Emperor Que Shaohua

Since the start of the competition, Xuanshuitai is the only arena that has never changed hands. Beiliao or Yijin have successfully captured several times, but they will be recaptured soon. Every night when the gold rings, the owner is Yu Zhoufang.

Nangong Jin was wounded on the shoulder, and the position was good, but the wound was deep, which showed how hard the opponent attacked.

King Jing glanced at the martial artist dressed in Western Regions and carrying a knife on the stage. He recognized this person as Wen Erdu, who was a high-ranking martial artist in the Martial Arts Hall, and was a disciple of Master Hangu.Those who are over thirty are not allowed to participate in the competition. No matter how old this Wen Erdu is in his 30s, he still got in.

It seemed that Ji Wuya couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to use Xuanshuitai to force out Yu Zhou's trump card.Luo Yanhua thought about it, based on the information received and the way he dispatched his subordinates during the seven or eight days of the Northern Liao Dynasty, Ji Wuya was a very cautious person, but at the same time he was self-reliant, very happy with his achievements, sometimes he seemed greedy.

Qin Su came in from the outside, did not speak, but made a questioning gesture, King Jing knew that this was what Luo Pingyuan was asking himself.

"Tell Ping Yuan, Mr. Tang, please be more careful." He nodded and said.

The Xuanshui Terrace represented Yu Zhou's aura, so let Ji Wuya get what he wanted. Martial arts competitions are a matter of strength, of course you can't do it carelessly, and over-planning is also self-defeating.

Tang Yu was treating Nangong Jin's injury. His technique was light and steady, better than ordinary doctors. Therefore, he was bandaging the wounded of his own people every day. Naturally, his anger accumulated more and more.He wrapped the cotton gauze and lightly patted Mr. Nangong's uninjured shoulder on the other side: "Let's rest in the shed and watch me get it back for you."

Nangong Jin lost a lot of blood in repeated battles, her face was very pale, but she still nodded with a smile.Tang Yu walked down the stage, but didn't see how much she could raise her energy, and her whole body was like a light moon-white cloud, fluttering down opposite Wen Erdu.

Tang Dagong went to Xuanshui Terrace, and the situation immediately reversed.The nine-ringed gold-backed machete in Wen Erdu's hand danced like the wind, and it could not be said that it was not invincible, but it couldn't stand the hidden weapon like a rain of flowers, without any gaps. Pick up 24 locust stones, if not enough, then 36 bone-penetrating nails, [-] life-threatening gold needles...

If you survive all these and still stand still, unfortunately, the types and methods of hidden weapons are far from exhausted: those that can bend into arcs, break down into different directions in the middle of the air, and explode into countless needles when touched, don’t worry. Luckily, the hidden weapons used by the Tang Sect are always highly poisonous, and if they get even a little bit of it, they will lose half their lives if they don't die on the spot. As for whether they will give the antidote afterwards, it all depends on their mood.

There was no cover or hindrance on the ring, and Wen Erdu seemed to be the only living target. No matter how impenetrable the saber technique was, it was impossible to protect the whole body at the same time.In a hurry, he took off his outer robe, concentrated his true energy and waved it in front of him to block, but it was not easy to escape in a hurry, and it didn't take long to resist before he felt like being bitten by a mosquito on his left calf and right upper arm, and there were several itches at the same time.After a little distraction, more gaps were revealed.

Tang Yu didn't intend to beat him into a sieve, not only stopped, but also politely said: "Acceptance, it's easy for you to leave."

Hearing the colorful noises around him, Wen Er felt ashamed and annoyed, thinking to himself that if there was a head-to-head competition, how could this weak and weak young man be his opponent, but he just played tricks and didn't get close.But he had already tasted the taste of Tangmen's hidden weapons, so he couldn't help feeling terrified, and said with a calm face: "Since you have won, give me the antidote."

Hearing this, Tang Yu didn't answer, but said lightly: "Just now you had a fight with Mr. Nangong, and the last move of 'self-intestine' is a move that hurts both sides. He has already stopped, and he doesn't want to stab you in the stomach. Intestinal piercing, instead of being grateful, you took the opportunity to slash him, what's the reason?"

Wen Er didn't even think that he could recognize the moves of this sect, so he snorted coldly: "That little boy is not strong enough and wants to be a good person, so who can he blame for his unlucky luck?" , he must be even more harsh and mocking when he speaks.

"So that's the case. I thought that you used that trick deliberately because you deceived him that he was too well-bred." Tang Yu nodded and said, "It seems that abusing a good person is impossible, so there is no antidote. Your Excellency fell for it. Little Poison is going to kill you, so please go ahead."

Wen Erdu couldn't move. He felt that his calf and right arm were becoming more and more numb, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. Knowing that the poison was severe, he said with restraint: "What kind of poison is this? How do you treat it?" Are you willing to give me the antidote?"

"What kind of poison is used in this sect, I never explain it." Tang Yu said leisurely, "Mr. Nangong is my friend. He was injured for no reason. I am in a bad mood and just want to see people suffer. It is not difficult for you to find the antidote , How did you cut off Mr. Nangong just now, just cut yourself on the shoulder, as long as it is deep enough, maybe if I am happy, your right arm and left leg will be saved."

Wen Erdu was furious immediately, but the antidote was in his hands, and he couldn't get angry for a while.

"Although I'm not a good person, I'm still reasonable. If he hadn't dodged quickly for your knife, an arm would have been lost. Now it's just a little interest." Seeing that his expression was uncertain, Tang Yu said lightly, "Six hours One arm and half a leg was amputated, and life was determined to be safe. Thinking about it, Mr. Wen didn’t take other people’s bodies seriously, and he should have the same courage when it’s his turn. The opportunity has been given, I’m not in a good mood and I don’t have much patience. If you don't like it, get out quickly, don't hinder me from teaching others."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and only now did they realize that some praised loudly, and some cursed loudly. Wen Erdu's face was green and red. It is true that a strong man is brave enough to cut his wrist, but it is only one wrist. The loss is ridiculously large in comparison.He was originally a fierce person, but facing this handsome young master of the Tang clan, listening to him speak lazily, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, his tone was even soft, and his heart felt chilly.Love knows that if you don't follow suit, the antidote will never be available.But if he stabbed himself with a knife in public, it goes without saying that it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the Pinwu Hall, and he would immediately become a laughing stock in the eyes of the world.

He was so suppressed that his face turned purple, and his forehead was bulging with blue veins, finally he didn't cut it, turned around and retreated to Xuanshui platform.When he was under the stage, his hands and feet became even more numb. When he tore open his clothes for inspection, the place where he was hit by the needles was purple-black and swollen high. The condition was horrific.

Seeing this situation, everyone in Beiliao also felt their scalps tighten.Just then I heard that the eldest son of Tang was trying to find fault. This evil star acted casually, no more in the rules of Yu Zhou's disciples. Whenever he made a move, he would cut off his hands and feet if he didn't disfigure his face. I don't know what other tricks are going on below. Quite a few, thinking to themselves that they are not sure how to avoid all kinds of highly poisonous hidden weapons and endless methods of using poison, who would dare to touch the bad head rashly.

The Xuanshui Terrace, which had been in a fierce battle, quieted down and was completely suppressed.

Suo Luntai saw that his younger brother was in a worrying condition, and was very anxious. Ji Wuya, who was staying in the martial arts building, was also stressed and couldn't sit still.Now that Wen Er has been frustrated to this point, it is hard to get a good deal by sending others. There is only one day left, and tomorrow he will simply give up the Xuanshui stage and use all his manpower to compete for the other three arenas.

His plan to force out Yu Zhou's cards came true, but the loss was not small.Not only did Yu Zhou's morale soar, but there is currently no arena on the field that belongs to Beiliao. On the Red Flame Arena, the sky and swords are full of energy, and there is still plenty of power; What was unexpected today was that Qu Guanlan snatched the Yuchang sword from the Bingfengtai, which was well guarded, out of thin air, which reversed the situation and lost the initiative.Qu Guanlan had already returned Chunjun to King Ning, and exchanged it for an ordinary green steel sword, but he had guts in his hands, so he used them unexpectedly, and the opponent's weapons were hard to beat, and they were destroyed one after another, so there was no room for defense.

There was only one hour left before the end of the day, Ji Wuya knew that it would be difficult to explain to Yelu Shibao if this continued, so he had to ask a guard beside him to give some instructions in a low voice, and the man turned and left in a hurry.

When the gold was about to be called, a warrior from the Northern Liao Dynasty suddenly appeared on the Hurricane Stage. He was not surprising.Everyone saw that he had strong palms and was not afraid of weapons. With a seemingly inadvertent palm, he beat his opponent until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.It's all unexpected. Unexpectedly, Beiliao still has a killer trick, which has been hidden until now and only now shows up.

There is still one day before the decisive victory. In the competition field, Yu Zhou occupies three rings, Beiliao has one ring, and Yi Jin loses.

"The one named Mou Yixiao is indeed somewhat authentic. I've never heard of the name before." Back in the mansion, Luo Pingyuan habitually followed his brother to the study, "I've never heard of Borderland Stranger before." The old man took disciples and used them for Beiliao."

"It's not easy to practice iron sand palm to a deep level, and regardless of the master's background, it seems that Ji Wuya was forced to play a hole card today." King Jing said, "Ping Yuan thinks, if you fight against him, what are the chances of winning?"

Luo Pingyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, in terms of moves, Mou Yixiao should not be his opponent.These days, he has been trying his best to master the Qianfeng Jingxiu Palm and Jingtao Palm taught by Chai Ming, and now he has some confidence in the palm technique, even the second senior brother said that he has made great progress, and he is about to sigh himself.

"I think it's about [-]% sure." He wanted to say [-]% at first, but he was worried that he would be teased by the emperor for not being modest enough, so he automatically lowered it by [-]%.

"It's not bad that Ping Yuan is so confident." Luo Yanhua really smiled, "Beiliao is prepared, and so are we. Mou Yixiao may not be able to reach you, but it's better to play with spirit. Ji Wuya's cards must be more than one."

"No one dares to mess with Mr. Tang. I'm more worried about Chiyan and Bingfeng." Luo Pingyuan thought that when he left the field, Suo Luntai from Pinwutang came to swallow his anger and asked him to mediate and give the antidote, and he had to pay for it. Giving Nangong Jin a sum of money, Wen Erdu's poisonous injury must not be good.

When Tang Yu saw this, he said coldly: "The Nangong family is not short of money. Now one knife is not enough. For the sake of His Highness Fifth, if I add another knife to the other shoulder, I will consider this matter over."

Later, when he saw that Sorentai was going to take these two stabs for his younger brother, he threw a small bottle over: "Seeing that you brothers still have some kind of friendship, I only have one share. You can choose whether you want an arm or a leg."

Luo Pingyuan reckoned that Wen Er couldn't bear to part with his hands and feet, let alone how to make a choice or continue to apologize and be stabbed.

"Beiliao's cards won't be that strong, otherwise Ji Wuya wouldn't have to play tricks all the time." Jing Wang was still thinking about tomorrow's layout, and took a sip of tea, "Did Yunxiao's internal strength come from the Yun family in Youzhou? It is Yunbao's direct inheritance of Zhemei Xinfa, which once assisted Yun Yu in defending against enemies in the northern border. It is not easy for Beiliao to take Chiyan Terrace. However, Bingfeng Terrace needs to be more careful. After tonight, they will definitely try to deal with it The Fish Intestine Sword in Shaoxia Qu's hand."

"It doesn't matter, the second senior brother is watching from below." Luo Pingyuan said.Yin Jianxiu took turns to support each arena every day, and the one that stayed the most was the Bingfeng Arena, so he kept calm and did not participate.Luo Pingyuan knew his senior brother's cultivation level well, so he felt at ease as long as he thought about it.

King Jing couldn't help smiling when he thought of the round-eyed junior brother of the Hanshan School who was very excited every time he came back from watching the martial arts competition.The strategy Yu Zhou set was to try his best to win all four arenas, and it was necessary to spend his thoughts. After many days in a row, he was also a little tired.

After dinner, all the participants gathered together to reorganize the gains and losses of the day and their respective arrangements before they were done. This has been the practice for more than ten days.

Winter bamboo shoots and ham soup was stewed in the mansion, King Jing asked the little attendants to send it to various courtyards, and said with a smile: "Everyone rest early, and see the real chapter tomorrow."

On the last day of the Three Kingdoms Tournament, the alleys in Los Angeles were empty. Yelu Shibao and Wanyan Chao both came to watch the competition. Emperor Tianyi wanted to come in person, but considering that Yu Zhou guarding the competition needed to use weapons, he asked the Yulin Guards to ride on horseback instead. Traveling between the school grounds and the palace, reporting news at any time.

Even before the drums were beaten, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was already on the verge of breaking out.Luo Yanhua paid attention to the Liao and Jin warriors who flowed to the various arenas. Not surprisingly, the number of people going to Xuanshuitai was the least. It can be seen that Mr. Tang's style of work yesterday has cast a shadow on Pin Wutang and Jin Tiesi. Spend your energy on the other three arenas.Yi Jin still looked for Hurricane Thunder Arena, while the number of warriors distributed under the three arenas in Beiliao was not far behind.

After nine days of competition, the number of fighters from each country who can still stay in the competition field has been reduced by more than half, and the mutual hostility has multiplied. Even talking about the scene is a waste of time, and they quickly opened their stances to fight.

This day, it seemed that everyone was more hostile when they struck out. Yun Xiao and Qu Guanlan were merciless under the sword, and Mou Yixiao from Beiliao was even more fierce when he struck out. It didn't take long for several challengers to retreat from injuries. .

For the defending side, the day of decisive victory is extremely long, because it is not known whether the other two countries have hidden killers, and when they plan to use them.What is certain is that as the sun rises in the east, gradually reaches the mid-heaven, and then tilts westward, while the power is exhausted, the crisis grows every moment.After noon, the Hurricane Thunder Terrace and the Ice Wind Terrace changed hands successively.

Although Yi Jin attacked fiercely, he still couldn't gain advantage under Mou Yixiao's iron sand palm. He watched helplessly as a young man in Yu Zhou jumped onto the stage by taking advantage of the gap.

Mou Yixiao himself didn't expect to be defeated. His opponent was a disciple of Zhongzhou hero, named Nie Jiluan. Since he had not been a teacher for a long time, he was as unknown as him, but he had a fast sword.Mou Yixiao didn't have many swordsmen who had fought against each other, but with all the experience of all the people in Hurricane Stage, they couldn't find such a fast sword, and their moves were like lightning.

The soldier of the world, the only thing that can't be broken is speed. You don't need to draw your sword to use the iron sand palm, but you are not an opponent in speed.

Yelu Shibao saw that his teeth were itching, and there were only a limited number of Beiliao warriors who could compete for supremacy. He thought that Mou Yixiao, like Tang Yu, would be strong enough to last until the end, but he didn't realize that Yu Zhou was so talented that he could even come up with a trick.

He turned to look at the other two arenas, he was slightly relieved, the outcome was not decided on Chiyan Arena, but in the adjacent Ice Wind Arena, Qu Guanlan had already been forced into danger.

Beiliao lost in Xuanshui and Bingfeng yesterday, and took a deep breath. At this time, the chances of going to Tang Yu's troubles are not high, and the cost is high, so they turn to Bingfengtai and are determined to win.

The Beiliao warriors on the stage are the foreign aid that Pinwu Hall had finally invited. Their skills are much higher than Yuan Shen's, and they hold a giant mace in their hands. They are very aggressive.Yuchang sword cuts iron like mud, but it is easy to suffer when encountering such heavy soldiers, so Qu Guanlan can only put it away.After fighting for a meal, his right arm was scratched by the sharp hook on the stick, and a piece of flesh was immediately taken off, dripping with blood.

Yu Zhou came up to the stage to challenge several people one after another, but they were all weak.

At this time, except for the Bingfengtai, the other three arenas are under Yu Zhou's control.Yin Jianxiu saw Tang Yu pacing on the Xuanshui Terrace, because there was no one to compete for the moment, he had to be isolated from the world; Yun Xiao and Nie Jiluan each opened and closed their sword qi, gaining the upper hand.Nie Jiluan is the first to guard the ring, the sharp edge of Kuaijian is sharp, but Yunxiao's sword is long and long. If there is no end in sight, I have heard that there are many obstacles in the first practice of Zhemei Xinfa, and it is almost a narrow escape. It's going well, day by day.Yun Xiao is still young, and probably has not yet reached the realm of Nine Turns Mei, but it seems that it is not difficult to cope with the current situation.

Yin Jianxiu has been at the side of the Ice Wind Terrace today, and when he saw that it was time to help, he tidied up his clothes and went to the stage to invite a battle.The samurai was fighting vigorously, although he saw that the person had a clear appearance and a good manner, he didn't take it to heart, he didn't even ask his name, he just waited for him to stand still and he struck him head-on with a blow.

This move was not for a sneak attack, but for a pawn who thought he would be beaten in a blink of an eye, why did he need to know his name.

Yin Jianxiu evaded two tricks, and he didn't worry about it. The master's martial arts covered a wide range of martial arts, but he still focused on swordsmanship, and immediately drew his sword to meet the enemy.

The man made a quick attack, and found that all of them were calmly resolved by the opponent, and he couldn't take advantage of it at all.The weight of the long sword is light and light, and the opponent in front of him swung it lightly and gracefully, but he restrained the mace weighing more than forty catties in his hand so that he could not use it effectively;

He wondered where such a powerful enemy appeared in Yu Zhou, stepped back a few steps and asked, "Who is your lord?"

Yin Jianxiu was very self-restraining, he didn't take the opportunity to pursue him, and said with a smile, "I'm Yin Jianxiu, under Hanshan's sect."

It is well known that His Royal Highness Prince Ning was born in Hanshan, but the Hanshan faction has always kept a low profile, and there is almost no precedent for appearing in similar scenes. Except for the early clues in Prince Jing's mansion, there are discussions inside and outside the martial arts arena.Thinking about it, it is normal for His Royal Highness to ask his brothers and sisters for help, but it is rare to see Hanshan Yinyi, which is very exciting.

The man was also taken aback, looked Yin Jianxiu up and down, and said with a sneer: "It is said that disciples of Hanshan are indifferent to fame and wealth, unexpectedly, they also came to compete to be the son-in-law." Some people laughed in the audience, Liao and Jin were of course malicious, Yu Zhou's people took a look With the extraterrestrial demeanor of Han Shan's second disciple, it's hard to imagine what it would be like for him to marry a princess in red and ribbons.

"Do something, and don't do something." Yin Jianxiu said, not wanting to be entangled any longer, "There is an arrogance."

This Northern Liao warrior was a rare opponent among the younger generation, but when he met the Hanshan sect, he bound his hands and feet everywhere. Although he tried his best, he was gradually forced to the edge of the ring by Yin Jianxiu, and gave him a slap in the face of applause. down.Although the palm force was gentle and no one was injured, the outcome was certain.

At that time, the Golden Crow was traveling westward, and it was less than half an hour before the end.The four arenas of water, fire, wind and thunder were all won by Yu Zhou. Seeing that he was about to win a big victory, there were endless cheers inside and outside the school.

Yelu Shibao looked at the scene in front of him, and his face was already somber. Beiliao's original plan was to capture at least two rings, and then he would win. He didn't want Yuzhou's dark chess to be as good as his own, and the quality was obviously better.If you can't even pass the final stage, the follow-up will be unsustainable, and you will lose everything.

He stared at Ji Wuya coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Aren't you very capable, what do you say now?"

"Third Prince, don't be in a hurry," Ji Wuya said. He was also flustered in his heart, but he still had to maintain his composure on the face. With a second move, it's at the Ice Wind Terrace."

Yin Jianxiu stood on the ring, his mind was calm, even though he was not used to being the center of attention, he was still calm and relaxed.

At this moment, a young man dressed in Beiliao clothes suddenly jumped onto the Bingfeng Terrace. He looked about 25 or [-] years old, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Dai Zhangjing, a native of Beiliao, a member of the Gufeng Sect in Mobei, and the Hanshan Sect for a long time. In the name of Yin Shaoxia, please teach me."

Yin Jianxiu saw that he was very courteous, so he also returned the gift: "I have heard of the name of your school's Qingtian Zhangfa." The appearance of the person in front of him was relatively upright among the Liao people, and his facial features were not as ostentatious as other Northern Liao warriors. , but with a bit of loyalty.

The Gufeng Sect is located in the northwest of the Liao territory. It is a moderately famous sect. The most famous martial art is the same as the Jin Zun Sect, which is the palm technique.Yin Jianxiu saw that the visitor did not draw out his weapon, so he also put the long sword on the side of the stage to show fairness.

The two sides exchanged hands, and Dai Zhangjing's envoy was indeed Qingtian Palm, and he practiced it quite solidly.Yin Jianxiu thought to himself, although this person's internal strength is not as deep as that of the previous Liao people, but judging from his palm skills, he still needs more than ten years of hard work in cold and heat, which is very rare.

His own skill is naturally superior by more than one notch, and after dozens of moves in a while, he has already gained the upper hand, gradually suppressing the opponent to the point where he cannot use it.

Luo Pingyuan stood watching the battle under the stage, and seeing Yin Jianxiu's flawless interpretation of the master's palm technique, he thought to himself that the second senior brother's kung fu was becoming more and more refined, but he was too kind when facing the enemy and always wanted the opponent to take the initiative. Retiring despite difficulties, the face will not be too embarrassing.If he had changed himself, his moves would have been much fiercer, but the Liao people would not have had much respite.

In a flash, the battle on the stage changed again. Yin Jianxiu forced his opponent back a step, and brushed his right palm gently on his shoulder.

According to the rules of the martial arts competition, this can be regarded as the winner. He was about to say "acceptance", but Dai Zhangjing rushed forward, and before he could speak, he clapped his hands twice and gritted his teeth: "Yin Shaoxia, If you offend me, don’t think that I’m a bastard, my whole family’s life is in the hands of Pin Wutang, if I can’t win against you, my parents, siblings and siblings will hardly survive!”

As he spoke, he slapped out again and again, all desperate moves.

Seeing his ferocious approach, Yin Jianxiu didn't dare to push him too hard, he didn't leave any gaps where his palms went, but his temperament was gentle after all, so he wanted to force him to step down to avoid entanglement and not hurt others.

The arena was no more than ten feet wide, and in a moment, Dai Zhangjing's foot had already reached the edge, and there was no room for retreat.Seeing Yin Jianxiu's palm strike, there was no way to dodge it, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Well, I won't win today, and I can't live on in this world, it's better to die. You don't want to knock me off the ring!" Instead of avoiding it, Unexpectedly, he hit his own Tianling Gai with a backhand palm.

Yin Jianxiu was taken aback. He wouldn't sympathize with his opponent, but he had been used to being kind to others for many years. He had never put others to death rashly or refused to save them. Immediately, he instinctively withdrew his palm and took a step forward, intending to stop .

In an instant, the two faced each other head-on, and a short arrow flew out of Dai Zhangjing's waist, like a black light, and shot towards his lower abdomen swiftly and inexorably.

"There must be a trick!" Yin Jianxiu's mind flashed for a moment, he only had time to sideways avoid the vital point, and at the same time slapped it with all his strength, trying to shake the arrow as far away as possible with vigor.The crossbow arrows passed by his waist, bringing out a burst of pain, at the same time Dai Zhang Jing's self-destructive palm changed direction and hit his chest directly.

Yin Jianxiu felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood gushed up uncontrollably.He took two steps back, the pain in his waist had turned into numbness after poisoning.

The Liao man on the opposite side had a vicious smile on his lips, and he set off the loyalty on his face like a mask, and cupped his hands again and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia Yin, for your mercy, but I'm so disrespectful, I've accepted it."

Luo Pingyuan in the audience could only see the second brother's body swaying behind the palm, followed by a mouthful of blood spitting on the ground.

"Second Senior Brother!" He yelled in surprise, flew onto the stage without thinking, and supported Yin Jianxiu's crumbling body.

The gong of Mingjin sounded at this moment, announcing the end of the ten-day Los Angeles tournament.

Author's words

Because the protagonists don't directly participate, the Ten Days of Martial Arts Tournament is just a passing note, but it's still fun to write about the martial arts complex.

Next, the complex will tend to be tense and intense, entering the climax of this volume, which is the dividing line between continuing to ask for tickets and collecting ~