After parting ways with Bai He, Feng Jiuxiao prepared to go north along the Xinjiang River. The local water transport was controlled by Paijiao. Each gang had its own way of making money and each controlled a certain industry. Just like the Qianyuan Gang in Yingtan, although they had their own
The Qianyuan Gang had real estate, restaurants, and silk shops, but the most profitable thing was selling salt. The Qianyuan Gang was initially responsible for providing protection for the government's transportation of salt and making a little money. However, after seeing the huge profits from salt, Li Lanzhou began to secretly
Selling salt. The scope of selling salt gradually spread from Yingtan to several surrounding counties. Fortunately, other gangs did not have the courage to sell smuggled salt, otherwise the Qianyuan Gang would be ready to fight with them every day. For this reason, Li Lanzhou had already issued a death order.
:Whoever dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth will be killed without a burial place.
When I arrived at the ferry, I saw that the shore was full of guests waiting to board the boat. There were more than a dozen wooden boats of different sizes parked on the river. There was a large three-story dragon boat that could accommodate nearly a hundred people, and five or six small boats.
There is a small boat that can seat three or five people, and there are several bamboo rafts that can carry both people and things.
A bare-chested muscular man shouted loudly: "Dragon boats cost five taels per person, small boats cost two taels per person, bamboo rafts cost one tael per person, queue up to get on the boat, buy first and then get on!"
The passengers on the shore were originally in groups of twos and threes, but they quickly began to queue up. The passengers on the dragon boat side lined up in two queues, with at least a hundred people in each team. There were also more than fifty or sixty people standing on the boat side, and only on the bamboo raft side.
There were more than a dozen people. Who would want to sit on a bamboo raft that braved the wind and rain if they didn’t have a boat?
Feng Jiuxiao thought: "Although dragon boats can climb high and see far, there are too many passengers, fish and dragons are mixed together, and troubles are easy to happen." Bai He gave him the "Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique" and he needed to find a quiet place to read it as soon as possible. Before Bai He left, he unexpectedly
He gave himself another page of paper, which was all written in small regular script. When he looked closely, it turned out to be his Qing Kung formula that shrunk the ground into an inch! What a generous gesture! As the saying goes, no words of thanks for a big favor, Feng Jiuxiao just cupped his fists and congratulated her without saying a word.
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There are many bamboo rafts along the river. On each large bamboo raft stood two men, holding long bamboo poles. They were all bare-chested, showing their muscular bodies. They were called Paigu Man by the local people. There were few people on the bamboo rafts, so it was a good time to try riding on them.
one time.
Feng Jiuxiao climbed onto the big bamboo raft on the left. There were only two guests on the bamboo raft, an old man with white eyebrows and a young man with a high spirit. The old man held two iron galls in his hands and kept rubbing them. The young man hung one on his waist.
He held a long sword and a bamboo fan in his hand, with no words on the fan. There was a small bench prepared by the boatman on the bamboo raft. Feng Jiuxiao chose one that was not too shabby and sat across from the two of them. The old man glanced at Feng Jiuxiao and saw this
The young man was tall, handsome and about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in a green shirt and without a sword. He neither looked like a scholar studying nor a young man from a wealthy family. He couldn't help but look at Feng Jiuxiao a few more times.
Although Feng Jiuxiao looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, he knew every move of the old man and the young man. The old man's eyes were like lightning, and his temples were raised high, while the young man was arrogant and arrogant. He was quite handsome, but his nose was as sharp as the back of his hand.
His eyes were aquiline and his lips were thin, which made him look a little sinister. The two spackles didn't say much, and they walked forward on their own poles. The young man holding the fan was also looking at the scenery on both sides of the river bank at first, but as his eyes moved, he found that the old man had been observing the young man.
, couldn't help but take another look at the young man. Seeing that this young man was handsome, and although he was young, he had a calm demeanor, and the aura of maturity was faintly above him, he couldn't help but feel jealous. The old man finally broke the deadlock and asked
He said in a voice: "I wonder where this young master is from?" Feng Jiuxiao smiled slightly and said: "Hengyang." The old man said, "I heard that a major event that shocked the martial arts world happened in Hengyang City a few days ago. I wonder if the young master is
Have you ever heard of it?" Feng Jiuxiao pretended not to know and said: "I wonder what the old gentleman is talking about?" The old man said: "There are rumors in the world that the second master of Qi was assassinated, and his whereabouts are still unknown. I don't know whether it is true or not." Feng Jiuxiao said: "The second master of Qi is here.
We are a well-known figure in Hengyang City. I know him, but he doesn’t know me, haha. As for the assassination, I don’t know much about it. The old gentleman might as well tell more, I have nothing to do and I want to hear it.
Rumors in the world." The two iron gallbladders in the old man's hands grinded loudly, and he thought to himself: "You are not old, but you are very smart. The rumor that the second son of Qi was assassinated has been known to the world, and the traders and footmen in the streets and alleys of Hengyang are talking about it all day long.
It's nothing more than these feuds in the world. It's impossible for this young man to know nothing. He seems to be very wary." Naturally, he didn't tell the truth and said with a smile: "I am also a mountain villager, and these rumors are also true.
I heard from hearsay that I don't know very well. Where are you going, young master?" Feng Jiuxiao said: "I originally wanted to go to Longhu Mountain to see the wonders of the Dragon and Tiger Twin Peaks, but unfortunately I was in a hurry and decided not to go. I'll talk about it later when I have the opportunity.
Well. I'm going to Bozhou." The old man said: "Bozhou is not far from Huizhou, and we happen to be going to Huizhou. If we don't mind, we can be our companions on the way, and then we go our separate ways after we get to Huizhou, okay?" Feng Jiuxiao thought to herself:
"These two people look like father and son, but also like master and apprentice. The old man's ten knuckles are protruding, and his fingers are green-gold, like copper but not copper, like gold but not gold. They must be practicing finger kung fu like the powerful eagle claw. The young man
He walked lightly, and the right hand holding the fan was obviously smaller than the left hand. Most people would not notice this small difference, but Feng Jiuxiao could clearly see it. It must be that this young man is left-handed, but he held the fan with his right hand, trying his best to hide his left hand.
, it seems that the real killing move lies in the left hand! Walking with the two of them is a good opportunity to practice." He said hurriedly: "The old man has a very good intention, I can't ask for it." The young man did not expect that the old man actually pulled him.
The young man walked along with his face showing displeasure, but he did not dare to say anything while guarding the old man.
The water flow in this section of the river was gentle, and the bamboo raft quickly entered the boundary of Longhu Mountain. Feng Jiuxiao and the other three people were admiring the scenery on both sides of the river on the bamboo raft. It was indeed a scene of thousands of peaks competing for beauty, thousands of valleys competing for water flow, waterfalls flying obliquely, and vines hanging upside down. There is a poem. Cloud: When the tiger roars, the wind rises at the mouth of the valley, and when the ape crows, the moon falls on the mountainside. The three of them looked at the green mountains on both sides of the bank. There were occasionally a few half-mountain pavilions looming in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The river below was clear, and carps jumped out from time to time. The water surface stirred up pieces of water, and the scenery was so picturesque that I couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. There was a stone inscription on the cliff with the words "Zhengyi Ancestral Court" written on it, with a dragon and snake in the writing, and it was majestic. There were bursts of cranes overhead. When I looked up, I saw Several cranes were flying across the sky. The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "It is indeed the ancestral home of Taoism in the world. It hides the wind and collects water, and its spiritual energy is compelling. In addition to the fairy birds, there are also mountain-preserving spiritual beasts. The depth of the sect's heritage is extraordinary. It can be seen on the back of his neck." Feng Jiuxiao said: "But I don't know if there are any other spiritual beasts that control the mountain besides the crane." The old man said: "It is said that when the elixir is completed, the dragon and tiger appear, so it is named Longhu Mountain. Naturally, it means the green dragon and the white tiger. Great mythical beasts. Legend has it that the green dragon is named Meng Zhang Shenjun, and the white tiger is called the Supervisor Shenjun. These two great mythical beasts have been protecting Longhu Mountain for thousands of years. However, the divine dragon has never seen its tail. We mortals have never seen a real dragon or a white tiger. .However, I heard that there is a black panther under the seat of the Celestial Master who is also a psychic beast, named Zhenjun Daoyan. He has been roaming among the peaks of Longhu Mountain for many years, protecting the aura of the mountains and suppressing evil spirits. And under the seat of the Celestial Master, there are four Dazhenren, Ziyang, Baihe, Xuanqing, and Bixu each have their own immortal birds and beasts to protect their Dharma." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Presumably the protector of Dazhenren Baihe is Baihe." The old man said: "This is not necessarily true. I heard that the four great immortals all have their own guardians. He can ride a crane and fly across thousands of mountains and rivers. Maybe the four guardian immortal birds are cranes. Anyway, they are all rumors and I have never seen them." Feng Jiuxiao said: "What you said is absolutely true!"
After traveling for several more miles, the river became wider and wider, and the water flow became slower and slower.
Dozens of bamboo rafts were moored on the river in front, forming a large circle. Each bamboo raft was filled with shirtless men. The dense bamboo rafts almost blocked half of the river, and several bamboo rafts had several large poles standing on them. The big flag only has the words "Li" and "Huang" on it. It is thought that the leader's surname is Li and Huang respectively. As soon as the bamboo rafts on the river saw the flag, they immediately turned around and docked in the bamboo raft array. The circle got bigger and bigger. The two rowers on the bamboo rafts between Feng Jiuxiao and three people actually moved closer to the bamboo raft formation circle at this time. Feng Jiuxiao said: "Two eldest brothers, why did you suddenly turn around and stop walking?"
One of the coordinators said in a rough voice: "Today is the big day for our team leader!" Feng Jiuxiao asked: "What big day?" The coordinator said: "The day to select the gang leader! It was originally scheduled for the day after tomorrow, but I didn't know who he was. Why did you change it today? The uncles should go ashore and take the land route. If the leader cannot be elected today, not a single ship on the entire Xinjiang River will dare to start work." The old man said to Feng Jiuxiao: "What do you think, young master? "Feng Jiuxiao said: "It all depends on the old man's decision!" The old man pondered for a moment and said: "The reason why we chose the waterway for this trip is because the mountains in Hunan and Jiangxi are long and the roads need to be detoured a lot. Although I have to catch up with the teaching today It may take a day to select the leader internally, but compared with the mountain road that goes back and forth over mountains and ridges, the waterway is still much faster than the land route. We can go north along the Xinjiang River to Yangjiazui in Poyang and then disembark, where the plains It’s so open that you can either travel by land by carriage or horse, or continue by boat along the Changjiang River. What do you think, sir?” Feng Jiuxiao said: “What the old man said makes sense! In that case, why don’t we just come here and take a look? The leader selection meeting will increase your knowledge."
The young man wearing the sword had a sinister look on his face and sneered: "They are just electing the leader, what's the excitement?"
Feng Jiuxiao did not feel dissatisfied and said: "As far as I know, Paijiao has never had a leader for hundreds of years. It only has leaders. They are divided into sections along the Xinjiang River. Each leader is in charge of a section. They usually don't disturb each other, but once they meet
Foreign enemies gathered in groups to attack. Now that there is a leader, it means that the situation has changed. Either a faction has merged to fight against powerful enemies, or a mere river of faith can no longer satisfy everyone's appetite." One of the Paigu guys raised his thumb.
He pointed out: "The young master is really smart! That's right! If the three of you are willing to wait in line, don't move. After choosing the leader, we will continue on the road. It would be best if we can get to Zhangjiaji tonight.
You can rest for one night at the temporary inn at the ferry." The old man said: "Okay, that's settled." He turned to Feng Jiuxiao and said, "I haven't asked the young hero for his name yet." Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "The old man is shrewd.
Extremely, instead of saying that a false name will be exposed sooner or later, it is better to tell the truth." Then he smiled and said: "I don't dare to take it. I'm Feng Jiuxiao, dare I ask the old gentleman what his name is...?" The old man said: "My surname is Zeng, it has only one character.
Hai. This is my nephew Zeng Yong." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Mr. Zeng and his nephew are very popular and must be famous figures in the world for a long time." The young man Zeng Yong said proudly: "We are from the Eagle Castle!
My uncle is known as the King of Eagle Claws. His iron-fingered skills are unparalleled in the martial arts world!" Feng Jiuxiao quickly bowed and said, "I'm disrespectful." Zeng Hai said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. It's just a false name. In today's martial arts world, except for Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon,
In addition to the master of Shenlong Island, who is known as the best in martial arts in the world, there are also the heads of the eight major sects in the Central Plains, the four martial arts masters, the dead tree master of the Fanyin Temple in the Snow Mountain, the brothers Ge Shuwen who travel across the desert, and even the leader of the Demon Cult and his thirteen demons.
Who among them is not a man of outstanding martial arts and domination? Compared with them, I am an old man in the sunset." Zeng Yong said quite dissatisfied: "Uncle is too modest. In the past few years, the reputation of the four martial arts masters has become more and more famous.
I have long wanted to meet them. If it were not for the support of the family, how could it be so easy to get such a big name." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Brother Zeng is right. Without the support of the family, alone
It is indeed difficult to gain a place in the world with one's own strength, especially in just a few years. In fact, the same is true for the heads of the eight major sects. Those idle clouds and wild cranes who have no sect and no sect need to work hard to achieve the famous status of the eight masters.
It's too much of a price." Zeng Yong seemed to have found a close friend, and was actually quite excited, saying: "That's right! I don't believe that there are no people with higher martial arts skills than them in the world. They rely on the power of the sect to achieve their prestige, but sooner or later they will have to
If they fall here, I will challenge them and make them lose miserably in front of their relatives, friends and disciples! I will become their lifelong nightmare!"
Zeng Yongzheng was preaching his grand plan with great enthusiasm. Suddenly, there was a sound of drumming in the bamboo row array. After about ten beats, the scene of nearly a thousand people gradually became silent. All the rowers sat down. There were guests in the row.
Seeing this, he hurriedly sat down.
In the center of the circle formed by bamboo rafts, there is a huge bamboo raft. There is a person standing on each end. They are all bare-chested and their feet are also bare. The man in the east is about fifty years old, short and stocky, his temples have already turned gray, but he has one pair of eyes.
Qing is still bright and energetic. Standing on the bamboo raft, Yue Zhiyuan stops, showing off his domineering attitude! The man in the west is in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard that adds to his masculinity, especially his tall stature.
The muscles were knotted, and he was nearly two heads taller than the old man in Dongshou, just like a glaring Vajra! Feng Jiuxiao asked the platoon worker, "Excuse me, brother, are these two candidates to compete for the leader?" The platoon worker said: "
The one on the east side is our current leader, Hun Jianglong Li Tieyi, and the other one is Huang Fuxiong, the leader of the group."
"What are your rules for choosing a leader?"
"Every three years, martial arts and magic are used to determine the outcome. When it comes to the change of term, the disciples of the sect who are at the top level or above can challenge the leader, but the leader has a privilege, that is, all those who challenge must challenge him first.
Choose a winner, no matter whether you have ten people or a hundred people, and in the end you can only choose the only challenger to compete with the current leader. This avoids the current leader being caught in a wheel-and-wheel battle. And whether the current leader is re-elected or a new leader takes over, one thing can be guaranteed
, that is, the leader is always the strongest in the religion!" Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "I don't know which generation of leader established this canon. It is simple and crude but effective. As the saying goes, natural selection, the strong are respected, and there is an obvious row of religions.
Adopted the law of the wolf pack! The wolf king will always be the strongest wolf!" The Paigu man continued: "The children of my Pai Guo were bullied when they traveled around the world in their early years, and the living conditions were quite harsh, almost precarious. Therefore, the children of the future generations gradually raised their
He became a perseverant, brave and fierce character. It was not until Chen Silong, the founder of the religion, came to Xinjiang that the fate of the Paijiao changed. Master Chen was proficient in magic and took into account both Buddhism and Taoism to form his own family. He was a chivalrous man and cleared the rocks in his life.
, killed countless water monsters, and taught us how to arrange work and eliminate evil spirits. We, the descendants of later generations, divided the river into sections and governed it according to the size of the family. The leaders of different sizes jointly managed the affairs of the Xinjiang river transportation.
But more than a hundred years ago, the Meishan Sect emerged as a new force. They wantonly snatched our territory and beat and scolded our brothers at will. Although we have a large number of disciples of the Pai Sect, they are nothing compared to the Meishan Sect. Every time the two sides fight, it is a mess.
They were completely defeated and completely defeated. Therefore, a hundred years ago, an unprecedented figure appeared in our platoon teaching, Li Tianyi. His martial arts was unparalleled. After three years, he fought countless battles with leaders of all sizes, and finally overpowered the other heroes to unify the platoon teaching.
This has made our teaching team dominate Xinjiang today."
Feng Jiuxiao said: "I have learned the lesson."
Just then, Li Tieyi said in a loud voice: "Brother Huang, the brothers have reached nine out of ten, can we start a war?" Li Tieyi has been elected as the leader for three consecutive terms, so he is determined to win the fourth term. Although Huang Fuxiong is a strong man,
His voice was thin and he said calmly: "Please take action."
I saw Li Tieyi squatting down on a horse, holding a Taoist lion seal with both hands, and murmuring: "Tai Shang Tai Xing, adapt to changes without stopping. Drive away evil spirits and charm, protect life and body. Wisdom is clear, and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal,
No loss of soul. Urgency is like a law!" But the bamboo rafts under his feet suddenly began to rattle non-stop, and every bamboo on the bamboo rafts was shaking violently, as if it might break at any time. Huang Fuxiong also pinched it.
He even recited the "Curse of Purifying Mind" in his mouth while binding the seal inside. He secretly used divine power to stabilize the bamboo raft under his feet. At this time, the bamboo raft under Li Tieyi's feet shook more and more violently, but after hearing several bangs, the bamboo raft under his feet finally broke free and separated instantly.
It then scattered into its original form of dozens of bamboo poles! When Huang Fuxiong saw the bamboo rafts under his feet being broken into pieces by Li Tieyi and turned into scattered bamboos, he immediately recited a divine mantra loudly and urgently, stamped the bamboo poles under his feet with his left foot, and saw only himself.
The pile of scattered bamboos at his feet suddenly closed up in an instant! But the bamboo pole on Li Tieyi's side seemed to have a repulsive magnetic force. Not only could it not be closed, but the distance between them gradually widened. If you look down from above everyone's heads,
You will find that a good bamboo raft has deformed and curved into a huge fan shape from the middle! Feng Jiuxiao thought to herself: "I don't know how to use strange powers to confuse gods. The rivers and lakes are so big that they are really full of wonders. I wonder what magic and secret methods they use?"
"Li Tieyi stood on a bamboo pole with each foot, his body as motionless as a mountain! Huang Fuxiong was also motionless! Neither of them dared to relax even a little bit. While they were wrestling for half a stick of incense, suddenly the bamboo rafts crackled under their feet.
There was a crisp sound, and each root broke from it. Under the attack of the two "supernatural powers", the bamboo pole finally couldn't resist and exploded. The sound was like a firecracker, causing water splashes up to several feet high. Before thousands of water droplets could fall, Li Tie
With a wave of Yi's arms, he actually sucked a large water splash in front of him, quickly rolled the water splash into a huge water ball, pushed hard with both palms, and the water ball contained strong internal force and crashed into Huang Fuxiong! Huang Fuxiong followed suit and actually sucked up a ball.
The water splash, but he drew a circle with both palms, and the water splash instantly turned into a huge water shield in front of him, and he pushed forward quickly! The ball shield collided between the two, causing a rain of arrows to fly in all directions!
All the disciples raised their palms to protect their faces.
Feng Jiuxiao discovered that when the water arrow hit Zeng Hai, it seemed to make the sound of metal and stone colliding. Although it was almost inaudible, he could hear it very clearly. In the past few days, Feng Jiuxiao had broken through several acupoints one after another. In five days,
You can break through the eighth level of Xuanwu Magic. Once you reach the eighth level, also known as the Vajra Realm, you will become invulnerable to steel and iron bones, and your sensory power will be doubled. Look at Zeng Yong using a folding fan to blow out a strong wind.
Blow away the water arrows. Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "Although the powerful eagle claw practiced by Zeng Hai is an external skill, looking at his temples, his internal strength is definitely not low. He is either wearing protective armor or a golden bell.
Bu Shi's horizontal training skills, otherwise the water arrow wouldn't have made such a strange noise when it hit him!"
At this time, Li Tieyi stepped on a bamboo pole. He pushed the bamboo pole under his feet to break up the waves, and flew towards Huang Fuxiong like an arrow from a string! Although half of the bamboo raft under Huang Fuxiong's feet was left, after all,
It’s still a bamboo raft! A bamboo raft with several bamboo poles still closed together! Seeing Li Tieyi charging toward him like a cavalry, he was calm and unafraid, and just watched what happened! Li Tieyi clapped his palms forward, and the river in front of him actually stirred up two waves.
The water column rose into the sky, then changed its palms into fists, and struck the water column three times with both fists. In an instant, six hydration fist seals dragged a string of water droplets, breaking out of the column like six water dragons! The fist seals were like dragon heads, water droplets
Like a dragon's body. The Paijiao people exclaimed: "Liuhe Qinglong! Leader Li actually practiced Liuhe Qinglong!"
After Li Tieyi shot out six water dragons, he immediately jumped up. I don't know what secret method he used. Several bamboo poles under him flew into the air from the water, and then shot towards Huang Fuxiong from the air like several giant arrows!
Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Feng Jiuxiao read a lot of books in the study of Qi Mansion in Hengyang and knew that this move originated from Shushan Sect. Later, Wudang Sect and Tianshi Mansion also had similar moves. Feng Jiuxiao didn't know how to use it, but he had already expected that once he
After breaking through the ninth level of the Xuanwu Magic Skill, one can use magical skills such as the Dragon Capturing Hand and the Crane Control Skill. It is easy to retrieve objects from the air! Manipulating bamboo poles from the air is not a problem. But based on his observation, Li Tieyi is definitely not a simple person.
Relying on internal strength to control the bamboo pole! Is there really a power of ghosts and gods in this world that can be borrowed?
However, Huang Fuxiong followed the same example again, shooting two water columns, and actually fired six water dragons to counterattack. The water dragons collided with the water dragons, and there were six loud bangs and six clouds of water mist exploded in the air. Before the water dragons collided, he used both hands.
He couldn't move the Ming King's Seal even if he squeezed it, and shouted: "Come!" He saw several huge bamboo arrows approaching and hanging in the air three feet away from him, unable to move forward even half an inch! Li Tieyi's iron fist arrived just in time! Huang
Fuxiong shouted again, turned his seal into fists, and fought fist to fist! The fists collided, arousing strong energy. The hanging bamboo arrow was the first to be knocked down by the strong energy. Huang Fuxiong was beaten back a foot, and Li Tie
Yi Chengsheng pursued and wanted to land another punch, but to his surprise, Huang Fuxiong suddenly pinched a vase seal and shouted: "Okay!" and then disappeared instantly.
Feng Jiuxiao's heart moved. She never expected that the Nine-Character Mantra could be used in this way! A living person could actually become invisible out of thin air! The vastness of the world is truly amazing!
Li Tieyi's punch missed, and he hurriedly recited a few spells. A curtain of water suddenly arose on the river surface around him, surrounding him like an iron tube! A shadow of a fist broke through the curtain from the right, and a strong wind blew against Li Tieyi's face.
He hurriedly moved out of the way, but fortunately there was a curtain of water that buffered Huang Fuxiong's punch, otherwise the punch would have hit him. Even if the wind of the punch passed by him, the energy cut his skin and it hurt. How could Huang Fuxiong have the first strike?
Missing the opportunity, a set of Yan Jia boxing that is widely circulated in the local area opened and closed, and pressed forward step by step! However, Li Tieyi retreated step by step. The wind of the two people's fists was fierce, and water splashed on the river. At this time, the two men
They were all standing on a half-broken bamboo pole. Li Tieyi was anxious in his heart, thinking: "Although I have practiced the two magical skills of Liuhe Qinglong and Wanjian Guizong, I still can't suppress him. This kid has actually practiced
Use the Aquarius Seal to become invisible!" As he was thinking about what magic power he could use to reverse the defeat, Huang Fuxiong pressed forward step by step. Suddenly, he stepped on the water and was panicked.
Huang Fuxiong punched him off the bamboo pole and fell into the river.
An old voice in the crowd shouted loudly: "Huang Fuxiong wins!" The heroes suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared in unison, the sound shook the sky!
Zeng Hai sighed: "Sure enough, I am still afraid of young people with boxing!"