Li Tingyu was still hesitating, and suddenly heard a member of the Li Gang Leader sneering: "Gang Master, don't be embarrassed for Li Tang Master, they Jiang Xun Eight Friendship and Peaceful, when the shrinking head king, why do you have to expose them?" This person is yin and yang, insulting, the last word of "Jiang Xun Eight Friends" is vague, and it sounds like Jiang Xun Eight Fish.

Li Tingyu was angry in his heart, and was about to refute it, when the goshawk and the pottery snake were furious at the same time, and said in unison: "Huangkou Xiaoer! What kind of bullshit are you putting in!"

That person's name is Bao Xing, nicknamed Shenxing Taibao, he is a disciple of the Changsha Yulou faction, and he is one of the several masters brought by Li Linhong. He saw Li Tingyu cowering, and he was not provoked by Li Linhong's words, so he simply let out cruel words, and it worked in one fell swoop.

Bao Xing said with a smile: "Hey, your Jiang Xun Bayou has vulgar words and fierce expressions, this kind of pretentious ability is also an amazing ability." ”

Zhao Feng said angrily: "Hall Master, I can't bear it, if they want to do it, I'll fight with them!"

Li Tingyu knew that his subordinates had strange tempers, although they respected themselves very much, but they started a fire, and it was inconvenient for them to control themselves, and Li Linhong did not have good intentions on this trip, obviously aiming to establish authority, although he did not want to make trouble, if he tolerated it, in the future, in front of his subordinates, his prestige would be gone, and he immediately sighed: "Since the eldest brother wants to compete, then naturally obey the will of the eldest brother." I just don't know what the rules of the competition are?"

Li Linhong was overjoyed and said: "We are guests from afar, so naturally it was arranged by the virtuous brother." In fact, he didn't have eight masters in the gang, and he barely found one from the nearby rudder, and there were eight people, who were mediocre in martial arts and couldn't get on the stage, but Li Linhong thought to himself that among these seven people, there were several people who were profound in martial arts, which was enough to deter everyone. In any case, it is not necessary to compare to the end.

The goshawk said loudly: "Hall Master, each of us is not far behind, we must all go on the field to try our skills." Otherwise, my Pengyuan alone is enough, and it will not be the turn of the rest of the brothers to make a move. ”

Li Linhong snorted and said, "Brother Pengyuan, your kung fu, Lao Li naturally admires it very much. But Lao Li also has a master under him this time, you are so arrogant, do you dare to compete with this Sun Shuying brother?" As soon as the words fell, a person walked out from behind Li Linhong. This man is nearly forty years old, with a haughty expression, a high head, a long sword in his hand, and his body and footwork are quite skillful.

Gui Yanran said: "Second brother, although this person is good, he is far from your opponent. ”

How could the goshawk not see it? Nodding slightly, he said, "Why don't you dare?"

Sun Shuying said: "Since Brother Pengyuan is in a hurry to fight, how can I not follow it?" Walking to the middle of the lobby, this hall is very deep and wide, everyone is feasting and eating inside, and there is still a large amount of space outside. Even dozens of people danced swords together, and it was not crowded at all.

The goshawk also drew his long sword and said, "I, Pengyuan, have learned your tricks." ”

Sun Shuying looked at the opponent and thought, "I heard the helper say: this person's swordsmanship is the same as the three swords of Qingxiao. Slight changes in subtleties. The cicada swimming dragon swordsmanship is really good, but my master was defeated by the Changqingzi of the Qingxiao Three Swords. Cited as a lifelong hate, I have been studying this dragon swordsmanship for a long time, I am familiar with his moves, and I have obtained the true inheritance of the master, it can be said that the blue is better than the blue, if you want to defeat him, it should not be difficult. ”

The mind has been decided, he holds the sword in both hands, and slashes down at the goshawk, which is a move "return on a moonlit night", this move is a false move, and the goshawk must use "Yunmeng Shanze" or "Dust Hunting" to fight back, no matter how he changes his moves, he is always in his own calculations, and the next move can distinguish the winner and loser.

Goshawk smiled: "Strange!" Leaning over to avoid it, but not fighting back, Sun Shuying thought to herself: "His dodge is also unexpected." "One move" with the waves", the tip of the sword swayed, so it was mysterious, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, stabbed at the thigh of the goshawk, and left room for the goshawk to counterattack. The goshawk still didn't make a move, first went to the left, suddenly turned back, and shook his body, and threw Sun Shuying away when he landed.

This Sun Shuying is among Li Linhong's subordinates, and his martial arts are ranked among the top three, he is not an ordinary person, his swordsmanship is high, and he is not under the sandstone, Li Linhong originally wanted him to take the lead, eliminate the arrogance of the enemy, and boost morale. But he was bent on this Pengyuan's meandering dragon sword, preconceived and deliberate, and he couldn't adapt to the situation, and he could only use eighty percent of his martial arts. He saw that the goshawk was hiding quickly, and said angrily: "You still can't make a move?" pounced viciously, the tip of the sword trembled, and continuously stabbed at the goshawk's vital point, looking forward to the goshawk to fight back with a sword, but it repeatedly failed.

The goshawk dodged ten moves, and suddenly let out a long howl, and used a move "Phoenix Nirvana", this Sun Shuying's mind was full of "meandering dragon sword", how did he expect the goshawk to make it actually Kunlun swordsmanship? The goshawk also used the "Skylark in the Forest", "Kunpeng Ten Thousand Miles", "Eagle Strikes Nine Heavens", and "Bi Fang One Claw", all of which are wonderful tricks of the divine bird swordsmanship. Sun Shuying couldn't stop it, he screamed nonsense, he couldn't help it, and he just thought in his heart: "This seems to be the kung fu of the Kunlun Sword Sect? Isn't he a member of the Songfeng Temple?"

He couldn't cope with it, and was finally shot down by the goshawk on the twentieth move, the horizontal blade was against his throat, and his face turned pale, but he was not convinced, and said angrily: "Wrong, wrong, I was misled, and I lost everything." ”

Li Ruolan also learned this set of swordsmanship from Gui Yanran's hands, and saw that the goshawk made it as fast as thunder, and it was really deep in the essence of swordsmanship, and couldn't help but applaud loudly: "What a set of 'Divine Bird Swordsmanship'!" thought to herself: "He is much more skilled than me, but his strength is far inferior to mine." Well, the master said that this swordsmanship should be controlled by the sword, even if the hand is weak, it can be as fast as lightning, and if this is the case, it is indeed the stone of the mountain, which can attack the jade, I have to learn from him. ”

The goshawk patted Sun Shuying on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be misleading, it's your own crankiness, and if you lose, you will lose." After saying that, he bowed his hand to everyone again and again, looking extremely proud. Li Tingyu and everyone applauded together and congratulated him on his victory.

Li Linhong in order to let Sun Shuying come prepared, once with Bai Tong, Lu Zhong and the two of them to Sun Shuying to describe the goshawk swordsmanship, for this painstaking, at this moment to see him defeated, although he felt ashamed, but still complained that he was incompetent, hurt himself to lose face, said to Sun Shuying: "Brother Sun, you are too rigid, when you compete, how can you be distracted? With your kung fu, you were not under the Pengyuan brothers, but you were defeated, it is really a pity." ”

Sun Shuying snorted, lowered his head and walked back to the banquet, drinking in a muffled voice, secretly angry.

Li Linhong thought to himself: "It doesn't matter if you lose one game first, and then win six games in a row." So he asked, "Brother Xian, who of you will be in the next game?"

Li Tingyu thought to herself: "Let Lan'er act earlier, so as to save the old worries." He knew that all of his eight friends were smart, and there was not much difference between who came first and who came second, so he said: "Lan'er, you can show your skills to Uncle Li." ”

Li Ruolan was ordered to appear, and everyone exclaimed when they saw her so beautiful. Li Linhong had already seen this niece in Hengyang Mountain, and he remembered her beauty vividly, but he had never seen her swordsmanship, so he smiled and said: "My good niece, how can my uncle bear to hurt you when you appear like this? ”

Li Ruolan said angrily: "Winning or losing has its own conclusion, Lan'er doesn't dare to retreat, but why doesn't Uncle dare to fight?"

Li Linhong thought to himself: "Tian Ji horse racing, lose first and then win." In the face of this delicate little girl, if I send someone to the end, I will not win, and I will lose my position. Anyway, there are only seven people under me, and this one is going to be lost. He immediately smiled and said: "It's that the uncle is afraid of you, admit it, admit it, niece, please go back." ”

Li Ruolan's heart was on fire, and she was about to make Jian Mang demonstrate, but Li Tingyu said loudly: "Lan'er, listen to Uncle Li's words, don't be petty!"

Li Ruolan obeyed her father-in-law's words in major matters, nodded obediently, and replied, "Yes!" turned around and sat down, sullen. Gui Yanran persuaded: "Lan'er, your kung fu is too high, and your opponent's kung fu is too poor, it's boring in comparison, it's really not comparable." ”

Li Ruolan listened to his words of comfort and was slightly happy, and then a smile appeared.

Li Tingyu saw that the situation had eased slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Brothers, which of you would like to fight in the next battle?"

Tao Snake said with a smile: "The old man has to make a move early, so as not to get drunk when he gets drunk, and the shot is not serious." ”

Li Tingyu looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Tao, learn a little, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Tao Snake said: "Do you think I am a Zhao madman?" The old man has always been tight, if not, how can your two sons rest assured that they will be handed over to me for discipline?"

Li Tingyu laughed and said: "I call it fighting poison with poison, and one thing descends another." ”

Tao Snake laughed, said no more, slowly walked out of the banquet, and said to Li Linhong: "Come on, let Tao Mouhui help the master's subordinates." ”

Li Linhong didn't know the details of the pottery snake, but when he saw him as a bad old man, he thought: "Even if this old man has some doorways, his energy is exhausted, and his hands and feet must be sluggish." He immediately said, "Baoxing, you go and fight with this Mr. Tao." ”

"Shenxing Taibao" Bao Xing responded, jumped on the spot, turned several times in the air, and landed in front of the pottery snake, his body was extremely elegant, he jumped a few steps lightly, and said: "Seniors are invited!"

Tao Snake said: "The old man doesn't take advantage of you, you can make a move first." ”

Bao Xing nodded, roared, suddenly came to the right side of the pottery snake, punched out, and attacked the ribs of the pottery snake, the pottery snake dodged slightly, and returned a move, the technique was like a spirit snake, which was a set of spirit snake fist techniques. Bao Xing saw that the old man was in good spirits and skillful in his moves, and immediately performed light skills, up and down, rushing forward and backward, and his movements were quite ingenious. But Tao Snake didn't care at all, he was experienced, just a little turn, he could find the direction of the guard, and he could always deal with it.

The two fought for twenty times, and Bao Xing gradually became agitated, thinking: "I have competed with others in the army, and I always win immediately, and I never bother, but how can this old man be slow and slow to stop my dexterity? Yes, yes, it must be that I saw that he was old, and I was a little contemptuous, and unconsciously showed mercy to my subordinates." ”

He couldn't see that the pottery snake cultivation was far superior to him, every move was concise and simple, but it was extremely labor-saving, without any extra tricks. He was anxious in his heart, suddenly roared, pulled out two short swords from his waist, and said: "Senior, I was born in the army, my fists and feet are unfamiliar, and my skills are all on the sword, so as to meet the enemy, and I hope that my predecessors will forgive me." (To be continued......)