The world is so big that if someone hides back, someone must rush forward.

As soon as Master Kobo finished speaking, before Xiong Chu could figure out who would be in the limelight, a person had already flown onto the stage.

"Beggar Gang disciple, who is this person, who is in such a hurry?"

Huang Yanying said softly: "This is Cao Ming, the six-bag disciple of the Zhongzhou Beggars Gang, he was also the first to come out when he was in the Sanguan Dart Bureau, but he admitted defeat after a few moves with Jiang Tengjiao, the deputy leader of the Yellow River Platoon Gang. Now it's up to him who he's looking for, that's the key. ”

Yuan Liqing also said with a smile: "As the saying goes: the best show is always behind." Those who have just come up at the beginning are always weaker in kung fu. Cao Ming, as the six-bag disciple of the beggar gang, belongs to the backbone, and it doesn't matter if he wins or loses. ”

Xiong Chu nodded and didn't squeak, but looked at the stage attentively.

Cao Ming's dress is not bad, it should be said that it is very good.

This is very good compared to ordinary people, for example, the farmer in the crop field is not as well dressed as Cao Ming.

Coarse cloth clothes, jacket and trouser suits, typical of a farmer's dress, but much cleaner and neater. It's just that his messy hair is not tidied up, which affects the overall image and makes people see that he is a flower child.

Poof—

Cao Ming turned to face the rostrum, and put the short stick in his left hand on the lookout, and Xiong Chu was impressed.

The dog beating stick turned out to be an iron rod, the thickness of the wine glass, five feet long, and the weight was not less than 40 catties.

"The beggar disciple Cao Ming first congratulated the master of Yuan Zhai on his birthday here, and then beat a dog to make everyone laugh and be a congratulatory gift. ”

After saying some words, Cao Ming turned around and said: "There is no tile on the top, and there is no inch on the ground." Heaven should be a quilt, and the earth should be a bed, and it all depends on the charity of the good to live. However, the world is not full of good people, and there are also evil dogs. Vicious dogs who hate the poor and love the rich abound, and today I am going to fight a vicious dog that specializes in biting people, and let out a bad breath for my disciples!"

Speaking of this, Cao Mingji pointed to the audience, and the direction was the people from Qinglong Village, and then shouted: "Sun Dewang, you are looking for today." If you're still a human being, then come up and pick you up Grandpa Cao's three sticks!"

"Oh-" Yan Erniang said suddenly, "I heard that Duan Hu's Qinglong Village once had a big conflict with the Zhongzhou Beggar Gang, and it is said that more than 30 people were killed and injured on both sides. I know this Sun Dewang, he often goes to Wanfulou to drink, and he is a foreman disciple of the outer gate of Qinglong Village, and his subordinates are not weak. ”

Sneak attack or shamelessness. As the so-called enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed.

Sun Dewang's body just landed on the stage and stood firm, he opened his mouth and probably wanted to speak, but Cao Ming's iron dog beating stick had already smashed head-on.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, so the Xiong Chu is already inclined to Cao Ming in his heart, and he is not optimistic about a middle-aged man who jumped on the stage.

There was a click and explosion on the stage, which made Xiong Chu secretly snort for luck.

When Sun Dewang flew to power just now, Xiong Chu didn't care too much, so he didn't see clearly what weapon he used.

When Cao Ming smashed it on the head, it was finally clear now, and he also understood why ordinary beggar disciples would suffer under Sun Dewang.

The cross-gilt crutch, about three feet long, can lock and hold the enemy's weapons.

Sun Dewang seemed to have expected this result, so he didn't dodge or dodge, his right arm was raised across his chest, and he took Cao Ming's stick.

When Prince Xiong thought that Sun Dewang's weapon was a cross-gilt crutch, he realized that he had drawn too early a conclusion.

Sun Dewang went out with a move of his arm to carry the beam, and everyone was the same as Xiong Chu, thinking that this was a hard encounter.

Unexpectedly, Sun Dewang's right arm twisted, unloaded Cao Ming's short stick to the right, and his left foot slid forward to the side, and his left hand flipped at the same time, and he had already drawn a sword from the cross gilt crutch, and then a cold light shot towards Cao Ming's right rib.

The sword is clamped in the corner, this is all Sun Dewang's combat power.

It was a short sword, it was too short, only a foot eight inches long, more like a long dagger.

At this time, Cao Ming's short stick was outside, and the empty door on his right rib was wide open, and he could only dodge in the face of the short sword. Sun Dewang's two-lose-lose style of play just conformed to the essence of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and directly reversed the passive situation.

As soon as the two of them met each other, they had already exchanged three moves like lightning, and the entire martial arts stage was chattering non-stop, and the two figures were spinning endlessly as if they were walking lights.

Xiong Chu was a little surprised: "I didn't expect this King Sun De to be a good hand in hand-to-hand combat, especially since he is a short weapon, Cao Ming is only afraid that it will be bad." ”

Huang Yanying grinned: "Lord Hachiro, your conclusion is too early. Cao Ming, I know that he is definitely more than that. You wait and see, the guy who dares to report the name in the rivers and lakes is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

Ahh

Just as the two of them were talking in a low voice, a scream had already come from the martial arts stage.

Xiong Chu hurriedly looked up, and suddenly turned white with fright: "Ouch, there is still such a thing in the martial arts?"

Of the six small cloth bags that Cao Ming showed his identity, the penultimate one had been cut open by Sun Dewang's sword, and it was said that Sun Dewang had the upper hand.

But it was not Cao Ming who screamed, but Sun Dewang, because there was a small green snake more than a foot long wrapped around his left arm, and the snake's head just bit the thumb of his left hand!

"How is it, eldest prince Hachiro?" Huang Yanying said with a smile: "The cloth bag on Hanako's body can hold anything, it can hold leftovers from begging, it can hold a broken bowl that begs, and naturally it can hold a poisonous snake." For example, now Sun Dewang is finished, because this is the most powerful green pine snake in the mountain, and there is no salvation!"

When a poisonous snake bites his left thumb, everyone knows what to do. Sun Dewang gave up the cross-gilt crutch with his right hand, grabbed the short sword in his left hand and raised it, and was ready to cut off the thumb of his left hand.

The poisonous snake saw the work, Cao Ming was not idle, his hands were rounded and the dog stick was pulled out horizontally, and with a snort, Sun Dewang's left crotch was hit, and the whole person had already flown up and smashed into the Qinglongzhai crowd under the stage.

In the first game, Cao Ming, a disciple of the Zhongzhou Beggar Gang, won.

This is the first time since Xiong Chu stepped into the rivers and lakes to see the winner in the ring. For the endless tricks of people in the martial arts, the understanding of the sinister rivers and lakes has increased by one point, and the vigilance has also been strengthened.

Even if his opponent was poisoned and defeated, Cao Ming actually rushed to kill everything, not only smashed Sun Dewang's left crotch with a stick, but abolished other people's martial arts, the key is that now the poisonous gas is attacking the heart, and he is already whining and mourning.

A capable subordinate died in the first battle, Duan Hu, the owner of Qinglong Village, opened his eyes angrily, stood up and wanted to say something, but sat down angrily.

There is no way, Cao Ming did not use hidden weapons, nor did he take the initiative to use poison. Even if you want to blame, you can't find an excuse.

Today, there is no restriction on the use of hidden weapons, nor is there a rule that poison is not allowed, and Cao Ming did not violate the rules.

Besides, the green pine snake is well packed in a cloth bag, and Cao Ming can say that he is going to stew snake soup at night, and it would be good if he didn't let you lose a snake.

Tell Hanako to catch dogs and snakes, chase chickens and rabbits, that is the profession. If Sun Dewang hadn't cut through other people's cloth bags, how could he have been bitten by snakes? If you play against other people, you don't even think of this, and you can only deserve to be unlucky.

Cao Ming actually had a poisonous snake on his body to help, although only one poisonous snake came out, but he still had five cloth bags on his body. What exactly is in it and when it will suddenly come out, as long as Cao Ming doesn't say it, no one knows.

In the face of this sudden change, the audience suddenly became silent.

After waiting for a while, he saw that no one came up, and Cao Ming did not continue to stay on the stage. The dog beating stick was on the stage, and the whole person had already flown to the direction where the beggar gang disciples were.

After that, the Zhongzhou beggar gang and Qinglongzhai scolded each other off the field, and the three generations of ancestors were followed by the seedlings. As a result, several people took turns on the stage to compete, but they were all lackluster, and Xiong Chu was not interested.

Because there are not many objects that Xiong Chu is paying attention to now, one is Tang Kai and his Thunderbolt Hall, one is Ge Youquan and his Vulcan faction, one is Lu Changming and his Huashan faction, and the other is Jiudao Villa represented by Wuchenzi and Xia Yun.

These people haven't moved now, and Yuanjiazhai, Shaolin Temple, Quanzhenjiao, Yellow River Pai Gang, Liujiazhai, and Wagangzhai haven't moved either.

After this mess, it's time for lunch.

Yuanjiazhai has been thoughtful for several weeks, the meals are sumptuous, and the wine and meat are enough.

More than 200 disciples of Yuanjiazhai went into battle together, and soon had dinner in the square.

People in the martial arts live a life of licking blood with a knife, or eating and drinking, and picking up loess after death.

The ending of one death and three injuries in the morning did not affect everyone's feelings. Dozens of jars of wine were slapped open the mud seal, and the sound of guessing the fist and drawing orders has come and gone.

At noon, there is a lot of wine and food, and in the afternoon, the wind and clouds suddenly change.

The first to come to power turned out to be Liu Jie, the deputy owner of Liujiazhai in Yanshi City. A white and chubby, like a big winter melon, with a face full of fine skin and tender meat, and both eyes were squeezed into two slits.

Because Guangzong Zhu Changluo was violent after eight months on the throne, Liu Jie was a medicine eunuch who was kicked out of the palace. As soon as he appeared, he named and named Yuan Lianzhi, the owner of Yuanjiazhai, to avenge the last one-shot revenge.

"The show begins. Huang Yanying said softly: "A year ago, in the Sanguan Dart Bureau, the master of Yuan Shaozhai defeated Master Hongchan of Shaolin Temple, Liu Jie of Liujiazhai, and Chen Dayong of Wagangzhai in one breath, and won the final victory. ”

"But today, these people will definitely find a place to take revenge and come back, and Yuanjiazhai may be in trouble. Sister Liqing, apart from Lord Yuan Zhai and your brother, who else doesn't?"

Yuan Liqing nodded: "If my estimate is good, the eldest brother should not make a move today." Although our Yuanjiazhai is getting weaker and weaker, we have not yet reached the point where we are bullied to the head. ”

At this moment, a white-haired man who was cleaning up the dining table put a stack of dishes in his hand on the table, and scolded at the same time: "Okay, you are a shameless old eunuch, you dare to scream in Yuanjiazhai, can't you find death?"

The white-haired man didn't make a gesture, he scolded loudly, and his body was still bowing down to clean up the table, giving people the feeling that he was just holding and scolding casually.

But before the words fell, this person's legs were already upside down, and he flew five or six feet directly into the air to the stage.

When Xiong Chu saw the white-haired subordinate on the stage, a pair of eyes suddenly shrank, and two rays of light stared at the stage.

The white-haired man had no weapon in his hand, because he was holding a rag in his right hand and a plate in his left hand!

The rag is the most ordinary cotton cloth, and the length is up to two feet, and it should never be used as a soft whip.

The plate is the highest-grade blue and white fine porcelain, the kind that breaks when touched. This thing must look high-end in food, but it is certainly not suitable for use as a shield. K