Chapter Seventy-Two: Picking the Pavilion (I)
East Lake Martial Arts Hall.
Long Xingmao sat in his place, with Zhou Qiye and Saturday Saturday at the bottom, and a row of disciples below him, who could only stand.
There were five people standing in the center of the martial arts field.
The first one wore a red turban, collapsed nose, and his facial features were condensed together, looking as if he had been punched in the face and never rebounded since.
The red turban hugged his fists and said: "Shao Xian, a third-generation disciple of the Turtle Gate, has seen the master of the Long Pavilion. ”
Long Xingmao snorted lightly: "Your master is Zhang Changfeng, right? Three years ago, I had a relationship with this old boy, and I also fought each other. ”
"Yes. Shao Xian said: "The master mentioned you to me, saying that the strong bull demon fist of the master of the Long Pavilion has been passed on by the divine power, and the master and the master of the Long Pavilion did not win or lose back then, which is a pity, so I was specially ordered to ask for advice again." ”
Long Xingmao replied: "How is your master doing?"
"I'm still stuck in the innate third realm, but I've already realized it recently, maybe it won't be long before I can achieve the three flower realms. ”
"Bullshit!" Contrary to Shao Xian's expectations, Long Xingmao laughed and said: "Zhang Changfeng's turtle son was punched by my bull demon punch and injured his bones, it would be good to be able to heal his injuries in three years." Impacting the Three Flowers Realm? Even in his condition, he is still far behind. Before Lao Tzu enters Sanhua, he doesn't want to enter!"
Shao Xian smiled: "The master of the Long Pavilion is really fast, but the master of the Long Pavilion has been hit by my master's fluctuation fist, and his qi and blood have been lost, and he has been dragged into the country if he thinks about it, so he may not be faster than my master." ”
"You!" stood up at the same time on Tuesday, Saturday, and Saturday.
Long Xingmao waved his hand to let the apprentice sit down: "Yes, that fight, the enemy and I were injured, and it was really not cost-effective to fuck his turtle son." What's the matter, this old turtle is not convinced, so he asks his apprentice to come to find a field? But although you have entered the innate realm, you are only in the first realm, and you are not Lao Tzu's opponent. ”
Shao Xian smiled and said, "The generations are different, how dare you ask the master of the Long Pavilion for advice." ”
"So you mean to challenge my apprentice?" Long Xingmao's eyes narrowed.
"Isn't that fair?" Shao Xian asked rhetorically.
"I'm fair to your sister!" Long Xingmao scolded: "The rules of Lao Tzu's door, if you enter the innate, you will get out, and you are not allowed to continue to stay in the hall." Lao Tzu's three congenital realm apprentices have all been out of the school, Zhang Changfeng is shameless and embarrassed, and an apprentice from the congenital realm came to fight with Lao Tzu's apprentice who has not been out of the master, and he is a yarn skill!
Zhou Qiye wanted to say that I can fight, but thinking that the opponent is an innate realm, he may not be able to fight. The key is not to win, and it is a big matter to lose the face of the master.
Just as he was about to go to Zheng Liuhua, Shao Xian had already said: "The hall owner misunderstood, it was not me who made the shot, it was my junior brothers." They're also acquired. The realm is the same, so it shouldn't be considered an advantage. ”
As he spoke, he moved out of the way, revealing the four juniors behind him.
Only then did Long Xingmao notice that the four junior disciples behind him, two of the acquired third realm and two of the first realm, actually happened to deal with his current four relatives.
"Huh?" Although Long Xingmao is rude, he is not stupid.
The other party came prepared, and Xia Xiaochi and Luo Yiyi were also included.
At this moment, Xia Xiaochi Luo Yiyi and Xiao Ai came in.
Luo Yiyi glanced at it and said excitedly: "I haven't fought yet, I haven't fought yet." ”
Pulled Xia Xiaochi around the martial arts field, came to Long Xingmao and sat down: "Master, haven't you started yet?" ”
As he spoke, he took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and grabbed a handful and put them in Long Xingmao's hand.
"Hmm. Long Xingmao looked at the melon seeds in his hand, and didn't know whether to eat them or throw them away. Thinking about it is the intention of the apprentice after all.
Handed over to Saturday Saturday.
Long Xingmao said: "It's really just in time." ”
Well?
Xia Xiaochi heard that his tone was wrong: "What's the situation?"
Zhou Qiye smiled: "In addition to the flat-faced one, the other four are here to pick the hall, two third realms, and two first realms." You get it?"
Shao Xian's face twitched.
I'm flat your sister!
You Divine Power Men really can't speak!
Xia Xiaochi is also a spirit.
Life is too wonderful, Xia Xiaochi just wants to watch the play, not sing.
"I still have to go to class." ”
Shao Xian glanced at Xia Xiaochi and said with a smile: "It's all here, why don't you hand over and leave." ”
Xia Xiaochi replied angrily: "I'm not available." ”
Luo Yiyi became excited: "Okay, just fight!"
The person had already rushed out, and he punched a short and shortest Gumen martial artist - she was small, so she chose what she could have.
The martial artist smiled slightly, and grabbed Luo Yiyi's fist casually: "Little sister, you chose the wrong opponent, I am the third realm...... Oh my god!"
Sou!
The warrior had flown out in an instant.
Everyone watched him fly out of the martial arts hall, and his head made a big wave at the same time.
Long Xingmao and the Zhou brothers and sisters were used to this meeting, but Shao Xian's group was completely confused.
What is the situation?
A third-realm martial artist was directly knocked away by a first-realm warrior?
You must know that the realm of martial artists is not arbitrarily distinguished, and the difference in strength of each realm is obvious.
Although it is not impossible to skip the level, if it can be so easy, what is the point of the level?
But the ironclad fact is right in front of us, and everyone is completely speechless.
Long Xingmao smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that this girl's strength was weird, if Lao Tzu didn't deal with it carefully, she would be blown away, but it was a pity that it didn't last long enough.
Long Xingmao has already said: "Yiyi, the strength is too big!"
Luo Yiyi pouted: "It's not big, it's one percent." ”
What she said about Yicheng refers to the power of anger, this period of continuous "fighting", so that Luo Yiyi's anger power has also soared, and now Yicheng is stronger than the original three, plus he has also entered the first realm, double force bonus, just now the five short martial artists did not go all out, no wonder they were blown away.
Shao Xian was angry: "The little girl is not very old, and her tone is not small. ”
Before he could finish his sentence, the five short warriors had already run back again.
"Damn, you're a sneak attack!"
He was choked enough by Luo Yiyi's punch, and the injury was not light, but fortunately, the martial artist was strong, and the turtle gate was good at defense, so it was no big deal.
Xia Xiaochi knew that if he really had to fight hard, Luo Yiyi could not be the opponent of that martial artist. was about to stop, but suddenly it occurred to him that if this guy was sent by Shen Xinran, then it would be a good thing for Luo Yiyi to be defeated.
So he said: "Yiyi, take it easy." ”
"Understood!" Luo Yiyi replied, and then shouted to the five short-lived warriors, "Hey, dwarf, you can come again if you have the ability." ”
Shorty? You call me a shorty?
The five short warriors were angry: "What did you say?"
"I said you were a dwarf, a third-class cripple. Luo Yiyi replied disdainfully.
The five short martial artists were completely angry: "You are looking for death!"
"I'm broken, is this your leisurely?" Xia Xiaochi was also shocked.
He immediately understood Luo Yiyi's intentions.
It's true that Loiyi's anger power has a limit, but she can add it.
This girl can't keep her anger at herself, so she simply insults others to make her opponent angry.
Sister, can you, even use this method?
He didn't know that this was the experience that Luo Yiyi had developed from fighting against people during this time, but he still thought about it, didn't that mean that she would have to provoke others every time she fought in the future?
Wait, I want you to be defeated, not to let you defeat a third realm!
The next moment, I saw that Luo Yiyi had rushed over, grabbed the fist swung by the warrior, and then smashed it into the ground.
Hey?
Why does this picture feel so familiar?
Zhou Qiye was a little worried, and asked Long Xingmao: "Master, if you smash it like this, you won't be stoned to death, right?"
Long Xingmao waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, the turtle gate is born with thick skin, and it can't be smashed to death, at most it's a little dizzy." ”