Chapter 133: The Three Counties (1)

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"He, it's from Baimamen in Yujun, I also met when I was traveling, his name is Liu Qing, and now he should also participate in the martial arts of these three counties, but I don't know that his family is actually a rich man in this Yujun county. Niu Xiaoniu said.

"Oh, I see!"

The group followed Liu Qing to a magnificent mansion and wrote the word Liu Fu.

"Brother Liu, I didn't expect you to be the son of a big family. Niu Xiaoniu looked at Liu Qing and said.

"What a big family, this is all the family business earned by our old man, and it has nothing to do with me, hahahaha, come in!" Liu Qing laughed, without any pride at all.

"Dad, I'm back!"

As soon as he came to the main hall, Liu Qing shouted loudly.

"You stinky boy, you'll be back when you come back, what kind of physique is it to shout so much, not to mention that your master is still in the house. A middle-aged man walked out of the back hall angrily and said.

However, after seeing the group behind Liu Qing, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed, this kid in my family really doesn't know how to be polite, I'm slacking, please please." ā€

"Master Liu is polite. ā€

Everyone chatted in the hall, don't look at Liu Qing's father as a businessman, but he also knows a lot about things on the rivers and lakes, so there is nothing discordant.

"Qing'er, you're back, in a few days, the three counties will be martial arts, why don't you cultivate well. Just as everyone was talking and laughing, a word of hatred for iron could not be made of steel came out, and then I saw a spirited old man coming out of the back hall.

"Old horse!" Seeing this old man, Wu Qiang, the head of Tianlong Sect, his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

"Huh, Master Wu?" The person who was called Lao Ma by Wu Qiang heard someone call him, and immediately turned his head to look at it, and said in surprise.

"It's not me, hahahaha," Wu Qiang said with a smile.

"Master Wu, why are you in my apprentice's family? Shouldn't this kid do something to provoke you?" Lao Ma looked at Wu Qiang and hurriedly said, you must know that he is just an elder in the White Horse Sect, and Wu Qiang is the head of a sect.

"Don't worry, there's nothing to do, it's just that you, a little apprentice, knew one of our people who participated in the Three Counties Martial Arts, and he was brought, and we are here as guests. Wu Qiang waved his hand and said.

"Oh, Qing'er, who is your friend?" Lao Ma looked at Liu Qing and asked, as far as he knew, his apprentice was sometimes very arrogant, and the person who could be his friend should not be a weak person.

"Master, didn't you say don't call me Qing'er, it sounds like calling me a girl," Liu Qing complained and said: "Na, it's him, Master, you've also heard of his name, it's the Qingtian stick that is now rumored on the rivers and lakes, hehehe"

"Hello senior!" Niu Xiaoniu said as he clenched his fists at the old man.

"Oh, you are now the bull cow calf that is rumored on the rivers and lakes, and you are really amazingly talented, the old man didn't believe it at first, but now when he sees you, he believes it, it seems that in a few years, you will surpass our group of old guys." The old horse looked at Niu Xiaoniu carefully and said with emotion.

"Where, where, senior Liao praised!" Niu Xiaoniu said humbly.

After an afternoon of wrangling, everyone is familiar with it, and the dinner is called a lively one, staggered, some of the shallow drinks, and they have been drunk on the table halfway, and fortunately, the next day is not the time for the three counties to meet the martial arts, otherwise, they may not be able to get up.

Niu Xiaoniu and the others lived in Liu's Mansion for five days, and during these five days, Liu Qing always wanted to have a discussion with Niu Xiaoniu, but they were all sent away by Niu Xiaoniu on the grounds that the three counties would be coming.

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

On the sixth day, the three county martial arts finally began, Niu Xiaoniu and they walked towards the competition venue under the leadership of the four heads, as for Liu Qing, although he was also on the same road with them, he was about to separate when he arrived at the competition field, after all, they belonged to different camps.

"You young heroes have worked hard, welcome you to come here to participate in the three-county martial arts once every eight years, although the country does not recognize our kind of thing, but I still hope that you can perform well and win honor for your own sect or individual. "It's the same bookkeeper of the Six Doors who is presiding over this.

"There are a total of one hundred and fifty-eight disciples who participated in the martial arts of the three counties, of which thirty were selected by the first competition of the three counties, and they were all elites in each county, and the remaining one hundred and twenty-eight people were young talents in the three counties because they missed the first competition. ā€

"This competition takes the form of a draw, and then we will read the number, and the person who is read the number will go to the stage to fight, and the winning side can enter the next round until twenty people are selected, and these twenty people are about to represent our three counties to participate in the eighteen-county competition, but according to the convention, these twenty people still have to be divided into a superior, and the top ten are rewarded. The master of the six doors stood on the top of the ring and said, not very loudly, but it was able to be heard clearly by everyone present.

This is a kind of application that transforms internal force into internal qi after reaching the innate master, and after the innate realm reaches a high depth, it can also be condensed into a line, which is the legendary sound transmission.

After finishing speaking, the two catchers walked up with a big box, and Niu Xiaoniu and other one hundred and fifty-eight people walked forward one by one to grab the number, because this time there were six doors of the referee to read the number, so they didn't care who their opponent was, and they all nervously held the number in their hands.

Niu Xiaoniu won the nineteenth number, but now this number does not mean your appearance, but depends on the meaning of the referee.

"Five, seventeen!"

Sure enough, as soon as the referee came to the stage, he opened his mouth and came, and it was directly the number he said nonsense.

After the referee finished reading, a man and a woman jumped into the ring and hugged each other's fists:

"Diancang faction, Li Yulin!"

"Huanhua Sword Sect, Zou Xuemei!"

"Please!"

One of the two took a knife, the other held a sword, and they fought without saying a word, but after the two fought for a while, Niu Xiaoniu secretly pouted, because he saw that this disciple of the Diancang faction actually kept his hand everywhere because the opponent was a woman, and this way of fighting made him a little disdainful, if the opponent wants to kill you, you also keep your hand because the opponent is a woman, then needless to say, it must be you who dies.