Fang Lei and the street people escorted the Nanhuang man to the town, swam through the street, and explained the trouble to everyone clearly, and then handed him over to the town office, and several people escorted him to the Yamen of Qingshan County.

At this point, a "ghost case" and "missing person case" that caused a storm in the city, finally the truth was revealed, Fang Lei made great contributions, and the rescued street residents and family members who rushed to hear the news knelt down in front of the inn and thanked Fang Lei for saving his life.

Fang Lei said excitedly: "Folks, get up!" This is what everyone with a sense of justice should do, and it is not worth everyone to bow down, it is really a villain!"

Wu Xiangdong came down from the upper floor and said, "Everyone get up!" Fang Gongzi doesn't like everyone to do this kind of courtesy!"

One of them said: "If it weren't for the son who sacrificed his life to save him, he wouldn't know when he would be able to get out of the sea of fire, and that kind of tormented day, every time I think about it, it's terrifying!"

Under the persuasion of the innkeeper, everyone slowly dispersed, and it was already noon, and after lunch, the dart car was about to move forward.

The innkeeper said: "Don't be busy, you can not walk much now, it is better to stay for one more day, the accommodation fee is free so that the old man can also do his best to be a landlord, but a wish of the villagers, thank you for your rescue!"

Wu Xiangdong thought about it: starting now, if you can't walk for a while, you will have to rest overnight, and it is better to walk comfortably tomorrow morning, so he said: "Since the store says so, we will stay for one more day, but the accommodation fee must be charged, and it is not easy to support the family with a small business!"

As he was talking, he heard the noise of gongs and drums and firecrackers at the corner of the street, and the innkeeper said, "Oh! I almost forgot to tell you that today's Mo Zhuang's daughter competed to recruit relatives, it was Mo Zhuang who helped her fall in love with the son of a rich local family, and she was also a good match, but she didn't agree, she wanted to compete to recruit relatives, no matter rich or poor, as long as the martial arts were better than her, she would marry someone!"

Fang Lei became interested and said, "What a strange woman, then I have to go and see the excitement!"

The innkeeper said: "The daughter of the owner of Mo Zhuang has seen the old man, with a dignified character, outstanding appearance, and strong martial arts, and is a rare heroine among women!"

Wu Xiangdong said: "Aren't the daughters of rich families all raised in deep boudoirs?"

The innkeeper said: "The daughter of the owner of Mo Zhuang is not an ordinary person, she has only one brother, the youngest in the family, her parents regard it as the pearl of the palm, and her brother is also very fond of her, she should have recited poetry at home and learned to be a female worker, but she likes to dance and play with swords." Her parents had nothing to do with her, so they had to send her to learn art, and when she came back, she took her maid ring to show up on the street, and said that she wanted to roam the rivers and lakes, do chivalrous deeds, rob the rich and help the poor, so the people of the town were able to see her jade face!"

The group came to the competition ground with a smile and laughter, but saw that there was a reclaimed earthen ring in the open space, which was built with bamboo and wood around it, surrounded by silk cloth, inserted with colorful flags, and slightly decorated, it looked dazzling!"

But I saw the daughter of the owner of Mo Zhuang, holding the hilt of the sword in her left hand, walking to the front of the stage, wearing a pig-red tights, the cuffs were inlaid with golden lace, blue trousers, and a chivalrous dress, although she was dressed plainly, her youthful atmosphere was exposed, her concave and convex was beautiful, her mouth was like a cherry, her teeth were like braided shells, her eyes were phoenixes, she was bright, and she knew that she was a martial arts practitioner at a glance!"

She walked to the front of the stage in a few steps and bowed her hand to the audience: "Folks! Ladies and gentlemen! The little woman's surname is inexplicable, the local family, Fang Age 20, today here to put the ring, all the age of the same age, strong martial arts men, no matter the poor and rich, where they come from, as long as they can win the sword in the hands of the little woman, they will marry this person as a wife, and from then on they will accompany each other for the rest of their lives, at the ends of the world, there will be no complaints!"

At this time, a young man came up to the stage and arched his hand and said, "I am mediocre in martial arts, but I also want to ask the young lady for a few tricks!"

Mo Ling blessed the man and said, "I hope that the son will not hesitate to teach!"

When he spoke, "Zheng" pulled out the sword, and everyone looked at it, wow! It was really a good sword, but when I saw the three-foot Qingfeng, it was radiant, thin and sharp, the hilt was silver inlaid with gold, and the red sword spike was just right to match, which looked noble and generous.

As the saying goes: I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing the goods, when I saw this sword, the man was already a little timid, this is a sword, sharpening iron like mud, stabbing is death, next to the injury, this rotten iron sword in his hand, rusty, how to get it out to see people? said at the moment: "The villain is not sure of winning, it is still not better, so as not to play a stinky sweat, and he can't take advantage, and he admits defeat!"

After that, she didn't say hello to her, jumped out of the ring, and ran away, which made Mo Ling feel teased, she put her sword into the sheath, and said angrily: "It's really a straw bag, such a man, it's superfluous to stay in the world, no."

If you pee and drown!"

At this time, another descendant jumped into the ring, hugged his fist and said, "The villain also wants to ask the young lady for a few tricks!"

Mo Ling said angrily: "You won't also come to tease Miss Ben, right?" ”

The boy said: "The villain will never be, he is sincerely coming to compete!"

Mo Ling said angrily: "Not the best! Then let the horses come!"

"Or Miss first, please!" The boy said.

Mo Ling was also polite, and said, "Childe, be careful!" ”

When he said that, the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he made a move "White Snake Spit Letter", and the throat of the straight son was stabbed. It won't be a contest for your life! ”

When he spoke, his figure flashed to the right, and he was able to avoid this sharp move, and returned a trick of "oblique silver needle", Mo Ling was about to withdraw the sword in his hand, but he was still a step late, the two swords intersected, and only the sound of "Zheng" was heard, sparks splashed everywhere, and the tiger mouth was numb, and the sword in his hand almost fell off his hand, wow! With such profound skills, it is not difficult to imagine that the son in his hand is also a good sword.

Childe said hatefully: "This kind of vicious woman, don't do it!" Maybe in the future, if you don't agree with each other, you will fight, and you will murder your husband?"

As he spoke, he started his light work, and he jumped out of more than a dozen zhang and walked away.

Mo Ling has a bad breath, but he also blames himself deeply, feeling that he is sorry for this son, he should not start a nameless fire, and he used such a ruthless trick at the beginning, that son's martial arts are really good, if he fights, he will definitely lose, such a strong son in martial arts, isn't it the person he wants to pursue?

She bowed to the audience and said: "Just now it was because the little girl was teased and unhappy that she was angry with this son, and now I apologize to all the sons, please forgive the little girl for being reckless for a while, it was not the little woman's intention, please forgive me!"

Many of the sons present were timid, who would dare to ride such a fierce rouge horse? If it falls, will there still be a life?