Chapter 191 Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League

Weishan, Linghexuan.

Two figures were fighting in the huge martial arts arena.

One of them had a sharp kick, as light and swift as a crane, but all her attacks had almost no effect on the opponent in front of him.

The latter easily blocked all her attacks as if strolling in the garden.

In the end, he even moved his body and casually dragged in a dignified middle-aged man standing on the sidelines.

The duel between the two turned into a two-on-one melee.

The white power flashed quickly like a spotlight, and the sound of fists and feet colliding was as crisp as firecrackers.

Liu Daoyuan, with white hair and beard and long eyebrows hanging on his cheeks like a whisk, held a snow-white and delicate teacup and sat upright on the armchair.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the battle group in front of him, then coughed lightly.

Liu Si, who was standing aside, nodded respectfully, and then moved his body and rushed into the battle group below.

The three-man melee became four-man, and the three men simultaneously besieged the figure in the middle.

After a few breaths, a bright yellow light suddenly flashed in the center of the battle group.

"Boom!"

The terrible power exploded, the invisible aura spread, and the three figures were all blown away at the same moment.

Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting on the armchair, took a sip of tea slowly, and the teacup in his hand exploded instantly.

Then the whole person rushed out, rushing to the center of the battlefield at a ghostly speed.

"Boom!"

With a huge muffled sound, the invisible air wave spread out, and the blue brick ground of the huge martial arts field collapsed. I don't know how much soil and rocks flew, and smoke and dust rose.

Wait for the smoke and dust to slowly dissipate.

The faces of the three people who were shocked back on the sidelines were all moved, and even revealed shock and disbelief.

In the center of the battle group, one old and one young, one suspended in the air and the other standing.

They were quietly pressing their fists against each other.

In a trance, the three of them seemed to see two huge white cranes, with their wings spread out, confronting each other.

"Really...really?!"

Zhuang Xiujie's eyes were full of suspicion, and she murmured in disbelief: "Little...young Senior Brother...has already understood the true meaning?"

Zhao Qiancheng next to her had no expression on his face, but his pupils seemed to be experiencing an earthquake.

Liu Si smiled without saying a word, and stood respectfully.

"Okay, okay!"

The frozen picture was interrupted by Liu Daoyuan's long laugh a moment later.

Liu Daoyuan returned to the original armchair like the wind, and Liu Si quickly handed him the tea that had been prepared long ago.

"You go down first, Xiaoyuan and I will talk alone."

Liu Daoyuan gently scraped the floating leaves in the cup with the lid of the teacup, and said lightly without raising his head, "Yes."

Zhuang Xiujie and Zhao Qiancheng agreed, and finally took a last look at the boy standing quietly in the field, with a heart full of shock and excitement,

left the martial arts field with Liu Si.

The three of them left.

Liu Daoyuan, who had been calm and composed, threw away the teacup in his hand without saying a word, and rushed to Lu Yuan's side.

The bionic mechanical arm Kua Kua patted Lu Yuan's shoulder vigorously, and blue light flashed out of his two electronic eyes.

"Good, good, good! Good, good!"

Liu Daoyuan's old face almost turned into a flower with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to understand the true meaning so quickly.

Really good! I didn't misjudge you at all...

Seeing Lao Liu's joy, Lu Yuan felt very comfortable in his heart and was about to speak.

Liu Daoyuan had already changed the subject and said gloomily: "According to your progress in practice, it will take less than two years to climb to the top of the true realm.

It is not a luxury to become a master within five years.

At that time, I will take you back to the Snake Sect and wipe out his entire family! Kill him without leaving any chickens or dogs alive!"

"Okay, okay, let's 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 Yuan saw that Liu Daoyuan's expression was gradually calming down and he also became serious.

"Teacher, you say."

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 then.

It can be regarded as the first shot of our Tianshui Liuhe Sect's comeback.

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 competition.

But you have practiced martial arts for a short time after all. Although your strength has increased 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 responded casually.

Liu Daoyuan thought for a while and continued, "The Southern Hundred Cities League has no age limit. Some shameless sect leaders will also participate,

and they are not all rookies.

And this match is the ticket to enter Wusheng Island.

Penglai is a pile of shit... but there are many good things in Penglai Pavilion, where the true essence of the martial arts of the entire old era is gathered.

If you have the opportunity to enter, you must strive to enter. "

Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly. Including Youlong, this is the second person who said something similar to him.

"I understand, teacher. "

"Finally."

Liu Daoyuan paused and said: "It is also a very critical point for you.

Baquan Sect will also participate in this match.

Your Tiangang Ba Ti, now lacks the inheritance of Baquan Sect and Tianji Sect.

Take this opportunity to take down this part of Baquan Sect first, and the remaining Tianji Sect, and then think of a way when you get to Wusheng Island. "

When Lu Yuan heard the name of Ba Fist Sect, his heart moved. 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 deliver it by express delivery.

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'll help you get it done then.

In this regard...your teacher and I are professional...hehe...

After saying that, his face showed the kind of sinister sneer used by villains on TV, 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 not been cured yet? "

After hearing this, Lu Yuan 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 carp swimming in the pool, and said calmly: "If you see him when you look back, 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, and thought of Lin Zhiqin in his mind.

Then he couldn't help but smile and responded softly: "Yes, teacher."

A cramped hotel private room.

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 piece of 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 stared at the heat coming from the nitrogen box of food in front of him, with a somewhat dazed look on his face.

"right."

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 was still 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, and 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 and nodded. There seemed to be an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

Then he sniffed and handed something to Lu Yuan.

"I understand, I will 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.

Flipping through, 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 several He sect direct disciples, Lin Zhiqin is the one who cares the most.

"Nothing to thank."

Lin Zhiqin smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "I don't even know if I can be of use to you.

But apart from the promised gift for becoming a disciple, I really don’t seem to have anything else to offer. "

Lu Yuan wanted to say something, but he was not used to sensationalism.

I thought it would be nice if I had some wine on hand now... I should give Lin Zhiqin a drink.

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The coach didn’t say anything and was all drunk!

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 for a while, Lu Yuan asked: "Coach, is your daughter's illness getting better?"

"em!"

Lin Zhiqin seemed to be thinking intently. He was awakened by Lu Yuan's words and nodded quickly.

"Well, the operation was successful, and I just need to undergo a few more months of recovery and recuperation..."

Oh, 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 had already signed up for me. "

Next month....Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League.

Lin Zhiqin squinted his eyes, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes.

He stood up from his seat and said urgently: "Don't go!

You must not enter this competition! "

"Woolen cloth..

Lu Yuanwen, who was still holding the notes in her hand, was stunned and blinked, wondering why Lin Zhiqin suddenly had such a big reaction.