Blood from Daming

Chapter 751
In the martial arts field at the entrance of Baishengtang, more than 600 people gathered, of which more than 500 people belonged to Baishengtang. If it was a gang fight, the Black Tiger Gang with more than 100 people could not take advantage of it. After all, the imperial city at the foot of the emperor is root Qing Guang is unlikely to kill a river of blood in the daytime. Contesting is an elegant and practical method, and the Black Tiger Gang and his backers have figured it out. They can eat Qin Zhehua's Baishengtang with a certainty, even if Xue Zhuang The people behind the Black Tiger Gang still have tricks.

The Black Tiger Gang only gave Baishengtang three days to prepare. In fact, Qin Zhehua had no one. Even if Xue Si from Xue Zhuang was invited, Baishengtang only had one master. I think it can be restrained, and besides, the competition between the Black Tiger Gang and Baishengtang won two out of three, and Xue Si alone is in vain.

At this moment, the brawny man who had faced Xue Yun in the restaurant ended up, and Wang Erwa also walked to the center of the circle. After the brawny man clasped his fists, he assumed a posture ready to make a move. Wang Erwa made a Please move, then bluffed a move, then took a step back to wait for change.

Sure enough, when the strong man saw that the etiquette was over, he rushed at Wang Erwa like a tiger, and even hit Wang Erwa with his elbow. With a few sideways dodging, the strong man's moves frequently failed. The strong man was angry, and Lu Zhi hugged the willow deeply, wanting to fight with Wang Erwa. Stepped on the back of the strong man's neck.

This made the strong man furious, and for a moment the strong man was like a mad tiger, attacking and beating Wang Erwa violently, but Wang Erwa could still avoid it if he could, and if he couldn't avoid it, he would take the strong man's move, but he didn't lose the wind in the slightest , a quarter of an hour passed, the strong man was still fighting vigorously and took the initiative, but the strong man knew that he couldn't take it anymore.

Baishengtang's subordinates saw that the strong man was attacking, and the boxer on his side was guarding, and they were all worried, but Qin Zhehua, the deputy hall master, the five tiger generals and a few others saw that Wang Erwa had taken advantage of it. Baishengtang should have won this competition. At this time, Qin Zhehua couldn't help looking at the crowd behind him. He was looking for the mysterious master Xue Si had mentioned.

The middle-aged scribes and the beautiful woman standing in the middle of the Black Tiger Gang had solemn expressions, and the beautiful woman said, "Brother, I'm afraid the seventh child will not succeed."

The middle-aged scribe said with a "huh": "It seems that we underestimated Baishengtang."

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Brother, we are relying on Baishengtang anyway, but this young man is not from Baishengtang."

The middle-aged scribe chuckled and said, "The three-legged cat of the banner owner also has such subordinates."

While the middle-aged scribe was talking with the beautiful woman, the situation of the competition between the strong man and Wang Erwa changed. The strong man who had been attacking hard finally came to the point of exhaustion, his movements continued to deform, and his steps became more and more Slower, like a toddler following Wang Erwa, Wang Erwa lost no time in sneaking up on the strong man, who was angry, anxious and helpless.

Later, the strong man basically used walking to deal with Wang Erwa, which made the strong man who was always proud of his inexhaustible physical strength feel ashamed to death. Wang Erwa felt that the time was almost up, and he should let Baishengtang's men take a look. The brawny man lifting the big water tank can also be easily defeated. He just slapped the brawny man's chest, and the brawny man who was out of breath felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out. When the eyes are dark, you don't know anything.

Wang Erwa defeated a very ferocious strong man with a palm that seemed to be understated. The subordinates of Baishengtang immediately burst into cheers. No good, your Black Tiger Gang will become the lackeys of our Baishengtang.

Immediately someone from the Black Tiger Gang came out and carried the strong man back to the formation of the Black Tiger Gang. The middle-aged scribe and the beautiful woman looked at each other. The middle-aged scribe walked to the center of the field and stood there with his hands behind his back. Xue Si followed He also came to the middle-aged scribe and stood still. The middle-aged scribe kept looking at Xue Si.

After a while, the middle-aged scribe said: "It turns out that it is the famous Xue Si head of the family. I think the young general just now is also from Xue's family."

Xue Si said: "That's right, Your Excellency knows my Xue family very well, you don't know that Baisheng Hall is under the protection of my Xue family, right?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled lightly and said: "It's just what I heard, today I saw it, even though the Xue family is famous, it's hard for me to ride a tiger, so I have to ask the fourth master Xue for advice."

Xue Si said: "Your Excellency must be a person with a lot of background, since you are talking about Xue's family, please make a move..."

The middle-aged scribe made a false attack on Xue Si, and Xue Si's martial arts had been upgraded to a level. It was because of his full skill that he needed to integrate. He was very eager for a big battle, and immediately trampled on his body to fight with his bare hands. So the two fought together, and the speed became faster and faster, leaving two groups of figures shaking.

Xue Yun watched the fight between the middle-aged scribe and Fourth Uncle Xue. The two of them passed thirty strokes in the blink of an eye. Fourth Uncle Xue took the initiative to fight hand-to-hand with the middle-aged scribe. Just now, he frequently defuses Fourth Uncle Xue's attacks, and seems to be relatively calm in dealing with them.

Xue Yunxin said that this middle-aged scribe's martial arts is very high. After the strong man was defeated by Wang Erwa, he took the initiative to deal with Fourth Uncle Xue. Method, if the two people's skills are equal, Fourth Uncle Xue may suffer.

Xue Yun continued to watch [-] rounds, and the two were still evenly matched. However, the Xue family members Xue Ershu and Xue Fourth Uncle both practiced hard bridge and iron horse kung fu. Seeing his calm and relaxed look, Xue Yun's heart sank. How could there be such a master in the world.

Xue Yun gave Uncle Xue a boost of skill, and the Plum Blossom Magical Skill has reached the fifth level. Among Xue's family members, only Yan Sanniang, Xue Polu, Xue Wu, and Xue Liu have reached this skill level, among them are Yan Sanniang and Xue Polu. Yan Sanniang's martial arts is higher than that of the white-clothed scholar and the jade girl holy sword among the top ten masters in the world. , but compared with Yan Sanniang's martial arts, the gap is not very big. The martial arts shown by this middle-aged scribe made Xue Yun seriously doubt the ranking of the top ten masters in Jianghu.

Xue Yunxin said that it seems that there are quite a few masters who don't show off in the arena. The middle-aged scribe and Xue Si have already made more than a hundred moves. The middle-aged scribe made three consecutive ruthless moves to plot against Xue Si, but Uncle Xue barely avoided them. Xue Yun was worried. For Xue Si's safety, he couldn't help but slowly leaned forward.

But at this time, the middle-aged scribe had already taken the initiative, attacking Xue Si with one move after another. Xue Si was a little overwhelmed with his moves, so he had to fight head-to-head. The literati's martial arts are very similar to Cousin Xu's. It seems that he is either a relative of Cousin Xu or a fellow student of Cousin Xu.

After two hundred rounds between the middle-aged scribe and Xue Sidou, Xue Si was obviously at a disadvantage. Xue Yun knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he came between the middle-aged scribe and Xue Si in a few steps, and stretched out the gold-painted fan in his hand to separate the two of them. Xue Si knew that it was the young master who came to make a rescue, so he quickly took two steps back. The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment and laughed.

The middle-aged scribe said, "Your Excellency, what do you mean by that?"

Xue Yun said: "Brother, there is a saying that when two tigers fight, there will always be an injury. Let's just go to the end. How about you win this round?"

The middle-aged scribe hadn't spoken yet, but the beautiful woman on the side stepped forward and said, "Hey, stop it. When you Baishengtang had the upper hand just now, why didn't you see your people stop it?"

Xue Yun asked the beautiful woman, "Who is the master of the two of you?"

The beautiful woman said: "Are you trying to sow discord, and why don't you dare to show your true colors?"

Xue Yun didn't answer the beautiful woman's words, but the middle-aged scribe said, "Your Excellency, you are the master of Xue Si's family."

Xue Yun still didn't answer the middle-aged scribe's words. The middle-aged scribe said, "Your Excellency, if you don't want to reveal your identity, how about today's competition?"

Xue Yun said: "It's better to count our two families as a tie, so how about the well water not interfering with the river water in the future."

The middle-aged scribe said: "If you are the master of Xue Si's family, I will give you this face."

Xue Yun couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and the beautiful woman said: "Brother, the girl is not finished yet, don't be frightened by this ugly ghost, hey, the guy who dares not show his true colors, my old lady will compete with you, we sons and daughters of the world It’s willing to gamble and admit defeat.”

(End of this chapter)