Chapter 2 The martial arts competition attracts relatives, and the treasures of Daxia are difficult to linger

Chapter 2 The martial arts competition is a disturbance, and the treasures of Daxia are difficult to fling (middle)

The competition was magnificent. One person on the stage proudly arched his hand around and arrogantly publicized his victorious face, while the people under the stage were shameless. He does have arrogant capital, supervised the martial arts pavilion, the younger generation, and a famous master on the list.

"Kong Er, you are just the number one on the worst yellow list. You haven't even practiced your internal strength. You can only be regarded as a foreign master. What's so arrogant? Let's see someone come to deal with you." The speaker's surname is Song, with a single name and a cliff character. He is not on the list of the martial arts pavilion, but his strong external skills have reached the peak, breaking five green bricks with one hand. He once joked that after stepping into the master of the family, he could directly enter the mysterious list, and he regarded himself very highly.

"Hmm! The sixth list of the imperial court supervisor Wuge, the fourth list of the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, the second list of good behavior, the prince and beauty, the list of golden jade, which one in the world does not love. Although I'm a rude person, I'm also on the list. You bitch, you feel sorry for yourself. Get out of here. Kong Tang kicked away with a sharp roar. Huang Bang first, as he said, was by no means a vegetarian.

Ha! Song Ya exhaled and became a crouching tiger. With a long roar, the sleeping tiger woke up suddenly. The power suddenly opened and grabbed Kongtang's leg nest with a claw of power.

What a bold! Kong Tang didn't expect Song Ya to dare to bully him. His legs suddenly bent like crane claws and quickly shrank out of the attack range of tiger claws. Then he suddenly accelerated, stared into kicking and kicked Song Ya's chest.

Song Ya waited for his change of moves. The other hand was as fast as a ghost. In a short distance, he didn't know how much power he had. A move of extremely obscene monkeyspired peaches, extremely masculinely, and attacked Kong Tang.

Kong Tang was terrified. This man's speed was not what other masters could have at all. As soon as the old power was gone and the new power was not born, he saw that the powerful claw was about to be caught. His body turned over, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the cuffs, like a poisonous snake, obliquely stabbing Song Ya's head, which must be saved.

"Hahaha! Huangbang first, is that all you can do? Song Ya sneered and grabbed his hand under his crotch and met the sword in his sleeve, Zheng! Dang! Song Ya's hand was very strong. After breaking the dagger, he slapped Kong Tang's chest. The power of that palm seemed to pour into a mountain, bang! Kongtang people fell out like a broken kite with a long blood line. After the dull landing, there was no movement, either death or serious injury.

"Hmm! Do you really think I don't want to be on the list of Jianwu Pavilion? Before I get home, I can only hide from the court. Is it now? I have achieved great magical skills and have been born, and the court has no evidence to take me. He is using the Dugu family's ring to convey the news to the court. His magic skills have been abandoned and he is willing to accept the court's recruitment.

Several people quickly ran up from the ring, with a doctor with a medicine box. He hurriedly dealt with Kong Tang and lifted him down. He should not have died, otherwise the ring would be very troublesome.

The lonely family, the first force in Qionghu, I don't know how many masters there are in the family. Such behavior is very normal in the world. However, when the imperial court is in power today, the Dugu family still adheres to the wings of the imperial court and still practices this ancient tradition, in which there must be deception and evil.

This time, on behalf of the head of the Dugu family, the one who presided over the martial arts competition was Dugu Qi's younger brother, Dugu Yi. Duguyi is only 40 years old, but his martial arts cultivation is extremely high. If he takes action, he will kill him, and he has never been defeated. However, it still ranks tenth on the list, which shows the horror of the people on the list.

Duguyi wears ordinary home clothes, wears a crown, and his face is ruddy. He looks like a rich and noble member, ranking first. Looking at the fight in the ring, there was no change in his expression. It was not until Song Ya's palm broke the sword and cracked bone that his expression changed slightly. Du Guyi nodded to the old housekeeper next to him, and the old housekeeper had to be ordered to entertain Song Ya.

"Song Hero! You don't have to compare for the first time. My owner has prepared some refreshments. Please go and taste them. People with a little eyesight can see that Song Ya's coming out of the mountain can definitely rank in the mysterious list, and the younger generation can be regarded as a great master.

Song Ya did not delay and saluted Duguyi with a little fluctuation in the depths of his eyes, which was a hot light and yearning for martial arts.

The old housekeeper looked at Song Ya accepting the invitation, with a smile on his dry face and said dryly, "Heroes, you are not enthusiastic enough! Do you doubt the beauty of my young lady, haha! My master said that although it is my eldest lady's marriage competition, it also has to win a prize. Please look there. Seeing that all the people in the yellow list came to the stage to compete in martial arts, the Dugu family was also a little anxious. The old housekeeper came forward with some Jianghu grass recklessness, which slightly reduced the deadness of the stage. When looking at the treasure exhibited by Dugu's family, the atmosphere was high. That's the hilt of a sword, which is just a fragment. When the sun shines, it pulls out a golden shadow. Its name is about to come out, and it is a warm weapon of the shadow repairer.

Although the court banned the revision of shadows, these weapons were left over from the unification of the Central Plains, and they were already incomplete. When the court was born with these weapons, it only turned a blind eye. But for the people in the martial arts, these leftover weapons are unnatural treasures and will not be easily shown to others.

The lonely family puts this scarce treasure on the table, which not only has the psychology of showing off wealth, but I'm afraid it has a deeper meaning. Now the enthusiasm is high enough. Even if Miss Dugu is as ugly as a pig, I'm afraid someone will dare to marry her for this rare baby.

Someone shouted, and in an instant, the voices of the matching people were connected and said, "Good job in the Dugu family. Grandpa came to get this treasure today."

"Look at someone."

"Wow haha! The Miss of Dugu's family washed up and waited for Grandpa.

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On the one hand, there is a strong tough man outside the customs, and on the other hand, there is a prosperous Jianghu sect in Lingyunfeng. The martial arts in this Yuncheng is prevalent, and the atmosphere of Jianghu is naturally strong, and the exit is dirty and does not pay attention to the face of the Dugu family at all. However, the Dugu family is also generous, and they don't mind the scolding behavior of these bold Jianghu men. Instead, they have a good impression of their confidants. After all, they also came here like this.

The fight in the ring is more wonderful, and the cheering people under the ring also have some blood, and even have some friction with the other side in order to make good friends.

The gray-robed scholar stood far away from the ring. Looking at the courteous struggle on the stage, he felt a kind of funny monkey. He only felt that there were two people. If you punch me, I'll give you a kick, and you won't get any interest. However, when Dugu's family showed the fragments of the treasure, his pupils contracted violently, which was shocking.

"Book student! You don't know martial arts. Why did you come here? Do you think you can pick it up cheaply? Another handsome man, rich and handsome, his skin is more delicate than women. He looks very neutral, and his words are also a little delicate. There is always a strange feeling.

The gray-robed scholar stood together with the prince, suddenly forming a sharp contrast, one in the sky and one in the other. Anyone with a little self-esteem may hide far away when he meets such a beautiful brother! But the gray-robed scholar didn't know whether he had practiced his skills at home, or whether he had become an ordinary person's example. He actually stood side by side with him calmly, made full of the book ecology, and slowly arched his hand and said, "This young man, I just came to see the fun and coveted it."

"Hmm!" There is a kind of stubbornness of a little man. Obviously, this beautiful young man has not met anyone who resisted his will. He was a little unhappy and turned his back and said, "You have a reputation in the court."

The gray-robed scholar felt that he had caused a reckless disaster. This man was a little strange and would ask him if he had a reputation. If he is a fierce man, I'm afraid that the gray-robed scholar will immediately turn around and leave and stop talking to him, but this man is not like a Meng Lang person and should know books and etiquette. For politeness, the gray-robed scholar left without brushing his sleeves and said bluntly, "I have never seen the imperial examination. I only want to study hard in the cold window for ten years and achieve success."

"Ballless rats!" This beautiful man seems to be in love with the gray-robed scholar, and there is always a meaning of picking bones in an egg.

The gray-robed scholar was choked by a "bolless rat" and had nothing to say. Looking at the slender back of the beautiful prince, he was a little lonely and speechless.

"Zhou Yisheng, you poor scholar, do you also want to insert the door of this lonely family? Hahaha! This prince has a good face! Look at your extraordinary appearance, and you are not low in the list of princes!" Soap official hat, waist knife, hard face, black face at any time. A pair of narrow eyes, a little vicious, a lively stove prince, but this man is very straightforward, likes to make friends, and also likes to make a little joke. Although the warriors are rampant in the cloud city, no one dares to make trouble under Zhang Heihe, the 'Lord of the stove', and truly created the legend that the local snake subdued Jianglong.

It turns out that this gray-robed scholar is called Zhou Yisheng. Although this Chuyun City has only been newly built in the past 20 years and there are no original residents, those who have moved from elsewhere know the background, but Zhou Yisheng was inserted halfway. Since the construction of Izuyun City, he has been living on the edge of Qiong Lake and has a good relationship with the catcher nicknamed the Kitchen Lord.

Many people in the city who know Zhang Heihe are puzzled. Zhang Heihe's martial arts cultivation is unfathomable. As an official of the imperial court, it is normal not to enter the martial arts cabinet, but it is very abnormal for him to become a good friend who has nothing to talk about with a book with no power to bind chickens, but few people dare to chase him. Research.

The beautiful young man listened to the thick voice, turned around strangely, and took a look at Zhang Heihe. He seemed to be interested in the martial arts master. His slender white fingers in his long sleeves bounced slightly a few times, and a few rays of silver flashed. He stretched out his hand that made women jealous, hugged his fist and said, "Lord Kitchen has a great reputation in this Izumo City!" When I saw it today, the momentum was really different, and I admire it.

"Good to say, good to say!" After Zhang Heihe saw the beautiful man's face clearly, he was not very interested. He just replied perfunctorily and didn't talk to him. He stepped forward and put his arms around Zhou Yisheng's shoulder and said, "Yi Sheng, do you want to plug in the door backwards? I'll help you take down the little pepper of the Dugu family. From now on, you don't have to read that broken book."

Before Zhou Yisheng could speak, the beautiful young man interrupted angrily. No one dared to treat him so contemptuously and pointed to the ring and said, "If you can let this poor scholar win a few games, even if you win, I owe you a favor from now on. If you can't, don't brag about this, so as not to smash your loud signboard. From then on, you can hide far away from me.

What Zhang Heihe said to Zhou Yisheng was just a joke, but he didn't think that the beautiful man took it seriously and used it to squeeze him as a revenge for Zhang Heihe's indire retaliation.

There is a kind of pride in the bones of this beautiful boy, which makes Zhou Yisheng dislike it, but he is so beautiful that it will not be disgusting no matter what. The other side was his good friend, and if they made a bet, they would suffer a reckless disaster. They quickly retorted, "Xiaosheng just came to see the bustle, not to marry."

"It's nothing to do with you!" The two scolded almost at the same time, but it was really a little noisy.

"If you bet, just bet! Tonight, I will let him marry the little pepper of the Dugu family. The tone of Zhang Heihe's words is unquestionable. Although he answered quickly, he actually thought about it over and over again. This is not only to vent for yourself, but more importantly, to find a daughter-in-law for Zhou Yisheng. As an old saying goes, Zhang Heihe regarded Zhou Yisheng as his younger brother. Seeing Zhou Yisheng intoxicated with literature, he almost forgot the fun of the world and secretly anxious for him. So he thought about this method and forced him to marry the young lady of the Dugu family. After being stimulated, he would definitely study martial arts. With his brother, he would not worry about the prosperity of martial arts.

"A gentleman's words, a quick whip, you, the gold signboard of the prince of the stove, just wait for me to marry! Hahaha!" The beautiful young man pulled out a folding fan from his cuffs, tapped it twice, and walked to the ring with a little pride.