The two recruiters who choose their sons-in-law are about to have a swordsmanship competition, which will soon spread in Chang'an City. Before noon, on the official road from Chang'an City to Dayu Town, which was short of thirty or forty miles, countless knights in fresh clothes and angry horses galloped away.

The shooting range has been blocked by the crowd of onlookers, and it is difficult for those who arrive late to squeeze to the front.

"Hey, hey! This trick is pro, and in the end, it still needs a competition to determine the winner and loser, so that it is gorgeous and strong enough. Cheng Changmu didn't know that the recruitment was over, and he sat in the front row and smiled brightly.

The crowd of onlookers on the side of "Hehehe" thought it was true and laughed loudly.

"It's just that in the last competition of the Wang family to choose a son-in-law, not a single ring will be built, it's too shabby, where is it in line with the identity of the richest man in Chang'an." A middle-aged man dressed as a ranger shook his head and muttered quietly.

Suspiciously glanced at Jun Ruochen, who was sitting on the ground in the center of the venue, and Cheng Changmu was also a little confused: "Yes!" For such a big thing as a martial arts competition, the Wang family didn't even see a single guard to maintain order, which one is this trouble? ”

At this time, Lu Lu had a lot of bulges in his arms, sweating profusely in the crowd, looking around from time to time, and turning away in disappointment.

"It's my brother! The time for this agreed martial arts competition is almost up, what are you still looking for? Cheng Changmu's eyes were sharp, and he greeted him very warmly.

Lu came over with an anxious face: "Cheng Fatzi, handicap." Where is the handicap opened by the Wang family? Don't tell me that you didn't bet. ”

"Handicap! What handicap? I came early and didn't really find any handicaps. Cheng Changmu looked at the road in a daze, obviously what he said was true.

"Impossible! If you think about it, this is more exciting than the sword fight, how can there be no handicap for people to bet on. Yes, there must be, I'll look for it again. ”

I glanced at Jun Ruochen, who was sitting peacefully in the field, and touched the bulging package on his chest, where was he willing.

"Let's go! I'll go with you and find out. Cheng Changmu was willing to let go of the opportunity, and enthusiastically followed the road to find it together.

"Hey! Hey, hey. Wei Yingwu saw the road and walked around the front row circle with Cheng Changmu, wanting to call him, but he didn't remember his name. Seeing that the road was about to be passed, I was anxious.

"Mi Gongtian, the disciple of the poet immortal! Here, here! ”；

When he passed by, he was furious, but when he saw that it was Wei Yingwu, a disciple of the wang clan who couldn't be provoked, he held back his anger and walked over.

"You see that kid from the Qin family has been waiting for you for a long time, you don't go to the sword competition, what are you still turning around on the sidelines?" Wei Yingwu asked with a big grin.

"The Wei family's little brat! Do you see where there is a betting market? Cheng Changmu wiped the sweat on his fat face, and didn't pay attention to Wei Yingwu at all.

"Cheng Fat! You're shouting a little brat, labor and management are not done with you. Handicap, fart handicap. Master, a few of us are ready to open a handicap to play, but there is news, what is the name of the one next to you? Wei Yingwu touched his head and stared at the road apologetically.

"It's way!" After passing the road, the more angry I endured, the bigger I became.

"Oh! By the way, it's this way, the sick tiger flower forest that has been rampant in the Guannei Road for decades and the leader of the horse bandits, and his head was cut off by him with a sword. The gap is so big, what kind of bullshit handicap is opened. ”

After Wei Yingwu finished speaking angrily, he turned his head to look at the road, and he always felt a little hard to believe.

"Where is this news

Heard? "It looks very innocent when I pass by, as if the news is obviously a rumor.

"Originally, I didn't believe it, but when the news came from the Wang family, the person who said it swore by it and saw it with my own eyes, so I had to believe it." Wei Yingwu's eyes were still on the road, exploring, as if he had to see what was going on.

"Brother, you're too unrighteous. has such a good opportunity to make a fortune, and I don't know that I Cheng Fat. Cheng Changmu glanced at Lu Lu and his bulging chest a few times, looking very dissatisfied.

"The last time I played against that Jun Ruochen, I had a handicap of 11 to 1, how much did you Cheng Fatzi earn. Afterwards, any of you informed me. He glared at Cheng Changmu hatefully, eager to rip off a piece of fat.

"Alas!" Cheng Changmu sighed faintly, looking at the sky with his eyes, as if he was not talking about himself when he was on the road.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers was suddenly forcibly pushed open a gap. More than a dozen Wang family guards rushed in, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader, stepped forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The results of the Wang family's recruitment of relatives and sons-in-law have been decided, and the final victory is Lu Gongzi. Now the Duke of Ruochen of the Marquis of Qin's Mansion is fighting a duel with the Duke of Lu, which is purely a private act between the two of them. No matter what happens, everything has nothing to do with my Wang family. ”；

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet. Almost everyone didn't believe in this result, including Cheng Changmu and Wei Yingwu who were beside them.

One is the founding noble, the descendant of the famous Duke of Yiguo, and the son-in-law who can inherit the title of the Qin family. One is just the grandson of an inconspicuous old doctor in the Tai Hospital, and only has an insignificant status as a tribute. As long as your eyes are not blind and your brain is not in trouble, isn't it clear who to choose as your son-in-law?

"This sword contest hasn't started yet, and the results of choosing a son-in-law are out. Isn't there anything greasy about this? In the crowd, a strange voice came out.

"Ruochen Gongzi, defeat him, we support you!"

Another voice, with great indignation, as if he had lost his great enemy.

"Defeat him, defeat this guy who wants to eat swan meat!";

"Kill him, kill this shitty thing!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, and when they passed by, they were like street rats who didn't dare to show their heads, and everyone shouted and beat them.

Listening to this deafening shouting and striking, I saw Cheng Changmu and Wei Yingwu's somewhat unnatural gazes, and I was stunned. What did he do, he actually provoked the whole audience to shout and kill.

With a cold heart, he silently walked to his relatives and friends, and handed the package full of jewelry and jade to Gu Xihua. In her encouraging gaze, she walked into the field with a calm face, holding Qiushui's fingers, slightly pale.

Jun Ruochen took off the long sword that was lying on his lap, slowly stood up, and walked towards the road.

"Brother Lu, I didn't expect that I would sincerely compete with you, but I didn't expect it to become like this." Jun Ruochen glanced around, with a look of apology on his face.

"It's okay, I'll just bark like a pack of wild dogs." The pale face of the road stopped, and he no longer looked at the crowd around him.

"Huh!" Jun Ruochen laughed unnaturally: "Brother Lu, your mouth is easy not to surround people." ”

"We're here to compete with swords, not to show this bunch of barking wild dogs. Needless to say, I don't need to say anything. "The mood of the road is extremely bad at the moment.

Jun Ruochen pulled out the long sword with a "swish", hung the hilt upside down, and bowed slightly

A salute: "Bathing and burning incense, meditating and pranayama, just to fight with Brother Lu." Please! ”

The white clothes are like snow, and the dusty temperament of Jun Ruochen's clothes is flying, winning the applause of everyone.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly pulled out the autumn water, and with a bit of contempt, he slashed towards Jun Ruochen with a sword at will. The clear and dazzling sword light is like the arrogant cold moon.

In Jun Ruochen's deep gaze, a little cold star flashed away. The long sword in his hand was like light, with an indomitable momentum, as if it was going to slash the arrogant cold moon into the mortal dust from mid-air.

A brilliant sword, dazzling.

The cold moon, which had become a little dim, sank suddenly, turning into a venomous snake shadow, and bit Jun Ruochen's waist with a tricky bite.

In an instant, Jun Ruochen's figure stabbed through the air with a sword twisted lightly, as if it was more agile than the Lingbo fairy, avoiding the bite of the poisonous snake. He took a deep breath and was about to muster up momentum and launched a fierce counterattack towards the road. But he saw a jade pendant hanging on the long sword on the road, and looked at himself with a smile.

Silently removing the obstructive robe, revealing a snow-white samurai tights, Jun Ruochen turned his head and looked at the road calmly.

"I understand that you are belittling me, and all those who cheer for me. Your sword is mocking me, and it is mocking them. However, you will soon learn that you are not the only one in this world who is proud of the world. ”

Jun Ruochen, who finished speaking, had a calm face, cold eyes, and domineering, as if he had changed a person.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and his face still looked careless.

You bale wastes who only know how to have fun, and you look down on me because of your ordinary labor and management background? Now the labor and management will defeat the Ruochen Gongzi you support in front of you, and humiliate them fiercely to see if you can still bark like wild dogs.

Do you want him to see blood? Lu Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, scanning Jun Ruochen's body. The malice that rose in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

No superfluous words, no fancy moves. Jun Ruochen's figure flickered, the speed was indescribably fast, and the cold sword light was as fast as a meteor, stabbing straight into the chest of the road.

A puff of blood splashed, and with a "ding" sound, the autumn water swept away Jun Ruochen's long sword, but a cut was made in his chest.

The anger that soared into the sky can no longer be suppressed. As soon as his eyes were cold, the autumn water brought up a cold glow and rolled towards Jun Ruochen's arm.

Jun Ruoche closed his eyes, this fierce and cold sword, it was impossible for him to avoid it.

With a sound, a figure stopped in front of Jun Ruochen at an indescribable speed, and the long sword in his hand firmly blocked the way with this extremely fierce sword.

"Ha, haha!" Regardless of his injuries, a sword was as fast as a sword, and the autumn water drew a sky full of light and shadow, attacking the person who was blocking him.

Attacking with all his might, he couldn't even get a piece of the clothes of the people who came. After taking a long breath, he was about to perform the "Immortal Sword" that he had never been able to find out of the doorway. At this moment, even if it was the brilliance of burning his life, he wanted to defeat the powerful enemy in front of him.

Before he could stretch his body, a cold light flashed away, and the cold sword blade quietly stopped at the side of his passer-by-side neck, making the momentum of his whole body feel like a breath, and his heart became cold. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network