The self-mockery of the villain of fast wear

In the morning of the second day, Gu Zheng knew the result of yesterday afternoon's competition. Jiang Shang won the competition, as expected, but what surprised Gu Zheng was today's competition.

In the morning, Jiang Shang, the patriarch of the Jiang family, played against Fu Lanze, and in the afternoon, Fu Lengfeng, the patriarch of the Fu family, fought against Gu Zheng.

Logically speaking, in order to be relatively fair, this kind of competition should be Jiang Shang against Fu Lengfeng, and Fu Lanze and Gu Zheng against each other, but today's arrangement is obviously because the righteous people in the world are afraid, they are afraid of "wasting" the final quota among the two juniors body.

If Jiang Shang were to fight Fu Lengfeng directly, then no matter what, there would only be one person between them, and Gu Zheng and Fu Lanze would also be the same. In this way, the Patriarch and the junior would fight in the end, and in the eyes of Zhengdao, it would be a waste of a place in the competition.

Of course, whether it was a competition with Fu Lanze or Fu Lengfeng, Gu Zheng was the one who won, and this only made their Zhengdao faces more embarrassing.

In fact, you don’t need to think about the result of the competition in the morning. Although Fu Lanze’s martial arts are really good, it’s a pity that he is still young. Compared with Jiang Shang, who is pure in experience and skills, there is no comparison at all. No matter how many moves he will lose undoubtedly.

Sure enough, Jiang Shang took down Fu Lanze in [-] moves, which was considered a face for the Fu family. After all, if an elder of his can only win a junior with [-] moves, it would not be nice to talk about it.

During the break at noon, Xiao Ling couldn't eat the anxious meal, but Gu Zheng was in a good mood and ate an extra bowl of rice. After all, for the sake of face in the afternoon, he had to let Fu Lengfeng do a few tricks, otherwise the fight would be too bad. The final is not so easy.

Su Ye painstakingly boiled a bowl of tonic for Gu Zheng, saying that it could improve his power in a short period of time, but how could Gu Zheng need such a thing? He smiled and put it aside without drinking it.

After Su Ye went out, Gu Zheng directly poured the so-called tonic into the flower pot, so he didn't bother to use this method, or it was just Fu Lengfeng, so he didn't bother so much.

Before the competition, Xiao Zhifei seemed more nervous than Gu Zheng. He kept drinking water, but couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart. He looked at Gu Zheng anxiously.

Xiao Zhifei told Gu Zhengdao worriedly: "Yushu, I believe you are very powerful, but Fu Lengfeng is the head of the Fu family, and his ability is beyond our ordinary juniors. You must be careful and don't let yourself get hurt."

Gu Zheng got a headache from being annoyed by him, but he still had to face it, after all, he hadn't become the leader of the martial arts alliance yet, so he had to pretend, right?

Gu Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, with a smile on his face, a gentle look, "Thank you Zhifei for your concern."

I have to say that Gu Zheng's acting is top-notch, he is bored in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face, on the contrary, he has a sincere appearance and a bright smile, making Xiao Zhifei unconsciously obsessed with it, but Su Ye on the side can't see it, Pull him away.

"Yu Shu may not lose, this is not on the stage yet, what are you talking about?" In fact, what Su Ye said in his heart had no idea, after all, Jiang Yilin and the Patriarch the day before yesterday were not at the same level, Gu Zheng could easily win Jiang Yilin, but it might not be These Patriarchs can be easily taken down.

Gu Zhengze drank his tea leisurely, without the slightest sign of worry. He was just a Fu Lengfeng, and he still didn't like it.

At three quarters in the afternoon, the competition officially began. In order to show respect, Gu Zheng obediently walked up from under the ring. Fu Lengfeng's weapon was a fan with a landscape painting and a line of Li Bai's poem "singing to get drunk" □□, dance and set the sun to fight for glory."

Gu Zheng couldn't help chuckling, the poem is a good poem, the artistic conception is impassioned and positive, but I don't know if this Fu Lengfeng is really so chic and reckless?

This time it was Gu Zheng who bowed to Fu Lengfeng first. After all, his seniority was there. He couldn't be so arrogant that he didn't even know about this. After Gu Zheng bowed, Fu Lengfeng returned the salute, and the competition officially began.

Gu Zheng didn't bother to fight with him, so he attacked directly. The first move was easily avoided by Fu Lengfeng, who made Gu Zheng useless at all.

Because he planned to win Fu Lengfeng with 25 strokes, the initial competition would give people the illusion that Gu Zheng could not beat Fu Lengfeng at all.

Gu Zheng lazily counted his moves, one move, two moves, three moves... nineteen moves, twenty moves, just when everyone had predicted that Fu Lengfeng would win, Gu Zheng suddenly exerted force, his speed was like a wave The breeze brushed against Fu Lengfeng's ears, so fast that Fu Lengfeng couldn't see his moves at all.

Fu Lengfeng was startled, only then did he realize that the previous [-] moves were all the tricks of the junior in front of him, to let him relax his vigilance, or in fact he couldn't beat the young man in front of him at all.

Fu Lengfeng tried his best, and even used the dark tricks that the famous righteous people disdain to use, but Gu Zheng easily dodged them, and he didn't even use all his strength.

At that moment, Fu Lengfeng realized the horror of the person in front of him. He could actually knock himself down within ten moves. The previous moves were just to confuse himself, and even more so to confuse everyone watching the theater.

Fu Lengfeng had never seen such a powerful person, even Gu Xiao, who was feared in the Jianghu back then, did not have this kind of strength, this is not something a teenager can achieve.

"Who the hell are you?" Fu Lengfeng looked at the opposite person in horror. His jade flute was already touching his chest. He could easily kill himself immediately with only one centimeter, and another one. But there was no way to fight back.

Seeing the fear in Fu Lengfeng's eyes, Gu Zheng couldn't help chuckling, "What is Uncle Fu talking about? I'm Xie Yushu!"

Because Gu Zheng looks upright and upright, people in the audience only think that he is smiling because of winning, but as long as Fu Lengfeng in front of Gu Zheng knows that this person is not a simple character at all, he is laughing at himself, Even laughing at the righteous way of martial arts.

But Fu Lengfeng knew clearly that if he said anything inappropriate at this time, everyone would think that he was outraged by the juniors, and innocently vented his anger. Only he himself knew that this "Xie Yushu" was not a kind person at all.

For a moment, Fu Lengfeng's mind went blank, and his legs and feet were a little out of order. He suddenly bent his knees and was about to fall to the ground.

People who didn't know the truth of the matter only thought that he was hit by Gu Zhengying, but they didn't know that he was just frightened. This kind of fear made Fu Lengfeng sweat drenched on his head.

Gu Zheng innocently took back the jade flute, pretended to be concerned, stepped forward to support Fu Lengfeng, and asked eagerly, "Uncle Fu, are you alright?"

Fu Lanze, who was watching the battle from the audience, rushed up immediately and supported Fu Lengfeng on the other side. He said to Gu Zheng, "Thank you."

Gu Zheng took it for granted, and nodded to him with a smile. Fu Lanze was stunned for a moment. He had never had such close contact with Gu Zheng before. good.

Gu Zheng's smile suddenly made Fu Lanze forget what he was here for. He had never seen such pure and clean eyes without any pollution, as if a clear spring flowed into his heart, moistening everything silently.

Fortunately, Fu Lengfeng regained his sanity with a dry cough, and realized what he was thinking just now, he looked at Gu Zheng with some embarrassment, and said to him: "Sorry, let's go first."

Gu Zheng was amused in his heart, but he still had a worried look on his face, as if he felt guilty for defeating Fu Lengfeng again, making people unable to help but want to comfort him.

Fu Lanze held back the inappropriate thoughts in his heart, and walked down with Fu Lengfeng who had already closed his eyes in anger.

Gu Zhengze followed the two of them innocently and got off the ring together. Everyone in the ring looked at the young boy with shocked eyes. On the body, now I regret it very much.

There was booing in the audience, no one expected that a teenage boy could win the top three Fu Lengfeng in 25 strokes. At that moment, everyone felt that the world was crazy.

The corners of Gu Zheng's mouth were slightly curved, and he walked through the crowd with a gentleman's demeanor. Many upright girls couldn't help praising Gu Zheng's appearance and his extraordinary strength.

Xiao Zhifei, Su Ye and the others had been waiting under the ring because of nervousness. When they saw Gu Zheng coming down, they couldn't help but crowd forward and surround him in the center, covering the unscrupulous eyes around him.

Su Ye was a little annoyed. How could the person he liked, the treasure he cared for so easily, be seen by these people? At that moment, Su Ye wished to drug them so that they would be blind and let them look around.

Xiao Zhifei pulled Gu Zheng excitedly. He never knew that Gu Zheng was so powerful. He thought that Gu Zheng was like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world. He was not on the same level as them. .

Xiao Ling, who was waiting for a few people on the road, stepped forward and patted Gu Zheng's shoulder excitedly, and said excitedly: "Okay! Good! Good! Kid from the Xie family, you are too powerful. It was Uncle Xiao who underestimated you before." ah!"

At this moment, he has long forgotten the previous fear of Gu Zheng. In his eyes, as long as he can help the Xiao family get the martial arts leader, it doesn't matter even if this person is from Fufeng Valley.

And Jiang Shang, who saw everything on the stage, became more and more suspicious of "Xie Yushu". He didn't believe that a young disciple from Fufeng Valley was so powerful that he could easily win the top three people in the world.

Others didn't know that "Xie Yushu" was pouring water on the stage, but he could see it clearly. That "Xie Yushu" took down Fu Lengfeng in less than ten moves. No wonder Fu Lengfeng's legs were so frightened at the end. Astonishing strength, everyone will be afraid.

When Jiang Shang thought that he would face such a terrifying young man tomorrow, he couldn't help but have vicious thoughts in his heart. He couldn't lose, especially to a teenager, otherwise how could their big families gain a foothold in the arena? .

This is no longer simply a matter of a martial arts leader, but a matter of their family's identity and status. Any one of their patriarchs can be the martial arts leader, but a junior with no hairs can be the martial leader.

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