Chapter 3, Section 4 The Beginning of the League
"I'm afraid that after tonight, Yu Bing will have to hide for a while. Xiao Fei sighed.
"Yes, now this Sun family set can be said to be full of dragons and tigers, how can he let the midnight bat just come and go. Situ Shen Sword Dao.
"I would like Yu Bing to avoid it for the time being, and not to show his face at the alliance meeting," Xiao Fei said, "Otherwise, with his murderous aura, he may be suspected." ”
"Hmm. Situ Shenjian nodded.
Early the next morning, Sun Jiaji made a fuss, the reason is very simple, last night Shi Lin, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and Fan Budo, the master of the Seven Halls of the Shahai Gang, had different heads, and they both died at the hands of midnight bats. Although Shi and Fan are not first-class masters, they are also well-known hard characters in the rivers and lakes: Shi Lin, who entered Shaolin to learn art in his early years, worshiped Master Wantong, the second disciple of Shaolin Abbot Huaiwu, as a teacher, and learned a hard skill inside and outside, and the 36-way palm method is even more perfect; Both of them came to the alliance as elders with a few disciples this time. Both of them have been famous for 20 years, but they were killed overnight by Midnight Bat, a fledgling hairy boy, and as we all know, Midnight Bat only works for one hour at night!
Therefore, the theme of discussion at this day's Young Heroes League meeting is how to punish the heinous midnight bats. Situ Shenjian did not participate, and still drank and had fun with Xiao Fei at Yuji Restaurant. At the meeting, the heroes of all factions made generous speeches, and for a while, the midnight bat had been reprimanded dozens of times.
At the end, Zhou Lingfeng of the Kongtong faction poured a big sip of wine and said, "Which friend should please inform Zhou before you start, so that Zhou can see whether the midnight bat is male or female, and whose surname is." ”
As he said this, there was no sound in the hall, and who knew the identity of the midnight bat?
In fact, the discussion of major affairs in the rivers and lakes by the Xia Shao League is just a joke, and this kind of thing has its own decisions by the heads of various major factions at the martial arts conference held later. The highlight of the Young Heroes League is a four-and-a-half-day competition.
In the afternoon, the host and referee of the competition------ Master Huaisheng of Shaolin Temple brought several young monks down the mountain and came to the venue to preside over the competition.
The rules of the Young Heroes League are: everyone is not limited by the number of competitions, can go on stage many times, anyone can go to the stage first, report to their homes, and then pick a young master under the stage to make a move, the loser will step down, the winner will continue to challenge, and the loser can still go to the stage to compete again. Anyone can lose to their opponents, but they can also beat the person who defeated them, and they can also go on stage again to challenge the person who defeated them just now. Here, it's not a shame to lose the competition, after all, it's reasonable for young people to be in the limelight.
What made Xiao Fei feel strange was that in the four-and-a-half-day competition, there were no scenes of young masters such as Zhou Lingfeng and Long Yuxuan in the first three and a half days, that is, Wu Haiyun, Bi Qianyu, Huang Benchu, plus one Zhou Lingfeng, four people, only Huang Benchu, who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, couldn't bear it, grabbed the stage, and won two games.
What reassured Xiao Fei was that Han Yubing was not present.
It was already the fifth day, that is, the last day of the Young Heroes League, and on this day, many young masters came one after another.
The young beggar gang standing on the stage has won six games one after another, and Xiao Fei upstairs can see it clearly, isn't that kid Zhao Wei! It's just that the heavy wooden stick has been replaced by a thick iron bar, and his strength is not small, and the forty or fifty pound iron rod was violently driven off the stage by the tiger and tiger he danced.
Huang Benchu here couldn't bear it for a long time, and when senior brothers Wu Haiyun and Zhou Lingfeng didn't pay attention, he jumped onto the stage, "Kongtong sent Huang Benchu to teach Brother Zhao a high move!"
This Zhao Wei is also a master who wants to fight when he sees a fight, and when he sees someone coming up, he talks about the iron rod. Huang Benchu's thunder thirteen swords have been seventy percent hot, but they can't stand Zhao Wei's strength, and gradually look at the powerless, retreat to the side of the stage, Zhao Wei is happy, shouted, put the posture away, the iron rod is round, cover Huang Benchu, unexpectedly, Huang Benchu is a big ghost, twisted his body, has been around Huang Benchu's attack range, but also walked along the edge of the ring, taking advantage of Zhao Wei's full force to blow the empty block of his body, he kicked lightly on his buttocks, and the stunned Qing screamed and fell off the stage, causing the surrounding heroes to laugh.
"Good boy, you're too slippery!" A young man jumped next to him, in his thirties, holding a black wooden stick in his hand, Xiao Fei could see exactly the one that Zhao Wei took that day.
"It turned out to be Liu Kai of the beggar gang," Xiao Fei muttered, "but he is also a bold person." ”
Huang Benchu on the stage didn't know Liu Kai, but he didn't forgive, "Oh, you're here for that fool, right?"
"Little slippery, you're not my opponent, go and call Wu Haiyun to come up!" Liu Kai laughed.
"Hmph," Huang Benchu pouted, "If you want to fight my senior brother, pass the level of Ben Shaoxia first!"
"Okay, have backbone!" Liu Kai laughed, "Help Liu Kai under the beggar, please teach Huang Shaoxia!"
"Kongtong faction Huang Benchu!" At this time, "Huang Shaoxia" no longer had the arrogance just now, because he didn't know that the man in front of him was Liu Kai, a young master who shouted loudly in the rivers and lakes, and the eight bags of elders of the beggar gang, and the people on the rivers and lakes called "monks and beggars". The nickname of "Monk Beggar's Sun" is because Liu Kai worshiped Master Huaide, the senior brother of the Shaolin abbot, as a teacher, and he is still a second-generation disciple of Shaolin Temple, a generation higher than the dead Shi Lin, so he is called "monk". Later, Liu Kai broke into the rivers and lakes, joined the beggar gang, and repeatedly performed miraculous feats at a young age, and was exceptionally promoted to the eight-bag elder, becoming the youngest eight-bag elder in the history of the beggar gang. Among the beggars, the Eight Bag Elders are the third leadership class in addition to the gang leader and the Nine Bags Elders, so they are also called "Beggar Suns". This person has strong internal strength and superb stick skills, and he knows that he is far from being an opponent of others.
Zhou Lingfeng in the audience muttered in Bi Qianyu's ear, and the latter immediately got up and jumped onto the stage, "Kongtong sent Bi Qianyu and Senior Brother Huang to lead Elder Liu's high tricks together, and I hope Elder Liu will not hesitate to give advice!"
If it is someone else, if you propose to fight one with two, you will inevitably be laughed off by everyone. However, today it was two fifteen or sixteen-year-old little hairy children who made such a ridiculous request, and the opponent who challenged them was a generation of heroes Liu Kai, who admired the courage of the two and applauded them one after another.
Liu Kai smiled helplessly at Zhou Lingfeng in the audience and said, "Please!"
Huang and Bi glanced at each other, and then raised their swords to attack, his two swordsmanship is comparable, but because they have played from childhood to adulthood, they have practiced martial arts together, and they have cooperated very tacitly, and the thirteen swords of thunder have become double thunder at the same time, Rao is Liu Kai's martial arts are not bad, and he was caught off guard by the two little guys at the beginning.
The Thirteen Swords of Thunder are talking about this kind of attack that is shocking momentum, so Huang Benchu and the others also have a bit of an advantage. However, who is Liu Kai? Strength is here, and the gap in strength is impossible to overcome. Liu Kai had already seen through the weaknesses of the two, swung away with a stick, picked up two swords, and threw the two off the stage with a wave of his palm.
Liu Kai's palm strength was not heavy, and neither of them was injured.
"The swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction is the best in the world, these two young heroes are already good at martial arts, Liu Kai is brave, please teach Wu Haiyun of the Kongtong faction!"
Wu Haiyun in the audience smiled at Zhou Lingfeng and was about to get up.
"How about it, can't you hide it, Senior Brother?" Bi Qianyu, who came back from embarrassment, said with a smile, "The fight just now was originally fought by you, and it hurt me and Senior Brother Huang to lose a lot of face." ”
Without waiting for Wu Haiyun to speak, Zhou Lingfeng smiled and said, "Face, what kind of face do you two little hairy children have!"
"Hey, that's not right," Huang Benchu said, "Senior Brother Zhou's reputation is much better than that of Senior Brother, why did he Liu Kai single-handedly fight Senior Brother? Wouldn't it be more face-saving to defeat Senior Brother Zhou?"
said that his reputation was not as good as Zhou Lingfeng, Wu Haiyun was not annoyed, but just smiled, "Liu Kai, have you suffered a lot from you, Third Senior Brother!" said and turned back to Zhou Lingfeng and said, "Third Senior Brother, look forward to these two little naughty, if something happens, I will ask for you!" After saying that, he jumped to the stage, ignoring Huang Benchu and the others who grimaced at him behind him, but Zhou Lingfeng glanced upstairs intentionally or unintentionally.
"Brother Lao Liu has been waiting for a long time. Wu Haiyun hugged the sword and said.
"Okay, look at the move!" Liu Kai, who had been waiting impatiently, attacked first, and Wu Haiyun had no time to draw his sword, so he had to stab his sword with the sheath towards Liu Kai. Liu Kai's stick method combines the Shaolin stick method with the dog beating stick of the beggar gang, which is both majestic and flexible. And Wu Haiyun's swordsmanship has been passed on by Yi Qingchen, and the Thirteen Swords of Thunder are already superb, although the sword is not out of the sheath, but the endless exquisite sword moves are still overwhelming.
"Take my palm!" Liu Kai shouted, raising his palm to Wu Haiyun, it turned out that he saw that he couldn't take advantage of the weapon, so he wanted to win with palm power, he was still more confident in his internal strength and palm technique. Wu Haiyun was not afraid, and calmly took this palm, both of them took three steps back, and they actually fought quite well, but Wu Haiyun had already taken the opportunity to draw his sword in his hand.