That night, Lin Xiaolu and others played cards all night. In the following days, because the weather became colder and started to snow, they were not in a hurry to leave and stayed in the inn to drink tea every day. Playing cards, the relationship with old man Zhang also became more and more familiar.
Lin Xiaolu even felt more than once that he felt like old friends with this old man who had no cultivation at all, and felt a familiar feeling of closeness to him.
Lin Xiaolu was talkative and straightforward. He would brag and chat with Old Man Zhang from time to time. He would often talk about his master, senior brothers, sister and others. When he mentioned that his sister Xiao Yu'er was still in a coma, Zhang Dalong always He would smile and comfort him:
"I'll wake up, I'll wake up, I'll wake up soon."
Finally, after staying in the inn for eight days, the heavy snow gradually stopped, and Lin Xiaolu and others said goodbye to Zhang Dalong and continued on their way back to Emei.
For Lin Xiaolu, the encounter with Zhang Dalong was just an ordinary old man with a humorous speech and a gentle temperament, and he did not take it to heart.
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A few months later, in Emei, Wu Zun's lineage performed martial arts.
"call!"
The body of the ten-year-old boy burst out with a sound of wind on the ground. He rolled on the spot to avoid the huge spear that was coming towards him. Then he jumped up and down, and the short knife in his hand suddenly moved like a ghost close to his body and slashed through the air with the swing of his arm. After passing through a long curved arc, it finally landed gently on the neck of the boy holding the gun.
The gun-wielding boy looked at the face of the boy in front of him in confusion, feeling the coldness on his neck, and his whole face turned pale with fear.
"Hua Hong'er, win!"
Judge Shuai Shuaiya announced the results, and the boys and girls watching in the martial arts arena were immediately amazed.
Hua Hong'er wins again!
He has defeated more than forty brothers in a row! Even Senior Sister Qian Zhenduo, who started three years earlier than him and is now thirteen years old, was defeated by him!
The bustling disciples of Wu Zun were talking about the young man calmly sheathing his sword on the stage. Among these disciples, Chow Tai Fook, who was sitting like a mountain, was holding his arms and laughing wildly:
"Junior Brother Hua is really amazing. As a senior sister, my face is so bright, hahahahaha."
"Senior Sister Zhou, among the disciples of our two generations, Hua Hong'er and you should be the strongest, right?"
On the side, the little girl Dou Ya looked at Chow Tai Fook with admiration, and Chow Tai Fook also felt silly for a moment, and then his big eyes stared at the young man with short hair and dark skin on the judges' table.
"Little Douya, sister, my target is not an ordinary disciple, but Senior Brother Tang Yue."
She clenched her fists and looked at Tang Yue, her eyes shining:
"I want to become Master Xiaolu's strongest disciple!"
Among the countless disciples, Chow Dafu spoke excitedly, but Hua Hong'er on the high platform had once again defeated a young man with such sharp and rapid methods that many people did not even see his movements clearly, and he once again won the applause of the whole hall.
"Next game, Hua Hong'er, against Chow Tai Fook!"
As Shuai Shuai Ya announced the list of contestants, everyone in the venue was immediately excited. They all knew that the highlight of this contest was coming!
Among the judges, in addition to Tang Yuan, Tang Yue, Ling Wei, and several other masters from the Wu Zun lineage also stopped chatting for the first time and looked over together.
This time, the small competition is only for new disciples and the previous batch of disciples. There are only a few dozen disciples in the previous batch. In terms of talent base, it is naturally no match for this batch of 10,000 new disciples. Compare.
In addition, Tangyuan has been completely integrated into the Wu Zun lineage in the past few months, and has mastered the first level of the Three Death Sutras of the Forced God. However, he is an elder of Yaoyuan and has a high status, so he will not participate in the competition to compete with these ordinary disciples. , I just became a judge and just joined in the fun.
At this moment, in the audience of the martial arts arena, Chow Tai Fook stood up gracefully. As soon as his iron tower-like body stood up, countless disciples immediately exclaimed. Although they had seen Chow Tai Fook countless times, every time they saw her giant beast-like figure With such a strong body, he still couldn't help but open his mouth wide and let out a long cry: "Wow~"
There is no way, she is too spectacular!
In the field, Chow Tai Fook walked onto the ring with a cheerful face, and then took out his weapons from his pocket-two pure copper finger tigers.
"Don't worry, little junior brother, you will also be in second place after losing to senior sister, hahahahahaha."
Chow Tai Fook chuckled, while Hua Hong'er, who was only as tall as her thigh, held the short knife nervously.
Chow Tai Fook is really too big. For Hua Honger, who is only ten years old, just looking at him makes him feel oppressive.
On the judges' stage, Ling Wei also looked at the two completely unequal people curiously, and then elbowed Tang Yue:
"Gorilla, do you think Xiaohonghong can defeat Dafu?"
"Um...it's a bit confusing." Tang Yue shook his head and looked at the two people on the stage who seemed to be of different species and commented:
"If it were a bare-handed fight, Hua Hong'er would never be Dafu's opponent even if there were twenty more, but now we are using weapons after all.
First of all, in terms of their weapons, the dagger and the finger tiger are both short weapons, and both have the advantages of strong concealment, changeable attack angles, and lightness and flexibility.
In terms of flexibility, the finger tiger is undoubtedly more flexible than the dagger, but correspondingly, its attack distance is shorter than the dagger. At the same time, in most cases, the killing power of the finger tiger is not as powerful as the knife.
But as you can see, Weiwei, Dafu's arm is almost longer than Hua Hong'er's entire body. With such an arm span, the attack distance that the short sword can cover is completely insufficient.
Then let’s talk about the issue of lethality. Under normal circumstances, the power of a Zhihu punch is not as powerful as a sudden thrust of a knife, but Dafu is obviously not a normal person. Even if she is not wearing a Zhihu, she can definitely kill Hua Honger with one punch. , so the advantage of the short knife is completely useless. "
"Ah? Then isn't Xiao Hong'er destined to lose?"
After listening to the analysis, Ling Wei looked hesitantly at the little boy on the stage and asked Tang Yue, "Don't you have any advantage over Xiao Honghong?"
"Yes, but rarely."
Tang Yue continued: "Hong'er's perseverance is the strongest among the disciples I have ever seen. Master also said that his perseverance is no less than that of Master when he was young. At the same time, compared to Dafu, Hua Hong'er's body is undoubtedly There is so much flexibility to do.
But having said that, this advantage cannot make up for the disadvantage at all. There is no way, the error tolerance rate is too low. With Chow Tai Fook's huge body, it would take Hua Hong'er several breaths to get around behind her and attack. , and no matter how slow Chow Tai Fook is, turning around is definitely enough. Coupled with those two huge arms, it is almost impossible to get around Hua Honger if he blocks her. "
At this point, Tang Yue smiled bitterly and concluded: "A child who is only ten years old and an adult who is twenty-one years old are two completely different concepts."
