At dawn, the sound of neat footsteps sounded in the Beijing camp, and a group of officers and soldiers trotted down the long street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Jing Zhaoyin's officials had already surrounded the ring before dawn.

I heard that Xuan Qi was going to fight, and Qi Qi had to sleep in the study with Xuan Qi last night. Early in the morning, Xuan Qi was woken up by the excited Qiqi: "Daddy, get up quickly!

Xuan Qi opened his eyes helplessly, Qiqi was very excited last night, and she didn't want to sleep until midnight. When I woke up early in the morning, I was even more energetic.

"Qiqi went to wake up grandpa, daddy, hurry up and wash up!"

On the long street, there are rumors everywhere that some masters of the rivers and lakes want to go to Honglu Temple to challenge the ring of the Tubo national teacher. By the time the sun rose, the front of the ring was already crowded. The people of the capital rushed to tell each other, all wanting to see the demeanor of this master of the rivers and lakes, and also wanted to get out of the sullen breath that had been accumulated in their chests for many days. It's just that there are still many people who are worried that this legendary master will be the opponent of the Tubo National Teacher?

Lan Yun took the four guards to open the way first, and everyone he saw along the way gave way. Soon, more than a dozen people from the palace arrived in front of the ring and occupied the best position in the middle. Jing Zhaoyin's official ran into Honglu Temple and moved a row of chairs out.

Li Sheng, Qiqi, Li Xinchen, Luo Wen, and Luo Lin sat down, and a group of palace guards stood behind them, but they didn't see Xuanqi.

Kunzan sat in a corner of the stage with the Tibetan guards, and since he saw Luo Wen coming, Kunzan never moved his gaze, staring directly at Luo Wen under the stage, and from time to time he showed a silly smile. Luo Wen was unhappy with it, and spat fiercely. Kunzan didn't care, and still smirked.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for the legendary master to appear, but no one came up to the stage to challenge. The crowd began to make noise, all thinking that the legendary master was just a legend, and did not dare to really show up to challenge. Sanji sat on the stage leisurely, swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, without the slightest appearance of a monk.

Sanji's third disciple, Wangda, held his head high, looked at the dense crowd of people in the audience, and said in stiff Chinese: "Han, no!" he stretched out a finger and shook it contemptuously.

The audience was suddenly surging and scolding, but no one dared to go on stage. When the scolding fell slightly, Li Sheng glanced at Chang Bin, but Chang Bin put the cooked copper stick in his hand on the ground a little and fell lightly towards the stage. Most people in the crowd recognized that this was the personal guard of the old prince of Zhenbei, and suddenly burst into applause.

Chang Bin went to the stage, but he clasped his fists with both hands and said loudly: "Chang Bin, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, 'laughing monk', came to receive the teaching. ”

Nawangda is tall and strong, but he has a convenient shovel in his hand, which is two or three feet longer than the cooked copper stick in Chang Bin's hand. Wanda looked at her with contempt, but just said a please, and then stopped talking, she was unwilling to strike first. Chang Bin, who was in a partial life, was not in a hurry, he took advantage of the situation and placed the cooked copper stick obliquely, grabbed one end with his hand, and put it on his chin, looking at Wanda for a long time.

After a cup of tea, the two still didn't say a word, they were unwilling to make the first move, which caused the crowd in the audience to continue to coax. Wanda kept glaring at Chang Bin, but her eyes were a little sour. Wanda could hear the coaxing from the audience, but she couldn't hold back any longer, and swept towards Chang Bin with a convenient shovel in her hand.

Chang Bin shouted "ouch", hurriedly took two steps back, avoided Wanda's convenient shovel, picked up the cooked copper stick in his hand, and smashed his head towards Wanda.

Wanda is easy to shovel and put his hands up and across his head. With a bang, the cooked copper stick smashed on the convenience shovel, and the convenience shovel suddenly sank downward, so that Wanda had to separate her feet before stopping. Wanda was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Chang Bin to have so much strength, and she suffered a small loss in the first move.

Wanda stepped back a few steps to facilitate the swing of the shovel and rushed towards Chang Bin. Chang Bin jumped forward, and another stick fell on the top of Wanda's head. Wanda reacted quickly, hurriedly tied up her horse's steps, and once again shoveled the convenience on her head. When Chang Bin's cooked copper stick was about to touch the convenient shovel, it was suddenly retracted, changed to a sweep, and swept towards Wanda's waist.

Wanda saw Chang Bin's sudden change of moves, and she couldn't react, but she was swept by a stick, snorted, couldn't hold her feet, and rushed straight to the front of the stage. The crowd let out exclamations, but Wanda couldn't hold back, and rushed out of the ring with a shovel and fell down.

The crowd dispersed, and with a bang, Wanda had already fallen to the ground, screaming in pain, and let go of the shovel. Wanda has rough skin and thick flesh, but this fall did not even hurt her muscles and bones, but there was some pain in her body. Wanda got up, reached out to lift the shovel, and rushed to the stage, wah-wow yelling and rushing towards Chang Bin.

"Come back!" it was Sanji who spoke up and stopped Wanda. Wanda had to touch her head, glared at Chang Bin fiercely, and retreated behind Sanji.

Wanda retreated, since this game was already admitting defeat, and the audience suddenly burst into cheers. Sanji winked, and Qiong Re walked out from behind Sanji to take Chang Bin's second challenge. Qiong Re had just taken a few steps forward, but Chang Bin laughed out loud, laughing so inexplicably that Qiong Re asked blankly, "You... What are you laughing at?"

Chang Bin suddenly suppressed his laughter, and swept out with a cooked copper stick in his hand. Qiong Re was startled, and hurriedly raised his scimitar, trying to block Chang Bin's cooked copper stick. The cooked copper stick is much heavier than the scimitar, and the knife and stick intersect, but the Qiong Re, who was already a little untouchable, was sore and numb on his hand, and the scimitar had flown out of his hand.

Qiong Re was stunned for a moment, but found that Chang Bin's cooked copper rod was already against his throat, so that he didn't dare to move. Jonge was about to speak, but he heard Sanchi's somewhat depressed voice coming: "Jonge, stand down! Tashi, you up." Qiongre had no choice but to step back and replace him with a tall, thin Tashi.

Tashi was clutching a cymbal in each hand, the sharp edges of which shone with a cold glow. Chang Bin saw that Tashi's footsteps were calm, not at all comparable to Wanda and Qiongre, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he looked at Tashi calmly.

Tashi's eyes were sharp, but the copper cymbals of his hands collided together, and his right hand flung outward, and the copper cymbals had already flown out of his hands and flew towards Chang Bin. Chang Bin waved the cooked copper stick in his hand, wanting to hit the copper cymbal, but unexpectedly, the copper cymbal suddenly turned in the air, drew an arc, and flew towards Chang Bin's left shoulder.