Comprehensive martial arts: Incredible understanding, defeated Yihua Palace at the beginning

Chapter 203 Manor Competition
Seeing that Huang Zhonggong was so interested in the score of Swordsman, Ren Yingying said, "Master Huang really knows music. If you don't want my entourage to play the first page with you, it will be a meeting gift for you. If Huang Zhuang If the Lord can win this follower beside me, as I said before, I will give you this music score.”

It took Huang Zhonggong a long time to see the music score of "Swordsman". It is said that people who understand music, if they can embed martial arts in it, can immediately reach the realm of the great master. If the inner strength is deep, it is possible to break through the Vajra realm. …

Of course, these are the messages that were spread before Ren Yingying came here. The advertising effect is so strong that people who love music will be even more convinced.

"Okay. It's a deal." Huang Zhonggong agreed.

Su Yang took the piano from Ren Yingying's hand and said, "Master Huang, you have to be careful. The power of this song of Swordsman is comparable to that of the evil sword manual..."

"Thank you for reminding me, little brother. Just come. If you can't catch it, Huang will just dodge." Huang Zhonggong took the piano and prepared to compete with Su Yang.

Su Yang stood up and raised the harp, hiding the inner power of the Yi Jin Jing. On the surface, the two realms were the same, but because of Su Yang's special physique, he had the nine-turn reincarnation skill to protect his body, and he carried Zhan Tian on his back. Even a slight flick of the sword gave Huang Zhonggong a false alarm.

So strong - Hei Baizi and others present sighed in their hearts.

For the first time, Huang Zhonggong felt the power of Swordsman. Unexpectedly, he could feel waves of numbness with just a flick, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Huang Zhonggong continued to increase his internal strength and filled it up.

But Su Yang only increased his intensity and used the Yi Jin Jing again, playing it together with the sound of the piano.Instantly collided with Huang Zhonggong's internal energy.

bang, bang, bang
Suddenly there was thick smoke and white mist, making it difficult for each other to see each other clearly.

But Huang Zhonggong's string broke.For a person who loves music, especially a person who likes to hide moves in the piano, if the string is broken, it means that he is not as good as others and has to admit defeat.

When the smoke cleared, Su Yang saw Huang Zhonggong's face covered in sweat and said, "I accept the concession."

Huang Zhonggong sighed, feeling very regretful: "I didn't expect that my little brother's piano skills are far superior to Huang's. Huang is convinced of the defeat."

"Master Huang, you are humble. Now that we have finished our discussion, I have to go somewhere else in a hurry. I won't disturb you all." Su Yang turned around and prepared to leave.

But the four Meizhuang brothers were very reluctant to give up, but there was no other way.

Seeing that all the flesh on his mouth had fallen off and his face was a little pale, Hei Baizi had another idea.

"Brother, how about that?"

Before Hei Baizi finished speaking, Huang Zhonggong understood the meaning and shook his head to express his disapproval.

Seeing that they had not yet made up their minds, Su Yang deliberately raised his voice: "Dear village owners, excuse me for disturbing you. We will leave first. I heard that Zuo Lengchan is also interested in this score, and Hengshan School Mo Da is also interested... "

Huang Zhonggong had seen the power of this music score, and also knew that people in the world liked this music. In an emergency, he stepped forward and stopped Su Yang: "Little brother, how about we step aside to talk?"

"Okay." Su Yang followed Huang Zhonggong into the house.

Huang Zhongguan came to the door and said to Su Yang: "Little brother, I'll tell you the truth. I was able to build Meizhuang only with the help of my friends... But I have a brother with a bad temper. He can easily hurt others. In order not to let Jiang Hu If someone causes trouble, my brothers can only do what he says and lock him up. But his martial arts skills are definitely among the best in the world."

"It's just a competition. Master Huang doesn't have to be so serious. Even if he dies, you won't be blamed. Otherwise, like this, I'll let Brother Linghu compete with him. You and I will guard outside."

Huang Zhonggong had competed with Su Yang, so he naturally knew that his kung fu was better than Linghu Chong's. Letting Linghu Chong go would be like taking the initiative to leave the score of The Swordsman in Meizhuang.

"Okay. Just do what the little brother said. I'll let my second brother take Young Master Linghu in later. I'll wait outside and watch." Huang Zhonggong turned around and led Su Yang out of the living room.

When they came outside, Huang Zhonggong glanced at Hei Bai Zi, and then Hei Bai Zi said, "Brother Linghu, come with me." Linghu Chong was confused and didn't know what was going on. He looked at Su Yang and said, "Here, go. where?"

"Just follow the second village owner. We'll wait for you outside." Su Yang said.

"Okay." Linghu Chong followed Hei Baizi to a darkroom.

Hei Baizi was very careful, reminding Linghu Chong with every step he took.

Linghu Chong came to the door and heard Hei Baizi say: "Senior, have you thought about it?"

A deep voice came from inside: "Don't bother me anymore. Unless you have the ability to take a few tricks from me. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss."

"Senior, I brought a little brother here. Not only can he take a few moves from you, but he might even be able to defeat you. He is the descendant of Senior Dugu..." Hei Baizi praised Linghu Chong again.

The people in the dark room couldn't help laughing when they heard the word Dugu: "Don't lie to me. You are the only one who can invite Dugu's descendants. Dream on."

"Senior. If you try a few moves with him, you will know. Are you afraid?"

"Is there anyone else in the world that I'm afraid of? Let him in."

Hei Baizi heard that the people in the dark room agreed, so he opened the door and let Linghu rush in to compete.

Heixizi closed the door and waited outside for the results.I thought that this time I would be able to get the score of "Swordsman" for Huang Zhonggong, and practice the hidden moves in it, so that I wouldn't need to look at Dongfang Bubai's face to do things in the future.

Linghu Chong walked in. Before he could see the person clearly or even make a move, he felt like he was being sucked by something.Fortunately, he didn't have much internal energy, otherwise all the previous practice would have been in vain.

In an instant, Linghu Chong fainted, and there was no movement inside.

At this time, Hei Baizi heard that there was no movement and thought that Linghu Chong had been beaten to death by the people in the dark room. He stepped forward to check and stood at the door and shouted a few words.

"Brother Linghu, senior, how are you doing?"

However, Linghu Chong's voice came from the dark room: "Second Village Master, this person's skill is weaker than yours. I beat him to death with one palm."

"No way." Hei Baizi didn't believe it.

After all, the four Meizhuang brothers combined couldn't defeat the people in the room. Even Dongfang Bubai couldn't take advantage of them, but Linghu Chong easily killed them.

"Open the door." Linghu Chong's voice came.

Heibaizi opened a small window to prevent being deceived. At first glance, it was indeed what Linghu Chong said.He opened the door, and suddenly an inner force attracted him.

"You are not Linghu Chong. You are doing whatever I want."

"It's too late to know." Ren Woxing sucked up Hei Baizi's power.Then he locked Linghu Chong inside and escaped at an extremely fast speed.

Su Yang, who was outside at the moment, sensed something unusual nearby, and he must have been rescued by Ren Woxing.

"Master Huang, how did you create this Plum Village in the first place? Can you tell us about its origins?" Su Yang found a topic and delayed the time while Linghu Chong learned the art of absorbing stars in the dark room.

(End of this chapter)