Chapter 27 Will Go
The next day, the clouds were clear and the weather was good.
Song Qingshu woke up as always, of course, he was not the earliest. As early as half an hour ago, Wang Kun quietly walked out of the door.
The atmosphere of martial arts can be seen.
After breakfast, Song Qingshu, who was about to go back to the room, happened to meet Dong Chao who was waiting outside the door.
"Brother Yang doesn't know the location of the martial arts, Elder Shan asked me to take you for a ride. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingshu said, "There is Senior Brother Lao Dong", and immediately strode forward and followed Dong Chao.
If Dong Chao didn't come, Song Qingshu would plan to stay in the room for a day, and after another day or two, he would quietly resign and leave the beggar gang.
The Wudang faction can't keep him, and the beggar gang naturally can't keep him. Maybe a few days ago, I still wanted to learn from the beggars' dog-beating stick method to improve my understanding of the way of guns, but after seeing Wang Kun's kung fu yesterday, Song Qingshu knew that this idea was still too simple. Maybe there are still subtleties in the stick method of the beggar gang with four bags of elders and above, but the stick method of the beggar gang is simply uneven and unsightly.
So Song Qingshu didn't plan to go to see the martial arts.
But Shan Zhan sent someone to take him on the road, and Song Qingshu wouldn't be bored with himself, so it was good to stop by and take a look.
As for the fight, forget it, although Song Qingshu vaguely knew that maybe he had achieved four bags of disciples in the competition, Shan Zhan might teach him the martial arts of the beggar gang, such as the dog stick fighting method.
But he really didn't want to admit this relationship, he was a disciple of Shan Zhan, which did not mean that he was a member of the beggar gang.
After learning the method of beating dogs, even if he doesn't say anything, how can he stand by and watch when he encounters people from the beggar gang in trouble in the future?
Or to put it more bluntly, the level of performance of the beggars' children made him not have the initial expectations for the dog-beating stick method.
As for Shan Zhan's kindness, with Shan Zhan's strength, he can't pay it now, and he can only repay it if he succeeds in learning and art in the future.
The higher the strength, there will naturally be thousands of ways to deal with problems, and when the time comes, you won't have to worry about repaying Shan Zhan's life-saving grace.
And the snail lives among the beggars, competing for power with the first sons, and it is naturally difficult to improve his strength.
Aside from these, along the way, Dong Chao also introduced the customs of the beggar gang to Song Qingshu along the way, as well as the rules of martial arts.
In fact, the venue of the martial arts exercise is not far away, the beggars gang rudder stands according to the farm, the tower near the water gets the moon first, and you can see the location of the martial arts exercise when you walk to a few open farmlands.
It is now the end of autumn, and the rice in the field has long been cut, leaving small stakes one by one, which may have stabbed people at first, but now they are almost turned into agricultural fertilizer, and they will be broken when stepped on. It may not be long before someone turns over the fields, and the fields will become potholes, so it can be said that it is the right time to conduct martial arts exercises during this time period.
The straw with the ears removed is tied into bundles and then piled together to form a straw pile. Two tall straws are piled on both sides, and the passage in the middle, together with a table, a few pieces of straw paper, and a brush, has become the registration entrance for the martial arts.
Surprisingly, the person who swiped the ink there was an acquaintance - Scarred Tiger.
Because Dong Chao was waiting at the door early in the morning, there were a lot of people who came to line up now, and there were about a dozen of them.
The team moved slowly, but it didn't take long to reach Song Qingshu and Dong Chao.
Scar didn't raise his head, and asked routinely, "Name and surname?"
"I'll just take a look, I don't have to sign up. ”
Hearing this voice, Scar Tiger's hand stiffened when he lifted the pen, but it was only for a moment, and after a pause, he said, "Yes!"
Behind Song Qingshu, Dong Chao's face sank slightly when he heard this, but he immediately said to Song Qingshu: "Little Brother Yang, I will send you here, I still have some urgent matters, say goodbye!"
Song Qingshu, who looked at the scar tiger and the calligraphy with a certain degree of calligraphy, came back to his senses, turned to Dong Chao and said to Dong Chao with a gourd drawing: "Thank you!" and watched Dong Chao leave in a hurry. Don't say much, walk into the martial arts arena.
Song Qingshu didn't say anything on the surface, but he had a plan in his heart. It stands to reason that Shan Zhan asked Dong Chao to accompany him to the martial arts arena, so naturally there could be no urgency. During this period, no one communicated with Dong Chao, but he left suddenly, and this urgent matter is likely to be related to himself. Is it because he didn't sign up for martial arts? Song Qingshu's eyes flickered, but he knew too little information, but he couldn't get any results.
There is a time point for registration, about half an hour later, there will be Elder Shi's disciples to collect the list of Scar Tiger registration, and after nine o'clock, the martial arts show will begin!
Looking at the name of the first person, Scarred Tiger thought about it for a while, felt that there was no reflection, and slowly wrote his name on the last piece of straw paper.
"Wang Kun, are you okay?"
"Alright, alright", after speaking, Scartiger exhaled heavily and handed over the name and surname book.
The man didn't say anything when he saw this. It seems that this kind of thing is not strange.
Most of the beggars came from poor families, and there were very few literate people, and even fewer could write. It's hard to find someone who can write, and naturally I'm not qualified to consider the question of whether to avoid idleness, if the person who registers wants to participate in the martial arts, he can choose a good position for himself in the first scene.
The first place on the roster is the last place, and so on, and the general registrant has a good chance of passing the first game.
Wang Kun knew everything, he did everything he had to do, suppressed his mood in the end, tried his best to think about the next competition, got up, and slowly walked inside, regardless of the pen and ink on the table.
The next person should put a big cross at the end of the list to indicate that the registration is closed.
But this time was different, he picked up the pen, hurriedly added a few more drawings, only then did he make a big cross, and then handed in the roster.
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Song Qingshu stood in the middle and looked at the martial arts arena. The platform of the martial arts arena is ready-built, mainly divided into two floors. The first floor was slightly higher and narrower, where the beggar elders were located, and the other floor was extremely wide and almost connected to the fields. It was divided into four areas with lime, and it was supposed to be the place where the martial arts were contested.
Each of the four regions corresponds to the sexagenary branch.
Not long after, the elders of the beggar gang also arrived one after another, sitting on the stands in turn.
In the middle is a single occupation, next to which is a stone day. As for the others, if you only look at it by the number of bags, in Song Qingshu's opinion, the highest is seven bags of elders.
At this moment, a clear gong sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and the beggar disciples next to the stage all knocked the long sticks in their hands back and forth on the platform, knocking.
For a time, the voice was majestic, like the Great Lu Hong Bell.
Song Qing's writing does not change.
Someone shouted: "The martial arts show begins!"
Then in the four areas, four four-bag firsts stood, and shouted at the same time:
"Tianzi First Scene: Xu Yuan, Yang Ge!"
"Dry word first: Chen Taoliang, Wang Kun!"
"The first scene of the word land: Ma Rulong, Wang Zaizong!"
"The first game of the branch: Xiao Lei, Ye Qiu!"
Song Qingshu was suddenly stunned, his name was Yang Ge......