Vol 6 Chapter 66: Aotian

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There was news that the "Great Bright Leader" was going to pick a five-sided race, and crowds watching the excitement in the city rushed in. The square where Wufang Lei was located was crowded with people, and the surrounding roofs were densely crowded with people, and so and so, they continued to block the streets nearby.
After all, those who came to Jiangning City this time, apart from the elite of the Fair Party and representatives of all forces in the world, they are all kinds of licking blood, yearning for wealth and danger, looking forward to the gathering of the wind and clouds to participate in it. What happened, that is not resigned to others.
When the little monk who had eaten breakfast heard about this incident, it was a little late. As the crowd watching the excitement hurriedly came here, the intersection and the roof were full of people.
Although he is young, but his martial arts is not low, he can naturally squeeze in the crowd, but despite having such abilities, the character of the little monk is far less than that of Long Xiao, who has begun to call himself "the leader of martial arts". . "Amitabha Buddha" and "Let's give a hand" jumped and greeted a few times around the crowd, and then were scolded for "squeeze" and "kill you little bald" while squeezing in. After the sentence, he lost his spirit. . .
In the end, I found a fairly high flagpole among the people on the side of the road, climbed to the top like a monkey, and stood on the top and looked at the center of the square. He jumped on top twice and whispered: "Master, Master..." Lin Zongwu in the center of the square could not have noticed here naturally. He sighed on the flagpole and looked at the crowd below, thinking The new name given to him by Little Brother Long really made sense, and he really became a monkey now.
On the flagpole under my feet was the "Yan Luo King" Zhou Shang's big flag. At this time, the flag was waving with the wind. Nearby, Yama King's subordinates saw him climb the flagpole and shouted at the bottom: "Wu, kid, come down! "
"Quickly come down! Or you will be killed!"
"Where did you come from..."
"Catch him down for me—"
Several silhouettes squeezed into the crowd and roared. Although someone gave orders, no one really dared to climb on the flagpole. Someone wanted to throw something to hit him, and was stopped by the people around him. Although the little monk has a good temperament, he is not without likes and dislikes when he walks with Lin Zongwu. The master is demolishing this "Yam King" platform and stepping on his flag. He turned around and shouted:
"Little Nasun! Wu! Kong--"
I don't know why, after using the pseudonym, I immediately felt free and pure, and things that were hard to say and do on weekdays were also done.
The people below didn’t quite understand, they were still yelling "What..." "There is something to be planted...", smiled peacefully, and then "Amitabha" said, because of the bad thoughts of spitting down. Chanting confession.
In the surrounding noise, the mouth-cannons on the Wufang ring came to an end. A tower-like giant came onto the stage carrying a Wei Tuo pestle, and began to negotiate and confront Lin Zongwu.
Jiang Ning’s hero meeting has just entered the registration stage, and the arena of the five branches of the fair party in the city is not a round of rounds to the final contest. For example, the five-sided ring is basically the backbone of the "Yam King" who came to power. Anyone who has played three rounds can be recognized. Not only can he take away a hundred taels of silver, but he can also get a plaque of "the hero of the world".
In fact, after two rounds of competition in the martial arts process, anyone can already receive the offer from Zhou Shang. At this time, if you agree, the third round of competition will naturally end. If you do not agree, , Zhou and Shang sent out, it may not be the easy generation-this is essentially a round of opening the door, recruiting talents.
Of course, although this is the case, the external publicity must of course be high-end. For example, if you can't call it a hero, you can just say it casually. If someone says they are good at martial arts, the people in the city will also let them go to the ring. Prove yourself on. And now that you have such a reputation, Lin Zongwu also came to the stage and said: Since you feel that you are qualified to judge who is a hero, you must have an amazing art industry. Then come to prove it.
Just like in the Yuquan Gym back then, Zhou Tong was sitting in town, and that was the real Yuquan Gym. When Zhou Tong commented on others, everyone in the world would be convinced. If you have any crooked melons and jujubes, you dare to put up a ring, saying that anyone who has passed the test of a few crooked onions on your side is a hero, that's not good.
The two sides fought two rounds of mouth-fire on the stage. At first, the other side used Lin Zong's high-quality words to resist for a while, but then gradually gave up. At this time, Lin Zongwu set up his position, and there were thousands of people watching the excitement around him. Under such a situation, no matter what the truth is, as long as he shrinks and refuses to fight, the onlookers will think that it is here. He pressed his head.
If you keep shrinking on your side and Master Lin sits on the stage for a long time, in the next few days, the "king of Yama" will be a joke about the five-party fight in Jiangning City.
What's more, in the past two years, the subordinates of the "king of Yama" have already experienced battles, and have seen many blood tragedies. Even if it is the so-called "No. 1 in the world," to what extent? Many of them are always dissatisfied.
The one who came to power at this time was one of the most outstanding thugs under the command of "Yam Luo", "Sick Vedic". This person is tall and sturdy, and I don’t know how it grows. It seems to be half a head taller than Lin Zongwu. This man is cruel and powerful. He has a heavy, half-person-tall Wei Tuo on the battlefield or It is said that in the martial arts competition, many lives have been smashed into meat sauce. In some rumors, it is even said that "sick Wei Tuo" feeds on humans and can swallow human essence and blood, so the body grows so terrible.
In these days, if there are masters who have not accepted the solicitation and are unwilling to make a living in the scene, they will often meet him in the third game, and they have already killed many people. , Every scene is extremely bloody.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, the people who belonged to King Yama cheered, saying, "Kill this bald donkey."
Lin Zongwu folded his hands, then opened his hands: "I don't want to bully the junior, you can call two more and come up together."
"Sick Wei Tuo" Zhang Xing waved the Wei Tuo pestle in the past several times, and there was a gust of wind whistling in the air. He said: "It is enough to have Laozi, monk, are you ready to die?"
"Suffering death is..." Lin Zongwu wanted to say something sincerely, but gave up the next moment, sighed, "...Well, I'm ready."
Before his eyes, the Wei Tuo Chu fell down like a landslide.
Below the ring, Ning Ji's face has faded from the previous joking, and his eyes are fixed on this scene seriously.
This "Sick Wei Tuo" is tall and strong, and his previous foundation is very good. Looking at the rhythm of his breathing, he has indeed practiced extremely strong and superior internal skills since he was a child. He killed a lot of people on the battlefield and in the ring, and he was full of hostility under his hands. If he grows old, these seemingly extreme experiences and methods of exerting force will make him miserable, but only in the moment, it is him. When the power reached its peak, this iron rod was smashed down and heavier. In the Huaxia Army, perhaps only Chen Fan with a strange power could contend with it.
But at this moment, the huge figure wearing a bright yellow cassock on the ring was holding his hands empty, and his footsteps were sinking heavily. His fists went up and down, his left hand was up and his right hand was down, and the robes were whizzing to prop up the world.
Wei Tuo Chu shone his left arm upwards and slammed it down with all his strength.
With a muffled sound of "Boom--", the Wei Tuozhu on the ring seemed to hit a huge whirlpool that was pushed straight away. This whirlpool was displayed on Lin Zongwu's robes, and was violently shaken, and Zhang Xing held his hands. Wei Tuo Chu was pushed aside forcibly! The giant man didn't notice the weirdness at this moment, and his body slammed into it like a chariot!
Ning Ji opened his mouth slightly.
This is the usage of Tai Chi...
Moreover, the usage is different from every person in the Huaxia Army who has come into contact with this martial arts. The big fat man on the stage, Tai Chi's circular rotation and the extremely strong internal force, are no longer soft, nor simple. Rigid and soft, but as strong as the legendary tsunami, hurricane, and maelstrom. It is also because of this that the opponent's Wei Tuochu's full blow failed to smash his empty-handed resistance directly!
The Tai Chi usage that is so fierce as that, Hong Aunt-may be able to defeat him, but-it is impossible to reproduce it in a similar way, as the only thing that can do this today may be the monster in front of her.
He has outstanding eyesight, and he is also a young man. Seeing this scene, his body trembles slightly with excitement. After all, for a young man of this age, how can the soft technique have such a dominant force? Worthy of being the enemy of my life... he thought to himself.
Experts watch the doorway. But for many bystanders who hadn't reached Ning Ji's level of vision, the just moment was just a signal that the fight had just begun. On the ring, the two figures collided with each other. The knee of "Sick Wei Tuo" hit Lin Zongwu's chest, and he was beaten back by Lin Zongwu, who was the same size. He waved the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand and drank wildly. Lin Zongwu stood on the spot and did not move a lot. There was a head-to-head fight with the opponent's Wei Tuo pestle, fist, and kick. Everyone in the audience saw the strength of the fight, and both sides moved fiercely. But the rapid, huge impact, and thrilling, are bursts of blood.
After beating like this for a while, Lin Zongwu took a few steps under his feet, and the "sick Wei Tuo" was madly hitting hard, but he had probably beaten Lin Zongwu half the ring. At this time, Lin Zongwu's body was swung across. Xing suddenly moved forward, one hand stretched out his right shoulder, and the other hand brushed it, taking the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand.
Zhang Xing's back hairs abruptly stood up, and when he shook his figure, he had to step back and relieve himself. There was a bang on his thigh, and the pain went into his bone marrow. Lin Zongwu held the Wei Tuo pestle and waved it on his leg.
Zhang Xing's body shook in the air, turned around and fell to the ground. As a warrior, he reacted extremely quickly. Knowing that this is related to life and death, he jumped forward and turned away from the opponent's attack range with a fierce force. , But the body just bounced, and the Wei Tuo Chu in Lin Zongwu's hand hit his with a bang, he was like a bouncing shrimp, and he was shot back again.
Everyone in the audience watched the change in amazement.
It seemed that there were still going back and forth, head-to-head fights, but only with this change, the Zhang Xing had fallen to the ground, and he bounced and fell back in such a weird manner—why did he bounce?
The chapter nature struggled on the ring, Lin Zongwu held the Wei Tuo pestle and followed him again. After a while, the chapter nature climbed a step forward, and he smashed it down again, like this. He was just disciplining his own son at will, squirming his Zhang Xing on the ground.
This seems to be insulting the entire "five-party ring" in front of everyone.
The subordinates who belonged to the "Yam King" over the ring were whispering, Lin Zongwu's eyes were cold, and the Wei Tuo in his hand was slapped according to the character that had lost the ability to resist. It seemed that he was going to slow him down like this. Slowly and alive. After a few more blows like this, I finally couldn't help it. Three warriors came forward together: "Master Lin, stop!"
Lin Zongwu lifted the Wei Tuo pestle, then let go, letting the Wei Tuo pestle fall into the pool of blood. Looking at the three of them, he has become cold.
"Give you face. Don't save face. It's okay." His voice resounded over the martial arts field every word, "Three people, let's go together, you can live, and you are allowed to fight."
His momentum was already overwhelming the audience at this time, and the hearts of the people around him were robbed of it. The three people who came to the stage originally seemed to want to say something to increase their momentum, but at this time they could not say a word. come out.
The three screamed and rushed towards Lin Zongwu, who still greeted him empty-handed.
The four figures danced wildly in the ring, and the three of them rushed up with a gun, a whip, and a knife. All martial arts and skills are good. On the thirteenth move, the man with the gun pierced Lin Zongwu’s chest, but Lin Zongwu slammed the barrel of the gun, bending the iron barrel with both hands, until he reached the seventeenth. Lin Zongwu seized the opportunity to make the whip and slammed his throat with a bang, smashing his whole person on the ring.
The battle was extremely thrilling from the beginning. Before the three people split and attacked, one of them was watched by Lin Zongwu, and the other two immediately arched the place where they must be saved. In this level of fighting, Lin Zongwu could only give up madness. Attack one person. But when the seventeenth move was reached, the whip was grabbed by the neck, and the long knife behind fell behind him. Lin Zongwu unloaded his strength with the howling robes, and his huge body pressed the enemy down like a devil. On the ring, his hands were torn, and the man's throat was torn into a rain of blood.
His offensive was fierce, and after a while he hit the man with the gun in the chest, and then kicked off one of the swordman’s legs. Everyone saw the rain of blood on the ring swaying wildly. Lin Zongwu put the three martial arts masters together. Once killed, the original bright yellow robes, hands, and body were already a little scarlet.
On the ring, Lin Zongwu threw the corpses of several people together. The huge figure mixed with the terrible colors of red and yellow, like a demon descending from the world, and then slowly sat down on the corpses toward the crowd. There was silence around, everyone was shocked.
Then they saw Lin Zongwu picking up the Wei Tuo pestle and slamming it towards the back. The Wei Tuo pestle smashed across the sky and smashed the large "five square ring" plaque behind it.
At this moment, Lin Zongwu crushed this arena.
In the afternoon of that day, Long Aotian was walking on the road near the Su family's old house, looking for something to eat, and threw one of them to Xue Jin who was begging on the side of the road.
After that, I returned to the currently temporarily selected inn and sat in the lobby to inquire about the news.
The inn where I stayed temporarily was chosen last night, and its location is actually near the bridge where Xue Jin and the woman named Yueniang live. Ning Ji watched Xue Jin for a long time, and found that he could live here, and only moved in after dawn. The name of the inn is "Five Lakes", which is the name of an extremely large road. At this time, there are many people living in the middle of the three schools. According to the shop Xiaoer, there are people here every day to exchange information about the city, or heard from the book. Talk about what happened in the arena recently.
Compared with the newsprint in the southwest, there are always all kinds of boring world events recorded on the newsprint. Since the Jiangnan side was ruled by the Fair Party, people in some places where the order is slightly stable, people like to talk about rumors and even some points. The "newsprint" that specializes in recording such things, and the many gossips on it, are quite popular among people who travel around the world.
In the morning, the deeds of Lin Zongwu, the leader of the Great Guangming Guru, who represented the "king of runners" in crushing the five squares of the Zhou and Shang Dynasties, had been spread in the city at this time. The rumors have brought various renderings of "hands whistling with palms" and "legs like electricity". The names, hometowns and achievements of the four great masters have also been described in various versions at this moment. Of course, for the little brother Aotian who had watched the whole process in the front row at that time, such rumors made him feel a little dull.
The martial arts of the enemy of his life made him feel excited. But at the same time, he has also discovered that Lin Zongwu's momentum and various methods to increase his majesty at the scene of the competition really made him amazed.
Just like the first martial arts contest where Lin Zongwu beat Zhang Xing, it didn't have to last so long. The martial arts are as high as the big fat man. It is very simple to take the life of one-on-one in a one-on-one situation, but the shots in front of him are banging hard with the "Weituo pestle". It's just fooling around bystanders.
After everyone saw that the momentum was so great and that Zhang Xing had such a great power, he took the Wei Tuo pestle before he started beating people, and he was beating people like his son one by one, and all the momentum here came out. Up. Even those who don’t know martial arts can understand how powerful the big fat man is, but if he takes the chapter from the beginning, many people will not understand this at all. Maybe they think he beat an unknown kid .
The fighting in the back was the same. The methods were brutal and bloody, and they were all aimed at bluffing people, in order to maximize their deterrent power. In this way, he can fully explain some unnecessary behaviors and fierceness in the fight.
It's really amazing...
From watching the martial arts competition in the morning to now, Ning Ji has thoroughly solved some of the doubts in the opponent's martial arts competition, and couldn't help but sigh that the fat man's cultivation is really perfect. According to his father's past statement: This fat man deserves to be a cult.
Looking back on myself, even the opportunity to report the domineering reputation of "Long Aotian" in front of others was a little unsteady, and even laughed with arms akimbo, and didn't do it very skillfully. It was...too young. Still need exercise.
In his heart at the moment, he hates himself for being lazy during this period of time. It was clearly stated that ran away from home to exercise martial arts, but it has been more than three months, and the active heroes only did it twice. Pretending to be a doctor on weekdays can save a lot of trouble. In fact, it is not. A lot less test?
Long Aotian, Long Aotian, you have now arrived in Jiangning, you should rush forward when you encounter things. Here are all big bad guys. You can hit them when you see them. Kung Fu must be typed out. You can also report your name several times.
He sat in the lobby with his mouth curled, thinking of this, he began to look around with unkind eyes, thinking that he could simply pick up a bad guy out and beat him up on the spot, and then wouldn't everyone in the inn know the name Long Aotian...but, so After a cruise, since no one came to provoke him, he was really not too embarrassed to make trouble like this.
Most of the people around were talking about Master Lin, and a few talked about Zhou Shang. Dao Zhou Shang received such insults and would never give up. Something will happen in the city sooner or later. Ning Ji quietly looked forward to this description of "an accident" in his heart.
You should find an opportunity to kill Wei Zhuwen, who is said to be "Heavenly Killer" in the city, and leave the name of Long Aotian, so that it will be famous throughout the city. Well, the next changes, and you have to pay attention...
I was thinking about the details of how to learn from Fatty Lin and how to make "Long Aotian" famous. After all, I thought about it in the morning. Today is the first day of trouble in the world, and he is still very motivated. Thinking of the excitement, my heart was surging...
At this time, not far from the lobby, several people from the rivers and lakes were holding a simple newsprint, and they were discussing various rumors of the rivers and lakes there.
"...It is said that...a major event happened in Tongshan last month..."
Ning Ji seemed to notice something in his ears.
"...What happened at that time was like this... It is said that the Yanjiapu motorcade, which arrived here in the past few days and prepared to be married to Baofeng when the'king of equality', passed by Tongshan last month..."
"...Oh... they experienced this great event... they encountered a demon..."
I'm right about this demon... Ning Ji remembered what he did in Tongshan last month. The heroes fought the Li family in fear and realized that the other party was talking about it. This incident actually appeared on newsprint... Right now, I was excited.
"...It was this demon with a high martial arts power, and he was surrounded by a lot of... he kidnapped the female son of Yan Jiapu... He then left his name..."
"...The name of this demon is called... shameless, Long Aotian..."
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"...No..."
In the inn, Xiao Ningji, who was sitting here at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, looked at the people talking over there, the color of his face changed, and his eyes became dull...
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"... Attention, everyone, this so-called shamelessness is not really shameless and shameless, but actually the four words'five feet', which is a five of one, two, three, four, five, the size of the ruler, saying that he... is not tall , Very small, so it got this nickname..."
"...This is'Five Chi' Long Aotian. If you have a female family member in your family, you have to be more careful..."
In the hall of another inn in Jiangning City, a handsome lame man and a dark-skinned man were also having a tea break at this time. They were talking privately about some things to be done this time, and then they had a skin The darker, sturdy young woman came over, took a drink, and motioned to them.
"Listen to what this storyteller is saying..."
"Hmm... I just heard it. Black girl, what do you think about him, he is so short, maybe because no one likes it..."
"No, Yuwen... This Long Aotian... seems to have something..."
"...It's also a love...eh?"
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"..."
The black girl frowned, the little black frowned, and the young man named Yuwen Feidu was holding a broad bean in his hand. At this time, he also frowned at his companion.
"No way……"
"Who won't..."
"I go……"
"impossible……"
Several people were surprised, cheered and encouraged each other.
"If it is true... he will be killed when he goes back..."
"There must be something inside..."
"Hey, just ran away from home..."
"How did it happen..."