Chapter 33 The 33rd Dongying Samurai Sword

Before Qunhao could respond, Leng Bingyu jumped onto the stage and shouted: "Don't worry about what that is, just light up your Tianlong stick, and take my pen that shakes the sky." Gongsun Hong laughed contemptuously and said, "Could it be that your excellency can't wait any longer?" Leng Bingyu sternly said: "That's right, Leng has been waiting for you for six years. As long as you fight with me, no matter whether you are right or not, Leng will not care." Gongsun Hong laughed loudly and said, "Alright." Putting down the sack, using the stick as a chest, he shouted: "Don't you let the horse come over?"

Leng Bingyu glanced at the wooden stick in his palm, and said: "Since you want to fight with Leng, where is the Tianlong stick?" Gongsun waved the red wooden stick and said, "It's right here." Saying this sentence, not only Leng Bingyu was shocked, but Qunhao was also surprised.No one would have imagined that the so-called unparalleled weapon of the outer sect that moved the world was actually this seemingly inconspicuous short wooden stick, let alone that this wooden stick could be ranked among the wind and rain double eagles, the thirteen-section thunder fire and so on. Magic Whip, Donghai Hook Sickle, Poyun Zhentian Pen... and other strange weapons with wonderful functions.

Leng Bingyu stared at the short stick in Gongsun Hong's hand for a long, long time, the expression on his face was surprise at first, then disappointment, and finally he laughed wildly. Gongsun Hong said: "Facing a decisive battle, why are you laughing wildly?" Leng Bingyu laughed wildly and said: "The famous 'Tianlong Stick' is such a short stick! Such a short stick can be listed on the 'Poyun Zhentian Pen', but how can Leng Don't you laugh at it?" Gongsun Hong didn't answer first, stared at him for a long while, then turned her head up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Leng Bingyu asked: "What are you laughing at?" Gongsun Hong laughed wildly and said: "The young master who is famous all over the world, known as both civil and military, and erudite, is so blind, but how can a certain family not laugh at it?" Leng Bingyu said angrily: "How do you say that?" Gongsun Hong said: "Since your Excellency is called erudite, don't you know the ingenuity in the humble, and return to the basics and the truth is the greatest ingenuity in the world? In this short stick of a certain family, there is a chance of changing the world inside, and there are no ghosts and gods hidden outside. How can the change of prediction be comparable to ordinary weapons, and how can you and other mortals be able to guess it with naked eyes?"

These words are very similar to Baoyu's "Heart Sword". Baoyu nodded in understanding when he heard it, but the surrounding heroes looked at each other in astonishment and couldn't explain it. Leng Bingyu yelled angrily: "What a tongue-smart, bullying bully, Leng wants to see what kind of unpredictable changes are on your 'Tianlong stick'!" This sentence was very long, but before he could finish it, the "Poyun Shaking Pen" in his palm had already turned into a silver light and flew out. At this time, the moon is shining all over the sky, and the silver glow is everywhere.

The "Poyun Zhentian Pen" in the cold fish's palm seems to have melted into the moonlight, making it impossible to distinguish the changes between his moves - even the location of his silver pen. The crowd couldn't help but let out a slight exclamation, just using this move, the group has seen that Leng Bingyu's attack is quite different from the previous two battles. Although the changes in his moves in the first two rounds were exquisite, there was still a sequence of events, which was still elusive. This time, when he released his moves, he really looked like an antelope hanging horns, without any trace.

Obviously, he didn't use real martial arts until this time. Obviously, although he said he was disappointed with Gongsun Hong, he still didn't dare to underestimate him. Looking at Gongsunhong again, it is unavoidable that it is a bit disappointing. After five strokes, he seemed to be at a disadvantage.He couldn't even use the "Tianlong Stick" in his palm, because the other party made the move himself, and the move was sealed by the silver light. With his mighty figure and domineering aura, the moves he used should have earth-shattering, mountain-breaking power, but at this moment his moves are so weak.

The only thing that surprised the group of heroes is that until now, none of the dozens of heroes can see what kind of move he is using. His moves look like sword moves, saber moves, whip moves and hook moves. When he makes a move, it is obviously a sword move, but it turns into a knife move in the middle, and turns into a whip move when he withdraws it . Leng Bingyu's moves are like lightning, shining with silver light, making people unable to see his changes clearly, but Gongsun Hong's moves are clumsy and his moves are slow, every move can be seen clearly. But what is even more surprising is that even though Qunhao saw every move he made clearly, he still couldn't fathom the changes in his moves.

Leng Bingyu's moves are like flowers in the mist, cranes in the smoke, others can't see him, so there is reason to say that Gongsunhong's moves are just like ordinary things, put in front of your eyes, let you figure it out , let you see enough, but it makes you never see what it is. Baoyu looked at it intently, and sighed secretly: "It's a cleverness in the clumsy, and the ingenuity is as clumsy as it is. It's really good, it's really good." Later, Leng Bingyu's moves became more and more rapid and fierce, while Gongsun Hong's moves became more and more peaceful and slow.

The figure of the cold fish swims away, flying all over the stage, until later it is almost like a fish swimming in the water, scurrying non-stop.Gongsun Hong's footsteps moved slowly, but in the end she didn't even move. At this time, those with higher martial arts skills and keen eyesight among the group of heroes have seen that no matter how swift and fierce Leng Bingyu's moves are, as long as Gongsun Hong's calm and slow moves are released, Leng Bingyu's fierce attack can be neutralized immediately. ——And one move can resolve as many as five or six moves. In other words, if the two of them are fighting at this moment, if Leng Bingyu has to spend six to seven cents of strength, Gongsun Hong only needs to spend one cent.

Master Yimu sighed: "Although Leng Benefactor's kung fu is the first to catch people's attention, it's like drinking wine mixed with water. The more you look at it, the more you feel the tasteless, but the kung fu of Gongsun Benefactor..." Mrs. Ding said with a smile: "Although Gongsun benefactor's martial arts tastes bitter, it is like chewing an olive. The more you think about it, the more you will have an endless aftertaste." Master Yimu smiled and said: "That's right, after fifty moves, Master Leng will inevitably be defeated." Fifty strokes passed in a flash. Gongsun Hong suddenly laughed and said: "Leng Bingyu, you still don't let go of your weapon?" Amid long laughter, the "Tianlong Stick" swung backhand. The sky was filled with silver light like a torrential rain. When the two weapons collided head-on, there must have been a loud bang, but they didn't hear anything, and the silver light in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace. Look at the "Poyun Zhentian Brush" that shakes all directions, it has been crushed under the simple "Tianlong Stick", just like a boulder crushing a snake. Although the "snake" is cunning and nimble, and the "stone" is clumsy and simple, if the snake is held down by the stone, no matter how much the "snake" struggles, it will never be able to escape. Leng Bingyu's tough and arrogant face seemed a bit embarrassed. His eyes were covered with red threads, and beads of sweat were streaming down his forehead. Mrs. Ding stood up, and said in a deep voice: "The victory and defeat have been divided, and the hero Leng still won't stop?" Leng Bingyu yelled angrily: "Who said the winner has already been decided...here!" When the word "Zhu" exited, the "Poyun Zhentian Pen" in the palm suddenly broke into seven sections, and a canopy of light and rain burst out from each section. These seven canopies have different colors of light and rain, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple... not only are the seven extremely intense and bright colors, but also the lights flow like a tree of silver light and fire. And the bright light needles generally pierce the eyes of others. Qunhao saw the rain of seven colors flashing on the stage, and felt a tingling pain in his eyes, he had to close his eyes quickly, he couldn't see anything. At this moment, Qunhao had an idea in his mind-Gongsun Hong must never escape the evil hands again this time! Some people with sharp eyes have also seen Gongsun Hong's burly body involuntarily falling forward when the "Poyun Zhentian Brush" broke into seven knots. You must know that he has put his whole body's strength into the head of the stick, and when the head of the stick is pressed down, the pressure will continue. Once the resistance force below suddenly disappears, his strength will not be able to balance, and his body will not be able to hold the center of gravity. The violent attack came, how could he escape the murderous hands again. Sure enough, there was a scream from the arena. A figure was thrown from the stage and fell straight to the ground. But this miserable cry was not from Gongsun Hong. It turned out that when Guangyu shot out, Gongsun Hong didn't avoid it and turned back, taking advantage of the momentum, she fell to the ground and jumped under Leng Bingyu's crotch. Although this is an extremely simple movement method, but in such a dangerous situation at that time, if there is no extraordinary flexibility, quick wit and experience, who would dare to take the risk to use such a movement method? Before Leng Bingyu's smug smile appeared on his face, Gongsun Hong had already reached his crotch - this is the most vulnerable empty door of the human body, and now the enemy has even deceived the whole person, just like two armies confronting each other. The army is forced into the heart of one's own side, how can it be undefeated? Leng Bingyu was really frightened by this shock, but at this moment he was too late to dodge, the "Tianlong Stick" in Gongsun Hong's palm had already swung backhand. Gongsun Hong was furious, and the stick she used was a ruthless killer. Leng Bingyu was blown away, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and happened to fall in front of Mo Buyi and Shi Buwei. The light and rain have subsided, and a series of nails are nailed to the wooden boards of the ring, colorful and bright, like a rainbow. Gongsun Hong jumped up and said sharply: "Leng Bingyu, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me..." The shouting made Qunhao open his eyes, and he saw this unexpected situation - Leng Bingyu, who was recognized by Qunhao as the number one player with the highest hope of winning the championship, died before the final decisive battle started. Qunhao's exclamation and commotion can naturally be imagined. At this moment, Gongsun Hong, who stood on the stage like a god, seemed to be emitting dazzling light all over her body, and also attracted the eyes of thousands of heroes from all around. Only Baoyu's eyes are always focused on the cold fish. I saw that his body was gradually able to move, and he struggled to climb in front of Shi Buwei. The expression on his face was both shock and disappointment, but also full of resentment. His eyes full of resentment stared at Shi Buwei's face, as if he wanted to say something, but his trembling lips moved twice, but before he could say a word, his body suddenly twitched, and he fell face-to-face on the ground——in his heart Words, the secrets of his heart; never to be spoken again. Shi Buwei was also staring at him all the time, the expression on his face never changed at all, but his eyes were surprisingly cold and sharp-if there is really a kind of gaze in the world that can chill others' hearts and seal their mouths, it is Shi Buwei stared at Leng Bingyu now. Baoyu looked sideways from between the pillars of the ring, and happened to see the expressions of the two of them.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows suddenly, and a strange brilliance suddenly glowed on his face. At this time, Gongsun Hongxiong's sharp voice resounded across the mountain. He said in a deep voice: "Three years ago, in order to inquire about the secrets of the white-clothed man in the East China Sea, my brother bought Dongdu and went to the three islands of Dongying, which have been known as overseas fairy mountains since ancient times. "There are ancient rumors that the three islands in Dongying were originally descendants of my great Han. During the reign of Emperor Qin Shihuang, Xu Fu led five hundred virgins and virgins to cross to the east. "Only the people on the island are stronger and crueler than our country, and they are martial by nature. If they disagree with each other, they can draw their swords against each other, even at the risk of death. "Kung fu on the island was originally passed down from our own country, but after many years of evolution, it has gradually become more pungent and vicious, which is naturally related to the local people's sentiments. "Most of the weapons used by the islanders are odd-shaped long knives with long and narrow blades and thin and sharp edges. "The sword techniques used by the islanders are simple and not complicated, but there are many schools of martial arts on the island. As long as there are two or three exquisite sword techniques, they can establish their own banner and establish their own sect. "At this moment, I casually said that the martial arts schools on the island can be divided into more than 20 schools: Wanyue Wushuang School, One Sword School, Tianlong Secret Law School, Liusheng Hero School... These schools can be called the best among them, just like me. The situation is the same in Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun and other sects in the state." What he said, although he didn't get to the point, but it was something that the group of heroes had never heard or heard, so everyone listened with full attention and did not look away for a moment. The commotion had subsided long ago, and there was silence on the hillside. Only Gongsun Hong's loud voice continued... He continued: "When I arrived on the island, I was neither familiar with the situation nor understood the language, so in the first year or so, it can be said that I have gained nothing. "However, after wandering around for a year, I can chat with the islanders a little bit, and I have some understanding of the various schools of martial arts on the island. "At this time, the people on the island gradually knew that I was a warrior from the middle land, and they became more interested in the weapons I used and the techniques I used. "So disciples and suzerains from all schools and sects came from thousands of miles away to discuss with me and ask me for advice. His serious attitude towards 'martial arts' is quite enough for our country's warriors to learn from. "I didn't come here to compete with others. Unless I was forced to do so, I would never fight with others. Even if I did, it would be to the point. "During this period, I realized that in terms of broadness and profoundness, although the other country's martial arts are far inferior to ours, but the accuracy and viciousness of its saber techniques are beyond the reach of ours. "In particular, the Liusheng Hero School of Swordsmanship emphasizes 'stopping with stillness and striking later', which actually coincides with the authentic essence of our domestic family. "And as far as I know, the martial arts of the man in white in the East China Sea seems to have a lot to do with the Liusheng Hero School, so I set out to inquire about the origin of the man in white from this aspect." When he said this, even Baoyu temporarily put aside the chaotic thoughts in his heart and listened intently—this is the most attractive topic in the world of martial arts today. Gongsun Hong continued: "Contemporary Dongying martial arts, the people with the most respected seniority, the highest martial arts, and the most knowledgeable people recommend the suzerain of the 'Yamato' Yagyu Heroes faction, Yagyu Fujisai, and the 'Kyoto' Yoshioka Masao, and the 'first-class sword'. Ise Sangming Shao Taishou Bei Lu Gujiao, who shocked the four states, taught three people. "After a long conversation overnight with these three martial arts seniors from Dongying, not only did I benefit a lot from martial arts, but I also found out the origin of the man in white in Donghai." Having said this, the crowd couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation. Gongsun Hong said: "Decades ago, there was a strange man in the Central Plains Wulin. This man was extremely intelligent, and his knowledge was too wide. However, human intelligence is limited after all. Therefore, although this man is proficient in all kinds of arts, what he has learned is unavoidable. He is not specialized, especially in martial arts. Although this person has various martial arts, he can't reach the peak. "If it were someone else, he would be able to walk in the Jianghu with this skill. But this person is ambitious and his ambition is higher than the sky. He will never compete with ordinary Jianghu fighters, but only seeks the ultimate master in the martial arts. "Under such circumstances, he must lose every battle." Speaking of this, Gongsun Hong couldn't help showing regret and sympathy on her face, and sighed, Fang Zi said in a deep voice: "This person has been in poverty for half his life, and he only got a son in his old age. In view of his own tragic experience, Since he didn't want his son to repeat the same mistakes, he was determined to use his lifetime to train his son into a generation of martial arts prodigy, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief for him. "But at this time, there was no place for him in the martial arts of the Central Plains, so he took his infant son with him and traveled across the ocean to Japan. "Since his beloved son passed away alone, he has used herbs to make potions to strengthen his muscles and bones. When his beloved son was just learning to walk, he began to teach his martial arts. "He didn't let his beloved son waste a moment on other skills, he actually wanted his son to dedicate his whole life to martial arts. "You have to know that this person is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but he can't concentrate on practicing hard, so although he can't become a first-class martial arts master in martial arts, he is undoubtedly a first-class mentor in the world. "Under the influence of his beloved son, before he was ten years old, his skill was already among the first-class martial arts masters in Japan. At the age of eleven, he started to roam the rivers and lakes. Within ten years, he had been able to travel all over Dongying Island." The masters of every martial arts school, Yagyu Fujisai, Yoshioka Masao, and Bei Chang Gujiao are naturally among them." Qunhao couldn't help but blurted out and asked in unison: "How about their victory or defeat?" The shouts rolled over like waves, but after Gongsun Hong said the first sentence, the waves subsided immediately. Gongsun Hong said: "This is also the question I am most concerned about... When the white clothed man was eleven or twelve years old, although he was able to compete with the first-class warriors of Dongpu, he still couldn't help but lose when he met the top fighters. "Although the Japanese samurai were cruel and easy to kill, those top fighters naturally couldn't bear to take the life of a young child, so although he was often defeated, he still did not die. "Thus his martial arts has been honed stronger and sharper from this time and time again. The best life in other people's life is childhood, but he spends it in hard work all day long. However, his sacrifice is worthwhile after all. After paying the price, by the time he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he would have swept Dongpu and was invincible at that time. "His body has long been tempered into steel and iron bones, and his internal skills have already established some foundation. After more than ten years of training in external skills, his martial arts have integrated the essence of the major schools of China and the major schools of Japan. Yagyu Fujisai , Masao Yoshioka, and Beichang Gujiao have all fought against him four times, according to the three of them, when they fought against him for the fourth time, his martial arts are so exquisite that others can't imagine." Gongsun Hong sighed, and continued: "In these ten years, his father has died, but at this time he has nothing but the word 'Wu' in his heart. His father died, but he didn't care about it at all. He Not only did his body turn into steel and iron, even his heart seemed to be made of steel, cold and hard, without emotion. "When he was twenty years old, looking around Dongying Island, there was no one whose martial arts were higher than his. He knew that if he stayed longer, it would be difficult for him to improve his martial arts." Qunhao couldn't help but asked again: "Did he come from the west at this time?" Gongsun Hong smiled wryly and shook his head, and said: "It would have been fine if he had come at that time. However, this person is not arrogant and ignorant, knowing that although his martial arts can sweep Dongpu, he must still not be able to rule the Central Plains, so he He actually drove an iron wooden light boat alone to a small isolated island to the east of the three islands of Dongying. "The isolated island is so desolate that it is uninhabitable, but there is a small pond in the island, which is full of smooth and round stones in black and white, which can be used as chess pieces without thinking about it. It's called 'Chess Island'. The man in white has lived on this uninhabitable 'Chess Island' for ten years." Qunhao blurted out, "What has he been doing for the past ten years?" Gongsun Hong said: "No one knew about this question, fortunately there are many curious people in Dongying Martial Arts, who made a special trip to the 'Chess Island' to spy on his activities, and only then did they know that he seemed to have completely given up martial arts on the island. , just sit and meditate all day long, or play chess with black and white stones." Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the heroes, only Fang Baoyu, Master Yimu and others couldn't help frowning and nodding.Master Yimu gave a dry "cough" and said: "In the past ten years, although he seems to have given up martial arts, he has probably entered more martial arts than ten years ago." Gongsun Hong sighed: "Exactly. According to Liu Sheng Tengsai, although his martial arts were high, they were still measurable. But after he came back from 'Chess Island', his martial arts were unfathomable. Masao Yoshioka fought him once again, this time neither of them even made a move at all, and Masao Yoshioka considered himself defeated. "Because at this moment his spirit and will have become one with the sword in his hand, his whole body seems to be covered with a layer of sword energy, completely invulnerable. "Masao Yoshioka, as a master of swordsmanship, confronted him for seven hours, but still couldn't find his weakness, so he dared not make a move. "Later, Masao Yoshioka's spirit had completely collapsed, but the man in white still stood like a mountain, completely unmoved. Naturally, Masao Yoshioka was defeated without a fight." In Qunhao's mouth, Ju couldn't help but let out a long "hush", which expressed not only surprise, but also some admiration. Gongsun Hong said: "So at this time, the man in white decided to go west to the Central Plains, confident that his martial arts would be enough for his dead father, and enough to be invincible in the world. "I don't know that in the land of Middle-earth, there is still a prince in purple clothes. "Zi Yihou may not be as strong as the man in white, and may not be able to practice as hard as the man in white, but his broad mind, profound knowledge, and understanding of the world are by no means comparable to the man in white. The essence of martial arts is that in a battle, although the prince in purple is dead, the man in white is defeated first." Master Yimu nodded and said: "That's right, if he is not a broad-minded, knowledgeable and understanding person, even if he practices hard all his life, he will never reach the true peak of swordsmanship, because if he can't transform 'swordsmanship' into the highest philosopher The realm of art, at most, can only be a 'swordsmith', this difference is just like the pictures drawn by a 'painter', although they can be realistic, but they can't be vivid, and they can't be compared with a real 'painter' in the end." Others may not have heard these words, but Baoyu heard them clearly.He carefully chewed the taste of these words, and felt a little crazy again. Gongsun Hong said: "The man in white came home with a feather, the news came to Dongying from the merchants in an instant, when Liu Sheng Fujisai heard the news, he immediately panicked. "Just because he knows that the mind of the man in white has long since lost his normal state, and now that he has returned home with a feather, he must behave even more violently, and there is no one in Dongying Wulin who can stop him. Wouldn't the consequences be unimaginable? So Yagyu Tosai used the contemporary As the suzerain of Dongying martial arts, he called seventeen of the most prestigious swordsmen to form the "Stop Killing Group". As long as the white-clothed men make a slight move, the "Stop Killing Group" will desperately and unscrupulously join forces to get rid of the white-clothed men. Although the practice violated the spirit of "martial arts", Yagyu Fujisai believed that the man in white was created by the Japanese martial arts, so the Japanese martial arts could destroy him. "Who would have thought that the man in white went uncharacteristically and became very approachable after returning home. He even gave up his status as a 'samurai' and started a small business in the market, and he never talked about martial arts. Years' appointment, he just shook his head with a smile and remained silent." Although the life experience of the man in white is full of legend, it is even more amazing and surprising that he has become like this now. There was another commotion among the group of heroes, some were amazed, and some couldn't help cheering. Only Master Yimu frowned deeply, and couldn't help muttering: "Terrible... Terrible..." Wan Ziliang couldn't help asking: "What's so scary about this?" Master Yimu said in a deep voice: "It seems that the man in white has reached another higher level in the 'Doo of the Sword', and no longer uses 'birth' as ​​a way to practice swordsmanship, but is completely 'mortal'. Buddhist disciples , must go through the cultivation of the 'human world' to achieve the right result, and the highest philosophy of the 'Doo of the Sword' actually leads to the same goal as Buddhism and Taoism." Old Mrs. Ding sighed and said: "That's right. After his 'life', he can learn some things from the world of mortals that he couldn't learn before, but after passing this level of swordsmanship, he will definitely improve to a higher level. " Even Wan Ziliang and the others seemed to understand these words, but they couldn't fully understand them, but Fang Baoyu understood them. Gongsun Hong said: "I heard Liu Sheng's words, so I stayed in the market to look for the whereabouts of the man in white, who knew that the man in white had disappeared a year ago, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. When he stayed there, he seemed to go there naked. "At this time, two martial arts masters, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in Hokkaido, the three islands of Japan. It is rumored that these two are also from the Middle Earth, and their martial arts have reached the peak. Liu Sheng, Yoshioka, and Bei Chang heard After hearing the news, they went together hand in hand, and when they left, they said that the man in white was probably tired of his life as a warrior, so he would never come to Middle-earth for the seven-year sword-washing agreement." The cheers of the group were thunderous, and Baoyu was even more excited. He thought to himself: "Suddenly there are two masters from China, male and female, who are these two? Could it be my Uncle Hu and Shui Tianji?" Gongsun Hong said: "When I was far away in Dongying, I learned about the Taishan meeting from the merchants, so I hurried back immediately after finding out the ins and outs of the man in white." "But when I came back, I realized that the meeting had been held in advance." "So I rushed to Mount Tai immediately, but unexpectedly, I found a group of foreign warriors with blue eyes and curly beards in the dense forest on the mountainside, waiting to use gunpowder to blow up this mountain. All the heroes were killed in the blast, but if they fled and trampled in the chaos, there must be a lot of casualties." Qunhao exclaimed: "What should I do? What should I do?" Gongsun Hong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Since I have encountered this matter, how can I allow them to succeed?...Here! Here! Everyone, please see, this is the fate of such foreign warriors." Speaking of this, he lifted the sack and shook it, and there were dozens of bloody heads in the sack. The heads rolled all over the table, and Baoyu could see clearly that one of the heads was long and big, and it was unexpectedly that of the "horse-faced man" Cen Zou. At this time, the excitement of Qunhao's mood has reached its peak. At this time, no one thought that although those villains from foreign countries were dead, the gunpowder they had buried long ago was still buried in some hidden corners on this hillside, and those wires were obviously not destroyed. If the lead wire is discovered by a malicious person, he can turn this hillside into a furnace at any time. The lives of thousands of people on this hillside are still on the sword at this moment. Tragedy can happen at any time. You must know that gunpowder was not widely used at that time, and people didn't know much about the most threatening thing in the world, so they naturally didn't have deep fears. Therefore, under such circumstances, the Mount Tai meeting continued, and even Mrs. Ding did not intend to stop the meeting. Because all the dangers seemed to have passed, and the meeting was coming to an end, so everyone hoped that the meeting would end soon and be a successful conclusion. Gongsun Hong, Jiang Xiaomin, Mei Qian, Ouyang Tianjiao, and Pan Jicheng, who was slightly injured by the fire, are the only ones left among the dozens of masters who participated in this meeting. The turmoil finally calmed down again, thousands of heroes are now waiting for the final battle between these five people, to see who is the number one master today. Mrs. Ding stared blankly with a note in her hand. She was thinking about how to fairly arrange the final five-person duel.Pan Jicheng suddenly walked up to her side and said a few words in a low voice.Mrs. Ding looked surprised at first, then smiled and nodded. Then she said in a deep voice: "Just now Pan Jicheng Pan Daxia has announced his withdrawal from this decisive battle..." Immediately there was a low and slightly surprised "buzzing" sound from the crowd. Mrs. Ding continued: "There are only four people left to participate in this final decisive battle. Between the three battles, we can tell who is the number one master. I hope..." Before she could finish her sentence, there was a burst of impolite and piercing laughter from the crowd. Madam Ding waited patiently for the laughter to stop. But instead of the laughter not stopping, it became even harsher. Mrs. Ding's face turned autumn frost, and she said sharply: "This friend, is it possible that you will be dissatisfied with this?" The crowd laughed and said: "This Taishan meeting is simply a joke, but how can a certain family not laugh?" The sharp voice pierced people's eardrums like needles. Mrs. Ding said angrily: "In the whole world, who dares to say that the Mount Tai meeting is a joke? I would like to ask Your Excellency, what is so funny about this meeting?" The crowd laughed and said: "Only these five people dare to compete for the title of the number one master in martial arts? In my opinion, these five people are only worthy of the title of the world's number one trash." These words were like a stick, causing chaos on Fang Ziping's calm mountain, Ouyang Tianjiao, Gongsun Hong and other four people suddenly changed their colors. Who dares to say such a thing?This man is so courageous! Gongsun Hong shouted: "Your Excellency dares to speak so wildly, not only is it audacious, but the martial arts must not be weak, why don't you come out and compete with our four scraps?" The crowd laughed and said: "It's just like this." This time there is no need for him to squeeze, Qunhao has automatically made way for him, and all eyes are looking at him, wanting to see whether this person is a peerless lunatic or a peerless hero? I saw a person walking out slowly from the crowd, with a slender figure, a green dress and a small hat, and a white face with delicate features, which looked almost like a woman. Qunhao couldn't help laughing: "For such a character, Gongsun Hong can push her down with one finger, but she dares to speak such wild words, what is it if she is not crazy?" Mrs. Ding focused on this person's figure, footsteps, expression, and his every subtle movement, her brows suddenly frowned, and she said in a deep voice: "This person must be a woman." Master Yimu said: "Madam can't be wrong when she sees that she is a woman. But the old monk has never heard of such a bold young girl in the rivers and lakes." Mrs. Ding sighed: "Newcomers come out in large numbers in Jianghu. It's not surprising that you and I can't guess her origin. The strange thing is, doesn't she know the origins of Daxia Mei and Daxia Jiang? Doesn't she know this? The martial arts and temperament of the four of them absolutely cannot tolerate her being rude and rampant here?" Master Yimu sighed: "Exactly, this little girl must be the daughter of a noble family, relying on the fame of her father and brother to cause trouble, but she doesn't know that these four people are well-known hard signs, and no one will buy it." Wan Ziliang suddenly cut his mouth and said: "Maybe she already knew the martial arts temperament of these four people, maybe she is not afraid of the martial arts of these four people at all, so... so what?" Madam Ding suddenly turned around and said, "Maybe Wan Daxia has already seen who she is?" Wan Ziliang shook his head and sighed: "I seem to know who she is in my heart, but I can't tell who she is." Old Madam Ding and Master Yimu looked at each other, but were silent. Among them, Fang Baoyu's expression changed the most. He hid far behind a big man, preventing the young man in green clothes and hat from seeing his face. The young man in Tsing Yi and the cap had already walked to the front of the stage. A round of autumn moon shone on her scissored eyes, which were brighter than the autumn moon, making her pale face look even more indescribably mysterious and glamorous. Gongsunhong, Ouyang Tianjiao and the other four seemed to be intimidated by her mysterious glamor as well, and they seemed dazzled by her for a while, speechless. Old Madam Ding lowered her voice and said softly: "Why should the girl participate in such a slaughtered place?" The young man in Tsing Yi neither recognized nor denied the word "girl". She just smiled coldly, and said: "Jiang Xiaomin's martial arts are flashy, Ouyang Tianjiao is just a material for bluffing, 'Tiandao' Mei Qian is more than ruthless, but not flexible enough, it's not bad to use his scythe to harvest wheat and rice As for Gongsun Hong... Hehe! Although his martial arts are on par with Fang Baoyu, if he practices ten years later, he will not be able to catch up to 10% of Fang Baoyu's. Which of these four people is worthy of being called the number one martial arts master today?" Gongsun Hong suddenly shouted: "Could it be that you are Fang Baoyu?" The young man in Tsing Yi sneered and said, "Fang Baoyu...he carried my shoes for me, and I thought he was unworthy. But if the four of you were to carry Fang Baoyu's shoes, he would definitely not want it." Gongsun Hong said angrily, "Who are you?" The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Me?...I'm no one, I just came here to teach you a lesson, don't want to be the emperor behind closed doors, claiming to be the number one expert, but making people laugh their teeth off." Jiang Xiaomin scolded angrily: "If I don't think you are a woman, I want you right now..." The young man in Tsing Yi sneered and said: "What about women? Are all women in the world as easy to bully as Ma Shuquan?" He glanced at each of the four of them, eyes full of contempt, and continued with a sneer: "I Now if you want to fight with you alone, the four of you will definitely say that I didn't make any effort just now, and deliberately took advantage of you." Her voice paused slightly, her robe sleeves flicked, she had already reached the stage, she beckoned and said: "Come on, come on, the four of you might as well come up together, it will save you a lot of trouble." Mei Qian, Ouyang Tianjiao and other four people shouted angrily and rushed to the stage. But what kind of characters are these four people, how can they bully the few with more in front of the world's heroes, even though they were furious, the four of them looked at each other, but they couldn't help but stop in unison. Gongsun Hong said: "Three, let a certain family take action." Jiang Xiaomin said: "It's my younger brother who will teach this guy a lesson." Mei Qian said: "Mei can't stand it anymore, or..." During the dispute between the three, Ouyang Tianjiao rushed to the young man in Tsing Yi, his fingers stretched out like tiger claws, and he grabbed the young man in Tsing Yi's shoulders and throat. Ouyang Tian's martial arts moves are neither fancy nor cunning, but the strength of his martial arts is solid and his foundation is solid, which is beyond the reach of ordinary masters today. Therefore, even if it is a martial arts family, it often sends its children to the "Tianjiao Martial Arts Field" to practice martial arts, because everyone in the world knows that the foundation of the disciples trained by Ouyang Tianjiao must be as solid as gold——Tianjiao Martial Arts Field is famous, There are as many disciples as there are at one time. At this moment, I can only see that his moves are about to make a move, each move is the skill of one move, and each move has the weight of a move, it is clear and clean, never sloppy, never half-sloppy. The older martial arts heroes, seeing Ouyang Tianjiao's martial arts, couldn't help admiring them: "This is the appearance of a real martial artist. Compared with those younger boys' flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, I don't know how much better it is! It's a pity Such a down-to-earth effort is becoming more and more difficult to see nowadays."