Chapter 12

Style: Fantasy Author: three and a quarter elevenWords: 3995Update Time: 24/02/20 14:01:58
Xu Shouguang walked eastward along the street. At first, there were only a few people on the street. But the further east he walked, the more people on the street became. Finally, when he arrived in front of Huixianzhuang, he was already surrounded by a huge crowd. Xu Shouguang squeezed hard for a while, and finally passed through the crowded crowd and arrived at the entrance of Huixianzhuang.

There is an open space in front of the entrance of Huixianzhuang. In the center of the open space is a ring. There are two big men above the ring. The bodies in white clothes are strong and the muscles are tight. Every time they punch, there is a sound of wind and the momentum is like a rainbow; The person wearing the clothes is a tall and thin man, with strong movements and a flexible body. He shows lightness when dodging, and every leg is clean and decisive, hitting the vital point directly. The two of them have their own unique moves. You come and go, and it's hard to tell the winner for a while.

There is a small table on the side of the ring, and a bearded man who looks like a coach is sitting in front of the table. The bearded man had a serious face and was looking up at the fight between the two men on the stage. Xu Shouguang thought: "This is probably the person from Huixianzhuang. I'll go find him and ask how he participated in this competition." So Xu Shouguang squeezed away the few people in front of him and leaned towards the bearded man, his face He smiled and asked: "Brother, I also want to compete, how can I participate?"

Hearing someone ask, the bearded man turned around and glanced at Xu Shouguang up and down. Seeing that Xu Shouguang looked a little thin, he said with some disdain, "You? Beating?"

"Yes, yes, yes, right down there!"

"You have such a small physique..."

"Hey, big brother, although this weight is small, it weighs a thousand catties..."

Seeing that Xu Shouguang was so ignorant, the bearded man was too lazy to care, and said absently: "Pay the money first, and then go over there and wait." After that, he raised his chin to the side.

Xu Shouguang looked to the side. Good guy, there was an open space on the other side of the ring. There was a row of people standing there. They all had sinister faces and fierce looks. He didn't know if all the evil stars in Dazhou were gathered here. .

"Don't just stick around. Do you want to fight? Just pay as soon as possible..." The bearded man was a little impatient.

Xu Shouguang put his hand into his arms, quietly took out the remaining few pennies from his wishful bag, counted them repeatedly, and then said with a smile: "Let's take a look first... I'll take a look first..."

"What are you doing here for a long time if you don't have money? Don't block the road, get out of the way!" the bearded man shouted.

Xu Shouguang didn't care about him, just took two steps back and returned to the crowd.

At this time, everyone cheered, and the two people on the ring finally decided the winner. The big man in white accidentally got kicked in the stomach by the black clothes, and fell directly off the ring.

"Concession!" The man in black clothes held his hands in front of the big man in white clothes and said politely.

The big man in white clothes got up, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, and he fisted perfunctorily, then shook his head, clutched his stomach and walked away.

"This black suit is so awesome. He has won four games in a row..."

"Yes, yes, if I win this arena in one more round, I will be qualified to enter Huixian Manor and discuss the plan to defeat the ghost birds with all the heroes!"

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, and the sound reached the ears of the black clothes on the stage. The black clothes were so proud that they clasped their fists at the row of evil stars below and shouted: "Is there any other hero who is willing to teach me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big man walked out from among the evil stars and jumped onto the ring in just two steps. I saw this big man with a mustache, a bare head, two small braids hanging on both sides of his forehead, a shirtless upper body, wrapped with two thick iron chains, a pair of coarse cloth trousers, and a tiger skin skirt wrapped around his waist. Wearing a pair of deerskin boots, he looks like a Khitan.

The man in black clothes clasped his hands forward and said, "I'm Hong San, Iron Broom Leg. Didn't you ask me your surname?"

After hearing this, the big Khitan man showed an arrogant expression and said contemptuously: "You trash, you don't deserve to know my name!"

"You... Humph! That's fine! I'm offended!" Hong San thought that he also had a certain reputation, and he had never been looked down upon like this before, so he didn't say anything more, and just put on his posture and charged at the Khitan man. Go up.

I saw Hong San jumping in the air, raising his right leg, and slashing directly at the Khitan man. This kick was the move that won the victory just now. It is Hong San's special skill. I don't know how many heroes have been defeated by this kick. , this Khitan man was too arrogant, so Hong San came up and used his trump card. But the Khitan man didn't hide. Hong San's right leg struck the Khitan man's thick shoulder, but the Khitan man still stood motionless and caught the attack with his shoulder.

Hong San was shocked when he saw this, and secretly thought that he had encountered a tough problem today. So he quickly turned around and changed his moves, using a whip kick to sweep the Khitan man's waist. Just when the whip leg touched the naked waist of the Khitan man, Hong San felt as if he had been kicked on an iron plate, and a numbness immediately shot up his right leg.

"This..." Hong San secretly said something bad, not daring to stay, and hurriedly retreated. Unexpectedly, the Khitan man suddenly clamped Hong San's right leg with his arm. The Khitan man was surprisingly strong, and Hong San tried repeatedly. , can't even move my legs. At this time, the Khitan man clenched his other hand into a fist and hit the knee of Hong San's right leg hard. There was a sound of bone breaking, which everyone in the audience could hear clearly. Seeing that Hong San's right leg was bent in an anti-joint shape, Hong San screamed repeatedly and hurriedly stretched his hands forward to cover his right knee.

The big Khitan man grabbed Hong San's right leg and pushed him forward. Hong San jumped a few steps back and collapsed on the ring. He endured the pain, reluctantly arched his hands forward, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I admire you...I admit defeat...". But before he finished speaking, it seemed that the Khitan man didn't want to let him go at all. The Khitan man jumped forward and kicked Hong San in the abdomen, knocking him to the edge of the ring.

The Khitan man was very strong, and after receiving that kick, a trace of blood immediately overflowed from Hong San's mouth. Seeing that the Khitan man still refused to stop, he endured the pain and crawled down the stage with difficulty. However, within two steps, the Khitan man caught up with him and dragged him back with his broken right leg in one hand. Hong San couldn't help but scream in pain. At this time, many people in the audience couldn't stand it, and they loudly condemned the Khitan man for not respecting martial ethics. Others gave in, but they still didn't give up. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the Khitan man became even more violent. He threw Hong San to the ground, stepped on Hong San's chest with his right foot, raised the corners of his mouth, laughed strangely, and shouted: "On the stage, life and death are determined. An Tianming! Why, you Central Plains people can't afford to lose?" After saying that, he raised his right foot high and stepped heavily on Hong San's neck.

This foot is going to hit, and Hong San will really be dead. At this critical moment, a man quickly turned over and jumped onto the ring. He flew up and kicked the Khitan man's right ankle. The Khitan man stepped aside with his right foot, grazing Hong San's neck and stomping on the floor of the ring. . Immediately afterwards, the man stood up quickly and used the iron mountain move again, hitting the Khitan man. The Khitan man did not stop and took several steps back.

Seeing someone suddenly knocking him away, the Khitan man looked at the person angrily. He saw that the man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pair of black leather boots, a pair of dark brown silk trousers, and a coarse cloth jacket on the upper body. Wearing an indigo gown and a chivalrous look between his brows, he was none other than Xu Shouguang. At this time, Xu Shouguang stood between Hong San and the Khitan man. Several good-hearted people in the audience immediately took the opportunity to run onto the ring and lifted Hong San off.

"The people from the Central Plains are cunning and cunning, and they only know how to attack sneakily! Is this... your martial virtue?" the Khitan man roared angrily.

"I'm so eager to save people, so I offend you so much!" Xu Shouguang said, slightly cupping his fists.

Seeing Xu Shouguang standing still on the stage with no intention of getting off, the Khitan man took off the thick iron chain wrapped around his body and wrapped it around his arm. He had just received Xu Shouguang's kick and an iron mountain kick, and he knew that this kid in front of him With some skills, he cautiously moved sideways to test, but saw that Xu Shouguang was still standing motionless, but his eyes kept following the steps of the Khitan man.

Slowly, the big Khitan man moved to Xu Shouguang's side. When he was about to leave Xu Shouguang's sight, he suddenly became angry. He rounded his right hand and smashed the heavy iron chain wrapped around his arm at Xu Shouguang. Xu Shouguang used the Immortal Step and swayed slightly to dodge the blow easily. The iron chain hit the floor of the arena, and the thick wooden board, which was an inch and a half thick, shattered under the heavy impact of the iron chain, sending sawdust flying.

At this time, Xu Shouguang had already adjusted his body, strode forward, half-clasped his right hand, and hit the big Khitan man in the belly with the "golden bottle in the air to the moon" move. This punch was so powerful that the Khitan man's belly, which was originally like an iron wall, instantly sunk inward, followed by his heavy body, which flew backwards and fell to the ground with a roar.

The big Khitan man held his stomach, struggled a few times and got up again. He stared at Xu Shouguang angrily, the anger in his eyes seemed to come out at any time. The big Khitan man shook his body and readjusted his body. He arched his back, spread his arms, and slightly bent his legs, assuming a Khitan wrestling posture. Then he heard a loud roar, rushed towards Xu Shouguang, hugged Xu Shouguang with all his strength, tried to control Xu Shouguang at once, and strangled all the bones in his body. But although he was powerful, his speed was far from what Xu Shouguang could see. Xu Shouguang ducked down casually and just managed to avoid the attack. Immediately afterwards, Xu Shouguang threw an uppercut, hitting the big Khitan man's chin. The big Khitan man was originally pouncing downwards. The two forces of up and down were superimposed on each other, and the big Khitan man suddenly jerked back. He turned and fell directly on his back, followed by several more crackling sounds, and several bloody broken teeth fell beside him like a curtain of beads.

The big Khitan man covered his bleeding mouth in pain and struggled to stand up again. He took off the iron chains around his arms, and waved his left and right hands alternately. The Khitan man was very strong, and the two thick iron chains were danced to a swishing sound. The thick wooden boards on the ring were cracked inch by inch under the impact of the iron chains. It shattered into pieces and instantly seemed to form a barrier.

Everyone in the audience angrily scolded the Khitan man for using weapons on the ring, but the Khitan man turned a deaf ear to these scolds. He just wanted to kill Xu Shouguang, the boy who had caused him such a big mistake. The Khitan man danced with the iron chain and approached Xu Shouguang step by step. The sound of the iron chain breaking through the air and the sound of the floor breaking reached Xu Shouguang's ears alternately. Xu Shouguang smiled softly and stepped out with his right leg to jump to the right of the Khitan man. body, as if trying to squeeze through a blind corner. How could the Khitan man give Xu Shouguang such a chance? He hurriedly turned to the right, trying to block Xu Shouguang's route with an iron chain. But at this moment, Xu Shouguang's body suddenly changed direction at an angle that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. He quickly got behind the Khitan man from the left like a monkey, tripped the Khitan man's ankle with his right foot, and then An elbow hit the Khitan man on the back. The Khitan man leaned forward. A dog ate shit and fell forward. The iron chain swung in his hand hit the wooden board and bounced back. It happened to hit the Khitan man's cheekbone and hit him instantly. The big Khitan man's cheekbones were torn apart.

The big Khitan man fell dizzy. He felt a burning pain on his face, and something was stuck in his throat. The stuck thing made him cough violently, and it took a while before he coughed it out. The big Khitan man wiped the blood from his face and looked at the ground. Good guy, it's another tooth! The Khitan man had never suffered such a loss before. He was instantly furious. He turned around and got up, ready to fight Xu Shouguang. But before he could punch him, he saw that Xu Shouguang's right hand had already turned into a knife and was aiming at his neck quickly. Come, he suddenly felt the fear of death.

"I...I give up!" the Khitan man shouted hurriedly. At this moment, Xu Shouguang stopped his right hand, and his fingertips just touched the Khitan man's Adam's apple. The big Khitan man couldn't help but swallow. He could clearly feel the slight friction between his Adam's apple and Xu Shouguang's fingertips, and a warm current gushes out from his crotch. Because most of the teeth in his mouth have been lost, the Khitan man said vaguely: "I give up, until the point is over in the ring!"

After hearing this, Xu Shouguang smiled and stopped. The audience suddenly burst into cheers, applause and boos. The big Khitan man covered his face, rolled down the ring, pushed his way through the crowd, dove in, and soon disappeared without a trace. Seeing the embarrassment of the Khitan man, everyone felt relieved, and then they all gave thumbs up and praised the young hero Xu Shouguang.

"This young hero has won this round!" The bearded man stood up and tried to make his voice drown out the cheers around him. "Which other heroes are going to take the stage to compete with this young hero?"

After waiting for a while, no one came on stage.

"Which other heroes want to come on stage to compete with this young hero?" The bearded man shouted a few more times. He looked at the evil stars on one side and saw the row of fierce and evil evil spirits with sinister faces. At this moment, they were also shouting. They looked to both sides nonchalantly, as if this arena had nothing to do with them at all.

Seeing that no one was willing to come on stage, the bearded man announced: "Today's winner is this young hero! Please follow me to Huixianzhuang to participate in the monster hunting conference!" After that, he bowed and came to Xu Shouguang, He made a respectful gesture of invitation and said with a flattering smile: "Young hero, please come this way!"

When Xu Shouguang saw the big beard's behavior, he said to himself: "Hey, you can laugh..." He didn't care about the big beard. He put his hands behind his back, straightened his back, took big steps, and followed the big beard. Go towards the door.