Who made me a peerless genius

"It's useless to be suspicious like this. It will only fall into long and meaningless thinking, constantly wearing down your courage and fighting spirit. It's the same as you think that Li Yan is not dead and you don't do anything. If you think it's useless, don't think about it. Why do you Just don't understand."

"...?!" Gong Yin's eyes widened in shock, "No, are you teaching me this?"

"I'm just talking about the facts." Bo Xue said lightly, "People are a contradictory entity, not a simple symbol. In the face of most things, you are courageous, but you are hesitant in some aspects, which is also your fault. , if you have to say it, the latter is the real you, the former is just a disguise made by you relying on your powerful strength... Don't be embarrassed, just admit it in front of your old friends for many years."

Facing Bo Xue's call, Gong Yin was not moved at all, he squinted and said: "I think you are resenting my evaluation when you and Ming Zongyi started fighting. How long ago did you wait for an opportunity? Bite me?"

"Who brought it up to now? It's just that you want to use it as an excuse?"

"Don't come here, you have so much memory that you use to hold grudges, don't think I don't know!"

"The trumped-up charges are really heavy."

Chapter 93 Marriage Competition

"I can't bear it." Gong Yin didn't know whether it was because Bo Xue was really full, and she took the initiative to put down the bowl and chopsticks and left the table, "Just treat it as you winning, I won't argue with you."

After resorting to the mental victory method, Gong Yin didn't give Bo Xue a chance to speak, and quickly came to the window to change the subject.

"It seems to be quite noisy outside. What are you doing here? Could it be chopping people in public?"

Unlike the ancient city of Yaoguang and Luoyang, the capital of gods, Tiancheng is relatively chaotic. There is such a joke circulating in the martial arts circle that can well explain the situation here.

'If you feel that you are useless and can't do anything, don't forget that the emperor has arranged a sheriff in Tiancheng and Yaoguang ancient city. '

Slashing people in the street is quite rare in other cities, and only in the wharf slums and other areas do third-rate gangs frequently fight.But in Tiancheng, that's really uncertain.

Gong Yin probably stuck his head out with the intention of watching the excitement.

"It seems to be fighting in a ring...Hey, you guys come over and have a look. It's a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. I read a lot of books before, and this is the first time I met her in real life. That girl is not bad. Ah, do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, Ming Zongyi became a little interested. Like Gong Yin, although he had heard about martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, he had never met him.

During the Ying Dynasty, martial arts prevailed. At that time, there were quite a lot of martial arts competitions to recruit relatives. After the Tibetan Dynasty, more than half of them were lost immediately. After 300 years of troubled times, there will be even fewer people who can do this.In the Wu Dynasty, after two eras of suppression, almost no one would engage in these activities, and such rare activities can only be seen in the martial arts city of Tiancheng.

Therefore, both Ming Zongyi and Gong Yin have a lot of interest, like a child from the inland seeing the sea.

"Let me see." Ming Zongyi also came to the window and stretched his head to look, only to see a street away, a large group of people gathered in a circle, with a large open space in the middle, a pennant on the ground, with a red background Gold silk, golden silk thread embroidered into the four characters of "competition and recruiting relatives", which looks very impressive.

Under that banner, two young men in their twenties were fighting back and forth, Ming Zongyi glanced at it, but found it difficult to look directly at it.

【"It's really beautiful fists and embroidered legs."】

He shook his head, looked again, and there was a good-looking woman standing a foot behind the flag, about 25 or [-] years old, wearing a strong suit, with two short knives around her waist, and a gleam between her eyebrows. He is heroic, tall and straight, and looks heroic. Sitting beside him is a middle-aged man with a powerful figure. He is not a common hand at a glance.

"Don't bother you." Bo Xue got up indifferently, went to the window and glanced up and down, "Is it a martial arts competition to recruit relatives... You can think so, but, this is most likely not a martial arts competition." Recruiting relatives is the 'opening ceremony' of a martial arts school."

"Oh?" Gong Yin asked with interest, "Why do you say that?"

"Go and take a closer look yourself." Bo Xue lost interest and returned to the dining table.

Ming Zongyi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around, and soon found some clues. In the front and back streets, there were many people suspected of soliciting customers, leading some people to the open space, and almost everyone went there. Bian Yin, only avoided those martial arts who seemed to be stronger.

【"If you want to see more exciting than martial arts recruiting relatives, it is obvious that you should attract martial arts with the right age and strength...but this is not enough."】

Ming Zongyi scanned around again, and found something again. It was a brand new courtyard. It seemed that the construction had just been completed, and there were no plaques. Many of the layouts did look like martial arts halls.

【"It should be a martial arts school, but it seems almost meaningless to give a firm conclusion based on this... What is that?!"】

Suddenly, Ming Zongyi's eyes narrowed, and he saw a somewhat familiar figure in it, it was Luo Yan. He was expressionless, dressed in a black suit, standing behind the middle-aged man, and was calmly watching the scene , like a ghost.

【"Why is he here..."】

Some doubts welled up in Ming Zongyi's heart. After thinking for a while, he still asked: "Brother Bo, what do you mean, this martial arts competition to recruit relatives is a gimmick, but in fact, the martial arts gym that has not yet opened is mainly to make a name for itself?"

"Yes."

"After hitting a certain level, let that woman take action and defeat the enemy with the martial arts of her own martial arts school. If no one can win for several days, she will take advantage of the opportunity and announce that her new martial arts school will open for business, is that right? "

"Yes, but it's hard to say the time. If you run out of cards, you have to end it early."

"A hole card?"

"Hmm...Since you have already thought of this, you should understand what it means."

Ming Zongyi was thoughtful.

【"The contest to recruit relatives... should be finished only after the woman wins, but if she doesn't go on the stage directly, then the participants should have to fight for a while before no one dares to come up to fight. Go to this woman. This is normal. If this woman keeps fighting, she will consume no matter how much physical strength and internal energy, and it will be easy to see her true level. Now it is different, even if there are so many people who this woman can't handle. It can also be handed over to the 'hole card' first..."]

【"..."】

"I'm very interested in this." Ming Zongyi said suddenly, he picked up the bamboo hat and put it on his head, and walked outside the door, "I'm going to see the excitement, so I'll take a stroll on the street, Buy some incense and come back."

"Hey!" Gong Yin shouted, "Didn't you bring incense?"

Ming Zong didn't turn his clothes back.

"Go and see if there are any special products in Tiancheng."

"This kid is quite particular." Gong Yin said, "Qu Chen, why don't you take a look?"

"No need..." Qu Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took out a Taoist scripture from his luggage, "I'm not interested."

"What are you doing, one by one, this is a contest to recruit relatives, I have only seen it in story books since I was a child..." Gong Yin sighed and lost interest.

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In the open arena, there was a din of voices and applause, and the people on the stage changed from wave to wave, and it never stopped.

Ming Zongyi shocked the world when he made his debut, and after the Young Heroes Conference ended, he directly became the top [-] masters in the world on the bright side. Looking at this kind of street fight now, he naturally looks down on him——but Tiancheng Shangwu The wind is prevalent, the average level of the younger generation of martial arts is actually much higher than that of other places, and the fighting between the people on the stage is quite fierce, so the crowd around them gathers more and more.

It's a pity that Tiancheng is not a peaceful place. There are many clans and gangs here. It is not easy to take root here. What Bo Xue can see through at a glance, many veterans are naturally like mirrors in their hearts.

Not long after, the first wave of troublemakers rushed over.

Chapter 94 Reunion

(PS 3k, make up for yesterday)

Bang bang bang!

In the open space, two youths were fighting lively. Among them, the youth in gray slammed into the opponent's chest and abdomen one after another, knocking him back again and again.

The other young man couldn't hold back and fell into the crowd. He stood up in disgrace. Although he was still in relatively good condition, he didn't have the face to fight anymore, and left the crowd with his head down.

Seeing the winner, everyone around cheered.

The gray-clothed youth was also quite complacent. He tried his best to maintain a calm posture, but the smile on his face couldn't be concealed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After that, for several breaths in succession, there was no one who wanted to go on stage to fight against the young man in gray.

This gray-clothed young man is not weak. He even has a [-]% chance of winning the group stage of the martial arts test in the Young Heroes Conference. He is already a legend-level master in street fights. It's normal for no one to want to go up and make a fool of himself for a while.

The young man in gray waited quietly for a while, until he was sure that no one dared to come, and then a smile appeared on his face. He turned around and bowed politely.

"Miss Xiao, it seems that for the time being, no one dares to climb—"

Before his voice fell, a strange laugh suddenly sounded from the crowd, and then he walked into the arena alone.

"Hey, hey, hey, boy, wait a minute, who said that no one would dare to fight with you, sir, am I here right now?"

Everyone shuddered when they heard the reputation. The person who opened the mouth turned out to be a middle-aged man with a skinny head. He looked about four or fifty years old. He was dressed in tattered clothes. His chest was open, revealing thick chest hair. The adult dirt accumulated for an unknown amount of time, just looking at it from a distance makes one's stomach churn.

Some recognized him and gave a low cry among the crowd.

"Scratchy third child!"

Others were puzzled, and quickly asked who it was, and the man responded one by one: "Lao San, his father is someone who sent him to the sect to practice martial arts when he was young. He caused trouble and was expelled from the sect. However, his martial arts honed since he was a child is still there, and he can be regarded as a small person in Hanyang Street of Tiancheng. Four handles..."

Others were surprised.

"Earth Dragon Gang, that's a bit powerful, but at his age..."

"Hey!" the old boy suddenly shouted, and he said loudly with a playful smile, "what's the matter with this age? I'm still very young, don't say I'm a beautiful girl, it's not bad to come up to ten or eight something!"

The girl surnamed Xiao showed a trace of coldness, she stretched out her hand, and was about to hold the two short knives around her waist, but the young man in gray smiled slightly and said to her: "Miss Xiao, don't get angry, I will fight for you." Flip through this old nonsense."

"Hey! It's easy to talk big! Let me see how capable you are with this little boy!"

As soon as the old man with the scarlet head finished speaking, he punched him straight. The young man in gray dodged it unhurriedly, backhanded a classic three punches and two strikes, and went straight to the face of the old man with the scarlet head. group.

This young man in gray has cultivated authentic Taoist internal skills, his cultivation base is not bad, and his internal energy can barely be regarded as pure and mellow, but there is no spirituality in every move, like a heartless routine machine, but he is the third child Here, he has been fighting in the arena for many years, has rich combat experience, and even disdains to use any martial arts. After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, he saw the opportunity and kicked the young man in gray in the chest. His tone didn't go smoothly, and he fell into the crowd and passed out.

"Hey! Uncle, what level do I think you have." The scarlet-headed third child was triumphant, "Anyone else who wants to be embarrassed, come up together!"

Everyone around was silent, no one would want Miss Xiao to step on cow dung with the face of the old man with the scarlet head, but the Dilong Gang has always been known for holding grudges, no one would dare to hate the old man with the scarlet head at this time three.

The middle-aged man sat on the chair, his expression didn't change, but suddenly he crossed his arms and seemed to be lost in thought.

Luo Yan behind him disappeared.

"Is there no one? Is there no one?" The skinny boy was smiling playfully in the middle of the open space. His voice was drawn out, his tone exaggerated and obscene, "If there is no one, then..."

"Yes." At this moment, a plain voice sounded, and Luo Yan, who was wearing a black dress, walked into the arena.

"Oh...?" The third child with a scarlet head also didn't expect that someone would dare to touch his bad luck at this time, and Luo Yan was dressed in a black outfit, with a tall and straight figure and steady steps. That bland gesture immediately made the third child nervous, "Boy, have you thought it through...?!"

Before he finished his words, Luo Yan had turned into a ghost and slapped him.

Luo Yan started to practice at the age of five, with excellent bones, and was trained by his inhuman father. Although the kung fu is a bus, its strongest yang-type kung fu will not be shaken by such boring reasons. His strength is so strong that he is regarded as a high-ranking person in today's list. Even if he doesn't use the inner world scriptures he obtained by chance, it is not something that a mere street gangster can compete with.

Snapped!

A crisp sound resounded, and before the third child could react, he was shot flying in a daze, and fell into the crowd!

Defeat the enemy with one blow!

"it is good!"

Seeing this joyful scene, there was a lot of applause immediately. Many people didn't expect Luo Yan to win so cleanly. When they were stunned, they clapped their palms along with others.

"Not bad indeed!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the inn on the second floor next to the street. When everyone looked around, they saw a burly man flying down to the ground. His voice was like a bell, and his eyes were filled with Fiercely aggressive.

The person next to him lost his voice. This person is the leader of the Earth Dragon Gang. His popularity is much higher than that of the scarlet boy. Many people know him, but they can't recognize him... But even so, As long as you take a look at it, you can understand that this strong man is by no means easy to be with.

After the strong man jumped down, he strode towards this side. The crowd around him automatically parted the way for him, and he shouted:

"With this ability, you are here to be used by this other person. You must be a helpless and miserable person. Do you want to work with me!"

Luo Yan whispered: "I'm not interested."

"You haven't asked who I am yet!"

"If I didn't ask, then I don't care."

"It's a pity!" Hearing this, the strong man also knew that he had no chance to recruit Luo Yan, so he didn't ask any more at the moment, he just sighed, and then walked forward in two or three steps, and said in a deep voice, "Then today, I have to go first." After defeating you, I will defeat the father and daughter!"

The middle-aged man behind Luo Yan naturally recognized the identity of this strong man, and he was really nervous. He didn't expect that the other party would personally participate in this matter, but at this moment he had no choice but to stand up and shouted: " At your age, it would be bad to bully young people again, right?!"

"Why didn't you say that just now? If you feel uncomfortable, or come and have a fight with me yourself!"

The strong man glared at him, striding towards the middle-aged man, he was so frightened that he took three steps back.

"Wait, wait! This is a contest to recruit relatives..."

"What is this, you know it in your heart!" The strong man laughed, and grabbed the middle-aged man with his big palm-like hand, but suddenly a fierce wind came from his side, and the strong man had to change his gestures and stood upright to block it. in front of him.

boom!

There was a dull collision sound, and the strong man took several steps back before stabilizing his body.Looking up, Luo Yan is still maintaining his legs.

"You seem to have forgotten what you just said." Luo Yan said flatly, "Do you want me to recall it for you?"

"I thought you would leave in a timely manner... It seems that you have to do it first!"

The strong man's voice fell, and he immediately launched a fierce attack. He has a strong figure, but his hands are extremely fast, his moves are unparalleled, and his speed and strength are the best. Like a knife, with the force of a strong wind, it goes straight to Luo Yan's face.

This move is extremely fast. If it is an ordinary person, if he is in a hurry, he will subconsciously dodge back. However, this strong man is huge, and his arms are much thicker and longer than ordinary people. After this retreat, it may be too late. Out of the range of the strong man's attack, but Luo Yan is not an ordinary person. He exerted force on his legs, lowered his body suddenly, bent one knee and squatted, and straightened the other knee. knee!

The strong man reacted equally quickly. He raised his breath and bent his knees, and bumped hard against Luo Yan's fist, only to hear a muffled sound, Luo Yan leaned back and rolled three somersaults in succession before he lost his strength and stood upright.

On the strong man's side, although the reaction was not as strong as Luo Yan's, it was not very comfortable. Although the knee is one of the hardest bones in the human body, his moves were later than Luo Yan's, and the explosive power and protection of the internal energy could not be compared with the Zhiyang Divine Art. In comparison, there is a dull pain in the knee now, and even a faint burning sensation.

There is usually no chance to mobilize internal energy in close combat, but the first move is to accumulate some internal energy.

The two didn't catch their breath for too long, and after making some adjustments, they fought immediately. The intensity of this battle was far from comparable to any previous battle.

Among the surrounding crowd, I don't know who cheered, and everyone around them became bold, and they didn't even think about the identity of this strong man. They just regarded it as a normal fight and cheered.

It was also at this time that the scarlet-headed young man who had been shot away by Luo Yan earlier quietly groped in among the crowd with red eyes. A cold light flashed across his waist, and he rushed out when the two of them were fighting fiercely in the field. The short knife with a cold light went straight to Luo Yan's heart.

He chose the timing cleverly, hiding in the crowd, and happened to get stuck in the blind spot of the middle-aged man and Luo Yan. Only the strong man in the field reacted. Can't bear the blood of Luo Yan's generation of wizards splashing on the spot, subconsciously shouted to be careful, but it was too late, Luo Yan made a move, went all out, and there was no room to dodge.