What Bai Song said seems to be a joke, but it is also true.
Among Jianghu women, there are few women as gentle and gentle as Liu Hansha. In addition, her appearance is very good, her facial features are exquisite, and she has a little bit of the nobility and dignity of a lady. She is the favorite type of Jianghu people.
That short-lived moment of astonishment attracted a lot of envious looks, and the people around him were a little agitated.
Only seeing the large number of people in the Yuqing Sword Sect, they did not dare to do anything unnecessary. However, they saw Bai Song chatting happily with this stunning girl, which attracted a lot of jealous looks.
Liu Hansha was a little shy after hearing this, and just said that he was hiding his face to show how disrespectful he was to his savior.
But before he finished his sentence, there were several quick coughs, and his waist and limbs trembled softly, making the hearts around him tremble.
After exchanging pleasantries, a few people finally found a place to sit down at the tea stall.
Judging from the appearance of the Yuqing Sword Sect, you can tell that this sect is not short of money. In order to wait for Bai Song, the Liu siblings had booked the tea stall early, leaving them a rare quiet space.
"Where did your brother go?"
Bai Song sat down and looked around, but Liu Yulou was nowhere to be seen.
Liu Hansha just sat down and responded with a smile: "I'm going to greet another distinguished guest."
"Dignified guest?"
"I still remember that Yulou once said that another senior of our Yuqing Sword Sect agreed to recommend him to run for the martial arts leader. Now that he has come, I'm afraid that senior is not very talkative and won't
I easily agreed to give this position to the young master."
"It turns out it's that person. It doesn't matter who he is. We can discuss it slowly after meeting him."
Discuss slowly?
I'm afraid this matter is non-negotiable.
Liu Hansha understood in her heart that the senior promised to protect the Yuqing Sword Sect in exchange for a recommendation spot from the Yuqing Sword Sect.
I will never give up easily.
Young Master Bai was very determined. He was afraid that there would be a conflict later, and he had to protect Young Master Bai from letting the senior hurt him.
Just as Liu Hansha was thinking about it, a wild voice came from the side: "Where on earth did the bastard come from and want to compete with me for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?"
Xun Sheng looked around and saw an old man with gray hair, wearing a ragged shirt, swinging his sleeves and walking over with a swaggering step.
Behind is Liu Yulou, I'm afraid this old man is the senior.
The old man looks a little sloppy, just like a beggar, but he behaves crazily and has a weird walking posture. If you look closely, you will find that there is an obvious problem with his feet.
"Thank you, senior." Liu Hansha stood up, saluted respectfully, and then quietly took up the veil.
The other party ignored him and looked around in front of Bai Song, muttering in a serious tone: "Is it possible that you, a young kid, want to compete with me for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?"
Bai Song smiled: "It's not about competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it's just about competing for the qualification to compete for the leadership of the martial arts alliance."
"What qualifications are you not qualified for? As long as you get here, the position of alliance leader belongs to me!"
"Senior is so confident. I wonder what his name is in the world? What is his status and prestige?"
"I haven't been in the Jianghu for twenty years, and you little kids have never heard of it! My name is Xie Xiong, and my nickname in the Jianghu is Dengtian Legs!"
Bai Song looked back at Jian Shisan and Long Shanshan and asked them if they had heard of it?
The two of them didn't speak, but they looked confused, obviously not knowing.
"What do you call this lame guy's legs that climb to the sky? Hahaha, you are so ridiculous!" Long Shanshan was not polite, he opened his mouth and said.
When the old man heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he took a step forward to take action.
Liu Hansha reacted quickly and stopped in front of the old man: "Both of you are friends of the Yuqing Sword Sect. Don't hurt your friendship just because of a trivial matter."
The old man sneered: "I owe this leg to the father of these two children. Twenty years ago, I challenged Master Yuqing, but my skills were inferior and I failed miserably. For the next twelve years, I have been practicing hard in seclusion.
What I want is to fight Master Yuqing again. I never thought that Master Yuqing has sealed his sword and no longer interferes with the affairs of the world. It is a pity. The peerless martial arts that I have painstakingly cultivated are nowhere to be used. How can I do it? I heard that the leader of the martial arts alliance is selected here.
It just gives me the opportunity to make a name for myself in the world. I will not give up my position as leader of the alliance to anyone today."
"Senior, you are saying that you can be elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance if you have strong martial arts skills?"
"Of course! How can a martial arts leader do it without a martial arts competition?"
"What if senior discovers that the martial arts world twenty years from now is different from what you thought?"
"Boy, you don't mean to say that your kung fu is better than mine, do you?"
Bai Song turned around and looked at Jian Shisan, who understood and took a step forward.
Bai Song pointed at Sword Thirteen: "This is the protector of my sect. If senior can defeat him, we will not compete with senior."
The old man looked at Jian Shisan, and seemed to feel the vague sword intention on Jian Shisan. He couldn't help but nodded slightly: "This guy is quite a character, but if you want to compete with me for the martial arts leader, of course I will."
Compare me to you! Boy, do you think I am really stupid? Just find someone to lure me into a trap, and I will get in?"
Bai Song shook his head pretending to be profound after hearing this: "This is the result of the junior's careful consideration. Although the junior is younger, his skill is definitely above the seniors. If the seniors want to compare with the juniors, it is the juniors who have taken advantage of it."
It’s not fair to the seniors to give someone the advantage of having great skills.”
"What did you say?!" When Xie Xiong heard this, his hair trembled, and then he laughed loudly: "Ignorant kid, do you know how many years I have been practicing martial arts? How many years of skill have I accumulated? A kid like you
, if you don’t dare to practice any strange skills, in terms of skill, you will have to practice hard for at least forty or fifty years!"
"So, senior doesn't believe in junior's skill?"
"It's you, you kid, who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
"That being the case, how about we not compete in moves, but only in skills? If I'm lucky enough to win against senior, senior will no longer compete for the leader of the martial arts league, but will join my sect and be some kind of guardian elder for me. I will obey you from now on.
My order. If I lose, this junior is willing to..."
Before Bai Song finished speaking, Xie Xiong interrupted impatiently: "Okay, okay, if you lose, get out immediately. I don't like people who talk nonsense. Tell me, how can we compare?"
Bai Song gently knocked on the table: "It's simpler, just like arm wrestling."
Arm wrestling?
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. It was the first time they heard about martial arts competitions among martial artists.
But it’s right to think about it. If we only compare internal strength, a simple activity like arm wrestling can best reflect the profoundness of internal strength. It is simple and direct, and there is no possibility of opportunism.
Xie Xiong didn't say much. He sat down and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a skinny hand on the table: "Come on!"
