Yang Xiaoyang asked Li Congwen, "The Fengshan faction is very powerful?"

"I don't know. Li Congwen shook his head.

Jing Yuan, who had not been silent, replied: "The Fengshan faction is not a big sect in Guanzhong, and the poor monk has been to Fengshan City, so he has heard of it. ”

"Then what kind of martial arts tournament is there to hold, and the chivalrous order is gone?"

They shook their heads.

"What else did you ask?"

He fainted and I came back, but I came back with something good. ”

Li Congwen smiled and took out a cloth bag from behind him. When I opened it, I saw that it was the broken knife, and there were two taels of silver next to it.

"My son wants to earn some silver taels, and it's not easy to catch it. Li Congwen proudly put it away and hummed a little song.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't bother to talk about him, and felt that the two taels of silver couldn't live today.

The battle just now made me realize that no matter how I say it, it is also a congenital consummation, and it is only one step away from the human immortal, which is still quite powerful.

Although it was not as good as when Senior Brother Meng Zhen flew in the air with him, he also felt that he was at least half as powerful as Senior Brother.

Yang Xiaoyang was a little proud, and also hummed a little song.

Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of music coming from the box on the side, and quickly patted it.

It was already afternoon when the group arrived at Fengshan City, so they found a restaurant to eat.

After eating, Yang Xiaoyang went to find a remote place to feed, and he had to listen to Xiaodi's complaints, saying that he didn't let him hum a small song, and he didn't eat on time.

Yang Xiaoyang said for a long time before Xiao Di dissipated his anger, and when he returned to the restaurant, he had to accept the questioning eyes of the three of them.

Yang Xiaoyang held his waist and felt that life was really not easy.

Li Congwen found a blacksmith shop and sold the knife, saying that it was sold for 200 yuan. Yang Xiaoyang asked about the money, and he said that he felt that his matching sword was not good-looking, so he pressed a sword spike for his accessories and used two hundred yuan.

Yang Xiaoyang really wanted to pry Li Congwen's head open to see what kind of brain it was, and he could exchange two catties of iron for a rope.

He didn't hear it, and after Li Congwen asked people to load the sword spike, there was a sword sound from the scabbard.

The group went to find an inn to live in, Li Congwen asked Lao Chen to go out to inquire about the news, and also took ten yuan from Yang Xiaoyang's arms to Lao Chen.

Yang Xiaoyang was a little skeptical that Lao Chen could find out the news with only ten cents, and thought about whether to give more.

Li Congwen looked at Lao Chen's back and said, "Listen to Brother Chen, Lao Chen used to be an old man. It's just a matter of asking for news, and ten cents is enough. ”

In this case, Yang Xiaoyang was too lazy to think about it, locked his room, and talked to Xiao Di in a whisper.

Before he could say a word, Li Congwen shouted outside the door that Lao Chen was back.

Yang Xiaoyang asked Xiao Di to return to the box, opened the door and let the three of them in.

Lao Chen pulled a stool and sat down, smelling of alcohol.

He smiled and arched his hand to the three of them, the style of the heroes in the rivers and lakes is very strong, but the yellow teeth of a mouthful make people a little funny.

"The old man is fortunate to be alive and has already heard the news. After speaking, he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, smashing it.

"Lao Chen, did you find out the news as soon as you burned incense?" Although Yang Xiaoyang believed Lao Chen, he couldn't help but ask.

"What's so difficult about this......? Ahem, don't mention the courage back then, the old man heard that this Heshan faction is also a little famous in this Heshan City, and it is not a high-ranking faction, how can He De hold this martial arts competition.

But the three sons didn't know that it was the day Yang Gongzi went down the mountain, and the imperial court issued an edict saying that the chivalrous order had been cancelled since then, and then the Heshan faction held this martial arts conference, probably to help the rivers and lakes regain some vitality.

According to the old man's guess, there is very likely to be a shadow of the government here. ”

Jingyuan touched his nose, a little uncomfortable, he hadn't been called a son for a long time.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Lao Chen's high-spirited appearance, and he couldn't combine him with the old man who had been smirking before.

Lao Chen took another sip of tea, and then said: "But this Heshan faction is at most a medium-sized sect, and the martial arts competition can't recruit famous disciples, and those who come to participate are all small sects, and they can't get on the road." But in the end, it was the help of the government, and the reward was quite generous, and if you took the first prize, you could get a treasure knife from the Heshan faction, and there were 100 taels of silver, so there were many heroes who came to participate. ”

Yang Xiaoyang saw that after Li Congwen listened, he looked determined to win, and he knew what this guy was thinking.

However, seeing his performance this morning, Yang Xiaoyang felt that his daydreams were probably not true.

Li Congwen poured another bowl of tea for Lao Chen, and asked with a smile: "Lao Chen, what are the requirements for participating in the competition?"

"Childe, if you want to participate, you only need to go to the foot of Heshan Mountain and pay 20 yuan to get a sign. Five days later, the competition began, and I took the sign to the mountain gate of the Heshan faction and waited. ”

Li Congwen shouted hello, so that Lao Chen buttoned his ears, and then he looked at Yang Xiaoyang with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyang still had concerns, and asked Lao Chen: "Will this martial arts contest cause people to be disabled?"

"This kind of competition is naturally point-to-point, small injuries are inevitable, missing arms and legs are basically not, let alone dead people. ”

Yang Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little excited, he has been a little addicted since he hit someone this morning. But at the same time, he was a little lazy and couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he looked at Jingyuan and Lao Chen.

"What do I participate in as an old man, the tournament is all played by young people, and it is not appropriate for me to go. Lao Chen smiled and waved his hand.

Yang Xiaoyang heard the voice, feeling that the old man who had been smirking with yellow teeth would also do martial arts, and he was not low.

"How can a poor monk participate in this kind of errand of fighting, killing, and the poor monk does not know martial arts, so he will not participate. ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Jingyuan's white and tender appearance, and he didn't know how he could maintain it so well after suffering so much, and he couldn't imagine the appearance of a white and tender monk beating people with his fists.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyang, I'll sign up for you!" Li Congwen took fifty wen from Yang Xiaoyang, and the extra ten wen was used to find out the news.

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

As soon as the five days passed, Heshan City, which was not very lively, suddenly became noisy.

The day before yesterday, Lao Chen said that because there were too many people in the competition, the venue of the competition was changed to the square in the city.

At noon, the square was full of people, and I don't know when a high platform and a shed were built.

There was an old man sitting in the shed, who heard Lao Chen say that he was the head of the Heshan faction, dressed in white cloth and full of black hair, but a little thin. Because the reputation of the Heshan faction is not obvious, I don't know what kung fu I practiced, but it seems that I am following the path of the inner family.

There is also a middle-aged man sitting on the side, who is said to have joined the army somewhere, with sharp eyes, and at a glance he knows that he is a good hand in the army.

The old man glanced at the sky and nodded to the middle-aged man next to him.

With a wave of his hand, he heard the sound of drums, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

A thin middle-aged man walked on the stage, clasping his fists and saluting the crowd.

In fact, most of the crowd were spectators, and there were only more than 100 people who really wanted to compete.

From this, Yang Xiaoyang can imagine how small the mountain gate of the Heshan faction is, and it is estimated that it is about the same size as that of Zhongnan, and it will not be able to accommodate more than a hundred people.

"Thank you heroes for coming to participate in the martial arts competition held by my Heshan faction.

You are all from the rivers and lakes, and I won't say much about gossip. Please press the back number of the holder to the stage in turn, the winner into the next round, the loser please give me the brand, there will be a special person to record. ”

The middle-aged man looked emaciated, but he was full of energy, and his voice was clear and loud.

After the middle-aged man stepped down, someone shouted: "Please come to the stage with one or two." ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the sign in his hand, eighty-eight, a very auspicious number, I don't know if I can take the turn today.

He turned his head to look at Li Congwen's sign, but found that the person was no longer there, and he was trotting all the way to the stage.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't understand why the names of the two of them were so bad.

Li Congwen's appearance is excellent, he has changed into a light blue brocade robe, a long sword at his waist, a thin but tall figure, and a pair of phoenix eyes, he is really a swinger in the turbid world.

Yang Xiaoyang clearly saw that many girls blushed with shame, and even bold women whistled, which was really suitable for all ages.

Li Congwen's opponent is much more ordinary, and his age is the same, he should not be more than twenty.

After the two sides stood still, they glanced at the sign to the justice on the sidelines, and exchanged a salute, Li Congwen took the lead in reporting to his home: "In Xia Li Xiaoyang, the Heshan faction will hold a martial arts competition, and I will meet the heroes of the world for a while, please give me advice." ”

Li Congwen said that he wanted to exchange names with Yang Xiaoyang to save himself from being recognized, although Yang Xiaoyang felt that this was covering his ears and stealing the bell, he still agreed.

The audience remembered the whistle again, and Yang Xiaoyang didn't see which women were so bold after watching it for a long time.

"In Lower Anson, please advise. ”

Yang Xiaoyang guessed that this person must be a person who is not good at words.

Li Congwen took out the long sword at his waist, and Yang Xiaoyang saw that the sword spike was loaded on the hilt, and it was clearly a knot with the red rope.

Seeing that An Xun also used a sword, Yang Xiaoyang hoped that he could beat Li Congwen well.

It's a bit unkind to think like this?

Let's just tap it......