Chapter 17: Xixuan City
Recently, a major event happened on the rivers and lakes, which caused a sensation in the entire martial arts. Huo Qingling, the daughter of Huo Yan, the owner of Moon Worship Villa, set up a ring in Moon Worship Villa and held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.
Legend has it that this Huo Qing has a long shoulder, a big waist and a round appearance, but this woman is born with divine power, holding a pair of purple gold copper hammers weighing hundreds of pounds, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes.
Originally, Huo Qingling's martial arts competition was not a big deal, and there would not be too many people to participate. However, Huo Yan, the owner of the Moon Worship Villa, promised a lot of profits, if anyone can defeat his daughter Huo Qingling and become his fast son-in-law of Chenglong, he can not only get the position of the deputy owner of the Moon Worship Mountain Villa and enjoy the glory and wealth, but he will also accompany another martial arts treasure "Chijun Sword" as a dowry.
A long time ago, there was a saying in the martial arts, "Chijun Qinghong, peerless." The combination of two swords is invincible in the world. The golden wolf key is mysterious. With all three in hand, you can sit on the world!"
As soon as the news came out, the martial arts people all over the world were boiling, and the second position of the Moon Worship Villa alone would attract countless young heroes in the martial arts to come and compete, not to mention the martial arts supreme Chijun sword.
For a time, all the martial arts people who were less than thirty years old rushed to the "Moon Worship Villa", and even some old people who were over half a hundred years old had to go to join in the fun
Tongzhou Xixuancheng, a small city located in the westernmost part of Tongzhou. Originally, this city is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and the location is relatively partial, and the merchants and pedestrians are relatively scarce on weekdays. However, in recent times, Xixuancheng has been particularly lively, and many martial arts people, traders, and passers-by have rushed to this place for no other reason, "Moon Worship Villa" is located at the foot of Wanshou Mountain in the south of Xixuancheng.
On Yongsheng Street in Xixuancheng, it is crowded with people, and there are all kinds of juggling, storytelling and opera, all kinds of things.
A young man of short stature emerged from the crowd, wearing a silver seven-star crown and a red and black satin robe, with a face like a crown of jade, skin like clotted fat, and teeth like shellfish.
"Little young master, you wait for me slowly!" The young man was followed by a subordinate who looked like a scholar, this person was about the same age as him, although his appearance was much inferior to that of the young man, but he also had a delicate face and a handsome appearance.
Hearing the scholar's call, the young man raised his mouth unhappily, "Xing'er, how many times have I told you that you want to call me Young Master Huo!"
Xing'er panted and ran to Young Master Huo, and said with a smile, "Little one knows, 'Young Master Huo'! But Young Master, you also forgot that you can't call me Xing'er!"
Young Master Huo tapped the folding fan in his hand on Xing'er's head and said angrily, "I haven't seen my skills for a few days, I dare to talk back to your young master!"
"Yes, yes, yes, my young master Huo, the little one knows that he is wrong!" Xing'er smiled with her hands clenched into fists.
"Well, that's right, the son can be taught!" Young Master Huo said with a chin that pretended to be old, but his chin was bare, and this action looked a little ridiculous.
"Young master, look! there's a shadow puppet show there!" said Xing'er, pointing ahead.
"Shadow puppetry, quick! Let's go over and have a look!" Young Master Huo picked up Xing'er and ran forward
At the gate of Xixuan City, a cyan double-wheeled carriage galloped from a distance, stirring up a cloud of dust and attracting the shouts and curses of passers-by. When he was about to reach the city gate, the coachman stopped with the reins of his horse and shouted into the car.
"Childe, Xixuancheng has arrived!"
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a tall and handsome young man in white came down from the carriage, and the young man in white looked up at the word "Xixuan" on the city gate, and muttered to himself, "This is Xixuan!"
Following the surging crowd, the young man in white walked into Xixuan City.
This young man in white is Jiang Yun, and he heard about this martial arts event as soon as he came out of Xihuo Mountain. After some careful consideration, Jiang Yun still decided to come to Xixuancheng to find out, maybe he could find out the news of Baimian Langjun. Although Jiang Yun was not sure that he would be able to deal with this person, since Long Xiaoyu's death, his only remaining wish was revenge.
Walking into Xixuan City, Jiang Yun's first feeling was noisy. This city is slightly smaller than Jiang Yun's hometown Lanyue City, but it is much more prosperous and lively than Lanyue City.
It's been a long time since I've been shopping like this, and Jiang Yun watched all kinds of juggling performances with great interest.
"All the officials come and see, the following is my finale 'Chest Broken Boulder'. Everyone, please see, more than 200 catties of boulders, if you don't believe it, you can come up to check the authenticity. If you wait for the next performance to be successful, please give a small reward to the magistrate, don't talk nonsense, let's start right away!"
Jiang Yun heard the sound and walked over, only to see a middle-aged man of medium stature and extremely strong sleeping on the ground, and two young men next to him put a large stone more than half a person high on the middle-aged man's chest.
The surroundings slowly quieted down, and the crowd of onlookers was either nervous, surprised, worried, afraid, or even tightly covered their eyes and did not dare to watch.
One of the two youths, a dark-faced youth, raised the sledgehammer in his hand and slammed it towards the boulder, and an exclamation rang out from the surroundings.
There was a "click" sound, and the boulder was smashed by a sledgehammer. There was a round of applause all around, and another short young man hurriedly picked up the plate while the iron was hot and asked for a reward from the crowd of onlookers.
Jiang Yun shook his head with a slight smile, others couldn't see it, but he really saw it. The black-faced young man was a practitioner, and his kung fu was not shallow, and he used his internal strength to shatter the boulder just now. Many martial arts people can do it by smashing boulders with internal strength, but if you want to break the boulder without harming the people below, you need to accurately control the internal strength.
Although I don't understand why such a martial arts master came to perform on the street, Jiang Yun has never been a nosy person. The next performances were all fancy, and Jiang Yun walked away boringly.
"Oops!"
Just as Jiang Yun turned around, a figure suddenly collided with him, and his whole body fell into Jiang Yun's arms.
The faint aroma wafted into Jiang Yun's nose, feeling the nephrite-like body in his arms, Jiang Yun subconsciously pushed the person in his arms away. Because he was taken aback, the strength of Jiang Yun's hand was not well controlled, and he pushed this person to the sky.
"Young master, young master, how are you?" asked Xing'er, who came from behind, anxiously.
Young Master Huo didn't speak, but just kicked Jiang Yun with his teeth tight.
"You pushed our young master down?" Xing'er angrily scolded Jiang Yun.
"I pushed it, but it was your young master who hit people first, so I can't complain about others!" Jiang Yun said lightly.
When Young Master Huo heard this, he stood up with a "Teng", where had he been pampered since he was a child, and he had been treated unreasonably like this. Originally, I thought that the man in front of him would open his mouth to admit his mistakes, and he Young Master Huo would forget a lot of them, but this person was so unreasonable.
Without saying a word, Young Master Huo raised his fist and hit Jiang Yun. The corners of Jiang Yun's mouth raised slightly, he tilted his head and grabbed Young Master Huo's fist with one hand.
This grasp startled Jiang Yun, this fist was as soft as a woman, he was a little confused, this unreasonable teenager didn't look like a man in any way
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