"Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I have indeed never heard of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The man shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. Su Musha waved his hand, "The Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea is isolated from the world, and it would be strange if you heard of it." I don't know if you are ......"

"Disciple of the Mo family, Meixi words. The man said.

"Mo family disciples?" Su Mu muttered in his heart, after the Mo family fell apart into the two major forces of the Living Mound and the Longmen Dart Bureau overnight decades ago, there are also many scattered people walking in the rivers and lakes in the name of ink disciples, I don't know which school of Mo disciples this Meixi ci belongs to?

"Long admiration, long admiration. Su Musha thought about it in his heart, and he didn't forget to compliment him casually.

"Meixi Ci is not well-known in the rivers and lakes, I don't know where Your Excellency has admired it for a long time?" Meixi Ci teased, staring at Su Musha with a smile, wanting to see his embarrassment.

"Meixi~" Su Musha calmly responded, "Isn't it a master of Jiankang Keju, I often watch him kick Keju." He often kicks flaws, so people send Meixi flaws. ”

Meixi didn't expect Su Musha to be so sophistry, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Musha was about to knock on the side again to find out some details, but Wu Bi started. The first to take the stage was a figure that Su Musha could not have expected - on the way here, they had met the hunchbacked old man sitting on the back of a donkey, only to hear the person who presided over the martial arts competition call him Xiao Hongyi.

The hunchbacked old man stood on the jousting platform, coughing incessantly, wheezing like a bellows, and only his eyes could see some life on his dry face like tree bark.

His opponent was a student of a college, dressed in a Confucian robe waving in the wind, and a golden word "Sun" embroidered on his sleeve. He held a sword in his left hand and his right hand behind his back, and after looking the old man up and down, he couldn't help but turn around and ask the person who presided over the martial arts competition: "This old man looks like he will die if he pushes it, are you sure you have never called it wrong?"

Offstage, Mei Xici took a sip of wine and chuckled: "If it weren't for the fact that he had flashed a few hands in the primary election, the hunchbacked old man would have been quite bluffing, no wonder the scholar had asked this question." ”

The Wubi is organized by the four major academies, so the students of the college do not participate in the primary selection of the Wubi. This is also the reason why the scholars were surprised that the people in the audience were "eating melon seeds and watching the play".

On the stage, the hunchbacked old man gasped and said, "Young man, don't talk big, how the result will be known." ”

The scholar also nodded when he saw that the person presiding over the martial arts competition, so he could only turn around and arch his hand: "That's the case, old man, please." ”

The hunchbacked old man nodded, but he held the bamboo box sword in his hand, and stayed in place and bent over and coughed.

The scholar waited for a long time and didn't see Xiao Hongyi make a move, and finally exhausted the last bit of respect for the old and the young, and stabbed the old man in the chest with a move of "White Ape Asking for Directions".

After the point is on the chest of the old man, the old man will be judged to lose, and the scholar's move is exactly what he intended.

But I didn't want the scholar's sword to touch the figure of the hunchbacked old man, and the hunchbacked old man suddenly moved in the cough. His slumped body swelled by three points, and he took a step forward, the sword was not unsheathed, and he knocked off the long sword in the scholar's hand with only one knock. The scholar was stunned, but saw that the old man's sword and sheath were already in his throat.

Su Musha was also surprised, he really didn't expect that one move would divide the winner and loser.

He turned around and saw that the people who were eating melon seeds looked like they were not surprised, while Ye Qiudi stared at the scholar.

"One move to decide the winner!" Su Musha asked: "Then the old man who only uses one move back and forth is this old man?"

Ye Qiudi came back to his senses: "What is the move? The old man just bullied the scholar with his speed and experience, but the scholar's swordsmanship is interesting." ”

Su Musha didn't understand: "Interesting?

"That move is called 'White Ape Asking Directions', which is the starting move in the long-lost Yue Nu Sword of the ancient Yue Kingdom. There are not many changes in this move, and there is a sense of humility. This scholar also talked about the Confucian set of etiquette on the martial arts platform, and it is not surprising that he was defeated. Ye Qiudi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Agreed!" On the stage, the old man withdrew the bamboo box sword and coughed again.

The old man's posture just now seemed to disappear as if a phantom had disappeared, if it weren't for the person who presided over the martial arts competition to judge the scholar to lose, the scholar would not have believed that what had just happened was true.

After being stunned for a long time, the scholar came to his senses and arched his hand: "Old man, good skills." ”

After that, the scholar smiled bitterly and stepped back from the stage, he didn't have to worry about being eliminated, he still had a chance later.

Later, there were seven or eight pairs of martial arts practitioners on the stage to compete, some of them used knives, guns and sticks, and some only relied on the flesh palm to fight Zhou Xuan, and most of them fought for dozens of rounds before winning or losing. However, the people watched it with relish, in their eyes, the more fierce the fight, the better, and the flashing and moving efforts were all done to win the full house, and the hunchbacked old man's kind of trick was not beautiful.

Su Musha was also full of interest, and suddenly understood why the profession of gladiator appeared in the West.

He was in a trance, and saw another old man standing on the stage, holding a short stick with a slightly thick ink color in his hand, Su Musha smiled, turned back to Ye Qiudi and said, "How can someone use a burning stick......

Ye Qiudi pushed him: "He is your opponent, go up and ask him." ”

"Me?!"

Su Musha never heard his name when he was fascinated, so he didn't come back to his senses when he took the stage. When he looked up, he saw the pity on the faces of the people around him?

Su Musha took the stage in a daze, and the person who presided over the martial arts competition asked him: "Guo Jing?"

Su Musha reacted half a beat slowly: "Uh-oh, oh, yes! I'm Guo Jing!"

The people were immediately happy, and someone said: "Look at the scar-faced fierce man, it turned out to be a fool, and he can't use it, I bet that he can't last ten moves, or even one move." ”

The friend next to him disagreed: "Although the white-haired old man eats all over the world with one trick, this scarred face has some ability at first glance." Lao Su can never win it simply, I bet more than ten rounds. ”

"Bet what?"

"Chuntang Temple!"

"It's decided!" the man agreed without hesitation, they were regular customers, and it was not once or twice that they paid for a treat.

"Don't worry, listen to me. Said a friend. "The little Tsing Yi worm will comb his hair tomorrow......"

"You're a talent, you're almost old enough for the children of insects. The man scolded, the head of the Qinglou came back to the pavilion and asked for a lot of money, and the insects were bright and smooth, and the bid was definitely higher.

"The hunchbacked old man just now is no match for this old man. The man gritted his teeth, "Bet, but what if you fight for hundreds of rounds or even if Scarface wins?"

"Scarface is not a student of the academy, and this old man has the highest martial arts in the primary election. "Friends can't believe that Su Musha will win," If that's the case, the sun really came out of the west, and we should also do a good thing, so it's better to redeem the free body for the worm, in fact, the little girl is very well-behaved, and I have always regarded her as a daughter." ”

"Then you still ......" the man said halfway, and suddenly dragged out his voice, "Huh...... You're a well-dressed beast!"

On the stage, Su Musha naturally didn't know that someone had already bet on him to lose a few rounds.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Su Musha did not carry a green fox knife on this trip. Before coming to power, he remembered that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he could fight with both hands, but after seeing the people's pity for him, Su Musha couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and was afraid that the other party would have some unconventional means, so he said to the person who presided over the martial arts competition: "Can you give him a weapon?"

"Haha~"

It was the first time for the people and the people who presided over the martial arts competition to see such a strange competition without weapons, and they couldn't help but laugh again.

The host of Wubi asked people to lift the weapon rack to the edge of the stage, and said with a smile: "Eighteen kinds of weapons are here, you pick them slowly." ”

After that, he shook his head and stepped down, quite with a lot of emotion.