"Haha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Daxia Cao." Liu Sheng showed no fear and raised his chin in a strange way, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, Mr. Yagyu, I heard that you visited the Central Plains martial arts community three years ago, saying that you wanted to learn kung fu, and you injured many fellow martial artists along the way. Aren't you here to learn Chinese martial arts? Today is your opportunity.
It's so rare, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Cao Guozheng spoke with confidence and style, like a master of martial arts. When talking to him, you will always feel a vague sense of oppression.
This old man seems to be used to being strong.
"Haha." Liu Sheng said with contempt on his face, "Three years ago, I did have this intention. However, at that time, I traveled all over the north and south of the Yangtze River and visited eleven provinces and cities, but I still didn't meet a real opponent.
, In the end, few of you dared to show up, and you all avoided me when you heard that I was coming to visit! Forgive me for speaking frankly——" Yagyu changed the respectful look on his face and said coldly. "
The Nine Cauldrons of the National Martial Arts are like rats. You people are not even worth mentioning." His voice was not accurate, but his words were pronounced clearly, and every word carried an echo.
As soon as these words were said, there was silence again, and the people present were shocked.
They were shocked that Yagyu had the courage to openly defy the entire martial arts world. They were so surprised that they forgot to react.
"You stupid Japanese devil!" After Yagyu left, this belated curse suddenly rang out, and there was another chaos in the whole hall.
"Yagyu Zuomadan" Lu Yu muttered the name without showing too much anger. He knew that this matter would never end.
Ye Qing's swordsmanship is indeed Japanese. It doesn't have the head-twisting movements like Chinese swordsmanship. Lu Yu doesn't know much about Japanese beheading skills, but he can feel that this Japanese has an unusual relationship with Ye Qing.
, I heard from Uncle Feng that this kid was almost kicked to death by Wen Ling. If he were not disabled, he would have a good life. However, Yagyu Sheng seemed to be in no hurry to settle the score with him, and even brought a weapon that had been lost for many years to him.
How could a man who could let Yagyu entrust him with a sword be given up so easily? How could the Japanese who had taken back the famous sword give up so easily? Impossible, Lu Yu really couldn't believe that these beasts who slaughtered the Chinese people could have any chance.
Such a good heart.[
His guess was correct. The Japanese's next sentence revealed his true nature, "Mr. Lu Yu, please resolve this matter as soon as possible. My disciple, Kogoro, will represent the Shininryu to learn how to use your Chinese sword."
Law."
"Don't worry, it will be soon." Lu Yu replied directly without looking up. He picked up the long box. When his fingers touched the blade, a long-lost feeling spread throughout his body, like a plot depicted in a fantasy novel.
Perhaps, the soul of Lu Yu really resides in this sword.
Liuyun, Falling Star, Running River, and Silver Fox's three daggers finally returned to Lu Yu's hands.
Lu Yu closed his eyes and carefully felt the cold breath on his fingertips. It was as if he was the only one left in the hall where shouting and cursing could be heard all the time.
"Um - Lu Liu'er, do you still have someone to choose?" Old man Li Zijian squinted his eyes and looked at the empty seat on the other side of Lu Tianshu. With Liu Sheng gone, who should fill this place?
Is it possible that he should be allowed to go into battle in person? Look at his sick look. This old master who is about to be buried is grinning.
"Master, let me do it." A nigger stood up behind Lu Tianshu. This man had been squatting on the ground. When he suddenly stood up, he realized that he was more than two meters tall. He was very thin and extremely tall. He was a
The black man. Xiao Qi looked at him and covered his mouth. He remembered that Bruce Lee had a movie called "Game of Death", in which there was a plot of breaking through a level. The boss guarding the last level was such a big man. Later he found out that
This guy is one of Bruce Lee's disciples, the basketball superstar, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar.
"Holy shit!", Chang Ya is indispensable for anything, and among the people sitting in front, he is the most talkative. "Lu Tianshu, why do you have so many foreign aids?!" Yes, Lu Tianshu's foreign aids are really foreign aids,
All the people helped by this fist have reached the international community.
Before Lu Tianshu could express his position, the nigger actually raised his fist towards the long tooth and spoke in a stiff "American Chinese": "Senior, I am not a foreign aid, my name is jkson, I practice Shangmen Xingyi Quan, Lu Liu
You are my teacher." Pay attention to the ending.
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Teeth language.
People speak.
Lu Yu squinted his eyes to look at this person, and also followed his words. Changya slapped his forehead and said nothing more.
"You go ahead." Lu Tianshu closed his eyes and actually agreed.
"Haha, okay, okay! My Chinese martial arts has been carried forward. Even friends from Europe and the United States are enthusiastically participating in the Guoshu Tripod Conference. Not bad, not bad." The old man Li Zijian actually held his beard and smiled, and ignored the strange looks from the two people around him, and continued
"Then, it's settled, Shang Kun is first, Lu Yu is second, and Xiao Hei is third." The old man knew that he couldn't call him JKSON, so he simply called him Xiao Hei.[
"No, JKSON is first, Shang Kun is third." Lu Tianshu finally stopped stroking the box, sat up straight and said.
"Okay, take a look, does this work?" he asked Cao Guozheng and Cai Lingyun next to him.
"I think it will work." Cai Lingyun was still smiling.
"No objection." Cao Guozheng said.
"Okay, in that case, I declare that today's competition is about to begin." With the old man Li Zijian's old roar, the battle for the golden tripod finally began.
The first one to take the stage was the nigger, and the one to attack was the drunkard Su Sanpao.
It stands to reason that such an occasion should not be led by someone like him. His identity and reputation are far above that of Xue Fusheng, the young tiger brother. His ability to be the first to appear is due to this person.
Gudao hot intestine.
It turns out that there is a rule in the Jinding Association. Every meeting is composed of three forces: those who attack, those who defend, and those who win.
The attackers are the party that requested a tripod meeting with the intention of obtaining the golden tripod. In this meeting, it was Xue Fusheng's side. In addition to himself, there were three people on Xue Fusheng's side, including Su Sanpao and Li Zhao.
The defenders were the original holders of the golden tripod, that is, Lu Tianshu and his group were present. The three people who appeared were Lu Yu, Shang Kun and Hei Gui.
The offensive and defensive sides will decide the winner after all three players are on the stage, which is very similar to the rules in The King of Fighters, elimination system. Whichever side the last remaining person is from, that side will win. However, the winner still has
It has to withstand a greater test, because there is still a large group of people staring at the golden tripod in the winner's hand, and ten of them will come to challenge the final winner in turn. It is still the same old rule, whoever wins takes it.
Do you see? This is a very clever method.
Both the attacking side and the defending side are the most vulnerable. They are like a mantis and a cicada. After the endless fight, there is still a large group of oriole waiting. These days, no one is stupid, everyone is trying to get something.
It’s just a golden tripod. It doesn’t matter which one it is. Rather than issuing a challenge, it’s better to wait for the opportunity. Therefore, the meeting of the golden tripod is held every three years, and there is rarely a queue.
Su Sanpao understood clearly that since he was on the side of the Xue family, he would simply defeat everyone and leave some room for maneuver for the child Xue Fusheng. After all, Fusheng was young, and the reputation of the Xue family still had to be determined by this child.
Take responsibility and do as much as you can as a senior.
(Third update~Don’t rush me, I have to go to work tomorrow~Be happy every day)