Chapter 41: Yang Wei
Hua Mantang couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Hua Mumei up, walked off the ring in a gloomy manner, and sat on the Taishi chair.
The chairs are still so nice and so comfortable.
But people have changed. Both father and son seem to be in their teens, and their eyes look like down-and-out beggars.
Hua Manlou made him regret it for the rest of his life.
Guan Daocun looked at Hua Manlou after he had been redressed, and suddenly asked, "Are you going to take off this skirt?"
"I'm supposed to be a woman, isn't it wrong to wear a dress?" Indeed, no matter how she looked at it, she was a woman.
"Who do you say will be the next person to go up?" Hua Manlou suddenly looked at Guan Daocun and said with a smile.
This is the first time Guan Daocun has seen her smile sincerely.
It's so beautiful.
"I don't know, but it's likely coming at me. Eighty percent belong to the Lu family, the Yang family and the Gongsun family. Guan Daocun replied very simply.
"Yang Zhen's son, Yang Wei, challenge Guan Daocun!
"Okay, then where does Guan Dao exist? Please come to the stage to fight!" Deng Kui obviously wanted to see how powerful this person who killed Yang Zhen was.
Wang Yinglong's eyes narrowed, obviously thinking about the problem. His surname is Wang, so he naturally knows Guan Daocun.
That's the object of attention that the head of the family named.
He also wanted to see how great this Guan Dao Cun was, and he could make the head of the family pay so much attention to it.
Guan Daocun suddenly heard the voice of the sword spirit: "Little minion." Forget it, I'll come, you just happened to learn the Jianhua Sword Technique, that's what the Jianhua Sword really looks like. ”
Guan Daocun's left hand suddenly stretched out towards Hua Manlou: "I know you have two swords, the one in your left hand lends me, I told him to use the sword, the Jianyu sword." ”
The sword spirit has been possessed at some point.
"I don't like your attitude, it's too horizontal. ”
"Whatever you want, I don't like to please people in the first place. Speaking with strength, you must be this kind of person, otherwise how would you be a killer. ”
"Yes, for you. Hua Manlou's left hand shook, and a soft sword jumped into his hand.
Guan Daocun took it with his left hand, and with a shake of the situation, the soft sword immediately became straight, shining silver in the sun, which was a bit gorgeous.
Guan Daocun slowly walked out of the crowd, slowly walked into the ring, and stood still. Yang Wei turned over and jumped into the not-so-high ring.
The crowd immediately applauded. Guan Daocun, or the sword spirit disagreed:
"Waste. It's a waste of physical strength and saliva, and it's really worth the loss. ”
The crowd boiled.
Guan Daocun said that he was more than five years younger than Yang Wei, but he was so rude and so arrogant!
Yang Wei stood still, and Zhang's long stick struck a few times in the ring, as if he was talking about a quiet teacher. The crowd fell silent.
"My father was defeated at the hands of Shaoxia, presumably Shaoxia's kung fu must not be weak, but I don't know if Shaoxia can beat Yang Mou today!" Yang Wei's expression was very serious, and he was full of confidence when he spoke.
Guan Daocun, who was possessed by the sword spirit, was different, with a ruffian smile on his face, and he didn't take it seriously at all: "Okay, then take a look!"
Before the words fell, the sword in Guan Daocun's left hand had already stabbed seventeen swords in a row, and all of them were at the intersection of muscles and bones, as long as one blow was successful, Yang Wei would be disabled in this life!
Yang Wei understood that only one of the seventeen swords was real, and the rest were all false, so he circled the long stick, deflected all the sword lights, and defused Guan Daocun's first blow. Guan Daocun stabbed out seventeen swords, but Yang Wei only used one move to resolve it, which is not bad.
But just when the long stick circled the sword shadow, Guan Daocun's sword still arrived in front of his eyes.
The seventeen swords are all false moves!
The sword technique is evil, and the shadow is building!
The real disguise is often nine truths and one falsehood, the truth is false, and the false is true. Yang Wei guessed the sixteen false moves, but he didn't know that the seventeen moves stored by Guan Daocun were all false, and the real sword had already been withdrawn, waiting for the opportunity to come out.
Yang Wei is an iron plate bridge, which can dodge a blow. However, when Guan Daocun was at the point of the sword that skipped the original position of Yang Wei's eyebrows, he flew up and kicked Yang Wei's leg.
The competition is to use all means to win, and the body is the best weapon!
Yang Wei's whole body was unbalanced and he rolled to the ground.
His long stick didn't strike a single blow before it was out of his hand. The sword spirit obviously didn't want to do this, and actually leaned down to help him pick up the long stick and put it back in his hand.
It's more infuriating and shameful than knocking him down and then kicking the stick out of his hands!
Guan Daocun angered Yang Wei. Yang Wei's eyes cracked, the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed, and the joints crackled because of the force.
But when a person is angry, he becomes unbalanced. And if there is an imbalance, it will be defeated, and it will be a fiasco.
Yang Wei shouted, and the first blow was already whistling down with a strong wind!
The sword in Guan Daocun's hand suddenly burst out, and he swung his sword wide open and slashed at the long stick. An inch long and an inch strong, everyone understands this sentence, long before Guan Daocun's sword stops the long stick, Yang Wei can smash his head.
But he was wrong again.
Guan Daocun is not a stop at all, but a destruction.
Yang Wei's second long stick was cut off in half, and only the remaining few feet were held in his hand. The rest had fallen to the ground and broken into eight pieces.
This blow is not only the two styles of the Jianwei Sword Technique, but also the Sword Heart Technique of the Wind and Thunder Dafa, which is indestructible.
The Zhenxian man who was sitting on the side clung to the handrail with his hand, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak. What could be happier than seeing the people you admire the most do what you've taught?
"If you lose, I won't kill you, because it's too boring to kill and kill, so be it. Guan Daocun still slowly walked out of the ring, slowly walked into the crowd, and disappeared.
Yang Wei looked at the broken stick in his hand, his expression was complicated.
"The two styles of the evil sword of the Jianwei swordsmanship, you have seen the slashing of the hole, this is the left-handed sword, and the right-handed sword is the two-style ......" The sword spirit said to Guan Daocun.
"Why are you hesitating?"
"You don't need to know that nothing matters until you get my body back, you still have a long way to go. ”