I Am Xianfan

　　Wang Fugui promised Li Kui, his eyes swept across Li Jiao's face, only to find that she was not listening to his conversation with Master Li Kui at all, just watching the fight of several young masters on the ring.

　　 Wang Fugui felt frustrated.

　　 Since three years ago, Li’s rice boat met the water bandit Ding Shisan in the canal. After he suffered a fiasco, Junior Sister Li Jiao has been very indifferent to him, almost indifferent.

　　 To be honest, with his wealthy and wealthy family background, his appearance is also an outstanding talent. He is the best in the Yaowang Gang. There is no shortage of women to give up and hug him, and it is not necessary to marry his younger sister Li Jiao.

However, the little junior girl who once admired and admired him so much has dismissed him since that change. This made Wang Fugui's heart of the proud and sensitive family child suffered unprecedented setbacks and made him decadent. Long time.

　　 He has never been so embarrassed in his life.

Wang Fugui returned to Yaowang Mountain Villa and made up his mind to study hard for three years. He spent a lot of money to purchase various high-end body strengthening and qi replenishing medicinal materials. He just rushed to the first-class initial stage in just three years. , Re-prove yourself.

　　 In the past few years, he has practiced in a high-level "Qingyun Sword Art", and he occasionally competes with first-class masters of the Yaowang Gang, often defeating them within a hundred moves, and rarely loses.

　　 It can be said that Wang Fugui is quite outstanding among the young masters of the Medicine King Gang.

　　 Thousands of disciples of the entire Yaowang Gang, young masters between the ages of seventeen and twenty-five in the sword hall, no more than ten can be compared with him.

　　 And this arena is full of young masters from the four major gangs of Wu Jun, and they may not be better than him. This is also a great opportunity for him to prove his strength again.

　　 "We must save face this time!"

　　 Wang Fugui encouraged himself secretly, and quickly looked at the ring.

　　 There are four ten-foot small arenas on the big arena. Each small high platform has a master who is a first-class master, and learns from each other to meet the needs of the world's masters to take the stage.

　　 Don't look at the thousands of disciples gathered around this ring, but there will be no more than dozens of top-notch young masters who have this ability to come to power.

　　 As long as you continuously defeat the challenger in any small arena, you can compete for the title of "three consecutive victories, five consecutive victories".

　　 Two of the young masters in the arena are quite powerful, winning a match each, and they are in full swing.

　　Only on the third high platform, a young master lost a lot of internal strength after losing the second difficult challenger in a row, his breath became chaotic, and his strength was estimated to drop by more than half.

"good chance!"

　　 Wang Fugui secretly overjoyed, watching the timing, immediately drew his sword and jumped onto the stage, and stormed towards the champion.

　　 He only used dozens of superb sword moves, and cleanly drove the stubborn young warrior out of the ring, and won the first victory without any risk.

　　 Wang Fugui did not dare to take it lightly, and quickly seized the time to sit cross-legged on the high platform to adjust his breath, waiting for the next challenger.

　　 This first game was a bit lucky.

　　 There are two tough battles to be fought in the next, and at least three first-class masters must be defeated in a row to obtain the "three consecutive victories" in order to prove that he is an outstanding first-class master in the arena.

　　 As for the more difficult "five-game winning streak", it is difficult.

　　 Playing three games in a row will consume a lot of infuriating energy. Even if it is a top-notch master, it will quickly become weaker without zhenqi. It takes profound cultivation to be qualified to compete for the honor of five consecutive victories.

　　 Wang Fugui has self-knowledge and dare not have too high expectations. He only wants to win three consecutive victories.

　　...

　　 A Chou is looking around, choosing which one is the easiest to deal with.

　　 When Su Chen saw Wang Fugui, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to Wang Fugui on the ring. "A Chou, you go to challenge him, you will win a battle!"

　　 When Wang Fugui took the stage, he knew that Ah Chou’s opportunity had come.

　　 "He?"

Ah Chou was surprised and a little puzzled. I don’t know why Su Chen thinks he has a chance to win, “The advanced swordsmanship that this man just displayed is exquisite and exquisite, and he took the last challenger off the ring without much effort. I think. It is difficult to defeat this master swordsman!"

　　 In his opinion, Wang Fugui's martial arts strength is probably better than the other two masters.

　　 Su Chen smiled faintly, and whispered a few words to A Chou.

　　 Since the death of the Li's cargo ship, the water bandit Ding Shisan broke Wang Fugui's superb swordsmanship with one move, and Su Chen has seen Wang Fugui's fatal weakness.

　　 This brother Wang cherishes himself too much and lacks blood. Not to mention a decisive battle, even if the courage to fight the enemy is not enough.

　　 This is probably related to Brother Wang's dignity since childhood.

　　 This weakness has not been discovered. Once discovered by the opponent, it is too easy to be used by the opponent.

　　 As long as the opponent puts out a pair of blood for blood and injury for injury, it will make Wang Fugui very uncomfortable. Unless, Brother Wang dared to show the **** nature of desperately trying to pull the opponent into the water, the enemy would not dare to use this method.

　　 This is a subtle attitude of fighting with the enemy, not the level of martial arts.

　　 This method is unsatisfactory, enough to cause Wang Fugui's chaos, as long as he grasps this point, he can be forced off the ring.

　　 Ah Chou heard it, his eyes brightened, and he understood.

　　 He jumped onto the arena occupied by Wang Fugui and challenged the master Wang Fugui.

　　The old elders of the arena who presided over the ring, immediately urged: "The two heroes must remember that today's ring is just a battle between the rivers and lakes. You must not really brutally hurt people until you reach the point. The injured person needs to pay for the medicine!"

　　 Then, he announced the start of the challenge.

　　 Wang Fugui was taken aback, feeling depressed.

　　 just sat down cross-legged, ready to adjust the breath and run the internal energy, restore some infuriating energy, someone will take the stage to challenge, which is too fast.

　　 Could it be that his superb swordsmanship just now wasn't enough to frighten the opponents in the audience, and let the first-class young masters in the audience carefully weigh it in their hearts?

　　 In this way, he can also take the opportunity to rest for a while, so as to face the next opponent.

"it is good!"

　　 "That ugly man, have the courage! How dare to challenge the kendo master!"

　　 Suddenly, all the disciples under the ring burst into cheers.

　　Under the stage, many people in the arena have already seen that Wang Fugui's first-hand advanced swordsmanship is very superb. He is obviously a kendo master, and those who are waiting for leisure will never dare to take the stage easily.

　　 And A Chou knows that there are tigers in the mountains, he will go to the tiger mountains, and dare to face the difficulties, and he is definitely not a leisurely person.

　　 This battle must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

　　 Wang Fugui stood up with a condensed expression. After looking at A Chou, he deliberately showed a look of disdain and said, "Your ugly face, you also want to be famous in the world?!"

　　 He has always been proud of his status as a disciple of the family, quite self-respecting, and will not use words to insult others.

　　 said these words deliberately at this time, but wanted to use words to irritate A Chou, so that A Chou loses his mind and reveals the flaws in his moves when he is angry, and he can also successfully win the second match.

　　 When it was very unusual, he couldn't take care of his usual family demeanor.

　　 "Oh! Your little white face, silver-like gun head, a straw bag in the embroidered pillow! Come, try your fist, and you will know who is better!"

　　 A Chou sneered with his bare hands.

　　 "You~, looking for death!"

　　 Wang Fugui's face suddenly turned red to the color of pig liver.

　　He has had a heart attack in the past few years, and what he hates most is that he has a good skin but a silver gun tip. Few people know this secret.

　　 A Chou poke his heartache with just one sentence.

　　 A Chou was not irritated, he was angry first.

　　 Wang Fugui screamed, leaping forward, and with a sword in his hand, "Eagle hits the sky", imagining a dazzling sword light, which instantly pierced Ah Chou's chest.

　　 Ah Chou turned over and fell to the ground, kicking the eagle with a "fierce rabbit kick" on both legs, kicking Wang Fugui's dantian in the chest.

　　Wang Fugui's sword is very long, one sword is enough to hit A Chou who fell to the ground in the chest.

　　 But with a kick of A Chou's legs, he can also hit Wang Fugui's chest. I am afraid that Wang Fugui's Zhongdan Tian has a body of innocence, and he will also be kicked on the spot.

　　 Although the two sides point to the end, they will not actually stab or kick.

　　 But in case the opponent accidentally confiscates his foot, the middle dantian is kicked and his true energy leaks, but it will become a waste.

　　 If neither of them recruits, then the Dantian will be abolished at the same time.

　　Wang Fugui was shocked, but he didn't dare to take the risk of confronting Ah Chou.

　　 He took a swift breath and forcibly transferred his inner family's true energy and clever light exercises. He suddenly leaped back in the air, flew upside down, and swung his sword back to guard against the trick of "the evil rabbit kicking the eagle".

　　 He is no longer a third-rate warrior. Even if he has nowhere to borrow in mid-air, it is enough to reverse the direction in mid-air and retreat with his strong inner Qi.

　　 A Chou immediately turned the carp on the ground, jumped up, hit the snake with the stick, and took advantage of the momentum to storm up.

　　 A variety of boxing techniques, palm techniques, claw techniques, no routines at all, close hand-to-hand combat.

　　 Regardless of how Wang Fugui made his moves, every move of A Chou was a direct attack. Wang Fugui who attacked was in chaos for a while, leaving only the power to parry, and he could not counterattack at all.

　　Wang Fugui finally resisted A Chou's strong offensive, and he slowed down a little bit, but suddenly realized that he had fallen outside the ring of ten meters.

　　 was forced out of the ring and was automatically defeated!

　　 Wang's rich and noble eyes darkened, and he was lost in a slight wobble, almost trying to vomit blood.

　　 Lost!

　　 Li Kui, a senior pharmacist, kept watching under the ring, staring dumbfounded.

　　 As the master who has brought Wang Fugui for five years, he naturally knows Wang Fugui's superior kendo superiority and lack of **** weakness.

　　 Li Kui was speechless for a while.

　　 Unexpectedly, that ugly man could see through Wang Fugui's weakness so easily.

　　 It's not that Wang Fugui's swordsmanship is not good, but that the ugly man is too arrogant and unreasonable.

　　 Today’s temporary arena is just for the excitement and warmth of tomorrow’s Laba arena.

　　Everyone is here to make a name for themselves, just show off their superb martial skills in front of everyone, and by the way, get a hundred taels of silver as a reward.

　　 This is not a life-and-death battle. Which first-rate master would really exchange his life with his opponent in this arena for that mere one hundred taels of silver. UU reading www.uukanshu.com would exchange injury for injury? !

　　 I really hurt my opponent seriously, and the reward for this fight is not even enough to accompany the medicine.

Father, like son.

　　 Li Kui is very experienced, and he can naturally see that the ugly young man is just a fierce bluff, and he will not really be cruel.

　　 But Wang Fugui's weakness still can't be concealed. Even if the opponent is bluffing, he still shows timidity under instinct and is tired of defense.

　　 Li Kui shook his head secretly.

　　 This is a defeat in the ring, unable to make a name in the Wujun rivers and lakes, so I had to find another way.

　　 "Master, my disciple is ashamed of you!"

　　Wang Fugui returned to Li Kui with a sword in his hand, looking very depressed.

　　 He didn't even dare to look at the junior sister Li Jiao next to her. He was afraid to see that the contempt and contempt in her junior sister Li Jiao's eyes would cut his heart like a knife.

　　 This is about to become a demon of his heart.

"Oh, that's fine, I don't blame you. That ugly man is probably a veteran who has been in trouble for a long time. It is strange to be a teacher, how does he see through your weaknesses? This ring gathers thousands of people in the arena, and there are many young masters. , It’s too difficult to get ahead in this arena. Let’s go, as a teacher, I’d better take you two to visit the senior elders of the four major gangs, and get a good face in front of the seniors. In the future, when you walk in the arena, you can get their share. Anaphora."

　　 Although Li Kui was disappointed, he didn't blame Wang Fugui, he just shook his head and comforted a few words, then turned around and left Chengnan Square with the two of them.

　　Since the road to fame and fame in this arena is unworkable, there is only another way to find another way, relying on the old face of the senior pharmacist of the Yaowang Gang, and he brought two apprentices to the other Jianghu seniors.

　　 Anyway, his disciple of Li Kui cannot be an unfamiliar and mediocre person in the world.