The two on the field took care of each other and exchanged hands.

Zheng Huiqin did not take out his sword to face the enemy this time, but put his hands out bare, facing five or six with him.

He thought that he was in a hurry to end the competition, and wanted to play like a cat and mouse before he could give up.

Wu Liu saw the provocative contempt on the other side, where could the irascible temperament be suppressed, and he pinched his fists and fought together.

Both of them are hard to fight, fists intersecting, palms waving.

Suddenly, the sound of flesh was loud, crackling and screaming.

Such a scene did attract most of the onlookers.

Even the competition between the younger generation of Shaolin and Wudang can't hide the fierceness here.

In fact, it is not difficult to think that the four factions of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, and Kongtong have fought against each other many times, and each faction has long been familiar with the key points of their respective moves as if they were their own kung fu. Therefore, when the fight is up, it is like a brother feeding a move, fighting harmoniously and peacefully.

A few of the people present really wanted to take the position of the leader of the alliance? Most of them came to join in the fun.

Therefore, as soon as they saw that the "Qingmu faction" and the "first faction in the Central Plains" were fighting, and heard about the contradictions between the two factions, they all gathered around for a while.

Wen Xiaobai took advantage of the large number of people, pulled Wu Siliu aside, and said, "Old Wu, tell me." What are you going to do? If it's too bad, I'll have to stop him in advance. ”

Although Wen Xiaobai said that he knew their general thoughts, it was not the roundworm in their stomach, and Wu Siliu had to tell them what it was.

Wu Siliu dodged a little crowd and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Brother Yan hid a sleeve arrow in his sleeve, and when he shot it at the critical moment, it scared the prestige of that kid from the Qingmao faction, and I admitted defeat for Brother Yan, making that kid angry, but he couldn't fight." ”

Wen Xiaobai couldn't help but say: "How can this be done? This kind of behavior is not done by her husband. If you accidentally hurt that kid from the Qingmang faction, you must not be charged with 'hurting people with a secret arrow'. ”

Wu Siliu was upright and said: "Do these people regard us as big husbands? Don't look at them talking to us for a few words, but in the bottom of our hearts, when we are just rough men and blind cats meet dead rats, we are lucky to be dragged here." If we keep abiding by the rules, they won't praise us, and they will say that we are hypocritical. If we use these methods, these will confirm the thoughts in their hearts: we are reckless, and our subordinates are not clean. ”

Wen Xiaobai was a little stunned when he heard him say it in an orderly and well-founded manner, and said: "It turns out that you are not as honest as you seem, but you have a ...... in your heart."

"Our father said that smart people don't live long, and only fools can be blessed......" As he spoke, Wu Siliu returned to his previous stupid appearance, and wiped the half-pulled saliva under the corner of his eyes.

Wen Xiaobai said: "But although others look at us like this, we have a clear conscience, we don't need a secret weapon if we don't use a secret weapon, no matter what others say about us." ”

Wu Siliu didn't reply anything.

Because he sang and walked, he had already reached the other side.

..............................

He is known for his strength, and compared with Zheng Huiqin's thin body, he has taken a lot of advantage.

The five or six envoys are all practicing kung fu, one punch and one kick, but they are all out of the force, bringing the sound of breaking the air.

Zheng Huiqin gradually couldn't resist the offensive and slowly shrank to the corner of the ring.

As if he saw the hope of victory, he shouted a few times in his mouth, and his fists and feet accelerated sharply.

Zheng Huiqin blocked the left and the right branch, and after a while, he gradually showed his defeat......

Five or six fists were like hammers, smashing down one blow at a time, and cracks appeared in the ring.

Zheng Huiqin's face was ugly, and he was frustrated in his heart: he wanted to clean him up slowly, but he didn't expect him to be so prickly, his body was as strong as a stone, and if he punched him, he would have to hurt a little, and he would have known that he would come up with a sword.

Seeing Zheng Huiqin's difficulty, he grinned when he took the time: "It seems that I alone can clean you up......

After speaking, the fist wind was even more chilling, like the cold wind in winter, fast and ruthless.

Zheng Huiqin had already received several punches on his body, and blood gradually flowed from his mouth.

Zheng Tuo was distressed when he saw it, and he hurriedly glanced at an elder on the side.

The elders on the side understood, and as soon as he flipped his hand, he threw out a faded long sword to the top of the platform, and said, "Young master, take the sword." ”

Zheng Huiqin was struggling to support, with nowhere to borrow, when he suddenly heard this sound behind him, and his heart was overjoyed.

With his toes on the stage a little, he rose a few feet and held the long sword that was thrown.

Wen Xiaobai didn't expect such a big faction in Qingmangfu to do such a bad act, and he didn't investigate it for a while, and it was too late to stop it.

Wen Xiaobai walked a few steps in a row, and when he arrived in front of Zheng Tuo, he shouted: "Master Zheng, is this move inappropriate?

Although Zheng Tuo can't look down on the cheap boss in front of him, this matter is disgraceful after all.

Zheng Tuo snorted lightly, his face was red for a while, and he didn't answer anything, so he turned around and looked at the ring.

Wen Xiaobai's heart was cold, and he suddenly remembered what Wu Siliu said......

Zheng Huiqin succeeded with a sword, and he had a support, and swung three or four times in a row, forcing away the pressing five or six.

The five or six originally occupied all the points, but this time they suddenly lost their position, and they were shocked and retreated to the other side of the stage.

There was already a discussion in the audience, and even a few laughed.

How could Wu Siliu easily let go of the great opportunity, and he had already shouted: "What is this? The dignified Qingmu Mansion is actually a vicious character who secretly cheats?"

The other characters also felt unfair and chimed in.

All of a sudden, Qingmangfu became the target of public criticism. All kinds of speculations about bullying people, and all kinds of troubles in the past have been poured out in one go.

Regardless of whether there are some or not, good or bad, as long as they can watch any of the eleven factions on the high and deflated, they will feel comfortable in their hearts.

What's more, this time it was in full view of everyone, and there was solid evidence......

Zheng Tuo's face was as black as a piece of iron, and his inverted triangular eyes like a poisonous snake were patrolling around the people who were talking.

Everywhere he looked, there was silence. After that, they started to talk about it again, and compared with what they wanted before, it was especially victorious.

The three elders of Qingmu Mansion also followed this time, scolding them from all sides.

However, these counteracts aroused the hatred of the onlookers......

The situation on the field was as expected.

Zheng Huiqin leaned on the sharp sword, and then used the "green sword technique" handed down by the family, which can be regarded as a success in swordsmanship, forcing him to regress five or six times.

At this moment, I have a weak heart and resentment in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

I thought of tearing the ring to shreds like I did with Inuya, and the two fell to the ground together, forcing a draw.

However, Zheng Huiqin's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he doesn't give him a chance......