Chapter 6 Late at Night, Yan'er
When I first arrived in the mortal world, there was a lively look, and it seemed that God favored me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Meng Xiaoshan was curious, after all, this is the martial arts of the mortal world, although he has seen the flying of the sword of the immortal cultivator, but he cares about the martial arts in the world differently, it may be related to reading martial arts novels since childhood, and martial arts are more cordial. Therefore, Xiaoshan will never miss this competition. "Senior Brother Uncle, let's go and have a look, too" Xiaoshan knew that Senior Sister Ying would definitely go, so he only asked Senior Brother Uncle's consent.
Senior Sister Ying's naughty look, "Let's go, hurry up", Xiaoshan was dragged away by Senior Sister Ying before he heard Senior Brother Bo's response. And Senior Brother Bo didn't respond, just followed.
Wow, there are a lot of people, and this scene is really crowded. Meng Xiaoshan squeezed into the crowd with Senior Sister Ying, the two of them were very powerful, so many people, they were squeezed into the center. However, having said that, Senior Brother Bo is also very human, and he can always follow them.
In the center of the crowd is a ring, on both sides of the ring are displayed all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and some uncommon ones, such as beaded iron whips, bamboo maces, wolf tooth pickaxes, on both sides are red flags fluttering in the wind, and there are six Taishi chairs on the inside of the ring, which must be prepared for the famous martial arts.
It is better to come early than to come by coincidence, not long after the three of Xiaoshan arrived, they saw six people in the ring, all of whom were seated. A Tieluo sounded, and I saw one of the white-haired old men, with a short and stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes deep in the eye sockets, and a long unkempt gray hair, sitting up neatly on his legs and feet, walking to the center of the ring, and clasping his fists: "Everyone, old man Kong Xueren, I am honored to preside over this martial arts competition today!"
"Pap..."The applause rang out, as if it was a singing party, and Xiaoshan also followed with the coaxing, and the applause was stupid. Kong Xueren stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Below, the old man will introduce you to the notary in the ring, from left to right, they are the spear dragon Lu Zhenggang, the invincible Liu Tingrang, the invincible Liu Tingrang, the kicking tiger Cao Yi, the butterfly sword girl Cai Yu, and the flying god Ni in distress Shitai" Everyone sat up and hugged their fists to show their salutes. "Next, let's teach, the rules of martial arts" Kong Xueren continued: "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." When the last champion has no one to answer the battle in the time of three incense sticks, he will be the first, and he will be the leader of the Jingguo Martial Arts Alliance at that time, and he will jointly resist the enemy."
After a while, I saw a young man dressed in a black cloak, wearing tight-fitting golden sword sleeves, stepping on the ground and grasping the flying tiger boots, and a black man on his body, holding a silver gun, took the lead in becoming the ringmaster, and hugged his fists around: "In the lower spear gate Lu Ying, which hero has a lesson?"
Someone in the audience secretly said, "Sure enough, it's a tiger father without a dog, and the son of Lu Zhenggang's predecessor is courageous!" "Yes, he was the first to be the champion, and he was brave enough" "Look at it, who will take it?"
"I'll go, good guy," Xiaoshan catches his catch, and he's looking forward to someone coming on stage to respond. Seeing Senior Sister Ying's sparrowy appearance, Xiaoshan sweated for Lu Ying on the stage, thinking, what kind of scene is it when a martial artist meets an immortal cultivator?
"I'm coming" sounded, and I saw a middle-aged man holding a knife up, the middle-aged man was wearing a white gown, a silver belt around his waist, and thin-soled fast boots, holding his fists: "Ask for advice in front of the next Pudaomen Su Ji." Say, the two of them saluted again.
At this time, I saw Lu Ying take the lead in shooting, and one shot went straight to Su Jiqian's neck, but in fact, he left two points of strength. Suddenly, a shot came, and Su Ji turned his head to the side, mentioning that he slashed his shoulder. Lu Ying retreated in an instant, and shrewdly gave full play to the advantage of the spear, stabbing Su Ji in the waist and abdomen. Su Jiqian blocked with a single knife with his right hand, and his left index finger clicked on Lu Ying's "Tianzong" acupoint, and Lu Ying was busy with the side of the spear, just blocking Su Jiqian's index finger offensive. Su Jiqian chased after him, drew a circle with a single knife and then went up, making three right three knives, the knife did not leave Lu Ying's body, Lu Ying's spear was like a dragon, and he blocked it again and again. Unconsciously, the two fought for more than 100 moves, Xiaoshan was dazzled, Senior Sister Ying was able to see the tricks, and Senior Brother Bo was fascinated, as if he had learned something.
At present, it is difficult to see the two of them fighting, at this time, Lu Ying deliberately advanced with a spear, leaking his chest to the enemy, Su Ji was busy with a knife and a spear, and his index finger was up again, going to the "Qihu" acupoint, Lu Ying quickly pulled a flower gun, carried the gun with one hand, and his right hand was instantly stimulated, pointing at the "Shinto" acupoint in front of Su Ji, and taking advantage of Su Ji's chest pain, the head of the silver spear went to his throat. So, the victory and defeat were divided, Su Ji was defeated, Lu Ying won and became the champion again.
In this way, there were twenty or thirty contests, and Lu Ying was finally defeated in the fourth formation, among which the wonderful ones were Jia Yan, a masked female lotus student, who danced with a long sword; the Huangshan faction was upright, and she was as strong as a palm, and she was full of momentum; the Yueshan faction was thick and had a thick writing and gossip fist, and it was like a seal; and Ke Yin, the master of Jishui Village, slapped her palm and was silent, so that people were caught off guard.
Listening to the gossip around, Xiaoshan learned that in this martial arts competition, Jingguo Sanmen, two mountains and one village were all present, too, the final winner this time was Gao Zheng of the Huangshan faction, the second was Jia Yan of Lianshengmen, and the third was Ke Yin, the owner of Jishui Village.
The tournament was over, and it was not early, it was already dusk, and the crowd of spectators had dispersed. Xiaoshan was so strange, he obviously saw that Senior Sister Ying was eager to try, but he didn't see Senior Sister Ying come out to stir up the situation, his eyes looked directly at Senior Sister Ying, and he saw that Senior Sister Ying was still unsatisfied, as if he regretted something, and when he looked at Senior Brother Bo again, he was stunned, probably learned a lot of experience.
Meng Xiaoshan smiled shyly, "Let's go, let's go and shoot."
Senior Brother Bo and Senior Sister Ying were puzzled, "Hit the point, what is it?", Senior Sister Ying thought it was something new.
Xiaoshan smiled apologetically, thinking, it seems that the content on TV still has some origin from reality, and hurriedly corrected: "It's just looking for an inn to live in."
Senior Brother Bo realized, "Oh, okay, let's go." The three of them looked for an inn in the east of the city, which proved to be a wrong choice, and the inns in the east of the city were all full due to this tournament. The three of them ran all over the city, and they only stayed in a small inn in the west of the city, called "Good Inn", there was a door to "welcome guests from thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, and ask for warmth like home", the boss is a local, very hospitable, catch Xiaoshan and talk non-stop, of course, Xiaoshan is also willing to do it, understand the world, it is also a major purpose of Xiaoshan.
It's night, Xiaoshan's snoring sound is endless, it's really noisy to all beings, alas, it's really too bad.
Meng Xiaoshan slept soundly, and suddenly felt that someone was pushing him, woke up and rubbed his eyes, seeing that the sky was not bright, the room was dark, and said loudly: "What's the matter?", Xiaoshan was still strange, obviously the three of them rented a room each, could it be that Senior Sister Ying came to tell him a story again.
"Shhhhh!!h Fortunately, I saw you under the ring today, and I have been sending people to keep an eye on you, so I just came to look for you."
Meng Xiaoshan was confused, and then heard the woman, "Who are the men and women who are with you? friends, or are they the people who kidnapped you?"