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Chapter 51: [Heroes] Four

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[Twenty-eight]

Even though Long Daxia was reluctant to give up, he knew that the juncture had reached and could not be delayed any longer.

Ding Ri must lose.

However, for this seemingly easy matter, Long Daxia hesitated for a day in a state of anxiety. This day he went down the mountain even later, and when he arrived at the stall where there was so much money, it was already dark.

Qian Zhenduo hadn't closed the stall yet, and was still waiting for him. When he saw him, he asked as usual: "Brother Ding, how is the match today?"

Long Daxia's voice was a little tight, and he lowered his head to contemplate for a while before he said solemnly: "Little Qian, big brother lost."

Qian Zhenduo said in a daze: "Losing...?"

Long Daxia said: "I lost." Thinking back to some of the more prominent people in this year's conference, he picked one at random and said, "The monk Hengwu from Shaolin is really difficult to deal with. After more than fifty moves with him, he was defeated in the end. .”

Heng Wu who was meditating in the guest room a mile away suddenly shivered.

[Twenty-nine]

Qian Zhenduo was still in a daze and said nothing. Long Daxia's heart sank, and he thought wistfully: This is farewell.

Ever since he showed people in Ding Ri's attire, only Qian Zhenduo is so grateful to him, adores him, and believes in him unconditionally... Now that he has to face Qian Zhenduo's disappointment, his mood fluctuates greatly.

Qian Zhenduo came back to his senses, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother Ding, don't be sad, there is always a winner in a martial arts competition. As the saying goes, a hero is not judged by success or failure. If you lose this time, you will fight again next year."

Long Daxia was taken aback. Seeing that Qian Zhenduo saw Long Daxia staring at him, thinking that he was depressed, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Actually, I'm leaving too..."

Long Daxia asked in surprise: "You are leaving too? Where are you going?"

Qian Zhenduo said: "The martial arts conference is coming to an end, I promised my elder brother that I will stop cheating from now on, and I will find a new way to make money."

Long Daxia said: "... Oh." He slowly raised his hands and clasped his fists, only to feel that his arms were as heavy as a thousand weights, "Then you take care."

Seeing that he turned to leave, Qian Zhenduo hurriedly mustered up his courage and said, "If Brother Ding has no other part-time jobs for a while, how about going with me for a ride?"

Long Daxia suddenly turned his head.

Qian Zhenduo seemed a little embarrassed, Qiqi Ai said: "With you here, I am not afraid of being bullied. Although I have a small pocket, it is still okay to repay Brother Ding with a bowl of rice and a glass of wine."

[thirty]

Long Daxia could tell that although Qian Zhenduo talked beautifully, he was actually worried that he would be poor. Obviously hard work can not earn a few small money, but willing to give a bowl of rice to myself.

Long Daxia's eyes were slightly warmed by this silly boy's two words, and he didn't care about it for a while. This kind of friendship made him soft-hearted, and he also felt a little shy of being underestimated—is he going to pretend to be useless in front of this kid to the end

At that time, a round of bright moon rises, and thousands of clear lights flow down, reflecting the sky and the earth. Qian Zhenduo smiled and said: "I have been wandering around so far, and I know many interesting places and good wines. This journey must be interesting."

At this moment, Long Daxia made up his mind.

Long Daxia said: "Okay, I will accompany you all the way. It's just that the tickets for the finals have already been bought, so it's not good to waste them. Anyway, there are only two days left, and the confrontation between the top players will definitely be exciting. You might as well wait until you finish watching it before leaving. "

[thirty-one]

After returning to the mountain, Long Daxia went to Lin Kai for a drink, talked about his plan like this, and said: "I hope the leader will help."

Lin Kai squinted his eyes and said in doubt: "This trivial matter is naturally out of the question, it's just... what is this for?"

Long Daxia said: "In order to let a person know that I am very powerful."

"..."

Lin Kaidao: "Then why have you disguised yourself so far?"

Long Daxia said: "I don't care about other false names, only this person must know that I am very powerful."

"..."

Lin Kai said: "Okay. As long as you see clearly, this is really what you want."

[Thirty-two]

On the day of the finals of the martial arts tournament, the sky was gloomy with drizzle. However, there are still huge crowds of people inside the wall. Heroes from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes and the people watching the excitement from around come one after another, crowding the stands to the brim.

An open flat land was drawn in the middle of the venue, and when everyone was seated, two people walked into the flat ground. On one side is Shaolin Monk Heng Wu, who is extremely tall, dressed in black cloth shoes, and has a solemn face. On the other side is Xie Liang from Xiaoxiang Mountain Villa, who is as beautiful as the rumors say, looks like a white-faced scholar, but holds a long sword with serious eyebrows and eyes, and has begun to look like a master.

Both of them are very young, but they have reached the finals all the way, and their strength should not be underestimated. Under the attention of the audience, they just stood opposite each other, but they seemed to have the momentum of thousands of troops confronting each other.

Hearing a long laugh from outside the gate, Lin Kai walked in first, waving a folding fan, clasped his fists together and said: "Today is full of guests, it is really a grand event in the world, hahaha. There is a saying that flowing water does not rot, and the hinges of the household do not rot. The only martial arts in the world is to learn from time to time Only by communicating can we continue to improve and never end... ”

No one listened to what he said on the scene, and everyone's eyes fell on the row of grand master's chairs outside the flat ground. At this time, there was no one sitting on the chair, but there was a boy standing behind the chair holding an umbrella. Everyone guessed that these are the guests invited to sit in this year, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Lin Kai finished reciting the manuscript without any interference, and finally said respectfully to the door: "Several guests, please sit down."

Then I saw Shaolin abbot, Wudang head and other respected martial arts masters, walking in a steady file, each with a dignified appearance, the rain was flying around the body without dripping water on the clothes, obviously the internal strength has reached the peak. Everyone watched with admiration, but when they saw the last one who came in, they all stopped talking.

I saw the man with a disheveled face and the appearance of a servant who had sneaked in from nowhere. But he clearly followed behind several senior people, and went straight to the grand master's chair.

"Who is that...?" "I don't seem to have heard of this person?"

Suddenly someone said: "Ah."

Everyone looked at him in unison, only to see the man's face turned livid and said: "It's not wrong, that's the one who blackmailed Mr. Xie in the teahouse."

"..."

Lin Kai stood aside, announcing the names of the guests one by one, and when the last person walked to the chair, he said loudly: "This is the Dragon Warrior."

[Thirty-three]

No one does not know Dragon Warrior.

There was a moment of silence. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if they should remind Lin Kai that the Wulin League accidentally hired the wrong person.

At this moment, I saw the man who looked like a servant lowered his head, covered his face with his sleeve, wiped it a few times on his face, and when he raised his head again, the situation suddenly changed!

Long Daxia is full of luck, and his clothes are windless and active. He is really tall, handsome and imposing! There was an uproar in the stands, vaguely mixed with exclamations from the female disciples!

Long Daxia saluted as lonely as snow and took his seat.

The corner of Lin Kai's mouth twitched, and he said calmly, "Master Hengwu, Shaoxia Xie, please."

[Thirty-four]

Long Daxia raised his legs as lonely as snow.

Xie Liang drew his sword "swipe", the light of the sword was like a rainbow and thunder, and it was a quick attack after a few steps. Heng Wu has a stick in his hand, his body is as stable as Mount Tai, and he just defends every move he sees.

Long Daxia glanced at the crowded auditorium, imagining that Qian Zhenduo was crowded in it, and saw the reaction of the scene just now, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Xie Liangyuan was born to be good-looking, and this long sword is dazzlingly fast and amazingly beautiful, wrapped in the sword light like shooting stars, he has already made more than ten moves in an instant, and there are gasps in the field. But Heng Wu blindly dodged, but seemed passive.

After more than ten rounds of watching, Long Daxia turned his head to Shaolin Abbot who was seated at the table and said: "Master, there are indeed a lot of talents under your seat."

The abbot's snow-white beard trembled, and he chanted Amitabha Buddha.

Hengwu seems to only defend but not attack, but he defends impeccably. If ordinary people were to pick up the sky-filled sword light, they would have died ten or eight times already, but now they couldn't even touch a piece of his clothes. Half a stick of incense time passed, Xie Liang's momentum remained undiminished, but sweat was already on his forehead, and he suddenly jumped up, and the sword's edge flicked and radiated brightly, continuously heading towards Heng Nai.

Someone in the stands blurted out: "Xiaodiyunzhang!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of "Dang", Heng Wu's internal energy was concentrated into the long stick in his hand, unexpectedly blocked Xie Liangruo's lightning attack abruptly, and swung his sword away! The force of the impact forced Heng Wu to take half a step back, but Xie Liang staggered back two steps. Before he regained his momentum, Hengwu's long stick "huh" pierced through the air, barely stopping three inches away from Xie Liang's eyebrows.

"Papa papa", Long Daxia clapped his hands benevolently.

[thirty five]

Long Daxia was absent-minded even when commenting as a guest. Once the conference was over, he quickly changed back to Ding Ri's attire, and hurried all the way down the mountain to find Qian Zhenduo.

Qian Zhenduo has already dismantled the fortune-telling booth and is busy packing the packages. He raised his eyes and saw Hero Long, then smiled and said, "Brother Ding, are you ready to hit the road?"

Hearing the footsteps of Long Daxia, he couldn't help but be amazed, and thought: He saw the scene where I showed my true face, why didn't he react

Although I couldn't help but want to catch him and ask what happened, I still said calmly on the face: "How was the final?"

Qian Zhenduo thought about it, and said casually: "It's okay."

Long Daxia was shocked!

Long Daxia asked again: "How are Mr. Xie and Monk Heng Wu?"

Qian Zhenduo thought about it again, and wrote lightly: "They are all masters. Mr. Xie is quite handsome, but it is a pity that he lost."

Long Daxia was stunned!

Long Daxia never expected that Qian Zhenduo would respond in such a way, and asked the last question in a trembling voice: "Then... where are the judges?"

"It's all quite majestic..."

"..."

Qian Zhenduo tightened his package, scratched his head shyly, and said, "Brother Ding, I actually bought the cheapest ticket to save money. , just glimpsed a few figures."

"..."

[Thirty-six]

Long Daxia couldn't laugh or cry, he just felt that God's will was tricking people. But he was really not reconciled, and asked: "Then, among the figures in the jury, which one do you think is the most powerful?"

Qian Zhenduo thought seriously for a long time this time, before he said: "Although I didn't see it clearly, I think they are not as powerful as you."

Long Daxia was stunned.

Qian Zhenduo said: "What's the use of martial arts fame? No matter how powerful the master who won the championship, he never saved me from fire and water several times, and never said to me 'you can hang out with me later'..."

Qian Zhenduo said categorically: "Brother Ding, in my heart, you are the greatest hero. They say that I am just a liar, but if I am right in this life, it must be - you will shine in the near future !"

"..."

Long Daxia stood there blankly.

At this moment, there seemed to be fairy music playing in his mind, and the goddess scattered flowers.

[thirty-seven]

There was a weird smile on Long Daxia's face, and he didn't speak for a long time, Qian Zhenduo couldn't help worrying: "Brother Ding, are you okay?"

Long Daxia said: "Okay, very good."

Long Daxia turned his head and looked up the mountain. Many men and women had just come out of the meeting. When they saw him dressed as a servant from a distance, they immediately ran towards him with bright eyes and shouted something.

Long Daxia looked back at Qian Zhenduo who had just carried the package on his back and looked confused.

In an instant, he had a sudden epiphany, the thing that Lin Kai called "happy" that he had been asking for but could not get it, was obtained so lightly and skillfully.

Qian Zhenduo asked in confusion, "What are they shouting for?"

Long Daxia said with a smile: "Who knows. Let's go, big brother will accompany you to visit interesting places and drink delicious wine."

A few days later, Director Xu, who was far away in the mansion, received a text message, writing: "I have found the true meaning of life, and after one month, I will bring it home with me."

[End of the book]

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