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Chapter 44: Immortal Monkeys Fighting Flower Spears, Hundred Ghosts Night Lights

"Looking for trouble? It's up to you!"

Liu Mazi chuckled, "What kind of rogue general, the hundreds-year-old Huang Li, really thinks that he is a queen of a famous family? It's just relying on the support of Captain Zhao, come here, let you have one hand..."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves.

Meng Xiong's eyes moved next to him, and he stood up to smooth things over: "Forget it, forget it, we are all colleagues, don't let your friendship be ruined."

Facing this scene and situation, other people had different expressions.

When the old man with a white beard and Taoist robe heard Wang Xuan's name, his eyes flashed, but he did not speak. Instead, he lowered his head to sip his tea and turned a blind eye to the conflict in front of him.

Tang Zixiong still smiled and glanced at his opponent lightly.

Opposite him, Liu Xuan, the leader of Sihaimen Qucheng Hall, first had doubts in his eyes when he heard Wang Xuan's name, and then his expression changed. He stood up and stopped Liu Mazi, "Brother, sit down first."

"Um?"

Liu Mazi looked at his brother and suddenly stopped talking. He stared at Wang Xuan and snorted coldly before sitting down again.

This time, it was beyond everyone's expectation.

What they don't know is that one of the Liu brothers has been shrewd and the other brave since they were young. Liu Mazi joined the border army and returned to the army, and received benefits time and time again. He listened to Liu Xuan's words and obeyed his brother's words, suppressing his anger.

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He knew that something unexpected had happened if his second brother stopped him.

Wang Xuan did not continue to cause trouble. After sitting down, he glanced at the old man in white beard and Taoist robes at the head of the table.

This time, to prevent accidents, I didn't bring Afu Xiaobai with me, so I realized now that this old man has a strange aura. He looks like a mortal, but he is like a tiger and an evil beast lurking, and you can't see through the depth.

This person is far more advanced than Li Shouxin!

He is from the Sihaimen Main Hall...

Sure enough, after everyone calmed down, the white-bearded old man put down his teacup and said calmly: "We fight with force, winning or losing depends on our own methods. Don't regret it afterwards, let's get started."

Tang Zixiong and Liu Xuan glared at each other and nodded at the same time.

Outside the door, the waiter immediately shouted: "The first scene, Xi Cai Men Luo's class and Bingzhou Jin's class duel, a variety of illusions and literary battles, until the end!"

"I'm coming……"

Everyone sitting on the first floor suddenly became energetic.

They had heard the commotion upstairs just now, and they thought there would be a fight, but unexpectedly it stopped again, with disappointment in everyone's eyes.

To put it bluntly, watching the excitement is not a big deal.

At this moment, all the tables and chairs in the center of the lobby on the first floor have been evacuated, leaving a large open space. Many people in the back are already standing on tiptoes, regardless of their status. Even the street outside the building is crowded with people.

There are three religions and nine streams in this world, and there are all kinds of strange tricks and tricks, but they are all used for self-protection and are usually kept secret.

There are two reasons:

One thing is that all secret skills must have a price. If you do not cultivate to the state of refining and refining Qi, your soul will be damaged, or your Qi and blood will decline. If your foundation is damaged, even if you get the true inheritance of the Dharma lineage in the future, it will be difficult to refine and refine Qi.

The second secret technique is to travel around the world to protect yourself. If you use it too much and your enemies find out, it will be a matter of life and death. Therefore, people in the world always like to keep a secret, and walking and performing arts are rarely revealed in front of the people.

What is a grand event in Jianghu?

Not only is it a matter of great importance, it can change the division of interests in a certain area, but it is also a time for the younger generation to become famous.

clang clang clang clang!

A rapid banging sound suddenly sounded.

I saw a small figure jumping out in an instant, but it was a little monkey wearing a mandarin jacket. He held a gong in his hand and started running around, staggering around the field.

"good!"

There was a roar of cheers from the crowd nearby.

Several people upstairs have also walked out, standing clearly separated.

"Good guy..." Zhang Heng muttered: "This promised fight, why did you act like a monkey?"

Next to him, Guo Luquan said with a smile: "Three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works. People in the world must have a way to make a living. Do they all go to rob families and homes? The so-called door, door, door, there is a way to get started. This is the signature of each family, so just watch it with peace of mind."

Below, the banging sounds became more rapid.

Another figure rushed out, but it was a man with a festive appearance and a lean body. He first smiled and cupped his hands in all directions: "Xicaimen Luo Jiaban, Yuan Teng."

After saying that, he shrank suddenly, dragged his hands and swayed, scratched his ears and cheeks, winked, rolled around, and jumped around, just like a giant monkey.

They saw him scratching his cheeks and licking his mouth. Although he said nothing, everyone seemed to see a hungry monkey. Then he flipped his wrist and saw a huge flat peach, which filled his mouth with juice.

The peach was as big as a bowl of ocean, so fresh and tender, and seemed to have infinite appeal. Many people around him couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Squeak!"

The monkey winked and seemed to be enjoying himself, and then his hands fluttered, and huge peaches suddenly appeared out of thin air, flew out, and landed in the hands of every guest.

Some people smiled slightly and ignored them.

Some people couldn't help but hug the flat peach and take a bite.

But in the eyes of everyone upstairs, they were holding empty hands and eating air with their big mouths.

"What a trick! The monkey offers peaches!"

Guo Luquan couldn't help but admire, and then said to Zhang Heng: "You see, the way of illusion is to use emotion to enter the scene. This may seem interesting, but in the mountains and forests, it is a deadly method."

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly, thoughtfully.

By analogy, he remembered that there were many strange armor-defying techniques in the military formation. They were also arranged according to the terrain, such as wind, forest and volcanoes, and the combination of odd and right, and Jianghu techniques could also be integrated into it...

Before he could think about it, something changed below.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

On the other side, dense drum beats sounded, disrupting the rhythm of the bangzi.

A Wudan walked out, wearing a red crotch, drawing red eyebrows, his eyes were full of emotion, but there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. With the drumbeat, two flower guns flew up and down, two turned into four, four turned into eight... the shadow of the gun in the air

Rotate.

The monkey squeaked and scratched its cheeks, and peaches flew up from its hands like raindrops.

Wu Dan kicked forward and picked back, and suddenly the sky was filled with flowers and spears piercing the peach.

The sky is dazzling, and the ground is not idle either.

The two of them got close in an instant, one used the monkey fist, blowing strong wind between his claws, and the other fluttered his spear, spraying cold light like rain.

It looks like a dance show, but it's actually extremely dangerous.

laugh!

Wu Dan was brushed by the monkey's paw, leaving three bloody wounds on his shoulder and clothes.

However, Wu Dan did not panic. He dodged and leaned back, using a move similar to a carbine. The spear bent, and the tip of the spear stabbed Yuan Teng at an incredible angle.

"Squeak!"

Yuan Teng only had time to block it before he rolled out with blood on his arms.

The phantoms in the sky disappeared instantly...

"Hey, when you see blood, don't you stop talking?"

The crowd immediately started talking.

I saw an old man in green robes walking out on the left. He first waved to his disciples to help Yuan Teng down, and then said with a smile: "Master Jin, my disciple is not good at learning. If he hurts someone, he will be defeated. If he goes out to kill

It’s not appropriate to recruit him.”

An old man with gray hair on his temples also came out, with a dignified appearance and sadness in his eyes, "Boss Luo, I'm sorry, I have a grudge against Tang Zixiong, and I will do my best to stop him today."

"Oh, I understand..."

The old man in green robe shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry for being entrusted by others. If Leader Jin can break my technique, the Luo family will give up."

After saying that, he reached out and took out a lantern from behind.

This lantern has four corners and the central lampshade rotates slowly.

This lantern is called a revolving lantern and is commonly seen during the Lantern Festival. However, the revolving lantern held by Luo Laowai is unusual. The paintings on the lampshade are not civil servants and military generals, but green-faced and fanged monsters. The flame in the lantern is actually a faint green fire.

"Hundred Demons Night Walking Lantern!"

Leader Jin's expression changed, he looked at the disciples behind him, then he gritted his teeth and raised his hands to the people upstairs: "Tang Zixiong, I have been lax in raising my children, so I will try to stop you today. I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, all grudges will be eliminated. Let's go!"

After that, he led his disciples and strode out, disappearing into the wind and snow...

Tang Zixiong sighed: "Master Jin is a kind man, it's a pity."

Guo Luquan smiled at Wang Xuan in a low voice and said: "Sir, you see, this is the world of Jianghu. We must understand our grudges, but we must always save face."
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