As soon as the county lord of Yirong spoke, the young masters and sons who had been maintaining Luo Feixue were immediately silent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Among these sons and daughters in the dynasty, some may not give face to the prince, but no one dares not to give face to Yirong.

Jiang Moli saw that the county lord of Yirong was standing on his side, and he was overjoyed, and dragged Li Jiawen to Yirong and scolded: "Kneel down and talk to our county lord!" ”

Yirong looked at Li Jiawen with a smile and asked again: "Say, if we can't let you leave, then this country is still our country?" ”

Li Jiawen was silent, he knew that this question could not be answered, and no matter how he answered, it would be wrong.

"Why, can't you answer?" Yirong shook her head in disappointment and said, "Originally, I thought you could say something big to convince me, but I didn't expect you to choose to be silent." So let's change the question, do you know why we don't like you? ”

Li Jiawen did not remain silent this time, but nodded: "I know." ”

"Then you can hear it." The county lord of Yirong looked attentive and seemed to be very interested in Li Jiawen's answer.

Li Jiawen said: "First, the friendship between the two countries is the friendship accumulated by the ancestors, and it has completely faded in our generation. Second, your monks went to war with the Temple of Fire for us, and your relatives and friends shed blood on the battlefield, while the six of us fled here. Thirdly, this is your home, we are outsiders, and you need to let us know who is the master. ”

Li Jiawen paused, and then said: "Fourth, we are too weak. ”

The county lord of Yirong applauded: "Yes, what you said is basically correct, so it seems that you still have self-knowledge, so you can tell me again, if we let you stay, how will you repay us?" ”

Li Jiawen looked at Lin Qingyuan and them, and Lin Qingyuan nodded at him, signaling that he could make any promises on behalf of the six people.

With Lin Qingyuan's permission, Li Jiawen said: "As long as you let us stay, then we can do anything except our lives." You can take away our freedom, you can take away our dignity, but you have to allow us to fight for our country, and we will listen to you for the rest. ”

You can take anything but your life, because this life is to fight for your country.

"Tsk, that's a nice thing to say." Yirong was originally full of smiles, but at this moment she suddenly became disgusted: "What you said is too good, so it's too fake, you know?" Hypocrites always like to deceive others with flowery rhetoric, so everything you say is disgusting to me! ”

Li Jiawen was stunned, and then he actually shouted to Xiao Ci, who had never moved his steps: "Xiao Ci, come here." ”

Xiao Ci, who was reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was full of sweat, but it was late autumn at the moment, the weather was very cool, and it was even about to enter winter.

It's not the sky that's hot, it's his heart.

Xiao Ci slowly turned his head, he looked at Li Jiawen, Li Jiawen smiled all over his face, and beckoned to him gently: "The county lord doesn't like to listen to me, you come to tell the county lord, the county lord will definitely believe you." ”

Jiang Moli sneered: "This monk is going to marry a wife and have children, let alone believe it!" ”

Yirong shook her head and said, "No, I believe the words of this little monk, so little monk, tell me what you are willing to do for us?" ”

Everyone looked at Xiao Ci.

Xiao Ci looked at everyone blankly.

Lin Qingyuan looked anxious, since the county lord of Yirong has a good impression of Xiao Ci, then Xiao Ci must seize this opportunity, as long as the county lord of Yirong is happy, then the others will not continue to embarrass the six of them.

But Xiao Ci couldn't speak.

"You see, this monk is still a monk after all, and he doesn't want to lie, so he just won't say it." Jiang Moli shook his head and said: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different, and we can't believe it if it is said in a wild way." ”

Yirong looked at Xiao Ci and asked, "Is that the case?" Can't we trust you? ”

Xiao Ci opened his mouth blankly, but he really didn't know what to say, he looked at Lin Qingyuan, at Yu Liang, at Guo Jianghe and Luo Feixue, and finally at Li Jiawen.

They were all waiting for him to speak.

Everyone was waiting for him to speak.

If he doesn't speak, then they will be suspected by everyone.

Why do you want to?

Xiao Ci looked at Lang Lang Qingtian through the crowd, such as a Buddha, where are you.

"Nan Wu, Amitabha!"

A tear of blood flowed down from Xiao Ci's left eye, and he stood there with his hands folded, his face was no longer confused and confused, only his face was full of piety and tranquility, and he only said one word.

"The poor monk is willing to take a wife."

The crowd was amazed.

He finally said it.

Then everyone burst into laughter: "Haha, the little monk finally said that he wants a woman!" ”

"It's really wonderful, which of you will accept him soon, when the cave room is spent on candle nights, I must hide under the bed to see how the monk wants women!"

"Or I'll take him in, just try it, maybe I'll fall in love with his little bald head."

They laughed unscrupulously, but Xiao Ci was unmoved, and the blood and tears on his face fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering into red flowers.

The county lord of Yirong walked up to Xiao Ci and reached out to touch Xiao Ci's bald head: "In that case, then you can stay." ”

The voices of ridicule came to an abrupt end.

A smile appeared on Lin Qingyuan's face.

But Yirong turned to the other five and said, "As for you, you need to pass a test, as long as you pass my test, then you can stay with the little monk." ”

"What test?"

Yirong smiled and said to Li Jiawen: "Give you two choices, the first one is naturally something that everyone can think of, that is, a martial arts competition, and the second is for Li Jiawen to compare his luck with me, he can win Nan Xuanlian, I don't know if he can win me." ”

Guo Jianghe didn't think about it, and said to Li Jiawen: "Jiang Mo and I left to compete, if I win, we can all stay!" ”

Jiang Moli sighed: "Compared with me, you can't win at all." ”

Li Jiawen shook his head and said, "No, you can't compete." ”

Crossing the river was puzzled: "Why? Don't you believe me? ”

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I can't compete." Li Jiawen explained: "Have you forgotten what you said, you said that you know who your enemies are and who are your friends, we use our fists when we first arrive, if we lose, we will be driven away, and if we win, we will be hated, so whether we win or lose, it is very bad for us." ”

Yirong said with a smile: "There will be wins and losses than luck, if you lose, you will be driven away, and if you win, compared to winning Jiang Moli in the competition, I should be more hateful if you win than luck." ”

Li Jiawen said calmly: "I won't win you." ”

"That's losing?"

"I won't lose to you either."

"What do you mean?"

Li Jiawen said confidently: "I will draw with you, if you draw, do you recognize us?" ”

"Haha." Yirong laughed and trembled: "Listen, this person is Li Jiawen, Li Jiawen who won Nan Xuanlian, he dared to win Nan Xuanlian, but he didn't dare to win me." ”

Li Jiawen said without changing his face: "Yes, I can't win you, so it can only be a draw." ”

Yirong sighed and said: "After seeing Nan Xuanlian's incident, it has a great impact on you, the so-called once you were bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope, the evil karma needle of the hell fire must make you feel painful, right?" ”

"It's really painful, so would you like to give my poor man a chance?"

"Poor man? Are you still pretending to be pathetic? Yirong said disdainfully: "Then I'll pity you once, play with you, I won't bully you, and you won't win, but I don't want to play guess the stone, that's what you and Nan Xuanlian have played, I want to play a fresher but more interesting one, you give me one to come out." ”

Li Jiawen thought for a while and said: "That's it, we have a junior brother here who is from Wudang, Wudang majors in Yin and Yang Taiji, I asked Senior Brother Yu Liang to get a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram in the main hall, and then you can choose 'Yin' and 'Yang' to stand in, and I and the Lord of Yirong stood outside the hall, writing out the number of people on both sides with paper and pen. ”

"Hehe, although it is a change of soup and not a change of medicine, a lot of changes can be made." Yirong said with interest: "Add a few more rules, the first one is that all of you can choose 'yin' or 'yang', but you can also choose nothing, so there is a possibility that both yin and yang are zero." The second is that we should not only write the number of yin and yang, but also the number of men and women. ”

Li Jiawen said without thinking: "Yes." ”

If you play this kind of game, Li Jiawen is definitely sure to win, but he can't win, he can only draw, if there is a draw, they can stay, and they can also save face for the county lord of Yirong.

Jiang Moli suddenly said: "I also compare with Jiang He." ”

Li Jiawen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay to compare, but you can't make any bets, and your wins and losses don't count, it's just the entertainment game between you." ”

Jiang Moli snorted coldly: "Why should I listen to you? If there are no bets on my game with him, how can it be exciting? ”

"Are you doing this to influence me and Lord Yirong?" Li Jiawen said indifferently: "What, you still want to steal the limelight now?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Moli was furious.

Yirong waved her hand and said, "Jiang Moli, if you want to play, then play casually, but now it is the home field of me and Li Jiawen, so don't worry about it." ”

Jiang Moli immediately bowed his head and said, "I understand." ”

"Alright then, let's get started." The county lord of Yirong was the first to walk out of the main hall, and Li Jiawen, Guo Jianghe and Jiang Moli also walked out.

Some of the people in the main hall haven't figured out the rules yet, and the second monk is confused, and Yu Liang has already summoned a wooden sword and used aura to draw a yin and yang Taiji diagram in the main hall.

Yin is black, yang is white, after Yu Liang finished drawing the Taiji diagram, he said to everyone: "Okay, you can choose black or white, and those who don't choose please stand aside." ”