Doomsday super smelting system

Chapter 39
The sun was slanting to the west, but the street in front of Hangzhou Tiance Mansion was crowded with people, some were nearby residents, some were businessmen, and of course, most of them were martial artists from Hangzhou.

Murong Fu, who is well-known in the world, came to trouble the Tiance Mansion, who is well-known in the business world. This collision of giants in the martial arts and business circles is something that many people love to see.

However, from morning to dusk, the performance of Tiance Mansion was far beyond many people's expectations.

It would be fine to say that the four villa masters under Murong Fu's subordinates had extraordinary martial arts skills, but the four chief guards of Tiance Mansion turned out to be top-notch masters in the world!
A few hours passed, Wang Chunyuan lost to Deng Baichuan after a hundred moves due to old age and frailty, although the defeat was glorious.

Compared with the other two battles, the battle between Feng Bo Evil and Zhu Ziqing was a quick one.

The villains call it a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is as swift and violent as a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves. A short knife made him dance like a windmill. Although Zhu Ziqing is not weak, he is still obsessed with calligraphy after all. There are many calligraphy and paintings, and there are always some gaps in martial arts. Also, after a hundred moves, he lost one move, and the long sword was thrown down and surrendered.

As for Gong Yeqian and Xin Mao, who were the first to strike, they fought fiercely for more than an hour. The two of them tried their best until they were both exhausted in the end, and the fight was actually a draw!It finally let people know that there is actually a master in Tiance Mansion who can draw with Gongyegan, whom Qiao Feng admired greatly.

After the above battle, both sides admired their respective opponents. Although their positions were different, there was less resentment.

However, this last pair of exchanges made people dumbfounded.

That bag of different martial arts is not as good as talking, and his words hurt people every minute, and his opponent happens to be an irritable person. What's amazing is that this Yan Beifei has a strange temper. The more angry he is, the more clear-headed he is. The frame is even more calm and prudent.

This caused Bao BuTong to chatter while beating, while Yan BeiFei glared at him with red face, but the nine-ring sword in his hand was majestic and not messy at all, but even more fierce and mighty.

Back and forth, the two fought fiercely for two hours, regardless of the outcome.

"Hey! Everyone...everyone...everyone...says...how Mr. Bao is...how...formidable, but in my...my old...yan...it's just...that's all!"

Two hours, that is, four hours, even though Yan Beifei was getting stronger and stronger, he was panting from exhaustion and could not speak properly. The nine-ringed sword in his hand had been thrown aside, but he no longer had the strength to use it.

And his opponent, Bao Bu Bu Dong, was not much better. He threw the long sword aside as well, and fought crookedly with Yan Bei Fei. Both of them were exhausted at the moment, and there was no way to fight. He said, scratching his ears, scratching his cheeks, and pulling his hair, it was like a woman fighting.

"No...no...no...Bao Sanye is...to see you...too old...to let you...old...rotten wood...that's all!"

This Bao was also very tough-talking. He was obviously exhausted, but he still didn't want to lose face.

Both of them were angry, and they didn't feel anything about this fight like a woman's fight, but others felt that their faces were hot.

No, on Murong Fu's side, even Feng Bo E turned his face away, covered his face with his hands, and said: "Tsk tsk! The third brother is really, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat, why do you do this, hot eyes, too hot eyes."

"Extremely! Extremly!" Gongye Gan, who was resting on a stone bench by the side, pretended not to know Bao Butong on the field, and said, "Brother, younger brother is exhausted, why don't you go up and get the third brother Pull it back."

"This..." Deng Baichuan glanced at the two people who were rolling into a ball on the ground, tearing each other's hair. He heard all kinds of criticism and laughter from the crowd, his face was burning hot, and he looked at the evil way of the storm. : "Fourth, why don't you go and persuade the two of them?"

Hearing Feng Bo'e, the hand covering his face was even more tightly covered, and he even turned his back on his back, shaking his head and said: "No, no, I was very tired from fighting that scholar just now, and I haven't recovered yet. Don't go up." It's even more inappropriate to get involved."

"This..." Deng Baichuan was helpless for a moment and had no choice but to look at Murong Fu, but he didn't want Murong Fu to see his eyes, so he pretended to cough, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, as if there was something interesting worth paying attention to, and he was very interested. Looking at him, he completely ignored him, which made Deng Baichuan even more helpless.

In fact, it's not just him, even the people in Tiance Mansion have hot faces, why did this good martial arts competition turn into such shrews fighting?
Wang Chunyuan couldn't figure it out, Zhu Ziqing felt it was insulting to the gentleman, but Xin Mao sighed that the two of them were unwavering in their hearts to Wu.

However, when Wang Chunyuan really asked him to come on stage to try to persuade the fight, he smiled awkwardly, and excused himself by saying that his vitality was hurt by the battle with Gongye, and that he was very weak and powerless at the moment.

In the end, the two struggled for another half an hour, and finally both of them were exhausted, lying motionless on the ground with scratches and bite marks on their faces. Then Wang Chunyuan assigned a servant in the mansion to drag Yan Beifei back. It's absolutely impossible for him to go by himself, it's too embarrassing.

They still had servants who could drive them, but Murong Fu had no one to drive them. In the end, Deng Baichuan had no choice but to go ahead and bring Bao BuTong back with his face.

The contest between the two sides ended here, Wang Chunyuan and Zhu Ziqing were defeated, and Xin Mao and Yan Beifei fought to a draw.

The two parties had agreed a long time ago that if the Tiance Mansion side wins, nothing will happen, but if they lose, they have to hand over 50 taels of silver. Fu and others negotiated for half a month to raise the silver taels, so the matter was dropped.

However, in fact, the matter did not really stop there. Instead, it was fermented and spread on Liangzhe Road. But they were all secretly vigilant, and each recruited master martial artists, just to avoid following in the footsteps of Tiance Mansion.

But at this moment, Zhou Yuwu, who was far away in the Wuliang Mountain in Dali, finally came out of the mountain, and it was time to leave, thinking that since he was leaving, he would also come to thank the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang who provided him with food for the past two years some.

Although Lingbo Weibu has just started, it is a top light kung fu technique after all, even on this cliff, he can walk on the ground with ease and ease.

Easily reaching the top of the cliff from halfway up the cliff, Zhou Yuwu nodded with satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with this light kung fu technique.Clapping his hands, Zhou Yuwu turned around and headed towards the location of the mountain gate of Wuliang Sword Sect.

It should be said that Zhou Yuwu was more envious of Duan Yu when he was watching TV dramas before, besides, he was just a passer-by in this world, and there was no need to ruin his chance, so the futon that was torn by Zhou Yi in Yudong was also repaired by Zhou Yuwu Well, Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu also stuffed them back after memorizing them by heart.

In this Heavenly Dragon world, if there is no Duan Yu, no Xu Zhu, and even Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan who play tricks, then what's the point?
(End of this chapter)