Chapter 556: Admit defeat

The Northern Court people like to fight, the way is different from other places.
Gu Shenwei still remembers the scene of the Zhongyuan martial arts contest. It is like a ritual. It takes several days or even months to pave the way. The two sides are looking for friends and relatives to fight, and invite at least three martial arts celebrities to supervise, time and place. Must be selected in advance, the relevant taboos must also be agreed in advance.
On the day of the official contest, the two sides had to press a handprint on a life and death contract, saying that no matter whether they win or lose, they will not find another trouble, or simply publicly declare that they will stop at the end. In the latter case, it is not who is ruthless. But which side can use the unexposed tricks to convince the opponents, and at the same time let several martial arts famous friends know their names.
Not only do you have eyes, but you have to prepare your mouth. Afterwards, they will be responsible for preaching the winner's reputation.
In the whole process, there are countless reasons for the contest to be abandoned. In many cases, it is precisely these unfulfilled contests that have won the greatest reputation, because there is a hero in the back of every scene.
The Western Region’s method of competition is similar to this, except that all procedures must be simple. The biggest difference is that there is no heroic position. Everyone is waiting for the competition with the expectation. The preparation time will be a little longer. Dissatisfied with complaints.
The audience - most of them will not martial arts - will also be the role of famous friends and relatives, cheering for both sides, judging wins and losses, and the most crazy thing is to bet.
In the Western Region, the competition is a business, and it is related to money from beginning to end. The winner is finally awarded the real money, as for the reputation, it is only a by-product, and will soon be forgotten.
In the North Court, competition or duel is a language of the local people. When one thing is more complicated and it is difficult to argue the results, they will compare. The victory and defeat represent not only strength and honor, but also justice. Whose side is on the side of the god.
This kind of competition can be carried out anytime and anywhere, without the agreement, the audience and the referee, "the ancestors testify", the simple four words represent everything. When you say this, the Beiting people will point their fingers at the sky and express the upcoming killing. The blood with the splash has a sacred character.
Tosai, the son of the King of Yao, wants to compete with the Dragon King in the style of the North Court. In his view, this does not violate the promise of the old Khan, but the best way to solve the problem.
"The ancestors testified." Tosai said that he swears, "The blood of the kings of Khan can't be white, let our enemies rot in the grass, and let our enemies be trampled by horseshoes."
For the Beiting people, this is a very common poisonous oath. The people on the side of the Dragon King don’t feel very comfortable. They can’t think of a tit-for-tat relationship for a while. The old man is a North Court, but he rarely Compared with people, I am not familiar with this kind of adjustment. At the crucial moment, the dragons who have been whispering and speaking are standing out.
He also pointed to the sky and said in a higher and firmer voice: "The sky is on, the name of the dragon king can not be humiliated, let the people who despise him take their own insults and let the people who challenge him be destroyed."
The confrontation between "Zu Shen" and "Cang Tian" began.
Shangguanfei's eyes brightened, and with the reverence of his eyes, he looked at the tall and straight body of the dragon, and he was almost moved to cry.
The two sides each stepped back twenty steps to give up a flat grass, and the contest began immediately.
The first person sent by the Northern Court was the soldier who was against the old man. Although the standard costume of a pair of cavalry, he pulled out a long sword that was rarely seen in the North Court and the Western Region.
"In the next day, Yao Wang, the youngest soldier, will go to the Dragon Army to ask for advice."
The way this person speaks indicates that he is from the Central Plains and uses a fake name.
The dragon turned over the clouds and came out to fight. Lang said: "The Daxueshan swordsman, the dragon king guards the dragon and turns the clouds, to come to you more than one."
There is not much nonsense on both sides, and they will start immediately.
In the Daxueshan swordsman, he has received the most lessons from the Dragon King. Not only is the knife more exquisite, but the internal strength is also leaping forward because of the five chapters of cultivation.
The Central Plains swordsman of the ancient name can't see the depth. He and the old man of the wood have a pair of palms. The old man can't guess the origin and strength of the other side. He just casts a hint of attention to the dragon king. He thinks that the dragon turning clouds may not be an opponent.
The dragon turned over the clouds is indeed not an opponent. He did not lose in the knife method, but the light work was too much. After chasing more than 30 strokes, he was attacked by the other side, stabbing his wrist, and the knife did not leave his hand, but he could not help himself. It’s more than a foot down.
The dragon turned over the cloud and there was a chance to fight back. In fact, he was also preparing to fight back. Guda had already stepped back a few steps and said "bearing", indicating that he had won.
Shangguan Fei was disappointed. This contest was caused by him. He was afraid of losing more than anyone. "Hey, I haven’t finished playing, how can I ‘console’?

The Daxueshan swordsman is accustomed to playing hard, and there are many examples of the final Jedi counterattack in the body. But they also have a very face to face. The ancient "consignment" makes the dragons unable to adapt and continue to fight down. Like a dead skin, hesitated for a while and said, "You won."
Ancient nodded, retired to the ranks, and soon disappeared.
"Can't let him win." Shangguan flew to scratch his head, but the dragon turned to the cloud but only apologized to the Dragon King. "The Dragon King forgives."
Gu Shenwei nodded, did not blame his own captain, and then signaled to the old man.
The opposite of Wang Sun Tosai snorted coldly, and the old man was one of his most important goals today, and he specially prepared a master.
The master is also a soldier dressed up and stayed in the last row. At this time, the horse was pushed over the crowd, jumped to the ground, and bowed to Tosai, then turned to face the old man.
This man is also an old man, but he is tall and majestic, holding a wide knife in his hand that is taller than the old man.
"Wooden old devil, we haven't seen you for a long time."
The old man was shocked and took a step back. "Are you not Feng Tianhe, the king of the sword? How are you still alive?"
Ferris knife king Feng Tianhe and Mu Laotou are opponents for many years. The big chasing killer a dozen years ago, the leading figure is him, the old man remembers clearly, he is the key to Feng Tianhe in his boxing, and he saw his death and death. I thought that I was still alive.
"You are not dead, of course I can't die." Feng Tianhe's tone is full of suppressed hatred. Several of his close relatives have died in the hands of the old man. They thought that the big hatred had been reported, so they retired for many years, but they heard about wood. The old man was still alive and immediately accepted the invitation to return to the rivers and lakes.
The old man of the wood knows Feng Tianhe knows that he is not afraid of him when he has ten successes, but now he does not have to win. "You are not dead, I am not dead, let's just flatten it."
Feng Tianhe snorted, then laughed, and the laughter became more and more desolate. "Is it flat? My two sons and three brothers are not blind, do you say that even if you are even?"
The old man turned and glanced at Shangguanru. "I am not the old man in the past. You see, I am short, and I am rehabilitated. I have not killed anyone for more than a year, really."
Feng Tianhe looks cold. "Are you kidding me? You must tease your prey before you kill. This has not changed."
The old man turned and looked at Shangguanru again. He looked innocent. "Well, you don't believe me, I don't blame you, but I don't compare with you."
"what?"
"I admit defeat, this game is for you to win."
"No!"
The two voices sounded at the same time. One was angry Feng Tianhe, the other was Shangguanfei. Although the old man was weakened, he was still a first-class master. If he admits defeat, he will have no hope in seven games and four wins.
Wood old man can not care about the views of these two people, "Dragon King, can I admit defeat?"
"whatever."
With the permission of the Dragon King, the old man ran back to Shangguan as he was, and Feng Tianhe smiled. "There is a lot of chances of revenge. I don't have to worry. I don't live this..." Seeing Shangguan as stern, the old man immediately shuts his mouth and whispers. Hey.
"Wooden old devil, when you were in the mountains of the north, I couldn’t think of it now being a greedy and fearful person." Feng Tianhe also wanted to anger the old man.
"I changed, when a good person has to be greedy and afraid of death..." Wood old man could not help but back.
Feng Tianhe holds the knife and hesitates whether he wants to rush to kill the enemy directly. The Tossai behind him has issued an order: "We have two wins and we are better than the third."
Feng Tianhe hates to retreat, thinking that the old man has a mistake, and the chance of revenge is still too much.
Tosai’s side sent a black-faced man, claiming Yang San, holding a double-handed knife, apparently also an anonymous person from the Central Plains.
Gu Shenwei cast his gaze on the official flight. "It's up to you."
Shangguanfei left and right, and confirmed that the Dragon King is indeed talking to himself. "I, I... it’s not good enough to go into flames."
"That will give up."
"Wait." Shangguan Fei began to wonder if Dragon King was using this opportunity to sell himself to the North Court. "Dragon King, am I a member of the Dragon Army?"
"Yes."

Don’t count, just ‘yes’.

"Yes."
"Well, sister, am I still your brother?"
"of course."
After getting a double guarantee, Shangguanfei barely walked into the venue. He originally learned Jinpeng's knife method, but now his fist is even more powerful. "Yang San, no matter what your real name is, I remind you that the person who died under my fist has already Dozens, if you are dead, don't blame me, you are looking for it."
Yang San smiled slyly. The little boy in front of him was as timid as a rat. He was definitely not a master. The so-called bare-handed killing of Wang Sun was probably an accident.
Shangguan Fei sighed and said that Tosai, who was across from the opposite side, said: "I don't know if the dead person is Wang Sun, and why should he risk taking it to the people's area? Since he went, why should he blame others for killing him? Is it only that he can kill, can the other party not fight back?"
These words are justified. If the voice of Shangguanfei is not so trembled, the effect will be better.
The muscles on Tossai's face twitched. "The blood of King of Khan is different from your group. You are right. As long as it is covered by grassland, we can only kill people and not let others fight back."
Gu Shen thought that when his father Gu Lun probably couldn't stand the stimulation of similar language, he was angry.
Even Shang Guanfei was provoked with anger, and his fists clenched and strode toward his opponent.
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