Chapter 369: Murong re-enters the game
With the influx of people in the martial arts, the Shaolin Temple has been crowded with all kinds of people, some of them want to compete to see if they have a chance to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, some people want to brush up their prestige, so that their sect can become well-known again on the rivers and lakes, and most of the people just come here to watch the excitement.
Zhao Tiancheng and Tianshan Tong stood together, behind them were the people of the Xingzhu faction and the four daughters of Meilan Zhuju, next to them were Qiao Feng and Yan Yun Eighteen Horsemen, and the people of Shaolin were also beside them, although there were crowds of people at this time, the scene was very quiet, because since the people of Shaolin announced the start of the martial arts conference, no one went up first.
After a quarter of an hour of coldness, those people from the Western Regions and Tubo began to shout, "What martial arts conference? If there is no one, it is better to let us go!"
"It seems that none of these people are very good! they don't even dare to make a move!"
These people shouted below, ignoring the angry eyes of the Central Plains Qunhao around them, after all, it is now the realm of Shaolin, and people who are not strong enough will not make a random move at all, not to mention that they have not done anything.
The man in black on the field just wanted to move, but was grabbed by the person behind him, and slowly shook his head at the man in black.
Shaking off his hand, the black-clothed man flew to the center of the venue, and said to Zhao Tiancheng: "Today, my Tangmen will settle personal grievances in this ring, if you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, you will naturally have to fight for the position of the leader of this alliance, I don't know if this son still has the courage to do that day!"
Hearing that the black-clothed man of the Tang Sect said that he wanted to settle his personal grievances, the scene was in an uproar. The people around them began to whisper, and from time to time they glanced at the man in black standing in the middle of the field.
Zhao Tiancheng didn't expect to make his own move in the first game, in fact, Zhao Tiancheng didn't pay attention to this martial arts conference at all, but he just wanted to use this martial arts conference to arrange all his people into Shaolin. Otherwise, the Shaolin Temple would definitely be on guard, but now that the other party actually brought it up in front of these people, if Zhao Tiancheng didn't make a move, it wouldn't make people laugh to death.
Seeing Zhao Tiancheng stand up, the man in black said, "I'm ......" "It doesn't matter who you are, I'm not interested in knowing your name, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move." ”
The black-clothed man was furious at Zhao Tiancheng unceremoniously interrupting his words, "Okay!
The man in black flipped his wrist. Suddenly, a sleeve dart shot towards Zhao Tiancheng.
"Despicable!"
"Villainous behavior!"
The people around thought that the other party wanted to give each other a salute, but they didn't expect to take the lead in a sneak attack.
Zhao Tiancheng had been guarding against the other party for a long time, after all, it was a sect that used hidden weapons. This kind of open-minded duel itself is not good at it, and if you are not prepared, the other party will not challenge you so blatantly.
The cold light flashed, and with a "ding" sound, a spark crashed into the air. The sleeve dart and a steel needle fell in unison. No one saw how Zhao Tiancheng made a move, because they didn't see Zhao Tiancheng's arm move at all.
Suddenly, one turned sideways, "Huh!", two black lights hit the ground of the bluestone slab, and nailed it deeply, if it wasn't for Zhao Tiancheng just dodging sideways in time, this time it would definitely penetrate the body, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
It turned out that the man in black had long been guarding against Zhao Tiancheng's steel needle. When he was at the inn that day, he was randomly blocked by Zhao Tiancheng when he made a move. It has already been remembered by him, so this time he deliberately repeated the old trick, but after shooting the sleeve dart, he suddenly took out a strange steel cone in his hand, and the palm slapped behind him, and the two smaller steel cones flew out in an instant, and there was a mechanism in this steel cone, plus the boost power of the palm force behind him was very large, even the true qi of the innate master's body protection would be penetrated.
"If you're only at this level, it's a shame to come out!" A voice sounded in Tang Fan's ears.
Tang Fan didn't know how to do it, so he suddenly pulled out a small scimitar from his waist, and slashed horizontally with his backhand, while his body twisted strangely, avoiding Zhao Tiancheng's finger.
Gently on the ground, Zhao Tiancheng's body flew back a few feet away like a flying flotsam, and when he saw the other party's somewhat strange scimitar, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect the people of the Tang Sect to have such strange swordsmanship, it's really unseemly!"
Tang Fan stared at Zhao Tiancheng with a pair of eyes, and he suddenly regretted recklessly going on stage to challenge, because now he felt like a prey to be slaughtered, the hunter was playing with him, and he had nothing to do.
Although Tang Fan is a genius of this generation in the Tang Sect, it is precisely because of this that his father gave him such an ordinary name, that is, he doesn't want him to be arrogant and be able to go down like an ordinary person.
Tang Fan is indeed very hard-working, although he is now in his twenties, he has also reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and his sword skills are already the best among their peers, but just now he made a sneak attack, but he didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Tiancheng's clothes.
Lowering his eyelids, Zhao Tiancheng seemed to be asleep, and said in a low voice: "Although your sword skills are good and have some characteristics, the strength between you and me is like this heaven and earth, and you can't make up the gap with your skills." ”
"That's not necessarily!" Tang Fan stomped on the ground and rushed up suddenly, and at the same time, his body instantly rolled sideways, and he held the knife in his backhand and pressed it down suddenly.
When the knife momentum reached its peak, Tang Fan's other hand suddenly moved, and a sleeve arrow shot out suddenly, and at the same time, the scimitar slashed down heavily.
Zhao Tiancheng's hands changed, and the white bones on his hands appeared like jade, and he actually grabbed the sleeve arrow that was shot, and at the same time hit the knife surface of the scimitar with a claw, and the knee of his right leg was suddenly lifted, and it hit Tang Fan's waist heavily.
Slowly retreating, Tang Fan held his waist and his whole body arched, he felt as if his internal organs were displaced, and he was in a cold sweat from the pain.
In the crowd, the middle-aged man who was pulling Tang Fan before didn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and hurriedly rushed to Tang Fan's side, and was relieved to see that Tang Fan didn't seem to be seriously injured, and turned to Zhao Tiancheng and said, "I admit defeat to Your Excellency on behalf of my son!"
"Be careful!"
Hearing Tianshan Tong's reminder, Zhao Tiancheng slapped out his hands suddenly, and the powerful wind caused the surrounding airflow to riot, and several black shadows that were about to fall to Zhao Tiancheng's side in the air were actually pushed back by the huge force.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
A series of explosions sounded, earth and rocks flew up, and dust rose everywhere.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Qunhao found that the two people before were lying in the ruins covered in blood, and they didn't know life and death, although Tang Fan had become a loser, but everyone was shocked in their hearts, although gunpowder had been applied at this time, but they didn't expect Tang Men to develop such a powerful thing, even if the innate master was in the explosion, he would be seriously injured.
Xuan Ci gave a few monks behind him a look, and immediately walked out and went to check on the two people from the Tang Sect.
At this time, in the crowd, Murong Fu frowned and watched Zhao Tiancheng show off his might on the field, his heart was extremely complicated, but this time he promised to cooperate with Zhao Tiancheng, naturally it was not good to go against Zhao Tiancheng, not to mention that Zhao Tiancheng subdued the Star Sect the day before, plus the people of the Vulture Palace, it can be said that he has become the biggest force in the martial arts except Shaolin and the Beggar Gang, for the sake of the great plan of recovering the country, Murong Fu naturally has to force himself to calm down.
Suddenly, a person separated the crowd and came to the side of the Murong family, and when he wanted to get closer, he was stopped by Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil, "What do you want to do?" Bao Wei looked at the person with a vigilant face.
The man respectfully handed over a note and said, "What my son-in-law wants to hand over to Murong Gongzi, as long as Murong Gongzi sees the content, he can understand everything." At the same time, my son-in-law also came with a sentence, 'Murong Gongzi's matter, I will do my best to help!'"
After the man finished speaking, he handed over one of the bags in his hand to Bao Yiyi, and retreated into the crowd.
"Bring it and I'll see it!"
Bao Wei handed over the things in his hand to Murong Fu and said at the same time: "Childe be careful!" Murong Fu knew that Bao Wei was afraid that the bag was poisonous, and gave Bao Wei a reassuring look, Murong Fu cautiously opened the bag, and sure enough, he saw a small note rolled up inside.
After opening it, looking at the contents inside, Murong Fu's face was blue and purple for a while, and his face suddenly showed joy, and he didn't know what was written on the note, which made Murong Fu so out of control.
At this time, the bodies of the two Tang Men people on the field have been carried out by the monks of Shaolin, although there is such a bloody and humiliating Buddhist holy place in the Shaolin Temple, but after all, it is the other party who makes a sneak attack, and Zhao Tiancheng is just fighting back, and Xuan Ci is not easy to say.
Murong Fu saw that the field was cleaned up, put away the note, stood up and said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that the world has spread 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', let the people of the world as a witness today, you and I will be separated!"
As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, You Tanzhi, who was standing in front of the beggar gang, also suddenly spoke: "Xiao Feng, you are doing something angry and resentful in the beggar gang, and today the beggar gang will also settle accounts with you, the death of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, the death of Mrs. Ma, and the death of all the martial arts people who are good friends with the beggar gang." As soon as You Tan opened his mouth, he directly blamed Qiao Feng for the deaths of these people.
Qiao Feng saw You Tanzhi and Murong Fu stand up, and wanted to let Shaolin's Xuan Ci say a fair word, but at a glance, he was angry in his heart, it turned out that those Shaolin monks were clustered in the east and west, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, they implied a very powerful formation, and they actually surrounded themselves. (To be continued......)