The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1015 Misfortune from Xiao Qiang (1)

Day by day, Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo stayed in a temporary inn outside Longhu Villa, practicing cross-legged every day to improve their cultivation.Until this day, Fang Yiqi's martial arts contest kicked off.

Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo, who had transformed into Mr. Pianpian, walked side by side, and came to a huge square outside Longhu Villa.When Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo arrived, thousands of martial artists with swords had already gathered in the square.Among these people, most of them are young people, but there are also old people and some monks and Taoists. It seems that Miss Fang's family is very popular.

At this time, on the attic of the gate of Longhu Villa, which was several feet high, stood an old man with long beard and several middle-aged people.The old man with long beard let out a long whistle, the voice was high-pitched and majestic, and the bustling noise in the square disappeared like a vegetable market.With a long whistle from the old man, one can know that he is a congenital master.

"Fellow martial arts fellows, young heroes!" The old man clasped his fists at everyone and said, "This old man is Fang Dahong, the owner of Longhu Mountain Villa. Today is the day for my granddaughter Fang Yiqi's martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Now I will briefly introduce the rules for recruiting relatives... "

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, the rules were formulated, not much different from those made more than 100 years ago, it is a good thing that too many traditions have been inherited, and few have disappeared.One rule is to enter the villa into the green bamboo forest, as long as you enter the village from the green bamboo forest, you can participate in the next round of competition.The other is a competition in the arena, and the winner is king.The only difference from the past is that there are restrictions on the number of people who can participate in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives. If one is a second-rate master or above, you don’t have to come to Longhu Mountain Villa to participate in the martial arts contest; The above must have a slight reputation in the arena to participate.

After the rules were finished, the three gates of Longhu Villa opened with a bang, and thousands of martial arts heroes lined up at the gates, and they were interrogated by twelve first-class masters of the Fang family at the same time.By the time Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo, who were at the end, entered the gate, it was already sunset, and behind them, there were only a few who were not old enough, or who were rejected by twelve first-class masters of the Fang family for various reasons. outsiders.Although these people had their own reasons, they did not dare to mess around. The twelve first-class masters of the Fang family did not live for nothing.

Standing in front of Fang Yunlong was a middle-aged man with a square face. Seeing Fang Yunlong's appearance, he was slightly taken aback, as if he had seen him somewhere before, "What's the name of the little brother? Where is he from?"

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, and said: "At Xialangfeng, people from the Tang Dynasty went to the capital."

Fang Yunlong's words made the square-faced middle-aged man's face suddenly darken, and his eyes staring at Fang Yunlong pierced like swords. "Your Excellency is really called Langfeng?"

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, wouldn't Fang's martial arts competition record the nonsense between himself and his younger sister Fang Qing more than 100 years ago, why is he so sensitive to the name Langfeng? "Yes, I have been called Langfeng since I was a child." What kind of person is Fang Yunlong, no matter how sharp the eyes of a middle-aged man are, in his eyes, it is nothing.

The middle-aged man frowned, obviously surprised by Fang Yunlong's calm look.It's good that Langfeng didn't mention his name, but the mention of his name reminded him of a portrait displayed in the ancestral ancestral hall. There was a young man on it, Fang Yunlong, an ancestor of the Fang family more than a hundred years ago, His appearance is seven or eight points similar to the young man in front of him.This ancestor Fang Yunlong is different from other ancestors. There is no tablet for him in the ancestral hall, only this portrait and a short sentence. "That year, Sister Qing invited relatives, Brother Long came here under the pseudonym Langfeng, and the relatives finally reunited."

Fang Yunlong frowned, and said: "Why, this senior, don't you meet the requirements?"

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Yunlong again, and secretly decided in his heart that he must report this matter to the Patriarch and pay close attention to this person. "Oh, little brother is fine with that, but please take Fang's palm." After speaking, the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and patted Fang Yunlong.

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, knowing that this was to prevent rookies from getting in and making trouble, so he turned his left hand to meet the middle-aged man's right hand. With a soft "bang", the middle-aged man remained motionless, while Fang Yunlong took half a step back.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Little brother, he has just entered the second-rate realm not long ago, but his strength is not bad, let's go in."

There was a little bit of trouble, but Fang Yunlong passed it smoothly. As for Lan Ruo, whose alias was Langhua, he looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, so there was no problem with his age, but when he faced another middle-aged man's attempt A little overwhelmed, almost made a joke.Fortunately, Fang Yunlong was there to help, so he didn't see any flaws, so he got away with it.After successfully passing the first pass, Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo looked at each other and smiled, then entered the green bamboo forest with a flicker of figure.

Green Bamboo Forest is a very difficult formation for others, but for Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo, who is not low in formation, there is no difference between yes or no.With the strength of Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo, walking out of the green bamboo forest may be an instant thing, but the two felt that there was no need to be so prominent, so they ran to a corner and watched other people's actions in the green bamboo forest , criticizing every young man, as if they were choosing a husband for Fang Yiqi.

In the early morning of the next day, many young people who successfully passed through the green bamboo forest came to the martial arts training ground of Longhu Villa.This training ground has a radius of hundreds of feet, and it is more than enough to accommodate two or three hundred young masters who only enter here.On one side of the martial arts training ground, four arenas with a height of several feet and a radius of ten feet were set up.On the outside of the four arenas, there is a platform of the same height, on which are sitting a dozen first-class masters and a beautiful girl.

Lan Ruo, who was on the outermost side of the crowd, said to Fang Yunlong with a smile: "Brother, your descendant, Fang Yiqi, looks good. No wonder there are so many young and handsome people who came from all over Yuzhou to participate in the competition. There are some young people , but it took half a year to come here."

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone has a love for beauty. Besides, the Fang family is in the ancient city, and it can be regarded as a big family in today's martial arts. If these young people can marry Fang Yiqi, then they will not only embrace beauty Returning, he can reach the sky in one step and become a well-known young hero in the Jianghu, so it is not surprising that so many people come here."

Lan Ruo wrinkled her small nose, and said in a muffled voice: "From the meaning of what the elder brother said, it seems that these young people have malicious intentions and are here to take advantage of the Fang family."

Fang Yunlong laughed, shook his head, and said: "Where, Brother Wei didn't mean that. Brother Wei just expressed the thoughts of most people. Hehe, it turns out that fighting in the ring is quite troublesome. It seems that there is no It will be difficult to decide the final winner in three to five days."

Lan Ruo nodded and said, "Yes, no wonder that kid from the Zhu family and that kid from the Zhong family said they have to wait another three or five days."

Fang Yunlong smiled, "Then let's wait and see. Each of these four arenas has 60 to [-] people. Let's make a number. We have to wait until the last day to wait for the plans of those two boys."

Lan Ruo giggled, followed Fang Yunlong to the front to get a number plate, and then went to participate in the competition.Fang Yunlong has seen many such scenes of martial arts competitions, but it still feels a bit novel to participate in martial arts competitions after more than a hundred years.As for the opponents, in Fang Yunlong's eyes, they are not worth mentioning at all. Except for a few young people who are more pleasing to the eye, with good martial arts and good manners, and with great potential, Fang Yunlong has let go of the water a little. Defeat it at the most thrilling moment.In this way, after five days of competition, both Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo entered the final competition as the top four in their respective rings.

According to the Fang family's rules for recruiting relatives through martial arts competitions, anyone who is eliminated from the ring in Longhu Villa can leave the villa directly, or stay and watch the competition, waiting for the final winner to appear.Therefore, on the sixth day of the martial arts competition, there were only 50 people left in the entire training ground.

Fang Yunlong and Lan Ruo looked at each other and smiled, glanced at the two people gathered not far away, and nodded.At this time, it was already the third competition, after this, it was the "cannibalism" between the Langfeng brothers.For such a result, Fang Yunlong had expected it a long time ago. The people of the Fang family are still very vigilant. Someone has been secretly monitoring their brother and sister. The competition between the two "brothers" this time is by no means accidental, but is inevitable.

The Fang Yunlong brothers and sisters are patient, and their fights were tepid, not like a martial arts competition at all, but a usual exchange of ideas between brothers, which made the people on and off the stage feel helpless.And in this helpless waiting, someone finally couldn't help but make a move.

A quarter of an hour later, one of the spectators under the ring flickered and fell to the ground, "What's going on? Why has my internal energy disappeared?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, young people from the top and bottom of the ring sat on the ground one after another, with panic expressions on their faces, and many people even shouted: "Master Fang, what's going on? Why is your whole body so weak?"

It's a pity that this question seems to be asking the wrong person. After a group of young people fell to the ground, the seven or eight first-class masters and innate masters on the platform also went limp and sat slumped on the chairs.As for the beautiful girl Fang Yiqi, she was also weak all over, lying on the chair and unable to move.

Fang Dahong frowned, and shouted: "Where did the thief come from, dare to poison my Fang family's Longhu Villa?"

"Haha!" There were two loud laughs, and two young men stood up from the crowd watching the battle.These two people, one tall and one short, have good looks, but their smiles are a bit disgusting.

(End of this chapter)