Chapter 260: Night Banquet Fighting Method
Si Guanghao's smile disappeared suddenly, obviously, Jiang Feng agreed to the result of the competition, which surprised him a little, and the other party's addition of the three-year period to five years also made him unexpected, but since the competition was proposed by him, now that Jiang Feng has accepted it, it is not easy for him to retreat in front of the public.
Isn't that deliberately finding fault, in the circle of Zhenwu City, he asked himself if he was not famous, but he really lost his identity in front of these characters with heads and faces, I am afraid that if he goes out of this door, he will become a joke in the city.
His little eyes couldn't help but glance at Chu Yilin on the side, and found that he was still smiling, looking at himself expectantly, as if he had nothing to do with this matter, and Chu Yiming on the other side, although he looked at him angrily, he also gave up persuasion, on the other hand, Chu Wenyin behind him, seeing that he couldn't persuade himself, had returned to his seat.
This is embarrassing, your Chu family is not kind.
"Okay, Master Jiang is fast, I promise you that it will be five years in five years, but if you lose, shouldn't Master Jiang make some money?" He was a little unwilling in his heart, this Chu family is not kind, and it is likely that his things will shrink as promised, and he must take some benefits from the hands of this Jiang master, although he also heard that the Qianshan Sect is poor and weak, but the head is the head of the family, and it will not be poorer than himself, right?
"The value of magic weapons varies from person to person, so it's still a spirit stone. Jiang Feng safely put the twenty third-order pieces that Chu Wenyin gave him on the table beside him, "If I lose, these twenty third-order pieces, even if they are gifts for Daoyou, but the Qianshan Sect still needs a Mengjiao, which will be reduced to the three-year period agreed before, presumably Daoyou will not refuse, right?"
Jiang Feng deliberately added the three-year period of being educated, and he was also bottomless in his heart, since he had already been difficult to ride a tiger, he had to fight, and he was even forced to take out his colorful head, that the position of the Mongolian religion, he could not lose it again, the other party was picky about the details, Jiang Feng had already seen that the other party challenged him, not out of his own heart, but at the instigation. As for whether it is Chu Wenyin or Chu Yilin behind it, it is unknown.
"I'm betting that the head of Jiang won. Chu Yiming suddenly interjected, "Is anyone willing to play together?" He took out five third-order coins, presumably the only "cash" left after Jiang Feng borrowed money.
"Come on, come on, I'll bet on one too. Ding Ruoqian on the side also stood up, trying to resolve the embarrassment in the field, as the chief of today, except for Chu Yilin, the city lord of Zhenwu City, most of the "people" under his command here, the most important thing is to be harmonious, and he also took out five third-order pieces.
"Originally, Master Jiang was a guest of Zhenwu City, and I hoped that he would win, but Si Guanghao is a famous Mr. Mengjiao in our True Martial City, and my nephew has studied in his school, so I still have to support one or two, Master Jiang, please forgive me. He smiled heartily and motioned for everyone to continue.
There is the city lord Ding Ruoqian taking the lead, everyone will not know, they have donated money to participate in the gambling fight, and there are also the Chu family's small servants, one by one for everyone to keep accounts, and finally on the gambling game, a total of one hundred and thirty-five third-order and forty-five second-order were invested, of which Jiang Feng won twenty-five, and the rest were all bet on Si Guanghao to win, it seems that everyone has a lot of confidence in Si Guanghao's strength, of course, there are also people who are unwilling to openly stand on the opposite side of the city lord Ding Ruoqian, most of them just casually threw one or two third-order out to express their hearts.
Chu Yiming is naturally the one who supports Jiang Feng to win, and the rest is Liu Xiqing, the head of the Liu family who just talked well, and the three remaining strangers in the seats, surprisingly, Chu Wenyin also bet on Jiang Feng to win, but she only bet on three third-order, I don't know if it's because she really has no money, or if she is deliberately clearing up the connection.
The arrow is on the bow, and there is no way to avoid it. All the people present are the leaders of Lizong Zhenwu City, either rich or expensive, this money, for them, is just for fun.
"Fellow Daoists, please!" Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to lead the way for Si Guanghao, no matter what the outcome of the competition was, the other party must serve the Asshan Sect for at least three years, and he didn't want to fight today and have a grudge.
The two walked to the stage one after another, and Chu Yilin and Ding Ruoqian successively played a giant barrier talisman to seal the high platform five or six zhang square, so as to prevent the two of them from accidentally injuring the low-level monks under the stage.
This platform is a bit small, and it is very cramped for Dou Teng. However, Jiang Feng was not known for his long-range spells, and this battle could only be regarded as beneficial to him.
The part of the salute is indispensable, this is also the second time that Jiang Feng has met and competed with others, compared to the battle with the former head of the Hanshan faction, Tuoba Tu, this competition is much more civilized, and there is no need to fight for his life.
However, Si Guanghao's movements were very fast, the moment he put away the salute, his hands had already taken advantage of the falling gap, suddenly ignited two dazzling white lights, the white light came so suddenly and violently, in an instant, he was shining brightly, and even obscured his appearance, around him, there were several invisible existences, echoing with it, emitting dazzling light together, making Jiang Feng feel the burning pain of his eyes for a moment.
He had to take a step back, his eyes narrowed, trying to weaken the degree of white light entering his eyes, and at the same time, he picked up two cold ice talismans in his hands, wanting to hit the opponent and save a little opportunity in a hurry, but the entire white light had completely obscured the existence of the other party, and the chaotic spiritual flow also made Jiang Feng's perception unable to judge the other party's location.
The white light was getting closer and closer, like a collapsing stone wall, and it quickly rushed towards Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng had to take two steps back again, and at the same time reluctantly used the exquisite treasure light, trying to distinguish the magic weapon on the other party's body, so as to find Si Guanghao's true location. Sure enough, under the exquisite treasure light, the two magic weapons on the other party's waist were flashing with flickering blue light, this weird white light can not only cover the figure and prevent peeping position, but even the treasure light of the magic weapon can be faintly covered.
But this was enough, Jiang Feng quickly threw out two ice talismans to the left and right of the opponent, and at the same time raised the Lan Yan Great Sword, a vertical blow, straight to Si Guanghao's true position, the Iron Flow Condensation Glove had already been worn on his hand at the opportunity to play, and it had its [Condensation] attribute bonus, Jiang Feng believed that the power of this sword could mostly break through the defense of a Xuan-level monk.
However, the expected clanging of metal or the cracking sound of leather armor piercing did not appear, Jiang Feng's leap seemed to rush into the sparse quagmire, the ubiquitous white light was still dazzling and lingering, Jiang Feng only felt that he had hit a muddy earth wall, the gray existence, under the impact of Lan Yan's great sword, continued to collapse, fall, and turn into a mudflow like a substance, but it also dissolved all of Jiang Feng's strength.
However, the Iron Flow Condensation Gauntlet's [Iron Flow] Therefore, activated, an iron-gray mist like a golden light talisman impacted, knocking back the opponent's fluttering figure, revealing a large blank space, and with the help of the exquisite treasure light again, Jiang Feng was able to re-lock the opponent's position, but before he could rush up, two gray and black light clusters suddenly hit Jiang Feng's chest, and before he could dodge, Jiang Feng's mind suddenly sounded countless noises, like hundreds of monks chanting collectively, and like chaotic ideas rushing left and right, the original coping strategy was suddenly interrupted, the last moment's thinking seemed to have been stolen, unable to undertake the next moment's response, Jiang Feng's figure, so he lost his goal and stagnated for a moment, those two gray and black light clusters were able to quickly take the opportunity to attach themselves to their chests.
Pain!
It hurts!
If it weren't for Jiang Feng's desire to keep his senses, he would even open his mouth and cry, this light ball did not rush into his body, nor did he destroy the robe on his chest in the slightest, but Jiang Feng really felt the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and tore straight into the viscera. He hurriedly sent the white jade flying needle, and the pain was reduced a little, to a level he could bear. A golden light talisman in his hand slapped on his chest, and while the flesh and blood were blurred, it also dispersed the two gray and black light clusters, and the pain was reduced by three points.
This slimy thing is so weird. However, Jiang Feng couldn't retreat, although he had already suffered a dark loss, he had a way to deal with it.
Offense is the best defense, Cai Qiuzhen is right, if you want to win, you can only rush forward again.
Chu Yiming never sat down, Jiang Feng's injury made him feel shocked, it would be good if Mo Di was still in Jiang Feng's hands, he secretly thought in his heart, but in order to have the strength to fight, he took back Mo Di last time, which made Jiang Feng have one less weapon to control the field, and it was embarrassing to be able to rush in front of the opponent with only that blue long sword. Jiang Feng's fighting technique, Chu Yiming had never seen it, but if he could return safely from the ruins of the Raging Wind Canyon, there must be some doorways.
It's just that I don't know if Jiang Feng will be able to win safely with this kind of fighting method within the limit. He hadn't been to the ruins, but it must be an extremely broad existence, more suitable for sports combat, and with the memory of the two-person fighting method, he naturally knew the difference, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat for Jiang Feng.
Don't lose!
He originally wanted to take the opportunity of today's dinner to introduce Jiang Feng to some families in the city, so as to further help Jiang Feng's cause in the Qianshan Sect, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating and become a fighting method, is this arrangement the arrangement of his brother Chu Yilin, or Chu Wenyin's plan, or both? Do they want to see Jiang Feng's strength, or do they have other plans? He couldn't think clearly, and he couldn't understand it, thinking of this, he glanced at Chu Yilin, who was sitting there watching the battle, but saw that there were no distractions in his eyes, and he seemed to be indifferent to the outcome of the battle.
The concentration is good, in his impression, Chu Yilin originally did not have such ability, it seems that the changes in the family, and the burden on his shoulders have also changed this cheap big brother a lot, becoming calm and introverted, without joy or sorrow.
It is worth learning by yourself, with this kind of determination, you may be able to be promoted to the prefecture level as soon as possible, of course, the personal avenue is different, the Dan theory is different, Chu Yiming believes that there are thousands of ways, and there is not only one way to go.
Inside the shield, filled with dazzling white light and chaotic mudflow, Jiang Feng and Si Guanghao's dodging figures constantly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and then dissipated outside of various inexplicable shields. Most of these shields came from Si Guanghao, and a small part came from the surface gravel damaged by Jiang Feng's impact.
Just now, Jiang Feng was able to avoid the other two strange objects thrown by Si Guanghao, but he couldn't avoid the opponent's mental impact, saying that it was an impact, but it was very different from Fang Cai's feeling, this time, the voice in his head was more like the persuasion of the enlightened person, the appeasement of the whisperer, so that Jiang Feng couldn't help but be groggy, and faintly gave birth to the idea of abandoning the magic sword and surrendering immediately, but this kind of persuasion was obviously ineffective, Jiang Feng's cultivation was slightly higher than that of the other party, which slightly weakened this negative impact, originally, persuading people to be good was more difficult to convince than storming, and at the same time, Jiang Feng also suspected that this kind of spiritual appeasement was not an individual skill, but a group skill, so so, which didn't really work.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Feng released a giant wooden barrier on himself, and at the same time, when the opponent condensed the mud wall that seemed to be substance, it was instantly detonated, and with this momentum that spread indiscriminately to the surroundings, Jiang Feng struck another vertical blow, heading straight for the opponent hidden in the white light.
Airplanes!
The feeling of turning over the river and the sea in his mind struck again, but Jiang Feng had already found a pattern, the screaming talisman was triggered immediately, and after a stirring and severe pain in his mind, it immediately became clear, and there was no trace of dust, and the sword blade rushed towards the opponent like the wind, but did not stab the opponent, but turned around and kicked Si Guanghao, whose casting was suddenly interrupted, to the ground, and swung his sword straight to the opponent's neck, so that he could no longer dodge.
"You've lost!"
Jiang Feng only said three words, and at the same time tried his best to use a kind gaze, sweeping towards everyone in the audience, the white light and smoke had dissipated, only revealing his chest that had recovered most of his injuries, thanks to Yan Shujia's magic weapon, the Soul Warming Wood Spirit Golden Oak had been stored close to his body, and with the help of the wood energy emitted by the release of the giant wood barrier, as well as the storage of this magic weapon itself, it had been struggling to treat Jiang Feng's injuries, and it was close to recovery at this time, and it was no big problem.
Smack!
Chu Yilin and the city lord Ding Ruoqian, who were in the audience, clapped a few times in a row, and said wonderful, the two dispersed the shield, and Chu Yilin stepped forward to invite Si Guanghao and Jiang Feng to the stage together, "Thank you two Taoist friends, for presenting such a wonderful fighting method, come on, come on, everyone raise a glass together, don't get drunk and don't return!"
He didn't mention the gambling between the two again, and after a few gossips, he switched the topic to other content. Only the little servant on the side, bowing his head, distributed the spirit stones to the hands of the monks who won the bet one by one according to the results of the gambling fight, and the scene was immediately harmonious again, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Feng naturally couldn't put this matter down peacefully, so he poured a full glass of wine, and took advantage of the gap between others toasting the city lord Ding Ruoqian, and walked over to Si Guanghao, who was sitting beside Chu Wenyin, bowing his head for some annoyance, and poured a full glass.
"Si Daoyou, since you came to the Ashala Sect to help, you will be a family in the future, come and come, I respect you!"
"Hey," Si Guanghao seemed a little helpless, and sighed, "Master Jiang is polite, you are indeed a step ahead." The magic weapon is also good, I underestimated you before. It's not that he can't afford to lose, it's just that he provoked in public, but it ended in defeat, and he met everyone's burning eyes for a while, and he was a little irritable in his heart.
He was not pretentious, stood up, raised his glass, and drank it all. His bowed thick eyebrows also stretched out because of this, and Jiang Feng's active toast resolved a lot of embarrassment for him, and also made his mood much calmer. After Jiang Feng left, he lowered his head, leaned slightly towards Chu Wenyin, and said in a low voice:
"Wen Yin, what you promised me, does it still count?"
"Natural counts. Chu Wenyin's face was slightly ruddy, "But you can't make a noise, if before I announce, I hear someone say that I am willing to form a Taoist relationship with you, this matter will not be counted." ”
"Why?
"Of course not," Chu Wenyin said in a low voice, "This is the investigation period, you have been to the Ashala Mountain Sect for all these years, if you mess with flowers and grass because of the things of the Mengjiao, then our affairs, forget it......"
"How is that possible? Am I like that?"
"What about Xiaolan?"
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, don't believe those rumors, how could I form a Taoist relationship with my own students, besides, it was she who took the initiative to ...... before"
"It's not okay to take the initiative. Chu Wenyin snorted at him, and immediately showed a smile of great blessings, stood up, and once again represented the Chu family, saluting everyone in the banquet, Si Guanghao also had to stand up, and the hand holding the wine glass, but faintly close to Chu Wenyin's jade hand.
When the banquet dispersed, the slightly drunk Chu Yiming instructed the steward Huang Dong to settle Jiang Feng, and then went straight out of the door and went straight to Chu Yilin's courtyard, but saw Chu Yilin sitting in front of the hall, as if waiting for him.
"I knew you were going to look for me, yes, I asked Si Guanghao to do it. ”