distance, and immediately smiled-
"Guangling Ten Tigers!"
"Cheng Jiaquan! Iron Bridge Journey! Cheng Feng laughs! ”
"Secret Sect Fist! Killer Hand Luo Liang! ”
See!
The two of them come hand in hand!
Cheng Fengxiao is light and handsome, the soles of his feet are like oil, his body is as light as a swallow, and he is extremely slippery.
Look at Na Luo Liang again, he is tall and big, walking with a round and broad posture, what a secret sect boxer!
The two joined hands.
Soared.
Climb the Sanzhang stands with ease.
"Good!"
"My neck is not sore!"
"Huh? Stepping on my head? I don't even feel it! Iron bridge journey? Good Kung Fu! ”
There was a roar of applause from the audience.
On the stage, Cheng Fengxiao swept his eyes to the infield under the stage, and found Yan Chuang and others, who were looking up at him, among them, Wei Quan was waving, jumping, and greeting.
Cheng Feng smiled and groaned, nodded with Yan Chuang, and then, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and clasped his fists at the grandmasters and celebrities present: "Cheng Jiaquan, Cheng Feng smiled, I've seen you!" ”
Grandmaster of Cheng Jiaquan!
Re-enter the big guy game today!
……
(End of chapter)