Summon Qunhao

Chapter 8 [His knife is really fast! 】

Early the next morning, Gu Yue An Yin got up at the hour, and after pulling out the Shi Chen knife, he punched the Longevity Fist and meditated for a long time.

Try to improve your state to the highest peak.

Today can be said to be his first battle in this world, and it is a test for him to practice martial arts for half a year.

How effective his six months of hard work will be depends on today.

At three o'clock in the morning, Gu Yue'an took a shower, changed his clothes, and set out towards Chen Gong's mansion with a knife.

There are already many pedestrians on the road, all of them are walking in the direction of Chen Gongfu.

Today is the first day of the Martial Arts Tournament in Chen Gong's Mansion to recruit relatives. Such a sensational event in the south of the Yangtze River naturally attracted people in Gusu City to wait and see.

Although it may not be possible to see the scene, it is still fun to join in the fun.

Gu Yue'an followed the crowd, and heard passers-by discussing today's grand event along the way.

"Hey, do you think that Xiao Er will really go?"

"It must have escaped, and you will believe these pretentious things. Even if a junior gave him 1 guts, he wouldn't dare to participate in such a grand event where the heroes stand side by side."

"makes sense."

Gu Yue'an felt uncomfortable listening, he really wanted to yell that I was the second child!

But he didn't dare, he was really nervous, he didn't know what kind of opponent he would meet today.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he came to participate in this martial arts competition that he knew he would lose, maybe it was just to win a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, what is the role of the little two and four, the three-legged cat, I will tell you one thing secretly, that is..."

"What is that, don't keep it up!"

"Yeah, talk quickly, or your dog's head will be blown!"

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I heard that today the long-door disciple of the Longevity Sword Sect will end in person."

"Wow! Is it true?"

"That's beautiful!"

There was another messy noise, and finally they reached the gate of Chen Gong's mansion.

Under the archway engraved with "National Scholar Peerless", Chen Gongfu has already sent people to guard it. They are all dressed in black-bottomed cloud-patterned clothes, with long knives on their waists, and their momentum is extraordinary.

The Dachen royal family regards black as the most precious, and non-royal people cannot use it, so it can also be seen that the Chen family in Gusu is prosperous.

Most people can only stop when they arrive at this archway. Gu Yue'an can pass by relying on the waist card engraved with Bing Shisan and a small Chen character on the bottom.

After passing the archway, the long street leading to the main gate of Chen Gongfu was already full of people.

Speaking of this long street, there is also a background. Chen Baxian passed away early in the past, and Chen Taizu was so sad that he turned gray all night. On the day of the funeral, he came to Gusu to help the coffin, and he walked along this long street.

Therefore, this street is called Baifa Yujie, and the words "National Scholars Wushuang" were also mentioned by Chen Taizu himself.

Following the guidance, Gu Yue'an walked into a team that should all be holding C-shaped wooden cards.

After waiting for about one stick of incense, only the sound of a gong was heard. A young man with almost white eyebrows opened his eyes, stood up from a grand master's chair, glanced at the dark crowd, and said a word , and walked straight to the other side of Royal Street.

Today's venue does not seem to be inside Chen Gongfu, the young man with white eyebrows led a group of people through the gate of Chen Gongfu, and headed east.

To the east is Tiger Hill. Tiger Hill has always been a royal garden. It was the back garden of Prince Jin’s Mansion in the previous dynasty.

After walking eastward from the main gate of Chen Gongfu for about half a cup of tea, the team finally arrived at the gate of Huqiu Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain gate, there were also guards with swords in black clothes. The young man with white eyebrows went up and said something, and the guards let him go.

A group of people passed the mountain gate and walked up the stairs to Huqiu Mountain.

Huqiu Mountain is not high, only more than ten feet, but because of its precipitous rocks and ravines, it has a thousand mountains and landscapes, so it is known as the surface of the valleys on the left of the river.

If the sky is clear and the weather is clear, if you pass by a boat on the Gusu River, you can even see its east facing the riverside, just like a tiger sitting on it.

The name of Tiger Hill also comes from this.

The venue for this martial arts competition to recruit relatives is Yijianping on Huqiu Mountain. Although Huqiu Mountain is not high, Yijianping is very open. In the past, Chen Baxian used to compete with others here, but now it is full of people. There are more than a dozen arenas, large and small.

As soon as they got to Yijianping, there were naturally people who had already been waiting here to arrange where Gu Yue'an and his group went.

Gu Yue'an was guided to a ring marked Bing Ba and waited. In front of him, there were four other people waiting to enter the ring.

Judging from this posture, coupled with the bustling crowd before, Gu Yue'an judged that there might not be less than half a hundred people who came to this martial arts contest to recruit relatives, and all of them were young and strong, with extraordinary momentum.

His pressure suddenly increased.

Most importantly, his opponent, I don't know why he hasn't come yet.

But this does not prevent the contest to recruit relatives.

After another half a stick of incense time, only another sound of gong was heard, and the martial arts competition officially started.

The first to enter the stage were the two young men with swords from Gu Yue'an's side. As soon as they entered the stage, they immediately drew their swords and faced each other as soon as they bowed and saluted.

While wielding the sword, although it was not as dangerous as it was when Tuoba Yanzhi and Yu Chaosheng were fighting that day, it was still full of strong wind and mighty.

Gu Yue'an was secretly startled when he saw it, he didn't know how many swords he could catch when he went up.

In this way, hundreds of moves were fought, and finally the young man on the right was defeated by one move, and was stabbed with the long sword in his hand. A middle-aged man who had been waiting beside the ring to act as an arbitrator stopped drinking and decided the result.

Afterwards, another player who used the hook and a knife came on stage, but Gu Yue'an was not in the mood to watch.

Just because his opponent still didn't come.

You won't be promoted directly, will you?
He was thinking in such a mess, and then went to look at other arenas, all of them were swords and swords, or those with advanced skills were full of vigor, or phantoms appeared behind him, summoning heroes.

Looking at it, Gu Yue'an actually became a little confused, so that in the end, he could only calm down a little by holding the handle of the long knife in his arms.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, until Gu Yue'an was pulled back from being lost with another drink, and he realized that his palms were sweating, and the handle of the knife had been soaked to the bone.

"The winner, Zhao Yong'an, Bing Sixteen, the next duel is..."

"Bing Thirteen, Gu Xiaoan, against..."

Gu Yue'an walked up to the ring vaguely, while paying attention to his opponent.

"Bing Fourteen, Fan Mozhi."

Gu Yue'an stood still on the stage, still holding the knife, feeling a little relieved in her heart, as if she hadn't heard much about this guy called Fan Mozhi.

"Fan Mozhi, Bing Fourteen, Fan Mozhi, where are you?"

Moreover, this Fan Moli did not know where he went, and he hasn't come yet.

"For the last time, if Fan Mozhi is not present, it will be judged that Bing Shisan and Gu Xiaoan won without a fight!" Gu Yue Anxin raised her throat, her palms became hot. To be honest, he was a little scared. If he could win without a fight , then he must fly away immediately and never come back.

pity……

"Fan..."

"Bing Fourteen, Fan Mozhi is here." A clear voice sounded, and an extraordinary young man walked quickly from a distance, came to the arbitrator, saluted, and said, "The arbitrator forgives me, I Just now, I was watching my friends competing in skills from a distance, and I was fascinated for a while, and almost missed the business, I hope you will forgive me and be accommodating."

"Go up." The middle-aged man in charge of the arbitration didn't show any expression, but just raised his head and signaled him to go up.

That Fan Mozhi bowed again, and leaped forward, reaching the ring in a rather unrestrained way.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and people who had already won the competition in the nearby arena gathered around.

Some people praised him, while others pointed at Fan Mozhi suspiciously, and whispered, "Didn't this person just join Group A..."

Gu Yue'an was also observing his opponent.

From the point of view of the opponent using body skills to get on stage, he has already won a lot over himself.

Whether it's cultivation techniques, inheritance, or the strength of internal strength, as well as self-confidence.

Gu Yue'an's palm was a little wet again, he grabbed his knife, took a step forward, and bowed to the other party.

The moment of bowing down.

"I know that you are the second child, you can just fall down honestly to me today, if you accidentally die under the sword of Young Master Tuoba later, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself Arrogant and ignorant, he did those stupid things." The voice of Fan Mozhi, who was still bright and clear before, suddenly became cold.

Gu Yue'an also suddenly remembered that tone, the person in front of him was the one who said yesterday that he was going to arrest him and ask Tuoba Yanzhi for credit.

What a poisonous heart!

It turned out that this person had already recognized him yesterday, and he held back, waiting for this moment.

Just now, Gu Yue'an heard someone say that he is from Group A. It seems that he is not wrong. It is probably because he used some tricks. He competed in Group A before, but now he is in Group C again.

"Everyone, you must not know that the person in front of me is the younger brother of the young master Tuoba Yanzhi who challenged Tiejianmen on the street that day. He threatened to defeat him in the martial arts competition. Young Master Tuoba, I have embraced a beautiful woman, I am not talented, I want to take the young master Tuoba's place first, learn about this little second brother's brilliant moves, and see if he is really qualified to fight against Young Master Tuoba." As soon as Fan Mozhi raised his head, he spoke loudly to the surroundings.

As soon as the little second brother uttered the three words, there was a huge wave immediately.

After all, in Gusu City, this little second brother's reputation is so great that it faintly overwhelms the matter of martial arts and recruiting relatives itself.

Soon, some people from the distant arena also gathered.

In less than a breath, the audience was already packed to the brim.

They pointed and pointed, they all came with the look of watching the show, and the picture was naturally that Gu Yue'an was beaten in public.

Who made him a toad want to eat swan meat, come to this muddy water, and be the target of public criticism?

It's strange to say that Gu Yue'an was nervous before, but now he is being watched, talked about, sneered at and ridiculed by so many people.

Instead he calmed down, completely calm.

Holding the knife, he seemed to be back in his own small yard.

Every morning, he stood on his horse and faced the rising sun, ready to draw his sword.

"Let's get started," he said subconsciously.

Fan Mozhi on the opposite side had a satisfied face. Hearing Gu Yuean's words, he nodded slightly, as if to say, I'll let you make the first move.

Fan Mozhi's weapon was a long sword, but he was not in a hurry to draw the sword, but walked back and forth, as if he was using a clever movement technique to lure Gu Yue'an out. knife.

Gu Yue'an ignored his lures, immersed himself in his mind, put his hand on the handle of the knife, held the knife, and inhaled.

The horse walks like a mountain.

Fan Mozhi took another step forward, but most of his body remained in a posture ready to retreat at any time.

The sun has finally risen high in the sky.

Sudden.

It was that moment.

Gu Yuean drew his sword.

The blade split the light from the sun, allowing the split light to shine on his face, flickering and dimming.

"Chuck-"

"Tear--"

"Pfft——" "Ding——"

The wind rose and fell suddenly.

This knife is so fast.

The quick Gu Yue'an didn't even react.

When he reacted, he only felt weak, and his whole body was weak.

Out of breath.

Also, his eyes, saw a hand flying in the sky.

Blood was splashing wantonly like a fountain.

"Ah—" Fan Mozhi's scream did not resound until this moment.

His sword fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to pull it out.

This knife is so fast!
The fast Gu Yue'an didn't even think about it, he just drew his sword in the usual way, and in this knife, all the inner energy of his whole body was added.

As a result, Fan Mozhi, who was full of confidence just a moment ago, was cut off the hand holding the sword, and his knife had already returned to its sheath.

This knife is so fast.

There was silence in the arena, and no one expected that the little boy would draw his sword so quickly.

They were just here to watch the excitement, to see how the little girl who didn't know what to do was taught a lesson.

But they never dreamed that his knife would be so fast.

Even though he looks so weak that he is about to faint now, but, but, his knife is really fast!

"The third match...the winner..."

The middle-aged man in charge of the arbitration also seemed a little stunned. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Bing Shisan, Gu Xiaoan."

(End of this chapter)