Chapter 31 Chapter 31

She is indeed Madam Wan. Suddenly, a branch was inserted into the crack of the coffin like lightning. Mrs. Wan was taken aback, and desperately wanted to pull down the coffin lid, but there seemed to be a ton of force on the weak branch. Instead of being able to pull down the coffin lid, the coffin lid was lifted up inch by inch.Mrs. Wan's face was pale, and she looked along the branch. I saw a palm as white as jade, gently holding the branch with three slender fingers like spring onions, and looking up, there was a light blue sleeve. Seeing this, Mrs. Wan no longer dared to look up, she shrank her head inward, and her whole body shrank into the coffin.

Only one person laughed lightly and said: "I figured you must come to the mountain to watch the excitement, but I couldn't find you. I was wondering, who knew you had already hidden in the coffin." The voice is soft and clear, who else but the little princess? As she spoke, she picked up the branch lightly in her hand, and she picked up the entire coffin lid.Mrs. Wan crouched in the coffin, but she didn't dare to raise her head. The little princess said: "I can't hide anyway, why don't you come out?" Mrs. Wan said: "Girl...Young lady, can you find something for my old lady?" She tried desperately to pretend nothing had happened, but her voice still trembled involuntarily.

The little princess said: "I was looking for you, but I just wanted to ask you, where did Fang Baoyu go?" Mrs. Wan chuckled dryly and said, "Fang...Fang Baoyu, girl, are you talking about Fang Baoyu? Hehe! This young master's whereabouts have always been very erratic, how does my old lady know where he is?" The little princess suddenly smiled and said, "You really don't know?" Not only did she have a smile on her face, her voice also became indescribably gentle, but Mrs. Wan couldn't help shivering when she saw it, and said: "Really...really."

The little princess smiled and said: "If you really don't know, why are you so afraid of me? I think you must be secretly pregnant, that's why you are so timid, isn't it?" Mrs. Wan said: "I...I..." The little princess smiled softly: "I know you are a smart person, and you never want to suffer. Then, why bother to force me to do it now? Tell me, I will never embarrass you..." Mrs. Wan said slowly: "As long as I tell Fang Baoyu's whereabouts, you won't come to embarrass me? No matter where he is, you..." The little princess said: "Not bad."

Mrs. Wan said: "How can you make me believe you?" The little princess smiled and said: "There is no reason, just because you must believe me at this moment." Mrs. Wan was startled, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I really have to trust you...Okay, let me tell you." The little princess smiled coquettishly: "It is indeed very painful to discuss business with a smart person. Tell me, where is Fang Baoyu?" Madam Wan rolled her eyes and said loudly, "Fang Baoyu is dead." The little princess was shaken, Mrs. Wan rose into the air, flipped two somersaults, fled like the wind, and secretly glanced at the little princess in her busy schedule.

I saw the little princess standing beside the coffin, she seemed to have been stunned, but she had no intention of chasing after her. Mrs. Wan rolled her eyes again, stopped her body from a distance, and shouted: "My wife has seen Fang Baoyu's body with her own eyes, and she will never lie to you...never lie to you!" In the mountains and forests, her figure was no longer visible. The little princess stood still on the ground with a blank face, no one could tell from her expression whether she was sad or happy.She murmured: "Could she be lying to me?... No, if she wanted to lie to me, she wouldn't lie to me like this, just because it would be of no benefit to her, she would never made……"

At this time, there was commotion in the crowd again, and the group of heroes whispered and shouted softly: "The cold ice fish...the cold ice fish is here..." The whispers and whispers of hundreds of people merged into a deafening roar, but the little one The princess was still standing there in a daze, completely unaware. She just whispered to herself, "Bao'er, are you really dead?" The news of Fang Baoyu's death will naturally cause a major change in the strategy of the "Five Elements Demon Palace", but the Taishan competition is still going on as usual - by this time, no one in the world can stop this meeting It's an hour and a half.

At dusk, the General Assembly issued a circular: "A person's physical strength is limited, but consumption is infinite. Even a peerless master cannot fight against dozens of masters in a row. In view of the unfairness of the "wheel battle" in the past martial arts competitions, this association has decided to strive for innovation. The old lady, Wan Ziliang, Master Yimu and other seven people with high morals and respects in the rivers and lakes formed the supervision team of this association to eliminate disadvantages and innovate, and strive for fairness. "Anyone who wants to participate in this grand event, hope to go to the monitoring team to draw lots to determine the opponent. After the decisive battle, the winner will fight the winner again, and continue to fight in turn. When the last pair is fought, it will be possible to tell who is the overwhelming opponent." Among the heroes of the group, none of them succumbed to defeat due to excessive physical exertion.

"This announcement was drawn up before the meeting, and it will be implemented after the approval of the forty-three heroes who have received the invitation. I hope that all the martial arts comrades in the world will be notified." This simple but solemn notice was read out by one of the masters who participated in the meeting——"Shocking Thunderbolt" Xu Zhu in front of the crowd with the sound of a bell that can shake people's ears. At this time, an open space had been reserved in front of the hillside, and Zhuang Ding, the owner of the "Wanzhu Villa", commanded Zhuang Ding to build a high platform on the open space.

The seven supervisors, except for the "Hero of Yunmeng" Wan Ziliang who did not show up, have all sat down in the seats set up by the side of the stage.Although the martial arts of these seven people may not all be superb, they are all experienced Jianghu veterans who act fairly, are upright, have keen eyesight, and have rich experience. Wu Donglin, the "Fast Horse Yin Dao", Ma Shuquan, the "Little Flower Spear", Jiang Xiaomin, the "Master of Ruthlessness", Pan Jicheng, the "Hero of Jicheng", who were also among the crowd... these prominent martial arts masters, after hearing the announcement, all of them were shocked. Has gone to the supervisor's seat.

At this time, the sun has set, the moon has not yet risen, the sky and the earth are hazy, coupled with the misty mist on the top of the mountain, it makes people feel as if they have climbed to the fairy tower, and they almost want to fly away. But the Zhuang Ding of "Wanzhu Mountain Villa" has come quickly with lanterns and torches, and the special lanterns and torches instantly illuminate this piece of hillside as bright as day. The mountain wind shakes the clothes, and the fire is dazzling. Qunhao's mood suddenly became tense, and all of them involuntarily stopped talking and suppressed their smiles. Only Mrs. Ding's kind and serious voice was heard on the ground, and she said in a deep voice: "Changbai Wu Donglin, Jicheng Pan Jicheng, you two We are a couple, but I hope that the two of you will keep the heart of friendship, don't use tricks, don't intend to hurt others..." As a result, the battle between dragons and tigers on Mount Tai is about to begin. At this time, no one would have thought of Fang Baoyu, and no one would have thought of where Fang Baoyu was at this time—but at this time Fang Baoyu had already arrived at the foot of Mount Tai. Fang Baoyu lingered at the foot of Mount Tai, walked up the mountain several times, but stopped immediately.It seemed that he was afraid to go up the mountain, and he seemed to have lost the courage to go up the mountain. His clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, his haggard face was stained with mud, and even his big and bright eyes no longer had the same brilliance as before. But he is not dead yet.He is still alive in the world.What is this for?The reason for this must start from the day he was trapped in the Tianxiang tea forest. It turned out that after he drank the cup of poisonous tea in the embroidered pavilion of the little princess in the Tianxiang tea forest that day, when he used the almost omnipotent power of will to keep his sanity clear, the natural mystery in his body had been ingenious. , the endlessly circulating internal energy, he unknowingly forced all the power of the drug into the lower abdomen of the dantian—this is the same as the human blood also has a power to eliminate toxins. Incessantly, once a virus is encountered, it will develop resistance. When the virus invades the human body, if it is not very violent, it will be wiped out by the anti-virus force in the blood without people knowing it, so that the disease cannot occur.After the internal strength has been trained to the level of Baoyu, there is naturally a kind of anti-drug power, which is naturally much stronger than the anti-drug power in the blood. But the poison of the drug in the tea is also very tenacious. Although Baoyu's internal energy is strong, he still can't completely eliminate the poison in a short time. Therefore, this internal force must wrap this poison in the dantian, force it, and prevent it from taking place, so this internal force cannot continue to flow and circulate in Baoyu's body, so Baoyu thinks that his internal force has been completely lost. Can no longer fight with others. After this internal force is condensed, it is really as hard as fine steel, it condenses in Baoyu's lower abdomen, naturally Baoyu's lower abdomen will experience severe pain from time to time. After all, he is still young and inexperienced, so he has not figured out the reason for this - even the cunning and cunning Mrs. Wan can't figure out the mystery of it, so he will suddenly kill him. She tapped several acupoints on the left and right of Fang Baoyu's severe pain in his lower abdomen - the severe pain in Baoyu's lower abdomen was also the place where his internal energy was condensed, Mrs. Wan's finger force happened to shake his condensed internal energy away, this internal energy had been stagnant for a long time, Once it collapses at this moment, it will shoot out from the acupoints, just like a dike bursting, how powerful it is! No matter how Mrs. Wan could resist it, with her last pointing, her body was shaken and flew out.This internal force blocked Mrs. Wan's finger force, so although Fang Baoyu was hit by the "death spot", she still survived. But as soon as the internal energy collapsed, the poisonous white also broke out immediately, spreading all over Baoyu's body in an instant, Baoyu didn't realize it suddenly, and was fascinated by herself. As a result, his body became limp and unable to speak immediately, and he could only allow Mrs. Wan to bury him in the ground, and happened to hear Wei Bugian's secret. Although the poison of the ecstasy drug has been tempered a lot by internal force, the power is still astonishing. When the poison fully took effect, Baoyu felt her body was hot and painful. But at that time, it happened that there was a heavy rain pouring down, the rain soaked into the soil, and the moist soil happened to dissolve the heat poison in Baoyu's body. These things are all coincidences, but apart from an extraordinary person like Fang Baoyu, who would encounter so many extraordinary adventures? Till now, whenever Baoyu thinks of those few days he spent in the soil, the torment, pain, sadness, and despair he experienced in those few days... Goosebumps will burst out involuntarily on his body, and he even Do whatever it takes to forget those dreadful days. After a few days, the poison of the drug disappeared completely. Only then did he get out of the mud. At that time, he was really tortured out of shape. Fortunately, all the heroes in "Quick Gathering Garden" had already rushed to Mount Tai, so he was able to escape overnight.Looking up at the stars and the moon, he couldn't help heaving a long sigh, only to feel that he had already lived in two lifetimes—he didn't know what it was like to be afraid, but at this moment, even his soul trembled. However, at this time the moon is almost full. Baoyu saw the bright moon in the sky, but he couldn't help running towards Mount Tai.Along the way, his physical strength gradually recovered, but his ambition seemed to have been exhausted by the terrible pain. Except for buying food, he was unwilling to see people, let alone make up for himself. Now, he is lingering at the foot of Mount Tai, but he no longer has the courage to go up the mountain. This is a secluded corner at the foot of Mount Tai. He walked slowly along the foot of the mountain, his heart full of tired timidity, timid pain, and painful contradictions... Suddenly, there was a moaning sound from the dark autumn grass! Baoyu's heart was shaken, he stopped, and looked around, only to see a figure struggling and moaning in the grass. His body was completely bathed in the moonlight, and this figure also saw him, struggling to crawl over, tearing at the soil with both hands, tremblingly said: "Water... water... good-hearted people, please... please... Give me some water..." Although the voice changed a little due to the pain, Baoyu still recognized who he was. In an instant, Baoyu felt a sharp shock in his atrium, and furious flames burst out of his eyes, and he blurted out, "You! You are Wei..." The figure raised his head in surprise, only then did he see that the ragged boy under the moonlight was actually Fang Baoyu who had been missing for a long time!His already distorted face was even more distorted at this moment, both in shock and joy. He exclaimed in surprise: "Bao'er, it's you...quick...come and save me...quick..." Baoyu couldn't help roaring, and said, "Save you? You have the heart to do such a cruel thing to Uncle Yang Qi, and you want to put all uncles to death one by one. You...you...I can't wait to tear you to pieces... ..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Butan's body shrank into a ball. He asked himself that no one would know this secret anymore, but Baoyu revealed it face to face. At this moment, the horror and fear in his heart was like seeing a ghost, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "You... how do you know?" As soon as he uttered a word, he knew he had missed it and continued with a hiss: "I didn't..." Baoyu grabbed his skirt, lifted him up, and said sharply, "You still want to lie to me? Let me tell you, I saw this with my own eyes. You can't fool me any more. Do you know that when you do it, I will be right next to you?" In the dirt under your feet?" Wei Butan horrified and exclaimed, "Ghost... are you a ghost?" Baoyu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I am a ghost, and I am the ghost who demanded your life on behalf of Yang Qishu." Wei Butan cried out miserably: "Forgive me...forgive me! I was also deceived, you see...I...I have also been harmed to look like this now." Baoyu said: "I was just going to ask you, why did you become so mad all of a sudden? How could you bear to deal with Uncle Yang Qi like that? How did you end up in such a state?" There was a bleak smile on the corner of Wei Butan's mouth, but two crystal clear tears dripped from the corner of his eyes.He trembled and tears fell. He said in his mouth: "The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, I...my mission has been accomplished, and it is useless. They...they will not allow me to live in this world. Although I have known this for a long time, although I have been careful and guarded against it, but Still can't escape their poisonous hands." Baoyu was horrified and said, "The mission has been accomplished? Could it be... Could it be that all uncles have been murdered by you?" Wei Buguan said: "I deserve to die... I really committed a heinous crime... I regret it too... It's too late." Baoyu's heart and soul were flying, tears came down, and he shouted angrily: "You...you...pay for their lives!" He had already raised his palm, but seeing Wei Buguan's eyes full of pain and regret, and his face full of tears, he couldn't take it down with his palm. Wei Butan said tremblingly: "You kill me... kill me! You can reduce my pain by killing me. I... I can't live anyway..." Baoyu beat her chest with her hands, stamped her feet and hissed, "But why do you do this?" Wei Butan burst into tears and said: "Greedy, greedy harmed me, I... failed the word 'not greedy' given to me by my mentor, I will have no face to see him when I die." His pain was even more severe, and his body convulsions were also more severe.He had already dug his hands into the soil, and every time he said a word, his body would twitch in pain. Baoyu suddenly remembered the mysterious stranger with a very familiar voice, and said loudly: "That day in Kuaiju Garden, after you killed Uncle Yang Qi, who was the person talking to you?" Wei Butan's groans had turned into gasps, and he could no longer speak. Baoyu grabbed his shoulder and hissed, "Who is he? Who?" Wei Butan's eyes were closed, his lips were chapped; he had entered a coma, and he kept whispering in his mouth, "Jewelry...gold...water..." Baoyu shook his body desperately, and shouted: "Wake up...Wake up, tell me, who is it?" Wei Bugian's eyes finally opened slowly, looked at Baoyu blankly, and said: "He...he..." Taking a deep breath, his already convulsed and curled body suddenly shrank into a ball, and he would never move again. . The wind is miserable and the moon is cold. All the groans and gasps have been silenced, the moon shines on the barren hills, and the wind blows the leaves. This moonlit night in mid-autumn really seems to be as desolate and cold as severe winter. Baoyu stood up slowly, standing in front of Wei Buguan's body, concentrating on it for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help shivering shrewdly. However, his godless eyes were already shooting out fiery flames at this moment. He gritted his teeth, picked up Wei Bugian's body, and strode up the mountain. The mountain road is dangerous and steep, with no paths of thorns and jagged rocks. But at this moment, there is no hardship or difficulty in the world that can stop Fang Baoyu's determination to go up the mountain - once he has made up his mind, it is like an arrow that has left the string, and it is impossible to turn back. He strode forward, never looking back, never stopping.Then, he found a deep and secret cave, and placed Wei Bugian's body there. Suddenly, there was another voice in the quiet night. Then, there was a flash of fire outside the cave. The voices and footsteps of the people were very noisy, obviously a lot of people came, but the flickering fire seemed very mysterious in the quiet night of the barren mountains. The voices of people approached, the flames gradually brightened, and they seemed to be coming towards the cave. Baoyu hesitated for a moment, and quickly hid Wei Bugian's body in a dark place, and also dodged behind a raised rock. At this time, the light of the fire had entered the cave, and two big men in black strode in holding the torches high, looking around, and said in unison: "It's right here, carry it in!" There was a coaxing sound from outside the cave, and more than ten big men, each carrying a coffin by two people, filed in. The brand new coffin shone with a frightening brilliance under the firelight. With a "bang", the coffin was placed heavily on the ground. The big man who carried the coffin wiped the sweat from his head with his hand, and said, "One, two, three, four, five, six... yes, it was six, and finally they were all brought here. They are dead, but they are exhausted We have to do our best to accept it." Another big man said: "Don't say that, just rely on the six people in the coffin, if it is normal, we may not be able to lift their coffins if we want to carry them!" The former big man sneered and said: "Yes, before today, these people were all great heroes, but now they are all dead. The living people have different titles and statuses, but the dead are all the same No matter how great a hero is, he can't occupy a foot more than others after death." The third person said: "Okay, okay, don't complain, the complaining is yet to come! This trip is six people, and the next trip may be ten people or eight people." The fourth person sighed: "Isn't that right? Although that old Mrs. Ding has repeatedly advised people to have the heart of making friends with martial arts and not to hurt others, but who of these people listened to her old man's words? Anyone who doesn't have red eyes when he strikes, wishing to kill others as soon as he strikes, except for Pan Jicheng, he still has some compassion, but it's hard to say whether others will be so compassionate to him." Another person sighed: "Speaking of which, that 'Heaven Sword' Mei Qian is really impressive. People like 'Tiger Cutting Sword' Peng Song, didn't they die under his knife with one move? Others even I haven't even seen how he made this knife. It seems that even Leng Bingyu can't beat him." These big men talked and talked, only Baoyu's blood was boiling and his palms were sweating.It was only then that he realized that the Mount Tai meeting had entered such a tense stage, that so many famous heroes had shed blood on this first mountain, but he himself...he himself was still hiding in this dark cave. I only heard the big man holding the torch laughing: "Although our job is hard, there are many people who envy us." One person said: "What are you envious of? I'm afraid only a lunatic would envy us." The big man said in a deep voice: "Look, how many people are still crowded there on Mount Tai today. Hearing the sound of swords clashing all over the place, and occasionally seeing some swords and swords stabbing in the air, we can't see anything else, but we, we can pass in and out of the crowd, no matter how great the hero is, we have to do it for us Make way. With this prestige, we have nothing to complain about. Let's go quickly, if we miss this big battle, we will never see it again." The big men responded with a smile and walked out one after another. Baoyu suddenly came out from the darkness, lightly waved his left hand, and touched the three acupoints on the back of the last big man, the big man fell down before he could cry out.Baoyu supported the fallen body of the big man with his right hand, took off his clothes, and put them on his body.The swiftness and lightness of his movements can't be described in words, the big guys walking in front were not aware of it, and walked away chatting and laughing. Baoyu leaned the big man against the stone wall in the dark, and murmured, "I have wronged you." Then, he stood still in front of Wei Bugian's body for a while, sighed a long time, and said sadly: "You made a big mistake even though you made a mistake for a while, but you will regret it before you die. I only hope that the heavens can forgive your sins." , so that you can sleep peacefully in the ground." The sound of the wind was mournful, the moonlight was gray, and the coffin was flickering with faint light. He looked around, with tears in his eyes, and said to himself: "There are so many heroes and heroes here with you, I think you will not be lonely anymore,... you may rest in peace..." Gritting his teeth, he wiped the corners of his eyes Tears, turned around and flew out. In a short while, he was chasing after the group of big men, quietly following behind them, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked up to the top of the mountain. After walking for a short time, cheers and applause could be heard, floating down from the top of the mountain with the wind, and I don't know which famous hero defeated his opponent in front of others. This cheering and applause is exactly what he bought with the blood of others.Among the heroes of the martial arts world, whose reputation is not written in the blood of others? Baoyu's atrium contracted for a while, her blood rushed even more, and she clenched her fists even tighter. The burly fellows were obviously also excited by the call, and they walked faster for an unknown amount of time, when Baoyu's eyes suddenly opened up—— I saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the lights on the hillside were brightly lit. Although the autumn moon is bright, its brilliance seems to be covered by the lights of the world; although the autumn stars are numerous, they are not as numerous as the mountains full of people. Baoyu was refreshed, but her head was lowered even lower, and she followed closely behind the big men, walking quickly with her head down, not daring to look around. The big men came up from the back of the mountain, and the crowd here was densely packed, but seeing these big men coming up, they really gave way to a line of road. The big man behind put his shoulders on the shoulders of the big man in front, one person connected to the other, forming a human dragon, passing through the gap between the people. Baoyu squeezed forward with them, smelling only the smell of alcohol, sweat, and tobacco in her nose... only the noisy human voices could be heard in her ears: "Look...'Flying Flowers in the Sky' really has two tricks. , Even this round, he has won two rounds in a row without even shedding a drop of sweat." "So what if we won two rounds? 'Tian Dao' Mei Qian, Pan Jicheng, 'Little Flower Spear' Ma Shuquan, Jiang Xiaomin, Ouyang Tianjiao, haven't these people already won two rounds?" "This is their luck. Lu Yun, Yu Chuanjia, and Ying Tieling didn't show up. If their opponents were these people, would they win?" "Speaking of these people, brother, I think of Fang Baoyu again... Ge Laozi, can you squeeze slowly? Humph! If it weren't for someone on the stage waiting for you to collect the corpses, even if the heavenly king Laozi came, I wouldn't Make way." "Throwing, whoever says it won't agree, slow down!" "Mom, my bones are all crushed..." The big men laughed and apologized, and finally squeezed out from the "famous names" in the east, south, west, and north. Baoyu was refreshed and looked around quietly. I saw a towering arena, and there were several big men carrying buckets, cleaning the blood on the stage-this is the blood of a hero shed by someone else. On the left side of the arena, there is a circle of wooden tables. Six or seven people are sitting behind the table. The white-haired, kind and serious lady is Mrs. Ding, the ruddy-faced, childlike and he-haired one is the Taoist priest, and the bony, face-sinking one is a Master Mu, and the one sitting on the side with deeply frowning brows and a worried face was none other than Wan Ziliang. Baoyu glanced at it hastily, but dared not look again. Looking around, I saw a group of people sitting on the right side of the ring—— It was Pan Jicheng who talked and laughed freely and looked normal. It was Ouyang Tianjiao who stood tall and proud, with his chest out. "Little Flower Gun" Ma Shuquan is short and sharp, with a smile on his face; "Master Ruthless" Jiang Xiaomin is gorgeously dressed, with a white and beardless face, brows and eyes, and arrogance. "Heavenly Knife" Mei Qian was sitting with her head down, but she couldn't stop wiping the "lock sickle" that had been polished by him, but she seemed indifferent to everything else. But Leng Bingyu, the legendary "flying flower in the sky" who is bound to win the championship, does not have the complacent and proud look on his face, but seems to be full of worries. There are a few other people, all full of energy and full of eyesight, obviously they are all famous martial arts heroes at one time, but Baoyu doesn't recognize them anymore. This is the most eye-catching group, and they are also the stars among the tens of millions of people. Their mood is the most proud and excited, but also the most nervous and uneasy. After the big men walked to the ring, they started to get busy. Baoyu looked out from between the rough and huge pillars of the arena, and saw a group of people sitting in the most conspicuous place in front of the arena. Although this group of people did not participate in this competition, they are all heroes who have long been famous in the world, so they are enjoying the courtesy that others cannot enjoy here. Qi Xingshou, the owner of "Kuaiju Garden", the owner of "Wanzhu Mountain Villa", Ouyang Tianjiao's wife, and Mrs. Ding's beloved son, Ding's Shuangjie, are naturally in this pile. Then, Baoyu saw some people he had missed for a long time—— Niu Tiewa's burly body stands out from the crowd and stands out from the crowd, but his original simple smile can no longer be seen on his face, and his thick eyebrows that have never been wrinkled have also been deeply frowned—he misses Watching his "big brother", he can never forget for a moment. Jin Zulin was still drinking heavily.He seemed to have not woken up for many days, and his expression looked so haggard. Apart from being intoxicated all day long, how could he forget the past days of disasters and misfortunes. Looking at these two people, Baoyu's heart was agitated, and tears welled up in his eyes. Then, he discovered that Mo Buyi and Shi Buwei. Originally, he only thought that these two people had also been murdered, but seeing them suddenly again, the surprise in his heart was beyond the imagination of others. But Mo Buqu's haggard, tired and sad face already made him sad.If it wasn't for Shi Buwei, who was as stubborn as a stone and as calm as a stone, guarding Mo Buyi, he could hardly bear to run out, hugging his upright and kind-hearted uncle, and weeping bitterly.At this time, his eyes were blurred with tears, and no one else could see him. Suddenly, Mrs. Ding's frightening voice sounded again, and the crowd immediately fell silent. She said in a deep voice word by word: "It was just over 20 battles, and the winner can be decided within ten moves. He is much higher than his peers. There are so many outstanding young masters in the rivers and lakes, and I am overjoyed to see them in old age." Although she said she was happy, her heart seemed very heavy. With a light sigh, Fang Zi continued: "At this moment, we have reached the final stage of the decisive battle. Naturally, all those participating in the decisive battle are one-in-a-million heroes. No matter who has casualties, Both are irreparable losses in the martial arts, so I hope that everyone will be kind when fighting, and the point of victory and defeat will be determined, and the martial arts will be very lucky." These words are really precious and sincere, but the martial arts masters on the right side of the ring are still wiping their knives, those who are thinking are still thinking, and those who are bowing their heads have not raised their heads. Zhun, the listener is contemptuous, it seems that no one has heard these words in their ears. Mrs. Ding turned her eyes around, sighed and said: "Time is running out, and this is all I've said. Whether you listen or not, it's all up to you." Picking up a piece of paper from the wooden table, glanced at it, and continued in a deep voice: "The first batch of 'Shaking Thunderbolt' Xu Zhu Daxia Xu, 'Jade Face Swordsman' Sun Chao Sun Daxia." "Shocking the sky and thunderbolt" Xu Zhu has a charming figure and a domineering momentum. He is dressed in a brocade warrior outfit, holding a machete with a golden back in his hand, and the sound is like a thunderbolt. The "jade-faced swordsman" Sun Chao has a pale complexion and slender limbs. Although he is born with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, his majestic face can't hide the weakness of his expression like a woman. The two of them, one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, complement each other naturally, as if they were born to be enemies, but everyone in the martial arts knows that these two are friends who share life and death. As a result, all the heroes in the audience couldn't help being curious, wanting to see how this pair of good friends can meet each other with swords and kill each other on the stage? But hearing Xu Zhu yelled violently, he said, "Brother Sun, please give me the move first." Sun Chao smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xu, be merciful." Without saying a word, he stepped left, with the flat sword on his chest, and swung the sword out. Although this sword move looked fierce and quick, it actually hit Xu Zhu's side one foot away, and it was meant as a gesture of courtesy with the sword. Xu Zhu lowered his left arm and raised the saber with his arm, "a stick of incense to the sky". Although the move was urgent, the edge of the saber was facing inward and the back of the saber was facing outward, which was also a gesture of courtesy. The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, and their figures immediately spread out. In an instant, they saw the shadows of swords, lights and swords, moving back and forth, all over the stage. After the ten moves, Qunhao could see that the two of them had no intention of winning at all. Although the sword was powerful when it was launched, it left seven points of power when it was struck down. For the outcome of this round, it seems that the two of them had a tacit understanding, even though they are doing it on the stage, they are just doing it for others to see. Therefore, although Sun Chao's "Luoying Colorful Seventy-two Swordsmanship" is fluent, quick, and unpredictable, and Xu Zhu's "Mountain Chopping Sword" is fierce and fierce, the group of heroes still find it boring to watch. Some were even chatting and laughing in low voices, and they didn't want to watch any more. Only Mrs. Ding kept nodding her head, as if expressing deep approval. Suddenly, Ruhong's sword light turned upwards, and the horse practiced the knife light to strike down, the swords struck each other, and there was a "choke", and the dragon's roar was loud. The sword in Sun Chao's hand was shaken so that it flew away. Qunhao was taken aback for a moment, Xu Zhu was also taken aback for a moment, apologetic in his eyes, it was obvious that he never meant to embarrass Sun Chao just now. But Sun Chao's agility and responsiveness are also astonishing. As soon as he let go of the weapon, his body was swept away like light smoke, "poof", the sword was inserted into the beam of the ring, and he pulled it out. I saw that his face was flushed, even his eyes were red, he was furious with embarrassment, with a sword in his hand, he took advantage of the momentum to draw the sword and turned over in the air, holding the sword in both hands, and rushed straight down towards Xu Zhu. In a fit of rage, he actually resorted to the most vicious killer move in the "Luoying Sword Art". Xu Zhu seemed to be stunned in shock, unable to move. Qunhao suddenly changed color and exclaimed. But seeing the sword light flash like a flash of lightning, "shocking the sky and thunderbolt" Xu Zhu let out a scream that shook people's ears, the blood was rushing, and Xu Zhu fell to the ground. This sword actually pierced through the left throat and pierced through the right flank, and he was killed with one strike. Qunhao saw this unexpected tragedy unfolding, those who were sitting suddenly stood up, but those who were standing almost fell to the ground. The sword was still inserted into Xu Zhu's body. The red tassel hanging down from the hilt of the sword was still trembling uncontrollably. The "jade-faced swordsman" Sun Chao stood on the ground, with no trace of color on his face, but his friend's blood had already painted petals of peach blossoms on his pale green clothes. There was a dead silence on the hillside. But hearing Xu Zhu's groans and gasps gradually weakened. Finally, he mustered up some strength and said in a trembling voice, "I... didn't... intentionally..." The voice suddenly stopped, and his splendid life ended here. Sun Chao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said with a wild laugh: "Okay... a good death..." In the wild laughter that seemed to be tearing apart, he suddenly pulled out the long sword, swirled the tip of the sword, and thrust it down his throat with all his strength. This pair of friends who share life and death finally fulfilled their oath, and they finally contributed their last drop of blood to "Wu". Their blood finally flows together. Exclamation, commotion... But it has gradually died down. The blood has been washed away, and the body has been carried down. But the grief among the heroes has not subsided. Old Madam Ding's eyes filled with tears, and she couldn't help whispering: "Why...why...why is this?" Qunhao looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were all asking themselves: "Why bother?" Baoyu carried their bodies into the coffin with his own hands. The sadness and excitement in his mood was even more obvious. He really couldn't bear to watch it any longer. But the assembly cannot end, and the bloody battle must continue. Madam Ding suppressed her grief, and said in a deep voice: "Second battle, the hero Qian Kuiqian of the 'Nine Chains', and the hero Ouyang, the master of the 'Tianjiao Martial Arts Field'." Ouyang Tianjiao really deserved to be the suzerain of a faction, he stepped onto the ring step by step slowly, with a domineering aura in every step. "Nine Chains" Qian Kui had already flew across the ring.His lightness kung fu has enjoyed a high reputation for a long time, his body is light and agile, and his posture is graceful, and he has won thunderous applause from the crowd. But at this moment, he was standing on the stage, stepping on the blood remaining in the wooden gap, looking at Ouyang Tianjiao who was walking up the stage step by step, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, every step Ouyang Tianjiao took, he unexpectedly Even the depths of the soul involuntarily shuddered. Fear, this is a deep-rooted fear, "Nine Chains" Qian Kui actually has fear of fighting, it is really something that even he himself can't dream of.