Luo nine needles

Chapter 136 Please enlighten me

There are no drums and gongs on the stage.

The two punched and kicked back and forth, which seemed very boring.

But the children couldn't help but squeeze to the front. Although the other person didn't look good, he had an iron hand.

That iron hand can grasp and hold, it can be turned into a fist, and it can also be turned into a sword.

Every change made the children applaud, but gradually they couldn't see clearly. The two moved around, back and forth, moving faster and faster.

When the iron hand turned into a sword, Gao Xiaoliu also picked up a knife from the side, and there was a cold light on the high platform for a moment.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing impact, something seemed to splash in the cold light.

The child standing closest to the stage wiped his face with his hand, looked at the blood on his hand, and burst into tears, while the other children also screamed and fled back.

See blood!Other people also found out, and there were exclamations.

The old lady Bai, who was sitting in the front row, held on to the armrest tightly, staring at the stage with her dazed eyes, as if she could clearly see every move of the person in the shadow of swords and swords.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jin Guangcan's legs and feet were like lightning, one kick after another, kicking one person off the stage.

Meng Xichang fell under the stage, curled up slightly, with blood oozing from his robe, and did not move for a while.

Shopkeeper Lu couldn't help but rushed forward, and the master of ceremonies on the stage also came over. Although he stopped talking, it was inevitable that the sword would hurt his eyes, and the Bai family also prepared a doctor.

"Do you need a doctor?" the master of ceremonies asked.

Meng Xichang took a deep breath and slowly shook his head. Shopkeeper Lu helped him to stand up.

Meng Xichang raised his hand and clasped his fists at the young master overlooking the stage: "Meng Xichang admits defeat."

Gao Xiaoliu smiled.

"Who's next?" he asked aloud.

The children looked at the young master on the stage in fear, while the adults suddenly burst into applause, and their hands were red.

This is much better than turning somersaults and crushing boulders on the chest!

Another person jumped off the stage and started a new round of battle. Amidst the hustle and bustle, shopkeeper Lu supported Meng Xichang and walked to Dong Wei's house.

Seeing Meng Xi holding his chest to ease his breath, Dongjia Wei smacked his lips and swallowed back the unpleasant words.

"The dice are quite powerful." He only said this, and then persuaded in a low voice, "Don't leave even if you lose, just forget it."

Shopkeeper Lu laughed, "Meng Xia is not your type."

Meng Xichang also smiled: "I'd better go." He lowered his voice again, "You can also watch the situation outside and be ready to respond at any time."

While they were talking, there was a roar of applause behind them, the three looked up and saw that the person who had just entered the stage was kicked off the stage by Gao Xiaoliu again.

"This kid is indeed very skilled." Meng Xichang said, "It's not just a playboy with flashy looks."

In front of the stage, there was a lot of applause, and in the small building opposite the stage, the two people standing by the window also smiled.

"Don't worry about your master's skills." Zhike said with a smile.

The rich man said: "Of course, that's the result of hard work since childhood."

The Elder Bai who stood behind them didn't smile much, and frowned: "I just said that Liu Yan shouldn't bring the officers and soldiers here, and he will definitely be discovered."

The rich man said: "If he is not allowed to bring troops, there will be others, such as Duchasi. If Duchasi really takes over this matter, do you think the officers and soldiers will just guard outside?"

They have already arrested everyone like wolves and tigers.

No, they didn't even get the chance to throw this party.

"I know what you mean." Elder Bai said with a sullen face, "but the matter is not over yet, and the head of the sect has not yet been selected, and everyone has discovered the officers and soldiers outside. This matter will be questioned by the people in the sect."

The rich man said in a deep voice: "It's nothing if you find out, the competition is still going on, as long as you choose the leader, you can turn the tide and appease all doubts."

Speaking of which, he turned to look at Grandpa Bai.

"What should be paid more attention to now is the masked man. Have you checked it out? Where did she come from?"

Master Bai frowned even more: "This woman has been competing with people everywhere, day and night non-stop, we can't get close."

Zhike took a step forward, squinting his eyes and looking out.

"Never stop? Will she still come to the competition?"

Accompanied by cheers, another person fell off the stage. This time the person who fell was seriously injured and was carried away by the doctors.

Gao Xiaoliu's robe on the stage was also stained with blood, whether it was someone else's or his own, it was so golden and bloody that it was particularly frightening.

The children didn't dare to look and hid behind, but the adults became more excited, clapping their palms red and roaring.

"so amazing!"

"This son is number one in the world!"

"Next next!"

Of course, not all the children were scared away. A girl stood in the crowd, holding a bamboo horse in one hand and eating dried meat skewers in the other.

"What's amazing." She snorted, "Sister Qixing is number one in the world."

Her voice was drowned in the hustle and bustle, her sight was almost blocked by the tall crowd, and there were people standing beside her, which made the girl very dissatisfied. She raised her head to roll her eyes, but saw a mask.

The girl crunched and bit off the jerky: "You, you are the one."

The smiling mask looked at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to her: "Amao, let me borrow your bamboo horse."

Bamboo horse?Will you also play bamboo horse riding when you grow up?The girl subconsciously raised her hand and handed it to her.

The smiling mask took off the horse's head, leaving only the bamboo pole, and walked forward holding it in his hand.

The girl hugged the horse's head and looked at her back, suddenly thought: "How does she know my name is A Mao?"

Although the audience kept calling for the next one, but through the previous battles, the people who originally intended to run for the election had come to a conclusion on whether they would win or lose, so they gave up their minds.

So this time no one showed up.

Gao Xiaoliu held the knife in his arms and shook: "What? Is there really no one who can beat me? Sure enough, I, Gao Xiaoliu, would be invincible if I didn't fight. Isn't it the biggest gift you've ever received?"

The old lady Bai laughed loudly in the audience: "Yes!"

The voices from the audience became even more noisy.

This Gao Xiaoliu is really powerful, and he is really arrogant when he speaks and acts arrogantly, which is really annoying.

There was a blur in the noisy room, and someone jumped onto the high platform.

coming!

After seeing this person, wearing blue clothes and a smiling face mask, the hustle and bustle suddenly became even worse.

"Good!" Someone even applauded and shouted.

Well, this is also an arrogant one, let these two arrogant people see who is more arrogant.

The applause made the people puzzled, did they applaud before the fight?how goodAlthough it is a woman's figure, but with a mask covering her face, she can't see what she looks like, maybe she is not as good-looking as this young man.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at the woman on the stage and smiled.

"There you are," he said.

Qixing looked at him, and raised the bamboo pole in his hand: "This is a weapon I borrowed, I hope you don't think I insulted you."

Bamboo pole, Gao Xiaoliu smiled again and held the long knife horizontally.

"The source of the weapon is not important, the important thing is the person." He said, "Miss, don't worry, I will do my best."

Seven Star nodded: "Please enlighten me."

As soon as the words fell, the bamboo shadow pierced through the air and pierced straight towards Gao Xiaoliu's gate.

The light of the knife burst out and stood upright in front of him, blocking the stabbing bamboo pole.

The feet of the two of them felt like they were stepping on the surface of the water, ripples swayed, and the corners of their robes and skirts fluttered.

The people standing under the stage held their breath.

Behind the distant window, the rich man also took a step forward.

(End of this chapter)