Tong Lin
22 Chapter 22: Two Commanders Compete for Male and Female on the Arena, An Old Man’s Heroic Heart Moves Below the Arena

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Dongxia turned around and saw that it was Zhang Ding and Zhang Zimei, the romantic hero of the Iron Fan Immortal."Brother, be careful! This fierce monk is very powerful!" "Don't worry, old brother. It's not glorious to win against him, but I don't feel ashamed to lose to him. I'm just here to learn. Everyone, please excuse us!" Zhang Zimei was a generous and approachable person. Then, he turned around and walked down the east grandstand. He walked up to the arena and approached Fa Chan. He cupped his hands and said,"Master Fa Chan, please! This old man greets you!" Fa Chan's round eyes rolled up as he stared at the screen."Amitabha. Isn't this Old Swordsman Zhang?”"That's right, it's this old man. Master Fa Chan, you've graced us with your presence today. To be able to come to the Hangzhou Arena, you've really added a lot of color to our martial arts world." Look at these tens of thousands of viewers. Just by looking at your joseki, they can gain a lot of knowledge and learn a lot of abilities. Zhang is no exception. Don't look at me not going on stage, I've also learned a lot of abilities from you. "Your hard body skills can be said to be one of a kind. Everyone in the world of martial arts knows about it. I can't catch up to you! Since I can't do it, why do I still have to go on stage? As the saying goes, you can't cross arms when you see a wise man. I would like to take this opportunity to learn a few moves from the big monk. I wonder if you can do me the honor?”Zhang Zimei's words were modest, gentle, and pleasant to the ears.

Fa Chan nodded." Amitabha. Old Swordsman is too humble!" Since you're already on stage, This Penniless Monk welcomes you very much. I'm not very good at these two skills. I hope Old Swordsman Zhang can teach me!”Then, the two of them said the word "please" to each other and opened their doors to fight.

Zhang Zimei swung both arms and turned around. It was obvious that his Kung Fu was a level higher than Hou Erxia's, but it would be impossible for him to defeat Fa Chan. Dhyana is a hard skill, while Zhang Zimei is a soft skill. Fa Chan talked about tearing with force, while Zhang Zimei talked about breaking a thousand pounds with skill.

The two of them fought for thirty-five rounds without a winner.

Zhang Zimei's nose and temples were sweating, and her moves were getting slower and slower.

Dongxia saw it clearly from the east stands and thought, Zimei is here to help. How can I let her suffer? Did he have to let Fa Chan defeat him before it was over? Thinking of this, the old hero tidied up his clothes and whispered to Baylor,""Master, sit down first. I'll go up on stage to take a look and bring back Old Swordsman Zhang.”Baylor had been restless for Zhang Zimei for a long time. When he heard Dongxia request to fight, he couldn't help but feel happy. He heard him say,""Alright, Old Swordsman, it seems that it has to be you. Be careful!”"Sigh, I know." Dongxia replied.

When Tong Lin saw that Dongxia was going to personally fight, he hurriedly stood up and stopped him."Big Brother, you don't have to go. Why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Besides, there are a thousand people in the family and only one person in charge. How can you personally go on stage? I can go!" "The general is in charge of the rear array. You have your battle to fight.”Dongxia said to Tong Lin with a smile. Although he said that, he actually did not believe that Tong Lin could defeat Fa Chan. Dongxia thought to himself,"If Tong Lin gets beaten up by Fa Chan, how can I give him a nickname in the future since he doesn't have a nickname yet?" Would he continue to venture into the martial world in the future? Dongxia loved Tong Lin, but he didn't trust him, so he politely declined.

Seeing that his big brother was unwilling to let him go, Tong Lin did not force him and returned to his original seat.

He turned to his second brother Hou Jie and said,"I'm not here, so you'll take care of everything.”"Big Brother, be careful!" Hou Erxia was worried for his big brother. "I know." After Dongxia responded, he cupped his fists at everyone and left the East Stand.

On the stage, Fa Chan and Zhang Zimei were locked in a fight when someone shouted,""Hey! The old arhat was indeed skilled in martial arts, and Old Swordsman Zhang's ability was not to be underestimated. You two stop, I'm here!”When the two of them heard this, they each feigned a move and jumped out of the circle. Zhang Zimei turned around and saw that it was his brother Dongxia. He immediately understood and thought," My brother is so smart. He came at the right time. I won't be able to hold on for a few more rounds.

Zhang Zimei wiped the sweat off her head with a handkerchief and said,""Big Brother, does that mean you're going to personally go up on stage to compete with Fa Chan?”"That's right. Brother, you're very kind. Go down and rest. Leave him to me!”Zhang Zimei returned to the east stand. She pressed him down.

He walked steadily to Fa Chan and said,""Old Arhat, do you know me?" Fa Chan rolled his eyes and looked around. He didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but more like a teacher in the school. He asked,"Amitabha. Patron, are you Old Swordsman Marquis Tinghou of East Kunlun?”"That's right, it's this old man." Dongxia replied. "Aiyo, I've long heard of your name! Don't think that I'm far away in Yunnan's Bagua Mountain. I've long heard of your name. You're one of the four heroes of the north, south, east, and west! I didn't expect to meet East Kunlun here today. It's really my fortune!”Fa Chan pretended to be surprised.

"Old Arhat, you're wrong." Dongxia waved his hand. That's right, I've learned a few moves, but they're all crude and clumsy. Moreover, I'm already seventy years old, and I'm old and powerless. In reality, it's just a name, but there's no reality. Old Arhat, before we act, I have a few words to say in person.”"Amitabha Buddha, if Great Swordsman has something to say, just say it. This old monk is all ears!”Fa Chan replied.

"Old Arhat, I don't understand. What identity do you have to participate in the Hangzhou Tournament?" Dongxia asked.”Fa Chan pondered for a moment and replied,"I came to fulfill my promise."”"Oh, who asked you to come?" Dongxia asked. "Pan Long from the Golden Dragon Bodyguard Agency!" Fa Chan replied. "What did he tell you?" Dongxia asked.”"He-ZhenDongXia, don't ask any more questions. No matter what he said, I've been invited. The mouth that eats people is short, and the hand that takes people is short. I have to help them. What else is there to ask?”Fa Chan asked. "No, you're wrong. We have to explain things clearly. If it were someone else, I wouldn't say such nonsense. But now it's you, the dignified Fourth Manor Lord of Yunnan Bagua Mountain, and a monk Arhat. Your status is much higher than others, so I have to tell you these things face to face.”Dongxia told him what had happened and finally said,"Do you hear this logic? He was being unreasonable. They invited us to fight, but we didn't agree, but it seemed like we were afraid of them. It's not our wish to agree. This is forcing others. What would you do if this matter were to fall on your head? In name, this was an arena, but in reality, it was a battlefield. You saw how many people were beaten and injured just now. I'm afraid you don't understand the inside story and help the tyrant to do evil and help the tiger to eat. With your status, is it worth it? Now that things have been made clear, I hope you won't get involved in this matter. Since you're already here, you can just sit by the side and watch the show. Why do you have to help Pan Long oppose me? Of course, we may not be your match. Can you cover the sky with your hands? What if someone stronger than you beat you up? How are you going to return to Yunnan's Bagua Mountain? In my opinion, you don't have to. Old Arhat, I'm done talking. Please go back immediately and change to someone else. What do you think?"

Actually, Fa Chan knew everything. After hearing Dongxia's words, he chuckled and said,""Old Swordsman, forget it. In my opinion, you're all in the same industry. Pan Long probably had a reason for leading people to smash it. Didn't you also bring people here when he proposed a competition? His hands and feet were already on the stage, so how could he still say that he was unwilling? This was called deceiving oneself and others! If I haven't come up yet and you call me to the side and talk about this, I won't be able to eat human food if I go on stage again. But I've already fought a few rounds now, and you're persuading me to go back. Isn't this forcing me? It has nothing to do with me who is right or wrong between your two families. The old monk's meaning was to meet friends through martial arts. Aren't you here too? Let's not just talk. Let's stretch out our hands too. I'll go to the famous East Kunlun and see what Dongxia is capable of. I'll learn a few moves and bring it back to Yunnan's Bagua Mountain. I'll have an explanation when I see my big brother, Hunyuan Hero Li Kun. Otherwise, I would regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't fight such a powerful person! What do you think, Dongxia?"

After Dongxia heard this, he thought to himself,"This battle must be fought!" Fa Chan didn't go straight to the point and forcefully changed the topic. Obviously, he was protecting Pan Long.

Thinking of this, Dongxia nodded and said,""Alright, since the old Arhat insists on taking action, Hou Ting should obey! I can't afford to talk about that. I'm going to offend the Great Arhat!”

"Amitabha. It doesn't matter if I offend you. Let's have a competition!”

Looking at Dongxia again, he stepped back, rolled up his sleeves, and tightened his belt. His entire body was compact and agile. He raised his arms and legs without any tension. He shook his shoulders and used his original skill. What did that person say this was for? Dongxia knew how powerful Dharma Chan was, so he wanted to use his real Kung Fu. Dongxia had been cautious all his life, especially this time. Either the fish died or the net broke.

As for Fa Chan, he was also prepared. I've already won three rounds in a row and used up quite a bit of stamina. Now that I'm facing a strong enemy, I have to be on guard.

He was seen riding a horse and squatting on the stage, shaking his bald head. This was what it meant to shake his head and shake his butt. What was wrong with him? Did he have lice on his back?

Wrong, amateur. Fa Chan is using Qigong. If you take off his clothes, you can see: His chest could swell up to an inch thick, and his back could swell up to an inch thick. The two of them spun around, their four eyes staring at each other.

Endorsements in books, in a situation where both sides were evenly matched, the one who was stable had a greater chance of winning, and the other side was easily at a disadvantage.

The book continued, and the entire venue was silent. People straightened their necks, stared, held their breaths, and observed carefully. It was hard to predict who would win.

Tong Lin was currently holding the table with his hands. His back was straight, and his eyes were wide open. He didn't even blink. He was secretly sweating for Hou Ting. What these people think, I won't go into detail.

On the arena, the two of them spun around more than ten times before Fa Chan finally lost his cool. He turned around and jumped forward, landing in front of Dongxia. Then, he separated his palms and shouted,""Amitabha! Old Swordsman, this poor monk has offended you!" With a pu sound, a single palm split open the monolith and hacked towards Dongxia.

Dongxia saw that the palm was very fierce, and there was a gust of wind in his palm. He dodged to the side, and Fa Chan's palm missed. Dongxia raised his hand and slapped Fa Chan's arm. His body bent down and he raised his right palm to hit Fa Chan's chest. Fa Chan looked at it and his palm flew toward the door of his heart. That person said, Fa Chan stuck out his belly and took a palm strike. He didn't dare. Fa Chan knew how powerful Dongxia was.

Fa Chan shook his body and arms as he fought with Dongxia. After six or seven rounds, it was still a draw. At this moment, someone in the crowd shook his dantian and shouted,"The two of you, stop for the time being! I'm coming!" The originally quiet atmosphere was immediately disrupted by this shout.

Everyone turned around and saw a person walk out of the crowd and fly onto the arena.

Seeing this, Dongxia and Fa Chan each feigned a move and jumped out of the circle. The two of them stood up and looked at each other. They saw that the person was five feet eight inches tall, had a thin waist and wide arms, a fan-faced figure, and a jade-like face. He had a wide forehead, a sharp chin, eight-colored eyebrows, a pair of big leopard eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, three locks of short black beard, and a big braid floating behind him. He was wearing a sapphire blue robe with a cool belt around his waist. There was also a treasured saber under his left rib that was three feet and six inches long. The shiny yellow sword card, the big yellow hand, the golden eight hooks, the gold piece, the white shark skin scabbard, it was obvious that it was a treasure. Then, he looked at the person whose eyes were like lamps and his temples were bulging.

Dongxia and Fa Chan didn't know him, so everyone was stunned.

He cupped his fists at Dongxia and said,"Old Swordsman, are you East Kunlun Marquis Ting, Hou Zhenyuan?”"That's right, it's this old man." "May I ask who you are?" Dongxia asked.”The newcomer laughed and said,"I'm a nameless junior. My surname is Zhi, and my name is Zhi Liang. I'm from Luoyang, Henan Province.”

Dongxia was not surprised when he heard this. After a long time, he realized that this person was the Taiping Xia who shocked the Jianghu.

At this point in the book, I have to explain. This set of books was called " Tong Lin's Biography ", also known as " Yongzheng Sword Envoy's Illustrations ". In this set of books, there were twenty swordsmen and thirty-two swordsmen. Putting them together, they formed a painting, the Swordsman Painting. Who did that person say these swordsmen were? Swordsmen:

Ancient Warrior Dong Huayi

Green Eyes Golden Eyes Buddha Jiang Benchu

Pearl Buddha Dong Rui

Eight Trigrams Taiji Scholar Zhang Hongjun

Ancient and modern chivalrous Guan Jiugong

Cloud Dragon Nine Appears in Zhou Xun

The hero is admired by the people

The First Sword of Jiangnan, Li Wancun

Nine Saints Demon Mother Lü Bainang

Sun Maochang, the son of Kunlun in the South Pole

The sea changes into mulberry fields, the king's shadow

Yin Yang Layman Bai Daguan

Old Sahai Golden Essence

The swordsman from the Western Regions has returned.

Eight Trigrams Kunlun He Daoyuan

Eight Trigrams Wuji Zi Shang Daoming

Zhuang Daoqin of the Great Void

Nine Palaces Master Li Daotong

The Eight Trigrams above my head, the Taiji King's Ten Ancient

Blind Man Searching for Needles Ba Yanliang

Pushing Tai Chi horizontally, Zhang Mingzhi

Watching the tide with cold eyes, Zhao Mingzhen

Yuntai Swordsman Yan Pu

Invisible Swordsman Wanqi Yuxiu

Gai Tian's first hand, Tao Dongtian

Feather Warrior, Cool Breeze Swordsman Du Qingfeng

Zhuge Jian of the South Pole

Mud Ghost Lu Heng

Evil Face Buddha, Stone Monk

Crystal Elder Yaran

Head lama Foma Baoshan

The Strange Old Man Shangguan Qing

The chivalrous man said:

Shaking the eight directions, the purple-faced Kunlun chivalrous child forest

Eastern Shaker Hou Zhenyuan

A bright moon shines on the Marquis Jingshan of Jiuzhou

The western chivalrous man's long arms float in the air

Northern chivalrous autumn rain

Southern Xia Sima Kong

Great Judge Flying Hero Miao Runyu

Immortal Iron Fan, Zhang Zimei

Iron Palm Li Yuan

Flying Immortal on the Drum Ding Ruilong

Hunyuan Warrior Li Kun

Li Daredevil Huibin

The Brave Man Tan Guilin

Wind Chaser Yu Dou

Lone Ranger Zhao Kun

Single-Staff Buddha Temujin

Unparalleled Heroine Yu Xiuniang

Peace is bright and wise

Heavenly Spirit Hero Wang Feng

The earth moves chivalrous in flight

The rest can also catch up with swordsmen, there are also similar to chivalrous men, a total of thirty-two, we do not have to list them one by one.

Taiping Chivalrous Zhi Liang was one of the twenty chivalrous men of the orthodox sect and lived in Luoyang. Speaking of Zhiliang this person, it was really not easy for him to be able to live until today! His life had been bumpy and even dangerous!

Just what kind of danger Zhiliang has, let's see the next chapter's breakdown.

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