The crowd of onlookers under the ring quickly separated a road, and Zhao Yu Shi Ran walked over, unaware that the gaze projected by everyone was a kind of pressure.

Although Song Qingshu smiled lightly in the ring, there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and he was a little annoyed that Li Huangshan was making a fuss. Although the young man is happy to be watched, if others do not look at him, he will not think it is such a great thing. Especially in the Wudang faction, although he is pampered in all kinds of ways, his father and uncles have never doted on him, on the contrary, he has high expectations and requirements, and he has never developed an arrogant villain mentality.

Li Huangshan's observation of words and expressions put Song Qing's bookshelf in an embarrassing situation. Song Qingshu looked at the young man in the audience who seemed to be younger than himself, even if he defeated him, it would not help him to increase his popularity, and if he accidentally injured him, he would fall into a bullying weak handle. However, at the moment, he can't help it, Li Huangshan is a good intention, if he refuses, he will lose face to the master.

When Song Qingshu was still thinking in his heart, Zhao Yu had already slowly entered the ring.

The ring was more than a foot high, with wooden steps on the side, but many challengers had come to the stage in order to make a splash, and none of them had walked up the steps in a fraction of An'an. Now that Zhao Yu stepped up the steps step by step, he gave everyone the impression of being weak and timid, and he booed again and again every step he took.

In the midst of boos, Zhao Yu calmly stepped into the ring. He is not a temperament who spits on his own and endures humiliation, Li Huangshan has repeatedly spoken out, if he doesn't return the respect, he is really a little angry. Standing still in the ring, he ignored Song Qingshu in the middle, but asked Li Huangshan first: "I don't know what Li Daxia just promised, but I still have a number, where do I want to get it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed. Everyone is watching, but everyone who comes to the stage is looking forward to showing his face in front of people, which accountant is better than ten taels of silver tea money!

That Li Huangshan couldn't help laughing, waved his hand, and a strong man ran quickly to the house, he smiled and said: "Real money, Tong Su is not bullied! However, little brother, don't blame me for relying on the old man to remind you, what matters in today's battle is not the silver money." You have to appreciate the subtle moves performed by Song Shaoxia, if you can learn a little bit, you will be inexhaustible for your life. ”

Li Huangshan's earnest admonition, everyone agreed with it in their ears, and nodded again and again.

Song Qingshu saw that Li Huangshan's words corrected the atmosphere of the teenager's chaos, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that Jiang was still old and spicy, and he still owed some experience compared to it. He also spoke: "Fort Lee's words are serious, and it is mutually beneficial for everyone to be happy and have a good heart. Qingshu is still young, and he still has a lot of experience to ask for advice from a respected old-timer like you. ”

Seeing that Li Huangshan was about to speak, Zhao Yu didn't have the patience to listen to the two of them praising each other, so he said first: "In this case, Song Shaoxia, please make a move." Hey, no matter if you win or lose, there will always be some silver money in your pocket, and this force is worth it. It's a pity that the lord of Fort Li doesn't live every year, otherwise I would have settled in this Fort Li!"

Someone in the audience shouted: "What an ignorant boy, he can't listen to the heartfelt words of Lord Lieburg! Come down, I'll give you ten taels of silver, don't be embarrassed in front of everyone!"

All kinds of yin and yang weird tones are noisy in the audience, and the martial arts attainments of these heroes may be sparse, but their verbal skills are unique.

Song Qingshu saw that if this young man was entangled again, the ratio of today's ring would become nondescript, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Show your blade!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "I only use a pair of meat palms." ”

After hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't use a sword, shouted "Be careful", and walked up.

Zhao Yu was calm and relaxed, and just when everyone was not sure what he would do, they saw him turn around and run towards the edge of the ring. The vain footsteps and hasty look are worse than the children who are playing in the school!

Song Qingshu, who was in a posture, saw this scene, and felt more and more bored, and quickly stepped forward to beat the young man down and end this farce early. Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to run away in an orderly manner, but the speed was extremely fast, and he had to perform light skills to catch up with the young man. He spotted that one of the boy's feet was already outside the ring, and he pushed it down with all his might. Unexpectedly, one of the young man's feet seemed to have taken root, and he tightened his body in the ring and twisted it suddenly, and even let this palm flash to Song Qingshu's side.

Everyone was still loudly ridiculing the young man, but suddenly saw Song Qingshu's center of gravity unbalanced and leaning forward, originally it was nothing, the most important thing was that the young man standing beside him reached out and pushed it just right!

Poof!

Song Shaoxia, who fought hard, fell into the ring and rolled into the dust!

In the surprised and inexplicable eyes of everyone, Zhao Yu walked back to the middle of the ring calmly, inadvertently looked up at the Li family's compound, and said to Li Huangshan: "The legs and feet of the noble servant are a little unfavorable!"

Li Huangshan never dreamed that there would be such a dramatic scene, his expression was embarrassed to death, and he didn't even have time to greet Song Qingshu who was still lying on the ground under the ring.

Zhao Yu nodded quite understandingly, and sighed: "One hundred taels of gold, alas, which one is heavy in his hand, and he can't go fast!"

At this time, the servants of the Li family walked quickly to the ring, holding a plate with both hands, and two silver bills of five taels were placed in it. He didn't expect Zhao Yu to defeat Song Qingshu at all, and he didn't realize that something was wrong until he squeezed into the crowd and rushed to the stage.

His eyes fell on the silver, Zhao Yu's pretended face changed, and he gritted his teeth for a while before he said angrily: "Hey, it turns out that I think too much about myself! I didn't fight with Song Shaoxia for hundreds of rounds, this time it was a shit luck, Song Shaoxia fell down by himself to win, and he shouldn't have hoped for a hundred taels of gold! It's just that Song Shaoxia, the next time he fights with someone, his legs and feet are sharper, don't stumble on his legs and make people happy!"

With that, he snorted and walked off the stage.

That Song Qingshu jumped onto the stage with a disgraced face, and when he heard Zhao Yu's words, his knees couldn't help but tremble and almost fell down again.

When everyone in the audience heard Zhao Yu's words, their feelings were different, and the mood that was originally lively quietly changed. None of them ever thought that Song Qingshu would be defeated, and naturally no one had the luxury of expecting the huge amount of one hundred taels of gold, but when the extravagant hope became a reality, no matter what the process was, they saw that the one hundred taels of gold promised by Li Huangshan were not fulfilled, and they all had the idea of being fooled, and the atmosphere became strange for a while.

If time could be reversed, if Li Huangshan was killed, he would not call the young man to the stage again. At the moment, there was no time to repent, so he glared at the servant viciously before he hurriedly called: "Little brother, please stay, this is just a misunderstanding!"

Zhao Yu turned his head and said with an indignant face: "Naturally, it was a misunderstanding! I don't dare to expect a hundred taels of gold, what else does Lord Li want me to say?"

Song Qingshu's face was pale, and he was ashamed to death, if he wanted to admit that he had fallen, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing him. He had to open his mouth and said astringently: "The young man's skills are superior, Qingshu is ashamed of himself!"

Li Huangshan also pointed at the servants and shouted angrily: "Bastard kills talents, don't you get the gold quickly!" The servants of Li Jiabao hurriedly ran down.

Zhao Yu smiled at this time, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly called: "Wait a minute!"

"I don't need a hundred taels of gold, I came to celebrate the birthday of Lord Fort Lee, and I didn't bring any congratulations in my pocket. Fortunately, he made a windfall today, and simply borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha and presented fifteen ...... to Lord Lee."

Zhao Yu wanted to disgust this Li Huangshan, so he pretended to mist for a moment before biting his teeth and drinking: "Twenty taels! Lord Libao, please leave twenty taels of gold as my birthday gift, just give me eighty taels!"

Li Huangshan saw the young man's behavior, and became more and more ashamed and angry, but he could only squeeze out a smile and nod on the high platform: "Thank you, little brother, you have a heart!"

As if he had been praised and encouraged, Zhao Yu rolled his eyes and looked at Song Qingshu again, and sighed sympathetically: "Song Shaoxia lost really unjustly this time, he is too light on the enemy! This problem should be paid attention to in the future." Don't worry, I'll deduct the ten taels of silver you deserve from my jackpot later. Speaking of which, I have admired the Wudang Sect for a long time......"

He talked endlessly, but Song Qingshu's face was extremely pale, and it was not good to turn his face directly, so he had to listen patiently to Zhao Yu's noise in his ears, and his knuckles creaked. If he carelessly fell for a while, not to mention that the previous fight had become useless, and every time he mentioned this matter in the rivers and lakes after that, it would be regarded as a joke! After thinking about it for a long time, Song Qingshu's eyes when he looked at Li Huangshan again were faintly resentful.

This time, the servants of the Li family finally brought gold, five taels and one gold bill, neatly arranged in two rows of twenty, and the sun was shining as if they had held a round of golden sun!

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth almost reached the root of his ears, rubbing his hands and saying again and again: "I never dreamed that there would be so much gold...... Unexpected, really unexpected!"

Although the corners of Li Huangshan's mouth were filled with bitterness, he still had to squeeze out a smile and said: "The old man is the most important in his life, and he must do it if he goes out, little brother, don't be polite, just take it!"

Zhao Yuguo was like a wealth obsessed with it, and rushed forward to sweep the gold coin into his arms, but he still remembered to leave four, and said righteously: "I am also the most trustworthy, as long as I say eighty taels, these twenty taels must be left to the Lord of Fort Li for his birthday!"

After saying that, he turned to face everyone and said, "Right now, the heroes of all walks of life in Lijiabao are gathered together, and I don't think there will be any ghosts and ghosts who are obsessed with money sneaking here, and I am not afraid that I will cause trouble with a lot of money!"

Li Huangshan said with a smile: "That's natural, if the little brother has a bump in Lijiabao, the old man will definitely investigate to the end!"

When everyone heard Li Huangshan's words, the few traces of bad greed that had arisen in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Yu carried the gold ingots in his arms, walked down the ring in the eyes of everyone's incomparably envious eyes, and slapped his head halfway through, and said loudly: "Look at my memory, I'm really happy and confused!"

He took out a gold bill, raised his hand at Song Qingshu, and asked, "Can you redeem it?"

Song Qingshu pursed his lips and shook his head, his mouth was extremely fishy, but he was so hateful that his teeth clenched and oozed blood.

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