This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 697
"Hey, Xiao Lu, there are a lot of people in front."

A few people were walking on the street, Shang Luo suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the crowds. Lu Hanjiang followed the trend and looked at the place where the streets intersected. At some point, a group of people gathered there.

"Xiao Lu, I'll go take a look!"

Shang Luo was curious, so she quickly squeezed into the crowd. With her petite body, she could easily pass through the crowd and get to the front row.

It was only when she saw it that she realized that someone had set up the ring here, and a middle-aged man holding an iron rod was frequently clasping his fists to the crowd of onlookers, and beside him was a flag with four words written on it. ——

Martial arts recruit relatives.

"Everyone, everyone—!"

The man was dressed in strong attire, and the short beard on his face was neatly groomed. He turned towards the crowd and said in a loud voice: "My surname is Li, and my name is Yan. I am from Shandong. Today, I set up this arena to find a place for my little girl." A good son-in-law."

As Li Yan said, a woman in green clothes stepped out behind him with a long spear in her hand, and without saying a word, she danced for a while, her spirit was rushing, her heroic spirit was overwhelming, and everyone applauded again and again.

Na Li Yan then said: "My father and daughter are newcomers. If there is anything wrong, please take care of me. Today, I don't want my husband to be rich or rich. , please come forward.”

This can be regarded as an old routine of martial arts competitions to recruit relatives. To put it bluntly, it is to compare superiors and inferiors by force. The woman in green clothes on the stage is about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is already very young. Perhaps it is due to her martial arts since childhood. The well-proportioned figure makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Not long after Li Yan finished speaking, there was a shout from the audience: "Let a certain family come and try!"

Hearing the sound like a bell, this man flew over the crowd with his bare hands. Everyone saw that this man was huge, seven feet tall, with black beard and temples, tiger eyes and thick eyebrows. , It makes people feel that a dangerous breath is rushing towards them.

This man looked like a standard rough man at first glance, but from Li Yan's expression, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, he clasped his fists at the opponent and said: "This good man, do you want to pick a weapon that is convenient for you? "

Li Yan got out of the way, and on the shelf behind him, there was a row of knives, guns and sticks.

The big man raised his fist and said: "No need, a certain family can't do those moves, all their kung fu is in punching and kicking."

"That's good." Li Yan nodded, without forcing, he stepped aside and gave up the ring to the two of them.

The woman in green stood proudly holding a gun, raised her left hand slightly, and said one word: "Please."

The man raised his head and took a careful look at the girl, a bit of amazement flashed in his eyes, he immediately sank his mind, gave a loud shout, and threw out two fists at the same time, breaking through the wind.

The man's movements were like thunder, his fists were like wind, the woman in green lightly moved her lotus steps, and every time she could barely dodge, the man opened his posture, and his fist fell to the ground, causing the stone floor to crack open.

The people in the audience who watched were also exclaimed, this scene was extremely thrilling, this man's fist was like a heavy hammer, if it hit the delicate girl's body, it would probably kill her at least half of her life.

Some people couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, saying that this man doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, but the man on the stage knows his own family affairs. Although he punches fiercely, that woman is not a good stubble.

After several rounds of confrontation, not only did he fail to take advantage, but the opponent was more than capable. Not attacking back was not powerless, but disdainful.

The man's face was flushed, he held his breath and punched out again, this time, the woman in green didn't dodge any more, but blocked the spear amidst the exclamation of the crowd.

The iron-like fist landed on the slender gun shaft, but could not shake it a bit. The woman in green jumped up and kicked the man while the man was in a daze, hitting the man's chest.

The man let out a cry of pain, he backed up again and again, he fell all the way down the stage, everyone couldn't help applauding the woman on the stage.

The woman in green looked down and said indifferently: "Certificate."

After this fight, anyone can see that the little girl in green clothes does have some real kung fu, she is not an ordinary person, and there are several people who are eager to take the stage, but unfortunately, none of them can pass three times under the opponent's hands. trick.

Shang Luo's eyes were shining when she watched from below, she blended perfectly with the crowd, applauded and clapped along with everyone, and occasionally whistled and booed, she really didn't look like a girl.

Lu Hanjiang also brought Yongle to the front, and watched the martial arts competition with her next to Shang Luo to recruit relatives, but he seemed to see a lot of other things compared to the liveliness that laymen watched.

"Little Lu, you."

Shang Luo originally wanted to say "you go up and play too", but when she saw Yongle beside Lu Hanjiang, she swallowed the sentence unconsciously, and turned to look at Cui Yixiao who was behind .

Shang Luo's gaze made Cui Yixiao feel cold all of a sudden.

"Hey, Brother Cui, why don't you try that girl's kung fu too?" Shang Luo rubbed her hands and said with a smirk.

Cui Yixiao said with a wry smile: "Miss, don't be joking, I already have a family, how can I go to the stage to compete in martial arts?"

Hearing this, Shang Luo curled her lips and muttered something "another man with a family" in a low voice. Hearing that Lu Hanjiang rewarded the other party with a slap in the face, he laughed and scolded: "Can you stop for a while, they are serious about martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, you I keep thinking about what's wrong with it."

"Don't hit me on the head——" Shang Luo covered her forehead and complained, her eyes flashed, and she asked again: "Don't you think it's strange, Xiao Lu, how can a girl come out to fight in the ring by herself?"

Shang Luo's words are reasonable, there are often martial arts contests to recruit relatives, but it is rare for a bride to appear on the stage by herself, most of them are her father and brother.

The reason is easy to understand, they are all sons and daughters of the Jianghu, if the bride is really good at martial arts, the Jianghu is so big, there is no place where she can't use her skills, why bother to make a living here.

Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything to refute. After a long while, he suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you are the only girl here. Since you are so interested, why bother to look far away."

Yong Le was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Lu Hanjiang was talking about. She quickly said: "Husband, what are you talking about, A Luo is a woman, how can she be a person like A Luo?"

While talking, Shang Luo had disappeared, Cui Yixiao lowered his head, looked at his nose and heart, Lu Hanjiang rubbed his nose and pretended not to see.

Yongle looked left and right for a while, and soon, she was surprised to see Shang Luo who had gone somewhere and changed into a man's attire and entered the ring with a little kung fu.

"In Xialu Nineteen, a family from the south of the Yangtze River, please enlighten me." Shang Luo said in a low voice.

Yongle raised his head and looked at Lu Hanjiang strangely, the corner of the latter's mouth twitched slightly, he wiped his face and said nothing.

On the stage, when the girl in green clothes saw a handsome young master approaching, her eyes moved slightly, she clasped her fists and said, "Please, sir."

As soon as the words fell, Shang Luo stepped on her feet and immediately stabbed out with her sword. A bit of surprise flashed across the woman's face, and she put away a bit of contempt, and her eyes gradually became serious.

But at this moment, Li Yan, who was standing on the side of the ring, looked at Shang Luo on the stage, and his expression gradually became dignified.

(End of this chapter)