Chapter 192 Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League
Weishan, Linghexuan.
Two figures were fighting in the huge martial arts arena.
One of the kicks was sharp, as light and quick as a crane.
But all her attacks had almost no impact on the opponent in front of her.
The latter easily blocked all her attacks as if strolling in a garden.
In the end, he even moved and brought in a majestic middle-aged man who was standing on the sidelines watching.
The duel between the two turned into a two-on-one melee.
The white power flashed quickly like a spotlight, and the sound of the fists and feet colliding was as crisp as firecrackers.
Liu Daoyuan, who has white hair and a white beard, and long eyebrows hanging down his cheeks like a whisk, is holding a snow-white delicate tea cup and sitting on the Taishi chair.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at the battle group in front of him, then coughed slightly.
Liu Si, who was standing aside, nodded respectfully, then moved and rushed into the battle group below.
The melee between three people turned into four people, and the three people simultaneously surrounded the figure in the middle.
After a few breaths, a blazing bright yellow light suddenly flashed in the center of the battle group.
"Boom!"
Terrible force exploded, the invisible aura spread, and the three figures were all blown away.
It was also this moment.
Liu Daoyuan was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and took a slow sip of tea. The teacup in his hand exploded instantly.
Then the whole person suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the center of the battlefield at a ghostly speed.
"Bang!"
There was a huge muffled sound, and invisible air waves spread out.
The green brick floor of Da Dawu Dojo was shattered to pieces, earth and rocks flew up, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Wait for the smoke to slowly dissipate.
The faces of the three people who had been knocked back on the sidelines were all moved, and even showed shock and disbelief.
I saw an old man and a young man in the center of the battle group, one standing in the air and the other standing.
They were holding their fists against each other quietly.
In a daze, the three of them seemed to see two huge white cranes with their wings spread out, facing each other tit for tat.
"Really?!"
Zhuang Xiujie's eyes were stunned, and she murmured in disbelief: "Little senior brother, has he realized the true meaning?"
Zhao Qiancheng, who was next to him, had an expressionless face, but his pupils seemed to be experiencing an earthquake.
Liu Si smiled and said nothing, waiting humbly to stand.
"Okay, okay!"
The frozen scene was interrupted by Liu Daoyuan's long laugh after a moment.
Liu Daoyuan jumped back to the original Grand Master's chair like a breeze, and Liu Si quickly handed over the tea that had been brewed long ago.
"You guys go down first, Xiaoyuan and I will have a chat alone."
Liu Daoyuan gently scraped the floating leaves in the cup with the lid of the teacup and said calmly without raising his head.
"Yes."
Zhuang Xiujie and Zhao Qiancheng agreed, taking one last look at the young man standing quietly in the field. With his heart full of shock and excitement, he followed Liu Si and left the martial arts field.
The three of them left.
Liu Daoyuan, who originally looked like an old god, threw away the tea cup in his hand without saying a word, and rushed to Lu Yuan's side with a "swish".
The bionic mechanical arm patted Lu Yuan's shoulder vigorously, and blue light flashed out of his two electronic eyes.
"Okay, okay! Okay, okay!"
Liu Daoyuan's old face almost turned into a flower with a smile.
"I didn't expect you to realize the true meaning so quickly.
That's great! I didn't misjudge you at all."
Lu Yuan saw that Lao Liu was so happy and felt quite comfortable in his heart, and he just wanted to speak.
Liu Daoyuan had already changed the topic and said sadly: "According to your cultivation progress, it will take less than two years for you to reach the top of the true realm.
Becoming a master within five years is not an extravagant hope.
I will take you back to the Snake Sect when the time comes. Destroy his entire family! Kill him without leaving a trace!"
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"Okay, okay, we'll talk about these things later."
Liu Daoyuan looked at Lu Yuan with a smile and said, "Let me talk to you about something serious first."
Lu Yuanyuan Liu Daoyuan's expression gradually calmed down, and his expression became serious at the moment.
"Teacher, tell me."
Liu Daoyuan led Lu Yuan to the rest area next to him and said as he walked: "Next month, the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League will start. I hope you can participate by then. It can also be regarded as a start for us
. Tian Shui Shui He faction's first shot back into the world."
Lu Yuan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed and nodded: "Okay."
Liu Daoyuan glanced at him and said casually: "I know you look down on this game.
But . After all, your time of practicing martial arts is short. Although your strength has grown rapidly, your actual combat experience is much worse than those who have practiced martial arts for decades. Participating in more competitions like this will be good for
your accumulation."
"Yeah."
Lu Yuan said casually He responded.
Liu Daoyuan thought for a while and then continued: "There is no age limit in the Southern Hundred Cities League. Some shameless faction leaders will also end up, and not all of them are rookies.
And this game is the next ticket to enter Wusheng Island.
Penglai is a piece of shit, but there are a lot of good things in Penglai Pavilion, where the true essence of the entire old-era martial arts is gathered. If
you have the chance to go in, you must fight for it."
Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, counting Youlong, this is already It was the second person who said something similar to him.
"I understand, teacher."
"Finally,"
Liu Daoyuan paused, and said, "It is also a very crucial point for you. The
Ba Fist Sect will also participate in this competition.
Your Tiangang Hegemony is still short of the Ba Fist Sect and the Ba Fist Sect. The inheritance of the Tianji Sect.
Take this opportunity to take down this part of the Ba Fist Sect first, leaving the Tianji Sect, and then we can think of a solution when we get to Martial Saint Island."
Lu Yuan's heart moved when he heard the name of the Ba Fist Sect . .
Liu Daoyuan didn't know that he had already obtained the inheritance of Tianji Sect in Huangxiong, and he was probably on the way to express it now. As long as the inheritance of the Ba Fist Sect is obtained, he will gather the legendary Tiangang Ba Ti, the number one master in the ancient martial arts world!
"Teacher, what should I do then?"
Lu Yuan asked Liu Daoyuan curiously.
Liu Daoyuan said lightly: "Don't worry, just compete with peace of mind.
I will help you get it done when the time comes.
In this regard, your teacher, I am a professional. Haha."
After saying that, he showed the kind of sinister sneer used by villains on TV on his face, as if he had thought of some "dangerous plan", and the blue light flashed in his two electronic eyes.
Lu Yuan: "."
Lao Liu's care is so heavy.
Liu Daoyuan led Lu Yuan around to the back of the martial arts arena. This was the bamboo forest where Lu Yuan became his apprentice.
It is also the place where Liu Daoyuan usually drinks tea to nourish his mind.
The two of them chatted while walking, with Liu Daoyuan mostly talking to him, bragging about how awesome he was when he was young, and occasionally asking him if he had encountered any problems in practice.
While chatting, Liu Daoyuan suddenly said something coldly.
"How is that guy Lao Liu doing lately?
Has his daughter's illness been cured yet?"
Lu Yuan was startled when he heard this, and quickly realized that Liu Daoyuan was talking about Lin Zhiqin.
He paused and replied honestly: "It's been almost two months since he went to Xia Bang, and it seems he hasn't come back yet."
Liu Daoyuan stood by the pool in the bamboo forest, looking at the carps swimming in the pool, and said lightly: " If you see him later, tell him.
Let him come back and have a meal with me."
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Daoyuan's cold side face, thinking of Lin Zhiqin in his mind.
Then he couldn't help but smile and said softly: "Yes, teacher."
The small private room of the hotel was cramped.
Lu Yuan and Lin Zhiqin were sitting opposite each other.
There were four or five steaming dishes on the bare table in front of him.
Stir-fried kidney slices, braised chicken in a casserole, braised pork ribs, baby greens, and a fish.
Chunhua Noodle House.
The dishes were exactly the same as the first meal the two had here.
It was ordered by Lin Zhiqin.
"The teacher wants me to go back? Do you want to have dinner with me?"
Lin Zhiqin lit a cigarette in his hand and looked at the steam of the food in front of him, with a somewhat dazed look on his face.
"Yes."
Lu Yuan picked up the chopsticks on the table and started to eat.
After returning from Weishan, before he could contact Lin Zhiqin, Lin Zhiqin came to him first.
What Zang Luyuan didn't expect was that the place Lin Zhiqin chose to meet would be this small noodle shop.
When the food enters your mouth, you can feel the familiar taste on your taste buds.
Lu Yuan was quite emotional.
Only a few months had passed since he was led by Lin Zhiqin into the martial arts gate.
But it seems like a few years have passed. The world has been turned upside down and life has changed.
Lin Zhiqin waited until the cigarette in his hand burned out before he came to his senses.
He nodded, and an inexplicable light seemed to flash in his eyes.
Then he sniffed and handed something to Lu Yuan.
"I know, I'll go to Weishan in the afternoon."
"This is for you."
Lu Yuan curiously took what Lin Zhiqin handed him.
It's a thick notebook with a message written on the cover.
Looking through it, every page is filled with Lin Zhiqin's handwriting, which seems to be martial arts experience.
"Thank you, Coach Lin!"
Lu Yuan put down his chopsticks, stood up and solemnly thanked Lin Zhiqin.
With his current strength, this note will have little effect on him.
But Lin Zhiqin's hard work was reflected in the notes, and they felt heavy even when he held them in his hands.
Among the He sect's direct descendants, Lin Zhiqin was the one who cared the most.
"There's nothing to thank you for."
Lin Zhiqin smiled wryly and waved his hand, "I don't know if I can come in handy for you.
But apart from the promised apprenticeship gift, I really don't seem to have anything else to offer."
Lu Yuan wanted to say Order something, but I’m not used to sensationalism.
I thought it would be nice if I had some wine on hand now. It was time to give Lin Zhiqin a drink.
——Don’t say anything to the coach, it’s all in the wine!
Lu Yuan saw Lin Zhiqin lighting up a cigarette again with a lonely look, feeling that he was more preoccupied than when they last met.
After thinking about it, Lu Yuan asked, "Coach, is your daughter's condition better?" "
Uh-huh!"
Lin Zhiqin seemed to be concentrating on something, but was awakened by Lu Yuan's words and nodded quickly.
"Okay, the operation was successful. Next, we just need to undergo a few more months of rehabilitation and recuperation.
By the way, did the teacher tell you anything else?"
Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan and asked.
"Yes, it's about participating in the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League next month.
He said he has already registered for me."
"Next month, the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League"
Lin Zhiqin squinted his eyes, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly flashed. Two rays of light shot out.
He stood up from his seat and said in a hurried tone: "Don't go!
You must not go to this competition!"
"Uh"
Lu Yuan, who was still holding notes in his hand, was stunned for a moment, blinked, no I understand why Lin Zhiqin suddenly had such a big reaction.
(End of chapter)