The martial arts conference is still ongoing, and the battle in the ring has lasted for more than three hours, and the different moves of each sect have opened everyone's eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Up to this time, the monks of Shaolin Temple and the Taoist aunts of Lianxi Temple did not come to the stage to compete, and Yin Jianxuan, Liu Wuxian and others only watched from the audience and did not go on stage.

Xiao Tianyi, Lin Mufei, and Han Xiaoyao, the three major sons of martial arts, all competed in martial arts, and they all attracted the applause of the heroes. Many people are already full of heart in front of the world's heroes, perform a show, and become famous all over the world, but they see that the martial arts of the younger generation such as Xiaoyao Gongzi and Yuxiao Gongzi are not worse than them, and they don't want to be embarrassed on stage.

There are some masters of the older generation who think the same way. Everyone is a figure with a face in the martial arts, it's okay to lose to a peer, but if you lose to a junior, the face will be a big loss.

At this time, Han Xiaoyao, the son of Xiaoyao, won several martial arts masters. He stood in the ring, with a slender figure, a handsome face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a faint arrogance.

Murong Yunxiao said with a smile: "Young and excellent in martial arts, this Han Xiaoyao also has proud capital." ”

Mo Yuxi looked at Han Xiaoyao on the stage, snorted Xiao Yao and said, "Hypocrisy!" From the behavior of this person when he fought just now, he had reason to judge Han Xiaoyao's bad character.

Yin Mengqing also said: "I also feel that Han Xiaoyao is very hypocritical, although he seems to be kind and kind-hearted, I feel that everything about him is pretended." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "Yuxi, Qing'er, you just talk about it here, if it spreads, it won't be good." ”

Mo Yuxi and Yin Mengqing both said: "Got it." ”

Liu Wuxian smiled: "Brother Yin, women's intuition is often very accurate, maybe this carefree son is really a hypocrite who is different from the outside." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "Maybe!"

Mo Yuxi said: "Brother Xuan, why don't you go up and defeat him?"

Yin Jianxuan shook his head and said, "It's not proper, I have no grievances with him, why embarrass him." ”

Mo Yuxi said unconvinced: "It's all a martial arts competition, you beat him in a dignified manner, what is embarrassing about him." ”

Situ Changkong smiled at Yin Jianxuan and said: "Yuxi Girl is right, with your martial arts, it is indeed not difficult to defeat Han Xiaoyao, do you want to go up and try it, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "Situ's predecessors are joking, and it is not the pursuit of the younger generations to become famous. Besides, the free boy has excellent martial arts, and it is not easy to defeat him. ”

Liu Wuxian smiled and said, "Brother Yin is worried, right?"

Yin Jianxuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu can see it thoroughly." ”

Yin Mengqing was puzzled: "Brother, what are your concerns?"

Yin Jianxuan said: "I don't know much about the character of the free boy, but judging from this person's behavior in the ring, this person is a showy person, generally speaking, this kind of person attaches the most importance to his reputation, if I defeat him and make him discredited, then he is only afraid that he will hold a grudge against me, although I am not afraid, but for no reason to add an enemy, but it is not what I like." "He has an enemy like Mo Wudao, he already has a headache and brain fever, if he has one more enemy for himself, how can he have so much energy to deal with it.

Murong Yunxiao said: "What Yin Xiaozi said makes sense. Walking the rivers and lakes, without enemies, it is impossible. However, this kind of enemy that can be avoided is best avoided. If you really defeat Han Xiaoyao, although this person's martial arts are not as good as yours, if you use small means against you behind your back, it is enough to make you unable to guard against it. ”

During the conversation, Han Xiaoyao on the stage won again.

At this time, the martial arts conference was about to enter the final stage, except for the famous predecessors of the second temple, the third mountain villa, the fourth family, and the six sects, most of the representatives of the other sects had already taken the stage to compete. The atmosphere at the scene was still lively, because the heroes knew that the real excitement of the martial arts conference was coming soon. Most of the martial arts heroes who played before were nothing more than to show their faces, and then compete with their martial arts colleagues to enhance their martial arts. As for being the leader of the martial arts alliance, they are also self-aware, and they know that they are not qualified enough in front of the real masters of martial arts such as Master Yuantong and Master Huijing. Next, it is nothing more than a martial arts competition in Master Yuantong, Huijing Shitai, Xuanyangzi and other martial arts seniors, and the winner is the king and becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked into the distance, only to see a group of people climbing the mountain, coming from a distance, and soon came to the venue of the martial arts conference. There were about 30 people in the group, tall, short, short and thin. The most surprising thing was that these more than 30 people were not dressed as Han Chinese, but in Mongolian costumes.

Yin Mengqing was surprised: "They are Mongolians. ”

Murong Yunxiao said in a deep voice: "The person who came is not good." ”

Liu Wuxian said: "They should be here for the treasure map of the Yuan Dynasty." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "As Brother Liu said before, when the treasure map appeared, the Northern Yuan Dynasty also sent people into the Central Plains to snatch the treasure map, but I am afraid that it is them." ”

During the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongols regarded the Han people as pigs and dogs, and divided the people into four classes, the first class Mongols, the second class colored people, the third class Han people, and the Han people in the south as the fourth class. The Han people also rebelled against the Mongol rule all the time and restored the Han people. It took a hundred years of struggle to drive the Mongol Tatars out of the Central Plains.

It can be said that Han and Mongolia have always been mortal enemies.

Now, these more than 30 Mongolians not only stepped into the Central Plains, but also came to the martial arts conference where martial arts people from all over the world gathered.

Zuo Xiuming, as the host, took the lead in speaking: "What do you mean by all the people who come?" Knowing that the comers were enemies, he stopped saying dulicitous words such as "please, welcome". What's more, these people swaggered up to Songshan Mountain, just afraid that the disciples guarding along the way were already more auspicious, which made his face even more gloomy and terrifying.

The Mongolian team was led by an old man dressed in red, about sixty years old. He first looked at the martial arts heroes, and then his eyes gathered on Master Yuantong, Master Huijing, Yunyangzi and others, and then said slowly: "The old monk is the national teacher of the Great Mongolia, and I have seen you. Today, we did not receive the hero's post and took the liberty to come, because the old monk heard that today is the world's martial arts conference, and the world's heroes gathered. Such a grand event is rare, so the old monk and his disciples came from thousands of miles away, and the demeanor of the world's heroes. ”

Someone among the heroes shouted: "You have seen the demeanor, hurry up and get out of our Central Plains." ”

Someone else shouted: "Well said, get out of the Mongolian Tartars." ”

Another group of heroes smiled and said: "Hahaha, Mongolian national teacher, now Mongolia has been beaten by my Ming Empire and can't raise its head, so you can only be a couple, how much weight do you still have as a national teacher?"

Indeed, the Northern Yuan Dynasty, which is now left in Mongolia, is no longer the Mongol Empire that swept across the Eurasian continent. Although the Mongol court still held power, it still held a dominant position. However, the Mongol tribes had long since reverted to their nomadic life, fighting on their own and disobeying the royal rule. He, the national teacher of Mongolia, is actually in name only.

The Mongolian national teacher smiled indifferently, and his voice was so loud that it overshadowed the audience, only to hear him say: "Don't you Central Plains people often say that you have friends from afar, and you are happy?

Yin Jianxuan thought to himself: "This Mongolian national teacher has such profound skills. ”

Zuo Xiuming said: "Of course, there is good wine to welcome friends when they come, but you are not friends, right?" ”

Seeing Zuo Xiuming's cold words, the Mongolian national teacher was not angry, but saw that he was calm and calm, and said: "Today is the World Martial Arts Conference, isn't my martial arts people in the Yuan Dynasty qualified to participate? Could it be that the World Martial Arts Conference is just a martial arts conference for your Central Plains family, wouldn't this make the people of the world laugh at it?" ”

Although all the martial arts people subtly agree in their hearts that the martial arts conference is actually the gathering of martial arts heroes in the Central Plains and the gathering of martial arts friends, there has always been no provision that martial arts people from other countries cannot participate in martial arts conferences.

The Mongolian national teacher said: "Today, the Central Plains heroes gather here, the masters are like clouds, the old monk just brought more than 30 Mongolian warriors to compete with the heroes, aren't you afraid? It seems that the old monk can announce to the world that the tens of millions of martial arts heroes in the Central Plains are afraid of more than 30 Mongolian warriors. ”

As soon as the Mongolian national teacher said this, the heroes were immediately angry, and the curses continued.

Mo Yuxi said: "This Mongolian national teacher is really arrogant, isn't he afraid that the heroes will rise up and kill him?"

Yin Jianxuan shook his head and said, "If you rush up and kill them all, if it spreads, it will definitely make people all over the world laugh at me, and China is a great country with no grace." And it's not heroic. ”

Liu Wuxian said: "Brother Yin is reasonable, although they are Mongolians, but they came to participate in the martial arts conference well, and they did not commit adultery. We just rushed up and killed people, and we couldn't say anything. I think the left boss just thought of this, so they didn't make a move. ”

Mo Yuxi said: "Then let them be so arrogant?"

Yin Jianxuan said with a smile: "Today, the martial arts heroes are all here, whether it is a single fight or a group fight, it is enough to make them die without a place to be buried." ”

The heroes were enraged, and some people shouted angrily: "How do you want to compare, draw the next road." I'm a big country in China, will I still be afraid of you barbarians?"

The heroes responded: "Yes, draw the next line." ”

Master Yuantong said: "Amitabha, the national teacher wants to compete in martial arts, so how about letting the old man compete with the national teacher?"

The Mongolian national teacher said with a smile: "Haha, the master said that he laughed, you and I are both monks, and fighting and killing will inevitably hurt the harmony of Buddhism." ”

He knew that Master Yuantong's martial arts were at the top, and his conceited martial arts were by no means worse than Master Yuantong. But he was just alone, and the martial arts of Huijing Shitai, Xuanyangzi and others present were no worse than him, and he was not arrogant enough to fight the crowd.

Master Yuantong said: "Amitabha, according to the words of the national teacher, how can you compare?"

The Mongolian national teacher couldn't point to the three young men in Mongolian attire behind him, and said, "The old monk has three unsuccessful apprentices, so let's adopt a best-of-three system." As long as someone among the young generation of the Central Plains martial arts can defeat my three unsuccessful apprentices, the old monk will immediately go down the mountain and live in seclusion in the grassland from then on, without stepping into the Central Plains. If my three apprentices are lucky enough to win, then the old monk of the throne of the martial arts alliance leader will not be polite. ”

When the heroes heard the Mongolian national teacher say this, they were obviously full of confidence in his three disciples. I couldn't help but look at the three young men behind the Mongolian national division. All three of them are in their twenties, and the one on the far left has a square head and big ears, a large body, slightly higher cheekbones, and two hanging buns, typical Mongolian dress. The man in the middle was wearing a light yellow brocade robe, shaking a white jade fan, dressed as a noble son, and had a proud look on his face. The man on the right is dressed in a red robe and a golden crown, and he is described as a little thin.

Yin Mengqing said: "This old monk's tone is very big, a Mongolian actually wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance of my Central Plains martial arts." ”

Liu Wuxian said: "I'm afraid it's not his purpose to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

Yin Mengqing said: "Liu Gongzi means that they are here for the treasure map?"

"Yes!" Liu Wuxian sighed, "This treasure was painstakingly looted by the Yuan Dynasty, and of course they want to take it back. ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "This competition must be taken no matter what." ”

China is a big country, and today it has been provoked by barbarians, and if it does not go to war and teach it a lesson, it will not be shamed by the people of the world. It will greatly weaken the momentum of a great power. The heroes must also understand the truth here, so there is no reason to retreat.

Liu Wuxian said: "That's right, this battle must not only win, but also win big, so that the enemy can be sharpened." ”

Mo Yuxi said: "I'm afraid it's not so easy, since the Mongolian National Master proposed to let his three disciples fight against the younger generation of the Central Plains Martial Arts, then, his three disciples' martial arts must not be weak." ”

Liu Wuxian said: "It depends on who we let play." ”

The group of heroes focused their eyes on Master Yuantong, Master Huijing and other celebrities to ask them what they meant.

Seeing Qunhao's hesitation, the big-eared disciple of the Mongolian National Master sneered coldly: "What? Could it be that you are cowardly? Cowardly Central Plains people, cowards!"

"What did you say?" The group was furious, and the scene suddenly exploded like a powder keg, and the angry scolding and scolding continued.

The square-headed and big-eared man shouted again: "Isn't it great to have a loud voice? Martial arts is not about whose voice is louder and stronger. ”

Master Yuantong said: "Amitabha, since the national teacher is from this Yaxing, how can we retreat." ”

Soon, the heads of the Second Temple, the Three Mountain Villas, the Fourth Family, and the Six Sects gathered together, although Liu Wuxian was the owner of the village, he was also a junior, so he didn't go, but asked Murong Yunxiao and Situ Changkong to go over to discuss.

After some debate, it was finally agreed to let Han Xiaoyao, Xiao Tianyi, and Lin Mufei fight. As for not letting Liu Wuxian fight, it is because the heroes all know that Liu Wuxie's title of Hongchen Gongzi is completely in vain, and he has this false name only because the martial arts people have given him this title because Liu Wuxie's old son Liu Chengtian has made great contributions to the martial arts. His martial arts are far inferior to the other three martial arts princes.

Murong Yunxiao and Situ Changkong came back to inform Liu Wuxian of the results. Liu Wuxian said to Yin Jianxuan: "Brother Yin, I think you should be one of the three. It shouldn't be difficult to defeat those three Mongols with your martial arts. ”

Situ Changkong said: "This competition is about the face of the Central Plains martial arts, and it must not be lost." We also proposed to let Yin Kid fight just now, but Yu An's kid rejected it. ”

Murong Yunxiao's face also showed anger, and said: "That kid is really not a good person, yesterday Yin kid swept his face, and today he will take revenge." It's really hurting the bearing of the head of the faction. ”

Just now, the two of them proposed to let Yin Jianxuan fight, after all, Yin Jianxuan's martial arts are obvious to all. was only refuted by Yu Anzai. Yu An's reason is that Yin Jianxuan's prestige and martial arts in the martial arts are far less outstanding than those of the three princes, and he will definitely lose if he fights.

They didn't say anything about Yin Jianxuan's true inheritance of Long Tianxing, back then, Long Tianxing slaughtered more than 400 people from the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Guilds, and those present were all proclaimed martial arts decency, if Long Tianxing was suddenly mentioned, I don't know if they would be upset, so as to target Yin Jianxuan. Therefore, they only said that Yin Jianxuan had an adventure recently and made great progress in martial arts, but everyone didn't believe it. In the end, Yin Jianxuan was not allowed to fight.

Seeing that Murong Yunxiao and Situ Changkong were so resolute in recommending Yin Jianxuan to fight, Master Huijing faintly guessed Long Tianxing, but she didn't dare to take this risk, so she didn't support Yin Jianxuan to fight.

Mo Yuxi said: "Yes, yes, Brother Xuan should be allowed to fight." A lesson for those Mongol Tatars. Yu Anzai is so hateful in that old guy. ”

Yin Mengqing said: "I think so too." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "I want prestige in the martial arts without prestige, I want status without status, if I play, the martial arts heroes will definitely not be convinced." ”

Yin Mengqing said: "Brother, let's go and tell the master and the master again, let you play." ”

Yin Jianxuan shook his head and said: "No need, Brother Xiao and the three of them are the pride of the young generation of martial arts, and their martial arts are outstanding, so it shouldn't be difficult to defeat those three Mongolians." ”

Murong Yunxiao sighed: "I hope so!"

Lin Mu leaped into the ring and stood with his sword in his arms, he was the first person to represent the Central Plains martial arts. On the other side, it was the man who was described as thin. When he saw Lin Mufei, he said: "Lao Tzu's name is Gu Chi!" After speaking, without waiting for Lin Mufei to speak, he said: "You don't have to report your name, Lao Tzu is not interested in knowing the names of dead people." ”

Lin Mufei's face was gloomy, and with a brush, the long sword was already unsheathed, and he shouted: "Bright sword, I want to see what you have to kill me?"

Gu Chi laughed wildly: "Haha, okay, since you can't wait to find death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you." He pulled out his long sword and stabbed it at Lin Mufei's chest, the red light flashed, and as soon as he made a move, it was a big killing move.

Lin Mufei took the sword across his chest, resisting Gu Chi's incoming sword, his movements were chic and natural, and then the long sword circled, slashing horizontally, and the sword qi erupted. From defense to offense, all in one go, you can get a glimpse of the subtlety of fine kendo.

Gu Chi was surprised, knowing that the sword qi of this sword was very overwhelming, whether he dodged left or right or retreated, he would be injured by the sword qi, his thoughts only flashed in an instant, and he jumped and crossed over the sword.

Lin Mufei's long sword reversed, stabbing Gu Chi's vest directly, this change of move was too fast, Gu Chi was in the air at this time, his body had nowhere to borrow strength, and it was difficult to dodge this sword.

The heroes of the Central Plains are all overjoyed, and the first battle of the heart is so simple to win. The land of barbarians is the land of barbarians, and what martial arts masters can there be.

Just when everyone thought that Gu Chi was going to be defeated, Gu Chi's body suddenly turned half of his body in mid-air, and he slashed straight at the head with a sword. With a ding, Lin Mufei's long sword was split.

Lin Mufei's body tilted, the long sword turned in circles, and slashed towards Gu Chi's left shoulder.

As soon as the ancient red sword trick was introduced, the long sword was crossed, a semicircle was drawn, and it was flat on the spine of the sword, and the strength came out, and the long sword in Lin Mufei's hand sank. Immediately afterwards, Gu Chi entered the sword again, and when the sword stabbed, the blue light flashed, making a sneering sound, and the strength of the internal force was really not to be underestimated.

Lin Mufei shook his wrist and flipped his sword, and with a ding, the two swords intersected, and the two of them flew up separately.

Gu Chi shouted: "Okay, I didn't expect that there would be a young swordsmanship master like you in the Central Plains Martial Arts." ”

Lin Mufei snorted coldly and said, "Your swordsmanship is not bad. ”

Gu Equator: "Hmph!

The long sword trembled, going straight from the middle palace, the tip of the sword couldn't help shaking, the sword was halfway through, and suddenly changed direction, or attacked, or stabbed down, and attacked Lin Mufei from all directions.

As soon as Lin Mufei's long sword was erected, the Tianyuan sword technique was unleashed, one move and one style was like a tiger coming out of the cage, and it was like an eagle striking the sky, and the fierce sword qi roared, stirring the surrounding air, forming a violent storm.

The two fought faster and faster, the sword qi was fierce, the sword wind was cold, and the sound of sneering was endless, Gu Chi's sword moves were fierce and fierce, the internal force was strong, the sword was sharp, and the extremely exquisite moves were made, the blue light was rippling, and the sword qi was pervasive, which made people feel cold all over the body. And Lin Mufei's swordsmanship suddenly opened and closed, dexterous and changeable. Suddenly, he stuck to the middle palace, strong and fierce. The sword and sword did not let Gu Chi's long sword enter the surrounding body.

Under the stage, Lin Daoyi saw that Lin Mufei made the Tianyuan swordsmanship perfect, and his heart was even more relieved, this set of Tianyuan swordsmanship is characterized by the combination of rigidity and softness, fast and slow, with a sword on his body, flexible and changeable, so that the sword route is twists and turns, which is difficult to prevent. He looked at Leng Hua and smiled in his heart: "Old guy, Lao Tzu's son is better than blue, you just wait to lose." His heart was as refreshed as eating dates.

Leng Hua saw Lin Mufei on the stage with great might, although he felt that Lin Mufei was worthy of joy when he raised the divine power of the Central Plains martial arts, but his face became a bitter gourd face, and he couldn't be happy. He sighed powerlessly in his heart, even though he didn't want to admit it, but his daughter was indeed not as deep as Lin Mufei's comprehension of Tianyuan swordsmanship. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, looked at Lin Daoyi, and looked at Lin Daoyi's triumphant smile. His heart was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. Leng snorted, and his eyes skimmed to the side.

Yin Jianxuan said in a condensed voice: "This Mongolian swordsmanship is not bad. ”

Murong Yunxiao's eyes were sharp and amazing, and he said: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is still the kid of the Lin family who has a slight upper hand, but it is still difficult to say whether he wins or loses." ”

Situ Changkong said: "Yin boy, I think it's better for you to play, this Gu Chi alone can be on par with Lin Mufei, and the martial arts of the other two are not bad, your martial arts are still above the Lin family's boy, if you play, the chances of winning will be greater, this is related to the prestige of the Central Plains martial arts." ”

Yin Jianxuan hesitated and said, "However, the person on the field has already been determined. How can I play?"

"Those who practice martial arts are small for hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and big for protecting the territory and the people. "My father's earnest teachings lingered in my ears. Since childhood, his parents have told him about the brutality of the Mongols. The Mongols do not work on their own, they all seize the wealth of the Han people for their own use, and the Han people live a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs. The hard work of the Han people cannot be exchanged for a day of food and clothing. Under his subtle influence, of course, he has no good impression of the Mongols, but he also has his own chivalry and righteousness in his heart, knowing that the Mongols are not necessarily all bad people, but at least he has no good impression of the Mongols who are provoking in front of him. If he can go on the field to repel the Mongols and promote national righteousness, he will not back down. Otherwise, his conscience would be disturbed, and his parents under the Nine Springs would not turn a blind eye.

Liu Wuxian said: "Brother Yin, let's go and discuss with Brother Xiao and exchange the two of you, I think Brother Xiao will definitely agree." ”

Murong Yunxiao said: "What the young master said is extremely true, for the sake of the reputation of the Central Plains Martial Arts, I think the Xiao family kid should take care of the overall situation." ”

Yin Jianxuan said in a deep voice: "This is not proper! Now the heroes already know that it is the son of the Jade Xiao who is fighting, if I replace him on the field, the heroes will not be convinced, and the reputation of the Xiao family will be damaged, and I can't do this kind of thing." ”

Liu Wuxian and the others were silent.

At this time, Xiao Tianyi came to the wooden shed where they were, and everyone greeted him. Liu Wuxian asked, "What happened to Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Tianyi said: "Actually, I have something to discuss with Brother Yin when I come down. ”

Yin Jianxuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Discuss with me?" and then said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, please say something, what can be done in the next place, it must be defined." ”

Xiao Tianyi said: "I want Brother Yin to play for me to fight against the Mongols." ”

Yin Jianxuan let out an "ah" and asked in surprise, "Why is this?"

Liu Wuxian and the others were stunned, they were still discussing a moment ago to let Yin Jianxuan replace Xiao Tianyi, but they didn't expect Xiao Tianyi to take the initiative to come to the door. However, the name of the Jade Xiao Gongzi is not called in vain, not only is he superior in martial arts, but also has great courage, how can he be afraid of the Mongols. They all looked at Xiao Tianyi in puzzlement.

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Tianyi said in a deep voice: "First, several seniors discussed the promotion of the three strongest masters of the younger generation to fight, I know that my martial arts are not as good as yours, and it is more suitable for you to fight." Second, it's also about me. Hey, just now, my Lao Tzu set me a family affair, which is the cold smoke of the Leng family, and the two old men are all angry, and they will give us a marriage after the martial arts conference. As he spoke, he showed a wry smile on his face, and said: "But I don't feel anything about her, it's just that my son has eaten the scales and has an iron heart." The only way I can do it now is to run away. ”

Mo Yuxi exclaimed in surprise: "You said you want to run away from marriage?"

Xiao Tianyi immediately made a boo, glanced back at where his father was, and saw that his father was watching the battle intently, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, if you don't run away now, you won't have a chance later."

Yin Meng was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?"

Xiao Tianyi pointed to the two people fighting in the ring, and said: "In the stands, the martial arts of the Mongolian named Gu Chi are no worse than Lin Mufei, and the martial arts of the other two Mongolians are also very tight." Of course, I'm not afraid. It's just that as soon as I go on stage to compete, I must do my best, and I will definitely get injured at that time. As long as I am injured, how can I escape from my son's net. You said that if I don't run away now, will I have a chance later? So, I'll trouble Brother Yin to take it for me. Of course, Brother Yin doesn't have to play, I am the third competition, as long as Lin Mufei and Han Xiaoyao in front of me win, then Brother Yin doesn't have to go up. Saying that, he felt very embarrassed again, and said: "Brother Yin, although it is a little unkind to do this like this, I still ask Brother Yin to agree." I'll invite you to drink when I have time. ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "But if you leave like this, how can you explain to your father? Also, this will also have a great negative impact on your reputation and Xiao Jiabao's reputation in the martial arts." ”

Xiao Tianyi said: "Fame is tiring. The title of 'Jade Xiao Gongzi' was also given by someone else, and I would rather not, but I hope to be a carefree person. As for Xiao Jiabao's reputation, as long as you win, I, Xiao Jiabao, may be able to use this to increase my prestige. ”

Yin Jianxuan also couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Brother Xiao, you believe me like this, if I lose, wouldn't it affect you, wouldn't Xiao Jiabao be discredited." Moreover, no one in the world will let me go when the time comes. You're pushing me into the fire pit. ”

Xiao Tianyi smiled: "So, you can't lose." Of course, I also believe that with your martial arts, you will not lose, so just like that, I will go first. With that, he hurried away.

Yin Mengqing sighed: "This jade flute boy is really unexpected. ”

Liu Wuxian said: "Although Brother Xiao is a bit cynical, he is a person of true temperament. Compared with Lin Mufei and Han Xiaoyao, I would prefer to make friends with him. ”

Murong Yunxiao said with a smile: "It's okay now, Yin Kid can compete openly." ”

Situ Changkong also smiled: "Yin boy is on the field, I am much more relieved." ”

Mo Yuxi smiled: "Brother Xuan, teach those Mongolians a good lesson." ”

Yin Jianxuan said: "Okay!" Now that the matter has been confirmed, he has no reason to back down.

On the stage, Lin Mufei and Gu Chi fought very fiercely, and the two of them went all out in every move, and the danger was unknown.

The ancient red swordsmanship changed one after another, and the vertical and horizontal were incomparable, and everyone was dazzled. Lin Mufei's body shape kept changing, stabbing a sword obliquely, and slashing it sharply from left to right, the sword moves were fine and strange, but they were not out of order at all.

After fighting for more than 30 moves, Gu Chi roared violently, his cold eyebrows were upside down, his body rushed straight towards Lin Mufei, and the long sword Zhonggong rushed forward, it was a desperate throw with all his strength, a blow to Qiankun!

Lin Mufei saw that the momentum was fierce, and he was not flustered in his heart, and his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person shot out like a sharp arrow. Suddenly, the two staggered, and only a sneer was heard in everyone's ears.

"Snort!" Gu Chi had already drawn a sword mark under Lin Mufei's ribs.

"Ge Laozi. Gu Chi was furious, dancing the long sword in his right hand, the more he made it, the more anxious he became, the swordsmanship was wonderful, the strength was mighty, one move after another, and each move was aroused. The heroes don't know the number of their swordsmanship. But seeing his fierce swordsmanship, they all pinched a cold sweat for Lin Mufei.

There are also many martial arts juniors in the Central Plains martial arts, and when they saw the two people fighting fiercely, they were all amazed and a little lucky. At first, they thought that they were just dealing with a few barbarians, and the predecessors of the Central Plains Martial Arts were too fussful. They also wanted to play a role and teach these Mongolian barbarians a lesson. Now it seems that if they had just played, they would have been defeated.

The Mongolian national teacher stared at the battle on the stage, and said to the two disciples behind him: "Who is this life? The swordsmanship is even slightly better than the third child. "He has not been involved in the Central Plains for a long time, and he knows very little about today's Central Plains martial arts figures. Before, he also expected that Gu Chi's martial arts skills were enough to dominate the younger generation. But he never thought that his three disciples would meet their opponents in the first battle.

The brocade-robed man said respectfully: "Master, this person's name is Lin Mufei, known as the Splendid Prince, and he is the leader of the younger generation of martial arts in the Central Plains. ”

The Mongolian national teacher said: "I didn't expect that there are such young juniors with profound martial arts in the Central Plains martial arts. It's really unusual. ”

The brocade-robed man opened the fan and flicked it, and said with a smile: "Master, Lin Mufei is definitely not the opponent of the third junior brother. ”

The Mongolian national teacher shook his head and said, "The third brother has met an opponent this time, and he may be defeated." Thirty years ago, as a teacher, he had also seen the young masters of the Central Plains martial arts, and they were far from being as high as this martial arts named Lin Mufei. I originally thought that the martial arts of the three of you were enough to sweep the younger generation in the Central Plains, but now it seems that I still take it for granted. ”

The brocade-robed man said nonchalantly: "Master, you don't have to grow up with other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige." Later, I will play with the second junior brother, and I will definitely beat the younger generation of the Central Plains martial arts to the point that I can't raise my head. ”

The Mongolian national teacher said: "Then I will wait for your good news." ”

The brocade-robed man said, "Yes, Master." Immediately, he asked, "Master, if we win, will the people of the Central Plains give us the treasure map?"

The Mongolian national teacher said: "On the surface, even if they are unwilling, they will not ignore the reputation of the Central Plains Martial Arts, and it is very likely that they will give us the treasure map." But secretly, I'm afraid that we won't be able to return to Mongolia safely. After all, the stake for a treasure map is just too big. ”

The brocade-robed man said firmly: "As long as we get the treasure map, even if we die, we will bring the treasure map back to Mongolia." Immediately, he asked, "Master, how could this treasure map be so valuable, how could it be left in the Central Plains?"

The Mongolian national teacher said: "The treasure map was stolen by the three princes before the Ming army invaded the capital, and its whereabouts are unknown since then, but I didn't expect it to reappear today." After speaking, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, ignoring the man in the brocade robe, nor watching the martial arts competition on the stage, as if he didn't care about the victory or defeat on the stage.

Lin Mufei's inner diameter was transported to the blade of the sword, and with a buzz, the blade trembled, and the long sword trembled, like a curved and straight, like a spiritual snake, like a divine dragon, and the long sword was like a living thing.

More than 20 moves passed, and under the pressure of Lin Mufei's moves, Gu Naked's body couldn't help but retreat, and the loopholes in the sword moves became bigger and bigger.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, Gu Chi couldn't help but be very anxious. With a swing of the long sword in his right hand, he swept left and right, and he had fallen into the downwind.

Lin Mufei's sword was faster than a sword, and when he saw that the opponent's swordsmanship showed signs of being scattered, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and said in his heart: "If you go on like this, you can defeat him within twenty moves." Thinking of this, he was even more energetic and ruthless. After more than ten moves, he slashed horizontally with a sword, Gu Chi raised his sword to block the grid, and the long sword clashed, Lin Mufei obviously felt that the strength in Gu Chi's hand was quite weak, he picked up the long sword, and it was a sword rush, the strength was fierce, Gu Chi couldn't hold it, his wrist trembled, and the long sword flew straight into the sky.

The Central Plains martial arts group roared with joy.

Someone shouted, "Well done!"

Someone shouted loudly: "Mongolian Tartars, go back to your Mongolian steppe to graze, if you want to come to my Central Plains to spread wild, you are not qualified." ”

The Mongolian national teacher's face was gloomy and terrifying, I don't know if it was because of the ridicule of the heroes, or because Gu Chi was about to lose the battle.

How could Lin Mufei let go of such a good opportunity to attack, one after another sword qi shot out, the dragon snake swallowed, as fast as lightning, Gu Chi couldn't dodge, and there was no sword to stop, his hands, shoulders, and abdomen were suddenly swept by the sword qi, and there were more scars.

Although Lin Mufei did not make a spicy hand. But Gu Chi was still not lightly injured, kneeling on one knee and supporting the ground with both arms, looking so embarrassed.

So far, the victory and defeat have been divided, and the Central Plains heroes are all happy.

Lin Mufei put away his sword and stood up, and said, "Admit it!" said in his heart: "This person is an impatient, if he competes with me in a decent manner, even if I want to defeat him, I will have to fight more than 100 moves." I'm afraid that by then, I will have to have some more scars on my body. He saw that Gu Chi was not lightly injured, his heart softened, and he thought: "Although this person is a Mongolian, martial arts have no borders, and his swordsmanship is not weak, and he can learn from each other in the future." He walked up to Geji and stretched out his right hand to help Gu Chi up.

Suddenly, a dark arrow flew out of Gu Chi's cuffs and shot straight at Lin Mufei's face, Lin Mufei was shocked and angry, it was already clear who won and who lost in this battle, who knows, Gu Chi actually attacked with a backhand, and his kindness actually achieved the other party's sneak attack.

"Despicable!" Lin Mufei scolded angrily, he couldn't have imagined that Gu Chi had no martial virtue and secretly carried out a despicable sneak attack. This is also what Lin Mufei took for granted, although martial arts have no borders, but those who practice martial arts have borders.

When it is said slowly, it is fast at that time. The sharp arrows came in a hurry, glowing with the cold light of the forest, but I was afraid that it was also coated with poison. Lin Mufei dared to take it hard, and quickly flipped over most of his body and dodged it, but before the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe hit his heart, he felt a pain in his abdomen. It turned out that just now, Gu Chi had already deceived himself at the moment when he secretly released the cold arrow, and his hands were cold and hit Lin Mufei's abdomen together.

With a cruel smile on the corner of Gu Chi's mouth, he tried his best to urge the palm power to pass over, and then slapped several palms vigorously, hitting Lin Mufei's chest. With his internal strength, even if he doesn't know any boxing tricks, it is still easy to split bricks and tiles with all his strength.

"Poof~" Lin Mufei suffered a heavy blow, spilled blood from the sky, and the whole person was hit hard and fell to the stage.

This sudden change surprised everyone. In the master competition, once you see winning or losing, there is no reason to do it again, let alone in front of the eyes of the heroes of the world.

Lin Daoyi shouted loudly: "Fei'er!" flashed out, helped Lin Mufei up, and after the examination, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he was only seriously injured, and he was not killed. He hurriedly carried Lin Mufei back to heal his injuries.

"Shameless, despicable and shameless. The heroes scolded angrily.

In the face of the angry rebuke of the heroes, Gu Chi was not ashamed of his glory, and said with a smile: "What kind of martial arts do you Han people, Lao Tzu doesn't understand, we Mongolians pay attention to the winner as the king." Since Lao Tzu did not admit defeat, why can't he continue to make a move? It was he who was careless and lost to me. Lao Tzu is victorious and deserved. ”

The brocade-robed man smiled: "The third junior brother said it well. There is no rule that the two sides can't use hidden weapons, and if that kid used a hidden weapon just now, we will admit it. Now that we have turned defeat into victory and won one game first, can't the Central Plains Martial Arts afford to lose?"

Seeing the Mongols' strong words, for a while, the heroes in the audience were speechless to refute. Master Yuantong and Master Huijing are not very good-looking, although the other party's methods are despicable, but there is indeed no agreement between the two parties in advance that they cannot use hidden weapons.

Master Hui Jing asked, "Master, what should we do now?" Now that we have lost one game, the remaining two games will be even more difficult. ”

Master Yuantong shook his head, and he didn't have any good plan, so he could only sigh: "Now we can only hope that Han Xiaoyao and Xiao Tianyi can win." ”

The Mongolian national teacher said loudly: "Now that our side has won one game, we can fight a second one." ”

The man with the big ears said, "Third junior brother, I'll be replaced in the next game." ”

Gu Chi smiled: "Okay, second senior brother." With that, he jumped out of the ring.

Next is the second battle, Han Xiaoyao stands proudly in the ring. Opposite him was the square-headed, big-eared man.

The square-headed man with big ears said angrily to Han Xiaoyao's urn: "Lao Tzu Geji! ”

Han Xiaoyao's face sank, a look of anger flashed on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's let me come down first to learn Your Excellency's tricks." With that, he deceived himself, his speed was fast, like a ghost, like wind and lightning, and suddenly he reached behind Geji, and slapped Geji's back with a palm in the air.

Geji didn't turn around, and his backhand was a palm, intending to fight hard with him.

"Bang!" After a brief contact between the palms, the two figures immediately separated, and Han Xiaoyao couldn't help but take three steps back. On the other hand, the Mongolian man named Geji is as stable as Mount Tai.

After only one move, Han Xiaoyao suffered a loss. At this time, his right hand was numb and trembling. Han Xiaoyao's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Mighty King Kong Palm?"

He thought that the other party was seeking his own death if he didn't dodge or avoid it, although he was young, but his internal cultivation was really not weak, even if it was Xiao Tianyi, the son of the jade flute, and Lin Mufei, the two top young heroes of the martial arts who were as famous as him, they were afraid that they would lose to him in terms of internal cultivation.

This Mongol named Geji had a tough confrontation with him, and he really didn't know what to do. What's more, in the case of his preemptive strike, his skills have been exerted by the twelfth layer. But he didn't expect that as soon as he fought, he didn't know that the other party's internal cultivation was no worse than him, and his strength was even greater, which made him suffer a secret loss. What surprised him even more was that the other party made it turn out to be the superior martial arts of Shaolin Temple, the powerful Vajra palm.

There are also people in the group who have amazing eyesight, and they are all shocked to know that this Mongolian has made Shaolin's powerful King Kong palm.

Zuo Xiuming looked at Master Yuantong and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Master Yuantong said: "Amitabha, more than ten years ago, a master came to the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion to steal several high-quality martial arts classics such as the Mighty Vajra Palm, the Prajna Palm, and the Flower Finger. ”

Yun Yangzi said: "Why have we never heard the master say this?"

Master Yuantong said: "This fact is a big scandal in Shaolin, so the old man strictly ordered the people to leak this matter." Today, it seems that the person who stole the scriptures that day should be a Mongolian master. Maybe it's the Mongolian teacher in front of you. ”

Yun Yangzi glared angrily and said, "How can this be true, the Mongols are really arrogant. ”

In the wooden shed, Yin Jianxuan said: "I didn't expect this Mongolian to be able to use Shaolin's strong Vajra palm, it's really surprising." ”

Liu Wuxian said: "Now Han Xiaoyao is in trouble." ”

Ge Ji forced Han Xiaoyao back with one palm, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he rushed straight towards Han Xiaoyao, the speed was as fast as lightning, and his right palm slashed towards Han Xiaoyao's chest.

Han Xiaoyao, who had already suffered a secret loss just now, put away his carelessness at this time. The wrist circled, and a move of "winding silk" was used. Winding and folding, loose and lively, continuous, all in one go. This trick is completely won by overcoming the enemy with softness, which is similar to Wudang Taijiquan.

Han Xiaoyao thought that this move was enough to separate Geji's palm, but unexpectedly, Geji didn't say a word, and the lower plate was as calm as a nail to the ground, and his trick only tilted the opponent's palm power from his heart to his shoulder, however, the internal force of this palm was still extremely powerful. Before he could think about it, his figure flashed, and in an instant, he flashed to the side, and slapped his left hand on Geji's shoulder.

Although Ge Ji is tall and big, his body is not slow, he dodged and dodged, and kicked Han Xiaoyao's lower abdomen with flying legs. Han Xiaoyao didn't collide with it, and swept thousands of troops with one move and hit Ge Ji directly, Ge Ji leaned back, Han Xiaoyao seized the opportunity to attack, and his palms were three palms in an instant, each palm was extremely fast, and the internal force was strong.

Bang bang bang! Ge Ji also slapped three palms in a row in an instant, and his palms intersected to hit hard. It's just that he was in a bit of a hurry when he counterattacked with his palm, so that his strength was insufficient, but, even so, the palm power of the powerful King Kong palm was not trivial, the first palm and Han Xiaoyao touched a tie, and when the second palm intersected again, bang, Geji's body shook and took a step back, and when the third palm touched, his strength was already insufficient, and with a bang, his body retreated seven steps in a row, and his internal breath was unstable.

Geji was startled, and his body quickly jumped a few steps away, concentrating and fighting again. Looking at Han Xiaoyao, he said in his heart: "It was a fluke that I was able to force him back three steps in the first move just now, the martial arts of the person who competed with the third junior brother just now was not bad, but I didn't expect this person's skills to be so powerful, the Central Plains martial arts is really a master." ”

Seeing that Han Xiaoyao had the upper hand, the heroes applauded one after another.

Geji suddenly roared, his muscles and muscles shook, his bones staggered, and he made a crackling sound, and his speed was faster, like an angry beast, and he suddenly attacked Han Xiaoyao palm after palm. The arm shadow swayed, as if dozens of arms and dozens of palms were striking out at the same time. This move is ever-changing, often attacking from unexpected places of the enemy, making people unguardable, and always feeling as if the opponent has a thousand hands, hence the name Chiba hand.

Between the changes of Geji's palms, the true qi of his whole body seemed to be boiling, and his robe floated high. The wind was blowing in the surrounding area within three feet, and the wind was blowing suddenly. Han Xiaoyao had no way to dodge.

When the Central Plains Qunhao saw Geji's stormy offensive, they were all shocked: "This person is so young and his martial arts are so superb. ”

The Central Plains martial arts heroes were all worried about Han Xiaoyao.

Han Xiaoyao snorted coldly in his heart: "I just carelessly suffered a loss just now." Now you dare to compete with me for palm power, although you have strong internal strength, infinite strength, and superb palm power, but my palm skills are not vegetarian. The essence in his eyes flickered, and his moves were even more rapid, his fists were like the wind, like a shadow, his feet were like horses, and he trampled step by step, and there seemed to be more than ten Han Xiaoyao's figures in all directions. No matter how the opponent's moves change, I fight back from one move after another, simply and crisply. The waves of air are rolling, and the fists are thundering.

In terms of martial arts, Han Xiaoyao's martial arts are still above Geji, but he didn't understand Geji's martial arts at first, and with some careless elements, he suffered again and again. Now, after more than 100 moves, he has already figured out the details of Geji's martial arts, how can he let Geji gain the upper hand again.

The two palms collided, making a bang-bang sound.

Ge Ji's face turned red, and he said in his heart: "How can this be reasonable, this person's internal strength is no worse than mine, and it will be extremely exhausting to fight like this, and after a long time, I will definitely not be able to please him." Suddenly, his move changed abruptly, and his right hand slapped Han Xiaoyao's heart with the strong palm power of the powerful King Kong palm, as fast as lightning.

Han Xiaoyao's eyes froze, his palm flipped over, pinched into a claw shape, and grabbed Geji's arm. The movement was swift and fast, like lightning, and he grabbed Geji's arm.

Ge Ji's arm shook, trying to get rid of Han Xiaoyao's uniform, how could he know that Han Xiaoyao's claw technique was extremely exquisite, he couldn't get rid of it, and he was even more shocked at the moment. He hurriedly turned his left hand into a fist, grabbed it quickly, and hit Han Xiaoyao directly in front of the door.

Han Xiaoyao grabbed Geji's arm and pulled it at the moment, and Geji's body was immediately unstable, let alone attacking. Ge Ji's face was red for a while, and he roared angrily, and immediately transported all the true qi of his body to his right arm. This move is very risky, and the true qi of the whole body is concentrated in the right arm, and a bad one will cause great damage to the meridians of the right arm, and the most serious thing is that the right arm will be abolished.

Han Xiaoyao saw that the strength of Geji's right arm had increased sharply, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he hurriedly let go, and at the same time, his body flashed back, and the next moment, he saw that Geji's right palm erupted with an unparalleled strength.

Han Xiaoyao didn't want to think about it, so he also slashed out with one palm, this was completely a hard-hitting fight, there was no room for tricks, the two of them used ten layers of skill to fight, and the two forces collided in mid-air, and an extremely strong roar erupted. With a loud bang, Ge Ji shook and his internal force stagnated. And Han Xiaoyao seized the opportunity, took advantage of the situation, and made a move to wrap the silk, and a strong force turned into a whirlpool, Ge Ji was just shocked by Han Xiaoyao with the power of his palm, and his body was unstable, and he was attacked by a huge force, and his body was entangled and dragged by Han Xiaoyao with the strength of the silk, and he turned several times in a row.

Ge Ji was shocked, and even made a move "Thousand Jin Fall", which made the center of gravity sink, but as soon as he stood firm, Han Xiaoyao's shadowless chain legs kicked out one after another, and each kick was heavily kicked in Geji's heart, after more than ten kicks, Geji's body was kicked out and landed in the ring, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury was not light. Han Xiaoyao was ruthless, if it weren't for Geji's internal cultivation, he would have been kicked to death by Han Xiaoyao a long time ago. But Rao is like this, and Geji's internal organs are also not lightly injured.

Han Xiaoyao exhaled lightly and said, "I agreed." ”

The Mongolian national teacher couldn't look gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, two Mongolian warriors walked up to the stage and carried Geji off the ring, and Han Xiaoyao followed from the ring.

When the group saw Han Xiaoyao win, they were all overjoyed and cheered. Now that both sides have won one game each, it depends on the outcome of the third match.