Flower wine

Tuoba Gu has already made a move.

There are many strong men in the Western Regions, and the weapons they use are different from those in the Central Plains. Two hammers weighing more than a thousand catties roared over the mountain, and Bian Zhiyao yelled that it was not good, but in a panic, he repeated the same trick and scattered some leftovers. Fen tried her best to bend down to dodge again, only barely escaping the catastrophe.

"My dear grandson, I know that you are not a good person. I have played with you all the time, and it is really shameless to use it in a grand martial arts conference." So pay attention, after eating a Western Region Saussurea Pill, this pill can prevent poison and heal wounds, so he was only temporarily affected, and was not eroded like Zhang Eying.

Everyone was in an uproar, and even Ni Yuqing's expression changed.

Bian Zhiyao didn't care about it, and said instead: "You are so bloody, I said you were the one who cheated!"

"Shameless villain! Grandpa will teach you a lesson today!" Tuoba Gu said angrily, swinging two sledgehammers with all his strength.

"Why didn't this barbarian from the Western Regions use a weapon when he confronted me? Did he look down on me or something?" Duan Xing climbed onto Hu Di's shoulders while talking, and said angrily, "He also said that you are a little beauty, brother. If you want to rob my brother, I will find a chance to teach him a lesson sooner or later!"

"But that brother Bian doesn't look like a good guy, he looks like a sick ghost. These two people are like dogs biting dogs, and they got together!"

"Why do you talk so much!" Bai Qing teased.

"I'm not telling you, why are you in a hurry! If you don't want to hear it, plug your ears or go to your little beauty!"

"you!"

"Me!" Duan Xing lifted whichever pot he didn't open, and he raised it confidently: "I'm just like this, my brother didn't say anything!"

The two argued for a moment until they blushed and their necks were thick and they refused to give in to each other.

Jiang and Hu turned a deaf ear and continued to stare at the situation on the field.

Tuoba Gu was as powerful as an ox, and his beating was deadly. Bian Zhiyao was obviously at a disadvantage, and kept dodging, but he didn't find a chance to fight back.His weapon is a soft sword, and the two are just one strong and the other soft, looking for each other's fatal flaws.

Bian Zhiyao is not good at martial arts, but good at observation and planning.Tuoba Gu is strong and rough, but he is also quick and witty. He can't think of how to defeat the enemy for a while, so he can only think carefully in the constant advance and retreat, in order to hit the ground with one blow.

Tuobagu seemed to have seen through Bian Zhiyao's thoughts, and each move was not extreme, leaving himself with sufficient defensive buffer opportunities.

Bian Zhiyao made a quick move, stepped on a special formation, made his footsteps light and fast, and his center of gravity was extremely low, specializing in Tuobagu's footwork.

Tuobagu withdrew the sledgehammer to defend, when the hammer hit the soft sword, it was like a steel hammer hitting cotton, and no one could do anything about it.

On the contrary, Bian Zhiyao retreated a few feet abruptly, and when Tuobagu charged forward, he continued to fight back with softness over rigidity. .

The most awkward one is Tuoba Gu. He has a violent personality and likes to go straight. Bian Zhiyao is like a piece of dog skin plaster that can move. pulse.

"Do you think this looks like a confrontation between the snow wolf and the snow fox? The snow wolf is brave and decisive, and the snow fox is cunning and circling." Jiang Xi said lightly.

Hu Die knew that he was having a conversation with himself, and then gave a faint "hmm".

Relying on the natural and acquired tacit understanding between these two people, many words have been melted in the years, no need to say much, they will understand what they want to understand, and those who don't want to understand will just pretend not to understand.

Tuoba Gu and Bian Zhiyao also reached a strange tacit understanding. In terms of martial arts, Tuoba Gu is far above Bian Zhiyao; but in terms of insight into human nature and provocation of human nature, Bian Zhiyao is obviously better.

The rain is still falling, and the sky is gray, making people feel sleepy.

The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is soft and soft, and it hits the body without being abrupt, and even a little inexplicably comfortable.

The landscape is picturesque, the silence is like dyeing, and the duckweed is turning.

Yao Tong and his party stopped to rest and had dinner at a teahouse near Tianmu Lake.Yao Tong came up with a plan, and after going to the latrine, he rewarded the waiter in the shop with a lot of money, and asked the back chef to mix some croton juice with Wen's wine and dishes.

"Why does this wine taste a bit strange!" A guard frowned after taking a sip.

"What's the taste? I think there's too much jade liquor in the house, which makes your mouths goosebumps. Isn't it delicious!" Yao Tong pretended to take a sip, and said ferociously: "Hurry up! Drink it quickly, if it is wasted, it will be deducted from your monthly silver!"

"Eat all the food!"

For a meal, Yao Tong persuaded him to eat and drink like an old lady, and threatened and lured him from time to time. The guards didn't think much of it, and ate up.

Yao Tong ate the red dates and lotus seed soup he ordered on the grounds that he was unwell, so naturally he was not caught.

Sure enough, not long after the meal, all the guards couldn't stand the turmoil inside, and went to the toilet one after another.

Yao Tong took the opportunity to slip out of the teahouse, took a horse and galloped towards Yangshan.

群战

The gray sky, the heavy and light rain, the peach branches swaying in the wind, and the mirror-like lake surface, Ni Wuqing leisurely fiddled with the peach meat in the bowl, staring at the center of Wutai with a blank expression.

Tuoba retreated abruptly, supporting the ground with his hands to maintain his balance.

"Strange, Bian Zhiyao's qinggong is not very good, but it's more than enough to match up with this chicken-haired head." Duan Xing scratched Hu Die's back and said doubtfully.

"How do you know that he can't do light work?" Hu Die turned his head and said.

"I saw it with my own eyes! When you were by the lake in the morning, you all flew away. They lingered for a while before coming over by boat. Afraid of being laughed at, they flew up and down the platform when they were closer to the platform."

Duan Xing was disdainful with a little pride: "I just watched the excitement all the way here. My good brother, tell me I'm not that good!"

Duan Xing turned a blind eye to the disciples of the Poria Sect beside him, and ignored his increasingly dark complexion, and said to himself.

In the middle of the stage, Bian Zhiyao fought more and more fiercely, a soft sword was like a looking for poisonous snake, entangled Tuobagu at a strange angle, making him unable to use his strength.

This feeling of panic and powerlessness that is choked by the throat and unable to exert all the energy is eroding Tuobagu like a gangrene. He is a snow wolf from the Western Regions. He is born with sharp fangs, brave and fast. The cunning snow fox in the Central Plains was actually restrained by the soft and entangled treachery.

"Damn it!" Tuoba cursed inwardly, kept dodging, but felt that the steps under his feet became heavier and heavier.

Poria, also known as Yunling, Songling.Sweet, light, neutral in nature.

Just like Bian Zhiyao's first impression, he is peaceful and gentle.

But the essence of Poria cocos is a bacterium, if used improperly, it will exhaust the essence and invade the five internal organs.

When the Poria School was founded, Sun Shizi, the first head of the school, was originally a witch doctor. He wanted to create a set of medical martial arts around practicing medicine and curing diseases, but he didn't want to die young because of excessive medicine, and Bian Zhiyao prematurely inherited it. He didn't understand the original intention of his master, but the abuse of drugs made him perfect.

He is very secretive about his medications. A handshake, a close approach, or even eating at the same table can all be tricked.

Although Tuobagu had been on guard for a long time, he never thought that Bian Zhiyao was one of the best medicine masters in the world, and he had already been calculated in the competition of every move.

Bian Zhiyao's Poria sword is mixed with the world's most tough nephrite, soaked in the unique Poria and Baizhu soup for several years, and the sword can be used for two purposes. If the master uses Mihun powder or Xiaogu powder in the soup, the Poria The sword will be psychic, moistening things and eroding the opponent silently.

Inadvertently, the person who has been recruited will lose his mind and his legs will be numb until he is defeated.

Sure enough, after a while, Tuoba fell to the ground, panting and sweating profusely, with a depressed expression.

He couldn't understand how the Snow Wolf of the Western Regions was defeated by a white-faced scholar who seemed powerless, just like everyone couldn't understand why the rain was continuous, fast and slow, like a changeable child.

After a short period of joy, Bian Zhiyao resumed his warm and gentle posture, and looked at Ni Yuqing expectantly.

Ni Yuqing saw that although the two were exchanging ideas like an ordinary martial arts competition, there was a dark aura of prey in the undercurrent. She looked at Bian Zhiyao with a little surprise, and took a breath of air-conditioning silently.

This seemingly weak person has an iceberg-like coldness and fierceness inside.

"Master Bian is good at kung fu, he has learned a lot." Ni Yuqing said in a clear voice, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Master Bian?"

"I think your tactic is too obvious, let each of our sects fight each other and get injured, what will be the final result?" Naren Xiangcuo, the head of the Xueshan School, stood up on the stage suddenly, facing Ni Xueqing and asked.

Ni Xueqing's expression did not change, she did not take it seriously: "Of course the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit."

Naren Xiangcuo said with a sullen face, "If my guess is right, the final winner must be Nilv Academy."

"Why did the leader of that Ren say that?" Ni Xueqing was still calm, playing with her nails, not looking at Na Ren Xiangcuo.

"Isn't it? The result of the wheel battle is that both losers are injured. In the end, all the people from Nilv Academy can easily win." Naren Xiangcuo looked at the dark sky and said bluntly.

Ni Xueqing laughed loudly: "I'm afraid that the benevolent head is not judging others by himself, since I, Nilv Academy, is willing to reward Zhenshan's treasure, I must do what I say." After finishing speaking, Ni Xueqing looked around the audience and said calmly : "If someone has evil thoughts, it's better to change the rules now. If there is a sect that can win three consecutive victories first, then this Secret Yang Book will belong to him."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. If there were people who were interested in watching before, now they are all gearing up and eager to try.

There are not many sects left, Qingyang School, Piaoyao School, Dongfeng School, Xueshan School, Fuling School and the little-known