After all, this is a high-level martial arts, and no matter how bad it is, it cannot be compared to ordinary martial arts.
Ordinary kung fu, similar to Tong Bei Quan, when Xiao Tan Kung Fu reached its peak, it did not give him such a spiritual touch, a substantial feeling, as if it was imprinted on his mind and body instincts.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept my proficiency. I should have upgraded the Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife to its peak a long time ago. I was too stupid." Su Qiulian regretted. "Using the top-level Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife, combined with the Black Knife
, I kill robbers with ease, at least ten times a day, no, twenty times."
"As long as the challenge scenario is not too bad and I still have energy left, I can keep challenging."
Thinking of this, Su Qiulian became even more annoyed at his own stupidity.
…
It was a clear day and the Heyang Gang had built stages at the martial arts arena at some point. The center stage was made of bluestone and was the largest in area. There were two rows of seats beside the stone stage. It looked like this.
Prepared to determine the top ten.
Because the other arenas are all ordinary arenas built with wood, there are five in total.
Su Qiulian held the knife and moved around from time to time, his eyes couldn't help but glance around.
He was surprised to find that there were many new faces in this scene.
Except for some members of the gang who are usually invisible, there are even more outsiders who don't wear Heyang Gang clothes.
"Are you here to observe?" he whispered.
"No, little brother, we are here to compete." A playful voice sounded from behind. Su Qiu paused for a moment, turned around and saw no one.
When he lowered his head, he saw a little girl whose height was only as high as his waist, looking at him with a smile.
"Participating? Are you from my Heyang Gang?" Su Qiulian asked curiously.
"Not really."
"Then how can you participate in the competition organized by our gang?"
"Hey, who said this arena competition is just for you?" the little girl pouted.
"Isn't it?" Su Qiulian wondered.
"Tch, you don't understand, little brother, have you ever seen your gang hold such a competition before?" the little girl asked back.
Su Qiulian recalled, "We have competed before, but this is the first time we met the one who set up the arena, but our gang leader said it was for a celebration." After a pause, Su Qiulian corrected: "Also, don't always be the little brother.
Call me brother."
"Then what's your name?" the little girl asked.
"My name is Su Qiulian." Su Qiulian nodded.
"Su Qiulian, is it autumn in autumn? Practicing Qigong?" The little girl saw the other party nodding, took out a small notebook from somewhere, and wrote a line of beautiful characters on it with a piece of bamboo charcoal.
[Su Qiulian is good at using swordsmanship, has steady steps, strong body and solid basic skills.]
Su Qiulian's sharp eyes saw this line clearly and said quickly: "Hey, what are you doing?"
The little girl chuckled: "It's nothing, I was hired by the gambling stall... Haha, I think you understand. By the way, I only record the people I like, little brother." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Su Qiulian suddenly realized that this little girl was actually a spy from a gambling stall. Seeing that the other party was about to leave, he quickly reached out to stop him. However, the little girl seemed to have eyes behind her. Before he could catch her, her short body flashed and disappeared into the crowd.
, leaving Su Qiulian stretched out her hands and staring.
"Even the gambling stalls are involved..."
Su Qiulian sighed: "What the hell is going on!"
At this moment, Xiang Yang and a few people came towards him and shouted hello from a distance. They were all acquaintances. Su Qiulian found that their faces were not very good-looking, especially Xiang Yang's face, which showed a look of betrayal.
of anger.
When a few people came closer, Xiang Yang said immediately: "The gang leader went too far. We agreed to compete internally, but now... now we have called so many outsiders." His voice was low, and his eyes were squinting when he spoke.
He looked around, fearing that others would hear him.
Su Qiulian pursed his lips, revealing two small dimples. He was also confused and didn't know what to say.
Others spoke one after another. In addition to complaining, they talked more about the "outsiders".
"I know a few people. One is Qingfeng Swordsman Lu Qingfeng. The most famous deed of this guy is that he used his sword to carve words on someone's plaque at Chunfeng Zuiyu Tower. The words were carved like a dog plow, but he was driven away by several hangers-on.
He pretended to leave, turned around, sneaked into the side room, and carved the words "big shop bully" on a girl's face with a sword, disfiguring her face and completely angering Chunfeng Zuiyulou.
The retainer was so desperate that he had no choice but to join the Jiang Mansion and became a retainer. Since then, he has rarely been seen again. However, it is said that Qingfeng was spotted by the fat daughter of the Jiang Mansion, and it seems that he is going to have a successful career, hehe."
"Oh, that's interesting."
"To be favored by the Jiang family's daughter, this guy is pretty good-looking, right?"
"Hmph, you won't live long, Spring Breeze and Dry Rain Tower is very powerful."
"Where are the others?"
The person who just introduced Qingfeng Swordsman was Hou Min. He had dark skin, smart eyes, and short black hair standing on end. His whole person exuded a sense of intelligence. He secretly pointed at a burly man in the corner of the field and said: "This
His name is Man Niu. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is the big disciple of Hong Tao Martial Arts School. He once struggled with Senior Sister Tao Zhen and was beaten up by several senior brothers. He refused to accept the defeat and called the disciples of the Martial Arts School. We Hehe
Whenever the Yang Gang was afraid of a small martial arts gym, they surrounded their martial arts gym. In the end, it was the guardian and their gym owner who came forward to resolve the matter."
"Ah, even a guy like this can get involved in our competition? If he wins, can he still become the gang leader's disciple?"
"I think I've heard about this. If you dare to tease Senior Sister Yu Zhen, you really don't know how to live or die."
"Man Niu is very powerful. Several senior brothers worked together to barely win. If we meet him, we will lose nine times out of ten."
"So, why do people like this come to us?"
Xiang Yang asked impatiently: "Who else? Who else do you know, Son?"
Hou Mian looked serious for the first time: "There is also the last one, Sanhe Dao 'Yan Hai'. This is the most powerful person I know. You may not know him, and you have never heard of the reputation of 'Sanhe Dao', but Sanhe Dao
The sword is a top-notch martial arts in the four major Han states, and is on the same level as the Yang Yuan Gong practiced by the gang leader."
"First-class martial arts?"
Everyone exclaimed.
"Don't be ridiculous," Xiang Yang didn't believe it. "A person with this kind of martial arts will come to compete with us for Yang Yuan Gong? And about Yan Hai, is he willing to become the disciple of the gang leader?"
Others echoed: "Yes, according to what you said, this Yan Hai is so powerful, I'm afraid he doesn't want to be inferior to others, right?"
Another person suddenly thought of something, "No, Rabbit, you only said that the Sanhe Sword is powerful, but Yan Hai may not be that strong, right?"
"Don't call me Rabbit." Hou Min glared at Sun Ke with a ferocious expression and snorted: "I said from the beginning that Yan Hai is the most powerful person I know, and the Sanhe Kung Fu is his famous Kung Fu.
There are not many deeds about Hai, but you must have heard of the river pirate Onizhong. Onizhong and his men were wiped out by Yan Hai."