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Chapter 8 Ridiculous

"Actually, the rules of the competition have changed. From three people to five people, one of the other two is you." Zhou Wen said with a twitch on his old face.

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped fighting. He originally discussed with Lutou Village to compete one by one, but it turned out that Lutou Village disagreed and the one who insisted on winning kept fighting. In the end, he had no choice but to

Taking a different approach and increasing the number of games from three to five made him unprepared, but it also made Donkey Head Village unprepared.

Lutou Village has become increasingly depressed in recent years, and there are not many martial arts practitioners in the village. After he made this request, Lutou Village was in trouble for a long time before agreeing.

But who should he choose among the remaining two? Later he asked Professor Wang for advice, and Professor Wang recommended Zhou An. After he saw Zhou An practicing heavy iron swordsmanship last night, he was very shocked. He actually reached the third level. It was really unexpected.

It was beyond his expectation that he had reached this level after only practicing for a few days. Zhou An's talent in swordsmanship was so good that he almost reached the level of a monster.

In the beginning, Zhou An's sword practice was inferior to that of ordinary people. However, after not seeing him for more than ten days, he reached this point. Professor Wang really didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Zhou An's strength had reached this level, he recommended Zhou An. Originally, Zhou Wen didn't believe it. A weak scholar and nerd has now become a master. However, after he heard Professor Wang's constant praise and praise,

I couldn't help but believe it, so I got a quota for Zhou An.

"Why did it become five people?" Zhou An asked.

Zhou Wen told the story of the previous conversation with Lutou Village and Wang Jiaoxi’s praise for him. Only then did Zhou An understand: “My cold will not have much impact on my combat effectiveness. As for me, one of the five

, then add me, but for the last person, who did you choose?"

"I spent a large amount of money to invite Fatty Lei from Chaoyang Village. His strength is enough to deal with the people in Lutou Village." Zhou Wen said.

"What about Fatty Lei? Why didn't he see anyone else?" Zhou Dacai came out of the room at this time and asked.

"Because he is from Chaoyang Village and is a bit far away, so it will take a while to arrive. Let's go first." Zhou Wen said with an embarrassed look.

Zhou An's face suddenly turned dark. What time is it now? He hasn't arrived yet. Can he catch up? However, Zhou An didn't say it out loud. With Zhou Wen's careful temperament, he should be able to grasp it.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, let's go together, otherwise it will be too late." Zhou Wen said immediately, wanting to get rid of the embarrassment.

The group of people walked towards Xiaoqing River.

Now at 9 o'clock, the sun has just risen. Because it is a bit cold in the winter morning, when the sun shines on Zhou An and others, they feel warm.

The place for the river seizing competition was on the Xiaoqing River. People from the two villages set up a wooden arena on it. As long as they were defeated and surrendered, the person who fell into the water would be considered the winner.

When a group of people arrived, the people from Lutou Village had already arrived and were waiting there.

"Old man Zhou, you are finally here. Is your mother-in-law pestering you in bed, so you are late?" A person in Lutou Village said mockingly.

This man was wearing donkey skin clothes and a gray headband. He had strong muscles and a fierce face.

Zhou An recognized the man in front of him. He was Baotou, the head of Lutou Village. He had long heard that most of the people in Lutou Village had the surname Bao. Their ancestors seemed to have been high-ranking officials in the Yuan Dynasty, but later they were dissatisfied with the royal family.

As a result, he abandoned his official position and led his tribe to a deserted land. Later, he lived and cultivated land here, which gradually attracted many people to live there. Later, it became Donkey Head Village.

The reason why it is called Donutou Village is because there used to be a lot of wild donkeys in this place. After officials abandoned their posts, their descendants were not allowed to study, so they made a living by killing donkeys and selling their meat. They did this for more than a hundred years.

The donkey meat in their village is also famous far and wide.

In particular, their donkey head village has a special snack, donkey meat pie rolls, which are so delicious that some people even come from far away to eat them.

Of course, because donkeys are often killed in Lutou Village, they have some unique ferocity of butchers. Therefore, most of the people in Lutou Village are particularly irritable. Only Zhoujiazhuang dares to confront him in the surrounding villages, and no other village dares to confront him.

Get it right.

"Of course it is. It's not like your Donutou Village. Although they look tall and powerful, they are all geldings. I'm afraid they'll become impotent as soon as they climb on the mother-in-law's body." Zhou Wen retorted unceremoniously.

said.

"You..." Several young men behind Baotou shouted angrily, looking at Zhou Wen with wide eyes, and took a few steps forward, rolled up their sleeves, and were ready to take action.

Zhou An's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene, because in addition to these young people behind Baotou, there were two other people. They all wore bamboo hats, because they held the bamboo hats low and could not see his face clearly.

, but their body shapes can still be seen clearly, neither fat nor thin, wearing black clothes, standing there indifferently, unmoved even if Zhou Wen said such unpleasant words.

Of course, what Zhou An saw was not this, but the inexplicable aura emitted by the two people standing there. It was very powerful, not much worse than the king's teacher.

The skill of looking at the aura was something Zhou An realized on his own since he practiced the Heavy Iron Sword Technique to the first level. After his extensive analysis, ordinary warriors can only see warriors of a lower level than themselves, while those of a higher level can

can not tell.

The reason why Zhou An can see it may be because his soul is relatively powerful. After all, he has merged the souls of two lives, so he can see the aura that is better than his own. Of course, this is just Zhou An's vague guess that he has this ability.

"Okay, I hope you can also say such capable words during the river seizing competition." Baotou stopped the people behind him from doing anything, looked at him sharply, and then left with them.

"Brother Zhou, I'm here," Fatty Lei led several people from Chaoyang Village to Zhou Wen and the others.

"Yeah, get ready, get ready." Zhou Wen's face was not very good. He also saw the two people behind Baotou. Although he was just an ordinary old man, he had also experienced ups and downs and had decades of experience.

, I also saw that those two people were not easy to mess with, and I had a vague feeling of badness.

So even if Fatty Lei came, he wouldn't be too happy.

Everyone in Zhoujiazhuang and Lutou Village sat down in their own seats, and the two parties that captured the river also came out.


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