There were several spring breezes and overindulgence. Even though he had reached the realm of Danjin, his waist was sore and his legs were weak. He could hardly maintain his changed appearance. Chu Xiang could only pull the energetic Miss Song and walk slowly. Fortunately, Wucheng was not far away. , it doesn’t take much time.
"Do you think it's because my influence is so bad that you go around killing people?" Chu Xiang said with a wry smile.
The two of them have encountered more than ten fights along the way. Everyone looks like a madman and the smell of blood can be smelled everywhere.
"Stop putting gold on your face, do you have this ability?" Song Xiaoting attacked mercilessly.
"That's true." Chu Xiang perked up.
After knocking out an attacking Voldemort with a slap, Chu Xiang shook his head and sighed: "Earthworms nowadays have too little eyesight."
From seeing Wucheng to entering the city gate, the two of them were attacked by Voldemort four times. It was probably because these people heard that Song Xiaoting's footsteps were not strong enough and Chu Xiang's feet were a little weak due to his indulgence.
"I just know how to brag."
"If you don't brag in front of a beautiful woman, you will have a mouth in vain."
"Death sign." Song Xiaoting gently pinched Chu Xiang's ears.
"Which way to go?"
"Didn't you say you were going to watch a martial arts competition?"
"I don't know where it is." Chu Xiang said awkwardly.
Song Xiaoting rolled her eyes.
"Handsome beauties, it's your first time coming to Wucheng. I know where the competition is. I'll take you there." After hearing the conversation between the two, a young man next to him volunteered.
"Okay, how much is it?" Chu Xiang smiled.
There are many people at the four gates of Wucheng who specialize in showing people the way and working as tour guides to earn a living. They are extremely familiar with all kinds of things in the city. They know everything about astronomy and geography. They can speak with one mouth. Flowers come.
"Just give me a meal for the handsome guy and the beautiful girl." The young man said with a smile, his eyes passing over Song Xiaoting from time to time.
"Tell me about the recent major events in the city." Chu Xiang said.
"There are many major events that have happened recently. Let's start with the start of the Wucheng Southern Martial Arts Elite Challenge a month ago. The day before the challenge, Demon Lord Chu Xiang blocked the entrance of the Mountain Guest Alliance and beat him. The people in the Mountain Guest Alliance dare not go out, and now the people in the Mountain Guest Alliance have become homeless dogs, and are called the Turtle Alliance."
Chu Xiang looked at Song Xiaoting proudly, and Song Xiaoting poked Chu Xiang in the head.
The young man continued: "Since then, the Mountain Guest Alliance's momentum has plummeted, and they no longer dare to act arrogantly. Everyone in Wucheng applauds. When the Mountain Guest Alliance declined, the Martial Arts Hall, which respected the Demon Lord as the main body, took advantage of the situation to rise and arbitrarily recruited people. Master, became the largest gang in Nancheng District in one fell swoop. I heard that Lord Demon Lord took action this time to protect the women under Chang Sun Yue. The reason was that the Mountain Guest Alliance deliberately tortured and killed the women under Chang Sun Yue. The Mountain Guest Alliance also had bad luck. , when you encounter someone like Demon Lord, who would care about a few careless prostitutes if it were other masters?"
Seeing Chu Xiang's strange expression, Song Xiaoting was very interested, and the young man said: "You two must also know this Demon Lord. He lectured twice on martial arts and once on Taoism, which shocked the world. I heard that his confidante is as beautiful as a fairy, and also has great martial arts skills. , I don’t know how many people are envious of me.”
Out of the corner of his eye, Song Xiaoting smiled, and the young man spoke more enthusiastically: "Since the martial arts conference last year, no one in Wucheng has dared to kill anyone in the city, but do you know that Lord Demon Lord was beaten to death at the gate of the Mountain Guest Alliance? After losing their leader of the Dharma Protector Hall, even the government couldn't do anything to him. In the end, they just detained him for a few days and then released him. This was not a punishment, it was clearly a deliberate attempt to protect him. This kind of treatment was not available to many masters in Wucheng. "
Chu Xiang smiled awkwardly, and Song Xiaoting poked his head with her finger again.
"After Lord Demon King killed the leader of the Mountain Guest Alliance, someone followed suit and openly killed people in the city the next day. Who knew he was immediately wanted by the government? This man relied on his martial arts skills to hide in the city for a day. Who knew the next day? When I was leaving the city, I was blown to pieces by a missile, not even a bone or dregs could be found.”
"This man really doesn't know the heights of the world. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can be more powerful than a cannonball." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"Even if you have wings, even if a missile comes down, it will turn into ashes." The young man nodded in agreement.
After a pause, the young man continued to chatter: "This challenge is really full of experts. I heard that people who have not reached the level of marrow refining are in trouble. Even dozens of Danjin experts came. On the first day The competition arena was completely smashed, and the subsequent competitions could only be held in the playground of Xicheng."
"Are there so many Danjin masters?" Chu Xiang asked in surprise.
"Because there are so many Danjin masters coming, the organizing committee added a rule more than ten days ago. After the top 120 in the semi-finals, masters who have not participated can go on stage to challenge the masters who have advanced. If they win, they can replace them. The other party’s qualifications.”
"This is very interesting." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"Yes, after this rule came out, many experts who had not participated in the competition came here and wanted to become famous."
"Tell me about the Danjin masters in Wucheng now." Chu Xiang touched the stubble on his beard and said, Song Xiaoting's knife skills were not very good and her beard was not shaved cleanly.
"Someone has summarized the top ten martial arts masters. Do you know who is ranked first?" The young man gave up.
Chu Xiang shook his head.
"The number one master is called King Song, Song of the Song Dynasty, King of the Dynasty. This man's name is really domineering, but his weapon is not so domineering. It is a stick like wood. No one knows whether it is wood or not. "
"I've never heard of him. Does he have any achievements?" Chu Xiang asked.
"The only time this person fought was with Shi Xingkong, a warrior monk from Shaolin Temple. The two exchanged a move, and Shi Xingkong gave up and left. The onlookers couldn't understand the specific situation."
"Where does this Shi Xingkong rank?" Song Xiaoting asked curiously.
"Shi Xingkong ranks fourth, and the only time he played against him was with King Song." The young man said with great interest.
"go on."
"The second ranked one is Zhang Zhenbian, who is known as the Invincible Baji. Up to now, he has defeated the enemy with one move. He has no generals who can combine with each other. He is extremely powerful. The third ranked one is called Li Xiaoshu. His weapon is a sword. Listen, It is said to be extremely sharp and indestructible, but until now no one has seen him draw his sword."
"The fifth one is a monster named Yan Zhongda. His whole body is bloated. He must have mutated into that shape due to radiation. This man uses a soft whip. I heard that he is the best whip user in the world."
"The sixth Chen Ying is the successor of Chen style Tai Chi, and the seventh Ye Chengtao is said to be the number one master in the old southern martial arts world. He is proficient in Xiaohong Fist and Iron Thread Fist."
"Demon Lord Chu Xiang is only ranked eighth. I don't know if the people who are ranked are full of shit. Demon Lord is only ranked eighth. He is simply short-sighted." The young man said angrily.
Chu Xiang smiled proudly at Song Xiaoting, and Song Xiaoting poked his forehead again.
"The ninth place is the sword god Liu Boyong, the champion of the last martial arts competition. The tenth place is Sun Ying. He was third in the last martial arts competition. This time he surpassed Lu Feng and ranked tenth. Lu Feng was not on the list. I don't know if the two will. Have a fight.”
While the young man was chattering away, the three of them quickly arrived at the competition venue in the west of the city.
The competition was held in an open space, and the surrounding crowds were bustling and noisy. From time to time, someone shouted loudly to cheer for the experts in the field. It was impossible to see what was going on inside. The crowd was so densely packed that it was difficult to get in.
After throwing a small piece of silver to the young man, Chu Xiang looked at the surrounding buildings and pulled Song Xiaoting towards the big tree on the right.
The young man bit the silver coin with a smile on his face and happily squeezed into the crowd.
There were already many people standing on the tree twenty to thirty meters away, and only the top of the tree was unoccupied. Chu Xiang put his arm around Song Xiaoting, jumped up, and borrowed strength from the branches twice, and the two of them reached the top of the tree.
Everyone in the tree didn't care when they noticed that there was an extra person above them. They looked up and then turned around to continue watching the competition. There are too many masters in Wucheng recently. You can meet top masters just walking around, let alone this competition venue. Everyone is already used to it.
Sitting on an egg-thick branch with Song Xiaoting in her arms, the wind blew and swayed, which was so irritating. Song Xiaoting hugged Chu Xiang's waist tightly and complained: "What if I fall from such a high height?"
"Let's fly together." Chu Xiang said seriously.
The people below heard it interesting, and several people laughed out loud.
The view from the top of the tree is very good. You can clearly see the competition in the field a hundred meters away. Many people are watching from even further away. Those with poor eyesight can only watch with binoculars.
A large circle and a road were circled with cloth tape in the middle of the field. Within the large circle, small circles separated five arenas with a diameter of about ten meters. On the high platform in the middle of the five small circles, there were more than a dozen people sitting, probably among the referees and scorers. Like Chu Xiang, the crowds outside the large circle are densely packed, and there is an impenetrable sea of people all the way up to a hundred meters away. Every place with higher heights around is full of people. Many of them, like Chu Xiang, are following the wind in dangerous places such as lightning rods on the treetops. sway in the wind.
Ten people were fighting against each other on five fields. The marrow masters used all their strength to attack. The ground shook continuously. Many places had been stepped on and sunk. The ground was uneven, which was a test for footwork.
"Which one is the most powerful?" Song Xiaoting's level is too low and she can't see the difference between the ten people on the field.
"The young man with the knife in the second scene on the right is the most powerful. He will win in just a few moves." Chu Xiang said, Song Xiaoting was sitting on his lap, and Chu Xiang's chin was just on Song Xiaoting's shoulder.
Sure enough, after four moves, the young man with the knife defeated his opponent. The two of them stopped fighting without fighting to the death.
"Luo Han, Zhu Mingbei, Court No. 2." The scorer in the middle shouted loudly through the loudspeaker.
One person in the sardine-can-like crowd jumped into the air, flew over a distance of more than ten meters, and landed in Field No. 2. Almost at the same time, on the edge of the dense crowd, a person stepped on countless heads and flew past, falling into Field No. 2.
"This guy's coolness is not bad." Chu Xiang said enviously.
"It's just based on ability." Song Xiaoting disagreed.
"Yes, being cool is also a skill." Chu Xiang could only agree.
The two entered the room, saluted briefly, and immediately took action.
"The level of handsomeness is not bad, but this skill is ordinary." Chu Xiang said.
People come in and out of the field, and masters compete with each other. The victory or defeat can only happen in the blink of an eye. Once a move is made, the winner will be determined quickly. People are constantly leaving and others coming on.
After watching for a while, someone stepped on someone's head and swept into the field. Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Look at this young man, he is much more handsome than that guy just now."
This man is really handsome, with a long sword on his back and fluttering Taoist robes. He attracts the scorching eyes of many women.
"Is this person from Wudang?" Song Xiaoting was also attracted by the passing figure.
"how do you know?"
“I’ve never eaten pork and I’ve seen pigs run away.”
"He doesn't look like a pig."
Song Xiaoting knocked Chu Xiang's chestnut.
"I kindly remind you that your idol is nearby." Chu Xiang said dissatisfied.
"Who is it, Shi Wuzheng?" Song Xiaoting said excitedly. The branches under Chu Xiang's butt swayed, and the treetops swayed like a swing.
"Why are you excited? If you get more excited, we will fly together." Chu Xiang said very dissatisfied.
The treetops shook violently, and Song Xiaoting was immediately frightened and hugged Chu Xiang's neck tightly.
"Make it stop quickly." Song Xiaoting shouted.
"How do I make it stop?" Chu Xiang snorted, and the treetops shook even more.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Song Xiaoting gently pinched Chu Xiang's ear, not daring to look down. Anyone sitting on the treetop like this would be scared.
"I'm jealous."
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about Shi Wuzheng anymore. I like you the most, and I don't like Shi Wuzheng at all." Song Xiaoting quickly begged for mercy.
"This is my good wife." Chu Xiangxi smiled, and the treetops swayed for a few times before stopping.
The two were flirting, shaking the tree so much that all the ice crystals fell down, and the people below were unhappy.
"Brother, why don't you show your affection somewhere else? If you keep doing this, I'll cut down the tree." Someone shouted.
