Martial Arts: This world is different

Chapter 199 The Taoist Priest
"Don't talk so badly about Chief Escort Wang, it's just a discussion, a discussion."

Wang Liang saw that fighting was inevitable, so he cupped his hands at Huang Wenjing: "If that's the case, please ask Brother Huang for advice!"

"You're being polite!" At that time, the two chief escorts each shook their jackets and opened their posture, ready to confront each other.

At this time, only Huang Wenjing asked: "Boss Wang, are we going to compete with weapons or fists?"

Wang Liang replied: "Brother Huang, you, I have no enmity, I think it's better than a fist fight, otherwise it's not beautiful to hurt each other."

Huang Wenjing nodded: "Boss Wang really has a kind heart, so let's watch boxing!"

After Huang Wenjing finished speaking, he swung his fist and hit Wang Liang. The latter hurriedly raised his hand to parry, and the two of them fought together.

After a few moves, the heroes couldn't help applauding. Although the confrontation between these two head escorts was not as exciting and fierce as the contest between Xu Huining and Ding Wu and others, it was still of a considerable standard. Its first-class level, even Lin Hu couldn't help but secretly admire it while watching it.

Generally speaking, most people in the Jianghu look down on bodyguards and guards, thinking that they sacrifice their lives for money and lose the integrity of the people in the Jianghu. According to Lin Hu's estimation, their cultivation base will not be lower than that of Yuheng Realm, and they have all worked hard for at least 20 years.

At this time, Fan Tianjin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help muttering: "Is this Huang Wenjing on good terms with the SF Escort? So much effort to help them out?"

Nangong Shaoqing smiled slightly upon hearing this, then turned to ask Lin Hu: "What do you think?"

"I've never heard that the friendship between Yongsheng Escort and SF Escort is so good. It is said that the backstage of Yongsheng Escort is Zhengqi League. Maybe they want to take this opportunity to win over SF Escort."

Nangong Shaoqing nodded: "We both think the same."

Fan Tianjin hurriedly said: "If this is the case, we can't let Yongsheng Escort's plot succeed."

Lin Hu heard that he nodded, and couldn't help but began to think about how to deal with this matter. At this moment, the winner of the ring was already decided, and Wang Liang tripped Huang Wenjing, although the latter was not injured. , but making a fool of himself in public is somewhat embarrassing.

"Brother Huang, I've given in." Wang Liang didn't pursue at that time, but took a step back and punched Huang Wenjing. The latter's expression was even more embarrassing.

"Boss Wang is good at martial arts, brother is willing to bow down." Huang Wenjing stood up, said some polite words to Wang Liang, and then went back to the reed shed of Yongsheng Security Bureau in desperation.

At this time, Wang Liang shouted at the reed shed of the Shunfeng Security Bureau: "Boss Lu, you can play now, my brother Zhiyuan's two ribs can't be broken in vain after all, right?"

Lu Baoshan saw that it would be impossible for him not to send another person to appear on the stage at this time. In fact, his strength was enough to deal with Wang Liang, but he didn't want to waste the only remaining spot, so he turned his head and said to a middle-aged Taoist priest beside him: "Mr. Uncle, what do you think you should do now?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest has been sitting in his seat with his eyes closed since just now, as if everything that happened around him has nothing to do with him, even the fierce fight between Xu Huining and Ding Wu didn't seem to arouse his interest, until now After hearing what Lu Baoshan said, the Taoist slowly opened his eyes.

"Baoshan, it's just the second day, is Pindao going to appear on stage?"

Lu Baoshan showed embarrassment: "This year's Bright Dart Club is full of masters, and the situation is different from previous years."

The Taoist smiled coldly: "Well, the poor Taoist will see how powerful these rising stars are."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he stood up slowly, brushed off his clothes, and then almost walked slowly in square steps to get on stage.

"Old Taoist priest, I don't need you, just leave this yellow hair to me to deal with." At this time, the stupid Lu Kui stepped forward.

"Boy, sit down obediently." The Taoist smiled, and then flicked his sleeves. At that moment, Lu Kui felt a soft and powerful force coming, forcing his huge body to take several steps backwards, and finally Sitting abruptly on the chair.

Although Lu Kui was a little short-sighted, he also found it quite inconceivable at the time, and muttered: "What kind of magic does this old man use?"

Lu Baoshan and the others knew that Taoist priests did not use magic spells, but extremely superb internal skills, and being able to drive back a strong man like Lu Kui with one move showed how far this person's skills had reached. The confidence of the people in the Escort increased sharply. As long as this Taoist appeared on the stage, the leader of the Escort was still in the pocket of SF Escort this time.

At this time, the Taoist had already stepped onto the ring leisurely, giving the impression that he was not here for a martial arts competition, as if he was out for a walk after a meal.

"Ouyang Qing!"

Lin Hu and the others were not very clear about the situation, but seeing the commotion in the venue, they also knew that this Taoist was a great man, so they turned to ask Huang Zixiong.

"Boss Huang, who is this Taoist priest?"

Huang Zixiong also showed horror at the time: "Lin Qianhu, have you heard of Lingnan Three Swords?"

Lin Hu nodded: "I heard that they are the three most famous Jianghu seniors in Lingnan today."

"Yes, this is one of them, Primordial Swordsman Ouyang Qing."

After hearing this, Lin Hu and others suddenly realized that the so-called Three Swords of the South of the Five Ridges are well-known in Jianghu, and their prestige is only slightly inferior to the four masters of "Monk, Demon, Immortal and Beggar". What about the dart club?
Huang Zixiong seemed to see the doubts of Lin Hu and the others, and hurriedly explained: "This Ouyang Qing is Lu Baoshan's uncle. It was just that I won the nickname of the leader of the Dart Club, I didn't expect him to come again this year, Liang Dart Club will look better this time."

Lin Hu and the others couldn't help nodding their heads when they heard this. They didn't expect such a background. At this time, Wang Liang in the arena also knew Ouyang Qing. SF Escort naturally thought of this, and saluted Ouyang Qing.

"Daoist Ouyang, are you safe?"

Ouyang Qing didn't return the salute at that time, and looked at Wang Liang with his hands behind his back: "Your name is Wang Liang. If Pindao remembers correctly, you are a disciple of the head monk Yu Kuan of the Wutai School, right?"

"Exactly."

"Pindao has a relationship with your master for several times. He is indeed an eminent monk. Both Buddhism and martial arts are superior. If you talk about it this way, you can be regarded as a junior of the poor way. The poor way does not want people in the world to say that I am Bully the small with the big, admit defeat and step down."

When this statement came out, everyone including Wang Liang himself was surprised, thinking that this Ouyang Qing is too crazy, just saying that you have a high status and strong martial arts, you can't reach such a level?At that time, Wang Liang couldn't help but said: "What if the younger generation refuses?"

Ouyang Qing couldn't help narrowing his eyes when he heard this: "No? Then you may have to ask for trouble."

(End of this chapter)