Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 48 Who is the most powerful?

The place where Silver Moon Martial Arts gathered this time is in a large manor outside Bairi City.

In the words of Nanquan, although everyone is a member of the martial arts world, who knows which bastard is holding back, so everyone has to guard against it to avoid being fooled by others.

Therefore, it is not good to hold the meeting in anyone's territory, so it is simply placed in the outskirts of the city.

Nan Quan and Yang Jian were not the first to arrive. When they passed by, they could hear bursts of laughter coming from the courtyard from the door.

A person saw Nanquan coming in, immediately surrounded him, and said with a smile on his face: "Nanquan, you are late today!"

Nanquan cast a sideways glance, and said, "Which one of the grand finales you've seen was the first to come?"

After finishing speaking, he also transmitted voice to Yang Jian, and introduced: "This person's name is Liu Ming, nicknamed Thunderbolt Legs, he is good at legwork, and his strength is average. He is not as good as your master and me. He ranks in the middle and lower reaches of the top 36."

Yang Jian glanced at the skinny man and nodded.

Thunderbolt laughed and said: "Nanquan, you haven't seen me for a few days, and your tone is too loud. You should know that there are many people here today. Can you be the finale?"

Nanquan snorted softly, and said, "It's better than you anyway! I'm at least the top three, but you have the face to tell me?!"

Thunderbolt Kick was furious on the spot, "It's kind of like let's practice after this party!"

"Practice, practice, I'm afraid of you!" Nan Quan was not afraid at all.

At this time, the rest of the people in the courtyard saw Nanquan, and everyone they knew came over to say hello.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just observed everyone silently, he found out that these people in Silver Moon Martial Arts are basically grumpy people, and the fire will catch fire at one point, right now, two places have started fighting, The people next to him were all watching, and some people applauded.

Of course, there are also people who are more aloof, holding a sword in their arms, and don't talk much, just standing there alone, and there are also people who hold a knife in their hands, wandering back and forth, with an unruly expression on their faces.

"I said Nanquan thunderbolt legs, and I said that the party is over. If you have the guts, you go to fight first. Anyway, it won't delay. When did our Yinyue martial arts go so hard!"

At this time, one of the men laughed, and Nanquan introduced: "This is Sun Kui, nicknamed Qimei Cudgel. He specializes in cudgel techniques. He has some strength, but he is also weaker than me!"

At the same time as the introduction, he still said loudly: "Why, you can hit me if you say so? Who do you think you are, why should I listen to you, or you will come out and fight me, or you will fight me Shut up!"

Thunderbolt also turned his head and said: "Exactly, when did you Qimeigun start to only know how to stand behind and make troubles, so dirty!"

He didn't see it as lively, but he was provoked into a show. With so many people watching, the Qimei stick didn't feel good getting off the stage. When he lifted his foot, he kicked the round iron stick into his hand. He raised the stick with one hand , pointing at Nanquan and said: "Come on Nanquan, I want to see if you are as arrogant with your words as you are with your hands!"

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

Nanquan also stepped forward, and the rest of the crowd vacated the stage in an instant, leaving ample space for the two to stand aside and watch the excitement.

Soon, the two of them were fighting together, one with fists and the other with sticks. They clashed vigorously, and the roar resounded all around.

The rest of the people were all tsk-tsk beside them, and even Yang Jian saw that there were a few good things going on, so he opened a handicap, betting on who would win and who would lose.

The two roared, and after fighting for hundreds of rounds, the eyebrow stick was finally hit by Nanquan's punch and was defeated. Nanquan fell to the ground, looked at the eyebrow stick being supported by someone with disdain and said: "Just How dare you talk to me about it! I thought it was so powerful, but your stick is so soft that you don’t feel much when it hits me, you still have to practice!"

Qi Meigun glared at him, but he didn't argue, who made him inferior to others.

The rest of the people around were secretly startled, thinking that this Nanquan is really good at it, the scene of the battle just now has come, the boxing technique has become more and more sharp, facing the Nanquan, many people have no idea.

Nan Fist gained momentum, turned his head to look at Pili Kegs and said: "Come on, let's have a fight too, don't wait until the party is over, I want to see the strength of your Pili Kegs!"

Thunderbolt was helpless. After watching the fight just now, he actually knew that he was not the opponent of the Nanquan, but he had no choice.

Immediately, the two fought together again, and after dozens of rounds, Thunderbolt Kick lost.

The rest of the people took a deep breath, looked at Nan Fist, and were surprised. This guy has something. He didn't seem to be as strong as before. Is this another breakthrough?In today's era of the rise of superpowers, can martial artists still break through?
Nanquan's brilliant performance made several people in the crowd a little bit excited. Just when they wanted to stand up and fight Nanquan again, a few people suddenly came out from the courtyard.

The leader was dressed in light clothes, often coughed, and looked sick. On his left and right sides, stood two people, one with a tall and straight figure, and the other with a gentle manner.

Seeing these three people, many people in the courtyard couldn't help frowning.

One person said: "Sick Bed Ghost, Haha Monster, Ogre, why are you three here?"

Hearing this, the person who often coughed raised his head and smiled and said, "We are also from Silver Moon, so why can't we come when we gather like this?"

"But are you from the martial arts world?"

"The layout is too small! Brother Chen!"

The man known as the "sick bed ghost" said with a smile: "Although we are officials, we are also from Yincheng. What's more, we are responsible for organizing today's party. You think we, the organizers, have to participate, right?" ?”

"what?!"

Hearing this, many people were shocked, it was actually held by them?

Because in the past, people from the martial arts world and officials from the government could never urinate in the same pot, and even the three "sick bed ghosts" once led troops to arrest them, and several of them had enemies, so now they suddenly Hearing that the party was reported by the other party, how could he not be surprised!
"Don't worry!"

As if sensing other people's thoughts, the ghost on the sick bed raised his hand and said with a smile: "Today we gather, regardless of the past or old grudges, it is Hou who has something important to discuss with everyone!"

"Important matter? What important matter do you have!" Someone asked in a cold voice.

The ghost on the sick bed said: "It is very important. It is related to the development of our entire Yinyue Wulin."

"Ok?"

"Brother Chen, be safe and don't be impatient! After a while, when everyone is here, Hou will explain it to everyone in detail!"

The ghost on the sick bed said a few words, and the mood in the courtyard was a little more stable, but the originally fiery atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet at this moment.

Nanquan on the side was still introducing Yang Jian through sound transmission: "This sickbed ghost is the governor of the Inspection Department of Bairi City, Hou Xiaochen. Don't look at him coughing like a tuberculosis ghost, but he is a sinister person with great strength. Qiang, it is rumored that he has a fire phoenix gun, don't underestimate him!"

"The tall figure next to him is Huang Yu, nicknamed Ogre. He is in charge of the left army in Bairi City. He is also very strong himself, and he also has super commanding skills in the army!"

"The gentle one on the other side is called Zhao Shuguang. He is the director of the Bairi City Administration Department. He has a strange nickname. Even though he smiles at everyone all day long, he is also full of bad things. Although he has never fought with anyone, I I feel that this person is not weak!"

Nanquan was introducing it in detail. At this moment, Hou Xiaochen, the ghost on the sick bed, suddenly looked over and said with a smile, "Brother Nanquan, this young boy beside you is what you have always said before, your closed disciple?"

Nanquan turned his head to glance at Yang Jian, then turned his head and proudly said: "Exactly! Just take this opportunity to introduce to everyone, Yang Jian, my dear apprentice!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Jian, looking curiously.

Yang Jian greeted with a smile, and at the same time transmitted the sound of Nanquan: "Xiao Nan, you just said that among these people, who is the most powerful?"

　Thanks for the reward that time heals everything!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)