Qing Ping Le · Double Songs

The afternoon sun hangs majesticly above the nine heavens, but the mountain wind is hard to leave any warmth, the young man still steps calmly onto the arena under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"I'm next, Han Qingli."

Han Qingli had only three moves against Wu Liulan, but Wu Liulan was slapped off the ring with a slap, and a crack was forcibly smashed on the stone slab. The disciples of the Qinghe faction hurried forward and carried her down.Han Qingli's long body stood tall and tall, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, and after putting away his sharpness, he looked calm again.

He took people off the ring within ten moves in five rounds in a row. His moves were so fast that even Cheng Hao couldn't figure out his origin for a while. He clasped his fists and said, "Young hero Han Shaoxia, I don't know who his teacher is, what school and school he comes from?"

Han Qingli leaned leisurely on the pillars of the arena with folded arms, "There is no teacher, no school, no school." His eyes were mocking, "Why? If you are unknown in the world, you can't participate in the competition?"

Yu Daqian clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, and said with a smile on his face, "Young hero's words are wrong. I just want to know a thing or two about the young hero's good martial arts. Since the young hero refuses to say it, I won't Reluctantly, the contest continues."

Yu Daqian returned to his original place and whispered in Cheng Hao's ear, "Leader, this man's martial arts are above Yiliu."

Cheng Hao smiled sinisterly, and thought wisely, "Don't worry, there are still many masters who have not made it to the ring, if they are all beaten down, let Tie Liao meet him, even if his martial arts are not as good as his, after so many rounds, his physical strength will gradually lose. "

"My lord, I understand." Chunmian's eyes were wide open, and he saw all the conversations on the other side, "It turns out that many of today's masters were intentionally arranged by Cheng Hao, in order to knock down other masters and protect Cheng. Yiliu can successfully ascend to the throne of the alliance leader."

"Then can you tell where Han Qingli's martial arts moves come from?"

Chun Mian squinted her eyes and pondered carefully, "It's somewhat similar to Sister Dongge, but I can't see him clearly."

"Han Qingli is her senior brother." Seeing that Chunmian was puzzled, Rong Cheng explained patiently, "I asked him to help beat Cheng Hao's master."

Chun Mian suddenly realized, "It turns out that Young Master has already made arrangements."

After several rounds, Han Qingli's momentum remained undiminished. At this time, Rong Chengyu pointed at the arena, and a man walked steadily on the arena, with a firm face and a strong figure, "Who is this person?"

"Iron Sand Palm is passed on to Tie Liao." Chun Mian's eyes sparkled with high interest, "This battle will definitely be exciting."

Tie Liao's hands were bigger and stronger than Han Qingli's, and the knuckles protruded more than ordinary people. After clenching his fists, he looked like an iron hammer. He stood upright on the competition field without polite greetings, and only stared at his opponent with dark eyes.Han Qingli breathed out several times to adjust his breath, concentrated his attention and did not dare to neglect at all, he pursed his lips and looked back at his opponent with stern eyes. There was a moment of silence in the arena, and everyone's breathing slowed down due to tension.

Hearing Tie Liao's low growl, he rushed over like an arrow, Han Qingli dodged very quickly, but he heard a "stab" in his ear, and there was a cut on his right shoulder, but fortunately there was no injury to the bones.In an instant, Tie Liao slapped again, Han Qing was in a bad mood but his body was unavoidable, so he could only raise his palms and hit each other, the clothes of the two were rattling with true energy.

Even though they were in a stalemate, it was only in an instant, the two of them poured their true energy into their palms together, with the potential to destroy them, the huge true energy shocked them away.Han Qingli backed away in a hurry, and stepped on the stone slab with force with his left foot to make a hole the size of a footprint to stabilize his body, and Tie Liao naturally did the same.

The two of them looked at each other and both wanted to seize the upper hand, but they shot at the same time, their bodies rose up into the sky like a swallow, and two black and blue figures in mid-air were fighting equally.Han Qingli slapped Tie Liao's face directly with his palm. Tie Liao's eyes were firm and fearless in the face of danger.

Rong Cheng was also attracted by the duel in the martial arts arena. When the two martial arts were superb, everyone watched with bated breath.Only Chun Mian explained to Rong Cheng from time to time, "My lord, Han Qingli is better in terms of moves, but Tie Liao should be better in terms of internal strength."

I don't know when the two palms hit each other again, there was a loud bang like thunder, and the two of them flew back like paper kites.Han Qingli flew out of the arena uncontrollably. When he landed, he staggered a step before standing still. Tie Liao was much more stable than him.

"Look, my lord, Han Qingli flew about three feet out of the arena, while Tie Liao was only two feet away."

"Iron hero, it was Qingli who lost."

Tie Liao spoke, his voice was as tough and powerful as others, "Mr. Han's internal strength has been exhausted in the fight against many people just now, and Tie Liao's victory is not forceful."

Han Qingli smiled and regained his composure, "Since brother Tie and I have completed what we entrusted, why don't we go to the city for a drink?"

Tie Liao said loudly, "Okay."

"In this round, both Han Qingli and Tie Liao fell into the arena, and the competition will start again." Yu Daqian has already passed his eyes to the Xu family in Yanzhou. , Several rounds of duels were won by the Xu family's swordsmanship, and the setting sun in the west soon announced the end of the day.

On the way back, Chunmian still enjoyed talking about the duel between Han Qingli and Tie Liao, and asked instead, "My lord, is it time for Cheng Yiliu to play tomorrow?"

Rong Cheng smiled and nodded, "Tomorrow you will bring 'Pokong' with you."

Chun Mian asked in confusion, "Why did you bring 'Broken'?"

"Chun Mian." Jing Yu called out, "Young Master has his own arrangements, so don't ask too much."

Chun Mian nodded obediently, "Understood, young master."

The three-day martial arts conference finally came to the last day, today the sun is still high and the sky is clear and clear.Xu Heng stood on the field early in the morning with a long sword in hand, and waited for half a stick of incense before one person went to challenge, but the winner was determined after three moves, he cupped his hands and said, "Accept."

The whole morning was sparse but three people stood on the martial arts arena. The Xu family's swordsmanship was invincible without defeat, and Chun Mian yelled that it was boring.The competition in the morning was considered to be over. After eating, everyone rested for three to five minutes before coming to watch the battle.

The afternoon contest had just started, and Cheng Yiliu jumped onto the arena impatiently. Xu Heng confronted him expressionlessly, and after ten moves, he took the initiative to sell a flaw and was shocked by Cheng Yiliu from the arena.

Xu Heng cupped his hands in the martial arts arena, "Cheng Shaoxia's martial arts skills are amazing, I admire you."

Cheng Yiliu was dressed in white clothes, very proud, "Mr. Xu admitted it."

In the previous two days, there were very few masters left in the martial arts competition, and Cheng Yiliu was invincible when he appeared on the stage, and all opponents who challenged him were thrown off the competition field.There are also calculations in the minds of the various sects. Cheng Hao's many conscientious and discerning people in this martial arts competition can understand at a glance that they have finished fighting what should be fought, and they can only swallow it unwillingly.The heads of the various sects exchanged winks and were about to raise their hands in congratulations, when there was a bang, the sound of the crock pot breaking suddenly, abruptly disrupting everyone's plans.

Cheng Yiliu followed the crowd to follow the prestige, and saw a thick, unshaven bearded man wearing a black bunt, probably because his belly was so big that he pushed his clothes open, revealing a piece of hairy chest.The big man walked towards the ring step by step, his body smelled of alcohol, which was unsightly.

The disciples of Jianjian Villa stopped the big man and shouted, "Who is here? Don't make trouble here."

"Master, I'm here for a martial arts competition, let me get out of the way." The big man punched them with his fists in his hands, and knocked them to the ground one by one. Looking at Cheng Yiliu in front of him with both eyes, "Seeing that you are as thin as dry wood, I will punch you if you can't eat it."

"Out of control."

Cheng Yiliu stabbed at the big man with sword energy like a rainbow, the big man's feet were steady and he did not retreat or dodge, and with a turn over, Cheng Yiliu Wucheng's force was lightly dispelled.Cheng Yiliu was terrified and knew that he had underestimated the enemy just now, so he pulled himself together and didn't dare to neglect, he swung his backhand with the sword and leaped very quickly, and he hit two blows.

Although the big man has thick arms and a round waist, his body is very flexible, and he was able to resolve them one by one. After twenty or thirty rounds of continuous fighting, the two were still indistinguishable.Cheng Hao watched everything on the court, and naturally he could see that Cheng Yiliu's martial arts was defeated by the big man, and he gradually lost the wind. Although he was anxious in his heart, his face remained calm.

"Leader, what should we do?" Yu Daqian asked anxiously.

"Where did the wild and reckless man come from, why didn't the disciples at the foot of the mountain stop him early?"

When Cheng Hao spoke, he heard a loud shout from the big man on the ring, his voice was like a bell.It turned out that the big man knocked Cheng Yiliu off the ring with a move of arhat style.Cheng Yiliu was unable to stabilize his figure and fell to the ground. He was so angry and bloody, a sweet smell suddenly rushed up, and he spit out all the blood foam with a wow, and he stared angrily at the big man on the competition field , Want to get up and fight again but have no strength.

Cheng Hao stood up and cupped his hands and bowed down, "I don't know your surname, what's the matter here?"

"Leader Cheng is talking nonsense again. Uncle is here to be the leader of the martial arts."

"Then what is your sect, and who is your teacher?"

"My Boss Xing has always been alone and has no family or sect. My master died long ago. What? I'm still talking here after winning the battle. Is President Cheng trying to deny it in front of all the heroes?"

Yu Daqian shouted angrily, "Presumptuous."

"Master Cheng, if no one can defeat me after this afternoon, the position of leader of the martial arts will belong to you." Boss Xing smiled and turned his gaze to the side, "And the number one beauty in the martial arts will also return together Sir."

Cheng Hao was so angry that he didn't say a word and just told everyone to deal with it with his eyes. Boss Xing looked sloppy but inside he was very good at martial arts, especially when he ran out of masters in the past two days, it seemed that he was in the limelight.After throwing his opponent off the arena again, he smiled very proudly, "Why is President Cheng looking at me like this? You are a senior in terms of seniority, so don't be a bully." He said loudly Laugh out loud and wanton.

Cheng Hao knew that Boss Xing's aggressive method was to make it difficult for the leaders of them to make a move. Seeing that Boss Xing was getting more and more complacent, he slowly cast his eyes in the direction of Rong Cheng, "Go and invite the Twelve Young Masters."

Yu Daqian was puzzled, but he saw that Cheng Hao was silent and was only watching the movement on the field. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly walked off the high platform. Bai Qingtong noticed Yu Daqian's movements and followed her all the way to the south high platform. Rong Cheng held the teacup in his right hand, his slender jade fingers were much more delicate than the celadon teacup.

Chun Mian carefully discerned the voice and whispered in Rong Cheng's ear, "Here we come."

Yu Daqian's voice sounded from outside the bamboo curtain, "Twelve sons, the leader has an invitation."

Rong Cheng didn't move but ordered, "Chun Mian, you go with Hero Yu."

Yu Daqian turned cold, and said, "My lord, I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

The corner of Rong Cheng's mouth curled into a smile, his voice was calm but irresistible, "Hero Yu, it's getting late."

Yu Daqian's face turned from cold to pale, he gritted his teeth and brought Chun Mian in front of Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao didn't look at her directly when he saw Chun Mian, his long and narrow eyes were filled with darkness, he snorted coldly, "Hello, your son!" Great style."

Chun Mian saluted respectfully first, and then said, "Leader, please don't misunderstand, my son is just afraid that people will be suspicious and talkative because he sees that there are so many people in the martial arts arena."

"Oh?" Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Tianyi Sect has long established a rule that all members of Tianyi are not allowed to meddle in Jianghu affairs. I wonder if the lord has heard of it?" Chun Mian paused for a moment, then carefully looked at Cheng Hao's slight changes in expression, and said without waiting for him to reply, "But my young master has heard about it?" Said that Bo Yuntian, the leader of the alliance, is a hero of the generation, and she was moved by his utter devotion to martial arts, besides, my son also promised that the leader of the alliance would lend a helping hand if martial arts is in trouble."

"So what does your son mean?" Yu Daqian asked impatiently.

Cheng Hao raised his hand to interrupt his questioning, wiped a smile from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What are your son's conditions?"

A smile appeared on Chun Mian's face, "My young master only wants a promise from the leader, and the rest will be done after she wins Boss Xing." Seeing that Cheng Hao didn't respond for a long time, Yu Daqian beside him was even more furious, pretending to suddenly realize, "Leader, don't worry, my son will not make things difficult for the leader."

Cheng Hao's face was not good-looking, but his voice did not reveal the slightest emotion, "Young master saved the martial arts from fire and water, and this kindness must be repaid."

Chun Mian rolled her eyes, and saluted again, "On behalf of the young master, Chun Mian thanked the leader first."

Chun Mian returned to Rong Cheng and whispered in her ear, Rong Cheng smiled slightly in Cheng Hao's direction, Cheng Hao's long and narrow eyes showed no emotion.Bai Qingtong seemed to be aware of something and looked towards Rong Cheng, Rong Cheng met her gaze, her brows were picturesque and the corners of her eyes were smiling, and she brushed over with the warmth of the afternoon.

It has been a long time since no one challenged on the competition field, Rong Cheng took the Pokong handed by Chun Mian and jumped off the high platform, his body was as light as a swallow, and he landed steadily in the competition field.She had a calm face and a smile, holding a gun that radiated silver light all over her body, descending from the sky like a god, everyone's eyes looked at the gun, and a section of snow-white sable's tail fell from the tip of the gun, which added a bit of beauty.

"Break the air." The person who knows the goods exclaimed in disbelief, and there was another round of whispering outside the venue, discussing what kind of weapon Rong Cheng is holding.

Boss Xing's burly and burly figure made Rong Cheng more graceful and unstained. Boss Xing rudely spat on the ground, full of disdain, "Where do you come from, dare to come up and show off."

Rong Cheng was speechless, her eyes flickered with a sharp spear, Boss Xing turned left and right, and when the gun missed, her eyes dimmed a bit, her eyes tightly caught Boss Xing's evasive figure, the spear was like a snake letter A shot is fiercer than a shot.Boss Xing was surrounded by gunshots like a storm, and his steps were not chaotic, but he was a little anxious.

Boss Xing's foot was extremely steady, he broke through the air several times and returned in vain, Rong Cheng retracted his gun and turned around and jumped towards the pillars beside the arena, Boss Xing saw the opportunity to catch up behind her, she stepped on the pillars and turned back to hit the horse. □In the past, when the silver gun Ruoxue showed his murderous intent, Boss Xing took the shot with no time to avoid it, and even held Rong Cheng up steadily with the gun.

Everyone saw that Rong Cheng poured his inner strength horizontally in the air, and the spear stabbed down like a thousand catties. The strong and domineering force pierced a hole the size of a fist on the stone slab. Boss Xing let out a loud shout and threw her over with force. , She took the opportunity to turn around, and tapped Boss Xing's arm with her toes to help her soar into the sky.

Rong Cheng flew into the air and suddenly turned back down, like a falcon catching prey, piercing through the air like dancing pear blossoms, firmly moving towards Boss Xing, there is no way to avoid it in a blink of an eye.This stance of falling geese is the highest skill in marksmanship, Rong Cheng revealed that this move was just for everyone to see, Boss Xing was shot in the shoulder.Rong Cheng landed on the ground and swept his gun across the ground, Boss Xing was thrown out of the arena before he could react.

"Okay." I don't know who cheered, and then there were cheers one after another.

Cheng Yiliu slapped the table facing him vigorously, unwilling to be reconciled, Cheng Hao's clenched fists tightened a bit, he frowned and stood up and said to the audience, "Young Master Twelve is indeed a young hero."

With the gun behind his back, Rong Cheng said, "Leader Miao Zan." She shook her clothes, looking calm and elegant.

"Young Master Twelve is indeed a young hero." There was another wave of praise from outside the arena.

Rong Cheng smiled and said, "The leader must keep the promise."

"Naturally, Cheng dares to ask the young master what you are asking for?"

Rong Cheng's eyes slowly swept to Bai Qingtong who was at the side, and he raised his slender jade finger gently and overflowed with a word, "She."