Amidst the loud shouts, a young man without a beard jumped up in a silver satin outfit with a sword on his shoulder. Before the young man could stand firmly on the stage, the crowd of heroes shouted: "I'm here to accompany you, baby."
The figure disappeared, and following the words, an old man in civilian clothes had already flown onto the ring.
The crowd in the audience was silent at first, and then the discussion started to boil. Obviously, this old man has a good reputation in the southeast, otherwise he would not have caused such a big response.
The old abbot of Xiangyun Temple, Master Mingran, had already announced a Buddha's name to the old man in civilian clothes and said in a loud voice: "Hero Liang attaches great importance to the southeast. Could it be that he also wants to lead the heroes in the southeast?"
As soon as Nangong Haotian heard that Master Ran called the commoner man Liang Laoxiong, his heart immediately relaxed. As long as he was not the enemy of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, everything would be easy.
I saw an old man in commoner clothes, twirling his silver beard slightly, looking up and laughing and saying: "I have been living in the countryside for a long time, and I am very quiet and want to be active. I heard that there is a beating here, so I just came here to stretch my muscles."
Suddenly I saw Taoist Baiqing, the master of Ziyun Temple on the left colorful shed, walking to the entrance of the shed with an angry look on his face, looking at the old man in civilian clothes, and asked in a deep voice: "So, the old hero has no intention of competing for the throne of the Southeast Wulin hegemon?"
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The commoner old man smiled and said: "If you can capture it, that would be great."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly ten thousand heroes watching in the entire temple couldn't help laughing.
Nangong Haotian really wanted to ask Aunt Shan who the commoner old man was, but he was afraid that some flaws would be exposed because of this, which was not good, so he watched everything on the field quietly.
However, Liu Qianwen, who didn't know what was going on, smiled and asked: "Senior Shan, who is this old man?"
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but be stunned. Liu Qianwen is really a girl who understands herself. How did she know that I also wanted to ask this? Nangong Haotian couldn't help but smile lowly.
Aunt Shan shook her head and said: "For many years, he has been sitting by the Shangqing River fishing. According to him, his surname is Liang. No one knows his name yet, but everyone can see that he is by no means an idler."
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Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and thought: Could it be that he is really the Tianxuan God Lord who participated in the siege of the Demon Dragon Slayer King in the past. Thinking about it, his eyes were fixed on that person.
Although the Demon Dragon Slayer King mentioned the names of these enemies at the beginning, he did not say what they looked like. They looked like cats, like dogs, like humans but not beasts?
Just when she was thinking about it, she heard Liu Qianwen exclaiming in admiration: "This old hero probably doesn't agree with setting up an arena to compete for the masters who dominate the southeast, but is here to hinder the success of the matter."
Shangguan Xiaowan nodded in agreement and said, "That's probably the case."
While they were talking, the old man in cloth clothes on the stage had already made contact with the young man in silver satin clothes.
When Nangong Haotian saw the old man in cloth and the young man in silver satin, they were palming each other. Although it was not intense, the two fists connected with each other from time to time, making a steady "bang bang" sound.
This situation seems to be a bit of a fight, not like a real master coming to compete for the supremacy of the southeastern martial arts world. Why this is happening, Nangong Haotian cannot figure out.
Nearly ten thousand heroes also began to talk dissatisfiedly, and some shouted loudly, but Nangong Haotian began to pay attention to his left and right. Gradually, he moved from near to far, and his eyes scanned among the heroes.
Nangong Haotian lost interest in the fighting on the stage. He thought he could learn something, but now it seems that his attack moves and skills are much better than those of these people, and he can't learn anything anymore.
So he started looking for Xuehai's enemy Shangguan Mielai, and today his target was that cheater!
However, in the whole courtyard in front of the main hall, thousands of people were moving around and people's faces were shining. It was really difficult to find Shangguan Mi among so many people.
Shangguan Xiaowan, who had been paying attention to him secretly, asked with concern: "Brother Haotian, who are you looking for?"
Nangong Haotian hurriedly collected his thoughts and said with a sigh: "Yesterday I saw a Taoist nun wearing a silver gauze veil. How come I haven't seen her here today?"
Saying this immediately attracted the attention of Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan.
The two looked at each other and seemed to say: "Strange, why didn't Liu Qingqing show up today?"
However, Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan would not say it naturally. Shangguan Xiaowan rolled her eyes and asked in surprise: "It's strange, how can you remember so clearly that a young Taoist nun didn't come?"
Nangong Haotian said a little embarrassedly: "Because yesterday I saw she was the only female in the side hall."
Shangguan Xiaowan's face paused, and she looked a little disappointed. She asked slightly sadly: "Just because she is a woman, you pay attention to her?"
Nangong Haotian said hurriedly: "No, no, because she pays special attention to me. It looks like she has met me somewhere, so I am preparing to..."
Shangguan Xiaowan asked softly: "Should we talk to her face to face?"
When Nangong Haotian heard this, he touched the tip of his nose, smiled bitterly, and quickly agreed with two yeses.
At this moment, all the heroes in the audience suddenly sighed.
Nangong Haotian and the others hurriedly looked up and saw the young man dressed in silver satin who was fighting against the common man. He was sweating profusely, his cheeks were red, and he was clenching his fists towards the common man and admitting defeat.
The old man in cloth clothes looked calm and smiling. He returned the gift and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be discouraged. Keep practicing seriously. When you are as old as me, you will definitely sit at the top of the southeastern martial arts world."
Although the young man dressed in silver satin was full of shame, after hearing what the old man in common clothes said, he smiled bitterly, turned around and walked off the stage.