Mr. Yangui

Chapter 87

Li Wuchang drank a little too much, and was a little dizzy when he came to the competition venue in the afternoon.

A lot of people came from the audience, some cared, and some came to watch the joke.

This guy Zhang Yanbo met a second grade this morning, so he passed the test easily, and couldn't wait to see Li Wuchang's jokes.

The nanny and Xiaoru also rushed over early and mixed in the crowd.

Li Wuchang walked over and said with a smile: "Why are you here? There are so many people here, it's too dangerous...Fat Xiong, send someone to watch over my nanny and Xiaoru."

Fat Xiong on the side nodded quickly, and brought a few brothers to stand beside the nanny and Xiaoru.

The nanny smiled and said: "We are here to cheer you on. Let me tell you, brat, don't hold on if you are defeated. Don't worry, the master said that he sent you to Jizhou to scare you. You don't have to pay too much attention to it. "

Xiaoru knew that Li Wuchang didn't have much martial arts, so she was very nervous, she was afraid that Li Wuchang would get hurt, she saw many people were injured this morning, some fell to the ground and couldn't even get up, it was frightening to death.

Li Wuchang was moved, and comforted: "It's okay, don't run around, just watch my performance later."

The hour has come.

The referee read out the names of the two sides, Li Wuchang of Chang'an City vs. Pei Song of Upper Los Angeles County.

Li Wuchang wanted to make a coquettish move on the stage, jumped up and lost his balance, and fell heavily on the ring, the people around immediately burst into laughter.

"Oh my god, is that the scoundrel from the Li family? His martial arts are really weak, he can't even jump on such a short ring!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Everyone in Chang'an City knows that Li Er's fool doesn't know martial arts anymore."

"Come on, come on, the market is open, the bet on Mr. Li wins and you lose ten!"

"Wow, buddy, you open the market knowing that Li Er's idiot will lose, aren't you kidding me?"

"Hey, brother, you can't be so absolute. What if that Pei Song is also mediocre."

……

Li Wuchang didn't care about all kinds of discussions in his ears, he bowed his hands to the surroundings, then took off the robe that was wrapped outside, and threw it outside the arena.

I have to say that Li Wuchang is really good looking, handsome and unrestrained, because he practiced martial arts very diligently, his body has also become strong, and wearing a set of strong clothes, he looks a little like a young man.

Everyone was waiting to see a good show, but unfortunately the opponent has not shown up for a long time.

After the time passed, the referee directly announced that Pei Song had abstained and Li Wuchang advanced.

"This kid must be playing some kind of trick, hum!" Zhang Yanbo thought to himself.

The nanny and Xiaoru cheered, what luck!

Li Wuchang watched the crowd leave in disappointment, walked down the ring slowly, and gave Han Dazhi a high five.

Zhao Xun and Jiang Minglun knew about it a long time ago, and simply congratulated them.

Guo Yunling walked over and said strangely: "You are really lucky, there are not many people who abstained in the first round. I didn't expect you to meet one."

Li Wuchang smiled and said: "Maybe it was unlucky some time ago, but luck has changed recently."

I thought to myself, what kind of luck is it? It took 1000 taels to get it done, and that Pei Song ran away long after he took the money.

Li Qing also came over, pulled Li Wuchang aside, gave him a mysterious look, and said: "You are a good way to directly make the opponent abstain."

Li Wuchang waved his hand and said: "Uncle Qing, you can't talk nonsense. I didn't expect the opponent to abstain. This is luck, not some means."

"It's really luck?" Li Qing was not easy to fool.

"It's more real than pearls." Li Wuchang made up his mind, just four words, and refused to admit it.

"You don't want to rely on luck to pass three rounds." Li Qing smiled half-smile.

"Prince Jin's Mansion can fight Hanshui Gang, so it's so strange that I, Li Erlian, survived the first three rounds of the Martial Arts Conference by luck." Li Wuchang replied neither soft nor hard.

Prince Jin's Mansion had indeed fallen out with the Hanshui Gang, and Lu Yuanfeng blatantly uttered harsh words, saying that he should not let him see members of the Hanshui Gang, otherwise he would kill one of them.

Although the Hanshui Gang didn't let go, they should already know the truth of the matter, knowing that Lu Yuanfeng killed Zhu Changxing, the third son of the Hanshui Gang.

The Hanshui Gang has a long history and strong strength, and the leader of the Hanshui Gang is a mysterious, insidious and unfathomable master. If the two parties fight together, it is estimated that there will be another good show to watch.

Li Qing was silent for a long time, staring at Li Wuchang, and said softly: "I guess that kid Han Dazhi helped you read the list of opponents, do you know that this is a big taboo of the court?"

Li Wuchang was shocked in his heart, but still smiled on the surface: "Uncle Qing judges things by guessing?"

Li Qing chuckled and said: "In order to prevent you from violating the court's taboo, I think your father will definitely remind Duke Han."

Grandma is a bear, what a mess, if Li Qing tells Li Lingwu, and Li Lingwu reminds Han Guang, will Han Dazhi still be able to peek at the list?
Then how to pass three rounds?
Is it really down to luck?

Or directly expose martial arts?
Although he was very depressed, Li Wuchang did not show it on the surface, and continued: "Thank you, Uncle Qing, for your concern. Anyway, I finally passed a test today. I will celebrate it tonight. I don’t know Uncle Qing Are you free, let me buy you a drink!"

Li Qing declined and said, "Forget it, I still have something to do tonight. After you pass three rounds, even if you don't invite me, I will come to you with your Uncle Nu and Uncle Zhongyue to celebrate."

With that said, he left.

Li Wuchang looked at Li Qing's back, frowned, thinking about how to deal with it.

Han Dazhi, who had been staring at Li Qing not far away, was finally able to speak up. He walked over and asked worriedly, "Young Master Leng, what did Uncle Qing say to you?"

Li Wuchang sighed for a long time, and said: "What else can we say, we have exposed our flaws, and he will remind your old man later to prevent you from peeking at the list."

"No way, your Uncle Qing is so powerful? Then what should we do?" Han Dazhi was at a loss.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you just pass the test with your strength this morning? We don't have any masters in this group. I guess the most powerful one is the third rank. You are almost third rank. If you are ruthless, you will pass after a while." Li Wuchang comforted him.

Han Dazhi obviously didn't believe Li Wuchang's nonsense, and was still worried. After Li Wuchang reminded him, Han Dazhi didn't dare to take the sneaky idea of ​​peeking at the list in advance.

Li Mansion, Caiyun Residence.

After celebrating with the nanny and Xiaoru, Li Wuchang sat in the living room and meditated.

Even if the overall strength of the fifth group is not very good, but the first round has passed, the remaining people have more or less strength, at least there should be a third-rank, maybe a fifth-rank master.

If you encounter a fifth-rank master, trying to break through without revealing your martial arts is simply a dream.

If you meet someone who is around the third rank, see if you can give him a bad kick. Anyway, there are regulations in the Martial Arts Conference, and no tricks will be used after entering the ring.

What's the trick?

Bench blue brick lime powder?
Chamber pot, horse dung, boy urine?
Or use your old business?Let's first prick the acupuncture point with a golden needle, remove the opponent's strength, and then take another kick?
Or go directly to buy the opponent with the banknote?

Li Wuchang propped his chin, thinking of all kinds of insidious tricks to deal with Houtian's opponent, and was speechless all night.

The second day was the first round of competition. Because there were more people, the first round was longer than the previous two days. Li Wuchang didn't go to watch the match, but hid at home to rest and practice his internal skills.

The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Li Wuchang must practice hard.

During the period, Mrs. Zhang personally delivered the tonic soup, saying that it was for Li Wuchang to make up for the second round.

Zhang was originally waiting to see Li Wuchang's good show, but who knew that Li Wuchang's opponent had abstained, which made her unexpected, and she hated it, just in case, so she boiled the soup with added ingredients and sent it over.

After Steward Qian was dispatched to the Zhuangzi, Mrs. Zhang did not give up on her plan to deliver soup, but changed to someone else, her eldest maid, Le Dong.

Still very punctual, once every five or six days, sometimes Li Wuchang was not at home, Zhang sent someone directly to Dongli Restaurant, and every time he watched Li Wuchang finish his drink before leaving.

However, Li Wuchang had already reached the fifth rank, so he was not afraid of the Qi Dispelling Pill, and would drink it happily every time.

"Impermanence, congratulations on passing the test, come and have a sip of soup to replenish your body." Mrs. Zhang first said politely, and then asked Le Dong, a maid beside her, to fill a bowl of soup and hand it to Li Wuchang.

Li Wuchang took it and drank it down, respectfully said to Mrs. Zhang: "Thank you aunt, I have been weak since I was young, thanks to aunt who has given me tonic soup for several years, I am really ashamed."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Everywhere, we are all a family. Your father said that if you can't pass three rounds, you will be thrown to Jizhou. Alas, the Khitan people are so powerful, why is he so cruel?"

As he spoke, he began to cry and cry.

Watching Zhang's performance, Li Wuchang couldn't laugh or cry.

Well, since everyone is a family, why bother?

Wearing a mask all day long, hiding a knife in a smile, is really chilling.

Li Wuchang smiled freely and said: "Father is also doing it for my own good, I understand, you don't need to think about it, if you really can't pass the three rounds, you will be sent to Jizhou by your father, with my three-legged cat, I will probably die in Khitan soon Under the knife of others, alas, even if I am unlucky."

Mrs. Zhang comforted: "Don't think about it too much. After the lottery is drawn tomorrow, take a good rest for a day, and play well the day after tomorrow...It's getting late, you should rest well."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and went out, Le Dong who was on the side hurriedly followed.

Li Wuchang sent them out of the yard, sighed, and muttered to himself: "You'd better not make any big troubles, then hello me, hello everyone, otherwise I really don't know what will happen."

I thought so, but Li Wuchang knew that Mrs. Zhang would never let him go easily.

Mrs. Zhang is cruel and ruthless, and her methods are very insidious.

In the past, Li Wuchang pretended to be nothing and had no threat. She wanted to suppress Li Wuchang as much as possible. Li Wuchang went out to mess around. Sending it off for several years, in the name of nourishing the body, actually made Li Wuchang unable to practice martial arts, and gradually became a laughing stock.

Now that Li Wuchang has grown up, he has some tricks, and he even blackmailed the Zhang family twice. It's no wonder that the Zhang family can bear it. I don't know what tricks Li Wuchang will have waiting for him.

(End of this chapter)