Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

During the confrontation between the two, Zhao Xuan moved first.

In the blink of an eye, he circled behind the man in black, his inner strength wrapped around him like a snake, his five fingers formed into claws, and he went straight to the man's throat.

"Grandma Ning's snake lock throat." The masked man accurately said the source and name of the move, but he broke free from Zhao Xuan's internal force with force, raised his hand to block his attack, and turned around with a palm.

Zhao Xuan also immediately returned his palm, but he didn't use any force. Instead, he used his strength to go backwards, and when he flew into the air, he jumped up, and then "floated" in the air like a leaf for a certain distance, and landed safely next to the weapon rack on the side of the ring. He took a sword casually.

"Chu Zhongke's Cloud Ladder and Heisha's Falling Leaf Technique."

Zhao Xuan had the cheek to pretend to be stupid: "You have bad eyesight, you admitted your mistake."

The masked man pulled out the scimitar at his waist: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Tang." Holding a sword flower, he raised the sword and went up, "Hit it, hit it, don't talk nonsense."

Originally, people in the entire dungeon heard a loud noise, and everyone's eyes were attracted. They followed the sound and found that it was coming from the big ring, so they all went over to watch the excitement.

A big hole was opened in the middle of the arena, Zhao Xuan already had a knife mark on his face, and the masked man was still the same as before, seemingly unscathed.

"It's still too late to admit defeat." The masked man said, "I thought your surname would be Zhao, but since it's not Zhao, I think I might know where you are from, and you should know someone with the surname Zhao, but I won't find someone with the surname Zhao for myself. Trouble, so I won't hurt you again."

"Now that I know my origin, I probably have some connections with the elders in my family." Zhao Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, "But the elders in the family never taught me how to admit defeat, I'm afraid I will disappoint the elders. "

Attracted by the loud noise, most of the people who came to watch the scene bet, but they were all masked people.

Everyone's attention was on the ring, but Zhao Xuan was the only one left in Lin Chaoyu's eyes.

If someone noticed him, they would probably be taken aback by his expression at this time, no one would associate this person with the conscientious scholar just now.

Qing Linwei, who had been among the gamblers for a long time, came to Lin Chaoyu and couldn't help but remind him: "My lord, don't be impulsive."

"I know." Lin Chaoyu's hand holding the dagger in his sleeve loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally kept hiding it, "I believe him."

Over there, Lin Chaoyu fought the masked man with more than a dozen moves, and the masked man was still unscathed. Lin Chaoyu didn't get any new wounds, but the arena was destroyed by him, and there was even a big hole extending from the middle to divide the arena. Crack for two halves.

Others are still applauding - this fight is too loud, they are happy to hear it, they have beaten the ring like this, it can be seen how fierce the two people competed.

Don't they just like to watch these things when they watch the excitement?

Lin Chaoyu thought of something, and his face finally eased a little.

Half of the arena was demolished, and the masked man was standing on the pitted arena. At this time, he also noticed that something was wrong. Zhao Xuan had never thought of confronting him head-on just now. Zhao Xuan wanted to smash the ring even more.

The masked man frowned: "You..."

"It took a little effort just now." Zhao Xuan held the sword across his chest, "Senior, you have to be careful now."

At this time, the masked man's eyes widened. He saw that the ground around him had subsided, and a small slope rose up to surround him.

A slash with a knife seems to cut the figure in front of him in half, but in fact it cuts nothing.

"Illusion?" The masked man used his scimitar to break open the soil slope in front of him, as if he had chopped a piece of paper, and the broken soil slope turned into a soft silk cloth and wrapped around his scimitar.

The masked man saw Zhao Xuan constantly appearing around him, some near him and some standing far away, and sometimes he could see more than one Zhao Xuan.

The rest of the people couldn't know what the masked man saw at this moment, they only knew that he stood there in the middle of the ridden ring, his eyes were blank, as if he hadn't seen Zhao Xuan in front of him, he was holding a scimitar to the air play.

The masked man calmed down, and was about to carefully search for a flaw, but he sensed the danger behind him, and turned around to block Zhao Xuan's sword with difficulty.

Zhao Xuan leaned back and disappeared out of thin air from the masked man's sight. The next second, the tip of the sword touched his back again.

The masked man stood still, and simply put away the scimitar: "I lost."

The stone hanging in Lin Chaoyu's heart finally fell to the ground, and he lowered his eyes and smiled: "As expected of you."

There was a lot of noise downstairs, clamoring for a match-fixing match, some people even wanted to rush to the ring, but were stopped by the people from Duojinfang.

"You guys don't understand!" Lin Chaoyu took the money vigorously, and even took the time to yell at the people around him, "A master's trick, how can you see the clue?"

Zhao Xuan, who was behind him, retracted his sword, waved his hand, and used [-]% of his internal strength to sweep the sawdust off the stage. The scene in front of the masked man gradually returned to normal.

"Senior let me go." Zhao Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, "I'm not good at learning, so I can only use these little tricks, if I give senior some time, my little tricks will be seen through by senior, but senior didn't choose to delay. "

"When you reach my age, you will understand that time can determine many things, and it is not up to you and me. When you get older, you can't compare to the good physical strength you had when you were young. It can't be delayed." Then the masked man suddenly asked, "Heisha well?"

Zhao Xuan replied: "The old man is in good health."

The masked man nodded, and glanced at the wound on Zhao Xuan's face: "If you know Heisha's Falling Leaf Kungfu, then you are taught by Heisha, and it's enough to leave such a hole. As I said, I don't want to mess with you." trouble."

"It sounds like senior is acquainted with Grandpa Hei." Zhao Xuan jumped in front of the masked man with a few ups and downs, and performed a quack salute, "Dare to ask senior's name."

"Heisha is my senior brother, and we are from the same sect. As for the name, you won't recognize it even if you tell me. In our faction, we all use money to kill people, and the name is not important." Heisha said, "Back then, Heisha failed to assassinate Zhao Sifan, but He didn’t go back to the sect and was punished, but disappeared with Zhao Sifan... I have a friendship with him, we grew up together in the sect, we can be regarded as brothers with different surnames, now knowing that he is fine, that’s enough.”

Zhao Xuan nodded, but seeing the masked man hesitated for a while, he asked: "I've never seen that move just now, who made it?"

"Zhao Sifan integrated the technique of Qimen Dunjia into martial arts, and formed a formation by changing the terrain and surrounding environment to trap the opponent."

"So that's the case. No wonder the brother was defeated by Zhao Sifan. It's a pity that I haven't seen him after hearing his name for a long time." The masked man nodded and didn't want to talk anymore, "You can leave. Young man , I advise you, you can't stay in this kind of place for too long."

After saying that, the masked man got off the ring and was about to leave, but Zhao Xuan stopped him: "Senior, do you want to see Heisha?"

The masked man didn't hesitate, and shook his head slowly: "There is no need to meet each other, it's enough to remember each other."

"Senior, stop!" Zhao Xuan called to stop the other party again, followed him off the ring, and stepped forward and said, "Senior is here to fight in Duojinfang, but you took over the business from Duojinfang?"

Seeing the other party acquiescing, Zhao Xuan smiled slowly: "I also have a business here, should you think about it, senior? The money I won in the ring just now is quite a lot, and all of them are bounties."

"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. People in Duojinfang, come and take care of those people." Lin Chaoyu sneered, "Hey, this money is too much, I don't have to work hard for the rest of my life Thank you, everyone, you are all my good brothers."

"Fuck you!"

"The money is lost for no apparent reason, how can I convince others?"

The scene was chaotic, someone took something at hand and threw it at Lin Chaoyu's head, and Zhao Xuan, who was rushed over, waved it down.

"Hyun..."

Lin Chaoyu was quite pleasantly surprised. He was dragged away by Zhao Xuan just after he said a word: "Let's go."

Lin Chaoyu didn't understand what was going on, and the gamblers who complained about the masked man hadn't even started fighting with him. A scimitar fell from the sky where Lin Chaoyu and Zhao Xuan were standing, which shocked everyone.

The masked man pulled out the scimitar and went straight to Zhao Xuan: "Disciple of the strange scholar, I will ask you to pay back your master's evil debt today."

People from all corners of the country exclaimed: "Weird scholar? Chu Zhongke?"

"Who is this?"

"Hurry up and stay away from them, whoever he is, the one with the machete is merciless in fighting."

Some people were still wondering who the scholar was, but the hunt started over there.Zhao Xuan led Lin Chaoyu to jump up and down, and the masked man made unambiguous moves, slashing and stabbing, completely disrupting the dungeon.

At first, Lin Chaoyu yelled all the way, until the masked man's knives fell on the stone wall, seemingly without any aim, then he became strange: "Hey, what are you two doing?"

"Just ask him to help you." Zhao Xuan looked at him with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Are you tired from screaming so hard just now?"

"Huh? Did I call out just now? I don't remember." Lin Chaoyu pretended to be stupid, turned his head and began to blow on the wound on Zhao Xuan's face, "Let me breathe twice, but it hurts my heart. How can a face be hurt?"

Once he knew that the masked man was with Zhao Xuan, Lin Chaoyu became unscrupulous. He not only moved his mouth, but also moved his hands, carefully wiping the blood on Zhao Xuan's face. So what happened.

At this time, the dungeon was disturbed by these three people, and the little dwarf who had been drinking tea with his legs crossed in the dark jumped up: "What's the matter with those people! Where are the thugs? You are all doing it after spending a lot of money!" What to eat, quickly stop it!"

The thugs from Duojinfang hurried forward to stop the masked man and Zhao Xuan respectively, but the masked man was merciless, and those who dared to stop him attacked together, and even injured a few: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the situation was out of control, the little dwarf hurriedly put down his teacup and turned on the mechanism at hand. When a small secret passage was revealed on the stone wall, he immediately sneaked in: "Master, something is wrong!"