Vol 8 Chapter 9: Contest

King Ruyang happily said, "Okay, well, I have the same intention. Now that you have proposed it, let's go outside."
As soon as the words fell, they came to the training ground of the mansion, and King Ruyang looked back and forth at his subordinates, and finally, he turned his gaze to Ah San.
He thought, this Asan is very unreasonable to me at ordinary times. I always wanted to get rid of him, but there was no chance. I don’t know what Fang Lang’s martial arts was. .
At the same time, King Ruyang was also ashamed. He knew Ah San's strength, and he was afraid that Fang Lang would be injured by him instead of being an opponent.
And Zhao Min was very excited when she heard that there was a martial arts competition outside. She had long heard that a handsome guy had come to the mansion, and she wanted to see it. Not only her, but any young girl would have this idea.
So, Zhao Min was accompanied by the maid to the training ground.
At this time, King Ruyang turned to Asan and said, "Asan, in our Ruyang Palace, you have the highest martial arts. You must be merciful when you fight Fang Lang."
A Sanyi said triumphantly: "Master, don't worry, anyway, Fang Lang is also your distinguished guest, and I will definitely show mercy."
After speaking, Asan drew a sword, he turned to Fang Lang to look up and down, and said, "Fang Lang, I advise you to be more acquainted. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still let you live. Otherwise, you won’t know how you will die later."
Fang Lang felt funny when he heard it. He thought to himself, huh, San, you are about to die soon. I didn't expect it to be so arrogant, then let's wait and see.
And Zhao Min, who stood by, was fascinated by Fang Lang’s handsome appearance. This man, seven or eight years older than himself, exudes a youthful vigor. Therefore, Zhao Min has long regarded him as The idol in my heart.
At this time, King Ruyang took a long sword and said, "Fang Shaoxia, you are at a disadvantage if you don't have a sword to compete with Asan. Take this sword with you."
Fang Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I am only used to using hands, and I don't like using swords, Lord, thank you for your kindness, I can still deal with him with swords."
Wang Ruyang admired it very much, he put the sword aside, and then he gave Fang Lang a thumbs up.
When Ah San heard Fang Lang say this, he was already out of anger, so he pointed his finger at Fang Lang and said: "Smelly boy, how dare you look down on me so much, well, since you want to die, I will do it." you."
After speaking, Ah San’s long sword pierced towards Fang Lang’s body, and Fang Lang concentrated all his internal strength on his chest. Suddenly, a golden dragon flew out of his palms, and the golden dragon moved towards Ah San’s sword. Sharp rushed over and shook his long sword aside.
All the people present were shocked, and they didn't know what martial arts Fang Lang did just now.
Seeing Ah San stepped backwards more than ten steps in a row, he couldn't dream that what Fang Lang had just made was the regret of Kang Long in the eighteenth palm of Jianglong.
What a great martial arts, this, this is where people can practice, even a gray-haired old man, he can not reach this state, but the person in front of him is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
Thinking of this, Ah San stopped and shouted loudly: "What demon technique you just used, why is it so powerful?"
Fang Lang sneered when he heard it, "I've got more martial arts in my body, so you have only seen how much."
At this time, Asan looked around, thinking that if he didn't use the same moves he had used against Yu Daiyan, I couldn't beat him at all, and I couldn't manage that much. As long as I could beat him, I would use any moves.
After speaking, Ah San threw the sword in his hand, he immediately stretched out his palms and grabbed it towards Fang Lang, and Fang Lang was waiting for him to reveal his trick. He thought to himself, you bastard, you crushed it back then. Yu Shishu's muscles and bones, today, I also let you taste the power, I want to treat his body in his own way.
Thinking of this, Fang Lang also started the same martial arts as Asan, and saw the two men arrested each other, and Asan became more surprised when he fought, he fought Fang Lang for fifty rounds in a row. What made him puzzled was that the other party The martial arts he made were exactly the same as his own, and he was hundreds of times more proficient than his own routines.
In the next few rounds, Asan was a bit unable to support it, and Fang Lang grabbed each joint of his body and said: "Asan, today, I also want to let Sanshu Yu feel hurt. "
When the voice fell, Fang Lang used all his strength on his palms, and Ah San had no room for a counterattack. All his bones and joints were crushed. Afterwards, Fang Lang moved towards Ah San's chest. With a slap in the palm, Ah San was severely thrown onto a big tree.
At this time, everyone in the audience was shocked, especially King Ruyang, who quickly walked to Asan and took a look, only to see that Asan had no breath.
I saw Wang Ruyang sighed, and he called the two subordinates over and said: "Hurry up and bury him. Remember, don't put him in the palace, it will be bad luck."
At this time, Fang Lang turned to Wang Ruyang and clasped his fists and said, "Master, sorry, I killed one of your subordinates."
Wang Ruyang waved his hand again and again and said, "What's the matter? Today this king has seen your superb martial arts. Death and injury are inevitable for both sides of the contest."
After speaking, King Ruyang called over his two subordinates and said, "Go to the kitchen to prepare. Tonight, I will entertain Fang Shaoxia."
The two subordinates nodded gently.
Fang Lang took the opportunity to come to the outside of the palace. He mainly found Ah San's body. He promised Zhang Zhenren to cut off Ah San's head and send it there.
When he looked around, he saw a group of wild dogs eating a corpse in front of him. When Fang Lang walked up to him, the wild dogs all fled in fear.
I saw that Ah San had been eaten by wild dogs, except for his head from top to bottom, so Fang Lang sighed slightly and thought, this Ah San was so famous during his lifetime, but he did not expect that it would end after death. , Didn't even keep a body.
So Fang Lang picked up Ah San's head, sealed it in a bag, and asked a subordinate of Ruyang Palace to help mail it to Wudang Mountain. ..
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