At Chen, the ring was surrounded by people watching the battle. Everyone whispered and talked, and they were igniting each other how much money they had bet in the gambling house.

The three arbitrators on Ziyun Tower arrived at Chen Zheng and saw the most clearly from a high place. Master Guangfang sat in the middle, Du Yiyi sat on his left side in purple clothes, and Sifeng and others stood behind him.

In addition to the three arbitrators, there were more than ten leaders, celebrities from the world, Jiao Kongyu and Gao Wei Jingwei, who were the last seats, but they were filled with joy. The happiest thing was that the disciples standing behind the elders did not dare to make loud noises and showed each other with their eyes. This grand event could be watched on Ziyun Tower, which was enough for them to brag for a while.

In addition to Ziyun Tower, the mountain buildings, pavilions and tall trees around the arena have become good places to watch the battle, and even the roof of the pavilion is full of people. There is a Fengguan Tower more than ten feet away from the arena. There are sparsely standing or standing upstairs. Many gangsters want to join it, but they are persuaded to go back several feet away. Some people want to break through, but they see the secret guard ID card displayed by the guards and leave silently.

There were sheds on the east and west sides of the ring for the Jiang family and Fengleimen to fall down. Kang Qianfeng and his wife arrived early and chatted with the people from all over the world. After the Arbitration and Su Lao on Ziyun Tower arrived, Kang Qianfeng made a special trip to the stairs to meet him. He held the courtesy very respectfully. His attitude of a descendant from the Jianghu City meeting his predecessors won the favor of many people.

Shi Fangzhen, wearing a blue shirt on the Guanfeng Tower, stood around the railing, and smiled and said, "This young leader of Fengleimen is good at dancing, Jiang Qing is calm and comes later than me. He doesn't take these people from the world seriously. I'm afraid everyone will be beaten up later."

Liu Weiguo heard the appreciation in Shi Fangzhen's words, and from the perspective of the emperor, he hoped that his ministers would not form cliques for personal gain, but were only loyal to him. Jiang Anyi was born in Zechang Academy, but rarely participated in Zechang party gatherings and had little social interaction with other officials. He looked like he could not be an official. After taking office as the Qingtian Department, he stayed in the yamen all day long after taking office. The emperor appointed King Luo Huai as the supervisor of Qingtian Department, Shi Chongren was the manager of the prince, and Jiang Anyi did not go to the royal palace to get close to him. This made Shi Fangzhen, who was originally a little suspicious, completely relieved, and his commendation for Jiang Anyi naturally increased greatly.

Standing high and looking far, Shi Fangzhen glanced at Shi Chongren who was hiking in the crowd, and cursed with a smile: "The third child is really a child who has never grown up. Go and call him to me personally."

After a moment, Shi Chongren was led upstairs and bowed with a bitter face, "I have met my father. My father, why have you left the palace in vain? It's a mess here. What if something happens? I respectfully ask my father to get up and return to the palace."

"If you can watch the fun, I can't," Shi Fangzhen said with a straight face: "I have many guards around me, so you don't have to worry about it. You are running around alone, why don't you bring your guards? What should I do if something happens? Feng Zhong, select six masters from the secret guards to protect King Luo Huai."

Feng Zhong bowed and muttered in his heart that it was rumored in the palace that Concubine Liu was regained the favor of the emperor. It seems that it is true. The emperor actually sent six masters to protect him, plus the two Dragon Guard masters who had been sent, which were the same as King An of Chu. Huang Xi is the Meng Master of King An of Chu. No matter how much he pleased him, he could not compare to him. However, King Huai is worth getting close to.

At the second hour of Chen Zheng, more than ten horses appeared at the west gate of Furong Garden. Jiang Anyi brought Xinfei, Shi Tou and his personal guards to the Jingzhao Yin's yamen runners to clear the passageway, allowing Jiang Anyi and others to enter.

"Good horse", "What airs are you putting on?" "Who is the Jiang family playing today?", "No matter who he is, you will definitely lose"...

Jiang Anyi and his party got off the horse in the east shed. Captain Sun, who was maintaining order in Jingzhao Mansion, asked his subordinates to take over the reins of the horse and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Jiang, there is still a quarter of an hour left to fight. The young man has prepared tea. You have some tea to take a break."

Kang Qianfeng saw Jiang Anyi coming in the west porch, his lips curled slightly, and he stood up and said, "Qianning, come with me to visit this Lord Jiang."

Bai Qianning snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to pretend to behave if I want to go."

Kang Qianfeng was not angry either, so he took the disciples of Fengleimen to the east shed, clasped his fists to Jiang Anyi, and said, "Jianghu Grass? Kang Qianfeng has met Lord Jiang."

"I dare not, Jiang returns the gift, Young Master Kang, please sit down." Jiang Anyi put down the teacup and stood up to return the gift. He did not dare to underestimate the young leader of the Fenglei Sect at all. How could he be so passive to him?

Kang Qianfeng said very politely. He first apologized for his subordinates and confessed his mistakes. Then he said politely that this battle was necessary. Jiang Anyi asked his subordinates to show mercy and everyone made friends through martial arts. He clicked. Jiang Anyi would naturally not be confused. He said the scene and laughed in a daze. Those who didn't know thought it was a reunion of old friends for many years.

With the sound of gongs, the battle officially began.

He Xigui was already eager to try it out. He heard the sound of gongs bowing to Jiang Anyi and Xinfei, and said confidently: "Disciple is ready to come on stage to teach the younger generation of Fengleimen, master, what instructions do you have?"

Jiang Anyi said with a calm face: "The ring competition is as dangerous and unpredictable as the battle on the battlefield. You speak wildly before you even come on the stage. Take it lightly, how can I feel at ease?"

Xinfei also said on the side: "Stone, there are many masters in the world, so you should not underestimate the heroes of the world. You should be more careful when fighting with the Fenglei Sect. If something is wrong, you should admit defeat first. Never act voluntarily."

At this time, Feng Yueqing had already arrived under the arena, and the five-foot-high arena jumped up and rushed up. Feng Yueqing was tall and rosy, and bowed to the surroundings, which caused colorful sounds to spread. The cheers of the "Thunder Hand" were like a tsunami. Shi Fangzhen asked Feng Zhong beside him, "Who is this Thunder Hand?"

Feng Zhong did his best in advance and explained the origin of Feng Yueqing to the emperor in detail. On the other hand, He Xigui also piaomiao on the ring. He had just been scolded by his master's wife. Shitou was a little frustrated and held his breath to make his master's wife look at him with admiration.

Compared with Feng Yueqing's colorful sounds and thunder, He Xigui's appearance was silent. Everyone whispered to find out who the young man on the stage was. Instead, Shi Fangzhen on Guanfeng Tower knew the origin of He Xigui and smiled: "Is this Jiang Anyi's apprentice? I heard that Jiang Anyi's two major disciples, Wen is my son-in-law Fan Zhichang, who is the second-hand man. I don't know how this martial arts disciple is? I heard that Wei'er said that he is in the Eastern Palace and I want to see how he is capable of?"

Shi Fang is not an outsider. He has practiced riding and shooting skills since he was a child. Although he was unable to become an internal master due to his talent, he could not defeat him by three or five strong men.

He Xigui's fists were already handed over the ring, and he was like a hammer, dancing and smashing towards Feng Leqing.

Feng Leqing laughed and said, "Good boy, he is full of momentum, but he is not useful." He pinned his palms and faced He Xigui's fists. He Xigui felt his fists hit the iron plate, which made his shoulders sore and numb, and Yuan Xuan's true energy seemed to be rushing backwards.

After a quick step, He Xigui felt a little nervous. No wonder his master and his wife warned him not to be careless and underestimate the enemy. The old man in front of him was so powerful. Feng Leqing didn't chase him, and stood still, and put on a stance of guidance from his seniors. "Step lotus roots, helmets, helmets, targets, sakuras, skeletons, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches, snatches,

He Xigui stopped being arrogant and became more and more warlike in his heart. His feet moved around Feng Leqing, and his fists and feet were raised at the same time, and he attacked from all directions like a storm. Feng Leqing was very careful on the surface, but he felt the hot air in the air and was secretly shocked. This kid was young but his skills were not weak. If he was hit by a punch, he would be the eighty-year-old mother who was stinging her to make her laugh at the world.

Thinking of this, Feng Leqing laughed and said loudly: "Good boy, it's really good. Try taking a few palms." His body rushed up, his fingers spread out like a basket, and ten rays of energy formed a qi wind, covering He Xigui under the qi wind. He Xigui felt that the retreat was blocked, and he could only fight. His fists turned into two palm blades, splitting left and right, tearing them apart towards the qi net.

"Tear the sky and pass the clouds, this is the unique skill of Wang Feixuan of Feixuan, the Jiang family invited him to worship him. The boy named He is his apprentice." A famous old man recognized the moves He Xigui used and shouted loudly with enthusiasm, fearing that others would not know that he had a clever vision.

The energy was fighting, and a loud "bang" sounded loudly. He Xigui staggered back and stood firmly. The sleeves of his left hand were shattered, and blood was escaping from the corners of his mouth. Feng Leqing was unreasonable and refused to forgive him. "Gaga" smiled and said, "Boy, you can surrender within ten moves."

After saying that, Feng Leqing ignored the identity of his predecessor and waited for He Xigui to adjust his breathing and attack. Feng Leqing has been famous for many years, and his palms cooperate with his body skills hide countless changes. The sound of wind and thunder came faintly on the ring, which was the unique Fenglei Sect's Fenglei Sect's power of the unique Fenglei Sect. He Xigui was agile in the ring, avoiding the sharp edge and finding the right opportunity to take action. There were endless wonderful moves, and he tried his best to resist Feng Leqing's thunderous attack.

People close to the ring can not only hear the sharp whistle on the stage, but also feel the strong wind blowing. The people watching the battle cheered everywhere, not only for Feng Yueqing, but also for Xigui. Feng Yueqing has become famous in the world for more than 40 years, and He Xigui is only young and can hold on for so long with Feng Yueqing's full efforts.

The opportunity is rare, and the elders guided the disciples and commented on the battle. Some old people showed off their knowledge and talked endlessly to the people around them, "This move of 'wind turns' is the unique skill of the Fenglei Sect. It seems easy to dodge, but you have to be careful to attack the energy; the younger generation responded very well and turned over in the air. It should be the 'bright moon and break the clouds' by Zhou Zhensheng of Tianyun Palm. This young generation has used the unique skill of four or five people, and there is another young master in the martial arts world."

On the Ziyun Tower, Master Guangfang nodded frequently and said, "The younger generation is terrifying. This young man has learned a lot. The rare thing is that he has not used it bluntly. This move "bright the moon and break the clouds" starts. When he sees Feng Yueqing's move, the wind and flowing clouds immediately turn into "wind and wind blow the residual lotus" and is used very cleverly. With time, this achievement is limitless."

Du Yiyi smiled and said, "The master commented very much that the 'wind-rolling lotus' just now was the move of my Colorful Butterfly Sect. I think it was taught to him by the little disciple Xinfei. This son was praised by the master and would immediately become famous in the world and become famous in one battle."

On the ring, the rabbit raised the duck, which was eye-catching. Ten moves passed. Shi Fangzhen nodded frequently on the Guanfeng Tower and said, "Feng Zhong, you said that the Thunder Hand is a master in the world. He Xigui can stand with him for so long. He is a master. He is a little bit of a rank in the East Palace. When he was conquering Beimo, he followed me to go on the battlefield and make achievements on the battlefield to serve the country. It is the right way to be a 'golden hand'. He is not only a good financial manager, but also a disciple. He Xigui is worthy of his reputation."

Just now, Feng Leqing won within ten moves of crazy words. Many people heard it. At this time, thirty moves had passed, and He Xigui still had attacks and defenses. People watching the game were inevitably talking. Those who were not in the fight would naturally not miss the opportunity to speak coldly.

In the west pan, Bai Qianning shouted: "Uncle Feng, when are you going to play, you won't win."

Feng Leqing's face turned ashen and felt his face was dull. His eyes were blazing, and Feng Leqing shouted angrily and pulled up in the air, pounced towards He Xigui like a flying eagle. Countless phantoms appeared in both palms, and the future was covered by the palm shadow.

He Xigui felt the energy surge like a wave. If it moves again, it will fall into a omnipresent attack. Since there is no way out, we can only face the difficulties. He Xigui did not look at the shadows of his palms, and rushed to Feng Leqing's head with both fists.

"Peng", He Xigui's internal strength was not as good as Feng Leqing, so he staggered back again. Feng Leqing stretched out his arms and printed his palms on He Xigui's chest. He Xigui's footsteps were unstable and he hurriedly raised his fist to greet him. Feng Leqing was hit by Feng Leqing and retreated again. His body had already retreated to the edge of the south side of the ring, stepped on the air, fell backwards, and fell off the ring.

Feng Leqing flashed with a fierce light, and he rushed forward again and slashed towards He Xigui's head. He Xigui was calm in danger, kicking his legs hard on the edge of the ring, shooting backwards to get rid of Feng Leqing's attack. Xin Fei saw the stone retreating and stood up. Seeing him falling, he quickly turned to the south to respond. The stone shot towards him. Xin Fei stretched out his hand to stop the momentum of the stone head rushing down, and raised his hand to slash Feng Leqing far away. Feng Leqing paused his legs and changed the attack at random. The stone took advantage of the master's wife's pulling strength and fell to the ground lightly with the toes.
Chapter completed!