Chapter 112: Like a fish in the throat
Zhao Chunfeng seemed to be moved, put his hand on Wu Qian's shoulder, and said, "This matter has been big enough, it's time to end." ”
Wu Qian still didn't speak, and suddenly, Wu Qian's body moved, and he kicked Li Mingsheng in the chest, and Li Mingsheng suddenly fell into the ring like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"This kick was returned to you by me for Chen Junmei," Wu Qian stood in the ring, condescending, and said indifferently.
There were two disciples of the Tianquan Sect in the audience who helped Li Mingsheng up, Li Mingsheng lowered his head and didn't say anything, he could pick up a life, it seemed that he was content.
Although Wu Qian kicked Li Mingsheng again, but after listening to Zhao Chunfeng's words, Zhao Chunfeng was still very satisfied, walked to Wu Qian's side, raised Wu Qian's right hand, and said loudly: "Each other's inner door selection, Wu Qian is the champion!"
It's just that the reaction under the ring was very cold, and there was some applause, and at this moment, everyone's hearts were concerned about You Honglie's affairs, who would pay attention to this inner door selection.
Wu Qian was about to step out of the ring, but saw Zhao Chunfeng whispering to him: "Your stone armor skill is surprising, and the length of your physical strength is also surprising!"
Wu Qian smiled and said, "Children from poor families have good endurance!"
In the ring, Wu Qian's physical strength was so physically expended, his physical strength did not decrease but increased, and he still couldn't escape the eyes of these masters, Wu Qian also knew the reason, but he just didn't dare to say it.
It was the Qing Ying Decision that he secretly cultivated that played a role, this Qing Ying Decision was unfolded, like the Spring of the Nine Heavens, endless, Wu Qian used the mad dog style of play in order to cover up this Qing Ying Decision, this method seems to be useful, and no one found out that he was not using the introductory heart method of the Mixed Yuan Dao.
After Wu Qian finished speaking, he returned to his master Le Pingsheng, Wu Qian won the first place in the selection of the inner gate, and became the first person since the establishment of the Tianshu Gate, but this Le Pingsheng, like Wu Qian, didn't seem to be happy, I saw Le Pingsheng barely squeeze out a smile and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"
Wu Qian glanced at Chen Junmei in the crowd, smiled helplessly, and left with Le Pingsheng.
The people on the square also left in groups and twos one after another, discussing the matter of this tour of Honglie as they walked, this matter, even if it is in the history of the Mixed Yuan Dao, can definitely be called a major event!
Who would have thought that coming to see the final of the inner door selection, by the way, to witness the gambling contract between Wu Qian and You Honglie, actually involved such a big thing, which caused the two masters to fight, this time, they can be regarded as a feast for their eyes.
There are still thousands of people on the square who have not left, they are naturally all people from Tianquanmen, their master was pointed out by the elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao as a yin. demon, and now they are missing, thousands of disciples of Tianquanmen, suddenly the group of dragons without a leader.
The crowd gradually gathered, and none of the thousands of people spoke, and the scene was indescribably weird.
Many people focused their attention on Li Mingsheng, after all, Li Mingsheng is now the person with the highest prestige in Tianquanmen.
But there is a group of people who are obviously unwilling to move closer to Li Mingsheng, these people have a hostile eye towards Li Mingsheng, and gradually, this group of people gathered together with another person, this person is another important person in Tianquanmen - Zhao Yihang.
The group of people led by Zhao Yihang were obviously You Honglie's diehards, and they couldn't accept Li Mingsheng's exposure of his master in the ring, and their eyes were not good.
"Let's all go back, the head of Xiahou will settle us up," Li Mingsheng said to the juniors gathered around him.
The crowd began to squirm, but the people around Zhao Yihang did not move, Li Mingsheng saw this, and said to Zhao Yihang from afar: "Senior brother, the head of Xiahou will give us an explanation, go back." ”
Zhao Yihang's eyes were cold, his disdain was fully revealed, and then he said to the junior brother beside him: "Let's go!" After speaking, he left with the people around him, but he didn't go with Li Mingsheng and them.
Tianshu Peak, in You Honglie's room, Le Pingsheng and Wu Qian sat cross-legged, what happened today has far exceeded Le Pingsheng's expectations, and Wu Qian is also deeply involved in it, his own inferences are tightly knit, and there are the testimony of his own disciples, as well as the investigation of the elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao, it has been a sure thing, but You Honglie just refused to admit it, in front of the head and elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao, this You Honglie still dares to have a trace of luck?
Neither of them spoke, but sat in silence until nightfall. In the silence of the room, only the candle flame flickered, and the faces of the two of them flickered and darkened, like their hearts.
"Master, where did Li Pucheng and You Honglie fight?" After a long silence, Wu Qian finally asked
Le Pingsheng also smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either!"
"Then what should I do about this matter, so inexplicably there is no follow-up?" Wu Qian asked.
Le Pingsheng shook his head and said, "There will be a result, You Honglie is just a strong temperament, how can he be Elder Li Pucheng's opponent!"
When Wu Qian heard this, he didn't speak again.
At this moment, I heard Le Pingsheng start to chant You Honglie's name: "You Honglie... You Honglie...".
Wu Qian raised his head, looked at his master, his lips moved, and said, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Le Pingsheng began to look up at the sky, as if he was chasing distant memories, only to hear Le Pingsheng say softly: "You Honglie has a violent temperament, he has been like this since I knew him, he once dared to contradict even the head of the previous generation, Xiahou Ling, but his master, Elder Qu Haomiao, was obedient and respectful!"
Wu Qian didn't understand what Le Pingsheng meant by saying this, so he chose to listen silently.
"I didn't expect this You Honglie to really worship you as a teacher, from his words and deeds, it's not a show, that's a real apprentice," Le Pingsheng said with a hint of emotion.
"Master, what do you mean?" Hearing this, Wu Qian seemed to hear a hint of something outside the strings.
"Do you remember the last thing he said to you?" asked Le Pingsheng.
"I remember he said it had nothing to do with him," Mr. Wu said.
"Yes, that's what he said, and he said it respectfully by treating you as his master," Le Pingsheng said.
A trace of discomfort passed through Wu Qian's heart, and You Honglie's words seemed to echo in Wu Qian's ears again: Back to Master, this matter has nothing to do with the disciple... It was said respectfully and movingly.
"Master, you still don't believe that You Honglie is the one who cultivates the shuang, right?" Wu Qian asked.
You Honglie didn't answer positively, but continued: "Li Pucheng is not afraid of him, and there is no need to defend himself in front of you!"