The soldiers of the Dragon Army never had to kneel to the Dragon King, and even if they were willing, they only landed on one knee, which was the rule brought by the swordsmen of the Great Snow Mountain, and most of the time, these most loyal soldiers nodded to represent everything when they saw the Dragon King.

Therefore, the Dragon King's requirements for the Central Plains people are unusual.

Most of the people in the Central Plains still don't understand the rules of the Dragon King, they don't kneel because they don't know who is their boss, although everyone is acting on the orders of the imperial court, but the imperial court is far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, but there is no suitable person to represent the Central Plains inside and outside Biyu City.

The old man smiled and said to Tu Pianpian: "Sister Pianpian, aren't you Central Plains people the most righteous? King An is now your monarch, he kneels, you stand, this ...... Hey. ”

Of course, Tu Pianpian knew that her actions would play an exemplary role, and after the Dragon King subdued the Central Plains, he could fight against Luo Qikang and protect his younger brother more freely, but her surname was arrogant, and she kowtowed to a barbarian in public, this kind of thing couldn't be done, no matter how Fan Yongda around him hinted, he just refused to bend his knees, but walked up to King An in a few steps and dragged him up.

King An was puzzled, and was held by the old woman with one hand, and his body was soft into dough and he couldn't kneel.

"When the monarch is in trouble, it is the time when the courtiers serve, and he is also the prince of the Western Regions, why does King An kneel to the Dragon King, he is dissatisfied in his heart......"

"Full, very full. King An hurriedly interjected.

Tu Pianpian couldn't hear it, and continued: "At this time, we have to solve his problems, Dragon King, if you want us to surrender with King An, show some real skills, so that everyone can be convinced." ”

Tu Gou wanted to speak, but he couldn't grab the old man Mu at all, "What real skills do you want to see? The Dragon King has thousands of troops, thousands of masters, gold and silver mountains, and good horses ......."

"We are a group of Jianghu people, naturally no better than these, I know that the Dragon King is proud of his martial arts, just show a few moves. ”

Luo Qikang had long intended to force the Dragon King to compete, but he didn't expect that Tu Pianpian, who was still in a-for-tat confrontation with him just now, would do everything for him, so he stepped aside and watched coldly.

Old Man Mu laughed, "If you want to compete with the Dragon King, it's okay, pass me first, who will come first?"

Tu Pianpian didn't look at the old man Mu, and said directly to the Dragon King: "The Dragon King fought in the south and the north, from the Western Regions to the North Court, swept thousands of troops on the battlefield, and the sword in his hand has never met the enemy, these things have been heard by our foreigners' ears, but our eyes have never seen them, are you willing to give advice?"

Tu Pianpian spoke on behalf of more than 100 people from the Central Plains, so he didn't mention that he had competed with the Dragon King, but his tone was much more respectful than before.

Gu Shenwei didn't mention that the Kongtong faction was a defeated commander under him, and only said one word: "Good." ”

Tu Pianpian swept his eyes, first handed over the trembling King An to his disciple, and then said loudly: "The old woman is not self-sufficient, she is willing to take the lead, do you have any opinions?"

Tu Pianpian is a senior and has always been the leader in the camp, so naturally no one objected, but few people believed that she was the opponent of the Dragon King, so some people who wanted to please Luo Jiazhuang stood up and said: "Kongtong sent the butcher to take the lead, that is the best, but the first battle is not enough to explain anything, I recommend the 'God Count a Sword' Luo Daxia to play the second game." ”

This proposal was immediately supported by many people in the Central Plains, and Tu Pianpian did not object.

Old Man Mu snorted coldly and said to the man, "Isn't it up to you to fight the third game next?"

The man retreated to the same place, "There is no need for the third game, two games are enough, Uncle Tu and Luo Daxia are the Central Plains...... is the person with the highest martial arts under King An, if they are defeated, others will naturally not say anything, and they are willing to kneel down with King An to lose their loyalty. ”

Old man Mu looked up at the Dragon King, not knowing how to speak, as far as he knew, the Dragon King was not ready to fight with Luo Qikang, but it seemed very faceless to retreat like this.

The dragon king shouldn't have brought only such a few people, the old man thought to himself, he and the slaughtering dog were fighting at most, and the two of them were not the opponents of the white camel, let alone the black camel in front of him.

Gu Shenwei turned over and dismounted, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and said to Tu Pianpian, "Please." ”

Tu Gou just wanted to remind his sister that she was by no means an opponent of the Dragon King, but Tu Pianpian was not stupid, she had seen the Dragon King's sword and palm skills in the grassland, how could she repeat the mistakes of the past?" "Wait, this time we are just a martial arts competition, it does not involve the strength of the sect, and there is no national hatred and family hatred, so there is no need to fight to the death, Dragon King, don't you say?"

Old man Mu nodded secretly, thinking that this old woman was really not stupid, looking irritable and impulsive, she was actually very scheming, and she used to underestimate her.

"Of course. Gu Shenwei also admired Tu Pianpian a little in her heart, she didn't want to show weakness and submit to the Dragon King in front of her colleagues in the Central Plains, and she didn't want to offend him, so she took the initiative to ask for the competition to take the lead, but added many restrictions, especially the sentence "There is no national hatred and family hatred", which restrained Luo Qikang, who came on the field later.

The Central Plains people present couldn't guess the thoughts of the old-timers, and they all said that it was good, King An was supported by the disciples of the Kongtong faction, and even claimed that it was good, his eyes were wandering, looking at his "subordinates", thinking that it would be good if An Guo really had such a group of masters, better than an army, and he didn't have to worry about it all night.

Tu Pianpian thrust his crutches into the frozen ground, "Okay, then let's not compare weapons, only compare internal strength, those who feel that they can't beat can say 'admit defeat' or nod their heads, and the other party must immediately withdraw their skills." ”

Old Man Mu and Dragon King just felt that Tu Pianpian intended to show goodwill, but they didn't expect her to make such a move again, the Dragon King's strength is knife skills, fist and foot kung fu are average, although the internal strength is both Daoless Divine Skill and Sumeru Mustard, after all, the cultivation time is short, no matter how strong he is, he is not Tu Pianpian's opponent for decades.

This time, it was Luo Qikang's turn to admire the old woman, so he had no objection.

Old man Mu looked at the Dragon King again, as long as a hint of a look, he would open his mouth to stir up, and never let the Dragon King suffer, but what the Dragon King handed him was the Wufeng Knife.

"Well, it's only better than internal strength. Gu Shenwei said.

Tu Gou came up and wanted to remind the Dragon King, but when he saw the stern gaze of the senior sister opposite, he retreated.

Not everyone on the Central Plains side thinks that it is a clever plan to compare internal strength, a swordsman hurriedly walked behind Tu Pianpian, bent down and reminded in a low voice: "Uncle Tu be careful, the internal strength of the Dragon King cannot be underestimated, not only has an evil qi hurting people's hearts, but also has two true qi, one yin and one yang, and can take turns to fight." ”

Tu Pianpian glanced at him and recognized that he was a disciple of the Central Plains Yuqing faction, remembering the rumors that the five elders of Yuqing had suffered a lot at the hands of the Dragon King, so he nodded and said, "I know." ”

Gu Shenwei didn't recognize that person, but as soon as he heard him speak, he knew that he had a close relationship with the five elders of Yuqing, and the other party didn't know that the dragon king now only had two true qi of yin and yang, and the cold and ice energy had disappeared, relieving the hidden danger of going mad, and also lost an offensive weapon.

Tu Pianpian took five steps forward, and saluted the Dragon King with a fist, although she was a woman and had a high rank, she did not rely on the old and sell the old in front of the Dragon King, which was a major change after many contacts.

Gu Shenwei also returned the salute with a fist, and spread out his right arm to ask the other party to make the first move.

"The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanyi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently. Tu Pianpian really deserved to be an elder of the Central Plains Famous Sect, and before making a move, he first chanted a passage from the Tao Te Ching, and then changed to a normal tone, "Please take my Ceres palm from the Dragon King." ”

Old man Mu just wanted to ridicule and say that this is a comparison of internal strength, not a palm method, Tu Pianpian has already slapped out a palm, his arm is slightly upward, there is no change in moves, obviously it is still the meaning of competing internal strength, Old Man Mu swallowed back when he came to his mouth.

Tu Pianpian was short, this palm hit the lower abdomen of the dragon king, Gu Shen was the back of his left leg, his right leg was bent, he lowered the height with an arrow step, and met with his right palm.

The scene of the competition is usually very boring, no one can see the changes in the dark, the competition between the dragon king and Tu Pianpian is still a little interesting, the palms of the two have not been together, after four or five breaths, they will always separate, each step back, a few steps diagonally, and the palm again, the dragon king's palm is strong, Tu Pianpian's hand is slow and light, but it seems that he is afraid of hurting each other.

More than 100 people stood at the gate of the camp, surrounded by ice and snow, patiently waiting for the final result, even the old man Mu was no more than King An could see, but he was impatient, holding the Dragon King's Wufeng Knife, and said to the slaughtering dog beside him: "I see that the trick of this set of Ceres Palm is on the four words 'Continuous', right?"

Among the people watching the battle, only Tu Gou had a solemn face, his eyes barely blinked, and he replied casually: "Yes, it's not right." ”

"Hey, don't come to make a fuss, Tao Te Ching, who hasn't read it? My Yuqing faction's attainments in this area can't be compared to the Kongtong faction. ”

There were several disciples of the Yuqing Sect among the people of the Central Plains, and when they heard this, they all hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands to the people around them, indicating that the short old man opposite was definitely not from this sect.

Tu Gou snorted perfunctorily, and looked at it for a while before saying: "The valley is empty, and it is used for acceptance, so this set of palm techniques is to show people with falsehood and defend as an attack, no matter how strong the opponent's skill is, it is like a stone falling into a deep valley, the more strength you use, the faster the consumption, 'if you survive' means that the weakness lasts, you can always wait until the enemy's strength is exhausted, and the dragon king smashes the void with hard, but I am afraid that it is not the best way to deal with it." ”

Tu Gou's explanation made the competition a little more interesting, especially the disciples of the Yuqing faction, all of whom secretly admired it, and felt that the Gushen palm of the Kongtong faction was just right to restrain the evil skills of the dragon king.

Gu Shenwei and Tu Pianpian circled seven times, a total of thirty-five times, only to see that his face became more and more pale, almost compared to the snow on the ground, Tu Pianpian did not change much, but the palm was more slow.

Tu Gou shook his head, feeling that the Dragon King agreed to compete with internal strength was still too big, and the senior sister had practiced internal strength for decades, and there was no pause during the period, and it was definitely not something that young people could catch up with with a few adventures.

The old man Mu nodded, feeling that the Dragon King was really bold, and he dared to apply the Dead Man's Sutra, which was mainly swordsmanship, to internal strength, especially with the experience of wild horses, this move was even more thrilling.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Dragon King really had a way not to be affected by the power of the backlash?

As soon as the thought arose, the competition on the field ended, one person nodded and admitted defeat, standing firmly, and although the other person won, his body swayed slightly, as if he was overwhelmed.

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