son-in-law

Chapter 741 The Great Arhat Was Defeated

Honghei Temple Backyard

Tan Qin'er bought another giant tree root, holding a knife and ax in hand, and was cutting the outline.

Sometimes pull the big saw.

"Grasp!"

"Drag!"

"Let go! Oh, you fool, let go!"

Qin'er wanted Tan Bufeng to cooperate with her in the big saw, but Tan Bufeng couldn't understand it for a long time.Later, Qin'er discovered that Tan Bufeng could only understand one word at a time, so Qin'er shouted slogans, and Tan Bufeng cooperated bluntly and hastily.

At this time, Long Ziyan ran back and shouted that there was a chance to make money.Qin'er was too lazy to talk to this crazy woman, and continued to teach Tan Bufeng how to pull the big saw.

Seeing Qin'er ignoring others, Long Ziyan hugged her shoulders, stood aside and rolled her eyes: "Hey! He's just a crazy slave, and he's still a treasure. This can't be done, that can't be done. He has arms and strength, and you're not willing to use them. You eat and drink for free here all day, how about you raise a man?"

Finally, Qin'er was provoked, and she patted the purse on her waist: "Now sister, I have a way to make money, so I don't need to fight. As the idiot said, use of force is not allowed unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Yo~, you can call that dear, 'big fool', that's what you can call him? He is a prince now, and he ignores you. Say it yourself, how many times have you met him in recent months? Is he still coming to see you now?" Long Ziyan spat, and said with her mouth curled up, "On the contrary, you took the initiative to find him, you are shameless!"

"When did I look for him?" Qin'er got angry and threw the carving knife to the ground.

"You are still stubborn!" Long Ziyan pinched her waist and stared: "Have you ever been to the Jingtong Yamen? Did you still go to do something for the King of Qin..., oh, the navy. Did you take the initiative to stick your face on it?" ?”

Qin'er stood up and pointed to the door: "Go to Jingtong, I'm going to see Mei Hongshan! As a navy, he's the one who came to find me!"

"See Mei Hongshan?" Long Ziyan squinted her eyebrows, and sneered, "What's so good about Mei Hongshan? She comes to Honghei Temple for three or five days, why do you need to see her? Who doesn't know you Those fancy intestines..."

Before Long Ziyan could finish speaking, Qin'er jumped up high and slapped her head and face with a slap.Startled, Long Ziyan dodged and kicked back.

Two girls were fighting in the backyard.

For about a quarter of an hour, the beating was stopped, and each of them sat on a small bench and a stone, panting heavily, and staring angrily.

Long Ziyan still refused to shut up, and said unconvinced: "Am I wrong? You just can't let it go, and you still pretend to be a hero, pretending to be free and easy. In fact, it's nothing!"

After speaking, Long Ziyan stood up, turned around and wanted to leave.

After being made a fuss by Long Ziyan, Tan Qin'er ran back to the house and cried, but she still didn't plan to take the crazy slave to the martial arts competition.

As the number one Mohist school in Luoyang City, Honghei Temple knew from the very first day that someone was challenging the Central Plains Wulin at Tianlong Temple.However, according to the spiritual instructions of King Qin, Tu Biao did not allow the disciples in the temple to participate in the competition.

But on this day, the big arhat couldn't sit still.Someone unexpectedly came to the door and ridiculed the Red and Black God Sect.If you talk about the religion, you will fight in your nest, and you will become a coward when it comes to the outside world.How could the big arhat be so angry that he sent Yan Xiaoyi to the Prince Qin's residence, contacted the secretary of the residence Lang Matthew, and asked for a fight.

Matthew came to report to King Qin.Qin Wang said, first look at the situation, if it is just a martial arts competition, you can go, if it is a life-and-death contest, don't go.

After waiting for three days, Tu Biao saw that the group of Sang La monks were relatively well-behaved.More than [-] people from the Central Plains challenged them, and although they were all defeated, I have never heard of anyone who killed them.Only one unlucky guy had a broken rib, which was understandable to Tu Biao.

That being the case, the big arhat is going to fight today.

In the end, even Ouyang Kun's apprentice hadn't been beaten, and he was slapped heavily, leaving a red and black palm print on the big arhat's back.

Tu Biao said, the skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say, and Ouyang Kun also personally massaged and healed our wounds, leaving no residual poison of internal strength.During the whole process of learning from each other, I couldn't find fault with others.

"Originally, I didn't lose much to that man. I was strong and he was fast. The two of us fought for more than a hundred rounds regardless of the outcome. But after a long time, I suffered a lot from this kind of dismissal. I exhausted first, and he It’s still fast. In the end, it’s his skill that is better.” Tu Biao lay on the table and said shamelessly, “He still wants to give us some money for healing medicine, so how dare we accept it.”

Although no sequelae were left, the burning pain on the skin was enough to bear. It is estimated that the big arhat would have to lie down like this for a few days.

Qin'er rubbed her nose, but said nothing.

Long Ziyan sat aside with her shoulders in her arms, rolled her eyes at Tan Qin'er, and hummed softly.

Tang Lian came, with a look of hesitation on his face.Looking at Tu Biao's injuries, his face became even more ugly.He stood up, folded his hands in front of his stomach, and said in a dignified way: "For a long time, my Red and Black God Sect has been the pillar of the Central Plains in martial arts. First there is my master Cheng Wannu, and then there is my adoptive father Chen Qianfen. A master of martial arts. He is so powerful that it is hard to be defeated. But when it comes to my generation, is he so vulnerable?"

Tu Biao was silent.

Tang Lian held his head high and said: "Issue the Jianghu order to call the brothers back."

Tu Biao said: "Xiao Lian, don't be reckless. The King of Qin has said that, contact him beforehand. Jianghu orders cannot be issued casually."

Tang Lian snorted and said, "We contact him for everything, so what do we need? He is the king of Qin, not the leader of the sect. I should always tell the leader of this matter."

Tu Biao frowned and persuaded: "Tell the leader, you can just write a letter, why bother to issue a Jianghu order?"

Seeing the two arguing, Tan Qin'er stood up and said, "Okay, stop arguing, let me try first."

"How do you try?" Tang Lian glanced at Tan Bufeng, the idiot was walking in with a basin, a basin of pig's trotters.

Tan Qin'er pointed at the crazy slave: "I eat and drink for free all day, it's time for him to contribute."

Tan Bufeng was gnawing on the pig's trotters, and when he heard that he was going to fight, he got excited and practiced a set of Wang Baquan on the spot.

There are occasional golden glows in the fist wind.

……

Tenryuji Temple, Main Hall
The Iron Axis man Tuoba Tie struck out with both fists, knocking down a Central Plains martial artist to the ground. The martial artist struggled a few times but failed to get up.

Tuoba Tie retreated, and snorted contemptuously: "Are you still fighting?"

The Central Plains martial artist lay on the ground, clutching his heart, and waved his hands vigorously.

It's the fourth day, and this is already the No.20 nine who have been defeated.

Ouyang Kun's four disciples took turns to fight, but none of them lost.Besides Zhang Mi and Tu Biao, none of these warriors from the Central Plains stood out, which made Sang La very disappointed.

At this time, I heard shouting outside the door. It seemed that someone was unruly and insisted on breaking in, but the noise disappeared after a while.

……

There is a wooden stake outside the main hall, the wooden stake is as thick as the waist, and half of it is inserted into the ground.

Since the announcement of the bounty was posted, more and more people came to the competition. In order to weed out those who pretended to be fake, this stake was set up.Only those who can hit an inch of wood with a bare hand are eligible to enter the Daxiong Hall.

At this time, many imprints were left on the stakes, but only a few reached the standard.Even if the standard is met, it is a defeat.Later, Ouyang Kun ordered that only those who hit two inches of wood can enter the palace for a competition.

The burly man Ba ​​Leben was in charge of watching the stakes. Just now, two girls and a shaggy-haired man rushed into the hall and were called out by the burly man.The two girls were obedient, but the shaggy-haired man continued to walk inside, causing Ba Leben to roar.

Later, the disheveled man was pulled back by one of the girls. They came to the big man and listened to the big man explain the conditions for entering the door.As soon as he finished speaking, Qin'er slapped the stake.

Ba Leben blinked, and felt that Xiao Nizi still had some skills, but unfortunately she was not qualified enough, so he pinched his waist and sized Tan Qin'er up and down.

Miss Qin'er is dressed in a typical Mohist style, she looks like a monk at first glance, and beside her is a girl with a high ponytail, dressed in Jiang Hu.

After Qin'er slapped her, Long Ziyan also slapped her.

Obviously not qualified.

Qin'er exerted all her strength and slapped again, only half an inch deep.

Ba Leben, who was standing aside, smiled.

Long Ziyan took a few steps back, accelerated to run, and flew a palm, and after a "slap", it was a little more than half an inch.

The burly man couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin'er slapped again, Miss Long slapped again.

Another palm...

Another palm...

After the two of them each played more than a dozen palms, the big man stopped laughing, pinched his waist and said, "Are you two finished? Are you playing? Who will compete in martial arts?"

"He!" The two girls pointed at the disheveled man at the same time.

Ba Leben rolled his eyes, raised his hand and said, "Since it's not the two of you, then don't come here to compete." Then he pointed at Tan Bukuang and said, "You! Come here and try! If it doesn't work, hurry up Go away, don't waste your time."

Hearing this, Long Ziyan became unhappy: "Hey! Big fool, are your eyes holes?"

Ba Leben blinked: "How do you say that?"

Long Ziyan gave a thumbs up and pointed to herself: "Look at me, I'm handsome, tall and elegant, why are you willing to drive me away?"

Hearing that, there was a black line falling from the top of Qin'er's head, and she felt ashamed to come out with her, if only she could find a place to hide.

Ba Leben stared at Long Ziyan, pouted his beard, and seemed to want to say something harsh, but was suddenly discouraged, lowered his head and scratched his head: "I am practicing children's skills, and now I have to stay away from women. Master said , I can only find a wife when my internal strength is complete. Master also said that it is not too late for a person like me to find a wife at the age of 80."

"Hahahaha!" Long Ziyan laughed triumphantly.

Amid Long Ziyan's loud laughter, Ba Le slumped, picking his fingers, twisting his toes, with a naive expression on his face.

Seeing this, Tan Qin'er was speechless, patted the wooden stake and said to Tan Bukuang, "Come on, hit lightly."

"Easy?" Ba Leben swept away the slump just now, stared and said, "Give me as much strength as you want!"

Qin'er said: "Then what if the wooden pier is broken? Do you want us to lose money?"

"Hahaha!" Ba Leben laughed viciously: "If he can break this stake, I'll give you money!"

"How much can you give!"

"How many did you say!"

"Five thousand!"

"Row!"

(End of this chapter)