“Give me strength?”

Zhou Yun looked at the yellow-faced young man and his eyes flashed: "Who are you? Why should I believe you?"

A trace of evil green color like ghost fire flashed in the eyes of the yellow-faced young man, and he whispered: "I am the ancient Chuan clan, Xiahou Zimin of the Xiahou clan of the Ghost Sect. Although your Zhou family in Jinzhou is not strong, it has a very different foundation than our Xiahou family!"

Zhou Yun pondered: "Okay, if you can really help me, we will cooperate."

"Follow me upstairs, I will do a ritual, and you and I will share honor and disgrace in the future, kill Su Haoran and avenge the shame."

"good!"

The two quickly reached an agreement and went upstairs with arms around each other.

In the luxurious business suite on the top floor of the hotel, an ancient oil lamp is used to set up a hexagram array.

Three women in black robes stand by their three talents.

A young man with plaster on both hands opened the door for Master Xiahou like a clown, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiahou, everything is ready, I'll wait for you to open the altar to cast spells."

The next day.

In the Wushu Library, Su Haoran gently patted Ding Xiaolong's shoulder, and two golden needles had been twisted out from his right hand, saying, "Okay, your marrow-breaking bone needle has been taken out, and you will be free in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Su."

Ding Xiaolong stood up, bowed deeply to Su Haoran, and said sincerely: "I will continue to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future. I found that being a good person is actually more accomplished than being a bad person."

"Then do it as you think."

Su Haoran took out a sword score of "Wudang Fengyun Sword" from the bookshelf next to him and said, "I'm still missing the last few books to finish reading. You go downstairs. Maybe the Eastern Wudao Visiting China delegation has arrived. You go and help with the reception."

At this time, outside the main entrance of the L Provincial Martial Arts Association, a banner was already set up to welcome the visit of the Eastern Martial Arts Association.

When Da Nanjing, wearing a retro kimono, appeared, Sun Lunci, with a group of leaders of the Wushu Association, immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Danan came to the provincial martial arts association, and we arranged a welcome banquet for your team..."

“No need to eat.”

Da Nanjing almost didn't use his direct eyes to see Sun Lunci, and walked towards the main gate of the Martial Arts Association. He said disdainfully: "You Daxia martial artists, now you can only eat and socialize. They have long lost their martial spirits of ancient times. This exchange and visit seems to be of little significance."

"stop!"

Lu Changfeng blocked the front door of the Martial Arts Association with a cold face, looked directly at Da Nanjing's eyes, and said, "If you look down on us Daxia martial artists, why should you come to visit and communicate?"

Da Nanjing glanced at Lu Changfeng, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes, "Dan Jin, I didn't expect that I finally saw a decent master."

Lu Changfeng stood firm with a stake in his arms, and said with a slight move with his right hand: "Don't talk nonsense to me. You are qualified to join the Wushu Association if you defeat me, otherwise you can go back and forth!"

"Well said it!" Sun Lunci also became tough. How could a martial artist have no temper?

"President Lu, teach this bastard a lesson and vent his anger for us."

"President Lu, beat him and ask them to go back to their hometown."

"It's really annoying. He dares to look down on our Daxia martial artists and let him know what pain is!"

Other members of the Martial Arts Association also spoke out, feeling like they were united in the enemy.

However, what was surprising was that Da Nan Jing took a step back.

Is he scared?

Everyone’s first thought was that Da Nan Jing was timid.

But no one expected that Da Nanjing turned his head and looked at the girl with black lipstick beside him, and said lightly: "Haruko, it's rare to meet a master of Danjin. Come and practice your skills."

"Ah, can I?"

Haruko's cute expression looked nervous and cute, and she looked like a set of tight clothes outlined her convex figure. Even if she was cloaked with windbreaker, she still looked pretty and seductive. She held her small hands in front of her mouth, making her look harmless, making people feel no threat.

Da Nan nodded and said, "You can do it. You are a genius who has ever encountered in the Ancient Swordsman in the East. What you need most now is to accumulate practical experience. As long as you can perform at your due level, you will definitely win."

"Uh-huh!"

The girl nodded repeatedly, then walked to Lu Changfeng, bowed deeply and said, "Hello, old man, I am Takahashi Haruko, a native of the ancient sword in the East. Please give me some advice."

"I was so arrogant that I actually let a little girl in her twenties come...ga!"

Lu Changfeng roared angrily, trying to bypass Takahashi Haruko and Tomike Tomike, but as soon as he moved, Takahashi Haruko actually came to him like a ghost, with his index finger and middle finger as tender as green and white jade, and hit Lu Changfeng's left rib with a bang.

With just a sword pointing force, Lu Changfeng's face suddenly turned pale, his roar stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Quiet!

In an instant, everyone at the gate of the Wushu Association could not speak.

Haruko Takahashi stopped his hand and retreated, suddenly held his hands in front of his chest, jumped more than half a meter high excitedly, and said in a chattering voice: "Wow, I won, Uncle Da Nanjing is right. As long as I play well, I will definitely win."

"Let's go in."

Da Nan Kei walked to Haruko Takahashi and said calmly: "If the Daxia people from the L-Provincial Martial Arts Association are at this level, this exchange meeting should not take long, and then uncle will take you to eat traditional Chinese delicacies."

"Yeah, Haruko wants to eat pig-killing dishes from the north of Daxia and Mao Xuewang from Shu." Haruko Takahashi is still a foodie. When it comes to delicious food, his big cute eyes are shining with little stars.

"It's outrageous!"

Lu Changfeng's eyes were red in pain, but he could no longer use any strength at this time. Fortunately, Ding Xiaolong just walked out of the main door and helped him up.

"We have underestimated the strength of the Eastern Martial Arts Tour delegation this time. I am afraid that our provincial martial arts association will face great difficulties today." Sun Lunci's face was extremely ugly.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you me?"

Yang Tianyi walked out of the crowd of the Wushu Association and said coldly: "I have traveled all over the most dangerous border areas in Daxia, fought more than 400 black market boxing arenas, and completed the title of 10,000 people. This time I will not lose."

"Leave it to us." Li Song walked to the door and patted Lu Changfeng on the shoulder, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Guo Qiaowei became even more indifferent and stepped into the Wushu Association.

Originally, Sun Lunci wanted to invite Da Nanjing and others to sit down and chat on the fourth floor, but now there is no need. The staff from both sides went directly to the training room on the third floor.

In the training room, there are one big, two small and three rings.

The two small arenas are boxing rings for regular competitions, while the large arenas are boundless round platforms with a diameter of 12 meters, which are special rings for practical ancient martial arts.

"Haruko, come on!"

Da Nan Kei looked at Haruko Takahashi with encouraging eyes and said loudly: "If any of you can defeat Haruko, I will go on stage again. Of course, I may not have a chance to go up."

mad!

So crazy!

When Da Nanjing said this, he just glanced at the people in the L Provincial Martial Arts Association with contempt, his eyes full of disdain.

At the same time, Haruko Takahashi shook off her windbreaker, jumped up like an elf, and went straight to the round platform.

Without the cover of the windbreaker, the leather tights outlined Haruko Takahashi's sexy figure that looked like a charming elf, as exaggerated and perfect as the charming girl in the comics.

Only then did everyone notice that her soft and long hair, which was like a waterfall, leaned down from the back of her head, and the ends of her hair to the knees of her legs, looked like a perfect doll made by herself.

But with her strength to defeat Lu Changfeng with one move outside the door, no one dared to underestimate this Kawayi girl anymore.

"I'll do it!"

Yang Tianyi jumped directly onto the ring, and tens of thousands of people were slashed. At this time, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he held his fists to protect his head and arranged a fighting style.

Because yesterday Guo Qiaowei admitted that her lover was Su Haoran, which completely cut off Yang Tianyi's thoughts. Today, his aura seemed extremely sharp, and his whole body was filled with inexplicable aggression.

"Hello, big brother, what's your name?" Haruko Takahashi asked with his right index finger, gently pressed against his round little cheek, blinked his big eyes.

"Eight horses from the north, ten thousand people killed Yang Tianyi."

Yang Tianyi reported his name and said impatiently: "Don't act cute in front of me. Since my debut, I have experienced more than thousands of life and death battles. Your trick is useless to me."

oh!

Haruko Takahashi flattened her mouth slightly, as if she was wronged, and even her eyes flashed a little, as if she was about to cry.

faint!

Yang Tianyi was irritated and said loudly: "I didn't scold you, what's wrong with you?"

Swish!

At this moment, Haruko Takahashi suddenly rushed to Yang Tianyi, pointed his right hand into a sword, and pointed it at Yang Tianyi's heart, but his left fist came first, hitting his weakness.

"What a vicious trick!"

"This girl is not simple, her speed is beyond common sense. Ordinary Danjin masters are probably weaker than her in terms of speed."

"I have an ominous premonition, I'm afraid even Yang Tianyi can't cover her."

Haruko Takahashi only made the stage scream in surprise, and the faces of several old men from the Wushu Association were even more serious.

Fortunately, Yang Tianyi has rich practical experience.

He did not fight for speed, calmly avoided Haruko Takahashi's right hand and pointed at the sword, ignoring the punch under the ribs, and also swung his fist, hitting Haruko Takahashi's cute face that was enough to transform the people.

"Baga, a big man actually slapped a woman in the face, shameless!"

"What a savage style of play."

"The exquisite kung fu left and handed down in ancient times by these incompetent juniors, and it was really ugly to beat."
To be continued...