"Elder Chang is reasonable, it's still the most enjoyable to fight with real knives and guns!"

As soon as Chang Yunzi's suggestion came out, Qin Da took the lead in responding and said: "Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, don't fight like a group of girls, if you have the ability, you can go down and learn from each other, win or lose according to your ability, so as not to disagree with anyone." Hmph!"

Qin Da's words were not rough, and he immediately won everyone's echo. However, there are still many people in the martial arts field who are hesitant about this, especially the heads and elders of the six major sects are the most obvious, they are not afraid of competing with others, but there is no first, there is no second, since the end of the game, there will inevitably be losses and wins. Due to the current status and status of these people, if they act as the head of the family and the respect of the elders, not only will they have no glory to win, but they may also end up with a notoriety of bullying the small. And if you lose in front of the heroes of the world and your own disciples, the opportunity to lose the battle for the stormy rain map is small, and the loss of dignity is big.

The master of a faction or the elders of the sect are often burdened with the façade of the entire sect, if they accidentally lose a move and a half, they will inevitably suffer criticism from fellow martial artists, so that the disciples up and down the door feel inferior and even shameless when they walk the rivers and lakes.

"Fame and fortune" and "fame and fortune", especially in the martial arts, if you want to gain a foothold in orthodoxy, then "fame" must be three points more important than "profit".

Compared with the concerns of the heads and elders of the six major sects, on the other hand, the four great families and Jin Jianwu behaved quite calmly. Today, except for Jiangnan Lufu, the masters of several other families were not present, and even the core masters in the door were not counted, so if they were defeated, they would not be ashamed, and if they won, they would be able to make themselves famous, and they could afford to win and lose.

"It's a good idea to compete in martial arts. Luo Tianjin pondered for a moment and said slowly, "But since it's a competition, you should set a rule, otherwise what's the difference between you and the bastards?"

Chang Yunzi nodded and said: "What the lord of Luofu said is good, according to the old man's opinion, this exchange should be stopped immediately, and no one must hurt people's lives, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

Tang Cheng sneered: "Elder Chang's words are too naïve, the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, since there is a desire to fight, then we must go all out, what point to talk about?

Lu Tingxiang thought about it for a while and said: "This is also simple, I can put down nine big tables in the field as the "ring", and the people who compete in martial arts will compete on the stage, and the one who lands first will lose." What do you think?"

"That's a good idea. Luo Tianjin nodded and said, "But all the martial arts seniors are masters of the masters, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people's lives, as soon as they make a move, it is extremely dangerous, and one is not sure that it is life and death, but I am afraid that someone has lost their lives before they have time to land, which is probably ......."

Luo Tianjin had already penetrated the minds of the six major sects, and knew that it would be difficult for the strong to let these senior masters come to the stage to compete, so in order to preserve the face of the six major sects, Luo Tianjin had to say what he wanted to say but couldn't say for them.

Song Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then figured out the key to it after a little thought, and said with a smile: "If you are worried about this, you can not come to power, but the lord of Luofu is only afraid that he is telling a joke, right?"

"If you can give up the storm and rain diagram so easily, then why do you want to make such a fuss as a martial arts competition?" Luo Tianjin's face sank, and a pair of eagle-sharp eyes stared straight at Song Yu with a mocking face, and Song Yu, who was staring at him, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and for a while, he was nervous and forgot to refute it.

Teng Cang saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly interjected: "Lord Luofu is reasonable, but I don't know what good strategy there is?"

Teng Cang's question was not answered by Luo Tianjin, the martial arts field was silent, Luo Tianjin always stared at Song Yu intently, no one in the field dared to speak rashly, and the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

Lu Tingxiang coughed lightly twice as if he was about to open his mouth, but Luo Tianjin took the first step and slowly withdrew his cold gaze, and then said lightly to Teng Cang: "It's simple, all sects and factions are only allowed to send young second-generation disciples to compete today, as soon as their martial arts are still shallow, they will not hurt each other's lives as soon as they make a move." Second, it can be regarded as giving these juniors a chance to experience and compete with disciples of different sects, which is a rare good thing for these young people. The competition between the juniors is just a small fight, and no matter how much they fight, they will never hurt the harmony between the sects. As for those of us who are elders, it is really inconvenient to make a move, and it doesn't matter if we are said to bully the small, in case we lose our dignity in front of the heroes of the world, and we are annoyed and ashamed and angry and then form a beam because of this, it is inevitable that the gains outweigh the losses. ”

After that, Luo Tianjin inadvertently swept to the Shaolin School Wu Chan opposite with his afterglow, Wu Chan has already practiced Shaolin Yijin Sutra at a young age, and has been personally instructed by the Shaolin abbot master for many years, and now the depth of internal strength is not far behind the two monks of Yuan Bitter and Yuankong, obviously it is precisely because of Wu Chan's presence that Luo Tianjin will say what he just said.

Everyone in the world knows that the Xian Wangfu has a great friendship with the six major sects, and Luo Tianjin's words are undoubtedly a complete statement of his position, standing on the side of the six major sects, and competing with the four major martial arts families led by Lu Tingxiang and Jin Jianwu. At this moment, it is more accurate to say that the two factions of the north and the south are competing for the map.

"This matter ......"

And so it was decided. Without waiting for Tengcang to speak, Lu Tingxiang had already preemptively ordered, "Come on, set the table!"

Lu Tingxiang didn't give everyone a chance to speak again, and the subordinates of the Lu Mansion had already carried the big tables into the martial arts arena with great fanfare.

In fact, Lu Tingxiang's agreement to this matter was not impulsive, but after careful consideration, judging from the masters here today, the top masters of the four great families and the Jinjianwu side are definitely not as many as the six major sects, if they follow the rules, their side will undoubtedly lose, if they do not fight with their lives according to the rules, a careless will make the blood in the Lu Mansion flow, resulting in a melee that is difficult to end.

In addition, there is one of the most important reasons, that is, Lu Tingxiang himself is in the rivers and lakes on seniority, and he is considered the younger generation of Luo Tianjin and others, so he can be cheeky and chew on Luo Tianjin's words just now, and then go down to the competition in person, Lu Tingxiang is quite confident in his martial arts, which is also his last hole card today.

The two sides have their own thoughts, to reach a delicate balance, everyone eagerly looked at the martial arts arena has been set up in the ring, the young disciples of all sects and factions all showed a eager to try the battle spirit, and even more can't help but squeeze to the front to beg their parents to fight, you must know that today's competition is not only an opportunity to make meritorious contributions to the master, but also an excellent opportunity to become famous in the rivers and lakes.

Mo Cen retreated to the side with his wife and children, looked at the "ring" set up in the middle of the martial arts field with stunned eyes, and smiled bitterly at Lu Tingxiang: "Virtuous nephew, hundreds of people are here today, if you go up one by one, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish the fight for three days and three nights, you see the old man's golden basin washing his hands......

"Senior Mo doesn't have to worry...... Lu Tingxiang first comforted him with kind words, then stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "Everyone, if the disciples of the sect go into battle one after another, I am afraid that it will take too long, and it will not be a good thing for Senior Mo's family and everyone here, so Lu thought that any sect that was devoted to the stormy rain map could send at most two disciples to compete in the competition. ”

After all, this is the Lu Mansion, since Lu Tingxiang opened his mouth, how could everyone have a reason not to agree?

"I'll come first!"

Before Mo Cen's words fell, Qin San was already laughing and flying up, and in mid-air, the Burning Sun Knife snatched out of its sheath and made a "sonorous" sound, and in an instant, a cold light flashed through the air, making everyone on the sidelines squint their eyes, accompanied by a few agile somersaults, Qin San had already landed steadily on the nine big tables, and the Burning Sun Knife in his hand was put on his shoulder, with an unstoppable banter, despising everyone on the sidelines, and laughing: "Among the Qin clan in Hexi, my Qin three generations are the youngest and have the least qualifications. The martial arts are the lowest, so I will throw bricks and lead the jade first, and if you want to be unconvinced, please come to the stage for advice!"

Although Qin San's words were polite, in fact, everyone knew that he and Qin Daqin were the same child and triplets, and he was also the one with the best martial arts among the three masters of the Qin family, slightly better than his two brothers.

Qin San was nearly nine feet tall, his body was strong and terrifying, his complexion was like black charcoal, his face was covered with countless potholes, and his beard was as black and dense as steel needles and wires, looking like a violent and vicious black bear from a distance, just this terrifying appearance was enough to scare the courage of many people.

"Qin San, didn't your Hexi Qin Clan have just given up on the Storm and Rain Diagram, why is it coming up again now?" Zhong Limu asked with a malicious smile.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if my Hexi Qin clan wants this picture or not, the important thing is that it is rare to have a rare opportunity to fight with the masters of the six major sects, it is really itchy. Qin San grinned, and as he spoke, he glanced at Zhongli Wanying, who was sitting next to Zhongli Mu, and said with a wicked smile, "Zhongli's daughter, who is a good water spirit, why don't you come up and have a discussion with Qin......?"

Qin San is a rough man, and he doesn't have much sense of proportion when he speaks. Mrs. Zhuang couldn't help but turn cold when she heard this, and shouted angrily: "Qin San, you bastard, if you dare to speak lightly about my daughter, I will cut your tongue!"

Qin San smiled and replied indifferently: "I don't know women in general, if you want to teach me a lesson, why don't you send a decent man up......?" There is no man who can handle it except for Zhongli, right? haha...... Qin Mou laughed, I hope you don't have the same knowledge as a rough person like me!"

Qin San's words immediately caused everyone to laugh, although he finally explained two sentences, but it was extremely ironic in the ears of the disciples of the Kongtong faction, this kind of cynicism in broad daylight especially made the male disciples of the Kongtong faction so angry that they couldn't wait to stick out their eyes.

"Dad, mother, let me go!" Zhong Li Wanying was ashamed and annoyed, her face was flushed, her teeth were clenched and her lower lip was biting, and a pair of apricot eyes glared at Qin San angrily, and she took the initiative to ask Zhong Limu for battle.

"Qin San is crazy, your eldest brother just couldn't take my palm, I don't know what you should do as a younger brother?" The Qingcheng faction and the Kongtong faction have always intersected, and Gong Qing couldn't bear to see Kongtong being humiliated again and again, and he was about to stand up after a break from drinking, "I'll meet you!"

"Thank you Gong Zuo for speaking up, but Qin San insulted me Kongtong too much, if my Kongtong disciple can't defend his master, wouldn't he make the world think that Kongtong is cowardly and incompetent?"

Before Gong Qing could fight, some of the Kongtong disciples had already flown out, and they swept into the martial arts arena with an undulating movement, and their right foot lightly touched the ground and rose up again, jumping into the ring.

This person looked to be only in his early twenties, his appearance was quite quiet, his figure was slightly thin, and there was still a trace of indignation and immaturity between his delicate eyebrows.

Liu Xunyi was cautious, and he could see at a glance that although this person had a cold face, he was actually pretending to be calm, in fact, the few actions he had just taken on stage had already made him secretly weak, which really surprised Liu Xunyi.

"Zhou Mu, it's nonsense, come down!" Mrs. Zhuang subconsciously exclaimed, and was about to play when she got up but was grabbed by Zhong Limu. Zhongli Wanying said urgently: "Dad, Senior Brother Zhou, he has always been thin and frail, how can he be Qin San's opponent?"

"When he comes to stage, he will either be beaten down by his opponent, or he will admit defeat and retire, and there is absolutely no third way to let him down. Zhong Limu changed his previous playful look and said with a deep gaze, "This is the rule. ”

"But Senior Brother Zhou, he ......"

"No need to say more!" Without waiting for Zhong Li Wanying to persuade again, Zhong Limu suddenly reprimanded him with great impatience, "On weekdays, you don't have rules in Kongtong, but now when you go to the Lu Mansion, do you still want to be willful?" Although Mu Er is weak, his temperament is extremely strong, at this moment, all the disciples are frightened by Qin San's momentum and dare not dare to take the stage, Mu Er came to the stage to save a little face for me. Alas!"

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