This system is too salty
Chapter 213 Huashan On Sword 4
On the top of Huashan Mountain, the cold wind seems to be much smaller, and nature seems to be aware of the times.
The duel began.
The good show is naturally at the end, the first one, Hua Wuque vs. Xiao Yu'er.
This was decided after brief discussions between Zhao Mian, Palace Master Yaoyue, Yan Nantian and others.
As the initiator of this event, Zhao Mian naturally wanted to say a few words before the fight started.
"The first match was between Hua Wuque from Yihua Palace and Jiang Xiaoyu. It is said that they have an endless hatred. You should have heard of these two names recently. The Holy Mother has been very prosperous in the past six months.
And their skills may not have been seen much, but I heard that both of them are rare young masters..."
Zhao Mian briefly introduced the two of them, looked to the left and right, and asked loudly, "A weapon or a fist?"
Yaoyue: "Weapon."
Jiang Xiaoyu yelled at the same time: "Fist and kick! It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's not good to see blood."
If they can't agree, they can only guess the copper coins. Zhao Mian, who has seen football kick-off guessing the pros and cons of coins, took out a Hongwu Tongbao and threw it into the sky. The copper coins fell to the ground, and the dispute was easily resolved.
Xiao Yu'er won, and the duel will be resolved with fists and kicks.
Jiang Xiaoyu stepped into the arena, threw off the bearskin cloak, revealing the black dress with gold-rimmed moiré background inside, folded his arms and looked at the other side with a smirk.
Hua Wuque bowed to Yaoyue and Lianxing, who was next to Zhao Mian in the distance, and Tie Xinlan took off the fox-fur robe and inseparable sword from her body, and then walked into the arena with a serious face.
Underneath he was wearing a snow-colored Shu brocade robe, and with his handsome appearance, he could only be said to be worthy of Hua Wu Que.
One black and one white faced each other, staring at each other with a distance of five feet, neither of them spoke, Xiao Yu'er looked solemn.
The people "watching the excitement" outside the arena began to hold their breath when Xiao Yuer entered the arena, and at this time, they all focused their attention and stared at the changes in the arena.
After about eight or nine breaths, the fight has not yet started in the arena. Everyone knows that this is the gathering of two people, and whoever has the "momentum" first will have a huge advantage.
But there are rookies among the experts.
Mo Xiaobei tugged on the sleeve of Pirate Sheng Bai Zhantang with a confused face, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Bai, why are you standing still..."
Although the voice was small, everyone present was a person with internal strength, so they could hear it clearly.
Before Bai Zhantang gave Mo Xiaobei a hard look, the calmness of the confrontation in the arena had turned into a storm, and it seemed that Mo Xiaobei's muttering broke the deadlock.
Xiao Yu'er took a step forward, and seemed to come to Hua Wuque in an instant, with three fists, six palms, four claws and eleven legs, he was already attacking like a storm, as if he had become a monster with many hands and many legs.
Each of these moves is full of fierce energy, but it is also very delicate. It coincides with the essence of boxing theory of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun and other schools.
Hua Wuque stood still and didn't move. He stretched out his arms at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and lightly touched the punches and feet with his hands. The ghosts of the fists and feet disappeared immediately.
And the fierce moves are aimed towards Xiao Yu'er himself, this is exactly what hit the famous Yihua Palace Yihuajieyu.
Xiao Yu'er seemed to have been prepared for this move, he spun around, and then waved his fists and feet like iron whips, not only breaking Yihuahuayuyu, but also launched a counterattack in an instant.
A flash of astonishment flashed in Hua Wuque's eyes, but he was not at all confused, and he used his palms to fight Xiao Yu'er.
Hua Wuque is a martial arts prodigy. Since he was a child, he has been trained strictly by two rare masters in the world, Yao Yue and Lian Xing. Both his internal and external skills have reached a high level. It is rare to find a match among the younger generation, even if he is able to beat him among the older generation. Not much.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque played a chess match, each other's offensive and defensive, exciting, more than 80 moves have been passed in a short while, and it is still unclear who has the upper hand.
The arena was overflowing with qi, and the loud bangs from the duels from time to time shook the floating snow on the ground.
The reason why Xiao Yu'er can grow up so fast is that by chance, he practiced this powerful secret book called "Five Absolute Magical Skills".
Later, he was taught by Lu Zhongyuan and Yan Nantian for a while, and his kung fu was already very different from when he first left the Valley of the Wicked.
"Not bad, Xiao Yu'er's growth is really not small. It seems that this slippery kid has put in a lot of hard work behind his back. I think the flower is perfect."
Zhao Mian smiled and whispered to Lian Xing who was beside him, and immediately got a big roll of his eyes, and his arm was pinched gently.
The rest of the famous martial arts figures and elders outside the arena were either stroking their beards or nodding their heads lightly, exchanging a few words with their acquaintances in whispers from time to time, and they all looked very satisfied and appreciative of the two duels.
It's another matter if you can fight well, anyway, it's full of style.
The light and strong group of people rarely made a sound, they all stared at the two figures who were so fast that they were almost invisible, for fear of missing the subtle moves.
Of course, Zhao Mian is one of the few exceptions. He looks relaxed and jokes with the beauties from time to time, which is quite eye-catching.
There is another one like Zhao Mian, that is Xie Xiaofeng from Shenjian Villa. In the simple shed in the distance, he is surrounded by four masters in the village, and he is resting with his eyes closed. He is not disturbed by the wonderful fight at all. .
"Almost, almost."
Following Zhao Mian's words, the battle situation in the field changed. It was originally evenly matched, but now Xiao Yuer defended more and attacked less, but every time he made a move, he was very sharp.
After another cup of tea time, Xiao Yu'er became more and more weak, and his forehead began to sweat. At this time, the two of them had exchanged five hundred moves, Hua Wuque's breath was still calm, but the moves were a little slower than the beginning.
Everyone knows that the decisive moment is approaching, and the whispers around have disappeared.The old folks started to pay attention.
On the other side of Yihua Palace, Yao Yuefeng narrowed her eyes slightly. What the outside world couldn't see was that her hands inside her sleeves had already been clenched. If it is done, how can we not be excited.
As long as Hua Wuque kills Jiang Xiaoyu, or if there is a small probability that Jiang Xiaoyu will fight back, she will immediately tell the winner that what he just killed was his own flesh and blood brother.
Then appreciate the despair and pain of the winner.
Thinking of inviting the moon here, he couldn't help being excited, but the outside world couldn't see it at all. He deserved to be a high-ranking person who has been in power for many years. Even a psychopath can be calm when facing major events.
Seemingly feeling something, Yaoyue looked at her sister, Lianxing was frowning and looking at the field, and Zhao Mian just glanced here playfully.
Seeing Yaoyue looking over, Zhao Mian said to himself what a powerful spiritual sense, nodded slightly in return and turned his head to look at the duel.
Xiaoyu'er Hua Wuque has already fought a thousand moves, and the moves are no longer the violent storm at the beginning, but they are still full of charm, and their power is still powerful.
The one thousand one hundred and eighth move, Xiao Yu'er's left leg is weak, and his palms are attacking Hua Wuque's face and chest one after the other, but this is also a false move, he shortens his body, turns sharply, and punches with the back palm Punch the opposite pussy.
This move should come from the Wushan School, and you can still see a little shadow of the Tianshan School. It is ruthless and delicate, and it is a rare and ingenious ruthless move.
It's a pity that it has reached more than 1000 moves, Xiao Yu'er's speed is not so fast, and he has already used this move at the time of 3 moves, and was dodged by Hua Wuque.
In the arena, Hua Wuque's figure flashed, dodging the blow from the hammer to Zhiyin, and at the same time, his right palm quickly pressed towards Xiao Yu'er's left rib, the gangster energy wrapped around the palm, with extraordinary power.
Seeing the ferocious attack, Xiao Yu'er instinctively turned around slightly and took half a step to block, but at this time his physical strength was exhausted and he slowed down a bit.
Just a little bit, a master duel, just a little bit will tell the difference.
He only heard "Pa~Putong~", Xiao Yu'er received a firm slap on his left chest, his whole body was thrown out for more than three feet, and he bled to death from seven orifices after landing.
One person died and the other lived. Hua Wuque stood in the field and looked at Xiao Yu'er not far away with a complicated expression, and then raised his right palm to stare for a moment.
"Zhuzi, I want you to die!"
boom!boom!
The hard stone ground shattered and flew in all directions together with the snowflakes, the power of which was not less than the bullets fired by those slingshots.
Yan Nantian saw that his baby's eldest nephew was yelling, and his grief and anger surged, and he attacked a junior regardless of his status.
It may be that after more than ten years of torture, my mind is a little distorted.
However, the punch that broke the mountain and the ground was stopped by a nearly transparent palm, and the Gang Qi scattered and shattered the ground, and there was a loud noise that shook people's scalps.
The owner of that palm is the Palace Master Yaoyue.
"What? Can't afford to lose? If you want to hit me, I will accompany you at any time, but I have a few words to say before again."
Yan Nantian's anger receded slightly, and he also felt that he had acted improperly just now, so he snorted and stepped back a few steps, where the genius doctor Wan Chunliu and Lu Zhongyuan were squatting beside Xiao Yu'er.
Wan Chunliu finished the inspection in a short while, straightened up and shook his head, with a rare look of sadness on his indifferent face.
"Hahaha! Good boy, good fight, good kill!"
Yaoyue patted Hua Wuque on the shoulder as she spoke, just like elders usually encourage younger generations.
But Hua Wuque vomited blood from this gentle blow, and sat down on the ground with a tired expression.
What kind of operation is this, to relieve internal injuries, or what?
The onlookers were confused by Yaoyue's coquettish operation, and they all waited quietly for her to speak again.
Only Lian Xing and Zhao Mian knew that Yaoyue really had murderous intentions, but they forcibly suppressed it.
Lian Xing took out the holy medicine for healing and wanted to go forward to heal Hua Wuque, but Zhao Mian stopped him and motioned to see the situation again.
Yaoyue's mood is not stable now, it's better to keep Xing'er away, Zhao Mian just saw that Yaoyue has reached the ninth level of Ming Yugong, and it's impossible to beat Yan Nantian, who has achieved great success in wedding dress They are equal.
Lian Xing is already at the eighth level of Mingyu Kung Fu, and he doesn't avoid Zhao Mian when he practices. behind.
The difference between the eighth and ninth levels is only one level, but when it comes to humans, the difference in martial arts is huge.
Zhao Mianyuan felt that he was not Yaoyue's opponent, and when he saw this situation, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, saying that if he faced Yaoyue, he could only use the space blade.
The duel began.
The good show is naturally at the end, the first one, Hua Wuque vs. Xiao Yu'er.
This was decided after brief discussions between Zhao Mian, Palace Master Yaoyue, Yan Nantian and others.
As the initiator of this event, Zhao Mian naturally wanted to say a few words before the fight started.
"The first match was between Hua Wuque from Yihua Palace and Jiang Xiaoyu. It is said that they have an endless hatred. You should have heard of these two names recently. The Holy Mother has been very prosperous in the past six months.
And their skills may not have been seen much, but I heard that both of them are rare young masters..."
Zhao Mian briefly introduced the two of them, looked to the left and right, and asked loudly, "A weapon or a fist?"
Yaoyue: "Weapon."
Jiang Xiaoyu yelled at the same time: "Fist and kick! It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's not good to see blood."
If they can't agree, they can only guess the copper coins. Zhao Mian, who has seen football kick-off guessing the pros and cons of coins, took out a Hongwu Tongbao and threw it into the sky. The copper coins fell to the ground, and the dispute was easily resolved.
Xiao Yu'er won, and the duel will be resolved with fists and kicks.
Jiang Xiaoyu stepped into the arena, threw off the bearskin cloak, revealing the black dress with gold-rimmed moiré background inside, folded his arms and looked at the other side with a smirk.
Hua Wuque bowed to Yaoyue and Lianxing, who was next to Zhao Mian in the distance, and Tie Xinlan took off the fox-fur robe and inseparable sword from her body, and then walked into the arena with a serious face.
Underneath he was wearing a snow-colored Shu brocade robe, and with his handsome appearance, he could only be said to be worthy of Hua Wu Que.
One black and one white faced each other, staring at each other with a distance of five feet, neither of them spoke, Xiao Yu'er looked solemn.
The people "watching the excitement" outside the arena began to hold their breath when Xiao Yuer entered the arena, and at this time, they all focused their attention and stared at the changes in the arena.
After about eight or nine breaths, the fight has not yet started in the arena. Everyone knows that this is the gathering of two people, and whoever has the "momentum" first will have a huge advantage.
But there are rookies among the experts.
Mo Xiaobei tugged on the sleeve of Pirate Sheng Bai Zhantang with a confused face, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Bai, why are you standing still..."
Although the voice was small, everyone present was a person with internal strength, so they could hear it clearly.
Before Bai Zhantang gave Mo Xiaobei a hard look, the calmness of the confrontation in the arena had turned into a storm, and it seemed that Mo Xiaobei's muttering broke the deadlock.
Xiao Yu'er took a step forward, and seemed to come to Hua Wuque in an instant, with three fists, six palms, four claws and eleven legs, he was already attacking like a storm, as if he had become a monster with many hands and many legs.
Each of these moves is full of fierce energy, but it is also very delicate. It coincides with the essence of boxing theory of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun and other schools.
Hua Wuque stood still and didn't move. He stretched out his arms at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and lightly touched the punches and feet with his hands. The ghosts of the fists and feet disappeared immediately.
And the fierce moves are aimed towards Xiao Yu'er himself, this is exactly what hit the famous Yihua Palace Yihuajieyu.
Xiao Yu'er seemed to have been prepared for this move, he spun around, and then waved his fists and feet like iron whips, not only breaking Yihuahuayuyu, but also launched a counterattack in an instant.
A flash of astonishment flashed in Hua Wuque's eyes, but he was not at all confused, and he used his palms to fight Xiao Yu'er.
Hua Wuque is a martial arts prodigy. Since he was a child, he has been trained strictly by two rare masters in the world, Yao Yue and Lian Xing. Both his internal and external skills have reached a high level. It is rare to find a match among the younger generation, even if he is able to beat him among the older generation. Not much.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque played a chess match, each other's offensive and defensive, exciting, more than 80 moves have been passed in a short while, and it is still unclear who has the upper hand.
The arena was overflowing with qi, and the loud bangs from the duels from time to time shook the floating snow on the ground.
The reason why Xiao Yu'er can grow up so fast is that by chance, he practiced this powerful secret book called "Five Absolute Magical Skills".
Later, he was taught by Lu Zhongyuan and Yan Nantian for a while, and his kung fu was already very different from when he first left the Valley of the Wicked.
"Not bad, Xiao Yu'er's growth is really not small. It seems that this slippery kid has put in a lot of hard work behind his back. I think the flower is perfect."
Zhao Mian smiled and whispered to Lian Xing who was beside him, and immediately got a big roll of his eyes, and his arm was pinched gently.
The rest of the famous martial arts figures and elders outside the arena were either stroking their beards or nodding their heads lightly, exchanging a few words with their acquaintances in whispers from time to time, and they all looked very satisfied and appreciative of the two duels.
It's another matter if you can fight well, anyway, it's full of style.
The light and strong group of people rarely made a sound, they all stared at the two figures who were so fast that they were almost invisible, for fear of missing the subtle moves.
Of course, Zhao Mian is one of the few exceptions. He looks relaxed and jokes with the beauties from time to time, which is quite eye-catching.
There is another one like Zhao Mian, that is Xie Xiaofeng from Shenjian Villa. In the simple shed in the distance, he is surrounded by four masters in the village, and he is resting with his eyes closed. He is not disturbed by the wonderful fight at all. .
"Almost, almost."
Following Zhao Mian's words, the battle situation in the field changed. It was originally evenly matched, but now Xiao Yuer defended more and attacked less, but every time he made a move, he was very sharp.
After another cup of tea time, Xiao Yu'er became more and more weak, and his forehead began to sweat. At this time, the two of them had exchanged five hundred moves, Hua Wuque's breath was still calm, but the moves were a little slower than the beginning.
Everyone knows that the decisive moment is approaching, and the whispers around have disappeared.The old folks started to pay attention.
On the other side of Yihua Palace, Yao Yuefeng narrowed her eyes slightly. What the outside world couldn't see was that her hands inside her sleeves had already been clenched. If it is done, how can we not be excited.
As long as Hua Wuque kills Jiang Xiaoyu, or if there is a small probability that Jiang Xiaoyu will fight back, she will immediately tell the winner that what he just killed was his own flesh and blood brother.
Then appreciate the despair and pain of the winner.
Thinking of inviting the moon here, he couldn't help being excited, but the outside world couldn't see it at all. He deserved to be a high-ranking person who has been in power for many years. Even a psychopath can be calm when facing major events.
Seemingly feeling something, Yaoyue looked at her sister, Lianxing was frowning and looking at the field, and Zhao Mian just glanced here playfully.
Seeing Yaoyue looking over, Zhao Mian said to himself what a powerful spiritual sense, nodded slightly in return and turned his head to look at the duel.
Xiaoyu'er Hua Wuque has already fought a thousand moves, and the moves are no longer the violent storm at the beginning, but they are still full of charm, and their power is still powerful.
The one thousand one hundred and eighth move, Xiao Yu'er's left leg is weak, and his palms are attacking Hua Wuque's face and chest one after the other, but this is also a false move, he shortens his body, turns sharply, and punches with the back palm Punch the opposite pussy.
This move should come from the Wushan School, and you can still see a little shadow of the Tianshan School. It is ruthless and delicate, and it is a rare and ingenious ruthless move.
It's a pity that it has reached more than 1000 moves, Xiao Yu'er's speed is not so fast, and he has already used this move at the time of 3 moves, and was dodged by Hua Wuque.
In the arena, Hua Wuque's figure flashed, dodging the blow from the hammer to Zhiyin, and at the same time, his right palm quickly pressed towards Xiao Yu'er's left rib, the gangster energy wrapped around the palm, with extraordinary power.
Seeing the ferocious attack, Xiao Yu'er instinctively turned around slightly and took half a step to block, but at this time his physical strength was exhausted and he slowed down a bit.
Just a little bit, a master duel, just a little bit will tell the difference.
He only heard "Pa~Putong~", Xiao Yu'er received a firm slap on his left chest, his whole body was thrown out for more than three feet, and he bled to death from seven orifices after landing.
One person died and the other lived. Hua Wuque stood in the field and looked at Xiao Yu'er not far away with a complicated expression, and then raised his right palm to stare for a moment.
"Zhuzi, I want you to die!"
boom!boom!
The hard stone ground shattered and flew in all directions together with the snowflakes, the power of which was not less than the bullets fired by those slingshots.
Yan Nantian saw that his baby's eldest nephew was yelling, and his grief and anger surged, and he attacked a junior regardless of his status.
It may be that after more than ten years of torture, my mind is a little distorted.
However, the punch that broke the mountain and the ground was stopped by a nearly transparent palm, and the Gang Qi scattered and shattered the ground, and there was a loud noise that shook people's scalps.
The owner of that palm is the Palace Master Yaoyue.
"What? Can't afford to lose? If you want to hit me, I will accompany you at any time, but I have a few words to say before again."
Yan Nantian's anger receded slightly, and he also felt that he had acted improperly just now, so he snorted and stepped back a few steps, where the genius doctor Wan Chunliu and Lu Zhongyuan were squatting beside Xiao Yu'er.
Wan Chunliu finished the inspection in a short while, straightened up and shook his head, with a rare look of sadness on his indifferent face.
"Hahaha! Good boy, good fight, good kill!"
Yaoyue patted Hua Wuque on the shoulder as she spoke, just like elders usually encourage younger generations.
But Hua Wuque vomited blood from this gentle blow, and sat down on the ground with a tired expression.
What kind of operation is this, to relieve internal injuries, or what?
The onlookers were confused by Yaoyue's coquettish operation, and they all waited quietly for her to speak again.
Only Lian Xing and Zhao Mian knew that Yaoyue really had murderous intentions, but they forcibly suppressed it.
Lian Xing took out the holy medicine for healing and wanted to go forward to heal Hua Wuque, but Zhao Mian stopped him and motioned to see the situation again.
Yaoyue's mood is not stable now, it's better to keep Xing'er away, Zhao Mian just saw that Yaoyue has reached the ninth level of Ming Yugong, and it's impossible to beat Yan Nantian, who has achieved great success in wedding dress They are equal.
Lian Xing is already at the eighth level of Mingyu Kung Fu, and he doesn't avoid Zhao Mian when he practices. behind.
The difference between the eighth and ninth levels is only one level, but when it comes to humans, the difference in martial arts is huge.
Zhao Mianyuan felt that he was not Yaoyue's opponent, and when he saw this situation, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, saying that if he faced Yaoyue, he could only use the space blade.
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