Fan Yao took me down from the mountain and landed, and then we were separated from each other. I met Qiao Feng who came to me not far away. I didn’t say much. When I returned to Xiangyang, I immediately found Guo Jing and others to formally discuss and talk about it. The tactics of the duel up.
According to the list provided by Fan Yao, all the personnel in the cut organization have unique skills, but if we only talk about combat effectiveness, Xiao Nan and Jue are obviously different from the others. As long as there is no major accident, they should be able to clean up; Jiao Du , Hiduan, Ditra, Scorpion, and Ghost shark have their own personal characteristics, and the right candidates should be 50-50. The only thing left is Dashemaru, Uchiha Itachi, and Payne are difficult to do-these three grandsons are too capable. It’s been horrible, and even I couldn’t find a specific way for a while. I could only tell their characteristics for everyone to discuss, hoping to find a solution...
After discussing the result, we will sell it for the time being. Just say that after dawn, hundreds of horses will go to various places in the Central Plains and send the letters written by Guo Jing and Yang Guo to the hands of various schools and masters. The above is a simple sentence. Stated our expectations:
"Find some free time, find some time, take the kids, and come to Xiangyang to see!"
In this way, in a busy atmosphere, time quickly passed by the boss, Xiangyang quickly gathered the martial arts heroes from the entire Central Plains, and many sects and even all sects were dispatched, including Mingjiao, Tiandihui, Sun Moon God Church, Wuyue Sword Sect, Dali Duan Clan, Beggar Gang, Baituo Mountain, Taohua Island... and so on. There are also many scattered people, no matter good or evil, all flock to this huge stage, and join the clan with a common belief. Go in the torrent of war!
However, this night I met someone, someone I never expected to appear in such a face—
When he arrived, I was worrying at the county guard house. I didn’t know how to get better, so I could only turn my grief and anger into my appetite. I faced the sauced knuckles, grilled chicken wings, stewed lamb and fish in West Lake vinegar on the table, braised and stir-fried. , Stewed, grilled, and major dishes to vent my sorrows. I hope that I can pass the negative emotions out of my body after going to the toilet. At this moment, someone came to report:
"Mr. Ho, a guest said he wants to see you."
"Men's and women's?" I said vaguely with my elbow: "What about people?"
"In the living room, it's a male swordsman."
"No!" I simply said: "The man let my undefeated hero take a look. The man is more interested than me."
Soldier said: "Mr. He, he asked me to bring in a sentence, and you will know who he is when you hear this sentence."
"Talk about it."
"He asked me to ask you: Why bother, do you still remember the Daming Lake..."
"What?" I was shocked like being struck by lightning. I was so scared that my chicken wings fell off, so I interrupted him silently, "Xia Yuhe?"
"Uh, no, he was talking about the Xishan Mental Hospital—he asked you if you remember the Xishan Mental Hospital by the Daming Lake!"
"Fuck, he's here!" Now I finally knew who it was, and suddenly jumped up from the chair. I might not be so excited when putting someone else, but since it was him, I had to pick her up in person. Once again!
I only know one person who can be so familiar with Xishan Mental Hospital, that is the legendary swordsman Ximen Chuuxue, my brother Simon, who has been wearing the white coat of the mental hospital in Yangjian, who else is so familiar with
I rushed from the inner courtyard to the front hall, and immediately saw the back of the five-foot-eight-inch tall, small-footed, white-clothed, and a stubborn child in his right eyebrow. He was sitting at the table, eating, drinking, and drinking. Snoring and snoring...
"Brother Simon?"
The swordsman raised his head, and a classic action immediately announced his identity-the girl sipped the wontons and drank it. The only one who can eat the won stews as noodles, there is no semicolon!
"Aren't you grilling skewers today?"
My heart was suddenly settled, and I smiled and leaned forward: "You must have it when you come, but not too much-our limited supply, there are only ten skewers per person, you can barely eat it first," I said, rushing to me. The soldier who came said: "Who, ask the kitchen to prepare some skewers, fatter." "Less peppers and more cumin," Simon said, holding up a bowl, "Also, let's have five more bowls of won stew. ."
"Brother Simon, who is your upper body?" I looked up and down a few times, and joked: "It looks like a swordsman, but it's too ugly. If you want to rest in peace, you must hide from the mountain and dare not come down to see people. "
Simon's hand suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This is my own body..."
"Huh?" I shivered all over: "What did you say?"
"I said, this is my own body," Simone looked at me blankly: "I don't have anyone else's body, but I'm the only one who finally drove down from the snowy mountain... "
"Ah, possess yourself, this is a new idea, Simon!"
"I am me, a firework that is different from others," Brother Simon said uncomfortably, "Don't follow the usual path, right?"
"Uh, love what you love without regrets and regrets..."
He is the white-robed swordsman Ximen Chuuxue, but in his bones he is also the Simon who has been fighting side by side with us in the Yang room for many days. In other words, Brother Simon is possessed by himself. Therefore, he is also the only one of us who is ready to come. The role in his body has reached the peak of swordsmanship. People block killing Buddhas block killing Buddhas!
It's just that what I said just now was a bit awkward!
I suddenly moved in my heart, and yelled: "Then, ask the kitchen to bake my ten skewers for Simone too-I won't eat it!"
Simon's face instantly calmed down...
At this moment, accompanied by the sound of pattering footsteps, a man in black slowly entered from the outside, black clothes and black pants, even shoes and socks were all black, as black as a lover’s eyes, he did not Talking to anyone, just sat down, took a bowl of wontons and poured them into his mouth—but the strange thing was that Ximen Chuuxue was not angry, he was laughing instead!
While laughing, he handed over the skewers of the barbecue that he had just brought up: "Try it, it's new."
The man in black said lightly: "I don't eat chili, I only eat won stew." As he said, he actually reached out his hand to lift the box from under his feet and put it in front of him: "Moreover, I can't eat too much. many."
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat too much, as long as you can kill people." Brother Simon took a bunch of skewers to eat, and said casually: "Why is this my friend, this is Xiao Leiblood."
"Xiao tears blood?"
In an instant, my pupils suddenly shrank—because I had already remembered who he was, and I also knew what the box in his hand was!
You can think of this as a mouth box, but what I want to tell you is that this is also the most terrifying weapon in the world!
(Xiao Leixue blood, please refer to Gu Long's "Heroes Without Tears", a legend who is relatively unknown)
I screamed out: "Are you here to help us too?"
Xiao Leixue nodded his head in silence, and Simone answered for him: "I heard that you are in trouble, so I called him by the way-isn't his opponent very powerful this time?"
"Yes!" I said sternly: "The combat effectiveness is first-rate!"
Simon said solemnly: "How far is it?"
"Uh, most of them are equivalent to demolition offices, and the top ones are comparable to urban management!"
Simon nodded slowly, and his face was unprecedented solemnly: "Sure enough, he is a rival!" Although he said so, his face was filled with rare excitement, and his eyes lit up: "It seems that I am coming. correct!"
Xiao Lei bloody said: "We are here on the right side!"
These two war madmen are considered convinced. In the face of the life and death battle invited by the Mongolian army, many martial artists are writing suicide notes or tattoos to show their identities, and even sneaky and despicable to buy life insurance for themselves. The whole Xiangyang can be like this. There are only the two of them—fuck, are these two grandsons intending to cheat the insurance
But I didn’t dare to say...
Many people arrived on this day. Some came to the county government to meet, some went directly to the barracks where the heroes lived, and some went to the inn by themselves, but all of them attended the swearing ceremony held on the campus in the evening. -At the suggestion of several gangs, we selected the members of the organizing committee for this martial arts competition, and then when Guo Daxia showed off his dark sword, the whole venue was boiling!
Guo Jing said calmly: "In order to deal with the big sword of the ghost shark, Yang Daxia donated his profound iron epee. Together with the meteorite iron of the Tianshan Mountains and the essence of the three mountains, we built this big knife specifically to deal with him-in order to show Our determination to swear to kill Emperor Tartar, I am going to name this knife-Dragon Sword!"
The heroes shouted together, shaking the world: "The supreme martial arts, the sword slays the dragon; give orders to the world, don't dare not follow!"
What's more, someone shouted: "Guo Daxia, you can become the leader for the time being!"
Although the heroes are divided into different forces, there are also figures like Yang Guo and Ren Me Undefeated, but Guo Jing is the first to talk about the great chivalrous man, so no one disputes this point. Instead, Guo Jing repeatedly rejected it. In the end, it was Sister Dongfang Yang Guo and others all came to the stage before letting him reluctantly take this position, but the campaign for deputy post was heated up. At this moment, I suddenly had an idea and asked Sister Dongfang to give me the order by means of sound transmission. Finally, in Mingjiao, Mingjiao, With the support of Sun Moon God Sect, Dali Duan Clan, Wudang School, Shaolin School and other schools, I finally achieved my wish...
Then, we began to line up and arrange the candidates for tomorrow’s martial arts competition. After some discussions, arguments, dialectics, counter-discussions, counter-arguments, and counter-dialectics, the personnel were finally arranged successfully. Everything was ready and we only waited for tomorrow’s martial arts competition to begin. !
I don’t think anyone is drowsy when everyone is in high spirits. I simply suggested lighting up the lights on the school grounds and opening the gambling stalls to play cards. Guo Jing wanted to object at first, but I immediately told him the original intention of gambling, mainly because the martial arts heroes who came to the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains were faster. Get acquainted with each other better, so as not to kill one's own people during the melee-this word immediately won the support of everyone, and Guo Jing can only follow the people's will and let us play.
But what I didn’t expect was that among those who followed Duan Yu, there was a nickname called Tie Abacan and his surname was Cui. The heroes have made a big name, and some people even made their first words about this:
"Drunk, looking at the cards, dreaming that Brother Cui won consecutively..."
This lyricist is called Xin Qiji! (End of this chapter)