Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 121 Linger: Can you stop arguing?

Lu Xiaofeng in the audience was about to talk to Hua Manlou, but found that Hua Manlou had actually gone to the high platform.

"What are you doing up there, little flower?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the Huamanlou above with a confused expression.

Murong Fu was also stunned when he saw Hua Manlou appearing.

He has heard of Hua Manlou.

The seventh young master of the Jiangnan Hua family in the Ming Dynasty.

Murong Fu had previously visited the Jiangnan Flower Family, hoping to win over the Jiangnan Flower Family so that the Jiangnan Flower Family would support him in reviving Dayan.

As a result, Hua Ruling, Hua Manlou's father and the master of the Jiangnan Hua family, kicked him out.

Said he was wishful thinking and daydreaming.

Murong Fu just thought that they didn't understand him and didn't bother to talk to them anymore.

Murong Fu frowned when he saw Hua Man coming upstairs.

What does it mean to have flowers all over the floor?
Do you also want to compete with yourself for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?
While Murong Fu was stunned, Duan Yu also jumped onto the high platform.

"Duan Yu? What are you doing here?"

When Murong Fu saw Duan Yu, he asked angrily.

A house full of flowers already made him unable to understand its meaning, and now there was another Duan Yu.

Duan Yu opened his folding fan and said with a smile:
"Isn't going to the high platform just to compete for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Murong Fu heard this and sneered:

"Are you, a person who knows only three-legged cat kung fu, here to die?"

He had seen Duan Yu's martial arts before.

It's disorganized and has no order of moves.

Is he the only one who still wants to compete for the leadership of the martial arts alliance?

"Whether I die or not seems to be none of your business, Mr. Murong, right?"

Duan Yu asked rhetorically.

"Why not close it? If I kill you by mistake, I won't explain it to the Jianghu people present."

"Hmph, whether you can kill me or not is not just a matter of words. If you have the ability, let's try two moves later!"

"Okay, since you are not afraid of death, don't blame me later!"

Murong Fu said coldly.

Xuanci ignored Murong Fu and Duan Yu's words to each other, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and waited for others to compete on the high platform.

Huang Yaoshi whispered to Qiao Feng at this time:

"Little friend Qiao, before coming to the Northern Song Dynasty, my son-in-law asked me to bring you a message."

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment and said:
"Wonderful brother? Please tell me, Senior Huang!"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the high platform and then said:

"My son-in-law asked me to tell you that if you have the opportunity, you must seize it."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng frowned and murmured in a low voice.

"If you have the opportunity, you should seize it..."

"Chance?"

Qiao Feng's eyes fell on Xuan Ci.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he instantly understood what Ye Changan meant.

"Thank you, Senior Huang!"

After Qiao Feng bowed his hands to Huang Yaoshi, he jumped up to the high platform.

When Xuanci saw Qiao Feng coming up, he lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth strangely.

When the people present saw Qiao Feng going up, they immediately started talking.

"Qiao Feng actually went up?!"

"Isn't it normal for Qiao Feng to go up there?"

"Where is normal? Where is normal?"

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what Abbot Xuanci said about going up to the Grandmaster realm? Ren Qiao Feng has already reached the Grandmaster realm. Wasn't it normal last time?"

"But he is a foreigner! He is a Khitan, not a Central Plains person like us!"

"That's what you're talking about! Then let me ask you, as a Khitan, has Qiao Feng done many evil things? Has he killed innocent people indiscriminately? Compared with Ding Chunqiu, I think Ding Chunqiu is a Khitan, and Qiao Feng is from the Central Plains. people!"

"This……"

The discussion in the audience was endless.

Many people feel that Qiao Feng is not qualified to participate in the election of martial arts leader.

The reason is also very simple, just because Qiao Feng is a Khitan.

Many people would not be happy if a foreigner came to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Central Plains.

Being controlled by someone is already very unpleasant.

It is even more unpleasant to be managed by a foreigner.

"Qiao Feng! Get down!"

I don't know who shouted suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, others also shouted.

"Qiao Feng! Get down!"

"Qiao Feng! Get down!"

"Qiao Feng..."

Qiao Feng saw many people shouting excitedly, but the expressions on their faces did not change.

He had no intention of competing for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, he just wanted to take advantage of this competition to get rid of Xuanci.

The "opportunity" Ye Changan told him was this "opportunity".

In the competition, if Xuanci was accidentally killed or seriously injured, no one would say anything.

Ye Ling'er was sleeping soundly, with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Yue Laosan leaned against the wall with his arms folded, glancing at his eldest sister from time to time.

"Qiao Feng! Get down!"

"Joe..."

The sound became louder and louder. Ye Linger frowned and opened her eyes with an unhappy look on her face.

"Can you please be quieter? It's already disturbing people's sleep!"

Ye Ling'er sat on the back of the cow, rubbing her eyes, and shouted angrily at those who were yelling.

She had just used her inner strength, and everyone present could hear her words clearly.

Everyone present looked over.Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng came over quickly. Feng Heng took out his handkerchief and helped the girl wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Huang Yaoshi said angrily:
"Just watch the competition. Why are you bothering my granddaughter?"

"If anyone disturbs my granddaughter again later, don't blame me for being heartless!"

Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth, and the others immediately shut their mouths, not daring to make any loud noises like before, and only dared to discuss in low voices.

After Feng Heng wiped the saliva from Ye Ling'er's mouth, the little girl asked:
"Grandma, what happened to them just now? Why did they ask Uncle Qiao to come down for an hour?"

Feng Heng explained gently:

"Your Uncle Qiao came to the stage to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Those people thought that your Uncle Qiao was not from the Central Plains, so they shouted for your Uncle Qiao to step down and not allow him to participate."

Huang Yaoshi snorted unhappily and mocked:
"A bunch of rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death and can only shout!"

"What if he is a foreigner?"

"As long as that person's personality suits me, I, Huang Yaoshi, will appreciate it!"

Huang Yaoshi was not called Dongxie for nothing.

His character is both good and evil.

When making friends with others, Huang Yaoshi never looks at his background, his past, or his personality.

Just see if that person gets along with you and whether you can chat with him.

Hearing this, Ye Linger nodded blankly.

The little girl had just woken up, and her little mind was still a little confused.

On the stage.

Xuanci said:
"Now that everyone is ready, let's get started."

Xuanci did not step down after announcing the rules like before.

Everyone present also saw it.

Xuanci is preparing himself to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Murong Fu pulled out his sword and looked at Duan Yu and Hua Manlou.

Qiao Feng turned around and faced Xuan Ci.

Others also competed in pairs.

"Then I'm welcome."

Hua Manlou can't see with her eyes, but her ears are sensitive.

The moment Murong Fu drew his sword, he knew that he was facing Murong Fu.

As soon as she opened the folding fan in her hand, Hua Manlou stepped lightly with her feet, forcing Murong Fu to leave.

Duan Yu moved his limbs slightly, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Murong Fu.

This time Duan Yu was not using the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but the Yiyang Finger of their Dali Duan clan.

He is just a beginner, and he is not very proficient in mastering the Yiyang Finger.

It just so happens that I can take advantage of this time to practice hard.

Murong Fu snorted secretly, turned his figure slightly to one side, avoided Duan Yu's finger, and then stabbed Huamanlou with his long sword.

The folding fan in Hua Manlou's hand suddenly changed. The folding fan that was held flat was raised upright.

When Murong Fu's long sword was thrust towards him, the folding fan suddenly slapped Murong Fu's long sword.

"Chong-"

The sword made a loud noise, but did not break.

Murong Fu changed his sword moves in his hand to deal with Duan Yu and Hua Manlou who were approaching.

Each sword swing was extremely fast, and everyone present was dazzled.

"Master Murong draws his sword so fast!"

"Why did I seem to have seen the swordsmanship he used just now somewhere?"

"Have you seen it? That's right!"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid you don't know why Murong Fu became famous, right?"

Those people shook their heads curiously.

They all came from other dynasties, and they had never heard of why Murong Fu became famous.

I only know one name, Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng.

"Ahem, the reason why Murong Fu became famous is because he could repay others with his own methods."

One of them explained.

"Take his way and do it to his body? What does this mean?"

A Jianghu woman asked curiously.

A woman asked, and the man who just replied was a little proud.

Although he is just an unknown person in the arena of the Northern Song Dynasty, he likes to eat melons and watch dramas!

He had heard about or participated in all the affairs of the Northern Song Dynasty, large and small.

"Use the other's method to repay the other's body. In other words, Murong Fu can use your own famous skills to deal with yourselves!"

As soon as these words came out, people around him who didn't know Murong Fu were shocked.

"Is what you said true?"

The woman just asked uncertainly.

The same goes for others.

Their stunts that made them famous were completely unattainable. How could Murong Fu, who was so famous, use their stunts?

Moreover, none of their special skills have ever been spread out, and it is even more strange that Murong Fu can use them.

The man shook his head and said:
"Of course it's true! Mr. Murong is best at hundreds of martial arts. In other words, no matter what kind of sword skills, sword skills, palm skills, and boxing skills you have, he has dabbled in them!"

The woman who just asked the question asked:

"Then let me ask you, if Mr. Murong is really as powerful as you say, can he know Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

The person who replied and explained didn’t know how to answer.

He doesn't know this either.

Murong Fu has never been seen before.

"I don't know about this either, but I think Master Murong should know it..."

After saying that, he glanced at Murong Fu who was fighting with Duan Yu and Hua Manlou on the stage.

After Ye Ling'er was woken up, she didn't go back to sleep.

Sitting on the back of the cow, his round eyes looked at Xuanci who was competing with Qiao Feng.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng stood on the left and right sides of Ye Ling'er. When Yue Laosan saw Huang Yaoshi beside him, he sneaked to his boss's side to watch the show and eat melon.

(End of this chapter)