Still pity the grass and trees

"What's your opinion, Chief Fang?"

"In terms of martial arts qualifications, the position of leader is not your turn."

"So that's it, I understand." Hua Yueying stared at Fang Lang with a meaningful smile, "It seems that the Fang leader also intends to be the martial arts leader."

As the leader of the beggar gang, Fang Lang has a high status in the world, so it makes sense for him to be the leader.But because of Hua Yueying's words just now, everyone's expectations have increased a lot. It was still the man with a shiny head who asked bluntly, "I don't know if Master Fang is willing to make the secret manual public for the benefit of all martial arts practitioners?"

The Beggars' Clan doesn't have any unique skills, they dominate the world only because of their numbers. Those few brochures are given as they are given, so it doesn't feel bad.As for the other superb martial arts that everyone is coveting, Fang Lang secretly calculated that when the general trend came, even Shaolin and Wudang would have to give in and hand over their secret formulas to keep them safe.As long as he becomes the leader of the alliance, all martial arts in the Central Plains can give orders, and all martial arts classics can be read, and no one will even know how many books he has kept privately, which is really beneficial.

No wonder Huayueying came up with this trick, it was considered good.Thinking of this, Fang Lang jumped onto the high platform with his toes, and readily agreed: "Of course, the Lord Hua Pavilion has a very good idea, and I deeply agree!"

Hua Yueying saw him rushing straight towards her, cursed inwardly, and retreated to the side of the stage lightly.Fang Lang landed where she had stood before, full of ambition, and smiled while twisting his beard.

Fang Lang intends to compete for the leader. Hua Yueying is not completely unexpected, but the plan is going smoothly, but a clown who doesn't know the current affairs jumps out to disrupt the situation, which is always unpleasant.

"Fang Leader Fang is getting old, and he should really take care of his life. It's better to leave the laborious work of the leader to the younger generation."

This is very hypocritical, the big guys know it well and don't expose it.Fang Lang said disdainfully: "Stop pretending!"

Hu Han, the president of the Zisong Association, was also dissatisfied with Hua Yueying, and he was happy to see her deflated, and said in a strange way: "Master Hua Pavilion, what do you think should be done?"

Hua Yueying's expression was light: "It's okay, we martial arts practitioners naturally respect the strong. I don't know if Chief Fang is willing to compete with the younger generation? The position of the leader will be held by the winner."

"That's right!" Several small and medium-sized gangs headed by the Lancang Sword Sect voiced their support: "This is only fair!"

The scene immediately erupted, except for the lifeless Xiongtu Escort, the disciples of all other sects were extremely excited and stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

Ji Tanyin was more nervous than anyone else. Of course he was afraid that Hua Yueying would become the leader of the alliance and cause harm to the martial arts, but he didn't like Fang Lang, the leader of the beggar gang.

Unlike half a year ago, now he understands that the idea of ​​unifying the world is wrong in itself!What's more, today's meeting is all because the Central Plains Wulin was threatened by the Xifan Sect and the Night Demon, and these two enemies were "created" by Hua Yueying!

When he was in a daze, Fang Lang had already accepted the challenge generously, and even asked Hua Yueying with a smile if he needed to let her do two tricks.

It's not that Fang Lang is kind, but it's because Hua Yueying seldom fights with others on weekdays. Although she is famous, she doesn't know what her kung fu is. Let her make the move first, because she intends to test it, so that she can come from behind and find an empty space to break .

Huayue Ying smiled, brushed her hair, and said: "I won't let, and Fang Gangzhu must not let me." After finishing speaking, she jumped into the air, stepped on the flagpole, and stepped on the thin bamboo. Deep bends.It collapsed to the extreme, and the bamboo pole rebounded with a "snap". At the same time, Huayueying swung out lightly like a butterfly, approaching Fang Lang's face, dancing wildly with two swords in his hands.

Fang Lang learned from a variety of schools, and he is most famous for his one-handed Tonggu stick method. The weapon he usually uses is an iron rod as thick as two fingers.When the two swords arrived, he lowered his body slightly, squatted in a horse stance, and dismantled the opponent's sword moves one by one.Sensing that Hua Yueying was really domineering, she didn't want to fight head-on for a while, so she rubbed her heels against the ground and took a step away.

The weapons hit each other continuously, making sharp and dense sounds.Looking from the audience, Huayueying floated in the air, her sword moves were fierce and fast, she kept fighting but couldn't attack for a long time, Fang Lang kept his feet on the ground, coped calmly, and danced like a tiger with an iron stick.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already fought fifty moves, seeing that they met their opponents, some people cheered loudly.

Ji Tanyin looked anxious, but did not dare to look away, and asked Xie Wufeng in a low voice: "How?"

Xie Wufeng sighed bitterly, but he didn't expect the leader of the Beggar Gang to be so disappointing: "Fang Lang is going to lose."

"How did you lose?"

"Do you remember where the two of you first stood?"

After he reminded, Ji Tanyin discovered that Hua Yueying and Fang Lang had moved from the center of the high platform to the side of Baitaoxi at some point, and in the seemingly evenly matched fight, Fang Lang had actually been retreating slightly!

Soon, the spectators also understood that at first they were just whispering, and then the discussion became louder and louder, and even a few disciples of small and medium sects looked at Hua Yueying with reverence, and praised her for her excellent kung fu.

Fang Lang vaguely heard something, but couldn't pay attention to it. Huayueying's martial arts skills were beyond his imagination, and he had to go all out to have a chance of winning.

After more than twenty moves, the white hair on the sideburns was wet with sweat, Fang Lang tried his best to rush from left to right, but the scene was still stalemate, unable to turn defense into offense.In fact, Hua Yueying's moves are not without flaws, but every time he tries to break the moves, the gap will disappear in an instant like a flash in the pan.

Is it really old?Just as a faint thought rose in his heart, there was nothing under his feet, and his body leaned back uncontrollably.

Oops, it turned out to have retreated to the edge of the stage!Fang Lang suddenly came to his senses, and quickly practiced lightness kung fu, trying to stabilize his figure.

Hua Yueying's delicate face was only a foot away from him, close enough to see the slightly raised scarlet lips.Fang Lang felt a chill on his back, and suddenly remembered the beautiful snake in folklore, panicked for no reason, and lost his tricks.

Hua Yueying was not soft-hearted, and stabbed Fang Lang's chest with the sword in his left hand, and swept the sword in his right hand under his knees, then turned around lightly, kicked him twice in a row with "slaps", and kicked the opponent away.

Fang Lang had some martial arts at least, and he didn't fall an ugly dog ​​eating shit. He staggered to one knee and stood up with the support of an iron rod.His face was full of shame, full of resentment and resentment, like a piece of carrot buried in the soil, amidst the sound of sighs and sarcasm, he returned to his place in desperation.

Hua Yueying put the two swords behind her back, stared at the audience below the stage, her eyes stayed on Xie Wufeng and Ji Tanyin for a while, and she said perfunctorily: "I have accepted it, Master Fang."

After competing with Fang Lang, she realized that this was a good opportunity to stand up, and said with a smile: "Is there any other brother who wants to compete with me?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, and those who were a little prominent in the arena murmured. Although Hua Yueying's martial arts were not at the peak, he was not fully sure of defeating her. If he lost like Fang Lang, he would be ashamed. Walking in the middle is really embarrassing, so everyone cherishes their feathers and compliments Huayueying in unison, no one will challenge again.

Li Conning and Tan Fengxuan both hated Huayueying because of her partiality to Xuandaomen. They should have killed her prestige, but the death of Li Chengyang dealt a heavy blow to the two of them. Douse them with scum's dirty water, so they are so distraught that they don't mind their own business and just sit indifferently.

One person spread his arms flat, flew up to the high platform lightly, and said with a smile: "I see that the master of Hua Pavilion is very skilled, can you give me some pointers?"

Ji Tanyin took a closer look and found that this person had been seen before. It was the scud-legged Sijun who had met at Ren Chengwei that day and rushed to Shen Pei's mansion to have a wedding wine together.Looking in the direction he came from, he saw familiar faces such as Kong Zhuo, Dog Head King, Liu Sanniang and so on.

The first encounter that day is still vivid in his memory, Ji Tanyin can't help but recall the Jinlian monk who died to save him, his heart is surging, his eyes are hot and his nose is sour.I was kept in the dark at the beginning, but now I know that those assassins were all sent by Hua Yueying!

New and old hatred, tumbling hard to rest.Ji Tanyin sniffed, his hot eyes could hardly see the scene on the stage clearly.

The competition on the high platform was not as fierce as before. Si Jun was obviously not Hua Yueying's opponent. Although he was good at light work, he was not good at fist and foot.In the end, Si Jun handed over his hands and conceded defeat, with a personable demeanor, completely comparing the embarrassed Fang Lang in terms of demeanor.

The faces of the Beggar Clan became more and more uncomfortable. Fang Lang wanted to leave in a hurry, but was afraid of appearing narrow-minded, so he had to endure it.

After Si Jun passed, several young juniors took up the stage to challenge. Although they were all defeated by Hua Yueying, they each performed brilliantly, and the scene was generally harmonious and harmonious.

Someone praised: "The master of Hua Pavilion has excellent martial arts, and all the young talents have a bright future. I am gratified that there are so many talents in the martial arts in the Central Plains! It seems that the eradication of the demon sect is just around the corner!"

There was applause and applause from below.

Hua Yueying bowed around, finally showing a real smile, proud and dangerous, but the crowd in the distance didn't notice.

"On this auspicious day, I would like to thank all the seniors for their praise and love, all of you—"

If you don't show up, you won't have a chance.Ji Tanyin held the Yingxue sword with a determined face.Xie Wufeng pressed his hand and said, "I'll do it."

Ji Tanyin refused: "Your injury is not healed yet!"

"That can't kill you!"

On the high platform, Huayueying said loudly: "Then I will not refuse the position of the leader—"

Xie Wufeng was about to step forward when he suddenly heard someone say: "I have objections."

He paused, and all the quacks present fell silent in an instant.

After a brief silence, a surprising discussion erupted from the crowd.

"who is it?"

"Which ignorant fellow?"

"It sounds old."

Soon, the person who spoke was spotted, and the rangers around him laughed and took a step back, leaving him standing alone as the focus of everyone's attention.

I saw that person wearing a bamboo hat, a gray shirt, trousers with mud spots, he looked like a traveler, he didn't know when he got into this meeting.

Hua Yueying's heart sank, and she asked word by word: "Who is your Excellency?"

Everyone was looking forward to it, and Ji Tanyin also stretched his neck to look. He always felt that the man's voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't react for a while.

The man slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing a weather-beaten face, and said calmly: "Jade Mountain Excalibur, Ji Heng."