In the dark night, when the bonfire was crackling and the atmosphere of the banquet was at its liveliest, a man from the Helian tribe stood up and provoked, hoping to suppress the arrogance of the Central Plains people in full view of the public.
Although, the Confucian disciples present tried their best to keep a low profile.
Even Li Ziye, who has always been the most troublesome, hasn't started to show up yet.
"Why bother?"
Beside Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru sighed softly and murmured softly when he saw this.
They didn't cause trouble, but someone took the initiative to provoke them. Next to him and his senior brother, there was a guy who just watched the fun and didn't take it too seriously.
"Brother Li, eat more."
On the side, Bai Wangyu saw that trouble was coming, and hurriedly brought the mutton on his table to the young man next to him, trying to distract him as much as possible.
"Cultivating Confucianism."
Bai Wangyu also winked at the second junior brother, signaling for help quickly.
"Brother Li, drink."
Wen Xiuru smiled, picked up the drink, and made a toast.
"What are you two doing?"
Li Ziye glanced at the two of them suspiciously and said.
"It's okay. We've known each other for so long and I haven't had a drink with Brother Li yet."
Wen Xiuru smiled.
"Okay, just drink one bowl. This bowl is too big. I can't drink more."
Li Ziye picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at the Helian man who was looking for trouble at the banquet.
"Brother Li, I respect you too."
On the side, Bai Wangyu saw this and quickly picked up the wine, drew the former's attention back, and said.
"Why are you honoring me? How many times have we both drank!" Li Ziye said reluctantly.
"I have always been taken care of by Brother Li. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to toast Brother Li." Bai Wangyu racked his brains to come up with a reason and said.
"Okay, just drink one bowl, don't drink more."
Li Ziye responded with a warning, then picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.
While Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru were holding Li Ziye back, at the banquet, the Confucian disciples heard the Helian man's provocation and became angry, but no one responded.
The eldest brother and the second brother have told them that they must abide by the rules and not be rude at tonight's banquet.
The Confucian disciples remained silent. In front of them, the three teachers Li Qingshan, Yao Guihai and Chen Qiaoer all frowned. They could not come forward in such a matter, otherwise they would be suspected of bullying the younger ones.
"Maharaja, look at this."
The Master of Dharma and Confucianism spoke with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What the Confucians don't know is that the men on my grassland are fond of martial arts. If someone asks for a martial arts contest, they cannot refuse unless they voluntarily admit defeat. I, the Great Lord, can't say anything." Lord Helian smiled and explained. road.
"I see."
Faru frowned, glanced around, looked at the disciples behind him, and said, "One of you can come out and compete with this warrior of the Helian tribe. Remember, stop until you click."
During the banquet, all the Confucian disciples looked at each other, and immediately one of them stood up and said respectfully, "Yes!"
In front of the seats, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their junior brothers coming out.
Chang Yu is not weak in strength and has a relatively calm temperament. If he comes forward, there should be no surprises in this competition.
"Old Bai, who is this?"
Li Ziye said with doubt on his face, "Is that okay? How about I do it? I feel my strength has increased greatly recently and I can fight several at once."
"No, Brother Li, there is no need for you to take action on such a trivial matter."
Bai Wangyu hurriedly said, "Junior brother Chang Yu has also opened two divine treasures. His strength is not weak and he can handle it."
"Oh well."
Li Ziye reluctantly agreed. In fact, he thought it would be more appropriate for him to go.
In the middle of the banquet, after Chang Yu walked out, he looked at the Helian warriors in front of him, bowed politely, and said, "I, Chang Yu, would like to ask you for some advice."
"Is it just you?"
The warrior of the Helian tribe glanced at the former with disdain and said, "I heard that your senior brother and second senior brother are still capable. I think you'd better let them out. Otherwise, if you are injured, I will not be responsible."
"No, senior brother and second senior brother have been on the road these days. It's too hard. I, the junior brother, can do this little thing like fighting." Chang Yu said politely with a smile on his face.
"I don't know what's wrong!"
The warrior of the Helian tribe snorted coldly, shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward like a tiger out of its cage.
When Chang Yu saw this, he held the sword in his hand horizontally without unsheathing it as a sign of courtesy.
With a bang, Chang Yu's horizontal sword blocked the warriors of the Helian tribe. His awe-inspiring righteousness shook, and his feet were as motionless as a mountain.
"drink!"
The Helian warrior's face darkened, and he shouted again, using both arms to lift it up.
Chang Yu's face remained calm, and he stepped on the former's knees with one foot. Taking advantage of the situation, he jumped into the air and retreated three feet away.
Most of the Confucian disciples are good at swordsmanship, but now they are just practicing martial arts, and it is not easy to harm their harmony. Therefore, if the sword does not come out of its sheath, it will be a congenital disadvantage.
"Can you run away?"
When the warriors of the Helian tribe saw the Confucian disciples retreating in front of them, they immediately rushed forward again, wearing a body of steel and iron, showing their dominance.
"The style of a gentleman!"
The opponent was not easy to deal with, so Chang Yu no longer hid his moves. With a soft drink, he condensed his true energy and turned his Qi into a sword, slamming it against the former's chest.
A violent impact broke out, and the Helian warrior groaned and took several steps back.
"Batu is going to lose."
Outside the battle, a tall and tall Helian man spoke in a deep voice.
The surrounding Helian tribesmen who were watching the battle looked shocked when they heard this.
How could it be possible? Batu's strength was definitely among the best among the younger generation of the Helian tribe. How could he be defeated by an unknown Confucian disciple?
really.
In the shocked eyes of everyone in the Helian tribe, Chang Yu's figure swept out of the battle, and in an instant he was in front of Batu. The unsheathed sword showed a cold light and stopped three inches in front of his throat.
Suddenly, Batu's body tensed up and he didn't dare to move anymore.
"Concession."
Chang Yu put away his sword, then gave a polite salute and said.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Not wanting to lose face in front of everyone, Batu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, he reached out and grabbed the former's shoulders, shouted and threw him away.
Chang Yu's expression changed, he folded in the air, and stumbled to the ground.
"Disgraceful thing!"
At this moment, outside the battle, the Helian man who had previously concluded that Batu would lose jumped into the battle, swept his legs, and kicked the former several feet away.
With a bang, Batu hit the ground five feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ao Qiong!"
"It's Ao Qiong, the number one warrior of our Helian tribe."
After the man came forward, the surrounding Helian people became excited and started to cheer.
"Ao Qiong, I would like to apologize for the rudeness of our warrior just now. Are you injured?"
Ao Qiong looked at the Confucian disciples in front of him and said politely.
"No problem."
Chang Yu suppressed the surging blood in his body and responded.
Hearing this, Ao Qiong nodded, looked at Lord Helian who was sitting on the main seat, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, how about we have a few moves with my friends from Zhongyuan to help the fun?"
"good!"
Lord Helian laughed loudly and responded, "Be careful not to hurt my guests."
"yes!"
Ao Qiong's mouth curved slightly and he responded.
"Done."
During the banquet, Li Ziye glanced at the No. 1 warrior of the Helian tribe in front of him and murmured softly, "Another smiling fox."
After saying that, Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood beside him and reminded, "Old Bai, it's best to let your junior brother come back. This guy is not easy to mess with."
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Junior Brother Chang Yu should be able to handle it."
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."
After Li Ziye reminded him, he didn't say anything more. It wasn't that he could see how powerful the Helian clan's number one warrior was. He just saw that this guy was not as upright as he seemed on the surface. He was usually like this. People in the Confucian sect are all unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals. Disciples of Confucianism are too simple and can easily suffer losses.
"This brother."
In the middle of the banquet, Ao Qiong looked at the Confucian disciples in front and said calmly, "How about we try a few moves? But brother has already fought against Batu before and spent a lot of energy. For the sake of fairness, I will only use one A hand."
After finishing speaking, Ao Qiong put his left hand behind his back to show his grace.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Helian tribesmen present immediately cheered loudly. The warriors of their Helian tribe should have such courage.
On the main seat, Lord Helian saw this and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Ao Qiong is definitely the strongest among the younger generation, and Ao Qiong is also interested in Lan Ruo. He is very happy to see Ao Qiong establish his reputation in the Helian clan.
Amidst the shouts of the Helian people, Chang Yu looked slightly condensed and politely saluted, "Please!"
This person is difficult to deal with!
"please!"
Ao Qiong also returned the salute, and immediately his eyes burst out with light, and he rushed out.
Very quickly, even faster than Batu just now.
"The style of a gentleman."
Chang Yu's face changed slightly, he gathered his energy and energy, turned the energy into a sword, and defeated the attacker.
However!
The moment the two people got close to each other, Ao Qiong suddenly folded, avoiding the energy coming from the air, and immediately punched out with 100% force, which was shocking.
Boom!
The terrifying punch came, Chang Yu blocked it with his sword, but felt his arms go numb, and his body suddenly flew ten steps, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Concession!"
After defeating the enemy with one punch, Ao Qiong did not make another move. He looked at the Confucian disciples in front and said with a smile.
Chang Yu suppressed the injury in his body, his expression changed, but he did not quibble, and saluted, "I lost."
"good!"
"As expected, he is the strongest warrior of our Helian clan!"
"Well done!"
During the banquet, the Helian people saw this happy ending and shouted excitedly.
In front of the banquet, Li Ziye gritted his teeth with hatred and was about to rush forward.
It's so irritating, so he bullies these Confucian disciples for their simple temperament. This is not a fair fight. The Confucian disciples don't even draw their swords to show courtesy, but he is better and just hurts people with all his strength when he comes on stage.
"I'll go up and fight!"
Li Ziye got up and wanted to go up and deal with this despicable and shameless hypocrite.
"Brother Li."
On the side, Bai Wangyu reached out to stop the former, stood up, and said calmly, "I'll do it!"
At this moment, Bai Wangyu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he rarely became truly angry.
