To be honest, Liu Xiaolou didn't want to accept the challenge. Firstly, he had not made preparations before and did not know Dong Wei's cultivation level and methods. Secondly, face-to-face fighting was not what Wulongshan monks were good at. Thirdly, he did not compete too strongly for victory. Desire, as long as you can get the gift back.
Even if they win, will the Su family really choose the winner as their son-in-law? I'm afraid not necessarily. And if you lose, you will go up and be humiliated for nothing? Moreover, his formation methods are really not on the stage, and it is not the hero of Wulong Mountain who exposes his secrets easily.
Isn't it stupid to show off your bottom when there is no benefit?
Immediately he cupped his hands and said: "Brother Dong is smart, but I am no match for you, so admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Dong Wei sneered: "Rat!"
Liu Xiaolou sighed: "Brother Dong, why do you need to speak harshly? I already know that I was wrong. Why don't you and I bid farewell to our master and go back to Wulong Mountain?"
There was another burst of laughter during the banquet, and everyone was suddenly overjoyed. Someone booed: "Brother Dong and Brother Liu, why bother coming to compete with us for position? Why don't you just go back to the mountains and live a small life?"
"That's right, there's a quarrel between you, what are you doing here? Where do you put Master Su?"
"Master Su, these two people are not sincere in asking for marriage, please repel them!"
Dong Wei was angry and anxious. Didn't he secretly think that he had made an appointment to drive away the person named Liu first? The man named Liu was introduced by Baiyun Swordsman, and he was the biggest threat. If we didn't work together to deal with him, why did I get involved?
Then he pointed at the loudest person and said: "Brother Qian, if you have any dissatisfaction with Dong, you can just teach Dong a lesson and let Dong learn some clever tricks. What's the point of just sitting around and making sarcastic remarks?"
Liu Xiaolou did not want to go down, but there were many people who were willing to go down. The monk surnamed Qian stood up and said to Liu Xiaolou first: "Don't worry, brother, after Qian sends your Brother Dong away, he can do whatever you want." Go back to the mountain."
Liu Xiaolou said gratefully: "Please show your kindness and don't hurt him."
The man named Qian laughed: "Don't worry!"
Dong Wei was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "Liu, you are a rat from Wulong Mountain, you are talking nonsense, Dong will not let you go! People named Qian will take action if you have the ability. Dong will give you three moves, it's up to you How to send Dong away!"
The man surnamed Qian showed no humility at all, but acknowledged it with a shameless face: "Thank you so much, Brother Dong, for the first move!" A copper coin with a square hole the size of a porcelain plate immediately struck him head-on.
After this move, Liu Xiaolou was immediately in awe, not because of his Taoism, but because of his shamelessness and determination. He secretly said that such a person is enough to stand out even among the heroes of Wulong Mountain.
When there was not much difference in strength, fighting was all about seizing the opportunity. Dong Wei was so angry that he said harsh words, and drew a frame to trap himself in. He was immediately at a loss. As soon as the three moves were passed, he was in a hurry. When he took out the chessboard to fight the enemy, he was already irrevocably defeated. He couldn't fight for a moment before he was finally hit by a copper coin on his waist and fell out.
The man named Qian was by no means a merciless person. This blow caused Dong Wei to vomit blood on the spot.
A monk from a humble family like Dong Wei usually regards himself as noble and lacks the training of life and death. He also spends a lot of time and energy on chess and is touted as a chess immortal by several friends. If he meets Qian in the wild, he will only Afraid that he was already dead and could no longer die, Liu Xiaolou shook his head.
The man surnamed Qian groaned and apologized to Liu Xiaolou: "I'm sorry. Qian's cultivation is not enough and he can't control the severity. He hurt your dear brother, I hope you can't."
Liu Xiaolou came to his senses, rushed over to help Dong Wei up, stretched out his hand to seal several of his vital points, and said with concern on his face: "Brother Dong, don't move, I will heal your wounds and stop the bleeding."
He helped him back to the banquet, touched around on his body, and found a robe in his arms. There was a spiritual stone in it, so he quietly took it away with joy. There was also a small bamboo tube in the bag. When he pulled out the stopper, he smelled a pungent smell of medicine. No matter what medicine it was, he poured it into Dong Wei's mouth.
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Dong Wei wanted to struggle, but could not move at all. He stared at Liu Xiaolou with his eyes and could only whine a few times in his throat. However, he was lightly slapped on the back of the head by Liu Xiaolou and passed out on the spot.
This movement was so smooth that no one saw any flaws. Su Zhi, who was sitting in the chair, was so crowded that his brows were almost watering. He impatiently asked the servants to carry Dong Wei out and find a guest room to take care of him.
Although this fight was short, it aroused the enthusiasm of the young "juniors" at the table, and then many of them ended up one after another.
The White Cloud Swordsman left in advance, and Dong Wei, who was bent on targeting him, was knocked out again. Liu Xiaolou had no worries and watched the fight leisurely.
While watching, he was still weighing and tangled in his mind. Twelve spiritual stones per year were indeed tempting, but he couldn't decide on anything. Even leaving the mountain required his future wife's consent, but that stopped him.
How great would it be if, while receiving a lot of spiritual stones every year, I could go down the mountain and be at ease on my own?
It would be better if you could make your own decisions on some small matters instead of having to listen to your future wife.
Wouldn't it be perfect if we could add a time limit to this marriage?
Thinking of this, he shook his head again, not to mention where there is such a good thing in the world, even if there is, with his performance today, it is impossible for the Su family to recognize it.
Have you played through the drama just now to drag Dong Wei into the water?
While he was thinking wildly, several competitions in the hall had passed. After winning three games in a row, Qian ran out of energy and was beaten by Jia Po. Instead, Jia Po showed off his power.
These competitions were all battles between the third and fifth levels of Qi Refining. The level was not high, and they were not as fierce as a life-and-death battle. Not only did Liu Xiaolou find it boring, but his master Su Zhi even shook his head.
Su Zhi completely lost interest and wanted to drive away all the young "juniors" in front of him, but when he thought of Mao Gongtan and Xunxi's two families staring closely at Wu Niang, he couldn't help feeling frustrated.
If the two families persuade an elder of the Danxia Sect to come forward to propose marriage, can the Su family be able to stop it given their current status in the sect? It is probably unstoppable. When the time comes when Wu Niang marries far away and becomes a daughter-in-law of another family, the next generation of the Su family will no longer have anyone to support the family.
Sighing, he turned to the butler beside him and said, "Uncle Song, send someone to ask Wu Niang if she has anyone she likes?"
Butler Song shook his head: "Like it? Difficult..."
So Su Zhi changed his mind: "Then ask her if there is anything she can accept?"
Butler Song nodded: "I'll go right away."
After a while, when Butler Song returned to Gualu Hall, there were two more contests in the hall. Su Zhi was so excited that he was about to fall asleep. Seeing that Old Uncle Song looked strange, he asked, "What did she say?" ?”
As soon as Butler Song whispered in his ear, Su Zhi was stunned and stood up with a slap on the table: "No! What a nonsense! I'll go talk to her!"
Su Zhi left the table, and the competition in the hall could not continue. All the "juniors" looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. You looked at me and I looked at you. I don't know what happened, and everyone was worried.
Liu Xiaolou was watching the excitement when a man suddenly got up and came to him with a wine glass in his hand. He said softly: "Brother Liu Xian, let's have a banquet tonight. Can you and I go together?"
Liu Xiaolou was surprised when this person touched his hand calmly. Goosebumps suddenly appeared. He slapped his hand away and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
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