Sheng Fu

Chapter 30
The contest between Nanquan and Beizui was over. The audience around the ring threw dense copper plates, stumbling on the ground with a crisp sound, and some big owners threw white silver and fist-sized gold. Ingots.

This match was won by Nanquan, and the main households who threw the silver and gold were naturally the majority of the southerners.

The younger brother in the Longgan arena carried the iron broom to clean the ground, and gathered the reward money together, which would be carefully counted afterwards.

The crowd was waiting for the next duel, and it was estimated that it was still a battle between the North and the South, but Qi Hou, the owner of Longgan's ring, stepped into the ring in full view.

The noisy scene suddenly calmed down, and even the tourists who were going elsewhere stopped. If there was no heavyweight duel, people like Qi Hou would not appear in person to announce it.

Looking at the calm scene, Qi Hou smiled and said loudly to the crowd: "Everyone, please be safe, don't be impatient, the order of today's duel was already arranged, but it happened suddenly and had to be temporarily changed. order."

"But I promise someone, the next thing is definitely the highlight."

"Because Yu Wenjun, a member of this generation of White Deer Pavilion, is going to use martial arts to meet his friends in my Longgan arena, and he wants to fight a level!"

White Deer Pavilion!Yuwen Jun!
As soon as these words came out, the scene became lively in an instant, and there was a tsunami of applause from the field, and the cheers were endless.

Whether it is a member of the White Deer Pavilion, or the Nanshan Wujue or the North Seven Laws, they are all rare good sons and beautiful girls on weekdays.

Now, Yu Wenjun, a member of the White Deer Pavilion, appeared in the downtown area, which was really unbelievable.

The Banquet of Eight Gus has not yet come, and it is common sense that all members of the White Deer Pavilion should be concentrating on cultivation, but this Yuwenjun is different from Zhuoer.

Many people have heard of Yuwenjun, but have never seen Yuwenjun.

Yuwenjun himself didn't want to be so famous, but he had no choice. Who made Gu Yong a big man in the Manchus?

At the entrance of the teahouse, Jing Peiyao handed her iron sword to Jun Yuwen, and said with a strange expression, "This sword has never been defeated in my hands, and it is the same in yours."

"If you lose, you and I will be separated from each other from now on."

Jing Peiyao was saying these words very seriously. Yuwenjun suddenly felt that Jing Peiyao was cute, so he handed Duan Nian to Jing Peiyao and said, "I see, Senior Sister is waiting for the good news."

Qi Hou announced loudly in the ring: "Let's invite Mr. Yuwen to the stage!"

Yuwenjun walked slowly to the ring, and along the way, all kinds of eyes fell on Yuwenjun, curiosity, envy, admiration, jealousy, and the nympho eyes of some young girls.

The scene was quiet again.

When Yuwenjun came, Qi Hou naturally wanted to go down, and the scene should also be said by this Yuwen son.

Facing the crowd, Yu Wenjun first bowed slightly, and then said slowly: "I know that after I walked out of Bailu Academy, many people wanted to challenge me, and I met a swordsman from the north in Phoenix Lake before. , and I will meet many more people in the future.”

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I came here. If anyone wants to challenge me, just shoot, I'll take it."

"But after today, I will never accept another challenge."

"Who will come first?"

After the voice fell, a young man in the crowd leaped to the ring in one step. This man was about twenty years old, with a rough face and a heavy sword on his back.

From Yuwenjun's point of view, a person who is not physically fit can't hold this sword, at least it has a weight of [-] jin.

The young man clasped his fists and said, "Xu Wei, from the north, please enlighten me."

No nonsense, the evil spirit in his eyes could not be concealed, perhaps there was a deep hatred between the men behind Xu Wei and Gu Yong that could not be resolved.

Yuwenjun pulled out the iron sword, after all, it was just an iron sword of [-] taels of silver. The texture and the thought of it were completely different, but this was Jing Peiyao's sword. Yuwenjun felt that this iron sword was not an ordinary iron sword. .

"The host is optional, you go first."

Xu Wei grinned and said, "Since that's the case, I'm welcome."

Pulling out the epee, holding the hilt in both hands, rushing forward, the swordsmanship is wide open, the epee has no edge, and the sword at will is like a critical force.

Qingfeng Jianmang stirred up a majestic sword, trying to crush everything.

Those who practice kendo have already seen that this Xu Wei is taking the path of the domineering sword.

Yuwenjun can also see that he has not practiced kendo very much, but he has practiced the basic swordsmanship in the green plum forest, green plum swordsmanship.

In the face of such a powerful sword gang, Yu Wenjun just aimed a sword at the opponent's eyes, and broke the opponent's sword stance.

No matter how perfect the swordsmanship is, there is always a gap, just like everyone has their own hidden secrets.

Breaking the sword's potential is a logical move, and the iron sword hangs over the opponent's shoulder. The iron sword at this moment is not gentle at all. For Xu Wei, this worthless iron sword suddenly become heavy.

"Concession." Yuwen Jun said.

Xu Wei had no temper, turned around and left without a word of politeness.

Yuwen-jun's heart is like still water, and there is no discomfort.

Qi Hou stood in front of Jing Peiyao and said in a friendly tone, "Young master's kendo skills are so high. Could it be that he is taking the path of double cultivation of swords and swords?"

Double cultivation of swords and swords sounds very majestic and mighty, but in fact, it is a side-street that is not in the mainstream, which violates the main purpose of specializing in the arts.

Jing Peiyao did not reply to Qi Hou. From the sound of Qi Hou's breathing, she had already judged that Qi Hou had also practiced kendo, but it was only at the average level, and it was not obvious that the door was normal.

Qingmei swordsmanship belongs to the entry-level swordsmanship of Qingmeilin. The moves are simple and simple, and such swordsmanship cannot be used in a strong confrontation.

It is true that Yuwenjun defeated Xu Wei with the green plum swordsmanship, but Jing Peiyao knew that to be able to defeat his opponent with such a simple swordsmanship, he must have mastered a broad and profound technique.

Jing Peiyao has already speculated that Yuwen Jun has not practiced swordsmanship, nor has he practiced swordsmanship much, but just changed a little bit with his own destiny.

But she still didn't see what Yuwenjun's natal practice was.

Not far from the Longgan Arena, there is a restaurant. An old man in his sixties opened the window and looked towards the arena.

Jing Peiyao also noticed this detail. She regretted coming out to play, but after thinking about it carefully, this time it was Yuwenjun who was in the limelight, not her.

After Xu Wei was defeated, a southern swordsman came.

It was still less than a round, and Yuwenjun easily defeated the opponent.

Next, there were people who challenged Yuwenjun one after another, but none of them were enemies of Yuwenjun. They said that they had cleared the customs, but the scene was one-sided...

The onlookers looked at Yuwenjun with awe, and many young girls seemed to think that Yuwenjun was a goddess and was invincible.

It was getting late, and Yuwenjun's subordinates had as many as twenty defeated generals, but he was a little surprised that no one of Chengsheng's masters came up to challenge. Is all this calculated?
(End of this chapter)