Urban Hardened All-area System

The temporary division of the competition field is not big, only about half of the basketball court.

Yehong and the Shajiao monk named ticha were all standing in the field.

On the edge of the field, the disciples of neijiao Pavilion and the monks of Shajiao stand on two sides.

Most of the disciples in neijiao Pavilion were relaxed and natural, as if they were watching a friendship contest.

On the other hand, the monks of Sha religion focused on Yehong in a strange way.

"Ding! Trigger master level anti spying ability, and automatically interfere with target snooping... "

feeling these strange eyes, Yehong glanced at the monks of the Sha religion without trace, and he was thinking.

Su Cen seems to be very interested, even personally as a referee.

"Then I would like to announce that...

Friendship Exchange is officially started!"

At Su Cen's command, the opposite ticha did not immediately attack.

But the face dew sneer, with the lame Yan Mandarin to night Hong provocation way: "once upon a time, Yan people, challenge me.

Hit by me, kneel down, beg for mercy.

Like a dog, please forgive him

The corner of his mouth raised a cruel smile: "at last, I interrupted the hands and feet of that burning Chinese man.

Like garbage, throw it out of the gate. "

When this was said, there was an uproar all around.

All the disciples of the neijiao Pavilion, who were still smiling, all put away their smiling faces and looked at ticha with anger in their eyes.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tit for tat.

Songpagra still had a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't hear what ticha said.

Su Cen glanced at Song pagra, closed his eyes in silence and said nothing.

Because the boss of both sides didn't move, and the people at the bottom just stare at each other without any further action.

Night Hong eyes slightly narrow, no waves in the heart.

He knew that this was the routine used by the ancient warriors of Sava before the war.

First use words to irritate the other party, which makes the other party uneasy and makes mistakes in the war.

Is to allow the tit Cha Ji crooked, night Hong but only light said a word.

"I didn't expect the savannahs to talk so much."

"Oh, hey Tichadang angrily cried: "I'll let you understand that we, shawaguwu, are the first in Dongzhou."

When he spoke, he was already waving his fist at night.

A blow, the air suddenly sounded sharp shrill, like a shell flying in the air.

This kind of momentum makes the disciples of neijiao Pavilion dare not look down on each other.

What kind of friendship exchange is this? This ticha is really playing!

"Younger martial brother Gu, be careful!"

In the five main courtyards of neijiao Pavilion, only the people in the beautiful snake courtyard wanted to make a fool of Yehong. Other disciples were still standing on his side, reminding them one after another.

Although the fist is swift and violent in the eyes of outsiders, it is softer than marshmallow in Yehong's eyes.

I even feel sleepy.

Any one in the night blade could easily clean up this ticha.

Just to avoid suspicion, Yehong can only patiently accompany ticha to play.

Trying to put on a serious look, Yehong began his own performance.

Bagua Quan, Xingyi Quan, Taijiquan, etc.

For a while, and ticha was fighting back and forth.

Bang Bang Pa Pa Pa, loud and powerful.

All the people on the sidelines were excited and cheered.

But Yehong is more and more bored, there is a kind of kindergarten children and the feeling of family.

When he thought it was almost the same, he casually used a clever move to throw ticha out of the competition venue.

According to the rules, whoever comes out first loses.

"Master ticha, let's go."

Yehong arched his hand with a smile.

"Hum!"

Ticha didn't say anything. After a cold hum, he went back to the Shajiao monk's team.

On the other side of the neijiao Pavilion, a warm cheer broke out.

"Nice job, younger martial brother gu!"

"Hey, somebody's face is swollen."

The disciples here cheered, but the people in the beautiful snake yard were even more miserable than eating excrement.

"Good boy

Su Cen patted Ye Hong's shoulder hard and pointed to Jin Li with a thumbs up and said, "the Golden Palm yard has a good eye as expected!"

"The elder master's praise is that younger martial brother Gu is so powerful that Jin dare not ask for credit."

Jinli had a feeling of being beaten and swollen, but he had to smile.

The nerves on the face seemed to twitch.

The fists in the sleeves, clenched tightly, kept shaking.

"Elder martial sister, I told you long ago, don't worry about that guy..."Mo LAN Ye seems not to hear the murmur of FA Qiqi, but to look at night Hong with deep meaning.

The temperature in the purple eyes gradually drops.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, the ancient martial arts of Yan state are really broad and proficient. We in Shawa are willing to be inferior."

Songpagra did not have a bit of negative emotions because of losing the competition, and still kept a smile.

"Where and where, master ticha is also very good."

Su Cen and song pagra pulled a scene between the words, which led people to send them down the mountain.

...

at night, the temporary camp at the foot of the mountain.

In a tent, sompagra and tiza sit on a futon.

"Ticha, what have you got?" Asked sompagra.

At this time, he has no day in the gentle smile.

A gloomy breath hung over his face.

"Reply to Azan, the boy named Gu Kang has a complicated routine. It seems that he didn't use the ancient martial arts of the seven poisons cult.

And... "

seeing ticha hesitated, song pagra immediately said in a cold voice:" and what? "

"And I don't feel like Gukang is doing his best."

After hearing tiza's words, sompagra was silent for a long time.

Then he said coldly, "that socen is also an old fox. Maybe he sent such a disciple out to hide people's eyes, so as to prevent us from prying into the ancient martial arts of the seven poisons cult.

But it also proves that the ancient martial arts of Yan state are more exquisite than those of Shawa.

At the same time... "

Song pagra grinned like the gate of hell opened and gave out a cold and strange laugh:

" it is also the main reason why we came to the burning country this time! "

"Ticha, how are you getting ready?"

"The martial brothers all remember the terrain of the ninth mountain, and the components of Dudu pill have been analyzed. You can take action at any time."

"Good, three days later, we're going to start!"

...

since the end of the martial arts competition with ticha, Yehong can feel that his reputation in the neijiao pavilion has increased rapidly.

In addition to the beautiful snake courtyard, the brothers from other academies often come to the black toad yard to exchange their knowledge of poison refining or ancient martial arts.

However, the relationship between him and these martial brothers is warming up, but his relationship with moranye is somehow at a freezing point.

To be exact, morangea didn't seem to see him much since that day.

Even in the same hospital building, the two people meet each other no more than once a day.

But when Yehong was a little depressed, on the third night after the competition...

a series of figures quietly sneaked into the ninth mountain from the bottom of the ninth mountain.