Chu Xiang told the story exactly as it happened, and when he got to the highlight, when he killed the Japanese Danjin master, the drinkers around him cheered loudly and raised their bowls to do it.
"Okay, okay, it suddenly dawns on you." After hearing what Chu Xiang said, Gongsun Qi exclaimed and drank a jar of wine in one breath.
Zhang Zhenbian and Li Ruqian also drank a bowl, and even Shi Wuzheng, who didn't drink much, drank it all in one gulp. Song Xiaoting held the wine bowl, hesitated, and poured it into her mouth.
"You don't drink, why are you joining in the fun?" Chu Xiang said angrily, grabbing Song Xiaoting's wine bowl.
"It's such a happy thing, how could I not drink it." Song Xiaoting glared, grabbed the wine bowl, and poured it into her mouth with her eyes closed. The drinkers around them immediately clapped and applauded.
After drinking a bowl of wine, Song Xiaoting's face turned red and she kept breathing. It didn't take long for the wine to get stronger. She felt hot all over and was about to fall down. Chu Xiang quickly hugged her.
"Haha, women are inferior to men." Gongsun Qi laughed.
"Don't be afraid of the Japanese. As long as you know their identity, you can drown them with just a drop of spit." Shi Wuzheng said. Unexpectedly, he was also an angry youth. It is estimated that many elders of the division died at the hands of the Japanese eighty or ninety years ago.
After Chu Xiang finished speaking, the people around him spread the word, one to ten, and ten to hundreds. When they learned that the Yasukuni Shrine had been bombed, the drinkers around him were extremely excited, as if they had exploded themselves. They kept drinking, making the wine shop the same day. Sales have soared, and the old man is so busy that everyone he sees seems to be a relative.
After they had eaten and drank enough, when it was time to pay the bill, the snack bar and butcher shop owners knew that Chu Xiang had bombed the Yasukuni Shrine, and they all said that they would not charge for their treat. Only the old man from the wine shop took the money for the wine.
There were extra shabby rooms in Kuchan Temple, which could barely withstand the wind and snow. Chu Xiang bought some quilts and mats, and they went back to Kuchan Temple together.
Li Ruqian was very smart. She picked up some firewood on the way, went back and piled it in the room to burn. After the ground was warm, Chu Xiang moved the fire, spread a mat and quilt, and stuffed Song Xiaoting inside.
Chu Xiang defeated Song Xiaoting, and the four of them continued to record the unfinished tutorial. After watching today's competition, the four of them had a broader vision and a deeper understanding of basic things. They referred to the Wudang Kung Fu learned by Shi Wuzheng and overturned many of the previously recorded skills. tutorial, kept discussing and researching, and was busy until dark, and finally almost got it done.
None of the four were good at video editing, and Kuchan Temple did not have enough room. Gongsun Qi and Li Ruqian took the recorded videos to find someone to edit them, and Shi Wuzheng went back to the city to find his fellow disciples.
Looking at the drunken and sleeping woman on the bed, Chu Xiang couldn't help but smile. Who doesn't like such a woman? He just wants to rub her into his heart. However, thinking of the one in the sea, Chu Xiang has a headache.
Zhang Zhenbian left Kuchan Temple early in the morning. Song Xiaoting woke up and found Chu Xiang sitting next to him, looking at him with a smile on his face and said coquettishly: "What are you looking at?"
The beauty's coquettish appearance was extremely alluring, and Chu Xiang couldn't help but kiss Song Xiaoting on the forehead. If there wasn't a monk next door, Chu Xiang would have pounced on her and had a romantic relationship with her.
As soon as the two entered the city, they heard people all over the street talking about two things. One was that Demon Lord Chu Xiang blew up the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan more than a month ago, and the military government had confirmed this, and the other was that To Chu Xiang's great surprise, the master Ye Chengtao, who was once ranked seventh, died.
I don't know who has released a ranking of the top ten masters. Song Wang and Zhang Zhenbian are still ranked first and second, Wu Mingzi occupies the third position, Li Xiaoshu retreats to fourth, Sun Ying actually ranks fifth, beating Yan Zhongda, sixth It was Yan Zhongda who defeated Sun Ying, Shi Xingkong was pushed to seventh, Chu Xiang did nothing but ranked eighth, Liu Boyong, who was ninth, also remained unchanged, and Chen Ying became tenth.
I don’t know who ranked it. No matter who ranked it, so many people agree with this ranking. This ranking is obviously accepted by most people and is the most recognized by the public.
"Do you think I'm so lucky? I can still be in eighth place without doing anything, but others can't keep my position even if they work hard." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"Are you lucky?" Song Xiaoting said with a smile, very satisfied with this ranking.
"Ye Chengtao died unexpectedly. I don't know who did it." Chu Xiang changed the subject.
When he saw Gongsun Qi, Gongsun Qi shouted: "Old Chu, are you so lucky? People are ups and downs, but you can still be ranked eighth without moving a finger."
"It's just because I didn't move that I'm eighth. If I had moved my finger, it would be seventh at least." Song Xiaoting said dissatisfied.
"Haha, that makes sense." Gongsun Qi said with a smile, knowing well not to quarrel with women.
"Gongsun, did you hear that Ye Chengtao died?" Chu Xiang asked.
"I heard about it, but I didn't expect that the dignified seventh master died silently. I heard that the body was found in the west of the city by the hunting team that went out this morning. He died not long ago, but it was frozen by the ice and snow. It is impossible to determine the cause of death. ." Gongsun Qidao.
"There are not many people who can kill him." Chu Xiang said.
"Song Wang, Wu Mingzi, Li Xiaoshu, Sun Ying, Yan Zhongda, Shi Xingkong." Song Xiaoting counted them one by one with her fingers.
"It may also be some old immortals." Chu Xiang said.
"If he was killed at dawn, someone should have seen him." Li Ruqian rarely spoke. After so long, this woman is still as taciturn.
"It's very possible that those old immortals can do anything." Gongsun Qidao, after what happened before Chu Xiang, he was not afraid to speculate on those people with the most sinister intentions.
I met Shi Wuzheng at the arena. Shi Wuzheng was with his two junior brothers. The Wudang sect members seemed to be very handsome, and so were these two. They were handsome and handsome, each with their own characteristics. Also traveling with him were two nephews and a skinny old man. The two nephews were also handsome, two handsome young men. The old man was carrying a sword. The three-foot simple sword seemed a bit too long on his back and looked a bit nondescript. .
"My master's uncle." Shi Wuzheng said.
"Hello, senior." Chu Xiang stepped forward to greet the others.
"Hello." The old man nodded with a smile.
"Zhou Shen and Feng Yao are here to meet Demon Lord Chu Xiang and Lord Thunder King Gongsun Qi." Shi Wuzheng pointed at Chu Xiang, Gongsun Qi and made a little joke.
"If you hold me up so high, I will fall to death." Gongsun Qi said angrily.
"I've met two seniors." Shi Wuzheng's two nephews saluted respectfully.
"No need, no need, less red tape." Gongsun Qidao.
Chu Xiang smiled and returned the half salute.
"Let's go to the front together." Shi Wuzheng said.
Chu Xiang nodded.
Having learned from yesterday's disaster, which resulted in casualties, today's spectators did not dare to get too close. They did not dare to move forward when they were still twenty meters away from the arena, leaving a large open space. When the ten people reached the front, some masters of marrow refining pills were already sitting in the open space, waiting for the game to start.
Seeing ten people coming, many spectators took out their mobile phones and took pictures of several people. Many people shouted their nicknames. Gongsun Qi kept waving to the crowd. Shi Wuzheng, Gongsun Qi and Chu Xiang all have many fans, and Chu Xiang is the most vocal. It was probably because the news about the bombing of the Yasukuni Shrine spread yesterday.
Song Xiaoting hid her face in embarrassment. Zhou Shen and Feng Yao probably had never experienced such a warm welcome, and their faces were a little red. Shi Wuzheng's two junior brothers Chang Wuyi and Yin Wuwo couldn't stand such an enthusiastic audience, and their faces were a little stiff. , but the old man was cheerful and didn't care at all.
The ten people sat down in a place with fewer people and better visibility, about ten meters away from the venue and did not dare to get too close. Zhou Shen and Feng Yao sat behind senior brother Shi Wuzheng, and Song Xiaoting leaned closely against Chu Xiang, waiting for the game to start.
"We are being watched, not coming to see a show." Chu Xiang said awkwardly.
"This is not the first time that you have attracted much attention." Gongsun Qidao.
"This is so enthusiastic. I think we'd better go to the back." Chu Xiang said.
"Are you leaving Lao Shi here to attract everyone's attention?" Gongsun Qidao said.
Chu Xiang ended his words and said, "Pretend I didn't say it."
Shi Wuzheng, Chang Wuyi, and Yin Wuwo are all going to play. Although their masters and uncles have raided the formation, as good friends, they must do what friends should do.
"Ye Chengtao died this morning. Do you know what happened?" Gongsun Qi started the topic.
"I heard that he was killed on the spot. Someone heard the noise and Ye Chengtao was already dead when he arrived." Yin Wuwo said.
"Being able to kill Ye Chengtao in a short period of time, this person's strength is amazing. With such strength, if you want to kill Ye Chengtao, just kill him directly on the field. I don't know what the purpose is after such twists and turns." Chu Xiangdao.
"A lot of old immortals have been running out recently, so be careful." The old man suddenly said.
"Senior, is something big going to happen?" Gongsun Qi asked.
"Who knew, this river and lake has always been full of shallow fools." The old man said angrily.
The old man's metaphor was very interesting, and Song Xiaoting couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Old Shi, have you told your senior about the sword?" Chu Xiang said.
"I said it." Shi Wuzheng nodded.
"The kid next to Zhang Zhen probably borrowed the sword because he didn't have the confidence to defeat the King of Song Dynasty. It's better to borrow it as long as possible." The old man said nonchalantly.
"Senior, do you mean that the sword is now a hot potato?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Those old immortals don't know how greedy they are." The old man said.
"Then it means that Senior Zhang did this intentionally." Chu Xiang said.
"Who knows." The old man liked to use these three words.
"Senior, do you know the King of Song?" Gongsun Qi asked.
"Who knows which ravine it jumped out of?" the old man said.
Gongsun Qi laughed sarcastically, as if he would always be choked to death by any senior he spoke to.
While a few people were talking, there were more and more people in the open space near the venue, forming two distinct levels. The Danjin level was a little further forward, and the Marrow level was a little further back. Fortunately, it was not very crowded, and there was communication between each other. Half a meter distance.
After yesterday's schedule, there are only twenty-five competitions left out of sixty. There are not many opportunities to become famous in one fell swoop. I don't know how intense today will be.
At ten o'clock sharp, the scorer began to call the players' names loudly: "Shi Wuzheng, Yang Lixiong, Court No. 1."
The first show was Shi Wuzheng. It seemed that the organizers wanted to set the scene on fire and create a climax right from the start.
