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108 [Dumb Gamble](1/3)

"Which sect is Zou Liang from?" Zhan Zhao suddenly asked Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang looked at Ouyang Shaozheng beside him.

Ouyang touched his chin and raised his face, and replied, "It's from the Yan Luo Sect."

Everyone was stunned.

Even the Heavenly Lord came over curiously and asked, "What kind of sect is the Yan Luo Sect?"

The Queen of Yin also said that she had never heard of it.

"I went to the Hall of Yama Palace and went around a lot, and then my kung fu would be better every time I came back, so his kung fu might be from the King of Yama." Ouyang spread his hands, "So it's from the Yan Luo Sect."

While talking, I saw the two people in the battle move slightly to the side almost at the same time...

When masters fight, they usually observe each other for a while. The process of looking at each other looks like two people are dazed. In fact, this is not that both parties are facing each other, nor is it to show off their handsomeness, but that they set up tactics while observing each other.

The competition between experts is not like a gangster, but is more like playing chess. Especially when both sides have already fought, they have a certain understanding of each other, and tactics are the key to victory.

This period of time passes very quickly for both parties, but it is extremely painful for those who watch it. Usually, the audience will subconsciously hold their breath and concentrate. The feeling of depression makes people even more uneasy and nervous...

And at the moment when this unbearable and uneasy rises to the highest point, the internal force running around suddenly stagnates.

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly, and Zhan Zhao said in a voice that he could hardly hear, "Here you come..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo suddenly flashing... and disappeared!

"Huh?" The little Sizi opened his mouth and looked out, and the person was gone!

While the little fourth son was looking for the missing Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo, Xiao Liangzheng stared at him with all concentration.

The little foursome looked for it, looked at it, and finally... looked forward, the child who had just run over was looking at him.

Xiao Liang and Xiao Sizi's big eyes were paired with each other and were stunned.

The little Sizi blinked and looked at him.

The two children were silently watching each other in the noisy crowd, from a long distance, and finally... the little Sizi smiled at Xiao Liang.

"Liaozi, look at the martial arts competition, why are you stupid?" Zhuge Yin patted him behind Xiao Liang, feeling puzzled. Xiao Liang, a martial arts genius, dreamed that he had to watch the martial arts masters in the Central Plains martial arts world. Now that the competition has begun, he is distracted.

Just as he held Xiao Liang's face and asked him to look up at the competition... With a "huh", Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang both landed on the ground, just lightly clicked on the ground, and the two sides were confronting each other face to face... the speed was extremely fast.

"Come on the front?" Zhan Zhao was surprised, "Fight for internal strength?"

"It's interesting." Bai Yutang whispered.

Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo did not use weapons at the beginning. Zou Liang's broken knife and Lin Yehuo's stick were all held in their hands, and the two of them fought with one hand.

The two of them were very fast, and twenty moves had passed in a blink of an eye, as if they were just testing, without any pain or itch.

People in the Jianghu couldn't see clearly if they wanted to see the tricks, and those who were not from Jianghu couldn't understand them even more. They only saw a red shadow and a black shadow flying around the sky.

Gongsun Gan was anxious and asked Zhao Pu, "What are you fighting? Who is the better?"

Zhao Pu frowned slightly and seemed to be confused, "Yes, I haven't been able to get one move after playing for a long time. Are these two fighting or dancing?"

Gongsun patted his arm, "I really didn't touch it? I just felt so strange..."

Before he finished speaking, Gongsun suddenly shuddered and looked at the crowd in the slanting thorns.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yutang, who was standing behind him, asked him.

"Well..." Gongsun touched his neck and said, "It seems... it feels like... being stared at!"

Bai Yutang looked into the crowd, and Zhao Pu turned his face when he heard Gongsun's words.

After Zhan Zhao swept over the crowd, he turned around and gently patted Gongsun on the shoulder, "Continue to watch, he has run away."

Gongsun turned around and did not feel the strange feeling just now. He subconsciously put his hands on the little fourth son who was concentrating on watching the competition.

Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and Zhao Pu looked at each other silently - it was a bit strange. Someone was staring at Gongsun. It was already strange that the leader of Huo Sect was chasing Gongsun before. This was already strange. This time someone was staring at him secretly. Did he find something or was there an enemy here? Why did he provoke such trouble just after coming to Songjiang Mansion for no reason?

"They're both."

Just when the three of them were confused about the danger Gongsun encountered, Yin Hou behind him touched his chin and asked, "What's the matter?"

"What's the relationship?" Everyone turned around and looked at him.

"The two moves are both empty." Tianzun also said, "This kind of fighting style is very rare. Zou Liang's internal strength is lower than Lin Yehuo. With his situation, he should take the initiative to end the competition as soon as possible. He will suffer a loss by dragging it on like this."

"He has tactics?" Gongsun asked Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu shrugged, "God knows."

"Don't Jiujiu know?" Xiaosizi raised his face and asked Zhao Pu. In his opinion, Jiujiu had the most strategy.

Zhao Pu laughed, "That boy doesn't think he's a quick cake, he has many ideas."

"He doesn't look like a very cunning type." Bai Yutang said something everyone agreed with. Zou Liang usually said a cold mouth and looked very honest and honest.

"Tsk." Ouyang laughed dryly, "He is honest?"

"This kid is like a demon." Zhao Puliang said, "None of my four deputy generals is a good-looking lamp. If you really want to be honest, the most honest one is this red hair."

Ouyang scratched his head and spread his hands helplessly, "I'm so miserable. I have a smart face, but in fact I have a straight intestine."

Everyone looked at him with their mouths twitching - you can say it.

"Let's wait and see." Ouyang Shaozheng joked and his expression became quite expectant, "Since he lost once, he will definitely not lose a second time."

Although everyone was expecting it, they were still worried. Judging from the current situation, Zou Liang's internal strength is really much worse than Lin Yehuo. How can he win?

Not only Zhan Zhao Baiyutang was puzzled, but also Su Qing and Liu Hanxing were confused.

"What are you fighting?" Finally, he took his eyes back from the little fourth son, and watched the battle for a while and was impatient. "I've tried so many moves, but I haven't matched a single move. I just rushed out and inside."

His words shocked many people around him. How old is this child and has such a good eye?

Passersby heard Xiao Liang's words, and Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang who were fighting also heard them.

Lin Yehuo originally thought that Zou Liang would have a sudden attack. After a few moves, he didn't see him resisting. He also thought he had a plan, but he didn't expect that he would be a false move until now, and he didn't know what he was spying on.

"Hey, mute." Lin Yehuo frowned, "What's your idea?"

Zou Liang ignored him and remained silent, but when both sides looked at each other, Lin Yehuo frowned - this man was still the same, with his eyes as dark as ink, a little cold light, like a wolf, cold and perverse...

He doesn't want to fight quickly!

Such an idea flashed through Lin Yehuo's heart, and then he remembered the situation of the fight that day...

"Muzi." Lin Yehuo smiled slightly, "No matter how good your plan is, you can't change a fact."

While speaking, Zou Liang looked up at him, his eyes were completely dark.

"It's the difference in strength." Lin Yehuo suddenly changed his move after saying that, "It depends on how long you can last!" After saying that, the palm wind was chaotic, and the place where he swept over was filled with internal energy, and for a moment... the whole atmosphere changed.

Su Qing frowned slightly, "Ninety percent of the internal strength..."

Looking around, the people in the martial arts world felt that Lin Yehuo's strong palm wind and the empty moves just now were like two people. Although they were far away, they still couldn't stand it and retreated one after another.

"The internal strength is amazing." Zhan Zhao was curious and asked Bai Yutang, "How much internal strength is he?"

Bai Yutang thought for a while, "□cheng?"

"Ninety percent."

Behind him, the Marquis of Yin and Tianzun said together, "The temper is very similar to Wusha, and he is not very conscient."

"I don't have the heart but have the strength." Zhao Pu slowly said, "That dull cake makes people anxious very easily. I took out my real kung fu, and my kung fu is better than him!"

"The internal strength is quite different!" Ouyang was also a little worried, "Lin Yehuo should know Zou Liang's bottom, so he simply fought with him head-on. Compared with this internal strength, can he hold on to thirty moves?"

"Can you only hold on to thirty moves?" Gongsun was worried.

The little fourth son was nervous, "Will Zou lose?"

Zhao Pu frowned slightly.

"It should be forty moves."

Just when everyone was anxious, Bai Yutang suddenly said, "If... this is also within calculation?"

"What does it mean?" Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang curiously. In fact, he thought that he might be able to guess Zou Liang's plan! They were somewhat similar to each other, both silently and had a type of thinking in their stomachs. Moreover, because the Heavenly Lord caused trouble everywhere, Bai Yutang had many senior level enemies, and even martial arts supreme level enemies. Almost every year he had to defeat the strong and fought several famous fights with the weak, and almost all the masters who fought with him were pulled down... What do you rely on? Not only kung fu, but also his thinking was completely different from normal people. He looked very straight, but he could turn his head dizzy when he was about to bend.

"I'm not sure." Bai Yutang said, "just guess."

Zhao Pu seemed to understand, nodded, "It suits his personality, he is gamble!"

"Will you be injured?" Gongsun nervous, "Zou Liang is a general who commands hundreds of thousands of troops. He will not be so reckless that he is taking risks, right?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Pu, Ouyang Shaozheng, Ziying and Zheying all tilted their heads to look at him - isn't the general just used to take risks with his own life?

Gongsun is powerless.

At this time, the battle situation on the field was almost one-sided.

Lin Yehuo made Zou Liang able to resist, and even though he had enough tricks, Zou Liang still couldn't get out of the sheath and took him with one hand, not fighting back.

"Yeah." Zhan Zhao couldn't help but touch his chin, "What kind of kung fu is Zou Liang?"

"The kung fu in getting beaten." Zhao Pu said.

"Who taught him this kung fu?" Yin Hou admired it very much. "No matter how hard he beats, he can't kill him. His moves are not messy. The opponent's kung fu is better than him... It's really strange."
To be continued...
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