Sixty-seven Martial Arts
Meng Xianchong was ashamed, turned around and prepared to withdraw from the field, but he had just made a move, but it was also common to see, he was stopped by a little-known young man, his face was somewhat unsightly, but he couldn't care about it now, sure enough, Meng Xianchong had just taken a step, how could the people of the Song family let him withdraw from the field so lightly? Song Yan was full of gloom, and shouted angrily at Meng Xianchong, "Patriarch Meng! You come and go so freely?
Meng Xianchong paused, and he also knew that he was wrong, but at this time, he definitely couldn't be convinced, and immediately sneered, "Song Zhuang's words are serious, the situation just now, everyone can see it clearly, although we don't know what means Jiatong and she used, but the aura of Meng Qi and the three of them did dissipate, if not, the old man can't be so anxious!" And today is the birthday of the city lord, if Jiatong misses, I am afraid that the face of the owner of Song Zhuang is not very good-looking, I am also for the sake of Song Zhuang, so please also ask the owner of the village to be clear. ”
"Hahaha!" Song Yan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Meng Xianchong! Since you know that today is the birthday of the city lord, then you should also know the rules of this martial arts meeting, as a member of the Meng family, but you are in the competition between the juniors, we can all see it clearly just now, if it weren't for our Song family to stop you, I'm afraid Jiatong has become a wisp of soul under your hands at this moment!" Song Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at his daughter Song Jiatong, who was a little pale," The daughter I taught, how can I not know when Jiatong was ruthless, even if the juniors of your Meng family instigated a few times, how could Jiatong be a killer? On the contrary, it was you, Meng Xianchong, who attacked secretly regardless of his identity, and today you must give us an explanation. ”
Meng Xianchong knew that the people of Songzhuang here couldn't help him, so he looked at the hall for help, maybe at this time, as long as the master here said a word to help him out of the siege, but Xiao Qiong sat on the throne, his face was sinking like water, but he seemed to be interested in watching the excitement, helpless, Meng Xianchong had to snort coldly, "Master Songzhuang, in this way, what do you want to say? Your daughter is now unharmed, and she is in the limelight, do you want to be satisfied with our Meng family?"
Everyone's eyes looked at Song Jiatong, who was in the limelight just now, because Jiatong was too much consumed, at this time he was holding the dragon halberd with one hand, fortunately, Meng Qi and the three of them admitted defeat, if they really attacked her with a cheeky skin, I am afraid she would have no power to fight back at this time, Chen Su slowly came behind Jiatong, and sighed softly, Jiatong's temper is really stubborn enough, even Chen Su, just now thought that the three children of the Meng family were killed by her, it seems that in terms of cultivation alone, whether it is yuan power or spiritual power, Jiatong is slightly better than him.
Song Jiatong blinked her eyes wide, her father was angry and came out for herself, Jiatong's heart was warm, but this was indeed not the time to make a feud with the Meng family, otherwise she wouldn't have to spare Sanxiao's life just now, thinking of this, she pretended to be well-behaved for the first time, "Dad, my daughter is fine, I think Patriarch Meng must have not done his best, otherwise ......" said, she glanced back at Chen Su, "With Brother Su's ability, it should not be enough to receive Patriarch Meng's palm." ”
Song Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he couldn't imagine that Jiatong was willing to speak for the Meng family, and the three clan elders also got up one after another, came to Song Yan's side, and said in a low voice: "Today is the city lord's birthday, we were justified in this matter just now, everyone knows it, but if the patriarch is entangled hard, I am afraid of displeasing the city lord." ”
"This ......" Song Yan groaned slightly, and also turned his head to look into the main hall, at this time Xiao Qiong was sitting on the throne with his eyes slightly squinted, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, yes, if Xiao Qiong was willing to cure the Meng family's crimes, he would not let Lu Yun announce the results of the battle, "Hey." Song Yan sighed softly.
At this moment, Meng Xianchong arched his hand and shouted into the main hall: "Meng Xianchong is guilty, please punish the city lord." ”
Xiao Qiong sat on the throne, frowned slightly, waited for a moment, and stood up helplessly, "Patriarch Meng's so-called is indeed inappropriate, but it is understandable to worry about the juniors. As he spoke, he looked at Song Yan, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "Master Song, why don't you just look at the face of this seat and turn this matter over, I don't know what you think?"
Sure enough, as Song Yan expected, but their Song Zhuang is also in the limelight, and this matter is indeed not suitable for further investigation, "The city lord came forward to make peace, how dare Song Yan disobey? ”
Xiao Qiong nodded with satisfaction, "This is very good, and Jiatong, this kid has good conduct, and he is really a rare talent." Xiao Qiong praised it, and her love was overflowing.
"Thank you, Lord Castle, for your reputation. Song Yan bowed to Xiao Qiong and thanked him, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Xianchong, "Patriarch Meng, I hope there will be no next time for today's incident, otherwise, my Song Zhuang will never give up." ”
"Hmph!" Meng Xianchong also said in a cold tone, "Master Song, let's be with each other." With that, he returned to the Meng family's seat. The more Song Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, if it was a few years ago, how could the people of the Meng family dare to talk to him like this, but this qiē was all because of the withering of their Song Zhuang talents, and they were not appreciated by Xiao Qiong.
Seeing that his father and Meng Xianchong had stopped, Song Jiatong reached out and pulled out the dragon pattern halberd, put it behind his back, turned to Chen Su and chuckled: "Little guy, I can't see that you still have these two moments, just now, thank you." ”
Chen Su smiled slightly, bowed his head and followed Song Jiatong to withdraw from the sidelines.
"Sister Jiatong!" A soft shout suddenly came from behind, Song Jiatong stopped, but did not turn around, Meng Qi arched his hand behind her again, "Thank you!"
Song Jiatong raised the halberd and said coldly: "You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank me, thank you for today's birthday of the city lord, see you again in the future, Jiatong will definitely not keep his hand, and I hope you will not be like today." After speaking, Jiatong and Chen Su had already retreated to the sidelines, leaving only Meng Qi and the three of them standing in the arena with blushing faces.
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After two rounds of competition, the Qin family and the Ning family each defeated their opponents, the Qin and Zuo families fought, and the people of the Zuo family were shocked by Qin Lei's might, and they didn't dare to appear at all, but the patriarch of the Zuo family said a few words of compliment outside the field, and Qin Lei gave up triumphantly. The Ning family and the Tang family fought fiercely, and in the face of the overwhelming superiority of the Ning family, the Tang family was finally defeated, and the Ning family won. At this time, it was almost dusk, Xiao Qiong was on the rise, and everyone didn't dare to sweep his interest, so after a little preparation, everyone had to fight at night.
Among the major family sects, only the Song, Qin, and Ning families were qualified to continue to participate in the war at this time. Although Qin Lei consumed some body, he was still chattering on the sidelines, but from time to time he would secretly cast his eyes on the Song family's banquet, and Song Jiatong and Chen Su completely quieted down to recuperate after the battle with the Meng family. After that, according to Xiao Qiong's intentions, Lu Yun arranged several rings for some people who came to celebrate their birthdays in their personal capacity, and many of these people were not good at cultivating. It wasn't until the moon was on the branches that the ring was coming to an end, and Xiao Qiong also had their own rewards, and most of these people just wanted to show their faces here for a future, so after the goal was achieved, they retreated one by one, and the main drama was still between these big families.
After the ring, Lu Yun stepped into the arena with a bamboo tube in his hand, and arched his hands to Song, Qin, and Ning respectively, "As the head of the family, it's not early, I see that everyone is almost rested, why don't we continue the martial arts meeting next." As he spoke, he lifted the bamboo tube forward, "There are three sticks here, but only two of them have a red paint on them. Lu Yun smiled slightly, "Of course, the red paint has been approved by the city lord in the bamboo heart." At this time, the audience was silent, and they all listened to Lu Yun quietly, "The two clans that have drawn the red paint will have to fight in this one first, and the next winner will naturally face the other clan." ”
Lu Yun's voice fell, and a soft whisper sounded on the sidelines, everyone seemed to feel that such an arrangement was not fair, two battles in a row, I am afraid that it would not be easy for anyone, and the one who did not draw the red lacquer lottery would not take a great advantage? Lu Yun seemed to see everyone's doubts, cleared his throat, and continued: "Everyone, please listen to Lu, these two games are not the final competition, and it is too early to draw conclusions. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, this is not the final competition? What does it mean, is there any other arrangement? Lu Yun smiled mysteriously, "When the time comes, everyone will naturally understand that the drunken immortal drink is not an ordinary thing, and if you can get it lightly, wouldn't it live up to the good intentions of the city lord?" Then Lu Yun's voice was slightly raised, and he suppressed everyone, "Then now invite the three family masters of Song, Qin, and Ning to come forward and draw lots!"
Song Yan couldn't help but regret a little to participate in this martial arts meeting, so they had to be played around by Xiao Qiong, seeing that Song Yan was a little hesitant, the three clan elders and Song Yi had to persuade each other, after all, they had already come, so they had to act according to Xiao Qiong's wishes, now was not the time to offend the city lord, Song Yan had no choice but to restrain his anger and enter the field. At this time, the patriarchs of the Qin and Ning families were already waiting beside Lu Yun, Lu Yun smiled, waited for Song Yan to arrive, and gently pushed the bamboo tube in his hand forward, "Three family heads, please!"
Song Yan and the three of them looked at each other, and no one refused to stretch out their hands first, and finally Qin Baichuan grinned, "Since the two of you are unwilling to do it first, let the old man take the lead." With that, Qin Baichuan stretched out his big hand like dead bark, and on the bamboo tube, a bamboo stick was held in his hand. Then Ning Xiyan hugged his fist at Song Yan, "Master Song, please." ”
Song Yan returned the salute, "Patriarch Ning, please!"
Song Yan and the two stretched out their hands at the same time, but pinched the same bamboo stick, the two looked at each other and smiled, Song Yan was quick and took the other stick in his hand, Ning Xiyan smiled, and had to pull out the remaining stick. The three of them held the bamboo sticks in their hands, and they all used a slight force to break the bamboo sticks, and at this moment, everyone's expressions, including Lu Yun, became interesting.