Martial Arts Master Chapter 43: Grand Master’s Feast
October 29, Friday, 7 pm, at the Banquet Hall of the Budo Masters Association in Jiuqu City.
The round tables are neatly arranged, surrounded by six chairs, and the red carpet extends from the door to the front "stage", dividing the hall into two.
Lou Cheng and other powerful people walked in slowly along the long carpet amid the constant flashing lights and the intensive noise.
Beyond the gate, there were many security personnel, which prevented the emotional crowd from getting closer.
With so many gatherings, the security issue is actually trivial. Unless a nuclear bomb is fired, no one will be stupid to attack here, but there is always someone to maintain order and guard against fishermen in troubled waters.
Just after leaving the focus of the media, Lou Cheng, who was following Ning Zitong, saw a blue Peng Leyun.
His dress has the characteristics of both Taoist robe and practice clothes, and his state is relatively relaxed, seeming to be in every corner of the Shenyou Hall.
"It's early." Lou Cheng said hello with a smile.
He looked around for a moment, and never found other powerful figures in the Shang Qing Dynasty around Peng Leyun, including but not limited to "Wu Sheng" Qian Donglou.
Peng Leyun's eyes gradually became clear, and he smiled peacefully:
"You guys came late."
After speaking, he shouted "Senior Empress Luo".
Ning Zitong nodded lightly and asked dignifiedly:
"Wu Sheng doesn't want to go out again?"
"Uncle Qian is like that, he doesn't like social occasions." Peng Leyun replied with a pomp for the venerable.
As we all know, although "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou is a superb character born in a thousand years, he is lazy, able to sit without standing, lying without sitting, and has no interest in similar banquet occasions. The greetings and entertainment of a group of people are very troublesome, so they are often absent.
"What about the others?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.
Peng Leyun lost his eyes again, and I don't know what problem he remembered. After waiting patiently for his friend, he finally smiled and said:
"They haven't arrived yet..."
Following, he explained: "The master-master, uncle, hates flying, came by high-speed rail. Wasn’t it a continuous heavy rain a few days ago? Many flights were cancelled or delayed. He didn’t leave until today, Yun Yan Senior Uncle and Senior Brother Minghe accompanied him, and now I am the representative of Shang Qingzong..."
Lou Cheng almost laughed out loud, because Ning Zitong and Long Zhen were nearby, and they didn't say much to Peng Leyun. They looked for the nameplate on the banquet table and went forward.
After walking for ten steps, Ning Zitong lowered his voice and laughed:
"Do you know why Yunyan and Minghe have to accompany the Five Lights?"
An idea flashed through Lou Cheng's mind. Isn't this the old version of Ren Li?
"You can't let a group of leaders take the high-speed rail alone, right?" He hesitated and guessed.
"Then you can give it to the people of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Shangqingzong." Ning Zitong sneered, "Wuguang Taoist is not only afraid of flying, but feels that it is a floating iron coffin. Once it encounters a situation, it can't be deployed. , And he was also a leader with a very weak sense of existence. Once, at the end of the Shangqing Sect’s annual sacrifice, no one found that the leader never showed up."
"With Yunyan and Minghe following, the organizing committee can at least remember that the participants have not arrived yet."
This can be said to be very distinctive... Lou Cheng murmured to himself, looked at it, and finally found the table card with his name on it.
Just about to get closer, another acquaintance came into his pupils, Ren Lipi with her black hair and straight hair, with big eyes that seem to be only available in comics, and accompanied a woman in a white dress passing by .
The woman did not apply powder, she had her face facing the sky, with bangs that half-hid her eyebrows. She was beautiful and refined. At first glance, she looked like she was only twenty-three or four years old, but her eyes were deep, black as lacquer, and she had her own The taste of the world is overflowing.
As a loyal fan of the top professional competitions and title battles, without being introduced by others, Lou Jiechi recognizes who she is, the first-grade powerhouse of Kongtong Academy, the master of Ren Li, and the "Yaori Sword" Qi Ling.
From her looks and dress, it’s really hard to tell that she, her master, and Fei Dan belong to a generation. The exact age is under her strong request. All kinds of information are unknown, but it’s definitely more than 50. Up.
She has been in professional competitions for 20 or 30 years, and she always misses the chance to win the title by accident. So far, she has no other honors except for the championships in the martial arts.
It is said that in the years when "Luo Empress" debuted, because of the same beautiful appearance and the same high strength, she was always compared with her and was called "Xiao Qiling", which caused a certain grievance. For a long time, she was the victim of the "Queen Luo".
Seeing Ning Zitong, Qi Ling smiled lightly:
"This dress of yours is really interesting. It is colorful and beautifully matched."
"Where, it's not as good as Senior Qi's clear water coming out of lotus, not stained with dust, even the most ordinary dress, can stunning the audience." Ning Zitong smiled sweetly, "It's just that I am the former'master'. , We have to draw lots later, we have to be more formal."
She emphasized the tone of "former grandmaster"-she has won two titles, one "king" and one "grandmaster", but they were all taken by Dragon King and Wusheng before Shining.
Qi Ling's expression was slightly stagnant, and then he smiled and nodded gracefully:
"Then I won't delay you."
After finishing speaking, she led Ren Li to the side. During the whole process, the latter remained quiet and did not say a word.
After a few steps, Ren Li lowered her voice and asked:
"Master, who was that just now?"
"Dragon and Tiger's Ning Zitong." Qi Ling answered flatly.
Ren Li suddenly realized:
"I said that the person next to her is very similar to Lou Cheng, so it is really him!"
I haven't seen it for nearly three months. As a competent face blind, she is already unfamiliar with Lou Cheng's appearance.
On the other side, until sitting at the dining table, Lou Cheng vaguely tasted the cynicism in the conversation between "Luo Empress" and Qi Ling just now.
They ridiculed each other at each other's old Lai Qiao, like a witch, and "Luo Empress" completed the fatal blow with the title,
Khan, this conversation makes it like a monk playing a fighter...
Withdrawing his thoughts and looking around, Lou Cheng saw a strong man who was only seen on TV in the past. Some of them have been vertically and horizontally for more than ten or twenty years, and some have just broken through a few years, and they are rapidly rising, but The names are familiar to me. As for the faces, some have appeared on the posters I put on my bedroom.
At this moment, at the door for a while, a man with a height of more than 1.9 meters walked in. He was wearing a very close-fitting martial arts uniform. The color was light white with dark red interspersed. He was woven with special materials, and he showed up between walking. Masculine and mighty lines.
His sideburns are combed up, his black hair is tied into a bun common to ancient warriors, his silhouette is stiff, his features are not handsome, but he has a taste of a square man. He is the chief of Yan Zhaotang." "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong's generation of warriors, Dong Baxian, now forty-four years old.
Before the era of "Absolute Double Pride", he had obtained four titles, two kings, one master, and one super product. He was called the "King of War" and was a highly anticipated powerhouse at that time. Unfortunately, he was born Untimely, he met the "Martial Sage" and the "Dragon King". A few years later, when he arrived at Loucheng's freshman year, he only got the title of grandmaster.
However, he seems to have gradually adjusted his mentality and stepped out of the shadows. In the past two years, he has made further progress and regained his brilliance. He has won two titles in succession. Last year's "Martial Saint" and last month's " "Kirin", a kind of courage that prevents "Dragon King" and "Wu Sheng" from being dedicated to the former, has become the "other" warrior who has won the most titles in the peerless double arrogance era.
Different from the unsmiling majesty of "Dragon King", Dong Ba smiled in his eyes, and chatted and laughed happily with the powerful people around him from time to time. They were members of Yan Zhao Tang, with bright looks and graceful demeanor, and liked to imitate Wei Jin The first-rank Lin Shuyao of the celebrity was first called by Dong Ba as the title powerhouse in the future. The second-rank Wang Que, who was just 29 years old, was promoted to the third-rank Hu Shubai only one year but Wang Que was full of praise...
Withdrawing his gaze, Lou Cheng saw Li Hao, chairman of the Jiuqu City Martial Arts Association, boarding the half-high platform and preparing to give a speech.
At this time, all the powerful foreign gangs who are coming have arrived, and the doors are slowly closed, leaving only a few cooperative media.
After several guests spoke, Li Hao, who is also the head of the organizing committee, smiled and said:
"There are five young friends who are newly promoted to Waigang this year. As an event aimed at cultivating martial arts masters, I want to pick one of them to open the curtain of this competition..."
In the first half of the year, it was Gou Wen of the Xuanwu School~IndoMTL.com~Mengliang, Shizhou Island. In the second half of August, the Bing Shenzong Building, Peng Leyun of the Shang Qing Zong, and Ren Li of the Kongtong Academy broke through each other a few days. In the past ten years, the year with the largest number of people jumping into the dragon.
This proposal was approved by all applause. Li Hao asked the hostess to bring a jar with five small balls, each with a crack, and a paper ball on which the name was written was hidden.
Not one-third, one-fifth probability... Lou Cheng's mouth twitched a bit. There was a kind of intuitive premonition that should fit me, and he watched Senior Li Hao take out a small ball and draw out the paper ball. Expanded.
"Dragon Tiger Club, Lou Cheng." Li Hao laughed.
Sure enough... Lou Cheng chuckled and shook his head.
"Look at the former grandmaster, Ning Zitong,'Queen Luo', draws out the opponent for us." Li Hao invited.
Ning Zitong stood up, took the stage and took out the crumpled paper from another box.
Shu unfolded and stared, Ning Zitong's mouth slowly curled up, revealing a beautiful and meaningful smile.
Lou Cheng was frightened by this, and I felt that this lottery was not very good.
After a few seconds, Ning Zitong spoke in a clear voice:
"Wu Yuehui..."
I rub, Nie Yuan... won't fight with my senior sister, will you? Or "Joker"? Lou Cheng's heart trembled.
In a relaxed sense, Wu Yue would be regarded as his own teacher...
Hearing these three words, there was also a tumult in the hall, and everyone outside was full of interest.
Ning Zitong paused for two seconds before continuing to announce:
"Xin Xiaoyue!"
Huh, it's okay... Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the Waigang powerhouse of the Wu Yuehui Hanjia School, who only jumped over the dragon gate at the end of the previous year.
But she must not be underestimated. She is one of those who can break through to Waigang after the age of thirty. Ancient times did not exist, and currently does not exceed the number of five fingers, and she is one of them!