Vol 10 Chapter 1936: Martial arts from all countries [Six million words Wang Wang, please kill]


Regarding Beihu, Pan Chen is full of hatred. How can he let Hong Sang go back? Coupled with the fame he needs now, he will challenge martial arts from various countries here today, not only to show the power of the Tang Dynasty, but also to attract the attention of Li Huizong.
In today's war, he must show no mercy and defeat those martial arts that do not respect the Tang Dynasty.
A huge suction comes from the spear, immediately turning a burly and strong person into a thin and corpse. This scene fell in the eyes of other martial arts, they were startled.
Pan Chen didn't feel how cruel he was. Just now these martial arts were making the Tang Dynasty's hands and feet worthless and worthless.
It's just revenge.
The cycle of heaven should be.
"Pan Chen won this game!" The guard centurion tried his best to come up with the winner's name.
Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty courtiers who participated in the martial arts meeting were very satisfied with Pan Chen's performance. It was not that Pan Chen killed two people in a row. Both were very scared, thinking he was a perverted murderer. At the Wushu Conference, they saw that many foreign fighters brutally killed Datang's martial arts. They all hated the foreign samurai in their hearts.
"Great! Kung Fu is so good!" Some officials of the Tang Dynasty began to compliment.
"It makes sense to be young or born strong!"
"Yes, it is still an alchemy hall, and it has great talents! It has trained such a young innate master, and the means are very high!"
"Yes, Gao Guoshi is the pillar of my Datang!" Some officials soon flattered Yan Jie.
After long-term integration with the officialdom, these officials are more approachable than loach, and it is natural to know whose flattery is the most effective.
Yan Jie smiled and listened to the compliments of the officials around her, filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Pan Chen returned to his seat, closed his eyes, and his face was heavy.
Yan Lihong thought Pan Chen was poisoned and hurriedly asked: "Teacher, are you poisoned?" If it is really poisoned, I have a panacea here! "
Pan Chen shook his head and said, "No, I am recovering my true spirit!"
In fact, he was not restoring the true spirit, but absorbed the essence of life from Hong Sang.
Pan Chen has won two games in a row, and now he has won a total of six games at the Wushu Conference, temporarily tied.
"The next game, Pan Chen!"
After the fiasco in the first two games, those foreign boxers did not dare to fight, and Pan Chen won in the seventh inning. It's just that Pan Chen can't participate in the next game.
Yan Jie sent three masters, two wins and one defeat.
After the game, Yan Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he won today's game. Otherwise, I am afraid he will have to face Li Huizong's awkward reprimand.
When the referee announced that the Tang Dynasty won the game, Li Huizong smiled from the podium, but his smile fell on Pan Chen's eyes. Li Huizong laughed worse than crying.
auzw.com "Gao Qing's family, you did a good job at this martial arts conference, and I got a lot of rewards!" The winners of the tournament each awarded 102,000 gold medals, and each failed And the injured people have paid 12,000 gold pensions! Gao Qing ’s house, I really ca n’t think of anything else to reward you. I will think about it in the future and reward you again! "Li Hui dominates.
Yan Jie immediately knelt down and said, "The minister only hopes that my king can live beyond Nanshan. His majesty will not be angry with the bounty. As long as he can be with my emperor at any time, he will live longer than Nanshan. "
Pan Chen heard this, goose bumps all over his body, and thought, this strict cleansing is a well-known flatterer in Chang'an. Sure enough, there is a set. If you change yourself, why don't you say this, the most is Chen Xieen.
A few years later, Pan Chen met a more powerful flatterer. Compared with flatterers, Pan Chen felt that Yan Jie was nothing but scum.
When a group of officials saw Pan Chen on stage, they were talking about this one by one.
"That man is a true disciple of the alchemy hall. He is too young! What a strength!"
"In other words, did he kill two people with a long gun, or was he born a strong person?"
"As a disciple of a true biography, he is really strong. He was already a natural person when he was young. He was sure he didn't look like a person."
Pan Chen turned a blind eye to the words of these officials. Suddenly he felt pain in his heart for no reason. He came soon, and he only felt that his strength had dried up.
He immediately understood that this was Yan Jie's so-called side effect.
Pan Chen immediately felt layers of cold sweat on his forehead, and his palms were cold.
Yan Jie noticed Pan Chen ’s anomaly, called Yan Lihong. She said that during a conversation in her ear, Yan Li ’s blush changed a lot, and then went to Guangzhou. Under the protection of a group of guards, Yan Lihong took him Brought back to the Alchemy Hall.
Yan Lihong asked people to take Pan Chen back to his room. She sat in Pan Chen ’s bed, avoiding the suspicion of men and women, such as Xue Hao ’s hand on the vein of his right hand.
After a while, Yan Lihong shook her head helplessly and said, "Pan Chen, you can take a good rest. During this time, I will send someone to take care of you!"
Pan Chen is completely empty now, as Yan Jie said, in order to restore his strength, he needs at least a month to adjust his interest. However, Pan Chen and Yan Lihong did not know that the panacea taken by Pan Chen shortened his life expectancy by at least nearly 30 years.
In the sky, there are dark clouds, the more concentrated the clouds, the thicker the clouds. In broad daylight, it is like a dark night.
The clouds are getting lower and lower, and there are bursts of thunder and electro-optics from time to time. The surrounding wind gradually rose, falling one by one, blowing the natural ocean here, just like the waves in the sea, one after another.
This is a remote mountainous area located in the southwest of Tianchao, a place called Xianruling.
According to legend, a long time ago, nearby mountain people went to the mountain to cut grass and cut wood, and found a 10-meter-long mud pit, similar to footprints.
They were passed down by word of mouth. Even more mysteriously, in the end, everyone said that this was the footprint left by the fairy. Therefore, the scenery is not beautiful, the mountain is not strange, and it is named "Xianxueling".
A group of college students from nearby towns are now on the of Xianshuling.
Just yesterday, their college class finally graduated. Therefore, considering that there are still some class wages, some people have proposed to come here for group travel.
"Let's go faster and hear the villagers say we should have a mountain temple in front of us." A middle-aged woman who looked much older than others shouted with a red umbrella in her arms.
Some people have different levels of fear when seeing such a dark sky. After listening to the middle-aged woman, he hurriedly accelerated her pace and walked along the mountain road.
"Ms. Qin, how far is it from here? It seems that it will rain soon." A classmate walked to the middle-aged woman and looked up at the dense clouds in the sky, worrying about the tunnel. ..
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