The stab shook his body and grabbed him hard. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If it weren't for the fact that she had clearly told Jun Li one by one about the masters of the Qinglong Sect yesterday, she would have almost thought that he didn't know the details before she invited Huo Xin to fight - she really didn't understand why Jun Li wanted to challenge him!

But Jun Li has his own thoughts. Huo Xin is certainly the strongest martial artist among the three, but according to Thorn, he is known for his solid internal force cultivation, that is, his variables are the smallest. Cheng Fang is more and more good at grappling, stabbing and saying that his moves are ever-changing, and he can't be guarded against, Jun Li knows very little about him, and it is difficult to say that he is fully sure, if he loses, he will inevitably fall into the rhetoric that "even the weakest of the three masters is not comparable";

Moreover, he could also see what Tuoba Gu was hesitating. Instead of letting Tuoba Gu have a new idea, it is better to choose Huo Xin himself, so that he has no way out. Tuoba Gu naturally thought that Huo Xin was the least variable, but he didn't know that Jun Li had made great progress in just a few days since he fought him last time - this was his biggest opportunity.

Others don't know that he has his own calculations in his heart, and this time he only said that he was really arrogant - he originally said that he wanted to fight with the masters of the Blue Dragon Sect, and it could also be said that he was forced to take the lead by Tuoba Gu, but now to choose the strongest opponent, what is it that is not arrogant? Tuoba Gu really said: "Okay, since Daoist Jun Li opened his mouth, this seat can't distract you." However, this place is not the place for martial arts competitions, Huo Xin-you take a few people, go down to pick up the martial arts training ground of the Gu family's old house, and accompany Jun Li Daochang to take a few moves in a while. ”

Huo Xin took the order and left, and Jun Li also owed a debt, "Then can you allow me and Thorn to finish worshipping Gu seniors first." ”

Tuoba Gu glanced at Gu Rufei on the slope. The latter didn't dare to say more, so he had to withdraw the people and let Jun Li and the thorns come up.

The two went to Gu Shizhong's grave, finished the incense, and knelt down to bow.

Jun Li performed the ritual of three bows and three knocks. People who practice martial arts are less restrictive, and three bows and three knocks are already the gift of filial piety, and the meaning here inevitably makes everyone look at each other. Gu Rufei's face was ugly, but he could only turn his head.

The thorn also prostrated with it. If it was Jun Li who followed her to bow to his grandfather, it was better to say that she followed him and came to kowtow to his father-in-law. She knew that although he didn't say it, he couldn't forget the Gu family's origins, otherwise, why didn't he want to retreat a little in front of everyone, and insisted on doing so.

In the end, the two of them presented the prepared soup and rice and other things to the tomb, as if no one was around, it was as if they had forgotten that there was a fierce battle, but everyone waited and couldn't scratch it, and watched it with bated breath for so long, only to feel that any more action by the two of them was to delay time. Xia Xian couldn't help it, and shouted: "Hey, have you rubbed enough? If you don't dare to make a move, you will happily admit defeat, and those who ask for ancestors will not be able to protect you!"

Jun Li turned around, bowed to Gu Xiaomeng on the side, and said, "Mrs. Shan, when I am young, I will compete with Huo You's envoy, and it will be difficult to be distracted to take care of the stabbing for the time being, so please take care of it for a while." ”

Gu Xiaomeng said worriedly: "Jun Li, you really want to ......"

"Madame Shan doesn't have to worry about me, just promise me not to give the thorn to anyone. In this Qinglong Valley, the only thing Jun Li can trust is Mrs. Shan-and unintentionally, the two of you. ”

This sentence made Gu Xiaomeng feel that something was wrong, raised his eyes and looked at Shan Jiquan, but did not make a sound. Shan on the side couldn't help but say: "Brother Jun Li, Huo You made him - his palm is very heavy, don't take it hard." ”

Gu Xiaomeng said in a low voice: "You are learning a sword, but Huo You's internal strength is profound, and his palm power is strong, if he suppresses you, I'm afraid that your moves will be difficult to perform, do you have a way to deal with it?"

"I don't use a sword, but I fight him with my palm. ”

Gu Xiaomeng was taken aback, "But you...... You haven't learned the palm technique!" she glanced down the slope, "Huo You's palm technique is both offensive and defensive, there are few flaws, it is really difficult to fight against him, you don't know the palm technique, even if the internal strength and mental method taught by Suzaku is powerful, if there is no suitable move to bear, it is better to use a sword." ”

Jun Li was silent for a moment, put the thorny hand in her hand, leaned over slightly, and said softly, "I have a way to win." If Mrs. Shan really has a heart, when she arrives at the martial arts arena in a while, can she do me a favor. ”

"Naturally. Gu Xiaomeng immediately agreed. "You say it is. ”

Jun Li whispered a few words in Gu Xiaomeng's ear, his voice became lower and lower, and Shan Jiquan, who was not far away, always listened carefully to the words of several people, but at this time, he found that he couldn't hear half a word. He was shocked. With the power of his ears, Jun Li lowered his voice no matter how low he could not hear anything at such a close distance? Could it be that he actually didn't say anything, just to sell under a pretense? But he couldn't figure out what good it could be to use such a pretense at this moment.

He didn't know that Jun Li also used "Liuyun" in this whisper. This subtle trick is used skillfully, as if the breath of words is turned into a tangible thing, and only sent to a person's ear with precision. The so-called "thousands of miles of sound transmission" and "secret transmission of sound" of martial arts masters are also of the same quality, and it is rare for others to hear of it even if they are close at hand. Jun Li is especially careful to guard against a master like Shan Jiquan.

After speaking, I saw Gu Xiaomeng hesitantly nodded, "Since you said it, I will always do it." The thorn on the side looked confused, looked at Jun Li, and stopped talking.

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The martial arts arena is just a few autumn leaves, and after cleaning, it is already clean and slaughtered, as in the past.

But the sky seems to have changed a little. When Jun Li walked down the hillside, a light rain that seemed to be like a cow's hair was spilling a few clues. Gu Shizhong and his friends also hurriedly finished worshipping the deceased, and wanted to follow up with Gu Zhai to watch, but Cheng Fang Yue said something to chase away the guests: "This matter is originally a grudge between my Qinglong Sect and Junli Daoist, since you have finished worshipping, you can leave by yourself, forgive me for not being able to send it away." ”

Everyone was disappointed, but they all guessed that Cheng Fangyu's words were instructed by Tuoba Gu, and they were helpless. This place is the old site of the Gu Mansion, Gu Rufei and the Gu family naturally let the style and others in, Xia Qi was originally a relative of the Tuoba family, and he was also allowed to enter the venue, but it seems that Chun Hezi has no chance - although Cheng Fangyu is soft-hearted and can't bear to save face, Tuoba Gu's original intention and bottom line can still be felt, knowing that he must not want to have any more extraneous branches. The competition is easy to say, but the sword has no eyes, the fists and feet have no heart, and if it is an internal force fight, it will not die. There are many people on the rivers and lakes who say that it is good to stop but in the end it has become a life-and-death contest - the severity of the shot is sometimes really out of his control, and the slightest difference under the-for-tat may cause death, he expects that Tuoba Guding is unwilling to be more honest in front of outsiders - so he secretly worries more and more about Jun Li's life. He wasn't worried about Huo Xin. He never thought that Huo Xin would be defeated.

All the people who came in found their own roofs and stood in dispersion. "It's good to have you here. Tuoba Gu glanced at everyone in the Gu family, "Even if it is a witness to today's competition." ”

The entire empty venue was only handed over to Jun Li and Huo Xin, but Gu Xiaomeng suddenly stepped forward, "Tuoba Sect Master, before the competition, my subordinates have two words to say, I don't know if it's okay?"

Tuoba Gu frowned. There is a single spring, and Gu Xiaomeng rarely speaks on such occasions. Even though it was anomalous, he could only nod his head.

I only heard Gu Xiaomeng say: "This martial arts arena was originally a place where my father and brother often learned skills when they were alive, and the world is impermanent, but in the blink of an eye, this place has also been abandoned for many years. Rufei was born outside the Qinglong Valley, and he really grew up in this place in this world, so he was only a laughing dream. ”

There was a hint of sadness in her eyes. Cheng Fangyu and other old friends of the Gu family heard this, and they all showed compassion on their faces.

Xiaomeng knows that today is a grievance between the Qinglong Sect and Jun Li, and it is inevitable to say more, but since he chose the Gu family's old martial arts arena, Xiaomeng is also the only old person in the Gu family. ”

"What a proposal. "Tuoba is alone.

Gu Xiaomeng raised her face. She wasn't very tall, but her eyes were bright and her tone was surprisingly resolute. "I'd like to draw up a rule for this tournament. Huo You's envoy and Jun Li decided the victory with three palms. The first palm, by Huo right, Jun Li took over, can be caught to win, otherwise it is a loss; the second palm, by Jun Li, Huo right to take over, the same is to catch the win, otherwise it is a loss; the third palm, the two of them together palm, a fair duel, which is higher, everyone can distinguish. The winner of two of the three palms is the winner, and if the first two palms win, the third palm does not have to be compared. In this way, it may be possible to avoid a lot of trouble, solve the battle quickly, and worry less about the old souls in this place, I don't know what do you think, what do you think?"

"What do you mean by 'can take it' and what does it mean to 'can't take it'?" Tuoba Gu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"As long as it doesn't fall, it's 'catchable'. ”

"Such a proposal, I don't know—does Daoist Jun Li have any objections?" Tuoba Gu looked at Jun Li, "Such three palms are very unfair to him, Huo You's envoy will make the first palm, if the first palm will hurt him, by the time he comes out of the palm, won't his strength be greatly reduced." ”

"It can be regarded as having to be public - Huo You's envoy will not miss the first palm, and he will go all out, which consumes more internal strength, and the second palm may not take advantage of him. ”

"That's right. Tuoba smiled alone.

"If Jun Li really thinks it's inappropriate, then it's okay to let him make the first palm first. Gu Xiaomeng glanced at Jun Li.

Jun Li had already smiled and said: "I am a junior, and I am a guest and not a master, so I should let Huo You make it first." And according to what Mrs. Shan said at the beginning. ”

"Daoist Jun Li said so, my Qinglong Sect will not be humble to you—Huo Xin, do you have any objections?" Tuoba Gu asked him.

Huo Xin hugged his fists and said: "The subordinates have no objections. ”

"Thank you very much. Gu Xiaomeng saw that such a proposal had been adopted, so he didn't say anything more, saluted the three of them, and retreated to Shan Jiquan's side.

Shan Jiquan turned his head to look at her. He guessed that Gu Xiaomeng's sudden remarks should be Jun Li's previous whispering. He was a little puzzled. Such three palms are tantamount to a direct competition of internal strength. Jun Li's internal strength cultivation is extraordinary, and it is impossible for him to be higher than Huo Xin, if he doesn't try to make a trick between moves, he has almost no chance of winning, so why should he dig his own grave? But as soon as his mind turned, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the field.

He recalled that Jun Li came to prison with the thorn the night before, and told him about other things, and mentioned that when he helped Miss Han heal her wounds, he used the method of "body practice gossip" to increase the effect of cold internal force. Although it was only mentioned at the time, Shan Jiquan also understood that such a method must be consistent with the Taoist principle of yin and yang balance, and it can only be achieved by weakening other doors or gates. If Jun Li wants to fight with Huo Xin on an equal footing, most of them will be defeated, but if he only compares one door - the first palm, only on defense, and the second palm on only attack - he uses "gossip" to rotate instantly, which is equivalent to cutting off the rest of the gates, and under the cauldron and sinking the boat, his skill may be increased several times - in this way, I am afraid that Huo Xin will really lose? And as long as the first two palms Jun Li wins, the third palm that is unfavorable to him does not have to start at all!

When he thought about this section, his heart suddenly became clear, and he wanted to speak, but suddenly his wrist tightened, but it was Gu Xiaomeng who grabbed him hard. I don't know if she sensed something, or if she knew her husband too well - she didn't say a word but used all her strength to catch it.

Shan Jiquan hesitated for a while. At this moment, he no longer knew whether he should hope that Jun Li would win or lose, live or die. If Jun Li could really outperform Huo Xin and leave the Qinglong Valley safely today, his name would definitely become more and more famous in this river and lake, and the once stormy Black Bamboo Society might really be reborn in his hands—Tuoba Gu's worries might really become a reality.

If he was just a Shan Jiquan of the Blue Dragon Sect, of course he would leave this terrible opponent behind for Tuoba Gu. But he is still Gu Xiaomeng's Shan Jiquan. He is also a single fountain of single thorns. Even though he was never afraid of any infamy, he couldn't imagine what it would be like to never be forgiven by both of them.

He stretched out his other hand and wiped out Gu Xiaomeng's clenched fingers. He couldn't get their forgiveness in the first place, right? He had already stabbed that sword at Jun Li the night before, was everything irreparable?

Gu Xiaomeng's heart was slightly raised, but in the next moment, Shan Jiquan backhanded her and held her fingers tightly.

Her heart fell slightly.

Gradually, the rain began to show. In the martial arts arena, the silent drizzle had moistened Jun Li's eyebrows. Shan Jiquan didn't speak in the end. Didn't say anything.

- Because, that unforgivable sword, Jun Li didn't say it.

Even though he knew very well that Jun Li was not doing this for him, but in the end, because of this, he was still able to have a choice today.