Han Xiaoyue and Long Yan walked to Zhao Zhun's residence, preparing to go north to forge a sword mound after resigning. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info met Cao Wangde, a wealthy businessman from Hebei Province, and set up a ring to recruit relatives, and the two saw the swordsmanship of Cao Peng, the son of Cao Wangde, and then a handsome young student dressed in Tsing Yi jumped on the stage. Cao Peng immediately came to his senses and laughed: "Hero, dare to ask your name?"

"If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, you can't help but look soft and weak, and your voice is soft. Cao Peng nodded, drew his long sword and said, "Third Brother Yan, you are the first to come to power." If you win against me within the lily, you will meet the challenges of other heroes, and you will be my brother-in-law in the end! If you can't defeat me within the lily, then you will lose, do you dare to fight?"

When Yan San heard this, he smiled and drew his long sword and said, "Come on!" and rushed forward. Cao Peng greeted him with an arrow, and the two fought together. As soon as Yan San made three or four moves, he seemed to have found Cao Peng's weakness and specialized in his waist. Cao Peng dodged and waited for an opportunity to move, but he couldn't find an opportunity. Han Xiaoyue watched from the audience, and said secretly: "This kung fu called Yan San is very good, he has more than enough offense but insufficient defense. If it's me, I only need to defend specifically, and after dragging it to Lily, I will naturally win. Long Yan nodded and said, "It can be seen that Yan San's swordsmanship is very wild, more like a patchwork of several swordsmanship." ”

Hit eighty, Cao Peng still maintained his defense, and did not call Yan San close. That Yan San was not impatient, but he just kept the original path, and seemed to be just showing his kung fu to everyone, and he was not in a hurry to win.

At the ninetieth time, Cao Peng thought that the odds were decided, but he didn't expect that Yan San would suddenly change his path and transfer his offensive from his waist to his eyebrows. Cao Peng was suddenly shocked in his heart, and almost asked Yan San to pierce his forehead. The onlookers all exclaimed, but Cao Peng quickly recovered and blocked the next few swords. Helpless, Yan San was scheming, and then changed the number of paths in the last few combinations. In the end, at the ninety-ninth time, he knocked over the long sword in Cao Peng's hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at his eyebrows. Cao Peng only heard the "thin" sound of the long sword in Yan San's hand, and closed his eyes in fright.

The blade of Yan San's long sword was less than half an inch away from the center of Cao Peng's eyebrows, and half a step forward would pierce his forehead. Cao Wangde was shocked into a cold sweat, got up tremblingly and said, "Hero, be merciful! You won...... You won!" Yan San listened, put down his long sword and turned around to salute: "Old man, I just narrowly won, Cao Gongzi's kung fu is not ordinary, I don't know who to learn from?"

Cao Peng gave a deep salute and said: "Where is it, the three brothers Yan are too modest. It doesn't matter where I studied from, the important thing is that you win, brother!" After that, he looked at everyone again, "Everyone, the three brothers Yan defeated me! Who else dares to fight?" The voice fell for a long time, but no one dared to come to the stage. Cao Peng saw that although Yan San was good at kung fu, he had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his body was very thin, and he was worried that he could not take good care of his sister. Although he defeated himself, he didn't want to see him become his brother-in-law, so he continued to shout: "If no one dares to come on stage to fight Yan San, then Yan San will become my Cao family's son-in-law!"

"I'll have a meeting!" he said, only to hear a loud noise, and a big man turned over from the audience. The big man was wearing ragged clothes, and there was still a slight smell on his body, and he spat on the stage before he could speak. Cao Peng looked at him and said, "You...... Hugh is going to spit on the stage!"

The big man smiled: "I vomited, what's wrong? If you have the ability to marry your girl, don't you just do it!" Cao Peng looked disgusted, nodded and said, "Okay, then you two can fight!" After that, he hurriedly covered his nose and retreated to his seat.

The big man said, "My name is Xu Dabiao, and everyone calls me Brother Biao!" Brother Yan, you can see that your kung fu is okay, let's have fun!" Yan San also covered his nose and said with a look of disgust: "What are you playing? Do you think the ring is a playhouse? You haven't taken a bath for a few years?"

Xu Dabiao smiled and said, "My family is poor and I don't have money to take a bath." If I can marry a girl from the Cao family, I'll be the first to take a hot bath!" he said, rolled up his arms and sleeves and said, "Okay, let's do it!" Yan San gently put the long sword on the ground and said, "Seeing that you don't have weapons, then you and I will compare your fists and feet!"

Xu Dabiao shouted, and then rushed up. Every time Xu Dabiao took a step, the ring trembled. Yan San resisted the stench, only punched and kicked him three times, and then he was defeated. It's not that Xu Dabiao's kung fu is so good, it's just that the smell of fox under his armpit after getting close is comparable to ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. "Okay, don't you take a shower to win by body odor?" Yan San said, and rushed forward again. That Xu Dabiao is strong, and his fists are like two pockets, and he will either die or be injured when he smashes on his body.

The two only walked for more than a dozen rounds, and Yan San finally couldn't stand the smell on his body, feinted a move, and was punched in the back by Xu Dabiao. Yan San fell to the ground one by one, and simply stopped standing up. Xu Dabiao didn't give up, and shouted: "Stand up, just start fighting, why can't you?" Yan San pretended to scream: "No! You're too powerful, I lost...... I lost ......," he said, rolling over, picking up the long sword on the stage and flipped off the stage.

Others were not in a hurry, but they were in a hurry for Cao Wangde's family. Cao Peng, in particular, was even more furious, shouting: "Hey, you and I used all your strength, why did you suddenly lose at this time?" Although Yan San's body was weak, it was better than Xu Dabiao, who was full of smell. He naturally didn't want Yan San to win, but he didn't want his sister to marry such a filthy and sloppy man in the future.

Yan San breathed in the fresh air in the audience and said, "This person is good at kung fu, he will definitely be able to protect your Cao family! Yan San is not good at kung fu, admit defeat!" As he spoke, he got out of the crowd and hid behind Han Xiaoyue. Han Xiaoyue said in a low voice: "This brother, you are indeed too much! Could it be that you have any grudges with your family? Why do you want to lose to such a man and deliberately tease them?" Yan San said in a low voice: "Oh, you don't care!"

Cao Peng was still cursing on stage, but he annoyed Xu Dabiao on stage. I only heard him shout: "What's the matter? If you win, aren't you convinced?" Come on, come on, if you don't accept it, fight with me Baihe?" Originally, Cao Peng had set the rules first, since he lost to Yan San, he naturally couldn't participate in the war anymore, so he had to say stupidly: "It's really cheap for you!" As he spoke, he looked at the audience and shouted, "Heroes, come to the stage and defeat this person!"

shouted three times in a row but no one answered, Cao Peng had to continue to shout: "Defeat this person, Cao will give a hundred taels of gold!" After this sentence, the audience suddenly became interested, so they jumped on the stage at once, and three or four people responded to the battle. In the blink of an eye, the ring turned into a group battle, chaotic like a farce.