People who can't comprehend it still can't comprehend it. Chen Guhong has been chatting with this talk for a while, and he hears about the benefits of being famous all day long, but he can't comprehend it.
I don't want to comprehend either.
Even today, if the three masters of the Shui family can win, it would be best for him not to make a move.
Since it is a contest, there is naturally a host. Today's host is a relatively impartial senior in Jianghu, known as "Dragon Fisherman" King Pan Xian.
This person was beaten blind in one eye in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he also liked fishing, so he got this nickname. He is also a good person, slick in all aspects, impartial and fair, and he is responsible for many mediation matters in the world.
This time, the conflict between the Shui family and the major forces invited him to come.
King Pan Xian has silver hair all over his head, the wrinkles on his face are like old tree bark, and there is an eye patch on his left eye. He is short and dressed in gray clothes.
He stepped onto the arena, bowed his hands in all directions, and said: "As the mediator, the old man will preside over this competition." While speaking, he showed his heroic spirit, and his voice was loud in all directions.
After a pause, King Pan Xian said again: "The three masters compete, and please arrange the order accordingly."
The Shui family and the people from all major forces discussed with each other, and decided that the first match would be "Wanshan Swordsman" Chen Duxiu, to compete with Shui Qianshan.
The second round was Quan Feixia and Yan Chunqiu, "Marquis of Nanzhong".
The third match was Wan Zhenglong's match against the "aquatic hero" Qiu Feihua.
The three master battles were settled, and the tension eased a little. In its place are the voices of various analyses. Chen Guhong has sharp eyes and ears. Even if you cover your ears, you still have to be forced to listen, so you can only listen.
I only heard someone analyze it.
"The opponent's three masters are all top players in the arena, and there is no distinction between them. But there are still differences."
"Among the three, Wanshan swordsman Chen Duxiu is known as the most stable. He was born in a small family, practiced swordsmanship at the age of six, and was aroused with pride at the age of eighteen. Then he rose rapidly, challenged all masters with swordsmanship, broadened his knowledge, and created an original My own Wanshan saber technique. This saber technique is known as one knife with ten thousand waves. It is endless and very calm."
"Nanzhonghou Yan Chunqiu has a very prominent background. He is not from the Jianghu. He is a Marquis conferred by the imperial court. It is said that a daughter of his ancestors married the emperor of Tianyun Kingdom. He was granted the title of Nanzhonghou. He is hereditary. He became the Marquis of Nanzhong of this generation. He was rich and well-dressed, and he was an angry horse. He was a playful kid who peed on me since he was a child. It was not until the age of twenty-five that he was aroused by a strange man. He was also a prodigy in spear training. Out of control. Relying on a long spear to run amok in the world. The marksmanship is known for its fierceness and viciousness."
"As for the origin of Qiu Feihua, it is the most peculiar. It is said that he was an abandoned baby, who was placed in a wooden basin and drifted with the current. Later, the wooden basin overturned, and he was not submerged in the water. He continued to float for a while before being caught by a martial artist. He learned an unrivaled swordsmanship, and has ruled the world ever since. This swordsmanship is strong and strong, and because of Qiu Feihua's life experience, he got the title of "Shuisheng Hero".
"Of the three, Qiu Feihua is the strongest. Yan Chunqiu is second, and Chen Duxiu is second."
Chen Guhong listened. Then I thought, "So that's how it is. The opponent will be the weakest first, and the strongest will be the last. If the Shui family is lucky, let a Tian Ji horse race. Use the strongest to deal with the opponent's medium, and use the medium to deal with the opponent's next game." Wait, fighting fiercely with the weakest opponent, the upper class, may increase the odds of winning."
It's just that Chen Guhong only watched Wan Zhenglong make a move, and really didn't know how strong or weak the three members of the Shui family were.
At this moment, Chen Guhong heard someone sigh and say: "It's going to happen, we are just the opposite. Patriarch Qianshan is the strongest, Mrs. Feixia is second, and Wan Zhenglong is the last. This third match must be Failed. The second game is unknown, and the first game is not a sure win. Isn’t this more defeat than victory?”
Hearing this, Chen Guhong sensed the atmosphere in the Shui family, and began to feel pessimistic. Most people thought it would be a tragedy.
Chen Guhong raised his head and looked at the front row, and found that even the Shui Qianshan, his sister-in-law had a dignified look on his face. Looking at Wan Zhenglong again, he was very upset by what he said.
"Damn it, I'm actually the weakest in their eyes? Look at me, I'm a salty fish, and I'm famous all over the world." Chen Guhong also heard his whispering voice.
Chen Guhong showed a look of dumbfounding, talking nonsense.
At this moment, Chen Guhong also looked at Shui Jianhan, the little niece's body was a little tense, obviously also nervous. Looking at his mother from time to time, his little face was full of worry.
Chen Guhong stretched out his hand and patted her small shoulder, comfortingly said: "Don't worry, lucky people are blessed by God."
"En." Shui Jianhan looked back at his uncle, feeling a little relieved for some reason, and smiled a little. She was also a little strange, thinking.
"Uncle, his artistic conception is very lofty, comparable to that lonely peak and majestic mountain. But after all, he is a scholar, so he is useless. Why should I feel at ease?"
"Hehe." Chen Guhong chuckled.
Now that each has chosen the order, then it is a formal contest.
"I invite Shui Qianshan, Chen Duxiu to compete." The Dulong fisherman Pan Xianwang yelled, his left and right hands pointing to both sides.
Shui Qianshan stood up slowly, holding the sword in his hand, and walked towards the ring.
"Let's put our problem aside for now, let's talk about it together first." Chen Guhong heard his sister-in-law say this to Shui Qianshan, and Shui Qianshan nodded.
At this moment, Chen Duxiu, the swordsman of Wanshan Mountain, also appeared. His face is very strange, it seems to be as sharp as a knife, and it has a kind of rigidity like a stone.
His eyes are not bright, but very dark, like the bottomless cold pool.
He was neither tall nor strong like an ordinary person. But his walking posture is very calm and imposing, every step seems to be measured, and there is no difference.
Every step he took increased his power, and after ten steps, he was as majestic as a mountain and as the sea.
In his hand is a knife, an ordinary thick-backed knife.
Whether it is past life or present life. Chen Guhong knows that there is a profession called a physiognomist in the world. This profession judges people by their temperament, and they often look at them in the same way.
Although Chen Guhong is not a physicist, he has seen all kinds of people.
He clearly sensed that Chen Duxiu, the swordsman of Wanshan, was stronger than Shui Qianshan.
Not just intuition, the root cause is the difference between the two sides. Shui Qianshan gave him a very bad feeling. He was not a high-flyer, but the head of a powerful family.
Prestige is tricky, such a person is impure in mind. It is difficult for an impure person to climb to the peak of martial arts. And although this Chen Duxiu was the weakest of the opponent's three masters in the eyes of others, he was a warrior and a swordsman.
This is the gap between the two sides.
Chen Guhong rubbed his head, the first match was probably going to fail, and the second and third matches seemed mysterious.