Qiao Feng came to the martial arts venue, only to see that the outside of the venue was full of sedan chairs and carriages, and went in some, and arrived at the main gate, four stone stairs in front of the main gate, and there were two stone lions with teeth and claws on both sides of the stone stairs, and the main gate was a large arched iron gate painted with red paint more than one zhang high and more than two zhang wide. There is a plaque on the big iron door www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, and there are four vigorous and powerful golden characters on it: "Martial Arts Venue".

When you enter the martial arts venue, you will find that there is a hole in it, a square square the size of a football field in the middle, nine square rings are raised with stones in the square, the largest in the middle, and at the same time it is two zhang high, and it is surrounded by wooden stakes of different heights. The eight rings around it were only half the size of the middle one, and at the same time only half a zhang high. Now, there are people in these eight rings, dueling in pairs, fists and feet, swords and swords, and they are very happy, and the eight rings are also full of people, cheering, boosing one after another, so lively.

On the periphery of the square, a two-zhang high platform was erected, just level with the big ring in the middle, and now the railings of these high platforms are also full of people, looking down. On the platform, there are all kinds of small sheds, which sell melons and fruits, tea, food, and weapons...... On the outermost part of the platform, there are some two-storey small buildings, and above the second floor of the small building, everything in the martial arts venue is clear at a glance.

Qiao Feng walked through the crowd, and under the guidance of the waiter, he finally found Peng Yue, who was watching the duel in the ring intently. Qiao Feng patted Peng Yue on the shoulder, Peng Yue turned around, saw Qiao Feng, and said unexpectedly: "Yo, big brother, why are you here?"

Qiao Feng smiled: "Just last night's incident." ”

Peng Yue nodded: "Didn't you say that I would check it, wouldn't that make me look shameless." ”

Qiao Feng's old face flushed, he laughed dryly twice, and replied, "I'm interested again." ”

Peng Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, then I'll arrange someone to check it out right away, Wuyi Lane, right?"

Seeing Qiao Feng nodded, Peng Yue said, "Okay, wait for my news." ”

After that, Peng Yue was about to leave, Qiao Feng hurriedly grabbed him and said, "This matter is not so urgent, our three brothers haven't been together for a long time, and today we will find Zhangwu, and everyone will get together." ”

"Zhangwu, isn't that Zhangwu?" Peng Yue said, pointing to the ring.

Qiao Feng took a look, and it was really Zhangwu in the ring, only to see Zhangwu dancing the long stick like splashing the wind, beating his opponent to a defeat, and after a while, he knocked his opponent out of the ring.

Zhangwu saw Qiao Feng, and hurriedly jumped out of the ring, squeezed through the crowd, and came to Qiao Feng: "Big brother, you're here!"

And at this moment, a yin and yang weird voice suddenly interjected, "Yo, isn't this the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Qiao Feng turned his head and saw a dwarf winter melon, followed by seven or eight people, hanging his son. After thinking about it, he recognized this person, and said unceremoniously: "It turned out that it was your subordinate who was defeated!"

This person's name is Yan Ping'an, who once competed with Qiao Feng for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and finally made a bad move, allowing Qiao Feng to take the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so he formed a grudge. Especially Qiao Feng used the martial arts venue to make a lot of money, which made him even more red-eyed.

"Hmph, if you hadn't cheated at the beginning, how could you have won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Yan Ping'an opened his mouth and came.

Zhangwu quit, and dared to slander my eldest brother, and immediately scolded: "Dwarf winter melon, what do you say?"

When Yan Ping'an heard this, he was immediately furious, Yan Ping'an was short and fat, so he hated others for scolding him for being a short winter melon. I saw Yan Ping'an take out an iron pen, and went to Zhangwu's several dead points, Zhangwu is not afraid, since Qiao Feng became the leader of the martial arts alliance, as soon as he has time, he will guide Zhangwu, Zhangwu himself is a martial arts genius, but no one has taught him before, after Qiao Feng's guidance, there are several masters of the major sects to do sparring, and the martial arts are rising, and now his martial arts have surpassed Qiao Feng before the crossing, I saw him poke the stick forward, Yan Ping'an could not advance or retreat, because Yan Ping'an found that no matter which direction he attacked, he would be poked by the stick before attacking the other party。

Yan Ping'an was embarrassed, and in annoyance, he roared: "Everyone is on the shoulder." ”

The fox friends and dog friends around him couldn't hold it back for a long time, and everyone rushed up. Qiao Feng and Peng Yue were willing to do it, and immediately started, only to see Qiao Feng step forward a few steps, facing a few knives, without looking, a punch hit a person on the bridge of the nose, the person oops, and fainted with a nosebleed, this is Qiao Feng took a step back unhurriedly, a few knives fell and cut in the air, Qiao Feng smiled contemptuously, took another step forward, swept his right leg, and then the people in front of him flew out, lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Look at the other end, although Peng Yue's kung fu is the lowest among the three brothers, but he is a famous master, after Qiao Feng's guidance, although the growth rate is not as good as Zhangwu, but it is also stronger than before, and then, when he met the son of Montenegro, he fought with the short knife master, and found that the short knife was more suitable for him, and since then he has changed to practice the short knife, and the knife is faster than before, in the face of these two or three rabble, Peng Yue does not put them in his eyes. Directly into the crowd, a person just raised the knife, the knife flashed, and a big hole immediately appeared in the wrist, the knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground, the man covered his wrist and wailed, and then was kicked out of the air. A person behind him bent over, grabbed a sharp knife, and wanted to sneak attack, but Peng Yue turned around and stabbed him, and he was hit in the arm, and he was slashed in the chest.

The last person saw Peng Yue so fierce, and wanted to deal with Qiao Feng, but saw that there was no one standing in front of Qiao Feng, and then looked left and right, with a depressed face, screaming like Peng Yuechong, seeing this person's bear-like, Peng Yue didn't bother to do it, and kicked him to the ground directly, as soon as the person fell to the ground, he pretended to wail and refused to get up.

And on Zhangwu's side, Yan Ping'an still has some skills, in the face of Zhangwu's wind-like stick technique, his round body rolls left and right, but he didn't lose immediately, but it's only a matter of time before he fails, Yan Ping'an also knows this problem, but he has no choice but to roll harder, hoping to get out of the range of this heavy stick shadow. However, although Zhangwu seems to be dancing with a long stick, in fact, each stick of Zhangwu has its own plan, firmly controlling the dwarf winter melon within the range of the long stick, and not letting him get close to him. Although Yan Ping'an rolled very well and rolled very exquisitely, but after a while, Yan Ping'an rolled himself unconscious, and then a mistake was caught by Zhangwu, and a stick was slammed on Yan Ping'an's back, Yan Ping'an screamed, was pumped out like a ball, and lay on the ground and hummed.