The black water washes away the waves, and the green mist rises. The wind lantern shakes the night, and the red fire is blazing!
A round jade bow on the dome curtain is slightly opened, and the sky is filled with stars. The river man is like a giant dragon, leaping out from the east mountain of Longmen, spanning Xuan Cang, and then escaping to the west mountain of Longmen, his huge figure is frozen in the sky.
The sound of gongs on the campus gradually died down, and the bustle remained as before. The heroes, holding spears and spears, carrying knives and swords, were either walking slowly or sitting cross-legged, most of their eyes looking at the square platform set up by the water - as quiet as water
, empty.
On the four corners of the square platform, four giant trees more than two feet high have been erected, and four wind lanterns the size of Luqi are hung on the giant trees.
There is a celadon bean inside the cage, grease and rosin are stuffed in it, and a cotton rope leads out the wick. Let the night wind sway, it will remain bright forever.
Four wind lanterns each occupied a corner, illuminating the five-foot-square square platform brightly. Several wind lanterns were also set up on the gate and plank road to the east of the platform, but they were much smaller than those on the square platform, and the way to the stage was not smooth.
brightly lit.
Under the Changxuan and around the school grounds, dozens of huge fire pots are set up. The sesame oil in the pots is lit, the firewood is beeping, and the faint green smoke is swaying upward, exuding a slightly pungent smell. The Xiangshan Temple stands with a stick.
The monks all held a torch in their left hands. The flames danced and their postures were enchanting, like groups of night elves...
Zen Master Lingzhen of the Xiangshan Temple Supervisor was still standing under the gate. Seeing a group of knights sitting back on the futon one after another, he straightened his chest and raised his eyes, mobilized the Gangqi, and activated the "Ten Directions Sanskrit Sound Technique" and said:
"Ah~Mitu~Buddha! Dear heroes, please be patient! I feel unwell in the Chao Yuan Dynasty and have returned to the temple to rest. I regret that I cannot watch the grand event with the heroes from all walks of life. I specially ask the poor monk to apologize to you all!"
Hearing this, the group of knights turned their heads and looked around, only to see that the seats in the middle of the Changxuan were empty. On the left and right, Shu Yao, Prince of Xiping County, and Yin Xiaojing of Henan were sitting across the empty seats, chatting happily, but they did not listen to the words of Zen Master Lingzhen.
In the ears.
Zen Master Lingzhen paused for a moment, then continued: "The competition continues! Please invite the two knights with the serial number "Five Three" to come on stage and compete against each other in the night!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from among the knights. He had a black scarf on his head, a green quilt, and cloth boots, but he was dressed like a Confucian scholar. This man was holding a scroll of slips in his right hand, and holding a feather in his left hand.
Arrow, his eyes never left the slip, and he was very absorbed in reading it.
The Yingwu army guard who was responsible for checking the signatures snatched the feather arrow and said impatiently: "Confucian scholar, stop pretending! Quickly report your name, and after we have searched the clothes and robes, we will go on stage to wait for death."
stop!"
The Confucian scholar was still not satisfied with his talent. He raised his head and saw that he was a gifted person. He bowed his head humbly and said politely: "Huangfu Cong, a young man, is the master of the Xianyun Pavilion in Qingyaoshan. He has been addicted to books since he was a child, and he has never let go of the scrolls.
However, the road to school is quite difficult, and the shortcut to the south is also far away. Now I am guarding a few acres of mountain land, idle at home, with only the mountain flowers as my companions and the cold moon as my companions, and the leisurely clouds and wild deer as my friends. I went to Luoyang to buy things for money, and I was delighted to hear that "the divine capital of martial arts"
General Assembly"……"
"Qiang——"
The heroic guard ejected half of his saber, and a flash of fire suddenly flashed out, and he said fiercely: "Who asked you this? What kind of weapon did you use? What kind of hidden weapon did you use? Report it quickly! If you dare to say a word again, I will try it on you."
knife!"
The Confucian scholar Huang Fucong was startled, and he suddenly jumped back three steps, raised the slip in his hand and said: "Young man only has this book, and he is never far away from it. He is closer than his wife and daughter... just use it as a weapon!"
However, Zen Master Lingzhen came up. After two guards searched the Confucian scholar's body, he pointed to the two "hanging needle seals" on the slips in his hand and said with a smile: "Amitabha! Tan Yue read "Spring and Autumn" at night, but I don’t know how to explain it?”
Huangfucong seemed to have been scratched, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and he said with a radiant face: "I am following the example of "Guan Yun read "Spring and Autumn" at night"! And the volume in Xiaosheng's hand was written by General Du Yu. "The Anthology of Chun Qiu Zuo Zhuan" contains not only kings and generals, but also strategies and military tactics. Reading it can not only cure stupidity, but also sharpen one's mind and resolve..."
Zen Master Lingzhen suddenly felt regretful: This Confucian scholar didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his chat box, he quoted scriptures and spoke eloquently. He really deserves the word "a learned Confucian". However, since he started the conversation by himself, it is not easy to do it suddenly. After interrupting the Confucian scholar, I had no choice but to be patient and listen to him talk endlessly about what he had thought and learned. The smile on his face gradually became stiff, and finally turned into an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
After a long cup of tea, Zen Master Lingzhen caught a glimpse of a strange-looking person out of the corner of his eye and stepped forward to drink. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 590: Liuqiu natives, strolling in the courtyard
He said: "You're a bookworm! Do you want to fight or not? If you're afraid of death, you might as well accept defeat now and go home and read books!"
Huangfucong then stopped and bowed to Zen Master Lingzhen, then turned to look at this rude person:
I saw this strange man wearing a pearl feather crown on his head, holding a long-handled bone beryllium in his hand, wearing a deerskin half-arm on the upper body, and a short ribbed white cloth on the lower body. Around his neck was a colorful conch and emerald beads strung with a leather rope, as if The necklace has a tortoiseshell skull in the middle, which looks extremely scary. What's even more strange is that this man's hair is wrapped in white rope from the back of his neck to his forehead, and his feet are covered with scars and calluses, as if he had just fallen from the ground. I don’t know what boots are...
China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, but it treats these wild people and natives equally.
Huangfucong suppressed his surprise and bowed politely and said: "Brother, your advice is very good. I have been obsessed with books for a long time! I really don't understand the worldly affairs. Even though we go together, we are shorter and longer than each other. I still look forward to my brother." Taiwan is willing to teach you..."
This strange man ignored him and turned around and jumped onto the plank road. After a few leaps, he landed in the center of the square platform. He put down the long-handled bone beryllium and started practicing his fists and kicks as if no one was watching.
Huangfucong's gait was calm and seemingly careless, but his figure was not slow, and he felt a bit like "shrinking into an inch". He was not anxious when he saw this strange man performing a series of punches in a "showy" manner. , instead he began to observe attentively, nodding his head from time to time, as if he was very appreciative.
However, this boxing method is indeed very different from that of Middle Earth. It uses fists, elbows, knees, and feet as close-quarter weapons to attack forcefully and forcefully, and the moves are fierce! Sweep out with one leg, and you are invincible. Combination of fists and elbows The strike is as powerful as thunder... I don’t know who created it, but there is a faint power of a bear, a tiger, and a leopard!
After the punch, this man was already sweating all over his body. He just wiped his face casually, did a somersault, picked up the bone, and rushed towards Huangfu Cong without any warning.
Huangfu Cong was slightly startled, his feet slightly staggered, alternating toes and heels, and he walked like a top, but he easily avoided this man's blow. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~ He immediately cupped his fists and said softly He said with a smile: "We haven't asked my brother for help yet, so we start a war without declaring it. It doesn't seem to be in line with the etiquette of a military strategist!"
This man was obviously stunned, whether he was surprised by Huangfu Cong's words or his mysterious and unpredictable movement. Then he raised his head and said in a ferocious voice: "A certain person is from Liuqiu Domain, his surname is Liu, and his given name is Changxia.
I came here specifically to visit the masters and compare martial arts with each other! Twenty-three of the heroes from Middle-earth have died at the hands of someone so far!"
Huangfu Cong raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant: "In this way, what Xiongtai said is a battle that not only determines victory or defeat, but also determines life and death!"
"good!"
Liu Changxia, a Liuqiu native, bared his black teeth and said with a ferocious smile, "I just advised you to give up the fight and admit defeat, but you don't know whether to live or die, so you come up to the stage to challenge... Just in time, just be the ghost of the twenty-fourth punch! Hehehehe
…”
Amidst the ferocious laughter, Liu Changxia suddenly threw out the bone hammer in his hand. Under the dark night, it made an inaudible sound, but it was even more frightening.
The beryllium bone is five feet long, but the head is only one foot. It is ground with turtle bone, and the beryllium handle is made of green wood. It is the most light and tough. And like this "top-heavy" long soldier, it is easy to throw spears.
.
Huangfu Cong didn't have time to dodge, so he immediately stretched out the slip in his hand and blocked it in front of him. The bone beryllium was sharp and fast, breaking through the wind, and instantly passed through the gaps between the bamboo slip and the wooden slip, and stabbed Huangfu Cong in the chest.
However, Huangfu Cong moved the slip to the right, but his body moved two feet to the left, causing the bone beryllium to pierce the air. Immediately, he waved his left arm and slapped the handle of the beryllium. Liu Changxia suddenly felt numbness in his palm, like a lightning strike.
The electric shock made me almost unable to hold on, so I let go.
Liu Changxia did not dare to advance any further and immediately retreated. However, just after taking three steps, he suddenly turned around and shot Huangfu Cong head-on, using a "returning spear" common in China. The momentum was
Like a tiger, as fast as a dragon!
"Wonderful!" Huangfucong praised him before he could say anything. At the same time, he stepped on his feet, elegantly and freely, and easily dodged the bone beryllium blow. Then he moved his hands, and the unfolded slips were immediately
Roll it up like a mat and hold it in the palm of your hand.
Liu Changxia stood up with the beryllium in her hand, glaring at Huangfu Cong who was a few feet away and said: "What kind of sorcery are you doing?! How do you avoid being stabbed by a long beryllium?"
Huangfucong slapped the slippery slips in his right hand on his left hand, making a rhythmic sound, and said in surprise: "Brother, don't you know that there is a martial art in the Central Plains martial arts called Qinggong? Then the twenty people who died at the hands of brother before were
Three people, it makes no sense. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 590: Liuqiu natives, strolling in the courtyard
Practice this technique!"
"What is "light" Kung Fu and "heavy" Kung Fu? It's all a trick played by you Central Plains people!"
Liu Changxia obviously refused to believe it, so he stood up and came again with beryllium. He was able to bully Huangfu Cong, stabbing, picking, smashing, smashing, and attacking in succession, hoping to catch him off guard.
Unexpectedly, Huangfucong was holding a slip that was about a foot long, and just tapped his beryllium head lightly, and used his strength to move away a few feet. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆·无码第一~~Suddenly, he was like a ram's horn whirlwind, almost
After descending and circling around, he actually ran behind Liu Changxia. Then he waved his hand and flicked out, but received a violent shudder on the back of his head. Finally, he laughed and ran away again.
Liu Changxia waved the bone beryllium with a thunderous sound, but could not even touch the corner of Huangfu Cong's clothes. He shouted angrily: "Slippery fish and loach! How can we decide the winner and loser when you are hiding here and there like this?!"
Huangfu Cong then stopped his steps, waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Now brother, you should believe that my Central Plains Qinggong is well-deserved. And Xiaosheng's "walking around in the courtyard" is at best a third-rate Qinggong in the Central Plains martial arts. Brother
If Tai meets a genuine master, he may lose his life in an instant..."
Liu Changxia was still dissatisfied, and interrupted Huangfu Cong: "If you dare to fight with me head-on, I will decide whether you want to live or die, and I will be convinced by you!"
"A scholar should convince others with his virtue... Since my brother insists on fighting for his life and death, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany him."
Huangfucong shook his head helplessly and said with a smile,
"Then, let's fight!".
Chapter 590: Liuqiu natives, strolling in the courtyard This chapter has been completed!