After winning the first battle, the morale of the Central Plains martial arts group rose sharply, and some people said that they were not inferior, asking Jinlun Guoshi and others to go back, and not to be embarrassed.

The Golden Wheel National Master sneered and said, "It's just a gain or loss, is it necessary to be so ecstatic? ”

Guo Jing waved his hand to stop everyone's clamoring, and said proudly: "Then let's see, who is the person who laughs the most?"

The Golden Wheel National Master waved his hand: "In this second game, my second disciple Darba will appear." ”

Darbay stood up, tall and mighty, holding a golden pestle in his hand, which was extremely eye-catching.

Diancang Yuyin rows with iron oars on weekdays, and has always been known for his strong arm strength, and when he saw an opponent like Darba, he came to Guo Jing to ask for battle.

Yang Guohuo jumped on the stage and said unceremoniously: "This senior, if you go up, you will definitely lose, so it's better to give me this opportunity." How?"

This sentence caused a noisy voice, and they all recognized that Diancang Yuyin was a disciple of Master Yideng, with profound skills, and had always been famous in the rivers and lakes.

And Yang Guo is just a fledgling young disciple, his reputation is not obvious, and it is simply a joke to seize the quota of Cang Yuyin.

"Nonsense, Yang Guo, is it true that my uncle will not succeed, but you will succeed? Wu Xiuwen finally found an opportunity to suppress Yang Guo, and immediately reprimanded.

"How can it be justified? Wu Dunru knew that his eloquence was not as good as that of his brother, so he just flicked his sleeves and followed a word of help.

Dian Cangyuyin put the iron oar horizontally, and said proudly: "Young people have this sharpness, it's very good, but don't talk about winning or losing." Otherwise, if you are wrong, will you lose face?"

Zhu Ziliu had a little trust in Yang Guo, and he hesitated: "Senior brother." Isn't that something to think about?"

Dian Cangyu Yin said: "I have made up my mind, senior brother does not need to dissuade me, after all, there will be a master from Mongolia, but it has always been my wish." ”

Yang Guo nodded: "Since this is your wish, I won't stop you, anyway, even if you lose, it's just that you lose face, and the Central Plains Martial Arts will still win." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction, and many people reprimanded it one after another. blamed Yang Guo for not appearing, and hit the morale of Cangyu Yin, which is really ill-intentioned.

A sneer appeared on Yang Guo's face, he had never cared about other people's opinions, he was a maverick and a loner.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense, quickly apologize to Uncle Shi. Yang Kang couldn't look at it from the side, and couldn't help but sink his face and said.

Only then did the crowd understand. Yang Guo was only a fourth-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and he couldn't help but be in an uproar, pointing out that Yang Guo had no rules.

"Yes, father. Yang Guo bowed slightly towards Yang Kang. But for his later words, he directly chose to ignore and turn a deaf ear.

Yang Guo stepped down and walked in front of Darba. His gait was very calm.

Darba bowed suddenly, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, it has always been good. ”

There was chaos below. Everyone was surprised that with Darba's identity, why he called Yang Guo Senior Brother, and many people thought that Yang Guo was a spy sent by Mongolia.

Yang Guo nodded slightly: "So-so, it's okay." The opponent's weapon is strange, and you'd better not collide with him. ”

"Follow the teachings of the elder brother. Darba nodded heavily, then pouted, "Senior brother, Master is here." ”

"Well, just let him pestle there, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Yang Guo's face darkened, and he jumped off the high platform.

Darba sighed, in his heart, Senior Brother Zhilu Dao had not yet admitted his master, and this matter could not be rushed, but could only be slowly figured out.

Knock!

Darba strode towards the middle of the platform, his steps were quite steady, like a giant beast, and he shook the whole platform.

"Come on!"

Dian Cang Yuyin slammed the iron oar horizontally and shouted loudly, his heart was full of fighting spirit, just thinking about defeating Darba, making Yang Guo's face dull, and he no longer dared to jump out and talk nonsense.

Laugh at!

Darba swung the vajra in his hand, and a brilliant golden light struck the hidden door of Diancangyu directly, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Good time!"

Diancang Yuyin roared, picked up the iron oar in his hand, and smashed it towards the vajra, he was not convinced, and he wanted to compete with Darba.

Darba kept Yang Guo's words in mind, and did not dare to collide with the iron oar with the vajra, so he hurriedly swung the vajra and took it back without waiting for the trick to make him old.

Within one move, Dian Cang Yuyin seized the opportunity, his heart became more confident, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in the direction of Yang Guo's jump.

Call!

Diancang Yuyin swung the iron oar in his hand and rushed towards Darba, his heart was full of confidence and courage, this blow was quite powerful.

Darba listened to Yang Guo, and didn't dare to touch the iron oar with the vajra, so he had no choice but to jump up and dodge, don't look at his fat body, but even people with a pestle, flying out horizontally, like a fallen leaf, actually landed silently.

In fact, even if Darba made any noise, it would be covered by the light of the fish, and he struck the ground with a paddle, only to hit the gravel flying, and the power was amazing.

This high platform was originally made of large and small stones, mixed with mud, and was originally extremely strong, but it could not resist the strength of Cangyuyin.

One fights and one flees.

Between a few moves, Dian Cangyu had the upper hand, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Darba's moves were all false moves, and as soon as he saw the iron oars sweeping over, he immediately changed his moves urgently, which made him extremely passive.

"Darba, your weapons are stronger than him, your strength is stronger than his, don't be afraid, fight him hard. Seeing that things were not good, His Holiness King Jinlun hurriedly said in Tibetan and muttered.

Darba couldn't help but hesitate, the master and the senior brother disagreed, who should they listen to?

A distraction, Darba was almost hit by Dian Cangyuyin, he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly jumped to avoid it, only to feel a black shadow smashed down from his side.

"Fight him!"

King Jinlun roared angrily, and in a fit of rage, this time he no longer used Tibetan, but spoke directly in Chinese, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Darba finally realized that the master was greater than the senior brother, and even though he had a very good relationship with the senior brother, he had to listen to the master.

Seeing that Cang Yuyin hit with a paddle, with the sound of whirring wind, Darba licked his tongue, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light. He swung the vajra and smashed it towards the iron oar.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, it was deafening, and the two people shook each other stiffly, and their bodies staggered backwards.

"It's the happiest to fight like this, senior brother, I'm sorry. Darba shouted in the direction of Yang Guo's jump, and picked up the vajra. rushed towards Diancang Yuyin.

Dian Cangyuyin has always been proud of his strength, and he has long been impatient with the virtual and real way of playing, and when he yelled, he immediately greeted him.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound is endless, and every time it gives people an extremely strong impact, and everyone on and off the stage covers their ears.

Looking at such a battle, the golden light is shining and the black shadow is faint. For the eyes, it is a great pleasure, but for the ears, it is a very painful torture.

The two of them bombarded each other dozens of times. In terms of strength, there is no difference between victory and defeat, but the iron oar that points to Cangyuyin is overwhelmed and breaks into two with a snap.

Point Cangyu hides a face. couldn't help but flush red, his kung fu was all on the oars. Now that he has no weapons, he can no longer compete with his opponents.

Darba was quite upright: "You are not good at weapons, it's not that you don't have enough strength, change your weapons and fight again." ”

Dian Cangyuyin's face was irritable, but he was a prestigious person, how could he be embarrassed to entangle like a scoundrel, so he nodded: "The weapons are not good, and they are also not good, I admit defeat." ”

Yang Guo jumped into the ring with a swish, and said with a grin: "How about it, I'm not wrong, right?"

Hong Jin couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this time he was not his mastermind, but Yang Guo was too naughty.

Dian Cangyu Yin glared at Yang Guo with a complicated gaze, what he cared about at the moment was not the gain or loss of his reputation, not the gain or loss of this game, but the strength of the opponent was very strong, but he was afraid that the entire Central Plains martial arts would have to be defeated.

Yang Guo seemed to see his concerns, and sneered: "Don't worry, this time, the Central Plains Martial Arts will definitely win, and it will definitely win." ”

Dian Cangyu shook his head weakly: "This time it was calculated by the Mongolian masters. Otherwise, if you invite the master and other masters of the older generation, you will naturally be able to win the odds. Now I'm only afraid of ......"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong glanced at each other, both worried in their hearts, fearing that the reputation of the Central Plains martial arts would be smashed into their hands.

Huang Rong resolutely said: "If it really doesn't work, I'll take action." ”

Guo Jing shook his head: "You are already pregnant, how can you make a move easily, if you are not surprised, you are still in good health." ”

Darba respectfully bowed to Yang Guoshen: "Senior brother, if you don't have any arrangements, junior brother will retire first." ”

Yang Guo waved his hand in a big way: "Don't be verbose, go down." ”

"Yes!" Darba nodded, adding again, "Take care, senior brother."

Yang Guo laughed and laughed, he had to wave his hand and drive Darba down like a fly.

The Golden Wheel National Teacher is better, Huo Duke is angry, for no reason, he picked up a senior brother, but Darba is good at drilling the horns, and this matter is not clear to him.

Ma Guangzuo carried a cooked copper rod and stepped forward with a big grin: "I heard that the Central Plains are ...... There are a lot of masters, who will come up and compare?"

Du Ruoyu stood up and shouted, "Where is the golden knife?"

Immediately, a disciple of the Yellow River Gang presented a heavy golden knife, and Du Ruoyu stood up from his seat and wanted to take the knife.

"Old man Du, if you are against this unscrupulous person, even if you win, it will make people laugh, so it is better to let the dog serve. ”

Yang Kang was confident in Yang Guo, so he persuaded gently.

Du Ruoyu nodded, borrowing the slope to get off the donkey, in fact, he didn't want to fight with an opponent like Ma Guangzuo, in case of a mistake, the reputation of "Wansheng Dao" would be ruined for the rest of his life.

Guo Jing was quite protective of Yang Guo, and couldn't help but step forward and say, "Guo'er, can he do it?"

Huang Rong gently persuaded: "Brother Jing, can't you still trust Brother Yang Kang?"

Guo Jing shook his head, he thought of Dawu and Xiaowu, and took this as a standard, and was very worried about Yang Guo.

Ma Guangzuo was impatient to wait, and he waved the cooked copper stick in his hand: "What kind of blade do you use?"

Yang Guo took out a thin bamboo stick from his body, it turned out to be a tender green bamboo, and he didn't know where to pry it from, and said seriously: "To deal with you, I'm afraid this stick will be fine." ”

Ma Guangzuo looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you a stick or a toothpick?" A little doll like you, I can sweep you off the stage with a stick." ”

Yang Guo smiled and said, "To deal with you, this small toothpick is enough." You say you can sweep me off the stage with a stick, why don't you try?"

Yang Kang's face changed first, in his impression, Yang Guo had never practiced stick technique, and he actually used a stick to fight against people, could it be that his brain was kicked by a donkey?

Seeing Yang Kang's face change color, Huang Rong, who was originally calm and calm, also changed her face, she also thought that Yang Kang must have something to rely on when she let Yang Guo play, but now she knows how unreliable this is. (To be continued......)