Chapter 148 Fairness
"Who is this man?"
"I don't know, it seems to be a young talent from the Central Plains martial arts. This looks good, but I don't know how strong it is."
"He's so courageous that he directly challenged Chuhe when he came up."
Everyone in the arena whispered. After welcoming the next challenger, Chu He remained motionless, looking at the handsome jade-faced gentleman opposite, and quietly put on his iron claws.
Innate B-class weapon, blood-swallowing claws.
This is a weapon made of the sharp claws of the "foster mother" Alien Beast Blood Tiger. It is very suitable for Chuhe and can exert twelve points of power in his hands.
"The Hall of Gentlemen, Zhao Wumian, the 'Scholar Who Doesn't Talk'."
The handsome scholar clapped his fan and introduced himself.
"Chu River."
Chuhe spoke concisely, posing in a good posture, ready to go.
There was a lot of noise from the audience, but the two people on the stage were unmoved at all. Now they only have their opponents in their eyes, and only the kung fu of that one move and one style!
Whether it is Chuhe or Zhao Wumian, with their strength, they all know that if there is a slight mistake, they may fall into a situation of eternal doom.
at this time.
Negligence often means death!
Chuhe is the strength of the three exterior scenes, and Zhao Wumian is also the strength of the three exterior scenes. The skills of the two are equal, and it can be said that the tip of the needle meets Maimang.
The martial arts that Chu He is good at is called "Tiger Face Kung Fu", which is a kind of brutal and bloodthirsty Kung Fu. The moves are mainly attacking, and the movements are like a bloodthirsty tiger, crazy and tyrannical.
After performing the Tiger Face Kung Fu, Chuhe's face transformed into a ferocious tiger's head, and he lowered his body, and completely lost the gloomy temperament just now, just like a hunting tiger, seized the opportunity, and finally crazily turned towards his own body The prey launches waves of attacks.
The inner force on the stage was overwhelming, and even the disciples of Fengyuan Pavilion guarding around the ring were forced to retreat by the fierce internal force.
Junzitang, as the Jianghu sect with the closest relationship with the imperial court, is dominated by [Confucianism sequence] as a whole, and most of its disciples are like Zhao Wumian, who look like elegant gentlemen.
[Confucianism sequence] There are six arts: rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics.
Among them, "shooting" and "imperial" refer to the aspect of force, and the remaining four are reflected in the aspect of Wenli.
Every warrior in the [Confucianism Sequence] must cultivate all six arts, but there are very few who can really do this.
Most [Confucianism sequence] warriors will give up "shooting" and "imperialism" after taking office in the imperial court, and focus on managing the local people's livelihood.
Zhao Wumian's inner strength is elegant and extraordinary. The martial arts he practiced is called "Tidal Heart Sutra". With the artistic conception of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, no matter how crazy and violent Chuhe's energy is, Zhao Wumian will always be able to use it freely and will not hurt him. a cent.
But the latter is still standing still, and its internal strength is as vast as the ocean. It is really hard to say who will win and who will lose.
"Zhao Wumian is going to lose."
Chen Yuyan glanced at it and said in a low voice.
In the current situation, it seems that Zhao Wumian has gained the upper hand, but his kung fu is only good for quick battles. If he can't win the opponent in the early stage, then Zhao Wumian will be in trouble.
It must be known that there is always a rising tide and a low tide. Although the tidal heart sutra is strange, it can't just keep defending and not attacking. As long as his defense slows down, it's time for Chuhe to counterattack.
Sure enough, after more than forty rounds, Zhao Wumian's face suddenly became serious. Although his hands were still restless, anyone who knows how to do it knows that he is now at the end of his battle.
It is difficult to win.
After more than a dozen rounds, Chuhe chuckled lightly, rubbed his body forward, and got into Zhao Wumian's tidal energy all of a sudden, turned his hand, fingers gathered together, his hand was like a crane's beak, swallowing blood The claws were glowing red, tearing the flesh and blood of the latter.
"Hmm..." Zhao Wumian snorted suddenly, took a few steps back, staggered, and nearly fell to the ground.
The mysterious and mysterious tidal internal force disappeared without a trace, and calm was restored on the ring, as if nothing had happened.
"Concession." Chu He bowed his hands towards Zhao Wumian expressionlessly, with a steady tone.
Taking out the torn scriptures from his bosom, Zhao Wumian sighed inwardly.
Na Chuhe didn't hold back at all. If he didn't have the iron scroll given by the teacher, he might have returned to the west.
In the end, it was his own skills that were inferior to others, Zhao Wumian was also free and easy, and said, "I lost!"
Immediately, he cupped his fists and bowed to Chuhe, turned around and walked off the ring without a word of nonsense.
However, the battle between the two really kicked off the curtain of this contest to recruit relatives!
Compared to yesterday's small fights, those who dare to go on stage today are all masters in the arena.
On the high platform, Chu Jihe was quietly watching the fight on the platform, observing the contest of these heroes. Although this time is a grand event for Fengyuan Pavilion to compete in martial arts and recruit relatives, it is also a good opportunity for him to observe the heroes of the world.
There will always be battles in the rivers and lakes. These people on the stage may become his opponents in the near future.
He turned around and glanced at the colorful shed in the distance. There were all the doormen of Fengyuan Pavilion sitting there. The most conspicuous person there was the woman in white. Seeing Chu Jihe looking here, Ruan Jibai seemed to have something In response, he nodded slightly to Chu Jihe.
"Ruan Jibai, Ruan Jibai!" Chu Jihe read in a low voice.
Ruan Jibai, Panlong Pei, these two shadows circled repeatedly in his mind, entangled together.
Chen Yuyan, who was in the crowd, had the same idea as Chu Jihe, to see more first, and not in a hurry.
Time goes by little by little, the sun rises and then gradually sets.
During the period, dozens of battles, large and small, broke out, but the position of the champion on the stage remained unchanged, and it was still the three of Chuhe.
In addition to Chuhe, most of the details of Zhou Buchou and Zheng Yi were also revealed.
Zhou Buchou's marksmanship is open and closed, and he is upright and powerful. With his current strength, it is not difficult for Chen Yuyan to deal with.
But he must still be another hole card, so we have to discuss it separately.
The "Little Thunder God" Zheng Yi is a martial artist of the talisman lineage in [Tao Sequence].
Warriors of this lineage can use talismans to control water and fire, while Zheng Yi has mastered the lower nine thunders in the "Five Thunders", which is very powerful.
Chu Jihe was sitting on the stage, suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, smiled, and walked off the stage.
As the head of Tianhehui, Chu Jihe naturally would not condescend to stand under the ring to watch the battle with those who watched the battle, but reserved his place specially.
"Hehe, Brother Li, aren't you still on the stage?" At this moment, a soft voice sounded in Chen Yuyan's ear, making him frown slightly.
Chen Yuyan looked back slightly, just in time to see Chu Jihe's half-smiling face not far away.
"Brother Chu was joking." Chen Yuyan smiled and said, "The people who came here are all heroes in the world. It's better not to make people laugh at my meager skills."
"If brother Li's ability is considered to be a trivial one, then there are really not many masters in this world."
"Brother Li, this martial arts competition has come to this point, and there is no one left. If you don't work hard, that beautiful person will be taken away by others."
"Brother Chu, you don't need to be like this. I, Li Qingsong, said earlier that I have no interest in this Fengyuan Pavilion, which is my wife. I am not joking."
Chen Yuyan smiled lightly, her eyes were clear and convincing, "Brother Chu, you probably have a crush on Miss Ruan."
"I can see that you are bound to win the position of leader of Fengyuan Pavilion."
铛—
Just as Chu Jihe was about to speak, a gong sounded from the arena below, and a disciple of Fengyuan Pavilion came up to the stage and shouted loudly: "Everyone, this is the end of today's martial arts competition! We will be recruiting relatives in Fengyuan Pavilion for three days , please come again tomorrow!"
After finishing speaking, the ring master who won today was invited to step off the stage, and some Fengyuan Pavilion disciples went up to the stage to start packing their things.
"It seems that the arena is over today, and it's useless for me to go down." Chu Jihe nodded slightly to Chen Yuyan who was not far away.
"Brother Chu is over today, but there is still tomorrow." Chen Yuyan smiled slightly.
"What happened to Brother Li?"
Seeing that Chen Yuyan's expression was a little stiff, Chu Jihe asked Nahan.
Chen Yuyan didn't respond, but turned her head and looked to the left.
On the roof of a building a hundred meters away, a scruffy old man with a haggard appearance was staring at him with resentment, his malice undisguised.
"Li Qingsong..."
"I'm here to pay for your life!"
A mournful howl resounded through the sky, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.
Everyone looked at the roaring old man in the distance with fear, filled with fear.
Master Divine Will!
Su Nan's undisguised aura was awe-inspiring, overwhelming everyone's hearts, making them breathless.
Almost at the moment when she saw Su Nan, Chen Yuyan's muscles tensed up, and the next moment she jumped up and ran away.
"Escape? Let me see where you can escape!"
Su Nan snorted coldly, a yin-yang fish appeared behind him, his figure suddenly became blurred, and the next moment he appeared at the place where Chen Yuyan was standing.
Chu Jihe looked at the old man with a murderous face in front of him, his mind was tense, and he was ready to use the life-saving magic weapon left by his father at any time.
There is a world of difference between the spirit and the location.
The strengths of the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all!
Fortunately, Su Nan just glanced at Chu Jihe indifferently, and then followed Chen Yuyan closely.
Chu Jihe watched Su Nan leave, heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt sorry for Chen Yuyan.
It seems that I am afraid that I will never see Li Qingsong again in the future, so I have to change the scapegoat in my plan.
Chu Jihe lowered his head, lost in thought.
"What presumptuousness!"
…
In the stands, Father Ruan showed anger, but just sat on the chair without any other reaction.
Ruan Jibai looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer.
Her mother's "body" is still nearby, and Father Ruan cannot be too far away.
…
"'Devil' Li Qingsong?"
On the stage, Zheng Yi, who has not stepped down, watched Su Nan chase and kill Chen Yuyan, shook his head and said:
"It's just that I don't know how to live or die when I get into trouble with the [Tao Sequence] master of divine will who was eaten by the demons."
"It seems that I have lost another opponent."
…
The shadowy bushes sway violently in the wind, making loud rustling noises and howling mournfully, like the howling of wild animals.
Chen Yuyan stepped on the innate first-class lightness kung fu "Thirty-six Phases of Snow Steps" obtained from the Maiden Sect, and had no choice but to keep the distance between herself and Su Nan at an extremely dangerous distance.
Because Su Nan also mastered an innate first-class light kung fu "Yun Falcon Tour"!
Feeling the sound of the wind whistling with outstretched hands, Chen Yuyan knew that the distance between him and Su Nan was getting closer.
If this continues, it will be too late to reach the three-legged golden toad.
Breathing out a turbid breath, Chen Yuyan's eyes turned cold, and the internal energy surged out of his body, attaching to his feet.
Light Power Forbidden Art · Treading Snow Without Trace!
As an innate first-class lightness skill, the thirty-six phases of stepping on snow can comprehend the forbidden art.
The sequelae of this access control technique is that cold poison will be buried in the body. When the cold poison attacks, it will not only be excruciatingly painful, but it will also affect the speed of internal force operation in the long run.
But at this time, Chen Yuyan didn't care about these things anymore. After performing Treading Wuhen, his speed skyrocketed, but it was barely on par with Su Nan.
But that's enough.
The green mountains and green daisy, in the night like a veil of the sky and dark clouds rolling, are like reefs floating out of the sea, flickering and dark.
Tianqiong Mountain has arrived.
Chen Yuyan rushed straight into the Wuya Spring, took out the phoenix tree from his arms and threw it towards the spring.
The three-legged golden toad floating on the water suddenly opened its eyes, and swallowed the three phoenix seeds in one gulp.
Seeing this situation, Chen Yuyan smiled.
The three-legged golden toad is a very strange beast. It absorbs the golden veins of heaven and earth and goes up from the spring.
There are seventy-two Golden Vein Springs in the world, with a total of seventy-two three-legged golden toads. The more affluent the area, the more the number of three-legged golden toads. There are a total of twenty-three three-legged golden toads in the Jiangnan area alone. Three-legged golden toad.
The three-legged golden toad is similar to the earth-bound spirit. It feeds on the breath of the golden veins. Once it is forcibly taken away from the golden veins, it will die quickly.
The golden pulse spring here will re-gather the golden energy, and it will take decades to re-breed a new three-legged golden toad.
But during this period, all the gold veins will dry up in the area covered by the golden vein spring. At the same time, the wealth of the people living in this area will decline, and even the richest place will become poor.
But these are not what Chen Yuyan needs.
The reason why he lured Su Nan here was to send him to reunite with his son.
A family should be neat and tidy.
Isn't it?
Chen Yuyan doesn't like to leave future troubles. At the beginning, the Diancang Sect was destroyed by the barbarians before he took action. There is only Su Nan left. Chen Yuyan has never forgotten the existence of this master of divine will.
Whether he is using the identity of Chen Yuyan or "Li Qingsong", he has been collecting news about Su Nan.
The purpose is to solve this trouble as soon as possible.
No one wants a mad divine master who thinks about him all day.
Since he used the name Li Qingsong openly in the Western Regions, Chen Yuyan has been thinking about how to solve Su Nan's trouble.
In addition to the three-legged golden toad, he has other methods, but none of them have the insurance to come here.
"What? Have you chosen a graveyard for yourself?"
The skinny figure chased after him, Su Nan's hair was disheveled, and he looked at Chen Yuyan with red eyes:
"You bastard, go to hell!"
Chen Yuyan calmly looked at Su Nan who kept talking nonsense, and drew out the Baimo knife from behind.
At the moment when Su Nan was about to make a move, the three-legged golden toad in the pool suddenly opened its mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of golden light.
Characteristic "Balance": Fairness is based on the public, public is based on the way, in the fair field of the three-legged golden toad, all transactions will be conducted fairly, and everyone's strength will be equal to the warrior with the lowest strength among them.
Looking at Su Nan whose strength has fallen to the second stage of exterior scene, Chen Yuyan smiled.
"This is the cemetery chosen for you, do you like it?"
(end of this chapter)