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Chapter 1114 Chapter 1055 The World Heroes Meeting Jiang Ning (2)

Chapter 1114 Chapter [-] The World Heroes Meeting Jiang Ning ([-])

The sun is gradually slanting westward, from warm orange to lazy orange.

Near Jiangzuoji, about [-] miles west of Jiangning, Ning Ji was watching a confrontation on the side of the road with great interest.

This is a side road at the entrance of a village not far from the main road. There are more than thirty people standing on each side of the threshing flat by the road, greeting each other with foul language.Among these people, there are about a dozen people headed by each side who have actually seen blood, holding knives and guns, and they are really lethal in fighting. The rest seem to be young and strong from nearby villages, armed with sticks, hoes, etc. Shout and drink to build momentum.

Since it was not far from the main road, many pedestrians were attracted by the scene here and stopped to watch.There were people standing on the side of the main road, near the pond, and on the ridge of the field for a while.A large bodyguard team stopped the car, and dozens of strong bodyguards pointed here from a distance.Ning Ji stood at the fork in the field ridge to watch the excitement, and occasionally yelled with others: "Listen to my advice, let's fight."

I don't know why the two sides are fighting.

The two confronting parties also hung up banners. On the one hand was the land plate of Baofeng, and on the other was the Resentment Society of the Eight Cultivators of Zhuanlun Wang. The eight generals may not be able to recognize them. This is just a small friction, but after the flag is hung, the whole confrontation has a sense of ritual and is also very topical.

"Baofeng is very rich, but when it comes to fighting, it may not be as good as the life of King Zhuanlun..."

There are knowledgeable green forest people discussing on the ridge.Ning Ji listened with pricked ears.

"That's right, that's right. These people from the Daguang Sect will die if they drink the talisman water. Although Baofeng has a lot of money, it may not have the upper hand."

Ning Ji jumped up, put his hands around his mouth: "Stop arguing! Let's fight!"

On the threshing ground over there, it was indeed time for a fight, and the two sides backed off a certain distance, each dispatched a thug, and they had to put it right.

A skinny young man with an abnormal expression came out from the Reincarnation King's "Resentment Society". This man held a machete and looked fierce. He drank a bowl of talisman water, then began to tremble in front of everyone, and then danced with his arms and legs. , stomping please God.This man seemed to be the trump card of the village here. After he started to tremble, everyone was very excited. Someone recognized him and said in the crowd: "The third prince of Nezha! This is the upper body of the third prince of Nezha! The opposite side has suffered! "

"Where is Nezha with a gun?" Ning Ji turned around and asked.

The other party slapped Ning Ji on the head: "What do you know, you little boy! The third prince is famous here, and he killed countless people on the battlefield!"

His slap didn't have any lethality, Ning Ji didn't dodge it, turned around and ignored this idiot.As for the other party's claim that the "Third Prince" had killed someone on the battlefield, he did not doubt it.The demeanor of this person seems to be a bit inhumane. It belongs to the category of things that have survived the mental breakdown on the battlefield. In the Huaxia Army, this kind of person will be recruited for psychological counseling to nip his problems in the bud. , but this person in front of him is clearly very dangerous. It is no wonder that these people use him as a thug in a small village.

In the process of "invoking God" here, a well-proportioned boxer came out of Baofeng on the opposite side. He was half a head taller than the murderer from the Resentment Society, and he didn't look very burly in his clothes. The opponent who used the sword, this man just wrapped a few layers of oilcloth around his hands as gloves. A group of people on the side of the road saw his unremarkable manner and booed, feeling that his aura had been overwhelmed by the "Third Prince" Overwhelmed.

The people on the Baofeng side were also very nervous. A few people greeted the boxer with care, and someone seemed to come up with a knife and gun, but the boxer didn't make a choice.This shows that the people who fly the banner of Baofeng are not very familiar with him.In the eyes of other people, they have already lost [-]%.

Ning Ji is interesting to watch.

The boxer's steps and movements are extremely calm, and the method of wrapping the oilcloth glove is extremely sophisticated. After the fist is clenched, the fist is bigger than the average person, and the front of the fist is flat. In addition, the outline of the upper arm that appears when the wind blows his sleeves, all show this. Ren is a master who has practiced boxing since he was a child and has already entered the classroom.Moreover, in the face of such a scene, he breathed evenly, and the expression of a little urgency hidden in his natural demeanor also somewhat revealed the fact that he had not seen blood infrequently.

The two groups of candidates were talking and singled out in such a large audience, and they obviously had the idea of ​​showing their strength to the outside world.The "Third Prince" shouted and jumped, and the fighters on this side also arched their hands around, and the two sides quickly fought together.

The "Third Prince" who had seen blood on the battlefield swung his sword fiercely and fiercely, fighting like a mad monkey. The boxer on the opposite side first retreated and dodged, so the first round was the "Third Prince" swinging the knife In the rush to attack, he slashed at the opponent more than ten times. The boxer dodged around the field, showing emergency and panic several times. In the whole process, he only returned three punches in a deterrent manner, but none of them actually hit the opponent. .

Seeing the "Third Prince" yelling and continuing to attack, Ning Ji, who was watching from the side, sighed slightly.This man's aura of madness is very strong, similar to the "Miao Dao" Shi Shuifang in Tongshan County, but his own martial arts are not so amazing, which limits the upper limit of his performance. From a human perspective, this kind of ruthless madman's aura is extremely terrifying, but once he stabilizes his position...

On the threshing ground, the "Third Prince" cut out with a single knife, without stopping, he kicked towards the opponent's crotch. This should be the combination technique he expected, and the swing of the upper body was not fierce. The bottom kick is unexpected.According to the previous fight, the opponent should dodge and dodge, but at this moment, the boxer took a step forward to face the blade, his legs twisted and bent, and the blade slashed his shoulder, and "Three The "Prince"'s steps were crooked, and the violent kick he kicked was clamped by the boxer's legs, and then a violent fist hit his face.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah-"

The "Third Prince"'s cry was ferocious and distorted. He waved the saber in his hand, and staggered back. The boxers had been approaching non-stop, and the two sides exchanged two moves, and another punch hit the "Third Prince"'s side face , and then twisted the opponent's arm and cut it backwards. The hand of the "Third Prince" holding the knife was seized, and his steps were fast, jumping wildly like a lame monkey. The boxer slammed another punch on his shoulder and two punches on his face.

"Third Prince" let go of the handle of the knife with his right hand, and went to catch the knife with his left hand, only to hear a click, and his right arm was broken by the opponent's fist.The boxer dragged him and punched him, and the oilcloth glove was covered with blood in a blink of an eye.

After fighting like this for a while, when the "Third Prince" was let go, the other party was twisted like a broken sack and fell in a pool of blood. His hands were broken, his feet were in bad condition, and his head and face were covered in blood. , but his body was still twitching in a pool of blood, crooked as if he wanted to stand up and continue beating.Ning Ji guessed that he would not live long, but it might not be a relief.

"I am 'Iron Fist' Ni Po! From Jizhou." Under the setting sun, the boxer spread his arms and shouted at the crowd, "In two days, I will participate in the five-party competition representing the flag of the King of Equality. When the time comes, please All of you here-"

Seeing how heroic he was, the people on the side of the road burst into cheers and praises.After a while, Ning Ji heard someone talking behind him.

"Five-party competition, that's not easy to fight. It's the platform set up by the 'Yan Luo Wang' Zhou Shang. If you fight three times in a row, you will die..."

"Hey, young people are full of arrogance, and they feel that they are invincible if they have some skills. In my opinion, they were also deceived by people like Baofeng..."

"It's extreme, it's extreme. Yama and those people really came out of the gate of ghosts, and they are different from those who worshiped Bodhisattvas on King Zhuanlun's side."

"You're still young..."

The idiot who hit him on the head was present in the voice of discussion, Ning Ji curled his lips, shook his head and walked towards the road.After this day, he has also figured out the outline of many things in Jiangning this time, and he is satisfied, and he is more open-minded about being patted on the head like a child.

If I want to get a nickname, I should be "profoundly cultivated" Long Aotian now, but unfortunately no one knows yet.

The sun was setting.Ning Ji crossed the road and the crowd and headed east.

Jiang Ning——

Similar to the situation in Chengdu last year, after the news of the Heroes Conference spread, there was a mixed bag of fish and dragons around the ancient city, and a large number of schools and schools of thought gathered together.

What was different from the situation at that time was that in the southwest last year, many veterans of the Huaxia Army who survived the battlefield and the fight with the Jurchens were all restrained by the army and never came out to show off to the outside world. Therefore, even if thousands of green forest people entered Chengdu, In the end, it was just a well-ordered sports meeting.This made Xiao Ningji, who was afraid of chaos in the world, feel very bored.

But in Jiangning at the moment, the fair party's posture is like raising Gu. A large number of subordinates who have experienced fighting are placed outside in batches, and they will continue to fight in the name of the five kings. After that, the periphery of Jiangning City was like a jungle, full of monsters with teeth and claws.

Among them, although many people are embroidered pillows with thick voices and sloppy steps, there are indeed many existences who have killed people, seen blood, and survived on the battlefield. Their methods of fighting on the battlefield may not be as good as The Huaxia Army is so systematic, but for everyone, the blood and fear they feel, as well as the inhuman atmosphere brewing with it, are similar.

And the entire fair party seems to want to catalyze this Shura-like atmosphere again.Not only did they set up a big arena for the hero meeting in Jiangning, but several forces within the fair party also set up various small arenas in private. Showing amazing art, not only can take away the huge wealth set by the ringleader, but also will be wooed and bought by all parties, and in a blink of an eye, he will become a prominent figure in the fair party army.

For many people in the rivers and lakes, including many inside the fair party, this is a journey full of risks and temptations.

For example, in the five-party arena set up by the "Yan Luowang" Zhou Shang family in the city, anyone who can complete three consecutive rounds in the arena can take away the bounty of one hundred taels of silver in public, and will also receive favorable conditions from all parties. Solicit.At the moment when the hero meeting started, all parties and factions in the city were recruiting troops. "Tongtian Ring", every day, every ring will determine a few masters, and they will become famous.And after these people are recruited by all parties, they will eventually enter the entire "hero conference" and win the final championship for a certain force.

In Ning Ji's eyes, such a brutal, bloody, and chaotic situation is even more interesting than last year's Chengdu Conference, not to mention that behind this contest, there may be a mixture of parties from the Fair Party. More complicated political battles—Of course, he has no interest in politics, but he knows it will be more chaotic, so that's fine.

In this process of progress, of course, occasionally you will find a few truly eye-catching characters, such as the "Iron Fist" Ni Po just now, or weird people with amazing skills and extraordinary backgrounds.They are a bit more interesting than the various swordsmen and murderers who survived on the battlefield.

This is a hobby left over from the army.Peeping... No, this is the reason for surveillance in the army. They haven't noticed you yet, but you have already discovered the opponent's secret. In future fights, the chances of winning will naturally increase.Ning Ji was short in stature back then, when he followed Zheng Qiming, he was often assigned as a scout to check on the whereabouts of the enemy, but now he has developed this habit of spying secretly, the reason is for the country and the people, no one can say what kind of bad habit it is .

Coupled with the background of his family since he was a child, from Hong Ti Xigua to Chen Fan, to Du Sha, to various masters in the barracks, he has instilled various martial arts knowledge with him. For many sayings in martial arts, it is now He was able to confirm it one by one from the people he saw on the road. He didn't tell the truth after he saw it, but he also thought it was a kind of fun.

When the sunset completely turned orange, it was about twenty miles away from Jiangning.Ning Ji was not in a hurry to enter the city today. He found a tributary of the waterway that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road. After a while, he saw traces of fish and frogs on the side of a stream below, so he went down to catch them.

At this time, the autumn has begun to deepen, and the weather is about to turn cold. Some frogs have moved into the mud and are preparing to hibernate, but if you are lucky, you can still find a few traces.Ning Ji writhed in the mud with bare feet, caught a few frogs, and touched a fish. He heard the sound coming from the other side of the corner of the stream. He searched all the way and turned around. Someone was also catching fish, but because of Ning Ji's appearance, he was slightly taken aback, and the fish ran away.

The one who appeared in the shallow water over there was the little monk I saw at the gate of the inn at noon today. I saw that he also caught two or three frogs and stuffed them in his cloth bag. It was probably the dinner he was preparing. .Seeing Ning Ji at this moment, he clasped his hands together and saluted, and Ning Ji clasped his palms together and said "Ami Tofu", and turned away from him.

This little bald man's martial arts foundation is quite good, and he should have a very powerful teacher.In the midday glimpse, several big men stretched out their hands from behind to grab his shoulders, but he dodged without turning his head. This is actually nothing to a master, but the most important thing is that Ning Ji did it at that moment. Pay attention to his footwork cultivation, that is to say, before this, the little bald head appeared to be an ordinary person without martial arts.This kind of naturalness and convergence cannot be taught by ordinary methods.

Of course, on the other hand, although looking at the roast duck made him drool, he didn't intend to snatch it by relying on his own art. If he couldn't make alms, he didn't feel annoyed when he was kicked out by the waiter, which showed that he was well-bred.But in the troubled times, when the docile people have become cruel, this kind of upbringing can be said to be "very good".

So rather avoid seeing him, you will be relatively relaxed.

The two caught frogs and fish for a while, the little monk caught only one small fish and put it in the cloth bag with his bare hands. Ning Ji's harvest was good.Immediately on the nearby soil slope, ready to light a fire.

He put down the burden and the medicine box behind him, took out a small iron pot from the burden, and prepared to set up the stove.At this time, most of the setting sun had submerged the sky beyond the horizon, and the last light shone through the forest. There were birds chirping in the forest. When I raised my head, I saw the little monk standing in the water over there, holding his little cloth bag, He glanced this way enviously.

Ning Ji also took a look at the little monk's equipment - the other party's belongings were much simpler, except for a small parcel, the shoes he took off on the slope and the small rice bowl for alms, there was nothing else , and there seems to be no iron pan in the small package, it is far better to carry two bags and one box on my own.

He thought for a while, and waved to the other side: "Hey, little bald head."

The little monk ran over holding the cloth bag.

"You don't even have a pot, do you want us to eat together?"

"...Okay, okay." The little monk blushed a little, and looked quite happy for a while, then he calmed down slightly, folded his hands and bowed: "My, I'm so polite."

"Go and collect firewood." Ning Ji had many friends since he was a child, so he was not polite at this moment, he waved his hand casually, and sent him to do something.The little monk immediately nodded: "Okay." Just as he was about to leave, he handed over the bag in his hand: "I caught it, and here it is for you."

Ning Ji took the burden, and saw the other party running towards the nearby forest, curled his lips slightly.

"I'm not afraid that I'll leave after I take something, silly..."

After a while, the sky completely darkened, and the two of them built a clay stove under the big rock behind the hillside and started a fire.The little monk was full of joy, and Ning Ji talked to him casually.

"Little bald head, why do you call yourself Xiao Na?"

"Master sometimes calls himself an old monk. If I ask whether I am called a little monk, it doesn't matter what the master says."

"Oh. Your master has something..."

"Ha ha……"

(End of this chapter)