Attack on Titan: My World

Chapter 236: The Righteous Men of Xiangyang (3)

"I accept it, I accept it."

After this move, Zhu Ziliu put away the Judge's Pen and spoke with a smile but still politely, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a citizen of the Song Dynasty.

"hateful!"

All the martial arts people present burst into laughter. Huo Du stepped aside, looked at the [Chinese characters] on his body, became extremely angry, and said viciously in his heart.

As a Mongolian prince, he naturally could not stand such humiliation. The King of the Golden Wheel looked solemn and extremely unhappy, but he could not get angry; his senior brother [Darba] ​​also tightly grasped the [Zen Staff], ready to go forward to fight, just waiting for the master's call.

"【Iron Fan? Hidden Arrow】!"

Suddenly, Huodu shot a small feather arrow from his weapon [Iron Fan] and pierced the scholar's heart.

After a cry of "Ouch", the scholar Zhu Ziliu took a few steps back and his face suddenly turned pale.

"what happened?"

His senior brother [Wu Santong] was surprised.

"It's a hidden arrow!"

When Huang Rong checked his injuries (Zhu Ziliu was injured by a poisonous arrow and fell to the ground), she was amazed.

"Wow wow..."

Everyone present was stunned and looked at Prince Huodu with the iron fan in amazement.

He slowly wiped off the words "You are a barbarian" on his body, put on a smiling face, and shamelessly announced to the assembly: "I am not talented, I won."

"mean!"

Wu San Tong was extremely excited. He clenched his fists and kept shouting, and was very dissatisfied with Huo Du.

"You said you were competing, but you can't say you can't use hidden weapons."

Huodu stood there with the attitude of a winner, trying hard to save his face.

King Jinlun's face relaxed and he even showed a smug expression; Darba stood aside holding his Zen staff, no longer so angry.

"This arrow is poisonous!"

Zhu Ziliu's face looked even uglier, his lips turned dark red, and he looked listless.

"Junior brother!"

[Wu San Tong] looked at his fellow apprentice on the ground, and was so furious that he could no longer hold back and stepped forward to compete with Huo Du.

"and many more."

Seeing Wu San Tong coming aggressively, Huo Du quickly stopped him.

But Wu San Tong didn't care about all this and just attacked Huo Du.

"【Brutal Charge】!"

Wu San Tong moved quickly to Huo Du's side and used a move as if he wanted to tear him apart with his bare hands.

"You are a barbarian!"

Huodu's sharp words disgusted the righteous men, but his kung fu was indeed not bad.

Facing Wu San Tong's moves, he was still able to take them on, and did not forget to retort.

"You Mongol Tartar, get out of the Central Plains!"

Wu San Tong kept swinging his fists and feet, using both his hands and feet, and the power of his fists and feet attacked Huo Du like a tide.

"Brother, please step back. I will fight this barbarian."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dalba rushed out with heavy footsteps, heading straight for Wu San Tong who was chasing Huo Du at the moment.

"Brother, thank you for your help."

Huo Du used a [Qinggong] to leave the stage (they chose an arena in Lujia Village) and did not forget to say thank you to Dalba.

"Where to run?"

Wu San Tong pointed at Huo Du in the audience and was about to continue chasing him, but was stopped by the burly man in front of him.

This Mongolian was very tall, with a face full of flesh, and looked very fierce. He was holding a [Zen Staff] in his hand, about 190cm tall, and looked very strong, and was also very sturdy (like the [Goblin Long Axe]).

"So tall, almost as tall as [NBA professional basketball players]."

Looking at the Mongolian strong man on the stage, Wang Lun blurted out these words.

"NB what? Basketball?"

Sasha was confused by Wang Lun's new vocabulary.

"Haha, it's a kind of professional, like a hunter, but this kind of profession only exists in our time."

Wang Lun made a simple analogy, not knowing whether Sasha understood it or not. Sasha on the side nodded repeatedly, not knowing whether she really understood or just pretended.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

Wu San Tong looked at the person in front of him, sighed in his heart, and might have been a little timid, but he refused to admit defeat.

"Ow..."

Dalba did not respond, but made a strange sound, the same howl as a Goblin.

"【One Finger of Sun】!"

Wu San Tong stepped back a few steps, took advantage of the gap, secretly used his internal strength, and then launched a killing move with his hands.

A powerful aura rushed towards Dalba. Dalba stepped on the ground, his whole body as steady as a rock.

He held up his Zen staff and called out a move: "【True Qi? Diamond Shield】!"

With a "clang", Wu San Tong's internal energy collided with Dalba, making a loud noise.

"Little guy, there's another trick!"

Wu San Tong used his strength again, and a real internal force hit Dalba.

"boom!"

Dalba's staff was knocked away and was heading towards a certain place.

"Wow wow..."

The audience present (some guests or people who sneaked into Lujiazhuang to eat and drink for free) were amazed and impressed by Wu Santong's martial arts.

At this time, the class system came up with a reminder: The man with shiny black hair and beard in front of him is [Geng], one of the four disciples of [Master Yideng], and the senior brother of the scholar Zhu Ziliu, [Wu Santong]. He is not very old, but his face is full of wrinkles. He has good martial arts skills but speaks impulsively, giving people a feeling of madness. He is not a good husband, and the death of his wife [Wu Sanniang] is not unrelated to him. Because he is sometimes unconscious, his two sons [Wu Xiuwen] and [Wu Dunru] have followed Guo Jing and his wife since childhood. In the past, he was the [General Manager of the Imperial Guards] of the Dali Temple, and now he is the [Xiangyang Righteous Man] who guards the Southern Song Dynasty. [Combat Power]:; [Defense]: null; [Moves]: [Yang Finger], [Barbaric Charge], [Iron Shirt] and [Imperial Guards? Former Dominance], etc.

"【Imperial Guards? The former domineering】!"

As the fight was going on, Wu San Tong's expression suddenly changed. For a moment, he looked like the commander of the Imperial Guards.

After performing his moves, he was interrupted by a cursing voice.

"Which bastard smashed it?"

A handsome young man (young man? Yang Guo, about twenty years old) held the Zen stick that was used by Wu San Tong and kept cursing as if he had gone mad, ignoring the presence of his uncle, aunt and other elders at the scene.

"You almost hit my master."

Yang Guo, like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger, walked up to the stage and questioned.

"That Zen staff shouldn't be light."

As expected of a hunter, Sasha seemed to have some knowledge about weapons.

"In "Water Margin", Lu Zhishen's staff weighs 62 kilograms."

Wang Lun (Subsystem An'an) answered very systematically and cited classics.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Seeing this, Huodu in the audience held up his iron fan and yelled at Yang Guo.

"He is just like that, the same as always."

An An explained the subsystem in this way, and there seemed to be something else behind his words.

……

"Who is this woman?"

At some point, a woman appeared on [God's Throne 1.15], and the little witch was praying devoutly there.