As the voice sounded, an old man appeared from behind the ring. He looked quite old, but his face was rosy. His back was as straight as a gun, his temples were slightly bulging on both sides, and his voice was full of energy and deafening.
Lu Junyi looked at this man and spoke. This was the first time he spoke on stage. It was not for other reasons, but because the five people before him were not qualified to let him open his mouth.
I saw this Hebei Three Unique Jade Kirin, gently stroking his beard and saying: "Retrieving your head is like searching a bag to retrieve something!"
When the old man heard this, he was furious: "The rats don't know how high the sky is, so they will use their words to show off their power. Let's cut off your head to see how domineering you are!" He held a machete in his hand and wanted to step forward.
But at this moment, Tong Guan on the flower tent looked at the old man from Liao Kingdom on the stage, and suddenly sneered: "This old man is immortal!"
"Who are you talking about, little bastard!" Mi Zhenting said gloomily at the side when he heard this.
"Hmph!" Tong Guan curled his lips slightly, and with a move of his finger, something like a thin snake jumped out from under the brocade cloth of the wooden case and headed straight for Mi Zhenting.
Seeing this, Mi Zhenting pressed the wooden stick in his hand violently, and the thin line was immediately blocked and jumped back quickly.
Zhao Tong looked forward, seemingly unaware of anything. He took a sip of tea and said, "Now that I'm done, I wonder if this person can succeed six times in a row."
I saw the rabbit rising and the falcon falling on the stage. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought for seven or eight rounds. However, this fight was different from the other nine rounds. It was directly separated from the other nine rounds.
Seeing Lu Junyi, he was so skilled at playing with a stick that he felt like it was growing on his body. He was picking, smashing, and poking, and he was pointing his head to sweep and poke. Sometimes he was straightening, sometimes he was bending, and a shadow of the stick danced out.
The old man's scimitar was as bright as the moon, but it was also very fast. The sword swung out a halo of light, as bright as the moon.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the tenth round. A circle of light appeared in front of the old man, and his whole body was covered in it. Lu Junyi's stick was hit back repeatedly.
Suddenly, Lu Junyi heard a soft whistle of "hit", and he found the old man's flaw out of nowhere, and he actually used the stick to make a single dragon out of the sea and pierced it directly!
This time it was not stick moves, but marksmanship. Lu Junyi was good with guns, and Zhou Tong himself also used guns, so several of his disciples were basically good at using guns.
The old man had not expected such a change, but he was first surprised and then delighted. When he saw the stick piercing the aperture, he suddenly cut the wooden stick with his scimitar by mistake, and then the knife did not lose its power and cut directly into Lu Junyi's neck. .
Little did he know that Lu Junyi's move was a feint. There is a name for this in marksmanship, it is called "a feint." When the stick was thrust forward, he had already prepared for the next move. However, Lu Junyi's skills were more sophisticated and he was ready for the battle. If you want to change, break first and then build. Take the initiative to send the stick and let the other party break it.
When he saw the knife coming, Lu Junyi had already bent down and caught the fallen broken stick with his other hand. Now with two pieces in his hand, he used all his strength to stab forward again.
The poor old man couldn't take back the knife after he swung it, but in the flash of lightning, he was stabbed in the chest by a stick and stabbed in the abdomen by a stick, and the donated blood immediately gurgled out.
Lu Junyi got up early, kicked the old man's body down and beat it, then crossed his hands, saluted above the canopy, jumped down and walked to Yan Qing's side.
Mi Zhenting shook his head on the stage and sighed: "It turns out that I am a gun user. I thought I was really good at using a stick. The gun is so useful. I don't want to give up the gun tip. Isn't it just a stick?"
Tong Guan sneered and said nothing.
On this side, Zhao Tong looked back at Huang Gu and said, "How is it?"
Huang Gu's eyebrows twitched: "Your Majesty, this person is at least ten years older than this subordinate."
Zhao Tong ignored him and asked Ouyang Bei: "How about facing your cousin?"
Ouyang Bei frowned and said, "My cousin will die if he doesn't succeed, and he will die if he succeeds."
Zhao Tong nodded and looked at Yue Fei. Yue Fei smiled and said: "Brother, I know who this person is."
Zhao Tong said: "You can see it now?"
Yue Fei said: "Of course it is."
Zhao Tong said: "Every Liao arena has a ring master and a deputy ring master. The old man in this number one ring should be a deputy ring master in name only."
Yue Fei said: "I wonder what the challenger can do?"
Zhao Tong smiled and said: "No matter what the means, if the soldiers come to block it, the water will come and the earth will cover it."
While he was talking, the crowd below was filled with excitement. When everyone looked around, they saw a woman ascending the ring.
This woman was wearing fiery red clothes. She was tall and fair-skinned, but she had big eyes and a big mouth. Who else could she be but Fang Baihua?
Zhao Tong coughed lightly, and even if he turned his head, he still felt that someone on the ring was looking at him, so he couldn't help but call Tan Zhen and said: "President, I have something to do."
Tan Zhen accepted the order, but saw Zhao Tong turning back to look at Su Shi and saying, "Don't follow me."
Su Shi lowered his head and said yes, smiling secretly in his heart, and saw Zhao Tong hurriedly leaving the flower canopy from behind, walking farther and farther away.
Zhao Tong had no purpose along the way and was thinking about Fang La. Unknowingly, he came to the Bian River and saw that the river was sparkling in the sunlight, like a mirror, which was really beautiful.
There were not many boats on the river. I guess it was because of the time of day, but there was a group of ducks playing nearby. The ducks were raised by the boatman and grew up eating fish and shrimp. They all had shiny feathers and jumped in the water and quacked lively from time to time.
Zhao Tong went up to the bridge. There were not many people on the bridge. It was almost noon, and many people were attracted by the arena. He looked at the distance for a while, then walked north and came to a market, where he took out money and bought two yuan. Fried cakes, soft, glutinous and sweet, can be eaten on the go.
Until he reached the entrance of an alley, a man suddenly ran out of the alley. This man was thin and small, but very fast, as if he had no bones in his body, leaping and flying.
Zhao Tong stopped when he saw this. The man passed by and threw something away.
Zhao Tong saw it was a baggage, and with a thought, he reached out and took it. At this moment, he naturally knew in his heart that this was a common tactic used by thieves after they were caught stealing.
But after taking over the baggage, he had other ideas in his heart. This thief's movement was very unusual, and he had never seen that kind of jumping.
Zhao Tong has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Not only did he gain a lot of knowledge by having Zhou Tong as his teacher, but Huang Gu was able to study Taoist martial arts by relying on the Wanshou Tao Zang compiled by his father. When he was in the palace, he saw There are more classics, but I have never seen this kind of footwork.
Looking at the footwork and figure of the thieves, Zhao Tao was pleased with his hunting instincts. He knew that these thieves had the usual tricks. If nothing happened to him, he would come back to look for the baggage later. Then he would use threats and intimidation just to get the stolen goods. Take away.
He took the baggage, expecting that the thief would be chased by someone, and sure enough, just a few moments later, a dozen men ran out of the alley.
Looking at the attire of these people, except for one who was dressed as an ordinary member of the public, the others were all dressed in business attire.
The officer had a thick-browed look on his face. When he saw the baggage in Zhao Tong's hand, he said angrily: "The things are here. This person must be an accomplice of the thieves. If you don't mind, please catch him and take him back and torture him!"
