Chapter 13: The Contest (1/4)
"The Cloud Piercing Sword Sect is worthy of being a great sect that has stood for a hundred years, it is so pompous, Wei is not talented, today he will throw bricks and lead the jade, first go to the stage to have a good time, and offer ugliness!" In the midst of the uproar, a rough voice sounded, and then everyone saw a gray shadow jump out of the guest seat and jump directly into the ring.
When the gray shadow settled, everyone saw that it was a burly man dressed in gray.
Immediately, someone was talking around, and after a while, someone revealed the origin of this person. This person's name is Wei Chuanfeng, he is a member of the Wei family in Huanglin, and his family has a family tradition of 18 styles of Tongtian sticks, and he is also a good player.
The purpose of the Nanshan Fight is not really a competition, what is just a look, so the rules are different. The people who go to the South Mountain to fight, one can not use hidden weapons, and the other is not allowed to use yin tricks, and the weapons can only be prepared on both sides of the ring, mostly wooden weapons, in order to point to the end, as much as possible to reduce the damage.
Seeing someone on stage, the crowd couldn't help but cheer.
Ma Suiyuan once again reiterated the principle of Nanshan Fighting, and instructed his disciples to light a pillar of incense on the side, then retreated and handed over the ring to these warriors.
The pillar of incense is the thickness of a finger, and if you want to burn it, it will take an hour or two, to say the least, and this is the time limit for this Nanshan beating.
When Wei Chuanfeng saw Ma Suiyuan retreating, he was not polite, walked straight to the side, took a cork stick, and danced in the center of the ring. I saw Wei Chuanfeng jump up, and a stick fell from the sky, hitting the ring heavily, making a loud bang, as if it had the power of a thousand catties, and the power was terrifying.
"Good stick!"
The guests in the audience applauded and praised in unison, Wei Chuanfeng's face couldn't help but show smugness, and the long stick in his hand stopped and shouted, "Who will compete with me!"
"This man's stick technique is so domineering!" On the side of the ring, a disciple of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect couldn't help but praise.
The disciples on the side nodded slightly, but Xu Cen smiled and said, "The Huanglin Wei family's eighteen-style Tongtian stick is already domineering, and it can be regarded as a superior stick method, but this Wei Chuanfeng doesn't seem to have practiced yet. ”
While he was talking, someone finally answered, "Good man, in Li Qi, Xia Ningyang, I will meet you for a while." The voice sounded, and another figure turned over and jumped into the ring.
"Iron Hand Li Qi, he's here too!" someone who knew this person couldn't help but let out a soft snort.
After Li Qi reported his name, he flew to the stage, without the slightest polite compliment, and without using weapons, he went straight to Na Wei Chuanfeng with his bare hands. I saw him stepping on the seven stars, alternating his left and right hands, and his fists were very sharp. Seeing this, Wei Chuanfeng was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he did not underestimate the enemy, and directly raised his stick to meet him and fought with Na Li Qi.
"This Li Qi Jianghu is known as the iron hand, and what he is best at is the kung fu in his hands, and he is very powerful in the fist and palm grabbing, and he is also quite famous in the coastal areas south of the Yangtze River. Xu Cen smiled and introduced to Liu Susu and the others on the side.
Liu Susu couldn't help blinking when she heard this, looked at the two people fighting on the stage, and asked, "Then who are these two people?"
Xu Cen also looked at it, and said seriously in a half-loud voice, "Although Wei Chuanfeng's eighteen-style Tongtian stick has not yet been completed, it is also extremely domineering, and with a long stick against a short fist, it already has the upper hand." In my opinion, if nothing else, Wei Chuanfeng has at least an eight-point chance of winning. ”
Liu Susu sighed, glanced at Xiao Suifeng, who was silent on the side, and couldn't help but smile slyly, "Little uncle, what do you think?"
Xiao Suifeng was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "If Wei Chuanfeng can put Li Qi out of the stick, the chances of the two of them winning this battle are five or five each, but at this moment, ......"
"But what?" Xiao Suifeng's words paused slightly, and Liu Susu immediately asked.
Xiao Suifeng had a rare smile on his face, and said, "Wei Chuanfeng seems to be strong and has the upper hand, but he only attacks but does not defend, and has already opened his door, as long as the offensive is weak, Li Qi will immediately bully his close body." In my opinion, within ten moves at most, Wei Chuanfeng will be defeated. ”
As soon as Xiao Suifeng said this, even Ma Suiyuan, the elder who presided over the Nanshan Fight, couldn't help but glance at Xiao Suifeng. Xu Cen stopped talking, looked at the two people who were fighting on the stage, and seriously considered what Xiao Suifeng said.
Everyone was silent, but after half a sound, it was Liu Susu who took the lead in breaking the silence, looked at Xiao Suifeng and said seriously, "Little uncle, you actually laughed." ”
Hearing this, the smile on Xiao Suifeng's face froze, and immediately froze. And the rest of the disciples of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect were also stunned, and then they burst out laughing.
Just when everyone in the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect was laughing, the situation in the ring had taken a sharp turn for the worse.
Wei Chuanfeng has been swinging his stick to attack, but he has been dodged by Li Qi, and at this moment he finally showed that he was tired, and the offensive slowly weakened unconsciously.
As Xiao Suifeng said, the iron hand Li Qi had been waiting for this opportunity, seeing that Wei Chuanfeng was finally weak, he found a vacant opportunity to directly deceive himself in front of Wei Chuanfeng. I saw Li Qi make a sharp move, his right hand was like a dragon claw, and he grabbed the long stick wielded by Wei Chuanfeng, but his left hand punched first and then palmed, and hit Wei Chuanfeng's chest twice in succession. Wei Chuanfeng didn't have time to make a concession at all, so he took off the long stick in his hand and flew out directly upside down and fell in the ring.
The victory and defeat have been divided, if you count from the time Xiao Suifeng made a judgment at this moment, no more, no less, just ten moves.
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A stick of incense has burned for most of the time, and nearly two hours have passed, and Nanshan is already at the last moment, but the door of Qunying Pavilion is still closed.
Looking into the Qunying Pavilion, I saw that there were nearly 100 people seated. The people who were sitting in the middle of the first were Liu Yi, the head of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect, and Yu Yanhui, the Supreme Elder, and some of the other elders of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect and several disciples of Liu Yi and Liu Yu were standing behind the two of them.
On the left side of Liu Yi and Yu Yanhui, it is Qingxu, the palace master of Yangxu Palace, who sits on the right, and Yang Zhengshan, the capital of Tiantai Mansion, who is also tied for the first seat. The rest of the fourteen sect leaders who are also very famous in the rivers and lakes, such as Liuyunmen, Yanzilou, Tibetan Sword Villa, and Fengyu Luojia, can only sit at the head of these three families.
This can almost represent the entire righteous path of more than a dozen forces before the Nanshan Fight has been set up, and they have already begun to discuss in the Qunying Pavilion. A total of seventeen forces, including the Tiantai Mansion, after repeated discussions, finally determined the tasks and forces to be dispatched in this campaign against the Cold Moon Sect, as well as the cooperation of the Dakang Imperial Court.
At this moment, several hours have passed, and the discussion has reached the end, and all the matters have basically been arranged, and the only thing that is still missing is the final time for discussion.
The seventeen forces are far from the Broken Soul Mountain where the Cold Moon Sect is located, the nearest Heavenly Eagle Fort is only five or six days away from the Broken Soul Mountain, and the farthest Shannan Haiyuan Pavilion and Shanbei Liuyun Gate will have to reach the Broken Soul Mountain for at least half a month. If the timing is not properly arranged, the forces of each sect will act separately, and it is very likely that the Cold Moon Sect will take advantage of the time difference to defeat each of them.
After all, in terms of a single force, none of these seventeen forces could defeat the Cold Moon Sect, even the Yangxu Palace of the Righteous Path Leader and the Tiantai Mansion under the Dakang Imperial Court.
"The matter of conquering the Demon Sect is very important, and it is impossible to be reckless, so from the old man's point of view, he simply set the time for raising the flag on the seventh day of the seventh month after January, so that each family has enough time to prepare. Just when the families were silent, Qingxu, the palace master of the Yangxu Palace, who was the leader of the righteous path today, stroked his beard and made a decision.
At first glance, whether it is Yangxu Palace or Qingxu, it seems to be the name of the Daomen, but in fact, the Yangxu Palace has nothing to do with the Daomen. And Qingxu, the palace master of Yangxu Palace, is now in his early fifties, dressed in a white robe, and seems to be a little dusty, but his expression is cold and his eyes are sharp, and he is actually an ambitious person.
This is actually normal, if Qingxu is really a person of the Dao Sect who has no desires and no desires, how can he become the leader of today's righteous martial arts?
Seeing Qingxu speak, the heads of the sects all nodded.
Qingxu glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Zhengshan on the other side, his expression was slightly slow, and he asked, "Yang Dutong, what do you think?"
Yangxu Palace, as the first major faction of the righteous path, has a huge power, and Qingxu's own cultivation is also the ultimate artistic conception, and it has its own momentum, even if it is the sect leader of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect, Liu Yi and Yu Yanhui, Qingxu may not really take it to heart, but in the face of Yang Zhengshan, Qingxu's momentum is much softer.
This is not only because Yang Zhengshan has a cultivation comparable to him, but more importantly, it is Yang Zhengshan's identity as the capital of Tiantai Mansion.
Hearing Qingxu's question, everyone also looked over, and saw Yang Zhengshan, wearing a black brocade robe, sitting on Yu Yanhui's side, holding a cup of hot tea and slowly tasting it, his face was flat. Behind Yang Zhengshan, the four brocade masters of Tiantai Mansion stood with long knives in their hands, their expressions indifferent, and their bodies were even more cold.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yang Zhengshan put down the teacup in his hand, and after a slight groan, he spoke, "The Qingxu Palace Lord is thoughtful, and the month is very good. After you returned, you began to prepare, arrange the deployment, and after a month, we will gather in the Aquila Castle, form a bloody alliance, raise the flag and send troops, and vow to break through the Broken Soul Mountain and wipe out the Demon Sect in one fell swoop!"
Qingxu nodded his head, and everyone also responded and praised him together.
At this moment, the discussion was basically over, and Liu Yi, as the host, stood up as the host of the conference at this moment, and said, "This grand gathering of heroes in the world, the heroes of the world gather, and the Demon Sect is bound to be able to know, but the specific arrangements we have set are confidential, and you here still need to strictly guard the news, arrange carefully, and must not be discovered by the Demon Sect, so as not to spoil the big thing." ”
"This is natural, we will understand, Sect Master Liu doesn't need to worry too much. At that moment, everyone gave up their hands and responded one after another.
Seeing that everyone said this, Liu Yi smiled, and he also stopped at the point, and said no more.
After discussing the matter, the atmosphere in the Qunying Pavilion was no longer so tense, and gradually became lively. Everyone was gossiping when they heard a cheer from outside the attic.
Although everyone in the pavilion has never gone out, they also know that there is a Nanshan Ring outside, which is in full swing at the moment. Listening to the noise outside the pavilion, not only the younger generation of disciples showed curiosity, but even the heads and elders of the various factions were slightly moved.
Seeing this, Liu and Yu Yanhui glanced at each other, a smile appeared on their faces, and said, "The Nanshan fight outside is estimated to be over at this moment, and it is a wonderful time, if you are interested, you may as well go upstairs to have a look." ”
"It's so good, just to see what heroes have emerged in my great wilderness. So everyone went upstairs with Liu Yi and the others and climbed to the attic on the top floor.