Jianghu Demolition Team

The next day, the sky that had been hazy for two days finally cleared. During this period, the disappearance of some people in the villa became the subject of everyone's talk. Some people did not care about it, but regarded it as an uncommon vendetta on the rivers and lakes, and some had their own thoughts, and it was calculated that this was for the Sealing Throat Sword.

No matter what, the meeting of martial arts is still going on.

Today's game is the last competition among juniors. In these three days of competition, the fish shined brightly, and the other person, Yan Jianyu, the second son of the sword villa, was also full of praise and sighed for fear.

The match between the two was expected by everyone. Although the winner is far from challenging Wu Zun, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the pinnacle among the next generation. This is the honor of everyone's default. Anyone with a little fame and fortune wants to win this competition, become famous among the young people.

Yu'er didn't do this. She wanted to win, only because sake said ‘you can beat him’.

Under the competition stage, the sake group was still sitting in the corner.

In Wuwei Palace, only Jian Mobei brought three disciples to watch the martial arts competition. Wei Ran and Jiang Ying stayed at their residence, Mo Wen had already started to heal Wei Ran's injuries, and Yan Li also stayed there to take care of them.

Because Mo Wen was able to treat Wei Ran’s legs, he was tired of returning, and he learned the news of Master Ankang from the sake, Jian Mobei almost regarded these people as the lucky stars of Wuwei Palace, and he loved them. Surprisingly, although the sake of the few people changed their faces and looked plain, Jian Mobei looked at him, but he felt cute in every way.

This time when they came over, the people from Wuwei Palace moved over, discussed with the people sitting next to the sake group, changed positions, and they sat down next to the sake group.

When King's Landing and his party came over, they also walked to the Wuwei Palace and discussed with the people next to them to change seats. The people sitting there saw that the monarch and village owner came, so naturally let it be too late. After King's Landing thanked him, he sat down gracefully and calmly with surprised gazes from the left and right.

Zhuji smiled and said: "Just forget this palace of inaction. Even Jiuxiao Villa will come to set up close. Seven Stars is really a big face. Xiaosheng has only seen it today. Before the young master, it was painful to spend so much money. For all of you, this friend, but it's not a loss."

Sake sat aside, looking at the fish on the stage, smiling without saying a word.

She was sitting on the far east side under the stands, with Zhuji on one side and no more seats on the other side. Only Hualien, Yangchun, Tang Linzhi and Qi Tianzhu stood.

Hualien shook the folding fan and saw that there was tiredness in the sake eyes, she lowered her body and asked her, "Why don't you have a body? Why don't you go back and rest first, here are the three of us watching, we are here to relieve our sorrows. What will happen."

The feather fan in Sake's hand gently covered her cheeks, revealing a pair of slightly curved eyes, and smiled: "It's okay, it won't fly away as soon as the wind blows."

Hualien said helplessly: "You..." In the end, she just sighed and let her go.

At this moment, the competition between Yuer and Yan Jianyu on the stage has begun, and the two have already taken dozens of tricks.

Yan Jianyu's sharp edge is revealed, and he is aggressive and does not leave the slightest leeway.

The fish dealt with calmly, not advancing sharply, and not blindly fleeing.

For a time the battle situation was stalemate. Both of them are outstanding talents of the generation, with outstanding talents, and they are all excellent swordsmanship. When the two played against each other, everyone still couldn't figure out who would win or lose.

In the middle of the west side of the competition platform sits Wuyuejiao people. Wuyuejiao is next to Wenwumen. The master Ye Sheng looked at the sassy appearance of the fish on the stage, and couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He had seen a fish before, so he saw her now such a charming and heroic posture, and felt her transformation and growth, and felt even more admired.

He sighed: "Girl Yu'er grows up like buds in full bloom, full of fragrance. I don't know what kind of man can control such an extraordinary person."

There was a cold sneer from the side. Ye Sheng looked back and saw that the corners of the mouth of the woman standing behind Ren Qingkang were slightly hooked, and she didn't conceal the disdain on her face.

Ye Sheng didn't feel annoyed, and smiled: "Does the young master have different opinions?"

Ning Gu glanced at him lightly and sneered: "When you think of the word'control,' you will never get her."

Ye Sheng's heart was shocked, and he was touched by a word. He was speechless for a long time. Finally, he bowed his hands and smiled: "Thank you for your advice."

Ren Qingjian pointed his finger on his forehead: "Gu Er, it seems that you like her a lot?"

Ning Gu's face was slightly stagnant, and then he smiled slightly: "It's hard to dislike such an outstanding person."

Ren frivolously laughed and said: "It is true, so I like her too."

The meaning of Ren frivolous' words is unclear, and he would rather not dare to answer easily. She looked at the people on the stage. The two people competing on the stage hadn't shown their pros and cons, but Ning Gu knew what the result would be.

The swordsmanship of the famous Sword Villa must aim at sharpness, if it is not used, it will hurt people if it is used.

The swordsmanship of Wuwei Palace degenerates to be very modest due to the incompetent thought. When the sword comes out, there is less determination and more softness, aiming to change more and more, and the sword intent is endless.

Yu'er came out early in the morning to avoid Yan Jianyu's edge.

Yan Jianyu has used a hundred tricks, and now he is not in the upper hand, although the fight is a tie, it is actually a disadvantage.

Afterwards, the swordsmanship of Mingjian Villa diminished, and it was when Wuwei Palace's swordsmanship began to shine.

The outcome has been determined.

Ning Gu secretly shook his head and thought: "This man is quick-minded, calm, and talented, not arrogant or impetuous, and steadily advancing. It's a pity that I got into a foster father, and my future is unpredictable..."

While thinking about it, I heard an exclamation, it turned out that the winner was decided on stage.

Yan Jianyu's sword was picked and flew, and the fish made a virtual stroke in front of him, but did not hit it firmly.

Seeing that the winner was determined, Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take his sword and step down.

Yan Jianyu was stunned, and he lost before he realized it. Suddenly a vigorous voice came from the north of the audience, shouting: "Sword Xiao Bahuang!"

Yan Jianyu's expression suddenly frightened, and he swept back, catching the falling sword, his wrist flicked, the sword's edge shook, and the sound was like a dragon's roar, and it was another move towards the fish.

Yu'er's expression changed, and the sword was pulled out again before it was fully sheathed, to resist Yan Jianyu's fierce blow, but he was caught off guard and his figure was slightly embarrassed. She didn't expect that after the man had lost, she would continue to attack.

Someone in the audience yelled dissatisfiedly: "The victory is divided, what does the second son mean?"

"If you don't step down, you can make a move without even saying hello! The son can't afford to lose so much?"

"Famous Sword Villa is so eloquent, how come he broke the rules!"

The long sword that Yan Jianyu was hit earlier flew out, but it was not restrained. He thought that there were still fists to fight against, and the outcome was still uncertain, so he was dissatisfied in his heart. The voice of the person who just heard the words saw him. It was actually thinking about the moves, obviously to make myself compare it, and I didn't think too much, I must have more confidence in my heart, so I made the sword without any worries.

Yan Beili was sitting on the main seat. Seeing that Yan Jianyu had lost but did not admit defeat, he was unhappy. He waited to stop him. He was embarrassed when he looked at the person who was reciting the sword move. Prevent Yan Jianyu from fighting again.

The few people on the sake side saw that the original victory and defeat had already been divided, and Yu'er made a virtual sword and didn't hit the truth. It was a bit of a thin face for the host, and they didn't want Yan Jianyu to refuse to admit defeat and continue to fight.

Several people in Hualien were very angry. Sake stared to the north, to see how sacred the person who suddenly pointed out Yan Jianyu was.

I saw an old man in a gray robe standing proudly under the stage with his hands on his back. His temples were white, but his eyes were full of energy. He had a short gray beard under his lips. He was trimmed very neatly and looked very energetic.

Sake couldn't recognize who he was, so she pointed at him and asked Zhuji, "Who is this person?"

As expected to be an organization that has swept the world’s intelligence, Zhuji recognized it for a while, and muttered: "It seems to be the old man Yunran, the brother of the old village owner, Yunsi, after the death of the old village owner, he will not be able to live in seclusion, and there are rumors that he retreats. Behind the scenes, assisting Yan sadly. Now that he appears in the village, it seems that the latter rumor is more credible."

"Oh." Sake groaned, the old man pulling his tone.

Yan Jianyu took the lead because of his first sword when he counterattacked, and then had an advantage when he fought with Yu'er. The sword light was intertwined into a net, and the dance was airtight.

The audience Yun Ran from time to time to give pointers. Yun Zhangran is an elder, and a person of the generation who has solved Qianshou. His experience and skills are far beyond the reach of Yuer and Yan Jianyu. Now he is openly instructing Yan Jianyu to help him even more, and he doesn't care how others talk about him. Bullying the small by the big.

Yun Danran stared at the fish on the stage with only one pair of eyes, and when she saw her moves, she nodded with a sharp sword, and sank another face when her sword was hurriedly messy.

Because of Yun Ran's guidance, he didn't have a few tricks, Yan Jianyu changed his previous moves and felt smoother, gradually suppressing Yu'er.

Just when everyone thought Yan Jianyu was going to win.

Xie Qianshou slapped the table suddenly, stood up, and shouted, "Tier, Sunrise East!"

Opposite Yun Ran pointedly openly pointed Yan Jianyu, Jie Qianshou was not a tolerant, no matter where he could tolerate him bullying his disciple in front of him, he also pointed the fish right now.

Yu'er listened to the master's guidance, and was not suspicious. Although Xie Qianshou is famous for his palm skills, he also has a lot of research on swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Everyone at the bottom of Qianshou also came forward with their opinions, and there was a burst of boiling. This competition seems to be a competition between two juniors, but in fact it has become a contest between the two masters behind him, and the audience has become a lively contest.

These two elders were only pointing at first, and seeing the disciple's slight fall in the wind, the pointing moves became more and more fierce. You move, I move, compared to Jie Qianshou and Yun Zhangran, and the two of them also become competitive. Sometimes the moves are ridiculous, and they swear in public regardless of their status.

The Yan Jianyu light sword swiftly stabs his chest. According to Xie Qianshou's trick, Yu'er pointed out a trick, the birds turned towards the phoenix, and the sword flicked, trying to disturb Yan Jianyu's soft sword, and surrendered his weapon. Did you know that this trick was unskilled, and the two swords were entangled. At one point, Liangyijian also dropped out.

When the two long swords left their hands at the same time, Yun Ran took the lead in reacting, shouting: "Jian Yu, divide the flowers into the willows!"

This is a palm technique, soft in meaning, but in fact the palm technique is fierce.

Yan Jianyu slapped him. The fish was slender and bent back, and his whole body seemed to be flush with the table.

Xie Qianshou went on to say, it was not a pointing hand, but just said: "Apprentice, slap him!"

He wants to get rid of the long sword, and that means the winner will be divided.

Yu'er has been learning Shaolin Temple palm and boxing techniques from Qi Tianzhu since the south of the Yangtze River, and he also has the Buddhism method taught by Sake-Da Zizi Heart Method, which is a supplementary method. Yan Jianyu focuses on swordsmanship, and unlike Yuer, who has gathered the strengths of a hundred families, this fist is naturally inferior to Yuer.

The fish and a harrier turned over, and their palms swept across the ground. In the past two days, the rain has been continuous, and there was a lot of water on the stage. The fish swept over a puddle with one hand, and the fingers brought a stream of water straight to the surface of the Yanjian feathers.

Yan Jianyu was unguarded for a while, thinking it was a hidden weapon, and hurriedly covered his face with both hands, so that the front door opened wide. Yu'er supported the ground with both hands, kicked Yan Jianyu's chest and knocked him to the ground.

The winner will be divided.

That Yun was startled and jumped angrily, but it was not because of Yan Jianyu that he lost. He angered Qianshou and shouted: "What messy tricks you taught her, it broke her!"

Xie Qianshou stroked his beard and said, "You know what a fart! This is a trick called fish playing in the water. The move that can hit the enemy is a good move. If you formally fight, who cares about your gentle rules!"

"You! You! You!" Yun Ran flew onto the stage, caught Yu'er by the wrist, and said, "You old man, you are not worthy to teach her. Starting today, I will personally teach her kung fu!"

The audience was in an uproar when Yun Zhangran openly snatched the disciple who had solved Qian's sorrow.

Xie Qianshou smiled and said, "Do you think she will learn from you."

Yun Zhang said boldly: "I'm her...huh! My name is Sword Villa's swordsmanship is well-known in the world, what can she refuse?"

Xian Qianshou said, "Being a teacher for one day, and a father for life. My disciple is very sensible. Do you dare not tell her Master, so she will find another teacher!"

The two argued endlessly. Yan Jianyu stood up, clutching his chest, losing his face twice and losing his face. Now seeing that his uncle wanted to collect fish as a disciple, he thought to himself that the previous instruction was to let him try the fish. Deep and shallow, I can't help but become angry from shame. I have some prejudices against Yu'er. Now the anger is accumulating deeper and deeper. When I look at Yu'er, my eyes are all red.

Without thinking about his evil fire, he walked behind the defenseless fish with a palm.

Yu'er was picking up the Liangyi Sword, smelled the unusual movement behind him, and quickly avoided. When he turned sideways, he still couldn't avoid being hit on the shoulder. He immediately burst into pain and knelt to the ground.

Yan Jianyu made two shots, unprepared. All the knights in the audience were very dissatisfied, and someone immediately yelled and criticized them for a while.

Then Yan Jianyu slapped it. After calming down, he realized that he had done something wrong, but it was too late.

Yan Beili was furious, slapped the table and shouted: "Little beast, what are you doing!"

At the same time, the sake's eyes became cold, and the tea cups jumped up as they beat the table.

The sake flicked the tea lid, and the snow-white tea lid shot out quickly, hitting Yan Jianyu's chest suddenly, cracking in all directions.

Yan Jianyu could only smell the strong wind, and had no time to hide in the absence. When he was hit from the front, he suddenly felt his internal organs shake, fell to the ground, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The audience was amazed again, and they all looked at the shooter.