Broken knife and broken halberd

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This chaotic world lacks everything, but there is no shortage of Jianghu sects.Huan Dao Sect is one of the many Jianghu sects. It has a great reputation. It not only accepts disciples but also does business. It has a lot of money and wealth. As long as it is not a rascal, the children sent are always welcome, so its reputation is very good.

Yu Xuance, the old man of the Yu family, the first generation head of the Hen Dao Sect, is sixty-six years old this year, and still has good ears and eyes, and he is good at swordsmanship, but he no longer interferes in any affairs of the Hen Dao Sect. Give his youngest son Mikohe management, and concentrate on teaching his grandson Midoyu.

At the age of 16, Yu Tangyu is already outstanding. With nine strokes, he won the No. [-] Xiujian Pavilion Patriarch Shi Ze in the last sword tournament, and became famous in one battle.Xiujiange hated the fierce sword sect deeply, and Xiujiange, who had lost many disciples, was seriously injured and gradually declined.

Of course, Yu Tangyu doesn't care about these things, he has to concentrate on practicing the fierce blood sword technique, and wait for the leader of Shen Shatang, Jiang Luoshu, who is higher than him in this year's sword tournament battle list.

The sword competition is held once a year, and is jointly funded and organized by the eight sects. Whoever wins the first place can be crowned the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the eight sects are at their disposal.Jiang Luoshu had been sitting in this position for three consecutive years. Except for Shen Shatang, the other sects were eager to get him down, but none of them succeeded.

It wasn't until Midangyu, who had been well protected by his grandfather before, defeated Xiujiange Shi Ze with nine strokes, that the other six sects rekindled their hopes and came to visit this young boy one after another. No one was seen by Midangyu. The apologetic smile was cleverly blocked back one by one, but he was worried in his heart that the knife-crazy son didn't know how to understand the world.

"Xiaoyu, rest for a while and practice again." Seeing the bearded and bearded grandfather come in with a grin, Midangyu rolled his eyes in his heart, what is this old urchin going to do?Do you let yourself perform a fancy way of eating grapes for him, or do you eat grapes without spitting out the grape skin?

"I'm not tired, grandpa, you can eat first." Midangyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to practice the knife. The newly forged knife needs more practice to be smooth. It's called Fengyin, a set of movements is smooth and flowing, and it's done in one go. "Very beautiful!" Yuxuance clapped his hands and called him to eat grapes.

Putting Feng Yin aside, Midang Yu obediently sat next to his grandfather peeling grapes and eating them.

"Xiaoyu," his grandfather handed him a piece of handkerchief, "Grandfather, tell me." After taking the handkerchief and wiping his face, Midang Yu sat looking at his grandfather in a serious manner.

Who knew that when a strong wind came, his face would be grabbed by this old man. Yu Xuance rubbed his grandson's delicate and tender face, and said, "Don't put too much emphasis on tomorrow's sword meeting. It’s fine to beat them, but don’t beat them to death!”

"Wo Zitao, all the family." The slurred speech made the old naughty boy laugh and let go of him, humming a little tune and went to inspect the disciples practicing, and then said: "Our family will also be injured if you are disabled. I can afford it!"

Tomorrow is the new sword tournament.The name comes from the sword, but there are all kinds of weapons at the meeting, making swords, whips, and guns dazzling.In addition to the eight sects, there are also some small families who are not well-known to participate, and they also want to compete for the throne of the martial arts leader.The sword competition is very hot, and the common people don't understand the tricks, but there is also a way to have fun, and that is to gamble.

"The Seventh Sword Competition has officially begun!" Dao Tong of Liuyun Sect announced loudly as he knocked on the gong.

"They're all small fish and small shrimps. They're boring and boring. If you don't want to bet, you can bet big!" A farmer said impatiently as he watched the two swords facing each other like embroidered flowers on the stage.

"Then talk about it! What are you betting on!" The other person seemed dissatisfied with his words.

"Hey, you guys don't know? The kid from the fierce knife gate is going to fight with the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"I'm going! It's so powerful! Is it true or not?" "I'm just 'inquiry'! Do you believe it or not! Anyway, I bet on the martial arts leader to win, and that kid is only in his teens, what can he do!"

"Then you can't say that. Didn't Yu Tangyu build the Sword Pavilion last year? His strength should not be underestimated!"

"Stop arguing, isn't that the child from the Yu family on the stage?" One person pointed to Yu Tangyu who was pacing out on the stage with his arms behind his hands.

Lei Chi, the young master of the Thunder Snake Sect, had a good whip, and the red whip seemed to be alive in his hand. The opponent who whipped back repeatedly, not only couldn't get close to him, but also suffered a lot.Turning to Lei Chi, he was unscathed, calmly accepting the applause.

Midang Yu noticed him when he was watching the battle, his whipping was weird and tricky, but it aroused his interest.Slowly carrying Feng Yin onto the stage, without looking directly at Lei Chi, he thrust the knife into the ground, raised his eyebrows at Lei Chi and said, "I'll fight with you."

There was a smile on the corner of Lei Chi's mouth, tears were full of contempt, obviously he didn't pay attention to this teenage boy: "You are not allowed to cry when you lose, my brother can't afford a handkerchief embroidered with gold thread to wipe your tears. "All the disciples of Thunder Snake Sect laughed out loud in unison, and one of them seemed to be afraid to fold his arms and shook his head at him: "Hey brat! Go down! The whip of our young master is in great pain!"

Midang Yu's tone was light: "Your Excellency just let the horse come over."

"Then you'll be offended." Lei Chi swung his whip and hit Midangyu's heart directly. Midangyu jumped up and dodged it. He had already seen that Lei Chi was good at long-distance attacks and didn't like melee combat, and he was best at melee combat. Once he got close to Lei Chi, everything would be easy to handle.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up Feng Yin and faced the red electric whip, crackling like sparks.

Seeing Yu Tangyu approaching, Lei Chi seemed to be unable to hold back, he had already made ten moves, and Yu Tangyu had no intention of being defeated, so he could only continue to make moves to wrap around the saber.

Not self-sufficient.

Midang Yu still had a smile on his face, just now he took Feng Yin to Chi Dian and found that although the whip was extremely flexible, but the material was not as hard as Feng Yin because of his excessive pursuit of flexibility, so he came up with a plan.

Lei Chi was a little flustered, he never imagined that the heavy knife was being played with in the young man's hands, and with a "click", his weapon, the Red Lightning Whip, was cut off under the knife!

While he was distracted, Yu Tangyu slapped Lei Chi's chest with his palm, causing him to take several steps back before he could barely stand still, he vomited a few big mouthfuls of blood as he stroked his chest.

"Accepted." Midang Yu rushed to defeat his subordinates.

"Yutang Yusheng!" Liu Yunzong's Xiaodao announced again.

"You are Yu Tangyu?!" Lei Chi said in shock.

"It's down."

"Lei was so convinced that he lost!" Lei Chi saluted back.

The Thunder Snake Gate lost, and they didn't look good. They helped Lei Chi and walked away in a hurry. Those disciples who made a fuss still didn't forget to give Yu Tangyu a look.

"Give me money! Lei Chi lost!" Hey, the game of gambling has already started over there, and the farmer who bet on Midangyu has made a lot of money and is smiling like a flower.

Another person entered the ring, and named someone who wanted to fight Midang Yu.

"Don't fight." Midangyu lost his sentence slowly, and continued to watch the battle with arms folded.

The person on the stage was a reckless man, holding an ax in both hands, glaring at Yu Tangyu where the old god was there, and cursed: "I fight you to save face! You think people who are fierce swordsmen can do whatever they want! Pooh!" He spat at Midangyu, since he was not from a famous family, no one was willing to fight him, so he resigned from the stage angrily.

A middle-aged man flew up, holding a halberd in his backhand, and beside him was a young man who was about Midang Yu's age.As soon as this person appeared on the stage, the crowd became restless, and someone shouted: "The lord is here!"

Jiang Luoshu asked his son Jiang Wu to catch the weapon, bowed to the audience, and said in a loud voice: "Jiang came late, and I didn't greet you well, please bear with me!"

Jiang Wu's eyes kept falling on Midang Yu who was nibbling melon seeds. He was very curious about how this young man who looked more mature than him used the long and heavy knife beside him.

"Then the lord will compete with Midangyu! It's self-punishment!" Someone shouted again.Jiang Luoshu has a very good temper, so when he held the sword meeting when he was the leader of the martial arts, people would almost laugh at him.

Jiang Luoshu wanted to refuse at first, but he saw a young man swaying up with a knife on his shoulders. He seemed to be walking crookedly and unsteadily, but his feet were not vain at all.

He's a good seedling, Jiang Luoshu thought to himself.Yu Tangyu stood still, bowed to Jiang Luoshu and said: "Tangyu is not talented, he has long wanted to compete with the lord, and I would like to ask the lord to give you some favors when we meet today."

"Young people are scary." Jiang Luoshu patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him, and said to Jiang Wu: "Stay far away, and watch."

Midangyu raised his left eyebrow at the handsome young man.

"Come, come! The bet is on!" A new gamble has begun.

Jiang Wu obediently followed the crowd and stood under the stage to watch the battle.My father held a wrist flower, and the halberd hit the boy's right hand holding the knife, but he blocked it with the knife, and then slashed the halberd with his backhand.The afterimage of the knife was dazzling, and the two of them had already passed more than ten moves in just one stick of incense, and the moves were so wonderful that people couldn't take their eyes off.This person is good at attacking ferociously, but he is also meticulous and obsessive. Fighting with him must be exhausting.

For the first time, the gamble could not be carried out, because the martial arts leader and Yu Tangyu had a tie, and each of them collected their money.

Jiang Luoshu was also very surprised, he could tell that Midangyu was very strong in martial arts, but besides his grandfather Yuxuance, Midangyu was the second person who could draw with him!

"I'm not good at learning, so I'll visit the lord again next year." Midangyu panted, and bowed to Jiang Luoshu again.

Although proud but not arrogant, Jiang Luoshu nodded in satisfaction.

Yu Tangyu left the stage, saw the young man following him, turned around and raised his eyebrows at him: "What? Are you kidding me?"

"I...not..." Jiang Wu wanted to hand him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, but was caught and followed him by himself, and hurriedly handed him the handkerchief: "My name is Jiang Wu, I should It's younger than you... my brother played very beautifully, I..."

Midangyu raised the corners of his lips, and took the handkerchief: "Let's just recognize you as a younger brother, if you want to learn, come to Handaomen to find me."

"Understood, brother Tang Yu."

"You know my name?"

"Others yell, remember it when you hear it."

"Okay, see you later, Jiang Wu."