The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

The rising sun, with its glowing red afterglow, was like a clear spring flowing quietly on the beacon ring, as if covered with a layer of blood-red tulle.

Although the sun hadn't fully risen yet, the area around the arena on the outskirts of Hangzhou was already crowded with people.

A young swordsman in his early twenties stretched out his arms, like a white crane spreading its wings, leaped onto the ring with a proud expression, bowed his hands to the audience, and shouted loudly: "I am the little white dragon in the waves. , Meng Lang, who dares to fight me?"

"King Meng, the fierce tiger king in Guanzhong, come here to learn about brother Meng Lang's sword skills!" Before Meng Lang's words fell, a burly man from the stage had already stepped onto the stage.

Meng Lang squinted at the man, slightly raised the sharp sword in his hand, and said coldly, "You are the one who suppressed the tiger with one punch in Guanzhong, Wang Meng?"

Wang Meng's rough voice responded, "That's right, I'm the one who killed the tiger with one punch!"

Meng Lang smiled coldly, and shouted, "Then let me see how fierce you are, Wang Meng?"

Before the words fell, Meng Lang made a lunge, and the sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed through the air, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and directly attacked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng practiced foreign boxing techniques, and his two fists, which are somewhat stronger than casserole pots, are his best weapons.Seeing Meng Lang's sharp sword coming, not only did he not dodge anything, there was even a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

boom!

Just when the long sword in Meng Lang's hand was about to pierce Wang Meng's throat, he saw his fists slam into each other, clamping the sharp sword that was about to pierce his throat.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Meng Lang struggled a few times in a row. He almost used all his breastfeeding strength, but he couldn't pull out the sharp sword caught by Wang Meng's fists no matter how hard he tried. Not even moving.

There was a stalemate for a full 3 minutes, but the long sword was still tightly controlled in the air by Wang Meng's fists.Beads of sweat the size of beans on Meng Lang's forehead had already begun to trickle down, dripping onto the scarlet carpet.

"Haha...haha...the swordsmanship of Xiaobailong in the waves is nothing more than that!" Wang Meng laughed out loud proudly.

Before the words fell, he put on a fierce expression again, loosened his fists suddenly, and Meng Lang flew out with a swish.

Seeing Meng Lang's body flying out, Wang Meng obviously didn't want to spare this first opponent lightly, so he stomped his feet suddenly, his whole body was as imposing as a tiger, and with a whoosh, he chased after him.

boom!

After catching up with Meng Lang, Wang Meng punched him hard on the nose. He was beaten to the point that all the moon, stars and sun revolved around him.

Bang, bang, bang!

After knocking Meng Lang down to the ground, Wang Meng didn't seem to have had enough of it, so he punched him on the head for more than a dozen consecutive times, until the little white dragon turned into a dead loach in the waves, and then he was willing to give up. .

Seeing the little white dragon in the waves who was still alive and kicking just now, he was beaten to the brim by this Wang Meng who lives up to his name in less than a round.In the eyes, on the head, in the mouth, and in the nostrils, there was basically blood. The scene was so horrible that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"This is a competition, but it's a bloody fight!" Seeing such a ferocious Wang Meng, everyone in the audience sighed and muttered in a low voice.

"Who would dare to come up and ask me, Wang Meng, for some advice?" Wang Meng laughed loudly, and raised his voice and shouted loudly.

The audience has already exploded, but they are all using their tongues in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, staring at you, in short, no one wants to touch this bad luck.

"But is there anyone else who dares to come on stage and fight me, Wang Meng?" After shouting twice in a row, Wang Meng raised his voice deliberately, and shouted loudly.

"My surname is Wang, don't be mad, I have two swords, Zhang Wufeng, come here to ask for advice!" After Wang Meng shouted five or six times in a row, a thin man jumped up and shouted in a cold voice.

Facts have proved that no matter whether he uses double swords or single sword, whether his name is Zhang Wufeng or Zhang Youfeng, he is not Wang Meng's opponent, but he is a little bit stronger than that Meng Lang, and he catches Wang Meng's two moves was defeated.But the result was even worse, the whole face was beaten into a Tianjin Goubuli bun, and more than a dozen bloody teeth flew all over the ground.

"Haha...haha... You guy who is overestimated, who dares to step forward and challenge me to punch a tiger?" Wang Meng was quite proud of defeating two people in a row. He probably didn't even know what his father's name was. up.

"Brother Lin, brother-in-law, this guy is too arrogant!" Yan Yun was young and vigorous, snorted coldly, and said angrily.

"That's right, Brother Lin, wait for me to go on stage and kill this guy!" Qi Xiang also couldn't understand Wang Meng's arrogance, so he said angrily.

For Lin Yu and A Feng, this Wang Meng is a jumping clown, and it won't be long before he jumps around.The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

A faint soft wave flashed in Lin Yu's clear eyes. He glanced at Qi Xiang and said, "Qi Xiang, don't go up there!"

Qi Xiang was startled when she heard the words, blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Lin Yu, and asked in amazement, "Why?"

Lin Yu shook his head with a smile, and said: "You are a girl, and you are also the eldest lady of Cangjian Villa. That Wang Meng is a rough man, and he has an identity in confronting him."

Qi Xiang couldn't help but burst into joy when she heard the words. Her almond-eyed eyes were wide open just now, like a generation of heroines, but now her little face was flushed, and she was as gentle as a kitten. She buried her head very low and smiled. Yes, he responded softly.

"Brother Lin, let me deal with this guy!" A Feng said with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother-in-law, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, just use this kid to test the knife, and see how powerful my Xuan Lei Jue is?" Yan Yun volunteered to ask for courage from nowhere.

Lin Yu, A Feng, and Qi Xiang were all startled when they heard the words, and they all looked at Yan Yun in unison.He was a little embarrassed to see him, like a child who made a mistake, scratching his head with one hand.

As for the five-element magical skills left by old man Luo Feng, no matter which one is, it can win the fortune of heaven and earth, make mountains and rivers howl, and ghosts and gods cry!Both Lin Yu and Afeng firmly believe in this.

"Yan Yun, your martial arts is not good enough, you can't beat that guy who is as fierce as a tiger!" Qi Xiang blinked her big watery eyes and said softly.

"Hmph, why is my martial arts not good enough? It's more than enough to defeat that guy!" Yan Yun replied unconvinced.

At this time, Yan Yun was in the prime of youth, and like other young people who had just entered the arena, he still had the blood of becoming famous in World War I boiling in his bones.In fact, he also knew very well in his heart that only after such a series of bloody battles could he become stronger and be able to avenge his family's blood!

How could Lin Yu and A Feng fail to see the stubbornness and longing in Yan Yun's eyes.After the two looked at each other, they nodded one after another, patted his left and right shoulders respectively, and encouraged him: "Yan Yun, you go, you have to be careful!"

Yan Yun originally thought that Lin Yu and his brother-in-law A Feng would stop him, but he didn't expect them to agree. He couldn't help being overjoyed, nodded vigorously, and said, "Brother Lin, brother-in-law, don't worry, I have confidence Beat that guy!"

Qi Xiangjiao snorted, and said angrily, "How confident are you? Wang Meng, who punched the tiger with one punch, killed the tiger with one punch. It's amazing!"

"Hmph!" Yan Yun snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

While Lin Yu and others were talking, two more people were knocked down by Wang Meng, and in the end, one was worse than the other.In any case, the two who were defeated in the front are still a little bit human, but the two behind are probably their parents, and they will never recognize their son.

Seeing this, Lin Yu whispered in Yanyun's ear softly: "To deal with Wang Meng's foreign skills, you must remember" one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion. "In this way, it will definitely be defeated!"

Yan Yun didn't understand why Lin Yu said such a sentence to him at this moment, but he didn't think too much about it. After reading it silently for a few times, he nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Lin, I will write down Already!"

Lin Yu saw that Yan Yun seemed to understand, and wanted to explain to him, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them back. "I've heard people say it thousands of times, even if I can recite it backwards, it's better to experience it myself, it's more profound!" This sentence is what his master Qingfeng often said on Qingfeng Mountain.

"Anyone who dares to challenge me on stage, Wang Meng, should stand up and compete with me!" Wang Meng won four games in a row, and his expression was so smug.

Everyone in the audience was already booing at this moment, wanting to go up to defeat the arrogance of this arrogant guy, but they were also worried that their martial arts were not good enough, and they would end up in a bloody end like the previous four.Therefore, everyone is looking at me and I looking at you, staring at each other, hoping that someone can come forward and extinguish this guy's arrogance.

Lin Yu glanced coldly at Wang Meng on the ring, and then lightly patted Yan Yun's shoulder. Thousands of words were melted into two words: "Go!"

Yan Yun nodded vigorously, leaped, and landed on the ring like a swallow flying into the sky.

Seeing that the visitor was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was full of manners, Wang Meng's expression was startled, and he sarcastically said: "Little friend, have you grown your hair yet? You dare to challenge me on stage. I think you are still young. Kneel down and kowtow three times, then walk off the stage obediently, and I will let you go, how about it?"

Hearing Wang Meng's sarcasm, Yan Yun's expression was furious at first, then his thief's eyes rolled, he smiled coldly, and asked in feigned astonishment: "Gorilla, what are you talking about, kowtow three times to me!" , just want me to let you go?"

Seeing that the challenger on stage turned out to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid, the audience around the audience couldn't help but sweat secretly for him.In the eyes of these old Jiang Hu, this must be another younger generation who does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and is eager to become famous...

Wang Meng originally wanted to tease Yan Yun, but unexpectedly, he turned his back on the general. He was so angry that he pointed at Yan Yun vigorously with his fingers, and shouted angrily: "You boy, you want to die!"

Although Yan Yun still had a playful smile on his expression, those black eyes were as cold and chilling as when A Feng wanted to kill someone...

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Note [-] is from: "Cao Gui Debates" Zuo Qiuming [Pre-Qin] (the relevant original text is appended below)

Since it is gram, let me ask the reason.Confrontation said: "Courage is also courage when you fight. When you are full of energy, you will decline again, and you will be exhausted three times. If you exhaust your strength, you will restrain it. The husband is a big country, and it is unpredictable. I am afraid that there will be a fall. , so chase it."