Looking around, there were many people cheering and cheering, and there were also many people cursing and nagging. Chen Guang just took a deep breath, turned his head and said: "Old Wei, you really withstood the pressure of the fifth-level Qi gathering warrior of the Zhang family to win.
You have become famous in the arena. Looking at your posture, I am afraid that all the famous martial arts families in Lingyi County are here, waiting for you to take the stage."
Wei Wujiu looked indifferent and looked at the gun-carrying warrior of the Zhang family, "If you defeat him, you should indeed become famous, but if you defeat that guy from the Qin family, Lingyi County will definitely praise you and become famous in the Tang Dynasty."
Maybe, try your best to win the ring, and someone will pave the way for you."
Chen Guang laughed dumbly, "I'm afraid that the paved road is not a broad road, but a rugged gravel road. I haven't been out in the past two days. Do you have any information about those two people?"
Wei Wujiu said: "Zhang Wenxu of the Zhang family, nicknamed Gunmaster, is very good at [Pan Feng Ding Yun Spear], the spear is like a dragon, and there are few opponents. After entering the Qi Gathering Realm, he went around challenging warriors of the same realm. He went around for three times.
The counties competed one hundred and eighty-two times and won one hundred sixty-three."
"Winning nine and losing one is tricky." Chen Guang commented.
Wei Wujiu added, "Qin Dingque of the Qin family, nicknamed Dao Ba, once studied with the late Tang Pojun, a late Xiantian cultivator in Lingyi County, and learned a few moves [Sanyin Sword Technique], but beware of his [Sword Ba]."
The Devil's Palm]. Qin Dingque doesn't often spar with others, but he is the only person in Lingyi County who has defeated Zhang Wenxu six times."
"Awesome." Chen Guang praised, then changed his tone and asked, "Did they choose their nicknames themselves?"
Wei Wujiu was startled, "No. There is no title for innateness, but these two people are really strong, so the martial arts people in Lingyi County gave them two nicknames, indicating that they have innate appearance, so they should be Lingyi
A kind of expectation from Jun Wulin, what, it’s funny?”
Chen Guang shook his head, but still couldn't help but laugh: "Their nicknames are just average, not amazing, and of course they have merit. But with Lingyi County's martial arts style of giving nicknames, what kind of weapons are used depends on the weapons.
If you add the word "Ba" to the end, if you beat Zhang Wenxu, wouldn't you be nicknamed Ji...Ba, haha..."
Wei Wu Jiu's face turned dark.
Now is the time to joke?
However, I feel inexplicably flustered.
"The young prince is here."
As soon as the people outside shouted, everyone looked there.
A young man with an impressive appearance, surrounded by several servants, strode to the bottom of the ring. At the seats set up not far away, representatives from various families hurriedly paid their respects to the young man.
"Zhang Wenxu of the Zhang family (Qin Dingque of the Qin family) has met the young prince."
The young prince pressed his hand and said, "Don't be too restrained. I just heard that there is an arena in the county, so I came over to take a look. Are you the founders of the arena?"
Zhang Wenxu said: "The initiators of the arena are not so much our two families as the one who started it. One person and one halberd set off a violent storm in the county, and we just followed the trend."
"It doesn't matter, I just want to watch the fun." The young prince looked around and asked, "Has that righteous man arrived? You might as well get closer and let me see that he is a man who can be called "a true hero" by his father.
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Qin Dingque and Zhang Wenxu's expressions changed greatly. Unexpectedly, this matter actually got into the eyes of Prince Ling, so much so that he even ignored the "righteous man" mentioned by the young prince.
"Who is that person?" Chen Guang asked, "The son of King Ling?"
Wei Wujiu's eyes were strange, "Li Taizhen, the only son of King Ling, was obsessed with martial arts when he was young. King Ling helped him find 1,800 books on martial arts and mental techniques. He spent six years wandering in the sea of books, refining his strength in one day and refining his pulse in nine days.
On the 13th day of gathering energy, he is only fourteen years old, and he is already a warrior at the seventh level of gathering energy. He is extremely talented and extremely talented. It is said that the Giant Whale Gang is an affiliated gang of Prince Ling's Mansion, but you don't know my young master?"<
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Chen Guang is embarrassed, he really doesn’t know him.
I went back to the county town with Lu Bao and met a yellow manager, whom the others didn't know about. At that time, he was just a junior member of the Giant Whale Gang.
, doesn’t care much about the affairs of the Giant Whale Gang, so the only person in Prince Ling’s mansion is Manager Huang, whose appearance he can’t even remember.
"Hey, I'm calling you." Chen Guang poked Wei Wujiu's arm.
Wei Wujiu walked like a dragon or a tiger, his spine straightened and he raised his hands, "Wei Wujiu has seen the young prince."
Before Li Taizhen could say anything, a servant beside him scolded him: "You are so impudent that you neither bend down nor bow your head when you see the young prince. You are a barbarian and you are ignorant of etiquette."
Wei Wujiu remained silent, but Li Taizhen slapped the slave with his backhand, which made the slave's mouth bleed, "My father praised this righteous man as a true hero, but you, a slave, talk like a barbarian. Could it be that you don't care what my father said?"
Use? I have also practiced kung fu for several years. Is it possible that I am also a barbarian in your eyes?"
The servant hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Young Master, spare your life, I didn't mean that..."
Li Taizhen clapped his hands heavily and said, "Chop up this slave dog and throw it into a mass grave to feed the dogs."
"Yes." A servant drew his sword and killed the slave who begged for mercy. He waved his hand and several slaves trembled and dragged the body down.
Li Taizhen looked Wei Wujiu up and down and clapped his hands and applauded, "Wei Yishi is really a talented person with extraordinary bearing. You can see all the demeanor that a warrior of our generation should have in you. You are worthy of your father's praise. If you win, you can enter the palace of Prince Ling.
The secret book is for you to read."
Wei Wujiu cupped his hand and said, "I am a casual cultivator who cannot deserve the compliments of the young prince. I have already planned to travel around the world to seek the pinnacle of martial arts. I am a village man in the mountains and I am used to being undisciplined."
Li Taizhen was somewhat interested, "Are you confident that you will win?"
Wei Wujiu turned his head and looked at Zhang Wenxu with fighting spirit, "We will win."
"Okay." Li Taizhen stroked his palm, "If you really win, even if you have no intention of entering the Prince's Mansion to seek help, I will give you the [Overlord Halberd Technique] from the manor."
Wei Wujiu's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he glared at his feet, causing the bricks to break into pieces. He jumped onto the stage and took out the dragon-carrying halberd, pointed at Zhang Wenxu and said, "Zhang Wenxu, do you dare to come on stage?"
Zhang Wenxu turned around, bowed to Li Taizhen, and jumped onto the ring. On the sidelines, the Zhang family handed the spear into their hands. He spoke with arrogance: "It's just a casual cultivator. Why don't you dare? Today, I, Zhang Wenxu, will use your spear as a sacrifice to correct the problem."
The Zhang family is famous."
Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other, the old man with a long beard and loose clothes slowly walked onto the ring, walked between the two of them, bowed to Li Taizhen below, looked at the two of them, and said: "The purpose of the competition in the ring is to learn from each other.
When the point is reached, the rules are as follows. If you leave the ring, you lose, and the other side cannot continue. Do you understand?"
The old man obviously stared at Wei Wujiu when he said the last sentence.
"Let's get started."
The old man jumped off the ring, and Li Taizhen stood up leisurely and saluted as a junior, "I have met Mr. Tang, but I didn't expect that a mere sparring session would alarm you. Why don't you quickly set up a seat for Mr. Tang."
The old man chuckled and said: "It's rare that there is such a lively event in Lingyi County. How can I not participate? The young prince's skills are getting deeper and deeper, and his talent is just around the corner. I am very happy and congratulated."
Li Taizhen smiled and said: "The teacher at home said the same thing. Is Mr. Tang helping the younger generation?"
Mr. Tang waved his hand, "Now that I'm old, I don't care about the affairs of the world anymore. I'm just joining in the fun and starting a fight. Let's not talk about it for now."
"Okay." Li Taizhen said obediently.
Li Taizhen's arrogant gaze rested on Mr. Tang for three seconds before slowly moving away. He was thinking about the purpose of Mr. Tang's actions. This was an unavoidable question.
This old man is in Lingyi County, and those innate masters call themselves juniors when they see him. Although he is only at the ninth level of Qi gathering, he is old and bloodless, and his combat power is worrying, he is a big mountain.
Without it, Tang Pojun was taught a Xiantian realm.
This chapter has been completed!