Chapter 36: Making a pact with Ba Si for the martial arts competition; Wang Jian is crazy about dancing with his sword if he wants to make meritorious deeds
Last time, it was mentioned that Guo Jing led the Xiangyang heroes to compete in the Wanshanbao Tucheng in Mongolia at an invitation. Guo Xiang changed the alliance, first demoralizing the enemy, and then Huang Rong wrote a poem, which made Ban Basi's junior brother Wu Lesiba angry.
Let’s also say that when Ban Basi saw his junior brother being provoked by Huang Rong and his daughter to drive away the Dharma energy, he suddenly felt bad. They were afraid that if the mother and daughter continued to speak eloquently, their own morale would be dampened and their face would be lost. He coughed dryly, stood up, took out a piece of yellow silk with writing on it, and said:
"There are no rules, no rules. Since it is a martial arts competition, there are always rules..."
Guo Xiang smiled and said:
"The great monk should have settled all his funeral affairs, so as not to cause too many complications in the future!?"
Ban Basi glanced at Guo Xiang, seemingly dissatisfied with her interrupting his thoughts, and said with a dark face:
"When elders speak, why don't they have any restraint and interrupt randomly? How do your parents usually teach you?"
Guo Xiang smiled mischievously and said:
"Master monk, do you dare to call yourself an elder? How do you look like an elder? If you don't know how to behave like an elder or a junior, you can learn from us elders about the rules and etiquette?"
Ban Basi raised his eyes and saw Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong and other senior martial arts elders sitting on chairs calmly and looking at him with a smile, their smiles full of disdain, as if they were appreciating Like a monkey doing somersaults in a theater troupe. He couldn't help but look embarrassed and uncomfortable, feeling that he had indeed lost the demeanor of a general. So he handed the yellow silk cloth in his hand to the disciple next to him, said a few words in Tibetan, and then sat slumped on the chair.
Jiu Moren took the yellow silk cloth handed by his master and hurriedly left the table. After a while, he invited a scholar-looking man to come onto the ring. This scholar-looking man came to the center of the ring and stood, unfolded the yellow silk cloth, and read loudly:
"This martial arts competition is purely a friendly exchange between the Mongolian and Han sides to compare their skills. For the sake of fairness, the martial arts competition will be carried out step by step. I have made a special agreement and hope that all martial arts heroes will abide by it!"
Then he listed various regulations:
The defending side can set its own rules. The attacking side must issue a challenge according to the defending side's request. There are no restrictions on civil and military competitions. Two people are not allowed to fight against one person at the same time, let alone group fights. The winning side is allowed to rest for an hour and is not allowed to use wheel tactics. ; If you lose a game, you cannot play again. …
Everyone saw that the agreement was fair, so they didn't say anything. Suddenly, Guo Jing stood up and said:
"We are all heroes and heroes who are fighting for their lives on the edge of a knife. They have their own destiny in life and death. There is no need to start a lawsuit over human life. However, Guo thought that swords and guns have no eyesight and accidentally hurt people's lives, which will inevitably lead to many complications. For the Han and Mongolian tribes to have been friendly for generations, it is not necessary to This competition will be a disaster for future generations. Guo proposed that both parties sign a life and death certificate before the competition to prevent stories of younger disciples seeking revenge and provocation.
Guo Jing's words won everyone's admiration, and they all said:
"Beixia is still thinking far and thoughtfully. He truly deserves to be the greatest hero in the world."
Banbasi laughed a few times and said:
"Guo Daxia's suggestion is quite reasonable. Since everyone agrees, I think it is not a bad thing to add this clause to the agreement."
After saying that, he asked his eldest disciple Jiu Moren to move a desk and put some pens, inks, paper and inkstones on it.
Seeing that everything was ready, Ban Basi waved to Guo Jing and said:
"The heroes of Xiangyang are guests from afar. In the first round, you will be the champion, establish the rules of the competition, and we will attack. How about it?"
Just when Guo Jing was about to speak, Huang Rong had a lot of thoughts, thinking that she had won the first round and it was related to the whole competition process, so she rushed to say:
"Since the master intends to be humble, we are disrespectful."
After speaking, he whispered to Guo Jing:
"Since it is up to us to set the rules, why not do it? Elder Wang's lightness skills are unparalleled. No one on the other side can match him. Let Elder Wang do it in the first game."
After finishing speaking, he said to Wang Yang:
"Elder Wang, the first game is up to you."
It turns out that this Wang Yang was born in a family of swordsmen and loved swordsmanship all his life. He was called a "sword maniac". Not only did he have extraordinary skills with a long sword, but his light skills were also unparalleled in the world. Since joining the Beggar Clan, he has become an elder of the Jingyi Sect. Because he acts in a low-key manner and is not good at speaking, his skills are rarely revealed in front of others, and very few people know his true identity. With the decline of the Jingyi sect of the Beggar Clan, he became even more indifferent to worldly affairs and only focused on studying swordsmanship. Seeing Huang Rong personally calling her name to enter the stage, she smiled faintly, jumped up, and stood as lightly as a fallen leaf in the center of the ring, with an extremely graceful and graceful posture.
Wang Yang did not wait for the crowd to cheer. He pulled out his sword with a "swish" sound and waved it repeatedly. The steel knives on the weapon rack were pulled by Wang Yang's internal force and automatically popped out one by one. The sound of "duh duh" was endless, and the steel knives were constantly implicated. Di stood in the center of the ring, and placed a Bagua array lined with steel knives next to Wang Yang. The tips of the knives were pointed upward, and the shining steel knives were even more dazzling under the light of the sun.
After Wang Yang finished placing the items, he jumped back to Guo Jing's side. Huang Rong understood and said loudly:
"In the first round, Elder Wang will set up a competition on our side. The rules of the competition are to perform a set of sword skills on the steel sword Bagua formation in the middle of the competition stage!"
Wang Yang nodded. I couldn't help but secretly admire that Gang Leader Huang was indeed superior to others. He knew his intentions without any prior discussion or seeing him perform martial arts.
Ban Ba Si was horrified when he heard this. He danced a sword technique on the steel sword, which simply exceeded his imagination, so he said reluctantly:
"Then let's first ask Elder Wang to perform a sword show."
Ban Basi saw Wang Yang dance a long sword with ease and skill, so he deliberately made things difficult for him and asked him to perform a set of sword skills.
Wang Yang didn't say much, and handed the sword in his hand to Wu Jingfeng, the elder of the Beggar Clan. Then he took off his shoes and socks, stood up straight, and saluted with clasped fists. Huang Rong nodded. Everyone held their breath and watched intently, not daring to move.
Wang Yang reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a steel knife flew towards his hand as if attracted by a magnet. I saw him holding the steel sword, rising up like a roc spreading its wings, and landing in the formation. Suddenly, figures all over the place were erratic, dodging and moving, moving one move at a time, with steady steps, as if they were walking through the flat ground, and the "whooshing" sound of the wind as the blade cut through the air surged like an overwhelming force. The heroes praised:
"This set of sword skills alone is something that few people in the world can match, let alone using it on such a sharp blade, it's amazing."
Wang Yang completed a set of sword skills that were worthy of dancing. He jumped up, inserted the steel sword into the knife holder, and flew back to his own formation. He stood sternly with his hands clasped in fists. Huang Rong clapped her hands and said with a smile:
"Master, please send one of your heroes to perform a set of sword skills or sword skills. If you don't know how to use a sword or a sword, you can do a lot of boxing. If you don't even know basic boxing skills, you can walk on the blade with your bare hands." Even if you suffer, your side will win!"
When Ban Basi heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He thought that he could walk on the tip of a knife with Qinggong, but he couldn't dance a set of sword skills. Then he asked the heroes behind him:
"Who dares to take the lead?"
Seeing everyone in his formation looking at each other with dumbfounded eyes, he laughed loudly and said:
"The Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang in the world, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and many heroes. We admit that we have lost this round."
Wang Yang heard the words, pulled out the sword from his waist, spun his body and flew up, holding a sword flower in the air, leaning down, the sword in his palm was like a spiritual snake spitting a message, snowflakes were flying, and in an instant, the steel on the ground was The knives were rolled up by the sword energy in his hand and flew back to the weapon rack. The crisp sound of the steel knife being inserted into the frame is endless. The inverted steel knives on the ring were cleared away, leaving only Wang Yang's hand-held sword standing proudly.
Guo Xiang took the lead in applauding and said loudly:
"Elder Wang's lightness skills are unparalleled, and his sword skills are unparalleled in the world. I didn't expect that his sword skills are so superb. Xiang'er is so impressed that he is so impressed. If I have time another day, please ask Elder Wang to teach Xiang'er a few moves."
It's exactly that: his infatuated martial arts are unassuming, but his amazing magical skills shock everyone on the spot. If you want to know the result, let’s look at the breakdown next time.
