The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 21 He is a Fierce God (Part 2)
"Spirituality can be used in both saber techniques and calligraphy! You see, Young Master Ling'er and Liu Hu faced each other with swords. Yang Ling did seem unsteady and unprofessional at first, but soon his moves changed very deftly. Liu Hu It's ten times with one force, but he uses ingenuity to break through the gap, sees the tricks and sees the tricks everywhere, just like the description in his book "Smiling Proud", there is no trick to win ,Amazing!"

Tang Yuanyou, who was behind, commented excitedly.

"Then according to what you said, if Yang Ling practiced hard for a few years, would his kung fu be far superior to Liu Hu's?"

"Of course, his understanding is also surprisingly strong."

"I said the third son, you are too partial to Yang Ling, he is good everywhere, right?"

"You are so yin and yang, what's the matter, Tianyao, are you still jealous? I mean, he gives people such aura, it's really hard to put it down."

"I can't put it down...you use that word..."

At this moment, Liu Hu and Yang Ling had recovered from the intense emotion of the battle, and they held four pairs of big hands together, Liu Hu was so excited that he even cried:

"Brother...well...you don't mind if I call you that, let me tell you, I have practiced knives for ten years, and I started practicing in my teens. This is the time I have learned the most knowledge and comprehension in the past ten years! Leave me alone, let me digest it first!"

"Brother Liu, you are flattering me too much. In fact, I don't have any real knowledge of sword skills, and I am a layman."

"No, no, I can't live if you say that. Look at your saber technique just now. The difficulty is that I understand everything and understand what's going on, but you are so magical when you use it. Who doesn't know how to fight? But the knife you used, I have lived for so many years to see it, it fully embodies the essence of the artistic conception of this knife, hiss..."

"You won the prize."

"I'm thinking about it again. How did you fight just now? Go and rest first."

In front of Tang Yuanyou, this Liu Hu turned into a school bully every minute. The knife in his hand has not been thrown away since he finished fighting, and he has been immersed in every move and style just now, and he seems to listen to what others say. I didn't go in anymore, and I was dazed like I was making gestures.

Yang Ling was really tired. This kind of strenuous activity was really hard just now. He thought, the martial arts competition in the novel was described in a poetic and picturesque way, which is really harmful. He took the sweat towel handed over by others and wiped it. Sweating profusely, he drank several bowls of hot water before regaining his senses.

Tang Yuanyou and Jiang Zhuo pointed their thumbs at him, Yang Ling waved his hands embarrassedly and said:
"Brothers, since I met you, these days I've only been praised by others. I wonder, am I really that good?"

"Yes!" Jiang Zhuo was eloquent, he patted Yang Ling's shoulder and said, "Tai Shigong said, 'The world of a man and a virtuous man is like an awl in the bag, and he has an immediate view'. Talented people will definitely stand out. of."

"If you want to stand out, you need a lot of opportunities. I always feel that the three brothers are too kind to me."

"We haven't been dating for a long time, but we can see from your book and your words and deeds that you will never be the person who can be subdued in this small county, but I hope you can take off from this platform, okay With the help of the wind, we can go straight up to Qingyun, when the wind and the clouds meet, brother, you still have to pull us!"

Hearing this, Yang Ling heard Jiang Zhuo's business-like tone, but he was still excited: "Where Mr. Tang can use me in the future, I dare to imitate my body."

"This time the oiran competition, I have to point out Brother Yang Ling's performance." Tang Yuanyou struggled with his fat body for a while, stood up, took Yang Ling's hand, and said encouragingly and expectantly, "I think your ghost idea Especially many."

"I will definitely do my best!" Yang Ling was very grateful, these people were like his bosom friends.

"Are you anxious to meet our most beautiful oiran, Miss Xue?"

Tang Yuanyou and Jiang Zhuo immediately turned from Zhuang to the next second, and they both smiled wickedly and said:
"We all have a very strange premonition that you and that girl Xue Yingying really look like a husband and wife, a talented man and a beautiful woman, this is what we say in our hearts, there is no meaning of making fun of it, you will understand it after reading it! "

"Really?" Yang Ling also felt strange in his heart, "You mean that I and her have a similar temperament?"

"That's right, but if we want to take the top spot this year, our competitors are also very strong. It's almost time to blame. Why didn't any of them come?"

"We still have competitors?"

"of course……"

While the three of them were talking, suddenly outside the small door, a few guys guarding the door started arguing with outsiders. Looking up, four or five people from Liu Hu's bodyguard were overthrown to the ground. The guards each pulled out their swords and weapons, looking very nervous, and look, there are about a dozen extremely strong and sturdy soldiers coming!
Armed with guns and knives, these soldiers were full of murderous intent. They beat and scolded Liu Hu's men all the way. The leader was a middle-aged strong man who was over ten feet tall, with big arms and round waist. From a distance, it looks like a door god walking out of the painting. When he came here, his two big eyes didn't look at the side at all, as if there was no one else around!
"Silly tiger, come out for me!"

This guy had a machete on his body. Although he was dressed in casual clothes, everyone could tell that he was a professional soldier.

"You can't go in..." A buddy in front of the visitor wanted to stop him. He raised his eyes and looked at Liu Hu who was still pondering his sword skills. The guy bumped into a nearby table, and the teapots and bowls flew around.

"Sihu, I don't know how to greet me when I come? Yo, Mr. Tang San, you are here too, and I will see you at the end!"

That majestic burly man was still full of evil spirits just now, but now he changed his face when he saw Tang Yuanyou, and he took the initiative to bend his knees and knelt down on one leg to salute Tang Yuanxuan!

"Tian Qianhu, I have told you several times that my official title of Captain Sanqi is actually just a vain position of honor. You are too polite to pay me a visit. Get up quickly."

"The general obeys!" Tian Qianhu stood up, but said seriously, "Your Excellency knows what the general said, but after all, Mr. Tang, you are an official above me. If you don't practice this etiquette, I will be rude."

"All right, all right, you're thoughtful, you're meticulous, Tian Qianhu."

"Didn't dare to be. Sigh, this Martial Master Liu Hu, will you still come to participate in the competition this year? I'm still an adult, where did you hire an expert? It's still him. I'm afraid it's meaningless to compare my defeated opponents?"

"Tian Kui, what are you proud of?" Liu Hu couldn't hold back his anger for a long time, "Come on, let's compete now?"

"Hey, you bitten a defeated quail and a defeated chicken, I'm not in the mood to fight with a defeated general, and Master Tang would say that I'm invincible, right?"

Seeing all this, Yang Ling asked Jiang Zhuo beside him in a low voice: "Is it Tian Kui who came here? I think he is so fierce!"

"More than that!" Jiang Zhuo said in a low voice, "This guy is so fierce, let alone ordinary people suffer from him, even the county magistrate, Mr. Tang, and even the Yongping Mansion dare not provoke him!"

"How crazy is a martial artist?" Yang Ling pulled Jiang Zhuo away from Tian Kuiting and asked in a low voice. He wondered if it was said that civil servants in the Ming Dynasty often bullied generals?Why is this guy even if he is good at martial arts, but his fists and knives are not as good as a scholar's pen?

"He started out as a murderer. It is said that he went out to the border and brought back dozens of Mongolian bandit heads. In exchange for military merits, he became a thousand households. Who knows whether he killed officials or civilians!"

"Hiss...does he know how to make iron shirts?"

"Correct!"

　Dear brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, I want your ticket so much, I will give it to you&%...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)