Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 60 Xiaofengpo Decisive Battle

Half an hour later, a man rang the bell, yelled, and said: "The time has come, the five heroes who are still standing on the stage are all superb martial arts and superb arts. Wu Wuer, we five heroes still need to compete for the last time before we can choose the final commander."

Someone questioned: "But how do five people compare? Maybe it's still in the ring." Another person raised his voice and said loudly: "If it is decided by lottery, everything depends on God's will." It's not fair." Everyone said one word at a time, and all the men uttered their voices in unison, talking in unison, which made people really upset.

"Either let's fight, and I'll be the first to stand up." The speaker was the winner of the fifth fight, with a short stature, a pair of black mustaches curled around his mouth, and his beard twitched as he spoke Eyebrows are the same, he likes to use a pair of curved hooks, and he is quite proud in his words, it seems that he is very confident in his pair of cold light hooks.

Before everyone could react, Wu Xian quickly stood up. "I'm here to challenge you." Wu Xian jumped onto the high platform and said with cupped hands.

Wu Xian only entered the ring at the last moment, and he only defeated Chen Youliang once to win the ring. Chen Youliang only took advantage of Tie Kuang's repeated battles and exhaustion of energy, but the hook hero actually won five games in a row. Envy is not afraid of strength.

Seeing that Wu Xian was young and he didn't want to take advantage of the weapon, the hook hero put a pair of iron hooks on his back, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Little brother, attack here."

"Okay." Wu Xian flew quickly, and punched out at the same time, everyone could only see Wu Xian pulling a white shadow, and he was in front of the crooked hero.

The crooked hero was also surprised by Wu Xian's speed, but his strength was a notch higher than Chen Youliang's, so he quickly punched out straight and straight. Wu Xian was a little surprised in his heart: Why is the boy so fast, but his fist power is so weak.

The two fought against each other again, and in the end Wu Xian lost to the hero of the hook, and was swept off the ring by one of his kicks.In Wu Xian's match-fixing match, he originally wanted to be kicked out of the ring with a single punch in the first round, but he was too contemptuous of others, so he stopped after flying half a foot away, and lasted a few more rounds.

Wu Xian fell on the ring, and stood under the pine tree very "lonely and lonely". He looked up by chance and saw the young man looking at him with a smiling face. Shiver, this young man has taken a fancy to me and wants me to be his man.

This is unavoidable, although the young master is very handsome, seven points of masculinity, three points of handsome face, but the two men can't give birth to cubs.

Looking at the stage again, Wu Xian already knew the strength of the few people. If there is no accident, it should be the bitter melon servant who wins in the end.It's just that I don't know what kind of person that young master is, and the servant beside him has first-class strength. Wu Xian has a few magical skills now, and he dare not say that he can defeat a first-class player, but even if there are several masters, Wu Xian is not afraid. He has obtained the lightness kung fu of red apricot picking flowers.

The game came to an end, and the servant took the second place. After losing two people in a row, he finally ushered in a duel with the white-faced scholar. The faster the move, the faster the move, one stab, there is the sound of the wind and lightning breaking through the air, and the white-faced scholar is gradually defeated.After another fifty strokes, the white-faced scholar was defeated.

But everyone in the audience also felt admiration. Everyone has heard and seen their strength, and they are both first-class players in the world. No matter who sits on the throne, everyone will be convinced.

After the servant won, he wanted to go up and bow to the young master, but the young master had repeatedly told him, "After the victory, lead the crowd to grab the sword with peace of mind. There is no need to perform more rituals, so as not to cause trouble, and everything will be done according to the plan." So he swallowed the meat in his throat With words, he raised his left hand high, tied a red cloth strip with his right hand, and said in a clear and loud voice: "Everyone who is a brotherhood, wear a red belt on his hand as a sign, and the rest of the people who stand in the way of this society to seize the sword will be killed without mercy."

A group of heroes put red belts on their arms one after another, so they called this temporary group "Safflower Club".

"There is only one Yitian sword. We have hundreds of heroes, how to distribute them." A short and fat boy with erratic and sneaky eyes, with a wicked look.

The servant remembered what the young master had said before, so he said: "Brothers in the gang, each depends on his chance. No matter which brother gets the divine sword, we must work together to defend the Yitian sword first."

"That's right, Yitianjian doesn't even have a horoscope now, why think so much." Someone said unconvinced.

"The gang leader, when shall we do it?"

"There is no rush, everyone will take Xiaofengpo as their camp, this place is only eight miles outside the city, no matter who gets the Yitian Divine Sword, they will definitely face the attacks of the heroes, so there is enough time for everyone to go to the battlefield. But we need a team of heroes who are good at light work and concealment, who can lurk around the Ruyang Palace and come to inform everyone when there is trouble, but who should take on this important task." The servant analyzed the situation in an orderly manner, and even put forward a few pertinent points suggestion.

There were too many people recommending themselves, so the servant named a few well-known men in the Jianghu and entrusted them with important tasks. Afterwards, everyone entered the wooden shed to discuss the matter of seizing the sword.

Li Er wanted to enter the wooden shed to discuss with other heroes, but he saw the fat man following Wu Xian. Li Er felt that Wu Xian was mysterious, with high martial arts skills and excellent lightness kung fu. , then gritted his teeth, and quickly followed with a limp leg.

About two quarters of an hour later, several people entered the West City. Wu Xian took Fat Hu to buy a drawer of buns. Among the three, Wu Xian and Li Er had two, and Pang Hu had four.

Several people were walking casually on the streets of Xicheng. At this time, the martial arts competition had passed for a long time, and it was already from noon to Shen's time. Pang Hu held two steaming steamed buns in his arms, one in his left hand and one in his right, and he was devouring them.

Suddenly, Pang Hu's toes scraped a protruding stone, and his whole obese body was like a round landmine. With a plop, first his fat belly fell on the ground, his hands also subconsciously loosened, and half of the body remained. A piece of steamed stuffed bun rolled on the ground.

As soon as a swift yellow shadow passed by, he left with the half of the bun in his mouth, "My bun." Pang Hu shouted, his whole body was like a fat whirlwind, chasing after him all the way, Li Er lamely chased after him, afraid of the fat man The rampage all the way caused troubles.Wu Xian paced leisurely, walking like autumn leaves riding on the wind, and followed behind them with ease.

The swift Huang Ying is a yellow wild dog with a nimble body and a handsome appearance. With a bun in its mouth, it shuttles through the crowd all the way, causing passers-by to open their mouths and scold "what the hell." "Dead dog, beat and eat dog meat!" .”

Although the fat man looked like a big man, he was very nimble when he started running, and he chased after him all the way to a remote alley.

The fat man's round body blocked the intersection, forcing the yellow dog to a corner. The yellow dog was cornered, and the bun fell to the side on the ground. He barked twice, and then he grabbed and showed his muscular body. The fat man was angry, and the whole body The infusion of spirit was on the big yellow dog. When the yellow dog flew towards him, he kicked the yellow dog in the air, but he didn't fly away when he kicked the yellow dog. The big yellow dog bit his calf fiercely. The fat man screamed in pain, and his right leg shook rapidly. Want to throw rhubarb away.

Rhubarb stepped back and stepped on the ground, the fat man with his head stuck tightly, like fallen leaves on a dead branch, crumbling.All of a sudden, the lame man rushed up, kicked the lame leg, and the dog was kicked out.

Wang woof, a puppy barked, with some pity and fright, the little feet stepped out of the hole, and then poked out its fluffy head, and ran to the side of Da Huang, rubbing its head against Da Huang's drooping head , and licked Rhubarb's nose with his small tongue.

Rhubarb stood up with ferocious eyes, stretched his front feet away, retracted his hind legs slightly, and grinned. A row of sharp steel teeth was filled with saliva. The eyes of the beast were bloodshot and crazy. scare away enemies.

"Fatty, don't you have the skills to cook dog meat?" Li Er said calmly, disapprovingly.

The fat man suddenly remembered that the anger of throwing the buns before had disappeared, and he pulled out a kitchen knife from his pants as if out of thin air, and the two were eager to try.

(End of this chapter)