Vol 2 Chapter 231: Qingyun disciple
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
- 1841 characters
- 2021-02-27 06:28:14
Zhan Yu's position is very far, and it is not real. For a master such as Zhan Yu, this preliminary level test can easily pass the level without having to be too serious.
Compared to the exhibition venue of Zhan Yu, the competition venue of Qingyunguan's disciples is relatively close. From the position of Ye Qingxuan, everyone can clearly see the competition situation.
Ye Qingxuan watched his teacher and his team enter the arena to receive the weapons used in the game. These weapons have various styles, pure solid wood equipment, but they are wrapped in a layer of thick leather, not lethal, but they are heavy, but For warriors, it is not a problem.
Twenty-four disciples, three of them are female disciples brought by the Fourth Sister, one of them is the autobiographical disciple of the Fourth Sister, called Yun Xue. They live under the mountain of Qingyunguan. Ye Qingxuan is very different from this group of female disciples. They are familiar, but these female disciples have heard a lot of anecdotes from the younger brothers Yunming and Yunxuan. They admire the young master of this martial arts genius. Whenever there is time every day, they are embarrassed. Going to work with Uncle Xiao made Ye Qingxuan's ears unclean, so he dared not stay in the room except sleeping at night.
Ye Qingxuan pays a lot of attention to some of his disciples, such as Yun Chong, Qiu Yunzhen, Lu Yundong, Zheng Yunbiao, Xie Yunan and Yun Zhu. They are either talented, have great perseverance, or have good understanding ... The third generation of outstanding disciples of Qingyunguan was highly hoped by the teacher.
Yun Zhu and Yun Chong held the number plate to find the venue, because the division brothers all reported their names at the same time, their numbers were connected, and the competition venue was almost connected.
"Hi. Brother. Brother ..." Once on the battlefield. Zheng Yunbiao became very excited. According to the order of the young master Ye Qingxuan, this product has been treating his brothers and brothers with madness for two years. As time goes by, he has played all kinds of flowers, and once he competes with others, When it became inexplicable. At this moment, when he saw the elders without a teacher around him, he started to think again. Say hello. A few dozen people gathered around.
"What's your kid's idea?" Yun Chong asked with a frown.
"What's the idea of a ghost? It's a good thing ..." Zheng Yunbiao hesitated and said, "Brother, look, we have been practicing in the teacher's gate for many years, we don't even know our number on the rivers and lakes, but this time we It's time for Shimen to fight face, let's compare, who is the first to win? "
Then Zheng Yunbiao took out a silver ticket from his arms and said with a smile: "I saw it, a silver ticket of one thousand and two. The master uncle sneaked it and won it with one stroke. He won within five hundred and three strokes. Yes, one hundred and two; those who win within ten strokes, twenty-two; those who win outside ten strokes, hehe, no money to lead ... how about not to participate? "
The brothers nodded in a hurry when they heard it. The teacher's door is not a yamen, there is no yalu, and the big guys are not rich people. The only family conditions here are Zheng Yunbiao and Xie Yunan, but for various reasons, they ca n’t get help from the family. Tight. This time Uncle Shi apparently caught the lives of several people. As soon as they saw the silver, the eyes of several people became green.
Zheng Yunbiao hesitated and said: "Uncle Xiao said, there is no cap on it, that is to say, after we win this game, there is still good to win, not worse than the prizes of this conference ..."
When everyone heard it, they were all very excited.
In this "Kirin Club", who won the first place, in addition to the "Wo Ji Xian Dan", there is a seven-grade sword as a reward, and the top three warriors have prizes that make people jealous. Among them, the second place is a blood ginseng, I am afraid that it is five hundred years old. This is the best medicinal material for strong blood, which makes Ye Qingxuan can't help but think of the blood dragon cheese that he has taken, the third The name is three Chiyan Zhuguo, a bit like the shape of a tomato, but it is crystal clear and glows like a flame. This thing is difficult to make, because the moisture is too large, it will rot when fried, and dried After the loss of nutrients, the cultivated elixir is better to eat raw. This thing is not easy to save. It is harvested and eaten. It depends on who has a good life. God, it didn't break when I saved it in a jade box ...
In addition, all the players who can enter the top thirty-two players also have their own rewards. It seems that two of them are orange-level elixir, one is to strengthen the body and the other is to increase the skill. It is said that they are all in Shuzhou The good things provided by Dapai Dandingmen are also to establish a good relationship with Nanlong Mountain Villa and lay a good foundation for going to the 100,000 Dashan to collect raw materials in the future.
It is said that there were not so many prizes in this competition originally, but only one of the conveners felt that the prize was too shabby. Together, everyone gathered together and escaped some things they didn't need, ready to give them Acquired warrior.
A group of disciples of Qingyunguan came to the competition site, and their opponents were almost there.
Opposite Yunzhu was a man. Two futon-like palms were moving, and the bones were rattling. The two sides were also big men at the sight of each other, but their physiques were half a circle behind, and they couldn't help showing irony. With a smile, he said, "No matter, Grandpa won't show mercy to your men. If you are afraid of death, go back early to avoid being beaten by Lao Tzu after the game ..."
Yun Zhu sneered, and didn't answer. He looked around and saw the brothers staring at each other with their opponents there, clamoring with teeth and grinning. They couldn't help but have a look of no one in their eyes. No light, secretly vowed in my heart, I must rest assured that this guy broke his bones.
At this moment the referee came forward and asked the lives of both parties ...
"Qingyunguanyunzhu ..."
"Jizhou Qinghu Mountain Teng Daniel ..."
The identity cards of the two were checked, and the referee said, "Please two pickers ..."
The Teng Da Niu chose a whistle, but Yun Zhu said, "I am good at using both fists, or I will not take weapons ..."
The referee nodded and agreed, while the opposite Teng Niu felt that the opponent was teasing himself and looked down on himself, and his anger was even stronger.
At this moment, alas, there was another drumming.
The players are all in place. There are two players standing in each field and one referee outside.
A gong rang, and the referees at the same time ordered: "Begin--"
boom--
The sound of cheering off the court like a big wave ...
The big fat man in front of Yunzhu also did not show any courteousness. He drank aloud, ran straight to Yunzhu with his whistle, slammed his whistle on his head, whistled, and flew over.
In Yunzhu's eyes, there was a flash of light, and his right hand was cut off with a whistle against the whistle. At the same time, the left palm was under the right palm, and he spit forward, rubbing, slap--
The whistle in Dahan's hand and his ribs broke at almost the same time. The big fat man took a few steps back, opened a hole, sat on the ground, then covered the side of his right rib with a look of horror and pain. Fainted on the playing field.
One victory over the enemy, clean.
Not only is Yunzhu's kung fu not weak, the key opponents are too ordinary, too ordinary ...
"Hey, it's over ..."
Yunzhu shouted, the stunned referee just came to his senses, quickly confirmed the opponent's injury, and then shouted: "Fifty-seventh game, Qingyun Guanyunzhu won ..."
Yunzhu was finally relieved, and looked around, and found that there were also several venues around the end of the battle.
The brothers smiled at each other, and their moods were extremely comfortable.
In all competition fields, the call of the referee continued to sound ...
"Fifty-ninth game, Qingyun Guanyun Chong won ..."
"Game 62, Qingyunguan Lu Yundong won ..."
"In the 72nd game, Qingyunguan Xie Yunan won ..."
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Almost immediately after the referee announced the start of the game, the sound of the gongs over the playing field had not stopped, and the news of the victory was reported to the podium like a snow.
Wow ...
A loud noise came from it. It turned out that there were countless competition fields. The players on both sides of the battle turned out to win with one stroke and win easily.
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, because half of the 24 disciples in his own division did a trick to win the enemy, so Ye Qingxuan was very pleased. The hard work of the past two years did not waste, these boys It really turned out to be fast and fierce. Almost all the shots were [Death Chain Three Immortal Swords]. The basic one-stroke three-sword, one-sword three-style, made the enemy stunned, and the sword fell directly to the ground.
Not to mention the lively martial arts colleagues, even the martial arts in other venues are also uproar ...
"Hey, what's going on, why is the game suddenly over? Why is that person down?"
"I didn't notice it, just a blink of an eye ..."
"Wow, who is this Qingyunguan ..."
"It's so awesome, they're not all alone, they're all amazing ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Where are these Taoist priests? This shot is too fast, I haven't seen any tricks yet. It fell ... "
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The outstanding performance of these Qingyunguan disciples immediately caught the attention of the various schools in the rivers and lakes. They pointed at them from afar, and some saw the appearance of a few leaders here and they also noticed themselves and congratulated them.
The seniors under Ye Qingxuan's feet were also hard to conceal their pride. They fisted towards the crowd who raised their hands to congratulate them, congratulating them in private.
After a while, the dozen boys ran back with hippie smiles, and before they got to the place, they heard Zheng Yunbiao's neck of the two goods shouting, "Uncle, you ca n’t say that. ... You do n’t have enough money, less than four thousand two. If you count, you have to give money ... "
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, and Lu Qingzheng's face sank underneath, to the silver? I'll give you a beat and say ... (to be continued ...)
ps: one of the three basic ones.