At that moment, a bald, burly man suddenly stood up from his seat and said in a muffled voice to a young man sitting at another table not far away, "I am Lin Zhicheng from Yanggang Mountain, and I am Guo Jian, the 'Double-Edged Blade.' I challenge you in front of all these chivalrous men."
This sudden movement naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse.
They didn't know who Lin Zhicheng of Yanggang Mountain was, but many people remembered the name of "Double-Edged Blade" Guo Jian clearly.
This person has been fluctuating between 90th and 97th place on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List for many years and has never fallen out of the list. He can be said to be a veteran in this field.
Guo Jianshan used a pair of scimitars. Because one was blue and the other was red, he was nicknamed "Double-edged Sword" by the people in Tianji City.
Guo Jian put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "I'm willing to challenge you, but I never do business at a loss. If you beat me, you can replace me. If I beat you, I won't get anything. You have to add some spice to this challenge."
"I'll challenge you with three hundred taels of silver. If you beat me, you can take it." Lin Zhicheng responded.
"We are all gangsters. This little bit of silver is not enough. How about this? Let's add this stick you use."
Guo Jian pointed to a copper stick that Lin Zhicheng placed on the table and said.
For people in the martial arts world, weapons are as important as their lives. If they lose their weapons because of losing a fight, it is undoubtedly a very shameful thing.
Lin Zhicheng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly agreed: "Okay."
The tea drinkers around them all moved the tables and chairs they were sitting on to make room for the two of them to move around.
Whenever there is a change in ranking on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List, that is when others are most excited.
Most of these martial artists aim to stand out and become famous, and Tianji City publishes a list of the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers, which only has one hundred names. For every martial artist, being on the list is undoubtedly a very attractive thing.
Therefore, the one hundred people on the list are not only well-known celebrities, but also a piece of fat meat that is always coveted by others.
If your strength does not continue to improve, sooner or later you will be pulled down and banned.
Just like Qin Yuesheng himself didn't know when he was listed on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List.
Having someone to discuss martial arts with was naturally more interesting than listening to storytellers telling stories. The storyteller sitting on the high place immediately stopped his voice. At the same time, the folk art musicians in the teahouse immediately changed to a sonorous and solemn song, which added a very appropriate background music to the discussion.
The warriors competed in an instant.
Lin Zhicheng was the first to swing the stick. The copper stick in his hand immediately turned into a series of stick shadows and turned into a circle.
This fancy look must look impressive in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Qin Yuesheng's opinion, it has too many flaws and the stick technique is flashy but not practical.
Guo Jian was calm and composed. He pulled out his two scimitars from the scabbards at his waist, and leaped forward to strike back, clashing with Lin Zhicheng's copper stick.
An inch longer is an inch stronger; an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous.
This sentence was fully demonstrated in these two people. They fought back and forth, and soon they had fought for more than ten rounds, and it was difficult to determine the winner.
For externally trained warriors without internal strength, their fighting formations are too ordinary, not as gorgeous as those of internally trained warriors. It is purely a clash of weapons, occasionally accompanied by some punches and kicks.
Qin Yuesheng looked bored, but the group of people in the lobby on the first floor were watching with great interest, occasionally shouting a few times and yelling words like "good".
After a long attack, Guo Jian, who had been so aggressive with his swordsmanship, seemed a little decadent, and his offensive slowed down obviously. Lin Zhicheng stood there like an iron tower, waving a copper stick to wrap himself tightly, like a shield.
And his endurance is obviously far superior to Guo Jian's. If the fight lasts for a long time, Guo Jian will definitely lose. Many people have already believed this.
"As expected, those who dare to challenge are quite capable. Looking at Lin Zhicheng's continuous stick techniques, perhaps Guo Jian's place on the list today will really be taken away by this rookie."
"This is interesting. Guo Jian is a frequent visitor on the Hundred Weapons Ranking. If Lin Zhicheng wins, he will surely become famous in one battle."
Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Guo Jian couldn't help but sweat profusely on his forehead.
He knew better than anyone that this time the situation was really bad.
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