Chapter Thirty-Seven: Curiosity
Bu Xiao, who followed the chariot and drove down, saw Xu Lao Ying's anxious appearance, and asked curiously, "This is also your cousin?"
"That's right, cousin" Xu Lao Ying didn't reply to Buxiao's words, continued to push Tang Xing's shoulder, and called softly: "Little cousin, little cousin, wake up..."
Bu Xiao glanced at Tang Xing, who was still unconscious, and Bu Chen, who was unconscious and unconscious on the other bed, turned his head to Wen Ruolan and Yiwei, who were standing on the side, and asked, "What is the situation of the two of them now?"
"Back to Daozi's words. Yi Wei saluted towards Bu Xiao and said respectfully: "The bones of the twenty-eighth master Bu Chen's whole body were broken as much as possible, and even the meridians around his body were shattered. ”
"yes, I see. Bu Xiao nodded, then pointed at Tang Xing and asked, "Then how did he get hurt and how serious is it?"
"This person... This person is the challenger of the 28th fight, and after coming to the stage, he was defeated by the main Buchen and was kicked and broke his spine. Yi Wei considered the words and reported Tang Xing's injury to Bu Xiao, but before the words fell, he heard Xu Laoying on the side speak angrily.
"Is it kicking and breaking the spine?" Xu Laoying said angrily: "In the face of a fifteen-year-old boy, but you have to exert your strength to break your spine, it is clear that you want to break his martial arts foundation, this is the style of your step-in-law?"
The Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference is a grand event jointly organized by the Royal Beast Sect and the Martial Saint Mountain, and all the families come to participate in the invitation of the two sects, the purpose of which is to exchange and observe the progress of martial arts in the state capitals, and to put the talented family Tianjiao into the door wall, and form a piece of incense.
Under this premise, the atmosphere of Bi Fangshan's competition in the ring is heavier than the atmosphere of fighting, so it is everyone's consensus to stop at the point, but Tang Xing's injuries are far beyond the scope of stopping at the point.
If Buchen is facing an opponent who is quite drumming today, then it is reasonable to go all out and it is difficult to keep his hand and cause serious injury, but today in the face of a fifteen-year-old boy, he still uses his strength to break his spine, it is by no means difficult to keep his hand to shirk.
"Bu Chen's injury is nothing more than Er'er for you Martial Saint Mountain, but don't you understand what it means for a prince of a family to be seriously injured? I'm here today, if Dapeng Mountain sends someone to trouble my cousin because of this, then all the disciples of Dapeng Mountain will be ready to take over my battle post!"
Xu Laoying, who realized it later, finally understood why Tang Luo's murderous aura on the secret report was so strong, and said angrily, "No wonder my cousin Tang Luo is so angry, your cousin is really too unauthentic, he should have this report!"
Bu Xiao, who knew that he was at a loss, didn't say a word, but he didn't want Xu Lao to win more and more, and even threatened Wusheng Mountain, and immediately said in a cold voice: "You are so confident that you can beat the inner disciples of Dapeng Mountain?"
"I don't know, but I'll know if I've fought it, doesn't it mean that Wusheng Mountain always wins in the end? I want to see if it's true. Xu Laoying also had a cold face and did not back down.
The place where the eyes of the two people who looked at each other intersected was like the collision of heavenly thunder and earth fire, and the two holy land holy sons who were familiar at first sight were already-for-tat for the second time, if the last time was because of the difference in martial arts, then this time it was like a family relationship.
This mutually incompromising atmosphere made the female physician Wen Ruolan and the linesman Yiwei shudder, and even held their breath, for fear that the sound of their breathing would anger the two and cause a big fight.
And the onlookers were even more shocked, at first they thought that Xu Laoying, who was driving first, was the Daozi of Wusheng Mountain, and then saw Bu Xiaocai and the legendary one, thinking that the young man with peach blossom eyes was just Bu Xiao's subordinate.
But now looking at the-for-tat appearance of the two, it seems that this young man with peach blossom eyes is also very extraordinary, and the ones who can go toe-for-tat with the little saint king are undoubtedly the other three holy land gods.
Looking at Xu Laoying's appearance, he doesn't look like a descendant of Zen Buddhism, so he can only be the one from the Tiannan Wang family and the one from the Yuanzhou Xu family!
Some well-informed sons of the family have reacted quickly, and this young man with peach blossom eyes is none other than the son of Changfeng - Xu Laoying.
The most outstanding heirs of the two holy lands of this generation actually faced off in the ring of Bi Fangshan, could it be that the two of them wanted to decide the strongest holy son of the current generation?
The sons who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement quietly surrounded the twenty-eighth, wanting to see it up close.
"Why don't you two fight, don't freeze around the patient, Bi Fangshan is so open, there is a place for you to show. ”
The sudden sound made everyone in an uproar, although everyone wanted to see the two holy sons do it, but no one dared to announce it openly, and could only silently wait for them to fight in their hearts.
But I didn't expect that there would really be such a stunned young man, who dared to provoke the Holy Son to fight, didn't he want to die?
People searched everywhere to see who was so bold, but the person who didn't want to make a noise actually took the initiative to walk to the edge of the eighteenth ring, and stood in a triangle with Bu Xiao and Xu Laoying, so that the two holy sons who were originally facing each other set their eyes on the comer at the same time.
This man must be killed on the spot... All the onlookers couldn't help but think of it maliciously.
The one who came out of the crowd was of course Tang Luo, although he left the twenty-eighth ring to record the information of other champions, but his keen hearing still allowed him to pay attention to all the movements here, so he knew that Wen Ruolan had given Tang Xing another dose of an auxiliary medicine to speed up healing, so that the little guy could sleep while constantly attracting the qi of heaven and earth.
But these two guys were so strong that they didn't need to move to this station, and they stirred up the aura of heaven and earth into chaos, making Tang Xing, who was dormant, frown.
Seeing that there were more and more people around the side of the 28th ring, I could only come out to maintain order.
Tang Luoping looked at Bu Xiao's eyes and asked lightly: "Do you want to fight?" If you don't fight, you will step aside, you will affect the patient's rest." ”
In Buxiao's life, it was the first time he had heard someone talk to him like this, and the person who spoke was still such a young man who was judged by himself to be congenital leakage, and some strange emotions couldn't help but rise in his heart.
When he first met Tang Luo, he was just a frontier Tianjiao who became famous as a teenager, and he was a descendant disciple representing Wusheng Mountain, and he was ordered to bring this relic pearl back to the sect for cultivation, but because he was a leaky body, he returned in vain.
Bu Xiao always remembered that when he announced that the other party was a leak, the entire Xiling ring, including the elders of the Tang Clan, had already believed and given up on him, but Tang Luo, who was still a child at the time, only lowered his head slightly.
It's not like decadence, it's like... Because of this, after returning to Wusheng Mountain, he consulted a lot of ancient books, and once again confirmed that Tang Luo was a leak.
The second time they met, it was in the hall of Chunxiang Building, Bu Xiao was very sure that Tang Luo recognized him, but he still walked down the stairs as if no one was around, as if he was no different from passers-by.