Ancient Wu killer mixed city

It's a negotiation, but it's more like a ring. Many schools want to make a name for themselves, and they have a great time fighting, fighting with each other, fighting with fists, kicks and weapons, from comparing theory to martial arts and then to actual combat ability. , He said that this was passed down by Bodhidharma. After you said that you are a fairy, you have endless quarrels.

Just like that, after several months of competition, the final result was finally reached, and nine sects stood out.These nine sects have made achievements that others cannot match in terms of scale, influence and reputation. In the end, it was agreed that they would be in charge of the nine regions in the north and south of the great river respectively, and they would swear to the heavenly alliance with the tripod as proof.

In other words, these nine sects have a comparable right to speak in their respective regions. If the world of martial arts is compared to the Tiandihui, then the leaders of these nine sects are the hall masters, coordinating internal and external affairs. , governing regional affairs.And these nine powerful big boxing types are also collectively referred to as the "Nine Legs of Guoshu".

"Guoshu Jiuzu" is a general term, not a specific one.Every three years, there will be a "Dinghui". Those who want to seize the throne need to declare in advance that, except for the one being challenged, representatives from the other eight famous schools must be present. limited.

The first batch of nine types of boxing are: Taiji Gate, Bagua Gate, Xingyi Gate, Baji Gate, Hanging Gate, Tongbei Gate, Mantis Gate, Nanpai Zhuwu and Shaolin Gate.Among them, the branch of Nanquan is temporarily in the hands of Hongquan, and the scenery is limited for a while.In the next few years, a cauldron meeting was held every year to determine the ownership of the nine golden cauldrons by discussing martial arts and skills. Green boxing, Linqing kick, Beipai poking feet, Yingclaw fanzi and many other schools are very active. There are nine skills in Chinese martial arts, and some people come and others go.

In the next hundred years, with the change of society and the change of the current situation, this order has been loosened. However, for the older generation who have never changed, the Jinding is still a symbol of the prosperity of the sect. People in the martial arts world have unparalleled authority. In the traditional culture of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, Jinding is still a treasure coveted by several families. Lu Yu has seen another one before, and he knows how much it brings. The trouble, in his opinion, this is a hot potato.

Among these so-called nine-legged schools, Xingyimen is one of the few sects that have achieved great results. Their tripod has been tossed among the branches of the school, but it has never left the Xingyi. When I gave it to Shang Kun, I don't know how many winds and rains I have experienced during this period.

"So this year's grand event is that someone is going to take your tripod?" Lu Yu sighed, picked up the bottle cap at the corner of the table and gently pinched it, pressing it into a conch shape with his fingertips.

"Exactly." Shang Kun did not hide anything, staring at Lu Yu with both eyes, waiting for Xiao Lu to express his opinion.He knows that this matter is a big trouble for everyone, and those who have the courage to challenge the authority must have big means. Lu Yu is still young, and this level seems to be too early for him.However, he also clearly knew that this catastrophe could not be settled by him alone, and it would be kind enough to reveal the truth to Lu Yu in advance. [

"Hey, since the ancestor of Xingyi created boxing, there have been a large number of masters in the school, and they have been standing still for 200 years. Who has the courage to take your position?" Lu Yu said but did not express his position directly. What worried him was that Uncle Gui and Uncle Feng were involved in this matter. These two were not ordinary people, and they sent black posts to him almost at the same time. Lu Yu felt a little strange in his heart.Moreover, the battle for the golden tripod is not a trivial matter. If you are not careful, you will be involved in martial arts disputes. Lu Yu has been disturbed by the half-broken book, and now he feels like a tiger's tail spring ice.With his feet on the thin ice and the tiger's tail still clutched in his hand, even if he had nine lives, he couldn't bear such a toss.

What should I do?When I was in a dilemma, I couldn't help but regret agreeing to this matter so early.

Shang Kun saw what he was thinking, and sweated a lot. He gave the chopper team to Lu Yu just to give him a favor.In his opinion, the young man in front of him is probably the key figure in this turmoil, or in other words, Lu Yu is his trump card.Whether this card can be preserved is directly related to the changes in the situation.

"Brother Lu Yu! Are you embarrassing? If it's really embarrassing, it's fine. You don't have to worry, my brother will keep his master's honor if he puts his life on the line." He drank another glass of wine while talking The wine was in melancholy, and at the same time, he glanced away and wiped his mouth with his arm. It was very sad and tragic, and reminded several people present of the same poem: the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone. no return.

Objectively speaking, this playing hard to get trick can't fool Lu Yu at all, but the crux is that Lu Yu is a conscientious person.Shang Kun did have his own little calculations, but he was not mean to him after all, and Lu Yu was in a dilemma.

"Brother Shang, to tell you the truth, I am also in trouble now." Lu Yu said, and told Shang Kun about the grievances between himself and Wen Er.When Shang Kun heard this, he was also silent. Wen Er's power was far beyond what he could match, and Lu Yu's plight was also true.He leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling, his big Adam's apple was twitching in despair.

Their table was suddenly quiet.

"The only person who can compete with Wen Er is Qiao Wu." Half a minute later, Shang Kun finally said something.He was upset when he mentioned Qiao Wu, and spat hard, "However, I don't get along well with him."

"Do you have any grudges?" Lu Yu asked.

"No, he has been trying to win me over, but I didn't!"

"why."

"I'm from the martial arts world! What is he? He's a rich landlord! What else is there but some money?" Shang Kun poked his chest with his thumb and said to Lu Yu.He is telling the truth. It seems that Shang Kun's ideas really need to be followed up. In his eyes, people in the underworld should still be the kind of heroes of the rivers and lakes who "kill all directions with a sword in green clothes", money-worshiping hooligans covered in copper stink. Can't get his eyes.

Seeing his bursting self-esteem, Lu Yu smiled knowingly.

"However, let me tell you the truth, Qiao Wu is not bad, he is very loyal." Shang Kun said.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yu picked up a piece of beef and hadn't put it in his mouth yet. [

"You might as well go with him." Shang Kun said frankly.

Lu Yu threw the beef on the plate, "You are looking down on me."

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that!" Shang Kun quickly explained, "In this situation, only Qiao Wu can protect you. You are different from me. I am stubborn. I was born stubborn, and I can't change my temper! Don't talk to me. I'll learn, as long as I understand what is right and what is wrong." He laughed at himself, and had another drink with Lu Yu, and they drank more than a dozen back and forth, watching Xiaoqi and Baoya sticking out their tongues.

This drink is really not small.

As the two talked, their tongues began to stiffen. When the younger brothers were full and full, the two big brother-level characters were a little too much. The most obvious symptom was that the two, who had always been prudent, gestured while talking. "I'm stupid! Brother...you don't know how much right and wrong in my school! Brothers in the fucking school are all here to grab things!"

"What?" Lu Yu blushed and his heart beat, but he was still conscious, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, I'm stupid! The one who came to grab the things is my uncle!" Shang Kun slapped the sandalwood box vigorously, making the cup and saucer tremble.

"No way..." Lu Yu responded.

"Why not! Have you heard of 'Five Laws and Eight Elephants'!"