Tang Xiaomian was walking to the martial arts field, but now he was thinking about what Chang Shengcai told him. He just now had a passion for rejecting the invitation, but now he thought about it carefully and was quite curious about it, and he couldn't help but scold him in his heart.

"It doesn't matter anyway. I watched A Niu's game first during the day, and then went to find him. Sun Kongwu had already said that it was coming tonight, so I would just follow him to catch Sun Kongwu at night. I wasted a day of time when I went there during the day." I comforted myself so much. Tang Xiaomeng's heart was swept away the gloom in her heart and thought that after watching the game, she would go there without delaying anything, but she didn't know what wonderful show he had missed.

Today, the number of people lined up outside the two martial arts stadiums was completely unequal. There were only a few hundred people watching on the side of Tang Xiaomian, which was not as lively as the opposite martial arts stadium. The competitions on both martial arts stadiums were held at the same time. Naturally, many passers-by chose to compete for disciples of the sect there. Even many masters moved their positions there, staring straight at the ring, waiting to see if their disciples could make a big splash, and handed over this side to the elders or disciples under their charge.

"Have you heard it? The host on the opposite side is Yalei, who is lucky." The person who spoke was a black and thin man. He said as he matched his disgusting smile and how he looked at it.

Yalei is the live signboard of Ningzhou City and the top brand of Tianxianglou. People who want to listen to her singing are lined up from the street to the alley every day, but Yalei receives five guests every day. No matter how much money you have, he will not be moved even if you move the mountains of gold and silver. Whatever you are, no matter what kind of official and noble you are, even if you are the prime minister, it will not work.

She loved two kinds of people the most in her life, one was a romantic talent who was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the other was a top hero who was famous all over the world. If there were such a person, she would treat each other enthusiastically and sing and playing for her alone. Therefore, although many people knew her name, they never had the chance to see her beauty. This time, they also paid a lot of money for the county magistrate of the martial arts test. Eighty-many people gathered there to see the courtesan's charm.

Tang Xiaomian stood beside Song Aniu, unable to see the panoramic view over there, only a few corners, and people came and went, and the crowds of people were very affecting their vision. The host who came out came out could only hear the cheers there, but only saw the white skirt, and nothing else could be seen.

Song Aniu and his brothers all had no interest at all. It seemed that they had been practicing hard for another night last night. Fortunately, today's competition was pretty good. Song Aniu's two brothers won the championship, which also made the children below relax their faces and smiled.

"In the next competition, Song Aniu from Zhisheng Martial Arts Hall will face Liu Shu from Xuantian Martial Arts Hall."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Tang Xiaomeng felt that the air around her suddenly became cold. Song Aniu's face, which had just been red, now instantly lost its color, making people look dead.

"A Niu."

"Aniu, be careful in this competition. Xuantian Martial Arts Hall is famous for being ruthless, not to mention that Liu Shou has his own unique internal skills. That day, I saw that he had almost reached the second level of practice. If you find that he activated his internal skills, you will surrender directly. At worst, you can learn for another four years." Teacher Zhang looked at the sad and misty group of children behind him. The confidence accumulated from several games disappeared instantly, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only drag Song Aniu over and give advice.

"Haha, isn't this a flamingo? Why are you frowning? You're afraid of losing? You're afraid of losing. You're kneeling on the ground and calling me grandpa, I'll spare you." Liu Shou was already reliant on his internal skills, but now he saw that his opponent had a blue face and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Song Aniu is a child from a poor family. He speaks a little stupidly and will not provoke him. But now that he is provoking him to the head, he can't say anything, so he can only turn grief and anger into strength and swing his arms round and rushed over.

"Oh, the wheels are rolling." Liu Shou laughed. This move is the most uncommon, and even children on the street will use it in battle. But after this move, he could see Song Aniu's foundation clearly. He was provoking just now, but in fact he didn't know that Song Aniu's true strength was still afraid of it. But now he saw that this stupid attack method was enough to prove that Song Aniu had no internal skills at all. He relied on external skills to make up for it. He completely relieved himself and had the idea of ​​wanting to play with his opponent.

There are two types of martial arts practice: internal and external skills. Internal skills are to practice qi and practice the true qi in the dantian. Each sect and family practice methods are different, but their purpose is to let one's body be filled with true qi and use true qi to rush open one acupoint after it is completely rinsed. After it is completely rinsed, it can completely cleanse the marrow. At that time, it is like a god helper and become a top master.

External skills are to train muscles and bones. Through continuous high-intensity practice, you can cultivate your own muscles and bones, so that your limbs and bones can evolve with high intensity. The strong can even cut the knife without being injured or stabbed by the gun.

But at the age of Song Aniu and others, external skills are just a first glance at the path, and they cannot achieve such strong qualities. If you meet a person who has practiced the internal skills and mental methods at this time, it will be difficult for a person with qi in the Dantian Qi Sea to fight against the enemy, and most of them will be defeated.

Just like now, although Song Aniu's impact was extremely fast, Liu Shou's eyes still saw through his gap in an instant. He gathered his true energy into his right hand, waiting to defeat the enemy with one punch and show his face.

Seeing Song Aniu getting closer, he rushed up and punched Song Aniu in the abdomen, and then Song Aniu's own strength lifted him away.

Song Aniu lay on the ground, feeling the blood in his body churn in front of him, no matter how he pressed him, he couldn't hold back his mouthful of blood and spurted out.

"You are not convinced. Now you still have a chance. Call me two times, grandpa, you still have life." Liu Shu looked at Song Aniu who was lying on the ground with a grim smile.

"Don't accept it."

Song Aniu struggled to stand up, shook his head and attacked Liu Shu directly. Although he had not achieved any major achievements in practicing external skills for so many years, his body was still stronger than the soup and small noodles. Although the moment just now caused his internal organs to be shaken, there was no internal injury, so he was no longer injuring him when he stood up at this time.

But this time it made Liu Shou completely lively. He came from a martial arts family and practiced martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child. Now he is thirteen years old and is already a master of external skills. Especially when he used 70% or 80% of his strength to show his martial arts talent just now, the man stood up as if nothing had happened. This incident can be said to be the greatest ridicule of his internal skills, and it also made him feel very embarrassed.
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