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Chapter 112 Huashan On Swords ([-])

"Brother Tang, is the Chinese character also called Tian?"

He Ergou was stunned for a moment when he heard Tang Jun's words. It seemed that Tang Jun was his opponent in the first round.

He Ergou thought to himself: "Brother Tang is an upright man, and he is quite a gentleman. My loss to Brother Tang is not too humiliating."

Then he said dejectedly: "It's a shame that I don't know martial arts at all, otherwise how could I think of defeat before making a move..."

After a while, everyone found their opponents respectively. According to the order, the battle between Tang Jun and He Ergou was placed in the third match.

After the contestants in the first two rounds were over, He Ergou and Tang Jun finally stood on the ring.

Standing on the ring, He Ergou could already hear the following gossip:

"This is He Ergou from the Happy School, right? Last time he lost so badly, do you dare to come out and make fun of him this time?"

"Then you still don't understand? Such miscellaneous fish can play, and there is no one in the Xiaoyao faction!"

He Ergou didn't have any internal skills originally, and naturally he couldn't hear as well as other martial arts masters. At this time, he was able to hear the words in the audience clearly because their voices were extremely high, as if they were speaking to him. Same.

While everyone was discussing, Ye Qingyun suddenly heard Ye Qingyun yelling: "Be quiet! Watching people compete and judging their strengths, can you be the leader?"

Those people didn't know where the disciples of the small sect were, at this time they were yelled at by the Wudang disciples, and they immediately became quiet and stopped talking.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Ye Qingyun turned her head coldly, and said with a sneer in her heart: "A group of peasants, why bother laughing at each other, anyway, my Tai Chi skills have been accomplished, and I will be the leader this time!"

At this time, a sigh suddenly sounded from the crowd, and this desolate sorrow shocked everyone present.

He Ergou and Tang Jun also heard this sound, and they couldn't help but feel that the sadness in the sigh was very strong, and it only made people's hearts shake, and they looked over there in unison.

I saw a man with white hair all over his head and a long plain white coat with small characters written all over it with a brush.

He Ergou squinted his eyes, and when he looked closely, he could vaguely make out the slightly larger characters on the first line: Chilling and miserable, to Changting late...

After reading this sentence, He Ergou realized that this man actually inscribed "Yulin Bell" with a brush on his white clothes.

The man let out a long sigh and said sadly: "It doesn't matter whether you win the title or not, life is always unsatisfactory anyway!"

When everyone heard this, they all felt baffled. Although the man had white hair, he looked very young, so he seemed to be a contestant.

Hu Tianxiao on the side sneered: "Since you don't want to compete for the top spot, what are you doing here?"

The man sighed: "I'm just looking for some entertainment here. How can a person like you understand me?"

Hu Tianxiao was furious, pulled out his sword abruptly, and shouted, "Damn you, are you using me for fun?"

The man didn't get angry, he just kept sighing.

Hu Tianxiao acted recklessly, and was about to slash at him with his sword. Xu Songchen's figure flashed, standing between the two of them, stopped Hu Tianxiao, and said sharply: "Now is the contest between the Xiaoyao Sect and the Tang Sect. Under the ring, no use of force is allowed! Don't mess it up! rule!"

Hu Tianxiao snorted coldly, retracted his sword back into its sheath viciously, and said nothing at the moment.

He Ergou saw this and thought to himself: "This man looks very melancholy. What's the problem?"

At this time, Xu Songchen said loudly: "You two, you can start!"

Only then did He Ergou turn his head back, looked at Tang Jun on the opposite side of the ring, and said in his heart, "Even if there is no chance of winning this match, I will do my best."

So, after He Ergou bowed his hands and saluted, he immediately bent his knees slightly, stood firm, and made a gesture.

Tang Jun also bowed his hands and saluted, instead of raising his hand, he stood there straight.

He Ergou's heart tightened: "Could it be that brother Tang is going to make a strange move and attack me by surprise."

Now secretly on guard.

Suddenly, Tang Jun said loudly: "Master Xu, on the way to Mount Hua, this junior encountered a wild beast and was accidentally injured. If we force ourselves to fight this time, I'm afraid the injury will be even worse."

As he spoke, Tang Jun slowly raised his sleeves. There was a shocking scar on his right arm. Tang Jun continued, "I admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?!"

When everyone heard Tang Jun's surrender without warning, they immediately exploded. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that with Tang Jun's injuries, it was more than enough to defeat He Ergou.

Ye Qingyun frowned and thought to himself: "This Tang Jun doesn't cherish the opportunity when he encounters such a soft-footed shrimp. He doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd..."

He Ergou was also frightened by this sudden change. Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and looked at Tang Jun in a daze.

Xu Songchen was very calm. Hearing that Tang Jun was going to admit defeat, he just asked casually: "Tang Shaoxia, are you really going to admit defeat?"

Tang Jun cupped his hands and said, "This junior has not recovered from his serious injury, and it is really difficult to stretch out. Please forgive me, Master Xu."

Xu Songchen nodded and said, "It's okay, the young heroes in the next group are ready to play."

Just like that, He Ergou had just stepped onto the ring, and before he had even made a single move, he walked off the ring again.

After getting off the ring, He Ergou walked up to Tang Jun, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Tang, your injury..."

Tang Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother He, you don't have to worry about it. The Tang Sect has always had rules, do what you can, and don't force yourself. Even if my father is here today, he will support me."

He Ergou had doubts in his heart, and didn't know what to say at the moment, so he just nodded.

At this time, Xu Songchen said loudly: "The next match, Wang Yu of the Hudaomen will face Kunlun Ranger Chu Tiankuo."

"Kunlun Ranger?"

"Didn't the Kunlun faction have already returned to the Western Regions and left the Central Plains alone?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard any news about the Kunlun School for more than ten years..."

While everyone was discussing, the white-haired boy who was lamenting in the crowd before walked onto the stage with a long piano in his arms.

Someone below asked loudly: "Is this Chu Tiankuo of the Kunlun School?"

The white-haired man smiled wryly and said, "Chu Tiankuo is a luthier who has never joined any sect. He calls himself a Kunlun ranger. He just admires the three sages of Kunlun, He Zudao, and has no ties to the Kunlun sect."

Hearing what Chu Tiankuo said, Wang Yu said angrily: "A person who has no sect to take him in just holds a long Yaoqin and dares to come to Huashan to discuss swords. What do you think of me!"

Chu Tiankuo didn't pay any attention to it, let alone being rude. He just sighed, sat down slowly, put the piano on his lap, and played it on his own.

"Arrogance! What are you doing here!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

……

Seeing that Chu Tiankuo was so conceited that he played the piano here, the people below the ring were all furious and shouted to support Wang Yu.

He Ergou is also very interested in music. He also dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting when he was in school, and he can understand some of the artistic conception at this time.

I saw Chu Tiankuo plucking the strings, with a few sounds, a strong sadness poured out continuously from the sound of the piano.

Chu Tiankuo's song has thousands of twists and turns, it is sad and sad, and it only makes people feel heartbroken.He Ergou stood under the stage, listening to his piano sound, he couldn't help being crazy.

But those present were all knights in the martial arts, and most sects didn't study anything other than martial arts. No matter how sad Chu Tiankuo was at this time, he was playing the piano to the bull.

Wang Yu even felt that his opponent was insulting him, and for a moment he was so angry that he swung his knife and slashed at Chu Tiankuo.

Wang Yu suddenly took action, and He Ergou was shocked: How could Chu Tiankuo immerse himself in his music avoid this sudden sword attack.

I saw Chu Tiankuo raised his eyes slightly, but the sound of the piano was still playing in his hands. Suddenly, a qi blade condensed and sent out, colliding with the tip of Wang Yu's knife.

Its momentum was not swift and violent, but turned a thousand times, like gentle waves around the fingers, extending from the tip of Wang Yu's knife to the body of the knife, bumping back and forth a few times, and Wang Yu threw the knife out of his hand immediately. , fell to the ground.

He Ergou was startled and hurriedly took a closer look at Chu Tiankuo's hands, wanting to see how he was performing Qigong.

However, Chu Tiankuo's hands were still in good order, as if he was intoxicated by his own tune and couldn't extricate himself. No matter in terms of technique or rhythm, there was no deviation from the tune at all.It seemed that he was just sitting there quietly playing the piano.

Wang Yu originally swung the knife to slash, but felt that the knife in his hand was hit several times in different positions one after another.Frightened and angry, he asked, "What kind of hidden weapon did you use!"

Chu Tiankuo didn't answer, but just played the piano wholeheartedly. He exerted strength with his hands, and hooked his right hand on the palace strings. There was a slight "chi" sound, and another air blade surged out.

(End of this chapter)