After Xiao Keran and the two entered the gate one after the other, there was a faint sound of drums in the distance, and it was inevitable that some of the bells made when the blades intersected. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When they approached again, there was a rumbling sound in their ears, it was a variety of pennants in the strong wind with the wind, a wooden gate in front of him, Xiao Keran sighed and walked in, but saw that there was a ring in the middle of the martial arts field, the two of them were fighting fiercely, there was only one chair directly opposite the gate, which seemed to be padded with a tiger skin, and sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, seeing his majestic expression, a short beard that was not long to add to the might, both hands were placed on the chair handle, watching the competition between the two in the ring, this is Xiao Ke burning the father Xiao Zhiyang。

Xiao Keran casually glanced around, there were about a few hundred people scattered on the martial arts field, either sitting or standing, but they all looked at the two people in the field, he thought in his heart, probably the entire Qingfeng Hall people were already here, and the rest were the few people who had a task and did not come.

Xiao Jianping stepped forward and said to Xiao Zhiyang: "Hall Master, the young master is here." ”

Xiao Zhiyang glanced at Xiao Jianping, and said lightly: "Okay, Ping'er, you can step back first!"

"Yes!" Xiao Jianping responded. Xiao Keran stepped forward and said, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Zhiyang looked at Xiao Keran and said, "Ran'er, where have you been? Today is the annual martial arts competition, how can you do it if you don't come!"

Xiao Keran replied: "I have something to do. ”

Xiao Zhiyang said curiously: "What's the matter? What can be more important than today's competition?"

"It's nothing, dad, let's watch them compete!" The tone was still cold, without the slightest warmth, and he said that he had already turned around and looked at the martial arts competition in the ring without waiting for Xiao Zhiyang to ask anything more.

Seeing that he was so cold, Xiao Zhiyang just sighed slightly in his heart and ignored it anymore, and continued to look at the two of them on the stage.

But seeing a sword on the field made a clanging sound, so that the sword man gradually felt that the strength was insufficient, the other party volleyed a knife, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to force the next step, but he didn't expect the other party to hit his lower abdomen with a kick, and finally rolled off the stage, and the person who made the sword on the stage immediately bowed his hand to the people below the audience and said: "Brothers, who else is willing to come up and teach." ”

Xiao Keran saw that he had a good kung fu foundation, and I was afraid that no one would go to the stage for a while, because those who were weaker than him in martial arts did not dare to step forward, and most of the positions with better martial arts than him were also higher than him, so Xiao Keran said to Xiao Jianping who was standing beside him: "Ping'er, you go up and teach him." ”

Xiao Jianping was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "Young master, this ...... This ...... "eyes are looking at Xiao Zhiyang.

Xiao Zhiyang could hear it clearly, and he would also understand Xiao Jianping's intention to look at him, and nodded slightly but did not speak.

As soon as Xiao Jianping climbed on both feet and jumped up, he was already on the martial arts platform, and said, "Xiao Jianping, please advise." Immediately, his hands formed into palms and attacked the other party.

The man was stunned, his face suddenly became ugly, he naturally knew Xiao Jianping's ability, but after all, she was a daughter and one of the few beautiful women in Qingfeng Hall, so she naturally couldn't bear it, but in an instant, Xiao Jianping had already jumped in front of her, and it was too late to dodge, so she hurriedly resisted Xiao Jianping's palm with a big knife in her right hand, and she didn't dare to fall behind, so she slashed her several times.

Xiao Jianping easily dodged, and both palms came out, only to see that the person was forced to retreat again and again, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and finally Xiao Jianping slapped him off the stage.

After Xiao Jianping returned the salute, she said to the others: "Everyone, who else ......" Suddenly, a figure had rushed towards her, and when she looked closely, she knew that this was Zhang Dazhu, the son of Zhang Suntong, one of the four elders of Qingfeng Hall.

Xiao Jianping's right hand was pushed out, Zhang Dazhu was shocked and took a few steps back before stopping, he sighed and secretly scolded Xiao Jianping in his heart for being ruthless, and then said to her hippie smile, showing two rows of white and yellow teeth: "Sister Jianping, how about I Zhang Dazhu to be your opponent?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jianping didn't answer, and her face, which was still smiling slightly, suddenly became gloomy, and the head in front of her was shaved smoothly and oily and smirked all day long, making people look no different from idiots, and even looking at it more would make people have signs of nausea and nausea, and couldn't help but turn his head to the side.

It was not once or twice that Zhang Dazhu was snubbed by Xiao Jianping like this, so he said: "Sister Jianping, am I not worthy of being your opponent?"

"With ......" Xiao Jianping said as if she was very impatient, and then swung her fist at Zhang Dazhu.

On weekdays, Zhang Dazhu is always entangled, because of the face of the elder Zhang Suntong, she doesn't dare to do anything, today's fists and feet in the ring without eyes are naturally a perfect opportunity for revenge, how can she easily miss it!

Even if Zhang Dazhu gets Zhang Suntong's guidance on weekdays, his kung fu is not weak, but Xiao Jianping is talented and intelligent, and Xiao Keran likes to watch her dance the sword in his spare time, and he has been given the help of Xiao Keran, but after three or two strokes, Zhang Dazhu's nose and face are swollen and he has no backhand power.

Xiao Jianping hit the whole body freely How to see it let go of Zhang Dazhu, she hooked Zhang Dazhu's wrist with her right hand, and pulled it forcefully, and suddenly Zhang Dazhu's arm, the bones gurgled faintly and there was a possibility of dislocation, which also made Zhang Dazhu can't help but howl loudly, wow, wow.

Zhang Dazhu had no choice but to hit his left foot backwards, but it was a hollow, his body staggered and wanted to fall, Xiao Jianping took advantage of the situation to slash Zhang Dazhu's right shoulder with a palm, if it was in this palm, Zhang Dazhu's entire arm would be broken.

At this moment, a black shadow attacked Xiao Jianping, and a palm slashed on Xiao Jianping's head, Xiao Jianping panicked, and quickly let go of Zhang Dazhu's hand, and hurriedly took a few steps back, only then did he stand firm, and when he looked at it, there was another black-shirted figure with an obscene face next to Zhang Dazhu, but he saw that his hair and beard were all black and white and faintly in his fifties.

Xiao Jianping was stunned in her heart, she naturally knew that this was Zhang Dazhu's father Zhang Suntong, although Zhang Suntong was very protective on weekdays, but his martial arts were extremely high, and Yu Qingfeng Hall was a patriarch, so that he could be the elder, this time he saw his son being beaten like this in public, people are not like people and ghosts, presumably he will not stop there, thinking of this, he can't help but be frightened, he didn't even dare to gasp for the air, and stood there stupidly waiting for the upcoming thunder.

Zhang Suntong just saw that his son was beaten so fast that he had no choice but to rush up, seeing that his son's face was blue and purple, and his arms seemed to be misplaced, and the miserable appearance was unsightly, so he scolded Xiao Jianping: "How can this be reasonable, Xiao Jianping, how can you beat people like this!"

At this time, although Xiao Jianping was panicked, she still retorted calmly: "There are no eyes in the ring, this is what he asked for!"

Zhang Suntong was hit by a girl, how not to be angry in his heart, he was about to have a seizure, thinking of pressing a little girl with his own identity here, it was inevitably disgraceful, and he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Since this is the case, then the old man will teach you how capable it is!" After speaking, one hand into a claw attacked Xiao Jianping's shoulder.

This move is extremely powerful, Xiao Jianping retreated again and again in a panic, unable to think of how to avoid his hand, presumably he didn't really want to hurt himself, but just wanted to taste the suffering of his son, he bullied the small for a while, and everyone in the field seemed to be afraid of him, but no one said anything.

Just when his iron claws were about to be put on his shoulders, a green-shirted figure came out of thin air to block in front of Xiao Jianping, but the long sword in his hand swept towards Zhang Suntong without pulling it out, and opened Zhang Suntong's vigorous and powerful hand.

Zhang Suntong turned over, and had already appeared in front of Xiao Jianping, he suddenly turned around and was about to be angry Who dared to go against him, when the voice stopped abruptly, it turned out that it was Xiao Keran who was blocking Xiao Jianping's figure blocking his hand.

Xiao Keran said lightly: "Ping'er is not a big deal, why should Elder Zhang have the same knowledge as her, won't he fall into the laughing stock of people, so let's do it, I'll have a few tricks with you, how about letting you dissipate your anger?"

Xiao Keran didn't wait for Zhang Suntong to answer, his body had already rushed towards him, and he saw that his hands sometimes changed into palms, sometimes claws, one in front and one after the other, constantly changing the palm wind and tiger.

Zhang Suntong was stunned for a moment, seeing that he opened and closed his hands and was very lawful, quite famous, this person rarely sells martial arts in front of people, and he has no bottom in his heart to what extent he has cultivated martial arts, he has always felt that he is nothing more than a young master in his twenties, no matter how smart he is and how diligent he is, he will not be so powerful, and now he sees that his hand has been practiced to the extreme, and he was shocked, and he dodged it again and again.

Zhang Suntong is not like Xiao Jianping, who does not give Zhang Dazhu any face at all, and the other party is the son of the hall master, and he does not dare to fight him, every move and every style is dangerously and dangerously avoided, and finally was forced to the sidelines by Xiao Keran and there is no way to retreat, seeing that he wanted to slap his chest with a palm, he hurriedly slapped it out, and both of them retreated several steps.

Zhang Suntong was knocked off the stage, but Xiao Keran sneered: "It seems that Elder Zhang looks down on Keran, why can't he even give up a little ability!"

Zhang Suntong said with a smile: "What did the young master say, the young master is strong in martial arts, and the old man is really admired." ”

"Really?" Xiao Keran said coldly, knowing very well in his heart that he did not admit defeat, only said that he admired his martial arts, and knew that he was not as good as him for him, but he was just letting himself, so the true qi in his body surged, his hands were raised upward, and he stretched out again, and made several gestures one after another, as if he wanted to use some superior martial arts.

Xiao Zhiyang was stunned in his heart, Zhang Suntong had already fallen from the stage, even if he intended to make concessions, he couldn't force him to make a move, and Xiao Keran's appearance must be to use Qingfeng Tang's unpretentious Yuanhua Divine Skill, he couldn't help but slap the chair hard, stood up and shouted: "Enough, you all stop for me." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Keran wanted to fight with this elder, but his father stopped him, so he had no choice but to give up, retract the true qi in his body, and said, "Okay, if you don't fight, you won't fight." ”

Xiao Zhiyang looked at him with a contemptuous look, couldn't help sighing, and shouted: "That's the end of today's martial arts competition, don't be too presumptuous." As he spoke, he turned and brushed his sleeves away.