Jiang Liu followed the familiar shamelessness and disappeared again when he looked for it under the ring. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info said in her heart, that little girl really couldn't help but come again. It's just that why didn't she come to sell fried dumplings today, she really misses the fried dumplings she made.

"Wang Da Niu wins. Cheng Feng stood in front of the ring and announced loudly.

The crowd under the ring was silent, Guo Juxia lost too suddenly, and everyone hadn't reacted yet.

Guo Juxia was stunned for a while, and the onlookers under the ring urged him to get out of the ring.

"Who's next, who's next, who's next?" Cheng Feng shouted.

Yuewu was in a hurry, and ran to Jiang Liu's side, "Childe, this can't be done, one after another, and the people who beat it with iron can't stand it." ”

There were also bursts of boos from the crowd under the ring, "Li Qiao didn't do this yesterday when he was on the stage, and he didn't even give him a breath to rest." ”

Jiang Liu stretched out his hands to greet the crowd under the ring, "Don't get in the way." If you want to come up and fight in the ring, go up. ”

"Okay, the big cow is really good. Someone under the ring gave a thumbs up to the river.

Jiang Liu smiled and threw his hand to the audience.

"Under the flowers are like blood. Suddenly, a person under the ring suddenly rose up, and then slowly fell to the ring, standing still in front of Jiang Liu.

"Wang Da Niu. Jiang Liu threw his hand at him.

The man was dressed in red, and in his hand was a slender and long sword. The hilt of the sword is like a piece of bamboo. The blade of the sword is no more than a finger's width.

"Lightning Sword, he is a lightning swordsman, known as a lightning bolt. ”

Jiang Liu listened to the discussion of people under the ring, thinking about how to deal with the opponent in front of him. The sword is extremely fast, as fast as lightning. If you look at his weapons, you can see that he is taking a light and agile path. It really takes a lot of effort to pay for such a sword, and Jiang Liu not only wants to win, but also to win beautifully. Winning is a deterrent.

The best way to deal with such an opponent is to use the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains of the Moon Beaver, but unfortunately Jiang Liu can't. The moon beaver regards this as his life, and every time he cultivates, he carries a few people on his back, even if he is a brother and sister in the same family, he can't peek at it. Originally, stealing martial arts was a taboo in the rivers and lakes, but this seems to be a ridiculous thing in the rivers and lakes. Since it is a good martial art, of course, everyone has to learn together, so there will be so many unique learnings lost on the rivers and lakes. Shaolin Luohan Hall's Fuhu Fist has rarely cultivated to the fifth grade for more than 100 years, and at most can cultivate to the upper fourth grade.

The river carries the power of the heavenly demons, the divine consciousness sinks into the sea of knowledge, and the heavenly demons have no phase to rise and fall in the sea of knowledge. Jiang Liu's heart moved, he changed the cold iron knife to his left hand, and pinched out a silver needle from his arms with his right hand.

It is indeed contrary to common sense for a reckless man to use such martial arts, so Jiang Liu hid the killing move of this green crane in the sky under the cold iron knife.

The blood-soaked lightning sword really lived up to its reputation, and as soon as he made a move, he exchanged more than a dozen moves with Jiang Liu. Swords clashed, and there was a clanging sound.

Jiang Liuzheng's killing move was the silver needle on his right hand. The short silver needle was no more than two inches, but it screamed in the air, and the right hand that was like blood trembled, and the long sword was taken off.

"You lost. Jiang Liu pinched the silver needle in his right hand, which was no more than half an inch away from his forehead.

Flowers are like blood, and the face is like ashes, "I lost." ”

There was thunderous applause from under the ring.

"Next. Cheng Feng walked to the front of the ring and looked around. This lightning sword flower is not a nameless person in the rivers and lakes, and he was defeated by this Wang Da Niu after just a cup of tea on the stage, and for a while, someone whispered in the crowd watching the battle under the ring.

Cheng Feng waited for a long time and didn't see anyone in the ring, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down all of a sudden. He was relaxed in front of Granny Zhu just now, but now that no one has challenged him, he is a little gloomy. However, he was soon relieved because he saw a man under the ring. Seeing this person, he couldn't help laughing, so let this kid be arrogant in the ring for a while, as long as this person is there, this ring can be regarded as reassuring.

Jiang Liu stood in the ring for a long time and didn't see anyone come up, and he was very determined, it seemed that Li Qiao had almost picked all the people in the ring in front of him. Yesterday, I didn't see Jiang Liu and Li Qiao compete with you or you were lucky, after these two games, everyone understood that this Wang Da Niu is a master with real talent. If Guo Juxia won or was lucky, the lightning sword flower was like blood, and he was convinced.

Yue Wufart moved a chair and put it behind Jiang Liu, "Childe, you sit down and rest, there will be a long time to compete, but it is not okay to stand like this." ”

Jiang Liu nodded, and his heart was really ingenious this month's dance. This trick seems simple, but it has a lot of psychological pressure on people who want to compete on stage under the ring. It was almost noon, and the late autumn sun was just right.

Jiang Liu suddenly had an unreal feeling, the crowd up and down the ring was getting farther and farther away, and the Moon Dance behind him could no longer be heard, although there was noise around, but there was no sound at all, when was the last time he had this feeling. It seems to be nesting in the south facing earthen wall with the Yan blacksmith in Yanmen to bask in the sun.

The feeling receded like a tide, and the noise returned.

"Childe, what's wrong with you. I made a pot of tea, you can drink a little. "Moon Dance brought a small blue and white lamp with a smile, this Sword Villa is extraordinary, just this small lamp is enough for ordinary people's expenses for a year.

Jiang Liu drank the tea in one gulp, and the tea was of course a good tea. The entrance is fragrant, and there is a faint sweetness in the mouth after drinking, which is not strong but lasting.

Jiang Liu sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and there was a noise in the crowd under the ring from time to time, and when Jiang Liu opened his eyes, the sound gradually stopped. It's been more than an hour, and still no one has come to the stage to challenge.

Jiang Liu stood up and stretched, "There are no people on stage, and I will go after watching without me." I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten a little meat all day, and I have no strength. Jiang Liu weakly threw the cold iron knife aside, muttered a few sentences, and sat back in his chair.

"Mother-in-law, it's almost well, we haven't eaten at noon. Moon Dance asked cautiously as she stood in front of Granny Zhu. The old woman with pale hair had been sitting motionless in her chair for almost an hour, and Moon Dance had a sense of fear in her heart.

"Little girl, are you talking to me?" Granny Zhu opened and closed her eyes, revealing a twinkle of fine light.

"Yes, mother-in-law, you see that no one is on stage to compete now, can we go back first. Moon Dance asked cautiously.

"Go back, remember to eat a little more tomorrow. Tomorrow is the last day, and I am afraid that it will not be possible if I don't have the strength. (To be continued.) )